Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 747 3. Hey, this is a big job [Jiajiajia! 】

"Where are you taking me?"

In front of this strange house that resembled a mysterious house but was obviously far ahead in all aspects, Mason asked softly, and the vain king leading the way said without looking back:

"Library, our record officer is waiting for you there. You have to call him Dream God. He will tell you our story and the origin and current responsibilities of this organization.

This is a necessary process.

After you know this, I will take you to a place where you will work next. "

"Um?"

Mason asked in surprise:

"Isn't it about rescuing those lost compatriots in the void?"

"No, we can do that job, your responsibility is on the other side.

And to be honest, this may sting your pride, but the fact is that your rejection of power has caused your life form to be at least five levels different from ours."

The King of Vanity said softly:

"You can't enter the void, and being unable to resist the summons of chaos by the will of the void will make you fall into the same situation as the lost spirit, but there is no need to feel sorry for it.

After joining the Brotherhood, strength becomes irrelevant and you don't need it to be useful.

We need a brain trust and logistics director.

Your presence is a must. "

"But you do not lack wisdom."

Mason said:

"You can't get to this point just by strength alone. Your ability to stand out has proven that you all have outstanding intelligence."

"Well, your statement may be scoffed by Cyber. When the strength reaches a certain level, wisdom becomes a drag, such as the impact and era change you face. If there is a person who can crush the origin of the universe with one punch, Then use your fingers to knead a new core of the universe, what kind of wisdom is needed?"

The Maharaja smiled and said to Mason:

"Don't underestimate yourself, our wisdom is biased towards tactics, and you are a master of strategy, do you understand what I mean?"

"Um."

Mason nodded and asked again:

"So what is the situation we are facing now?"

"Don't worry, let's talk about this issue after you truly understand the cause and effect."

Merlin stopped in front of a door and made a "please" gesture to Mason. He said:

"The Dream God doesn't like to be disturbed, so I won't accompany you in. Don't be afraid. He is a very talkative collector, and you are his favorite protagonist.

He has been complaining that the current protagonists all advocate selfishness and regard decisive killing and dark literature as a kind of honor, but hope and beauty are the original wishes rooted in the hearts of every observer.

Good people’s stories can be great, and you’re here to prove it. "

"All I can say is I'm flattered."

Mason smiled and opened the door in front of him under the gaze of the King of Vanity.

What came into view was an indescribably huge library. The huge and simple bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books. Some of them were piled on the ground as high as the entire bookshelf after being read. As Mason watched, He could also see some vague spirits moving between the bookshelves, occasionally taking out a book and putting it on the spot to read.

But it was no ordinary spirit.

It's like a reflection in another world. Occasionally, you can hear some laughter, but there are also curses, which seem to express love or disgust for the stories recorded in the book.

Looking deeper, there was a desk in a corner next to the bookshelf, and a guy in a strange robe was sitting on a chair and writing something with a quill on an open book.

That is the only entity in this large library.

That should be the dream god.

Mason walked over but did not disturb him immediately. From behind the Dream God, he could see that new words were being written on the open pages:

"The era of change in the new universe is going very smoothly. A new world has unfolded before the eyes of people full of hope. In the light of the future, you can see those wishes being fulfilled.

Stephen Strange, who lost his power, completed his wedding to his beloved Christine on the first day of the new era. The terrifying and weird Black Strange died and a surgeon found his happiness.

The battle for the cloak also began in the dark night of that day.

But there is no accurate ending. No one knows who became Batman, but people will still see the soaring figure in the dark night of Gotham.

It is the child of the night, the symbol of fear bred by self-righteousness.

The Isu civilization took off in the New World.

They may still long to return to their hometown, or they may reach reconciliation with their descendants amid conflicts and frictions, but the most difficult hurdle has been overcome, and nothing can stop the deepening of communication.

Galactus

The invincible Galactus was released on the seventh day of the birth of the new era. He was angry and wanted to find the Galactus messenger who betrayed him, but perhaps he had more important things to accomplish among the abundant stars."

The quill pen writing beautiful words stopped at this moment, and Mason urged:

"Keep writing, I haven't finished reading it yet."

"There is no way to continue."

The dream god said softly:

"Because the protagonist's story is not over yet, I can only wait until he returns to his story before I can record everything I see in this book."

He laughed, put down his quill, stretched out his hand to Mason, and said:

"Welcome to my library, Mason, I'm a huge fan of yours."

"Hello, Dream God."

Mason responded gently.

He looked at the dream god in front of him. The latter was a man whose age was unclear. He had long hair shawl and was full of a neutral temperament. His lips that always smiled looked very friendly.

But the most striking feature is the veil, or cloth, covering his eyes, which covers his eyes and gives him an air of mysticism.

"As I see it, I am blind."

Dream God felt Mason's gaze and said:

“I can’t see the real world, but I can see the stories, the beautiful, the dark, the perfect, the incomplete, the fascinating, the tiring.

All stories.

I record them so that those touching moments will not be forgotten. Even if I read them again after a long time, I can still feel the throbbing in my heart. "

He pointed to his hand, where several books were already placed, and said to Mason:

"Go read them and learn about the past of your companions. Don't worry about time. Reading when you devote yourself to it will always make time sing for you."

"This organization."

Mason picked up some books and planned to find a quiet place to read, but before leaving, he asked:

"Merlin said you would explain to me the existence of the Brotherhood of Shadows."

"No need for me to explain, you already have the answer."

The Dream God waved his hand, picked up another unfinished book, and wrote a line on it. He said:

“It’s just an organization left to them after the story ends, so that they will not be forgotten, so that their stories can continue, extending to the moment when they will eventually be forgotten.

This multiverse, it's wonderful, but it's not real.

It is based on the imagination and cognition of the observers. As long as the observers continue to read, as long as their appreciation and pursuit of the story continue to exist, it will never collapse.

And we, the people in the story, can live forever through this. "

Mason nodded in understanding. He felt that there was a deeper meaning in the dream myth, but that might not be something he should think deeply about now. When he turned to leave with the book in his arms, the Dream God suddenly asked:

"That child. That child you brought back from the void, what name are you going to give him?"

"ah?"

Mason turned around in surprise and asked:

"Can't he use his original name?"

"Yes, but that would ruin the reading experience."

The dream god smiled and said:

"A new life should start with a new name, right? You are his guide, and I think you should give him a new name as the starting point of his story.

For example, when you were brought back by Merlin, he named you Mason Cooper. Of course, that was just the vain king being lazy, you know what I mean.

So I advise you to think about it carefully and don't really come up with "umemu" or "ume", which will make him hate you, just like the smelly pirate was named Black and he will be resentful. "

"Uh, okay."

The captain tilted his head and thought for a moment. After a few seconds, he touched the soul stone hanging on his chest and said:

"When this unlucky guy met me, he and I were both in a bad situation. He was reborn from bad things, so let's call him 'Murphy'."

"It's okay, I'm starting to look forward to this story."

The Dream God smiled very mysteriously, reached out and took out a completely blank book, and wrote the name on the first page.

As for Mason, he had already opened the book he took from Mason and started reading it. Although he hated the smelly pirate, he started reading from this guy's story.

He had a hunch that the pirate's life must be magnificent, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how his neurotic personality was formed.

——

A few hours later, Mason stretched out of the Dream God's library.

He already had the most basic understanding of the members of this strange organization he belonged to. He knew that in addition to the Lord of Vanity Merlin, the Silent Black Shaw and the Dark Blade Death Tyrion Dawnblade, this organization also had a A guy named Seb Hawke, and a Dick who chose to self-destruct and rejoin a new life.

In addition, two mysterious members left the organization voluntarily for unknown reasons.

Mason followed the guidance left by the Lord of Vanity and moved forward in the corridor of this ancient room, and soon found the half-open door.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it open, expecting to see Merlin. Then he saw a completely different sea of ​​stars, as if he was about to fall into this strange sea of ​​stars as soon as he opened the door.

"Yo, you're here?"

The voice of the Lord of Vanity rang out, bringing Mason back to his senses. He looked at Merlin walking out of the sea of ​​​​stars and asked:

"here it is?"

"A universe just born."

The King of Hell waved his hands and explained:

"Seb begged it from his bad friends. It is said that he won it at the gambling table. Who knows the truth, but that guy stayed at the gambling table all day long and his gambling skills are indeed good.

Come, let me introduce this place to you. This will be your workplace from now on. "

"So what exactly do you want me to do?"

Mason was confused.

But the King of Vanity just smiled and did not immediately explain the answer. He invited Mason to go with him, and the two of them walked into this newly born universe, where the stars were shining exceptionally beautifully.

"I've tried."

He suddenly said:

"You should know from the Dream God what happened to my two apprentices. They were all the result of failed attempts. I thought I didn't have the courage to try again.

But it turns out that people always have to be forced.

Something happened to the Wall of Origin.

The multiverse we live in is going through some kind of 'labor pain', and the rules of the multiverse are changing. Before this unsettling change stabilizes, we use the familiar world template to shape a new beginning of life for our compatriots, and from this process The recruitment of new members has to come to an end.

The simple model is not sustainable. After all, being a human being requires some pursuit.

But you don’t have to worry about that because I’m already planning on giving it a third try.

look! "

Lord Vanity raised his finger, pointed at an empty area in the sea of ​​​​stars in front of him, and said to Mason:

"This is our 'testing ground', where we will build a new world that does not have much contact with us, and where the new compatriots we have collected will start their new lives here, so that they do not have to suffer the rules from the multiverse Impact of change.

We are here to shape a new world.

Starting from scratch and molding it into shape bit by bit is a task that requires extremely high skills and techniques, and your ingenuity determines that you are the most suitable candidate.

Two of my apprentices left the organization but they were not betrayed or expelled.

They are far away from us but have been secretly preparing something that is not convenient for us to intervene. Through their activities, we have raised enough supplies.

You can start now.

Create a planet that is not affected by the outside world as the starting point for a new story. "

"Wait, from scratch?"

Mason blinked and said:

"This is too much work, and I've never done this before."

"Everyone has a first time."

The King of Vanity patted Mason on the shoulder optimistically and said:

"Don't worry, no one will blame you if you do something wrong. It's all an attempt anyway."

"No, no, I'm not worried, nor am I trying to refuse."

Mason shook his head and said:

"I just had an idea."

He took something out of his bag and placed it in front of the King of Vanity.

It was a very special storage tank, like a glass cover turned upside down, and inside was an ugly black planet. But someone as humble as Merlin could tell at a glance that a stable ecology had been formed on the surface of the planet, and there were still some primitive-era life forms freely moving around.

Their exploration of the world has not yet begun, so this planet can be considered a primitive place.

"Look, the star of doom."

Mason said to the surprised Lord Vainglorious beside him:

“I brought it out, and this planet is very stable on a symbolic level. The blessings of destruction and rebirth make it like an uncut jade.

We don't need to build a new world from scratch, that would be too risky. My current craftsmanship is not enough to forge the planet, so I can use it to complete the shaping of the most basic original body.

I already have a plan. "

"You don't have to tell me."

The King of Vanity waved his hands and said:

“You make the decision, you execute it, and as long as we can see the results, you have to change it, erase everything that is familiar, and reshape it from the cognitive and existential levels.

I know you have some numbness.

Don't worry, I will teach you. As long as you master a few tricks, the life of a world creator is really not difficult at all. "

"Also, before I really start my work, I plan to go back."

Mason made his request and said to the King of Vanity:

"My wife is pregnant, and I feel uneasy."

"I understand, I understand."

Merlin laughed and patted his shoulder and said:

"When the cosmic egg is stable, I will send you back, give you a period of leave, and then come back to work. Our organization is very free, and there are not so many rules between superiors and subordinates.

Don't be so uptight, Mason. Just by being here on your own, you've proven that you're qualified to stand with us.

But now I have nothing to do. Let’s go and have some fun. The four of us can play mahjong or something like that. If your gambling skills are good enough, you might be able to win some good things from us. "

"OK."

Mason gladly accepted.

The two plum-generation guys left this new universe placed in a special area while talking and laughing. When leaving the door, Mason touched the soul stone hanging on his chest.

He seemed to be able to feel the restlessness and anxiety of the lost spirit in the stone.

He seems to be an overly sensitive guy.

The captain whispered:

"Don't be afraid, Murphy, I will give you a new world, just like they did for me. I promise."