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

The trees are lush and the trees are shadowed.

In the forest behind the Great Forest of Eleanor, Leiden Stone City, and the Temple of Artemis, Pope Moon is walking among them.

Behind him, Angel Isabelle followed suit.

It turned out that after realizing that Arthurs died, she hurriedly returned to the church and reported the matter to the church.

But to her surprise, the church didn't seem surprised.

However, what Pope Moon said next made her unable to calm down any longer.

"Even if Arthur doesn't die, Siegpherson Moss, the leader who hunted down the burrowers, can't count on him."

"Huh? Why?"

Isabelle frowned slightly, looking surprised.

The church chose to cooperate with the pagan Arthurs, and there must be a contract as a basis!

This is the fundamental reason why she is so worried about Arthur's death.

"The reason why Arthur eroded the Bias Desert was not so much for us, but for himself! He was to witness the "Key of the Old Gods"!"

"The Key of the Old God?"

"There are some things I shouldn't tell you, because knowing will give birth to ambition, and ambition will be blasphemous, and sometimes ignorance is a blessing."

Pope Moon's voice was gentle, like a spring in the forest, which was refreshing: "But if I don't tell you, I'm afraid you will only be more curious and go astray."

"The "Key of the Old God" is a blasphemous slate guarded by Ubo Sasla, the source of no source of outer gods. It is rumored that the secret of becoming a **** is recorded on it."

As soon as Pope Moon's voice fell, Isabelle's pupils shrank suddenly!

How sharp she was, she understood everything immediately.

The leader of the burrowers, Siegpherson Moss, is the descendant of the sourceless source Uposasla!

Then Arthur's fundamental purpose for Siegpherson Moss, of course, needless to say, it is the blasphemous slate "Key of the Old God" that Uposasla... guards.

Thinking of this, Isabelle's heart moved, but she was even more astonished.

"Arthurs has successfully been crowned the God of Illusions! Could it be... Could it be that he has witnessed the key of the old **** with his own eyes?"

"impossible!"

"why?"

"The high-ranking characteristics he takes are the source of error, and it comes from the sourceless source Uposasla. Once you get close to him, you will only fall into the result of being absorbed."

"What if... what if Arthur was not the source of the error?" Isabelle said subconsciously.

Pope Moon was silent.

Because this answer comes from the goddess of the moon.

"It is the beginning and the end of Ubo Sasla, lying in the world of birth, in the boiling swamp, the primitive reptile of gray aliens, the terrifying prototype of all living beings."

"No one can get close to his kingdom of God - Grey Ika."

"Even if the high-level characteristics Arthurs took were not the source of error, he couldn't bear the price of witnessing the Outer God Uposasla."

Pope Moon stopped, looked at Isabelle, and said solemnly:

"Isabelle, you are one of the brightest pearls beside the moon, don't let greed erode your reason. Look at the leader of the burrowers, as a descendant of Ubo Sasla, he doesn't dare to return to God the Father Next to it, you can see it.”

Isabelle nodded seriously.

At this point, she finally understood why the Pope said that even if Arthur was not dead, he would not be able to count on him to kill the burrower leader?

Because Arthur's ultimate goal - becoming a god, has been achieved!

But...he really didn't witness "Key of the Old God"?

Isabelle couldn't help but have a blasphemous thought... Maybe after I control the burrower leader, I can try to meet Arthur and ask him in person.

There are many supernatural items that can distinguish lies, but very few supernormal items can distinguish the words of gods.

However, as far as she knows, the divine word angel has the power to discern words.

maybe...

Some crazy and dark thoughts flashed through Isabelle's mind.

"Sir Pope, I want to hunt down Siegpherson Moss as soon as possible. If possible, I may be able to borrow Siegpherson Moss to control the earth-burrowing worm clan in the Bias Desert and serve as a shepherd for my lord. Bias Desert!"

"The church also has this intention."

Isabelle was shocked when she heard this!

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"Walking in the footsteps of collective consciousness and dreams, echoing the ravings of all beings' slumber and sleep, the guardian of the gate of eternal sleep, the protector of sleep and good dreams, your admirers, I pray for your attention and blessings!"

The ethereal sound of prayer caused ripples in Ning Xiuyuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

He moved spiritually, followed the sound, and the person who prayed was the **** of fungi, Robigius!

——It seems that the invitation of the God of Fungi to his stand-in when he died came to fruition.

Ning Xiuyuan pondered for a while and answered the prayer.

…

This is a personal dream.

A distorted and grotesque city is shrouded in stars.

A cold and fast river divides the city in two. The owner of the dream was trying to cross the river, and there was a faint monster chasing him behind him.

Ning Xiuyuan stood on the shore and looked at this scene with some mockery.

From his perspective, he could clearly see the dream master's feet were sticking out of the bedding in reality.

——Obviously, reality is affecting the master's dream.

"It seems that you have already made a decision, Robigius?"

Ning Xiuyuan put away his smile and turned to look at the **** of fungi beside him.

"My decision depends on your attitude, Arthur!"

The God of Fungi raised his chin slightly with an arrogant look on his face.

"Oh?"

"I want you to publicly apologize to me!"

The **** of fungi said in a deep voice.

Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes.

For the **** of fantasy, the word "apology" may exist in a personal dictionary;

But there is absolutely no such thing as a "public apology"!

They are both immortal and immortal masters, how could they easily bow their heads?

Not to mention publicly bowing his head and admitting his mistake?

"No problem, but after destroying the Sunset City!" Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

The **** of fungi let out a faint sigh of relief.

He pondered for a while and said, "Do you have any thoughts on destroying the Sunset City?"

Obviously, he has acquiesced to Ning Xiuyuan's bargaining.

Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes: "What about you? Do you have any ideas? After all, I am a new **** of fantasy, not to mention the city of sunset, even the fantasy world I don't know much about!"

"The City of the Sunset is the product of the Dreamer. If you want to destroy it, you must either find Randolph Carter, or use the Dreamer to deal with the Dreamer."

"The former, it is difficult to achieve, because no one can find Randolph Carter."

"The latter, it's quite possible."

Ning Xiuyuan became interested and asked, "Oh? Then what?"

Destroying the Sunset City was the task that the Fan God had given him after all.

Although the gods have a very vague concept of time.

But this is not the reason for his perfunctory.

If there is a chance to solve it, it is better to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to give people a handle and attract the unhappiness of the Fan God!

"The city of the sunset can attract the gods to live, and naturally it has its extraordinary features. It is difficult to destroy it with the power of only a few dreamers."

"I have a group of dream makers in my hands, and the strength should be enough! However, as dream makers, their thoughts are unfettered, and they cannot lead and command in a unified way. I am afraid it is difficult to exert their due strength..."

The **** of fungi said this, and suddenly stopped.

"Arthur, are you really the mother of all beings with high-ranking characteristics?"

Ning Xiuyuan frowned: "Why, do you want to inspect the goods now?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Ning Xiuyuan was a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the **** of fungi would be so cunning?

When it comes to the point, ask for it.

Ning Xiuyuan's figure suddenly faded away, as if leaving.

"You..."

The God of Fungi jumped in his heart. Could it be that the show was overdone... it was revealed?

"The great **** of fungi, Robigius, do you want to take the opportunity to grab it?"

Ning Xiuyuan's voice echoed on the shore.

"Yes, if there is a chance."

The **** of fungi said coldly.

"Murderers, people will always kill them, do you think I will bring my characteristics with me?" Ning Xiuyuan sophistry.

The God of Fungi's expression froze, seemingly because things were not going well, but in fact he was very annoyed.

He had to admit that Arthur was right.

Put himself in his shoes and think about it, facing the situation in front of him, he wouldn't bring too many valuables on him.

In case of being assassinated, people can be resurrected after death.

When valuables are lost, they are really lost.

Since he didn't bring it, the plan... No, the plan must be carried out as usual!

As long as Arthur is successfully sealed, it will be a matter of time before the mother of all living beings can be squeezed out.

"In the fantasy etheric sky, there is an island floating called Halifax. This floating island is named after its creator."

"Halifax can be called a genius that has never been seen in a dream, and his dream-making accomplishments are beyond the imagination of the gods!"

"When he created the floating island of Halifax, the gods of dreams also offered him blessings and gifts, and even invited him to help create the palace of the temple."

"His friends are full of dreams, and even the gods owe him favors."

"Arthur, as long as you can convince him, then adding my dream maker should be enough to destroy the Sunset City!!"

The God of Fungi compromised and said.

"The gods also owe him favors?" Ning Xiuyuan asked sharply and teasingly.

"As expected of Arthur the Godslayer." The God of Fungi praised.

Ning Xiuyuan smiled, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

No matter how talented Halifax is, in the eyes of the gods, he is probably just an extremely rare high-level craftsman.

Respecting and making friends with him is not so much respect for talents as it is to respect an unrepeatable human-shaped wealth.

Let him destroy the Sunset City, he must not be happy.

After all, that would offend the dream gods who lived in the Sunset City.

But if Ning Xiuyuan forced him to do it, he would agree to it.

Because compared to offending the dream gods in the Sunset City, offending him would definitely kill Ning Xiuyuan!

The face of the most valuable dream gods in the past will not be good at this moment!

"Let's go, I want to see how talented this Halifax is?"

The God of Fungi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and called out a steed from nothingness, turned on the horse, flicked the reins, and the steed spread its hooves and flew into the air.

Ning Xiu had a vision and sighed, such a compelling fantasy creature... He really doesn't have one.

He could only use his legs to follow.

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The moment he saw the Halifax Floating Island, Ning Xiuyuan finally understood why the gods in the dream world wanted to make friends with them for the sake of their superiors.

At first glance, the Halifax Floating Island seems to be no different from other floating islands in Fantasy.

The buildings here are stacked and the streets are cluttered.

There is neither ethereal beauty nor uninhabited prosperity.

It seems to have a false name.

However, if you take another look, you will find that the corners here are the ultimate provocation to the laws of physics, which is soul-shattering! !

Look, the **** is clearly upward, but the children are laughing and sliding down one by one like a slide;

The road that surrounds the edge of the floating island is obviously unremarkable, but it always sends pedestrians to the back of the floating island, facing the earth;

A bottle fountain made of colored glass seems to be spewing spring water, but in fact, it is madly swallowing the fountain of fantasy, never ending.

Every road, bridge, house, ramp, and even landform here presents an unreasonable angle!

That's a distortion beyond the audio-visual limits of three-dimensional creatures!

Do not!

This is not distortion, this is higher-dimensional audio-visual, knowledge and reason are almost gone at this moment.

The moment he saw this city, Ning Xiuyuan subconsciously came up with such wonderful mathematical ideas as the Klein bottle, the Mobius ring, the Penrose staircase, and the hyperbolic space.

This floating city has already realized all these ideas.

"how?"

Above the floating island, a complex question flashed in the depths of the eyes of the God of Fungi.

"Amazing!"

Ning Xiuyuan was amazed.

"Yes!"

The God of Fungi nodded and said loudly, "Halifax, come out and meet!"

It was not loud, but it spread all over the floating island.

Countless residents looked up in amazement, only to find that the God of Illusions suddenly visited!

Even though the residents of the floating island have seen this frequently, at this moment, they are still excited, and the noise is boiling in the streets and alleys.

Crash!

Pieces of bricks and stones stretched out from the city, meandering upwards and spreading to the God of Illusions.

A young man with a shaggy beard stepped up the stairs, came before the two gods, bent down, and bowed humbly.

"Islander of Halifax, I have seen the great Robigius!"

The God of Fungi smiled and nodded, and said, "Halifax, this is Arthurs, the God of Phantom Sleep!"

Halifax looked shocked: "Arthur the Godslayer?"

Ning Xiuyuan smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu. com went straight to the point: "I'm here today because I want to ask Mr. Halifax to do me a favor."

Halifax bowed his head and listened attentively: "Please speak."

"I hope Mr. help me... Destroy the Sunset City!"

When the sound fell, Halifax's body seemed to be shaken slightly.

He raised his head and said, "Great Arthur, you have a high regard for me, I am just a dream maker, how dare and how can I destroy the dwellings of the dream gods?!"

Ning Xiu said: "Sir, you just need to answer me, help or not?"

Halifax fell into silence and said for a long time, "What if I don't help?"

Ning Xiuyuan's expression suddenly solidified.

He looked up and down at Halifax and sneered:

"In the dreamland, if I want to kill you, even the gods of the dreamland can't save you! Do you have to think about it clearly?"

He guessed that Halifax was probably revered by the dream gods for so long that he had forgotten his true status!

"Ha ha…"

Halifax laughed.

He suddenly pointed at Ning Xiuyuan blasphemously and arrogantly, and said sharply:

"My people, look, the great **** of sleep, Arthur, asked me to help him destroy the dwellings of the gods?!"

When the sound fell, the residents of the floating island were in an uproar.

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

"The gods of dreams are my best friends, how could I destroy their dwellings!"

"not to mention?"

Halifax looked at Ning Xiuyuan with a sneer on his face.

"Who do you think you are? The master of the fantasy world? What qualifications do you have to order me?!"