What age is it, still in the traditional card making

No way?

The only candidate Ye Qiong could think of was the mother-in-law who ran an unknown hotel.

The other party once said that he has been abandoned by the times. Could it be that the age of the gods has receded?

Cornelia, who was sitting opposite him, obviously knew that Ye Qiong had someone in mind.

Just nodded, confirming the conjecture in his heart, and then continued:

"Lin, no, it should be more appropriate to be called Lolisa Riel, the current leader of the Truth Association, and the Silver Witch who swears allegiance to me."

"The Silver Witch?"

"That's right, the law she once had has turned into a godhead, and then there are the two masters of dreams and nightmare gods.

As long as they are killed or their internal laws are deprived, the dreams of everyone in the heaven and demon world will not be manipulated by others, and their dreams will only belong to themselves. "

"How to kill? With the moon of fate?"

"If you want to kill this kind of first-generation god, there are only three ways."

"One, the war between gods and gods will never end until one party dissipates. The painful demon god you have seen before has fallen under a battle of gods."

"Second, the collision between the laws of overlapping concepts, the wider one devours the narrower one.

For example, fate and fate, fire and elements, music and art. "

"As for the third one, I can't tell you yet, if we can meet again in the future, then the time has come, even if I don't need to say it, you will understand.

Your Excellency, Twig Picker, it's getting late, let me ask another question, our tea party just ended like this, how is it? "

To be honest, Cornelia's words are extremely informative.

Right now, he only has one last chance to ask. After careful consideration, he said:

"You just said that Dream God's law has been turned into a godhead, so this godhead is in your hands, right?

What do you plan to do by collecting the power of law from natural disasters? "

Hearing this question, Cornelia showed a wry smile on her pretty face.

"Your Excellency, Twig Picker, you have two questions."

Even so, he did not refuse, and continued:

"The Dream Godhead is indeed in my hands, no, to be more clear, it should be in Dorothy's body, she is an indispensable role in this battle of gods.

As for why we collect the power of law.

Before I talk about this, let me tell you how natural disasters are born.

In the primordial time, the heavens and the earth were first opened, and everything was in chaos. Under the world tree that was the origin of life, the first thirteen races were born.

Human Race, Demon Race, Dragon Race, Elf Race, Beastman Race, Undead Race, Demon Race, Dwarf Race, Machine Race, Sky Race, Magic Dragon Race, Rock Race, and Protoss Race. "

"The mother of the dragon corresponds to the source of the blood of the dragon clan, and you correspond to the source of the blood of the demon clan?"

Faced with this question, Cornelia just smiled and did not speak, and then continued:

"The world was just opened, and everything in the universe was not yet perfect, and all the powerful people rushed to fight for the law of masterlessness and integrate it into their bodies.

Among the thirteen races, the human race is the weakest and the god race is the strongest.

Who do you think can compete for the most rules in this situation? "

"Naturally, they are the protoss."

"That's right, at that time, more than half of all the laws in the world belonged to the Protoss, and the number of laws in the hands of the other twelve races was very small, and only by uniting could they barely resist one or two.

If there is no interference from external forces, this kind of dominance will only continue forever.

Even the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.

The gods became the existence at the top of the food chain, wantonly harvesting all beings.

But everything has an end, even gods.

The stronger he is, the more he can faintly perceive the ending engraved on the World Tree, which belongs only to him.

If you were the gods, would you be willing to go to the end of destruction? "

Ye Qiong shook his head and replied:

"Of course not. The longer you live, the more you fear death."

"That's right, even powerful gods are no exception. They are afraid of death, and even have evil thoughts.

Eager to return to the place where life originated, control this power, and rewrite your own ending.

But this ambition is destined not to be allowed.

The World Tree judged them as the elements of world destruction, divided its own strength into thirteen, found the strongest of the thirteen races at that time, and made them their representatives in the world. This is the origin of natural disasters. "

"Thirteen? Also includes the protoss? The selected protoss will attack his own people?"

"About this point, you will understand after you have experienced it yourself."

I only heard Cornelia continue to say:

"A war of gods that lasted for thousands of years began, although in that war, the victory of natural disasters ended.

However, the gods did not completely fall.

Some were expelled from the world, and the other part fled to the major galaxies.

And our work on natural disasters is not over yet. Only when the laws of the universe are fully filled can we gain true freedom and end this cycle of reincarnation.

This is the purpose of our collection of rules.

Your Excellency the Twig Gleaner, do you understand me when I put it this way?

If you don't trust me, you can find the mother of dragons who is against me. With her proud temperament, she won't lie about this level of problems. "

Ye Qiong didn't answer right away. The words of the Witch of Origin are too informative, right?

The so-called natural disaster is the strongest of the thirteen races, who has obtained the original power of the world?

And the reincarnation just mentioned, is it possible that natural disasters will not kill you, but will continue to reincarnate? As if he entered the reincarnation copy?

Thirteen natural disasters, all wage earners from the origin of the world?

The war between the Origin Witch and the Mother of Dragons is actually a civil war among colleagues?

For a while, many doubts lingered in Ye Qiong's heart.

Cornelia also saw the puzzled expression on his face, chuckled lightly, and then said:

"It's almost time, Your Excellency the Twig Picker, let's end this tea party."

With just a snap of their fingers, Ye Qiong and Clay lying on the ground were sent out of Dorothy's dream.

In fact, he still had a lot of questions to ask, but the other party didn't give him time.

Ye Qiong returned to his dream, still thinking about the conversation just now.

Is what the Witch of Origin said just now worth believing?

If I remember correctly, the Mother of Dragons once said: "Remember, when you feel something is wrong, think about it, is it possible that the witch of origin did it?"

This is enough to show that in the impression of the other party, the witch of origin is a guy who is good at planning.

What the witch said must be speaking in favor of her.

What he has to do is to select the real and credible ones from such a huge amount of information.

He didn't enter the dream again, but sat on the ground and thought carefully.

Before he knew it, the anaconda on his shoulders and Clay lying on the ground had slowly woken up.

The black goblin rubbed her eyes, very puzzled:

"Hey, why did I fall asleep? No, this is a dream! As a dream elf, how could I sleep in a dream!"

Immediately afterwards, he locked his eyes on the demons not far away, and recognized him as a suspect on the spot.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, he didn't expect to be overwhelmed first.

"Clay, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say you want to take me to Dorothy's dreamland? Why did you just fall down on your own?"

"Ah? Is there such a thing? No, it seems to be true."

Immediately afterwards, he also looked hesitant, and after a moment of confusion, he just opened his mouth and said:

"Well, I don't know what happened, so I fell down."

"Forget it, don't explain, I'd better change a partner, you are so unreliable, you have no sincerity at all."

"Don't wait, wait a minute, it was just an accident just now."

He flew over, but found that the other party kept gesturing.

Ye Qiong also understands, it seems that this little elf is too ignorant and ignorant, and doesn't understand the way of doing things here.

He patted its head and said:

"Sincerity! You have to express your sincerity in an apology, don't you understand that?"

"Ah? Right, right."

Clay used the dream power to bestow the innate skill "Dream Heart" on the anaconda.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong's complexion improved a lot.

"It's about the same, but not enough.

If I remember correctly, the share of the dream crystallization we discussed earlier should be 30 to 70%, right? "

"Is there such a thing?"

"Nonsense, otherwise you expect me to work for nothing, only 30% is for the sake of your willingness to take me to see Lord Ysera.

How about this, I won't bully you either, let's get 40% or 60% of it, not much, only 60% of it, after all, I only need dream crystallization for the anaconda, a star beast. "

"Isn't that too much?"

Seeing Ye Qiong's sullen expression, he was also afraid that the other party would choose another partner elf, so he immediately changed his mind and nodded in agreement.

After seeing Clay agreeing, he showed satisfaction.

Sure enough, it's still a simple dream elf who is so foolish.

Seeing that it was still early in the day, he ordered Clay to open the door of dreams to find the next victim. Lucky.

On the other side, after Ye Qiong left, Cornelia put away the wooden table and tea set in the center, and said to the surrounding people:

"You can come out now."

Not long after the voice fell, a man in black and purple armor came out from the crack in the space. His face was wearing a mask, and his appearance could not be seen at all.

He is the first natural disaster, Soders of Fate.

Looking at the back of the woman, he said:

"You talk too much."

"A lot? I think it's just right. Fate cannot be changed. You know this better than anyone else, don't you?"

Soders was silent for a moment, looking forward, as if he could see Ye Qiong's figure through the wall of dreams.

"What is your purpose? Origin Witch No, on the question, you should be called .

Primitive man is more suitable.

At the beginning, you told me that it was just to fulfill a promise, so now, there is still no change? "

Cornelia didn't look back, but just looked at the sky of the castle.

"I'm not lying, it's just for a promise.

I once promised him that if you are a human being, I am willing to be a human being by your side, and if you want to destroy the world, I will become a natural disaster with you.

This is the promise I made, and it is also the meaning of sticking to it. "

Turning around, he looked at the man in black and purple armor.

"You understand the weight of this promise better than anyone else, but you still doubt me why this happened."

Soders' tone did not change, but he replied coldly:

"I don't believe you, witch."

After saying this, the space crack was opened, and the teleporter chose to leave.

Cornelia didn't seem surprised by Soderth's answer.

He walked up the steps slowly, came to the throne, stayed for a while, and then sat down.

"After all, people will always change. After a long time, they will gradually forget their original intentions."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and returned control of this body.

The girl named Dorothy opened her eyes, and was extremely surprised why she was here.

"Why, why am I sitting on the throne?"

Immediately after looking at the opened cage, he realized a lot in an instant.

A look of sadness flashed in his eyes, could he not escape the arrangement of fate after all?

With her strength, it is impossible to have the slightest resistance in the face of natural disasters.

All I can do is hide in my dreams and wait for the day when fate comes.

Redemption will never come.

Leaving from the throne, he returned to that narrow, suffocating cage again.

The demon king Tariq descended, and demons appeared on the way to the castle to stop him.

This dream space has returned to its original appearance again.

At this time, Ye Qiong had followed Clay across many dreams, and had ten pure dream crystals in his hand.

This is just a one-night harvest.

Clay seems to have seen himself becoming the elf with the highest performance, and going to the dreamland to meet Lord Ysera.

It's a pity that these dream crystallizations have to be distributed to the demons.

After taking away the dream crystal in his hand, Clay looked at Ye Qiong and said:

"It's almost dawn outside, let's call it a day, Mr. Ye Qiong, is this time tomorrow?"

"That's right, around ten o'clock, I will come to the dreamland."

Seeing that Clay was about to leave, Ye Qiong hurriedly stopped it.

The black elf showed doubts and asked:

"What's wrong? Any more questions?"

"No, I just want to ask, will collecting these dream crystals be harmful to the owner of the dream?"

Hearing this, the little black elf was not happy, showing dissatisfaction on his face.

"Mr. Ye Qiong, what do you mean? How could it be harmful?

From the beginning to the end, we just collected the wish power of the dreamer.

They vent their desires in their dreams, and we take away the power of this wish.

How could this be a problem? "

Seeing that Clay got angry, Ye Qiong didn't choose to ask further, but just watched him leave.