Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Sima Chuan shook his head, truthfully expressing the doubts in his heart, he looked at the hot tea in the beaker in front of him, the frown reflected in the tea water was lingering with lingering worries.

He really didn't know that as an extraordinary person, a guardian of China... and also a minister of the State Council, even though he is omnipotent in the eyes of others, as long as he is a human being, there will always be places that cannot be touched by his ability.

Just like he couldn't decide his own birth.

A meager vein of blood from the ancient prophet flows in the body, and with the beating of the heart, it becomes more and more hot, conveying the enlightenment from a long time ago.

He heaved a long sigh.

From the moment Mengdu's name was revealed, something in his body seemed to be awakened, urging him so urgently.

A hundred years ago, that catastrophe that could shake the world, even though he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, did indeed set off monstrous waves in that chaotic hell.

The power enough to drive a small world is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. Its mere existence subverts a battle that was destined to be defeated, reversed the situation of the battle, and brought the two sides with disparate combat power to the same starting line.

"The core of the ancient engine..."

As if guessing what the other party was thinking, Hua Ze recorded the experimental data just shown in his notebook

"Do you know, Your Excellency, human beings are primates, and the reason why human beings are human is that they have rational thinking, but in contrast, they have a weak body and a series of the simplest chemical formulas. It consists of two sides of the equation, a competition, and the attitudes of both parties must be equal... Such an equal sign exists in every aspect around us, engraved in everything..."

The objects in the petri dish have been completely vaporized, but at the moment when the instrument on the weighing scale returns to zero, the value of the psionic meter on the other side is rising rapidly. Hua Ze quickly recorded the formula with one hand, concentrating on it.

As the last letter fell, he put down the pen in his hand, picked up the beaker that had been boiled on the alcohol lamp, took a big sip as if he didn't know the temperature, looked up at the guardian who was troubled by the nightmare in front of him, and sneered

"The so-called endless energy, the perpetual engine is either a joke, or a scam..."

……

After a tiring day, Linglong returned to the bedroom, and buried her head on the quilt in the luxurious private room decorated with countless night pearls.

Within 3 minutes, he quickly got up from the bed again, sent documents to the leader with one hand, and typed today's events into a diary with the other hand. After finishing all this, he looked up at the time and saw that the second hand had just turned around After twelve.

Turn on the phone and swipe the daily tasks of the game

"'Strategy, it's all about strategy', this General Mo's card is really cool!"

"That's great, I can enter the card pool anytime..."

Looking at the new card pool of the legend of the gods, a fairy league animal expressed his daily envy.

Then she rubbed her eyes violently, and then rubbed again, regardless of staying in this interface for five seconds longer than the planned time, and possibly causing delays in subsequent business affairs.

It's just that Mei Mou was wide open, looking at the screen in front of her in disbelief. On the refresh page just now, a limited four-star card that was originally next to the five-star card pool suddenly popped up.

Like a bug, the woman wearing a robe with water-cloud flowing patterns and with lake-blue antlers appeared beside the "Judger".

And a white title also gradually emerged on her head - "Young Commander".

With a faint smile, Ru Shi stared at the same shocked face outside the phone screen.

"what happened?"

There was no unexpected surprise at all. Looking at the characters that appeared in the card pool, Linglong looked dignified. She immediately called the official of Legend of the Gods, and got a positive answer from the other party.

"In view of your outstanding performance in the last Heavenly Kingdom event, the Legend of the Gods official decided to make a special limited four-star card for you, and the physical card will also be sent to the East China Sea Dragon Palace by Oriental Express within one day..."

Hanging up the phone, Linglong fell into silence. What's going on, she clearly remembered that during the Kingdom of Heaven incident, she was rescuing the people in the decision-making room. If she wanted to contribute, she only took on the additional responsibility of evacuating the people. Far from being "Excellent Performance"...

Immediately after, she called other colleagues in Xianmeng, and all of them received affirmative answers, as if all of this was taken for granted.

In the silence, only a huge sense of weirdness shrouded my heart.It seems that there is an invisible big hand, modifying everything in secret, and even the memory seems to be blurring...

Without any hesitation, she clicked on the diary she had just finished writing, quickly turned to today's date, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the content of the diary is still the same...

then she saw

"...I met a strange businessman, and I wrote with that pen, and it was quite easy to use..."

Pen, writing, yes, she remembered, she wrote at that time

——Into the card pool...

……

Contrary to Lin Xuan's expectation, the triangle drawn with the spindle shape was almost perfectly embedded in the groove of the box.

It was as if rusted metal rubbed against each other, making a sharp sound, but then, the sound of rubbing was swallowed up by the frenzy that emerged from behind.

Far away, a quill trembled without warning, and was held by a pale hand.

Then one by one the words were poured on the blank paper

"In the long time, the countless pains, despair, and resentment accumulated in this long time were entrusted in this wailing that had been buried in dust for thousands of years, and roared out from the door... The sticky darkness swept across and swallowed everything in an instant.

The whole world seemed to vibrate violently, because with the opening of the gate, a torrent of darkness gushed out from the deepest part of the blockade.

Everything in front of me was torn apart at this moment.

Accompanied by the terrifying shock, endless darkness rushed into the sky and spread over this world. The mighty tide formed by the hatred that has been deposited for thousands of years descended from the sky and swallowed everything quickly!

Make everything in sight, completely turned into a dark desperation!

Now, the box of calamity has been opened, and what leaks out of it is nothing but the tiny radiation leaked out when hell is running, but the innumerable curses are enough to make the whole reality begin to dissolve..."

The cage of dreams glowed with a fragile whine in an instant, and it was about to collapse almost in an instant...

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Chapter 490 Eighth Ancient Dream

According to legend, a long time ago, at the northernmost end of the remote Jinlunga Gap, that cold area full of mist all year round was the residence of the previous generation of Nightmare Queen.

As a special dream god, he is in charge of dreams, spirits, and a part of the domain of destiny. When did he fall and why did he fall?It remains a mystery to this day.

It's like a joke that the novelist made with the world. All this happened, just like the story he was looking for, bizarre and strange.

So some things appeared one after another—"relics of the dream king", whether it is a strange gauze that temporarily descends on the dream, or a book with crazy words, a crown of destiny with a little bit of divinity left...

They fell scattered in reality and outside the territory as if they were abandoned by people, and among them, there was such a pen that was registered in the super S-class secret tome of the Shadow Guard...

【Identification in progress...】

【Blood check in progress...】

[The Polaris system scan will be called soon...]

[Authorization passed, identification level—day level. 】

Urgently adjusted the system permissions of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, regardless of the risk of being scolded by the father later, as the window opened, countless dense data streams in the exquisite blue vertical pupils flashed away like meteors in the night

"Nightmare Relic - Novelist..."

After the death of the nightmare, the characteristics are condensed into a relic. Although the shape is just a quill, it has the special effect of "words follow", and the written stories will become reality.

This pen has obsessive-compulsive disorder and will always try to make the story logical. However, as a third-rate writer different from the original lead writer, its stories are full of inexplicable turning points...

The more you know, the more you will be known by it, and you will eventually become one of the characters in the story, controlling your fate...

"Pandora's box was opened, and at this coincident moment, due to some unknown reason, the divine box belonging to Lilith received an unprecedented disaster, which is very reasonable... The maddened hiss was in the ears of that unlucky man It resounded. Countless ferocious and crazy faces emerged from the dark sea, gradually wanting to reach out, pull, and drag him with me...falling into this endless despair..."

The writing stops abruptly

Click!

In the quiet night, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the end of the quill was like porcelain, cracking a gap

Whoosh!

On the table, the story just written suddenly ignited a dark flame, and the faint flame burned so that the void collapsed inward, forming a miniature black hole.

Almost at the same moment, the veins on the pale hand were bulging, as if something was wriggling underneath it, and the quill that was originally stationary began to dance rapidly, writing in the void at an unprecedented speed

"...The story of all this should be like this, but it is a pity that there is a benevolent supreme master who has already noticed all of this. There is a silent convergence in the world - the ticket to escape to the future will lead to the tomb of the god, the woodcutter chasing the moon will stop, the scum of the hero, the capitalist chasing victory... The characters have already stepped onto the stage...

So incredible miracles and disasters happened at this moment, in the hands of the Supreme Lord... This is very reasonable!

Strange, but what is His purpose..."

click!

The quill cracked again, and the cracks became more obvious

At almost the same time, at the end of the black flame that was about to burn out, in the deepest part of the black hole, little by little bright light gradually lit up.

It was a brilliance as bright as a galaxy, and every point seemed to contain the truth of the universe, and it was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"The will of the supreme ruler is incalculable..."

In that light, the pale palm holding the pen began to tremble violently, as if suffering from epilepsy, frantically describing the next story

"Ah, no matter what, with His joining, everything will become unpredictable, full of unknowns and mysteries, when the truth of the story is revealed, what kind of changes will it cause?

Even in a chaotic and crazy hell, sometimes one might pray for the existence of a hero...

Strange, this time the coincidence seems to have become too much?However, for the great and supreme ruler, to complete this layout is just a thought...

It makes sense! "

The quill is writing crazily. This third-rate novelist has never been as crazy as this moment. Not only has he deviated from the "rationality" he has been pursuing, he has even begun to describe the possible plot almost crazily. .

but……

It's still too late!

Brilliant starlight bloomed from the empty black hole, dyeing the entire pen and the numb face in front of the table into a luminous body.

Then, one after another, terrifying evil pupils opened from the bright light. Quill, who just wanted to cut off the connection, was dragged into a terrible and terrifying abyss by these evil pupils without even struggling. .

Faintly, it seems to see the cover of a book, on which a quill pen is writing.

The stories in the void keep spreading outward, but to no avail.

He was completely glued to the cover, and then dragged into it

So, the rest is drawn...

……

"?what's going on"

Lin Xuan looked at the opened box in front of him

Contrary to her expectations, these two things really "fit together" as imagined.

She picked up the triangular "talisman" and looked at it. At this moment, the red moon above the spindle pattern had dimmed.

Lin Xuan fell into deep thought. Now she seriously suspects that she is being monitored by her cousin. After all, that guy installed a pinhole camera in the living room not once or twice before.

But these are not the point, she took off the cover, pressed it back, and opened it again.

Well, nothing happened.

"broken"

Lin Xuan's expression became subtle, she seemed to realize that she accidentally broke this thing

"strangeness"

She lifted the interface of the box to have a look again, but there was no trace of any circuit.

"Why is there no sound?"

When she just opened it, she heard a roar, as if it was singing or something, but it was a little out of tune, so she closed the box again.

Then she turned it on again and heard

"Holy!!"

Without hesitation, close it.

Open it again, and that's it...

But if it is broken, it will be broken, and there is nothing to do about it. Until now, Lin Xuan also noticed the thing lying in the box.

It seems to be a card, like countless iron and steel on the surface, the ancient hot engine seems to be roaring, spewing out billowing smoke, depicting an ancient story.

"Old Dreams"

The Start...

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