Arknights, are you a good person?

Based on dreams, a world is created. As the subject of the dream, it can be anything in this world, and can appear anywhere in this world. Transforming into thousands of parallel lines is just a basic operation.

She could drink happily with Zhongyue, or she could become the only sun in the dream, staring at the situation below intently.

She saw Sui slowly stand up.

The powerful soul was transforming the agent's body. His skin became white and delicate, his body gradually became shorter, and on his head were slightly emerging tender dragon horns, and he was barefoot.

"It's really hard to imagine... that the incarnation of a year-old would look like this." Ling said to himself.

From this perspective, the most suitable agent for me should be a girl no older than twelve years old, the more delicate and pretty the better. This agent, who was found in such a hurry, is not quite suitable for me.

This appearance is so different from the age I imagined that I can't find any connection with her at all.

Shouldn’t a 24-year-old agent be a big-sized second brother?

Although it looks strange, as soon as you open your mouth, you will smell the familiar taste.

"Hahahahaha..."

He laughed hysterically: "Qi Yuan, do you know what you have done? How dare you lock me up in this world? Where is your strategy and thinking? Why do I only feel stupid?"

"..."

It is indeed a period of trash talk that has been passed down from generation to generation, with the mood fluctuating greatly after going through a life-and-death crisis.

"I'm going to make you die knowing full well." Sui looked at the other side of the river and gritted his teeth.

And this kind of behavior of rushing to analyze things for others also makes Ling feel somewhat familiar.

"Brother, if you were here, you would be shocked, right? The guy you tried so hard to resist turned out to be so immature and chaotic."

If you think about it carefully, this is actually very normal. One true self plus twelve fragments makes a complete year.

Now His age is only a fragment, and His proxy body is a child, which is normal, after all, His inner self is not complete.

"Are you done with the trash talking, kid?"

As soon as Qi Yuan opened his mouth, he blocked all of Sui's arrogant words.

He rubbed the wine gourd in his hand, hung it carefully around his waist, and said to himself: "I don't know what the situation is outside. Will the light flash and I fall asleep directly on the battlefield?"

He glanced at the year-old girl opposite him and thought that he should sleep with this little guy.

"Are you thinking about your own downfall?"

asked provocatively.

"This problem is actually easy to solve. As long as you die in your dream, you in the outside world will also die directly. I don't need to care about such a small problem at all." Qi Yuan asked in a very polite manner.

"Ok?"

Sui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes in surprise: "I can't even sense the breath of the power fragment? It seems that this fragment has studied the single power of the Great Dream very thoroughly during its playtime."

This world in a dream is like escaping from Ling’s cage.

"Tell me the conditions."

Sui raised his head, showing his complete understanding of power: "How can I control this entire world, find you, and take back the power of the Great Dream?"

The 20-year-old was very arrogant and directly revealed his plan, because even if he said it out loud, they would be unstoppable.

"Let me show you what true despair is."

At this moment, every flower and grass, every leaf and insect in the Great Dream of Spring and Autumn, the stones in the mountains and the rushing streams, and even the sun in the sky were trembling and making the same sound.

It's Ling's voice.

"I don't like violent struggles. You can just write poems in your respective areas and I will create the scene."

"Writing poetry?"

A little confused.

To be on the safe side, he looked at Qi Yuan opposite him again. He was wearing a functional jacket and was obviously a kid influenced by postmodernism. How could such a person write poetry?

"I accepted."

Sui blurted out that this was simply giving away power for free.

536: I, Qi Yuan, am the top student (3 more)

Poetry and wine are Ling's favorite things.

She has studied the power of dreams very thoroughly, but is also subject to the rules and cannot directly transfer all authority to Qi Yuan.

This is an independent dream, equivalent to a sandbox in a computer system. The intruders who break into this dream, Qi Yuan and Sui, can gradually increase their control by practicing the rules set by the order, until they gain control of the entire dream.

If Qi Yuan obtained it, he would be blessed with the power of the entire dream, like a giant humanoid beast.

If it is obtained by Sui, he can get some of the power, and with the help of the mutual attraction between powers, he can find the location of Ling, kill him and take away all the power.

Qi Yuan said that this was a trap to lure Sui into fall.

Now it seems that since Sui has readily agreed, it means that poor Sui has been played around by Qi Yuan.

As for whether Qi Yuan can write poetry?

Thinking of this, Ling suddenly blinked and took a big gulp of wine. The spicy taste disrupted Ling's thoughts and prevented her from continuing to think on this horrible path.

Well, don't think too much.

In Qi Yuan and Sui's dream, the mountains and rivers moved, and gradually began to form a wonderful picture.

"What made you think of comparing it to poetry?"

Sui asked curiously: "The power I brought back is the power that can turn all words into reality. At the same time, this fragment also brought back all the knowledge about Yan Country's grammar."

"In case you don't know, this fragment helped you Yan people create hundreds of commonly used characters."

"Stop talking!"

Qi Yuan was completely unaffected and looked as if he was ready to fight against heaven and earth.

"Where do you get your confidence from?" Sui frowned. He had never seen such a strong heart.

Isn’t Qi Yuan afraid of the impending death?

"Because in my three mock exams before the college entrance examination, I ranked third in the district and first in the school, and my Chinese score happened to be the highest in the city!" Qi Yuan said proudly.

"???"

Not only Sui, but even Reiwa Shigeyue who was watching did not understand the meaning of Qi Yuan's words at all.

"What the hell..."

"You just need to know that I'm terribly strong in this area." Qi Yuan waved his hand and issued orders to the ever-changing scenery around him:

"start!"

The surrounding scenery slowly froze in response. It was the endless yellow sand of Yumen. The ruddy sun was like an egg yolk, hanging calmly in the sky. A smoke signal was lit on the top of the city, and a column of black smoke rose straight into the sky.

In fact, the scenery had already changed very slowly, but Qi Yuan's voice invisibly added a lot of momentum.

"Humph!"

Sui stared straight at Qi Yuan.

Interesting. Today, He must let Qi Yuan see what the value of years is. Even a boring experience of a fragment outside is enough to crush Qi Yuan in seconds.

I can still kill Qi Yuan today and take back another authority. It's really...

Victory was in sight, and without further ado, Sui immediately looked up at the scenery.

"The endless desert, the lonely smoke of war, and a winding river not far away, this scene is suitable for battlefield poetry..."

"The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river."

"?"

Hearing the voice, Sui turned around abruptly and looked at Qi Yuan in confusion: “I haven’t seen the whole scene yet.”

"I am a speed poet."

"While you are still struggling to read the scene, I will tap my head and all kinds of famous passages will rise up at high speed like this smoke signal."

Qi Yuan puffed out his chest proudly, not feeling ashamed but proud instead.

Sui was stunned for a long time. The scene in front of him shook. A free blue light shot down and enveloped Qi Yuan for three seconds, which meant that Qi Yuan was one step closer to being the master of this dream.

"..."

"its not right……"

"Right, right, right." Qi Yuan was not willing to give in and waved his hand, "Next scene."

The scenes continued to appear.

Before Sui had time to scan how many elements there were, Qi Yuan directly and accurately controlled it, and the relevant poems came out instantly. Sui didn't react at all and moved on to the next question.

One game after another, too much to keep up.

The value of being the first in the city in the subject of Chinese was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Qi Yuan: "Continue."

age:"……"

Qi Yuan: "Continue."

……

……

age:"?????"

"Qi Yuan, you are not a human!"

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On the other hand, while Qi Yuan was killing people in his dream, in the real world of Terra, in the military camp on the moving land, he was not happy at all.

"Master Xiao Qi has fallen!"

Almost at the same time as the discovery was made, several Heavenly Masters rushed out in a hurry. They came from different Heavenly Master camps. The only thing they had in common was that they had enjoyed the explosion just now, and these people still remembered Qi Yuan's kindness in their hearts.

"Master Xiao Qi, you can't fall down!"

"If you fail, who else can organize this kind of dedicated bombing and bullying situation?"

They ran forward chattering, and arrived at the battlefield in an instant, and hurriedly lifted Qi Yuan up.

"Master Xiao Qi has really fallen!"

Some people who were far away almost broke down when they saw the peaceful and comfortable expression on Qi Yuan's face: "And he passed away without pain. Master Qi's expression was very peaceful."

"Don't be such a phoenix, Master Xiao Qi just fell asleep!"

Someone tried Qi Yuan's breath and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The breath was long and soft, which was definitely not something a dead person could have.

A Taoist priest tried to wake Qi Yuan up, but no matter how he shook him, Qi Yuan kept his eyes closed, which made the Taoist priest feel what panic was like.

"Master Xiao Qi must not get into trouble!"

Once something happens, the entire Yan Kingdom's top leadership will be shaken, and the Grand Tutor, the Grand Marshal, and even His Majesty the True Dragon will all be shocked.

It will cause drastic changes.

"There's another person sleeping here."

The civil engineer hurriedly manipulated the earth and rocks to move the stones that blocked the road, and saw a child with dragon horns. Sure enough, he was also sleeping, but unlike Qi Yuan, who had a peaceful face, this child was sweating profusely, kicking his legs and shaking his hands in his dream, with a frown on his face.

It was like a nightmare.

Putting the two together, the contrast is even more striking.

"Go quickly...tell the Master."

Knowing that the matter could not be concealed, the Heavenly Masters acted quickly, trying to get someone who could hold the situation and make the decision.

The effect is very skillful.

Liang Zhifu of Shangshu made several transferred calls using the intercity communication. Not long after, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and a majestic old man appeared in front of everyone.

"How is Qi Yuan?"

As soon as he appeared, he asked with concern. Many Heavenly Masters had already silently memorized the reaction of the Master.