People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

"This is simply a miracle!"

Awa raised her head and looked at the castle floating in the midair of the dream capital, her scalp numb with shock, and her pupils dilated!

For her, such a scene only exists in her imagination.

"Let's go quickly!"

Brenda waved the admission ticket in his hand and exclaimed excitedly.

"Ok!"

Awa left a magic mark to prevent getting lost, and then followed in the footsteps of her brother to the center of the city of dreams.

At this time, the floating castle is like a dazzling lighthouse, leading the direction of countless occult enthusiasts who have stepped into the dreamland.

Looking down from the sky, dots of extraordinary people come together from all directions, living like a tired bird returning to the forest.

The majestic hangs high, and the hearts of the people are surging.

The closer they get to the floating castle, the more shocked the brothers and sisters Brenda and Awa. The fear of giants that originated from the depths of their bloodlines made their hearts shake as they pitched!

It didn't take long before they finally arrived under the floating castle.

It seems that the city may be crushed at any time!

No one even dared to stand under the floating castle, everyone subconsciously stood on the edge of the shadow of the castle, like ants clustered around sugar cubes.

"What kind of power is this? It can create a castle out of thin air? Especially in the land of dreams! It's incredible."

"Yes, the land of dreams is the realization of the overlapping and overlapping consciousness of sentient beings. Not to mention creating a building, it is impossible to change a brick or a tile. Unless the people of half a city are hypnotized at the same time... but this is impossible, this This castle is too real, it doesn't seem like a hypnotic product at all."

The sigh from the side attracted the attention of Awa and Brenda.

The two turned their heads to look, only to see two mysterious people wearing masks who did not distinguish between men and women, looking up at the floating castle, talking in a low voice.

"Two gentlemen, I just heard you say that it is difficult to change the dreamland. Why is this?"

Awa took the initiative to strike up a conversation and asked.

The two fakes glanced at each other, and one of them kindly explained:

"Dreamland, in the final analysis, is actually a projection of sentient beings’ consciousness. The flowers and trees here are the cognition and imagination of countless creatures. To change the environment of the dreamland, the only way to change the perception and perception of sentient beings Imagine."

"For example, building a new street in the real world will directly change the perception of sentient beings."

"Or, spreading urban legends, well, it's difficult to change the environment, but monsters can be brewed. This is also the fundamental reason why countless monsters are always roaming in the land of dreams."

"It turned out to be like this!" Awa seemed to understand, "Could it be a dream businessman who changed the cognition or imagination of countless people?"

"It's impossible." The other Kamen shook his head.

"Why?" Awa was surprised.

The fake face smiled and said nothing.

This mask is no one else, but it is the priest Palmer.

As for the other mask that explained the formation of the dreamland in a simple way, it is needless to think that it is Professor Giles, Awa’s mentor.

At this time, seeing Palmer not answering, Giles thought for a while and said: "Because Egbert believes in the great God of Storm and Rain, God is watching here, no one can harm God's people."

His words actually implied: Egbert is the territory of the Storm and Rain Sect. It hypnotizes the people on a large scale. If the Storm and Rain Sect cannot detect it, he can jump into the sea to sacrifice to the Storm and Rain God.

As everyone knows, Awa was shocked when she heard this!

She suddenly remembered a word the Dreamland Merchant once said.

——The real world here is the territory of the God of Storm and Rain. Without His permission, my unauthorized intrusion would be regarded as an invasion.

Only then did she suddenly realize the power contained in this sentence.

"So, this castle was created out of thin air by a dream merchant?" Awa asked.

Giles, who was new to the transcendent, didn't know the answer, and looked at Palmer subconsciously.

"maybe."

Palmer, wearing a mask, couldn't hear emotions.

In a few people chatting, more and more people gathered under the floating castle, everyone was stunned by the big hands of the dream merchant.

Half-hanging, the fear of giants that shocked the castle's sky, and the visual impact!

Extraordinary, amazed by the mysterious power created out of thin air in the land of dreams.

At this moment, the vast land of Egerbert's dream is empty.

The black market, which was originally the most active, has become a black market with black lights and no ghosts.

Countless people gathered.

If in the beginning, there were still many extraordinary people who sneered at the so-called dream merchants;

So when this floating castle appeared, no matter who it was, he had to put away his contempt and take up three points of respect.

"Why hasn't the dream merchant appeared yet?"

"what time is it?"

"It's already 12 o'clock."

When the time approached 12 o'clock and the crowd became more anxious, the floating castle finally changed.

To be precise, it was the floating castle projecting the ground, and suddenly the first step was sunken, looking like an Colosseum.

At the bottom of the steps, there are six stone gates.

"This is?"

Awa was surprised, everything in front of her made her feel fresh.

As the gathered transcendents looked at each other, a few dolls stepped down the steps and walked towards Shimen.

They walked to the stone gate and pushed it lightly. The stone gate opened wide, and the doll stepped in and disappeared.

Not long after, Shimen's response was wide open, and several dolls came out again.

"gone!"

When Palmer saw this, he greeted him and took the initiative to step forward.

Giles followed.

Brenda and Awa followed suit.

Most of the occult lovers and transcendents who gathered here were moved by the wind.

But there are still a few cautious people who stand around unmoved.

Of course, maybe they have already manipulated the puppets and followed in.

Walking to the stone gate, Awa looked at the slate with the bluestone texture and took a deep breath, held the doorknob with one hand, and pushed inward.

The stone door slid open, and through the crack of the door, the inside of the door was completely dark.

Awa plucked up the courage, stepped out one step, the world changed a lot!

The marble-stacked hall resembles the church of the gods, towering and majestic, distributed around the hall, stone pillars carved with mysterious spells, supporting a dome full of flame reliefs.

Awa stepping here is like coming to a foreign temple, and as if stepping into the royal court.

The style here is really weird!

Combine both theological and secular styles.

"Gosh, are we in the air?"

An exclamation of exclamation interrupted Awa's shock. With a move, she walked quickly to the terrace of the hall, and the scenery surprised her.

From all the eyes, the dream city of Egerbert has a panoramic view!

She could even see some hesitating people standing under the floating castle, looking up and seeing them dumbfounded.

"It's incredible!"

Awa exclaimed again and again.

Palmer, wearing a mask, squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and his heart became more and more anxious.

If the dream merchant is engaged in such a big battle, if it is just a so-called "trade fair," he will never believe it.

Thinking of this, he chanted a demigod prayer insignificantly.

...

"Sister, come on!"

A greeting drew Awa's attention.

I saw her brother Brenda, standing in front of a stone platform in the hall, making gestures with his fingers on the stone surface.

Awa walked closer and found that the stone platform was actually inlaid with a rectangular transparent glass, and some pictures and words were vividly displayed in the glass.

Through reading, Awa understood what seemed to understand.

Probably because of the newcomer to the occult circle, Awa's ability to accept fresh knowledge clearly exceeds that of most occult enthusiasts.

She hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand to press on the stone platform.

"Let me do it!"

Brenda reached out subconsciously to stop her sister, and put her hand on the transparent glass.

[Congratulations to user 0000001, fingerprint binding is successful, initial password: φβξ?ζτ]

A line of text flashed out of the transparent glass, then slowly faded away, and a brand new picture appeared.

Two words, neatly arranged on the glass.

They are:

[Consignment Market] and [My Consignment].

"What does it mean?"

Brenda was surprised.

Awa was also at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

In fact, let alone her, countless occult enthusiasts in the large hall at this time were also confused by the stone platform that filled the hall.

"Gentlemen and ladies, good morning!"

A voice that did not distinguish between men and women suddenly echoed in the hall.

Countless people looked up and saw a stone platform slowly rising in the middle of the hall.

On the stone platform, a figure resembling a gray mist appeared in the center of the stone platform.

"Dream merchant!"

Countless occult enthusiasts who were strange to the stone platform in the hall looked over, their eyes flickering.

"Introduce myself, I am a dream businessman. I came here by chance. I have the trust of everyone and successfully traded many commodities for mutual benefit."

"Unfortunately, I am leaving soon, and I will hold a trade fair before I leave."

Everyone in the hall listened quietly, and no one disturbed until the situation became unknown.

The priest Palmer's eyes flickered... This servant is really ready to run away, is this to be a big ticket before running?

"Have you seen the stone platform in the lobby? The commodities I want to trade are all in the [Consignment Market]. I will naturally contact you and trade with you."

Ning Xiuyuan said solemnly.

"Including extraordinary features?"

Asked with an urgent call.

"Of course!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the hall, and countless people became excited.

Dream Merchant has extraordinary characteristics!

"How to use this stone platform?"

Some people can't wait to ask.

"Click on the corresponding text to call up the corresponding interface. Each interface has a text introduction. I think as long as you are not an idiot, you should be able to get started quickly."

Ning Xiuyuan explained.

That's right, the glass inlaid on the stone platform is really a piece of screen!

For Ning Xiuyuan, molding all this is very simple, just like molding a street lamp in a dreamland.

——This feeling is similar to the tactical pig-nose mask of his plague disciple. I think, therefore I am.

"I don't believe it, unless you show it. How do I know if you are selling goods or taking our secrets."

Probably because of how courageous people are, a doll made a voice of doubt.

When the sound fell, countless people glanced over.

"hehe!"

Ning Xiuyuan smiled softly and raised his hand, suddenly more than ten sealed bottles appeared in front of him.

Each sealed bottle is filled with extraordinary characteristics of different shapes, and the power fluctuations that are unique to the extraordinary characteristics make the audience feel solemn, and the needle drop can be heard.

After showing it briefly, Ning Xiuyuan put it away.

Wealth is touching.

No, it should be said that countless occult enthusiasts who have been so desperate and unable to do so are heartbroken.

Even if they realize that this display is actually meaningless, after all, the display is not the same as a certain transaction.

But many people still gritted their teeth, operated the stone platform, and entered their most precious treasure into it, trying to be able to enter the dreamland businessmen's vision, in exchange for the extraordinary characteristics they dreamed of.

"Why do my things appear in [Consignment Market]?"

At this moment, everyone was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Since it is a consignment sale, naturally everyone can see it. But please rest assured, there is only the serial number, no real information, no one will know who the product belongs to? If you have something to fancy, you can click on the other party's number and privately communicate."

Ning Xiuyuan explained.

Many people in hindsight were confused, and hurriedly clicked into the [Consignment Market]. As a result, they were attracted by everyone's bottom-of-the-box baby before they found their own things.

"Shantak Bird Tongue!"

"Deep diver's blood!"

"Look and hate demon wolf hair!"

Not to mention magicians, even the transcendents were stunned.

There are many things here, which are basically rare to see.

The reason is simple. In this world where the weak eats the strong, who dares to shout all over the world?

Even if you want to trade out, most of them are attending some secret gatherings, expressing their willingness to sell, and at the same time proposing what they want, so that buyers can find ways to find them.

This type of bartering transaction can be said to be extremely inefficient.

In many cases, it is common for three to five years to fail to sell.

No way, duny money has been difficult to measure these precious and extraordinary items, and there is no general equivalent that can serve as currency.

In other words, no one recognized it at all.

Therefore, if it is a low-value item, everyone still dares to sell it at a stall or the like.

Once this kind of precious item is leaked, it will only cause a fatal disaster. For various reasons, it will eventually be extremely difficult for these extraordinary items to flow.

Now suddenly gathered at the trade fair held by the Dreamland Merchants, this has made many people who seek no results feel ecstatic!

In an instant, many people forgot about trading transcendent characteristics.

In other words, prepare for both hands and communicate quickly. In case you can't get the extraordinary characteristics, it's good to get the thing you like.

[It turns out that you are creating a new trading order! My beloved, the Church of God of Storm and Rain, will not agree. 】

Yavumza's cold voice sounded in Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

Worthy of being an old ruler, he could see through Ning Xiuyuan's deep purpose at a glance.

——Where does Ning Xiuyuan want to trade by himself? Obviously, it is creating a new transaction order with its own products.

Once occult enthusiasts and even transcendents recognize the platform he built ~www.readwn.com~ even if he leaves here, under the influence of these people's cognition and will, this floating castle will still exist.

No one can destroy!

Even if it is destroyed, it will quickly reemerge, like a dream forest burned by a dark living flame (eternal fire).

Unless the Storm and Rain Church kills these people.

Or erase all their memories about here.

"Dream merchant, are you the black market to replace Eggbert? Become the king of dreams?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

It was a plain white-haired middle-aged man wearing a high-necked trench coat, a top hat and holding a gift stick.

[Oh, what are you talking about, ah, I smell the high-level characteristics, he is a demigod evil animal of the **** of storm and rain. 】

Yavumza's voice was full of teasing and urgency.

‘High features? ’

Hearing Yavumza's sigh, Ning Xiuyuan's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to take off the gray mist top hat on his head and stroked his chest in a salute.

"Honorable demigod, welcome."

When the sound fell, the audience was stunned, and they all looked at the white-haired middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence of the dream merchant brought everyone's eyes back again, showing amazement.

"I don't understand what you mean? I will leave here after tonight. How can I replace the black market?"

Before the white-haired man could speak, Ning Xiuyuan took out a sealed bottle and smiled:

"Everyone is a guest. I think this product will definitely meet your needs! What do you say, your demigod."

Looking at the sealed bottle that Ning Xiuyuan took out, Gu Jing Wubo's white-haired man paled in shock!

——High-level features!

Everyone was horrified, because of the extraordinary characteristics in their bodies, at this moment, all of them were agitated, and there were faint signs of loss of control.