Dream Country, a wilderness covered in snow and ice, where the wind is howling.

At the junction of the ice-edged stream and the snow-white forest, Stan Dupresy stood in the snow, staring at his lost body with a blank expression.

In his mind, there was still the shock of a second ago.

He could hear the great majesty, the voice of the supreme one, but he could not judge anything from it, he could only feel that as the voice fell, some unbelievable, completely upending his previous notions poured into the depths of his soul.

"I have been chosen by a great being to have a chance to become His dependent, if only I can pass the trials that are about to begin?"

Stan Duplaisi digested the information and confirmed that he was not dreaming or hallucinating from his experience.

He looked at the breath that came out of his nose and mouth and turned white, and looked at the dense goosebumps under his tattered clothes, which were produced by the sudden drop in temperature, and he took a few quick steps.

There was a rustling sound in the snow as he came to the edge of the stream.

He quickly lay down and poked his head out.

In the small puddle by the brook that had not yet frozen, he saw a familiar face, a face of his own.

Sloppy and decadent, but also a little old.

But he could sense that the body he had now was much stronger than he was in reality.

"At least there are no painful but non-fatal diseases, and I am probably in the same state as I was when I first got divorced, after a month of overeating in the villa. ”

As Stan whispered, he suddenly remembered the last time he had seen his body lying in a filthy, foul-smelling garbage heap before he was about to be sucked into this mysterious realm.

"Can I have a chance to start over in my life?"

The faint, unspeakable flame of hope suddenly burst into his eyes.

At this moment, he has digested the information in his mind, completed the reshaping of his worldview, and returned his attention to himself and the environment in which he lives.

He suddenly felt something moving, and looked straight into his arms, but saw a little fluffy head like a snowball coming out, a man and a dog, looking directly at each other.

Suddenly touching the clear, dreamy eyes, Stan Dupressi was slightly stunned.

A picture was born, and it was the scene when Snowball chose him.

"So, you chose me. ”

Stan didn't expect that it was an elf-like creature that gave him a chance to be reborn.

Hearing the question of the "master", the little guy who exceeded the time limit but did not collapse nodded obediently, squinted slightly, and arched the master he chose.

......

Dream tower, before the projection screen, there are still four spectators.

Gluttony, night beasts and goblins have already regarded the picture in front of them as "chasing dramas", the three heads are together, watching with great interest, and they also bring a lot of food, and while watching, they are cheering for the cute junior little snowball that they unilaterally identify.

Behind them, Tang Qi also put down the fable of true love, with a look of anticipation on his face, watching the next development.

The reason why Snowball didn't collapse was because Donkey bound its life to the soul of "Stan Du Plessis", whose soul had been imprinted with the breath of the Dream Realm.

If you don't care about the concentration of divine power, he can no longer be regarded as a human being, and can barely be called a divine creature.

Of course, whether he can become strong or not depends on himself.

Even Tang Qi will not interfere again.

If he fails his trial, his soul will be reduced to zero, a speck of dust in the fantasy realm.

"If it is only the talent and character that are revealed on the surface, this genius, but tragic actor, it is obviously impossible to complete the trial. ”

"But since he can be chosen by the seed, maybe there is something special at the level of heart and soul. ”

When Tang Qi was moving, detailed life information about the first foreign family member candidate came to his mind.

He has become a creature like "Amanda", whose soul completely belongs to the dream country, and everything he has naturally belongs to Tang Qi, the master.

Stan Duplessis, whose parents are both theater performers, chose to extricate themselves together when Stan was young, and that scene was witnessed by Stan Duplessis, who left Stan with a terrifying talent for theatrical talent, as well as a psychological shadow that cannot be erased to this day.

He became famous at a young age, and when he first appeared on stage, he caused a sensation, and every time he performed, he could make the audience unable to extricate themselves, and with the advent of the new era, the explosive development of the TV and film industries, he would also become the most powerful actor in history.

But alas, he was lost, and he began to get into a series of troubles, the shadow of his childhood caused his character to be seriously flawed, and his bad temperament made him offend everyone who could offend, including his agent, his wife, and a pair of children.

In addition to these troubles, what really made him depraved and self-destructive was because of his amazing performance, which attracted a large group of perverted fans.

Other outstanding actors have at most one or two perverted fans, but Stan Dupresy has an unknown number of perverted fans, but certainly more than dozens of people, who have done many terrible things for him.

"Well, it's a poor man, I hope that among the characters played, there are survivors, pioneers or hunters, but it's really not good, and the farmer can also give you a little more chance to pass the trial. ”

Tang Qi had read the first half of Stan's life, his eyes returned to the screen, and he whispered.

As if to confirm Tang Qi's words, Stan, who has digested all the information and began to try to get along with Snowball, immediately ushered in the first level.

The "wilderness" they are in is actually a newly born node.

Like the other nodes, there are terrifying polluted monsters and other fantastic creatures.

It's just that before you meet them, one person and one pet need to be saved.

There was no buffer or foreshadowing at all, and a terrible blizzard descended on the wilderness.

Stan Dupresi, who had planned to immediately follow the "content of the trial" in his mind to deal with the "monster" that didn't look terrible at all, and then got a chance to be reborn, had to flee in a hurry before the majesty of nature.

One person, one pet, hiding in the forest.

Extremely lucky, they survived the blizzard.

But it's just living, and it's not that simple to continue to survive.

Hours passed, and the blizzard stopped.

With a small snowball emerging from the improvised tree hole, and before he could take a look at his surroundings, a "cooing" sound came from his belly, and a clear hunger pang rushed over him, and Stan suddenly felt an extremely serious problem.

"This body...... Will you be hungry?"

Stan Dupressi, who had always been looking forward and excited, seemed to have been splashed with a large basin of cold water and fell directly into the ice cave.

With suspicion, and a little courage he mustered, he began to work hard to fill his stomach.

Hunting?

Although he had a tragic childhood, in terms of material life, he was actually extremely rich in the first half of his life, so he naturally did not master this practical skill, and there was no unexpected failure.

Gather?

No professional knowledge is required, and psychological quality is involved, after all, not everyone can swallow tree bark, blades of grass, or weird bugs.

After hours of tossing, Stan, tired and hungry, has to take a small snowball and hide back in the tree hollow.

Although it is a magical creature, the little magic power that Little Snowball has left has been restricted by Tang Qi, not allowing it to borrow magic, and helping its master fill his stomach is just one of them.

The forest is at night and the temperature continues to drop.

Stan faces another problem, he is likely to freeze to death.

He hugged the little snowball tightly, but the warmth from the little one couldn't help him fight the harsh environment.

At the bottom of his heart, an incomparably real omen was directly born.

"If you freeze to death, you're really dead, and there won't be a second chance. ”

"The real trial hasn't started yet, and I'm going to die straight from the beginning?"

Stan Duplessis curled up like a baby in a hollow in a tree, his limbs becoming cold and stiff, and as he was dying, the familiar feeling of powerlessness came flooding over.

He had thought that this was a game, and that he, as the chosen warrior, would easily complete the trial, become a dependant of the Great Being, and receive a reward, under the patronage of the Great Being...... Resurrect and usher in a happy, beautiful and legendary new life.

"Aren't all those scripts written like this?"

"Why is this happening to me?"

"I'm going to die again, Rachel is right, I'm really a useless ...... who can't do anything but act"

......

In front of the screen, the three viewers who were chasing the drama once again voiced their dissatisfaction.

Led by gluttony, they express their anger at the fact that Little Snowball has such an owner.

Tang Qi believed that if the three guys could speak, they would surely roar loudly at this moment: "This is a waste, master, give the little snowball a good one." ”

Like them, Tang Qi stared at the screen.

The difference is that after looking at it carefully for a moment, he suddenly smiled and withdrew his gaze.

The last thing he saw made him sure that at least this seemingly simple first level, this waste-like actor, should be able to pass.

Just as Don Qi began to read "True Love Fable" again, inside the cold tree hole.

Stan Du Plessis, who was about to die, had the "light" in his eyes dimmed, but it never went out.

The little snowball has many limited abilities, but its perception is still keen, and it can feel that the master it chooses is about to freeze to death.

Wow!

Inside the tree hole, the little snowball screamed anxiously.

It opened its mouth to spew out a ball of flame to raise the temperature, but it only "hiccuped" and spat out a cloud of black smoke, choking itself to tears.

Because of Donkey's limitations, it is not much different from a real puppy.

In desperation, it can only wander around Stan, constantly arching its master's chest with its little head, licking his stubb-covered chin, and continuing to try to break through some of the limitations and pass on the warm glow.

Unfortunately, it is powerless to disobey the command of the Creator.

And since its life is fully bound to "Stan Du Plessis", as the latter continues to weaken, the light of the soul is about to be extinguished, and the little snowball will also die.

Once again, its body turned into a brilliant cluster of light, and the stars containing divinity overflowed.

This collapse, it will be completely dead.

Looking at this scene on the screen, Gluttony, Night Beast, and Goblin, who were fully immersed in the scene, looked at each other, all with tears in their eyes.

Then, greedy for the anthropomorphic features, squeezed out a thief's expression, and gestured desperately to the night beasts and goblins.

The three thoughts, right in front of Tang Qi, communicated magnificently.

Seeing that the three guys were about to act, Tang Qi raised his hand and sent three 'Body Control Spells'.

When he was fixed in place and looked at the screen stiffly, Tang Qi's thought was also transmitted.

"Keep watching!"

As if to confirm Tang Qi's words, the little snowball on the projection screen that was about to completely collapse, it staggered and stumbled towards its master, and then it looked at Stan Du Plessis's eyes that were about to darken, and suddenly glowed.

It was a kind of light that seemed to have some kind of power that instantly broke through the limitations of the mind.

In the eyes of Tang Qi, the creator, the "divine creature" he created is undergoing a metamorphosis.

A metamorphosis at the level of the mind, to some extent, this change is no less than a split personality.

But this is an inappropriate metaphor, the truth should be a trait that he has been hiding and is being released at this moment.

This kind of soul transformation allowed him to break through the little restriction left by Tang Qi, and the divine power that could not be used by him was forming an imperceptible faint stream, pouring into the depths of his soul and directly reflecting on his body.

The little snowball suddenly found that its collapse had stalled, and those points of light containing divinity had returned to its body.

At the same time, a pair of large warm hands reached over and picked it up.

Stan Du Plessis, a decadent middle-aged man who was about to freeze to death, slowly got up at this moment, and some incredible changes were taking place in his body.

The tattered clothes on his body were becoming new, smooth, and gorgeous.

His body, which had originally appeared fat and old, was regaining its youth, and his strong, beautiful body was returning quickly, and a middle-aged face like a vagabond was also transforming into a young man, a very handsome face.

His eyes, in particular, were blue like gems, shimmering with a mesmerizing and immersive shimmer.

Even Tang Qi couldn't help but be amazed, and immediately realized why he caused a sensation when he first appeared on stage.

"Such a face, with incredible acting skills, may indeed attract a large number of perverted fans. ”

When Tang Qi moved, Stan Dupresi, who had regained his youth, got up and was not surprised by the changes in himself.

Instead, he hugged the little snowball into his arms with a guilty face, which was extremely warm and tickling in the tree hole.