If the Western Front plan goes well, the mayfly of life should have already spread across the ridge of the continent and penetrated into human territory.
This means that the Tower of Birth in the Great Rift Valley is no longer a secret, and no matter how dull the opponent is, he should react.
But why is Heckzod still indifferent?
Is it possible for humans to deal with them alone?
No matter how you think about it, Vacillis feels it is unlikely. If the opponent is so weak, Esruk will not be defeated on the fertile plain.
It knew in its heart that excessive isolation had caused it to lose its ability to judge the situation.
This experience made Nightmare feel extremely uneasy.
And that human...
It looked to the other end of the ring and saw Roland accompanying the two females, watching the game with interest.
Damn it!Does he have no serious business to do?
If he had a way to get out of here, then maybe he would be his only chance. Human inheritance and knowledge were undoubtedly brought out of this world by him, and he must have some channel for communication with the outside world.
As long as the other party leaves the consciousness world, he will have the opportunity to capture that glimmer of opportunity. After all, in the king's lord's throne, it has sensed the connection between the king and the realm many times.
It is precisely because of this ability that it dares to follow the fluctuations of the inheritance fragments and search for Roland's traces deep in the consciousness world.
However, the other party has been active in this world field and has not given it any opportunity to take advantage of it.
Can the king of human beings be so idle that he will ignore political affairs for several months?
I would rather waste my time on a meaningless martial arts conference than read a few more books. The only explanation is that the pressure on the front line is too little.
So this is still Heckzod's fault!
Just as his mood was ups and downs, Vakiris suddenly noticed that Roland had left the two and walked to a corner alone.
And there stood a female in a hooded head, as if she was deliberately waiting for him.
It pretended to be careless and walked out of the crowd, but its eyes were always on Roland.
After they had a few simple conversations, the female pointed at the direction of her mouth.Roland seemed a little hesitant, but he nodded in the end.
Did the association discover what happened?
Vakiris had planned to stop there, but for some reason, he always felt that the female had a familiar smell.It was this strange feeling that made it take a few more steps and glance at it closer.
It was this stroke that made Vakiris's hair stand up in the dim light. He saw a face similar to Sistalis, or... the Lan of the Martial Arts Association!
Could it be that thousands of forms have always been hidden in this world?
And why is Roland able to enter and exit here as a human male?
The news was too shocking, and Vaquiris could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and followed quickly.
After passing through the safety passage, Roland and the suspected thousand-shaped person did not walk outside the martial arts hall, but turned around and entered the underground garage. Nightmare tried to lighten their pace and followed the two of them far away until they entered a human shelter access.
When Wakiris followed him, he found that the passage was only more than ten meters long, without any forks inside, and at the end there was a closed cement wall, with warning words that had not been completed and prohibited from entering.
It was obviously a dead end, but the two disappeared.
Oops, it's a trap!
Vakiris reacted instantly, but it was too late.
Before it could turn around and retreat quickly, Roland had already appeared behind it leisurely, blocking the only path.
There were several females standing beside him who saw those who were completely different from those of martial artists, and Vakiris didn't even have the last trace of luck left.
There is no doubt that all the witches standing beside him were witches.
It finally understood where the familiarity that had come from before was the nuance between magic fluctuations and the power of nature.
If the witch can also come to this realm of consciousness and possess its original power, then its exposure is only a matter of time.
After all, the other party can quietly hide so many people to set up an ambush, and sneaking into its side for surveillance is just a matter of easy things. This truth can be understood by just a little thought.
All its disguise is aimed at open contact, and facing the witch with a weird ability is just a joke. I am afraid that in these four months, its behavior has been touched by the witch.
We met again, Miss Vakiris.Roland said calmly.
Vakiris did not open his mouth.
Saying anything at this time will only be a humiliation.
Although it never understood why the other party could let the witch come to this realm, that was no longer important.
The other party deliberately set up an ambush in this secluded place, and its purpose is self-evident.
The only thing it can do now is to die in battle.
The Nightmare Lord aroused all the magic power in his body, leaning forward slightly as he did not have the ability of magic stones and magic-killing skills, and he had a chance of winning in front of a group of combat witches, which was not within its consideration.
No matter what the circumstances, it cannot surrender to the enemy!
How about I treat you to coffee from the Kagard Peninsula?Roland said again.
The steps Vakiris had taken almost sprained. It was frozen in place, and its upper body was still in a tilted position, looking quite stiff.
What did you say?
Please have coffee.Roland repeated it again, although that was not a real coffee, but a certain similar special drink.
Vakiris glared at him for a long time before he spoke out his questions, ...Why?
It could not guess what this male was thinking about, reality is different from this place. The coexistence of ethnic groups and humans is just an illusory illusion. Since the other party has confirmed its true origin, it should be impossible for him to let him go.
If it is not death, it will only be a worse ending than death.
Because some things are better than hiding them out.Roland said slowly, especially when the battle of divine will is not the final battle.
The battle of divine will...is not the final battle...
Vakiris couldn't help but be stunned.
It did not expect to hear this from a human.
After a long silence, it returned to its alert position. Where do you want to talk about it?
Not far from here, it will be within a few minutes.Roland snapped his fingers, and the sound of the car's engine sounded behind him. Get in, I've booked a seat.
……
The other party did not deceive it.
The selected location is a high-end restaurant in a building. Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the silver-covered city skyline. The soft music floats in the hall, and the atmosphere looks elegant and quiet.
Vakiris knew that choosing to talk here was also a sign of the other party's sincerity. If you want to kill it, a public place where people come and go is definitely not a suitable place for execution.
Looking at a group of witches staring at them, it took a deep breath after sitting down. Why didn't you ask me to come here directly?
Doing that is too wasteful. I don't think you will admit at the first time that people are always prone to resistance and escape before being forced into a desperate situation, which is easier.Roland shrugged, Since we have already reached a preliminary consensus, it’s better to get to the point quickly. Being honest will be beneficial to each other.I am Roland Wimbledon, King of Greyburg, and one of the creators of the dream world.What is your identity?
Creator...one?
Although he had guessed that the other party was not a simple visitor, this identity still surprised Vakiris. For the first time, he heard that the realm of consciousness could be created by multiple people.
However, this may be the reason why he cannot completely control the field like Wang.
Reducing the urge to ask who else was, Nightmare replied slowly, Vakiris, this is my name.
What about titles and levels?For example, like the Lord of the Sky... you can say it in more detail.
It paused for a moment, Nightmare Lord, this is my title.
puff
This time it was Roland's turn to be surprised.
This means that the Tower of Birth in the Great Rift Valley is no longer a secret, and no matter how dull the opponent is, he should react.
But why is Heckzod still indifferent?
Is it possible for humans to deal with them alone?
No matter how you think about it, Vacillis feels it is unlikely. If the opponent is so weak, Esruk will not be defeated on the fertile plain.
It knew in its heart that excessive isolation had caused it to lose its ability to judge the situation.
This experience made Nightmare feel extremely uneasy.
And that human...
It looked to the other end of the ring and saw Roland accompanying the two females, watching the game with interest.
Damn it!Does he have no serious business to do?
If he had a way to get out of here, then maybe he would be his only chance. Human inheritance and knowledge were undoubtedly brought out of this world by him, and he must have some channel for communication with the outside world.
As long as the other party leaves the consciousness world, he will have the opportunity to capture that glimmer of opportunity. After all, in the king's lord's throne, it has sensed the connection between the king and the realm many times.
It is precisely because of this ability that it dares to follow the fluctuations of the inheritance fragments and search for Roland's traces deep in the consciousness world.
However, the other party has been active in this world field and has not given it any opportunity to take advantage of it.
Can the king of human beings be so idle that he will ignore political affairs for several months?
I would rather waste my time on a meaningless martial arts conference than read a few more books. The only explanation is that the pressure on the front line is too little.
So this is still Heckzod's fault!
Just as his mood was ups and downs, Vakiris suddenly noticed that Roland had left the two and walked to a corner alone.
And there stood a female in a hooded head, as if she was deliberately waiting for him.
It pretended to be careless and walked out of the crowd, but its eyes were always on Roland.
After they had a few simple conversations, the female pointed at the direction of her mouth.Roland seemed a little hesitant, but he nodded in the end.
Did the association discover what happened?
Vakiris had planned to stop there, but for some reason, he always felt that the female had a familiar smell.It was this strange feeling that made it take a few more steps and glance at it closer.
It was this stroke that made Vakiris's hair stand up in the dim light. He saw a face similar to Sistalis, or... the Lan of the Martial Arts Association!
Could it be that thousands of forms have always been hidden in this world?
And why is Roland able to enter and exit here as a human male?
The news was too shocking, and Vaquiris could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and followed quickly.
After passing through the safety passage, Roland and the suspected thousand-shaped person did not walk outside the martial arts hall, but turned around and entered the underground garage. Nightmare tried to lighten their pace and followed the two of them far away until they entered a human shelter access.
When Wakiris followed him, he found that the passage was only more than ten meters long, without any forks inside, and at the end there was a closed cement wall, with warning words that had not been completed and prohibited from entering.
It was obviously a dead end, but the two disappeared.
Oops, it's a trap!
Vakiris reacted instantly, but it was too late.
Before it could turn around and retreat quickly, Roland had already appeared behind it leisurely, blocking the only path.
There were several females standing beside him who saw those who were completely different from those of martial artists, and Vakiris didn't even have the last trace of luck left.
There is no doubt that all the witches standing beside him were witches.
It finally understood where the familiarity that had come from before was the nuance between magic fluctuations and the power of nature.
If the witch can also come to this realm of consciousness and possess its original power, then its exposure is only a matter of time.
After all, the other party can quietly hide so many people to set up an ambush, and sneaking into its side for surveillance is just a matter of easy things. This truth can be understood by just a little thought.
All its disguise is aimed at open contact, and facing the witch with a weird ability is just a joke. I am afraid that in these four months, its behavior has been touched by the witch.
We met again, Miss Vakiris.Roland said calmly.
Vakiris did not open his mouth.
Saying anything at this time will only be a humiliation.
Although it never understood why the other party could let the witch come to this realm, that was no longer important.
The other party deliberately set up an ambush in this secluded place, and its purpose is self-evident.
The only thing it can do now is to die in battle.
The Nightmare Lord aroused all the magic power in his body, leaning forward slightly as he did not have the ability of magic stones and magic-killing skills, and he had a chance of winning in front of a group of combat witches, which was not within its consideration.
No matter what the circumstances, it cannot surrender to the enemy!
How about I treat you to coffee from the Kagard Peninsula?Roland said again.
The steps Vakiris had taken almost sprained. It was frozen in place, and its upper body was still in a tilted position, looking quite stiff.
What did you say?
Please have coffee.Roland repeated it again, although that was not a real coffee, but a certain similar special drink.
Vakiris glared at him for a long time before he spoke out his questions, ...Why?
It could not guess what this male was thinking about, reality is different from this place. The coexistence of ethnic groups and humans is just an illusory illusion. Since the other party has confirmed its true origin, it should be impossible for him to let him go.
If it is not death, it will only be a worse ending than death.
Because some things are better than hiding them out.Roland said slowly, especially when the battle of divine will is not the final battle.
The battle of divine will...is not the final battle...
Vakiris couldn't help but be stunned.
It did not expect to hear this from a human.
After a long silence, it returned to its alert position. Where do you want to talk about it?
Not far from here, it will be within a few minutes.Roland snapped his fingers, and the sound of the car's engine sounded behind him. Get in, I've booked a seat.
……
The other party did not deceive it.
The selected location is a high-end restaurant in a building. Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the silver-covered city skyline. The soft music floats in the hall, and the atmosphere looks elegant and quiet.
Vakiris knew that choosing to talk here was also a sign of the other party's sincerity. If you want to kill it, a public place where people come and go is definitely not a suitable place for execution.
Looking at a group of witches staring at them, it took a deep breath after sitting down. Why didn't you ask me to come here directly?
Doing that is too wasteful. I don't think you will admit at the first time that people are always prone to resistance and escape before being forced into a desperate situation, which is easier.Roland shrugged, Since we have already reached a preliminary consensus, it’s better to get to the point quickly. Being honest will be beneficial to each other.I am Roland Wimbledon, King of Greyburg, and one of the creators of the dream world.What is your identity?
Creator...one?
Although he had guessed that the other party was not a simple visitor, this identity still surprised Vakiris. For the first time, he heard that the realm of consciousness could be created by multiple people.
However, this may be the reason why he cannot completely control the field like Wang.
Reducing the urge to ask who else was, Nightmare replied slowly, Vakiris, this is my name.
What about titles and levels?For example, like the Lord of the Sky... you can say it in more detail.
It paused for a moment, Nightmare Lord, this is my title.
puff
This time it was Roland's turn to be surprised.
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