In the early morning of Hanukkah, in the Dream Tower, the three little guys gathered in front of the "projection screen" with a curious face, looking at the snow-white puppy that suddenly came out of birth and immediately left through the magic channel.

After they learned the fate of this little junior, they couldn't help but cheer for him.

In front of the experimental table, Tang Qi sat in a chair, with the same look of anticipation on his face, but still divided most of his attention to study, and the most suitable learning material for him at the moment is the love history of Flora and Ispatrani - the fable of true love.

Eagle's Nest City, the largest metropolis in the Federation, is bustling and heavy.

Most of the residents are still asleep.

But there are also many early risers, or nightlife lovers who stay up all night.

The lights inside and outside the buildings, like starlight in the dark night, look lonely from a high place, but if you get closer, or even jump into it, you can feel the never-ending hustle and bustle of this metropolis.

The snow-white puppy, which was given life by Tang Qi with a "life spell" and had no name for the time being, was like the same elf, flying rapidly and descending here.

It only has about an hour of life, and once it exceeds the time limit, it will collapse and die as if it had been cast by Tang Qi before, like "Norma".

This makes sense, even among all souls, life is an extremely rare and powerful realm. Even if the weak god touches, it can't give the dead real life, maybe the three "goddesses of life" can do it, but it's certainly not without a price.

The snow-white puppy has intelligence, and Tang Qi also directly informed it of its fate.

But even so, it is not possible to choose one person as a dependent.

The chosen one must be very compatible with the characteristics of the "Dream Nation", which is one of the prerequisites for its selection.

And the first target that attracted it appeared at an unimaginable speed.

A predominantly middle-class neighborhood, a seven-story apartment building with window rooms on the top floor.

The hazy moonlight that has not disappeared spills in through the window, reflecting the warm decoration of the room, some toys, wallpaper depicting the starry sky and the ocean, and in the crib in the center, a small baby with a round face is sleeping peacefully.

Above the baby's head are wind chimes that sway slightly with the breeze from time to time.

Suddenly there was a soft sound in the room.

But it was too slight and did not trigger an alarm to monitor the device.

The source of the sound, at the window.

The little slit for ventilation suddenly squeezed in a fluffy snowball head, which exuded a vague and dreamy brilliance, and the little one squeezed into the room on all fours, with difficulty and clumsiness, and flew around the crib.

A little bit of starlight containing spirituality sprinkled down, and the baby who was originally asleep suddenly woke up, only to see a pair of eyes that seemed to be brighter than the stars appeared, which were filled with a primitive innocence, which made it difficult for people not to be moved by the angelic atmosphere.

As a magical creature, when the little one does not actively reveal it, it can only be seen immediately by the transcendent.

But at this moment, the baby who had just woken up immediately locked his eyes on the little one.

An innocent smile appeared on the round face, and the little hands reached out, first babbling and shouting, and then giggling.

His body seemed to have some kind of special attraction, like a whirlpool, absorbing the little light that was constantly overflowing from the little guy's body into his body.

The spiritual power from the "Dream Country", although extremely weak, began to transform the baby when it entered the baby's body.

Judging from the reactions of the two little ones who have gradually wanted to play together, this baby is undoubtedly a special physique, which is very suitable for the dream country.

But at this moment, Tang Qi raised his head from the page of "True Love Fable", glanced at it, and immediately passed on a thought.

"It's too small to work. ”

Simple, straightforward, non-negotiable.

He did need a dependent, but that certainly didn't include newborn babies.

Even Amanda, a fantasy native, has to fight.

As a dependent, it is inevitable that a baby will not be able to avoid it, and asking a baby to fight those polluted monsters and contribute to the fantasy country is simply more excessive than employing child labor.

If the baby is the reincarnation of a strong man, it is understandable, after all, everything is possible on the mysterious side.

But obviously, the baby who was chosen by the little guy at the moment was indeed just born, but he just had a very special physique.

In the baby room, the little guy who was rejected for the first time couldn't help but let out an extremely reluctant and sad wail.

As a magical creature in the fantasy realm, its emotions are terrifyingly contagious.

The baby, who was playing happily with it, felt the reluctance of the little one, and the arc of the laughter at the corner of his mouth changed immediately, first his mouth was deflated, and a pair of big eyes that were difficult to resist were filled with crystal tears, and they flowed down.

Wow!

The baby's cry immediately moved the next room, and the sound of footsteps approached quickly.

The little one flew into the crib, arched the baby with a snowball-like plush head, and licked his little red face, and the baby soon giggled again, and before he knew it, the little one had turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the room.

Dream Tower, Tang Qi, who is about to return to "Fable of True Love", faces the three little guys who have the same hatred and hatred in the face of Qi Brush, smiles helplessly, and immediately gives Snowball, who is looking for the next target, some qualifications.

First, you can't be too young, especially babies.

He has realized that the characteristics of the dream country are indeed more likely to be compatible with babies and children.

The second possible target, ten minutes later.

The reason why I say "maybe" is because the little one himself has not yet made a decision.

It just flew over a regal district and was drawn to a figure.

It was a villa, a practice room.

A well-dressed little lady is playing the piano.

She had red hair, about fifteen or sixteen years of age, fair skin, delicate and lovely facial features, and some freckles faintly visible.

She is clearly a good performer, and the sound of her playing is cheerful and fresh, making you feel like you are in the early morning, in a meadow full of dewdrops, a light breeze blowing, and the air is filled with the smell of fresh earth and blooming flowers.

In the piano room, there were two other listeners, both dressed as maids.

One was older, the other about the same age as a maiden, and both yawned snimply.

The little one listened outside the window for a few minutes, the little head twisted a few times, and the cute little face was a little tangled, but in the end it did not go in, and when the girl seemed to be aware of it, the little one turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Not attractive enough?"

Tang Qi, who witnessed the whole process, had a guess in his mind.

In his gaze, the girl who played the piano did have good magical qualifications, and if she triggered an opportunity to enter the transcendent world, she had a high chance of becoming a powerful magician, or a witch, or another profession.

But in the end, she was not chosen by the little one.

Although the life of the little one is given by Tang Qi, he will not interfere with the little one's choice when it is not necessary.

Since he has chosen this method, he will give absolute trust to the "seed".

In a moment's time, Tang Qi looked at the projection screen, and the little guy seemed to be stuck in a difficult choice.

Half an hour, quickly passed.

Its footprints have also covered almost half of the area of Eagle's Nest City, and the number of possible targets has already exceeded a dozen.

A dreaming teenager in the slums at the bottom!

A vegetative girl in the hospital!

An old man who is about to die, but has an innocent childlike heart!

A young artist with a mind full of fantastic fantasies!

......

In the past thirty minutes, Tang Qi has not even been distracted from reading the fable of true love, but has followed the figure of the little one, reading the bustling metropolis of "The Sacred Eagle's Nest".

Although it is still not comprehensive, some of the charm in the details still makes Tang Qi very interested, since he came to this world, Tang Qi's curiosity about it has not diminished, and naturally he will not miss this good opportunity.

It's just that what makes him a little helpless is that the time limit is about to pass, and the little guy still has nothing.

It seems that from the first target, after the baby was rejected by Donkey, it itself raised the bar.

More than a dozen humans who could attract it failed to make it decide to choose one of them as its "master" and as the first alien family chosen by the Dream Nation.

It was close to seven o'clock, and the night was fading.

The last bit of moonlight, intertwined with the bright colors of the sky, makes the Eagle's Nest City in a gray picture texture.

In that frame, an elf-like figure flew.

The little one's body was completely unable to conceal its magical form at the moment.

It still looks like a snowball-like puppy, but everywhere in its body, it is overflowing with dreamy points of light.

The sign could not be more obvious, that it is on the verge of disintegration.

Seeing this scene, before projecting the screen, Gluttony, Night Beasts, and Goblins all became nervous.

As a magical creature in a fantasy realm, the little one does have an affinity beyond imagination, especially for transcendent creatures.

Tang Qi is also a little helpless, he is the "creator" of the little guy, yes, but he can't prevent it from collapsing, unless it can find a "master" that is incomparably compatible with it, so that Tang Qi can go on according to the plan.

Now, time is of the essence.

Because the little guy conveyed an idea very clearly.

It doesn't need the Creator Donch to do anything else, it has to fulfill its mission.

Seeing that the one-hour time limit is about to enter the countdown of the last few minutes.

The little guy who had just flown out of an orphanage in the city had almost become a ball of light, and his life was about to enter the countdown.

"Won't this way work?"

Inside the tower, Tang Qi frowned, looking at the little guy who was speeding up to fly, but was also about to collapse.

Failure on the first attempt obviously does not bode well.

Just when this thought came to Tang Qi's heart, suddenly in the projection screen in front of him, the little guy who had become a ball of light suddenly stopped, and immediately seemed to feel something, and suddenly accelerated, like an aurora that crossed the void, flying in a certain direction.

"Huh?"

Immediately, Tang Qi's gaze was cast.

He was about to wonder if it was the "last hope" when the little one arrived at his destination.

There are no special, or intense scenes.

Just a dark alley, in a dirty, foul-smelling garbage heap, lies a middle-aged man who is even more decadent than a homeless man.

The middle-aged beard had reached his chest, his hair was sticking together, he was wearing greasy, damp clothes, he couldn't tell them for what they were, there was nothing of value on his body, his hands seemed to have been broken, and his muscles and bones were twisted.

Almost immediately, in front of the projection screen, three guys were gluttonous and made disgusted noises at the same time.

On the contrary, the snowball, which seemed to be about to collapse, was not disgusted with the smell of the middle-aged man at all, and jumped directly on him, bouncing and screaming with excitement.

As the life-giving Creator, Tang Qi could feel Snowball's emotions very clearly.

It was in a state of excitement and joy, and it was even more satisfied with the immediate goal than the baby before it.

But even then, it didn't merge immediately.

It crouched on the middle-aged man's chest, holding its fluffy, snowball-like little head high, and sent a question to Tang Qi.

At the same moment, Tang Qi was looking through the body of the little guy at the middle-aged man who was about to wake up in the garbage heap because of contact with the "snowball".

Through it, Tang Qi could still cast some magic, enough to dig out some information from the middle-aged man's mind in the blink of an eye.

"A genius and unlucky actor, with incredible acting skills, considered by film critics to be an infectious force from the depths of the soul and heart, a creativity that cannot be possessed by human beings?"

"The real world is ...... Gangster Hunt ...... Alimony...... Perverted movie fan ......"

The corners of Tang Qi's mouth hooked up with a hint of surprise, reading the first half of the life of this middle-aged man called "Stan Du Plessis".

From the point of view of ordinary humans, half of his life can be called legendary.

But in the strange and transcendent world, he doesn't have much special ...... Well?

I don't know what Tang Qi saw, and his expression suddenly moved.

In the next second, his voice sounded in the depths of Snowball's mind.

"Fusion!"

As soon as the voice of the creator sounded, the little guy immediately let out a cheerful cry, and the body that was about to collapse suddenly disintegrated into an incomparably dazzling and brilliant dream point of light at this moment, all of which merged into the body of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man, who is even scruffier than a homeless man, wakes up in the pain he is getting used to, and when he opens his eyes, he seems to be in the world of aurora.

"It's ...... Kingdom of Heaven?"

As soon as Stan Dupresy woke up, he was amazed by the dreamy sight before him.

And it made him even more frightened, and then it was a picture of joy and relief, and the next second appeared.

He felt his body slowly floating, and inadvertently looked down, and he immediately saw "himself", or his own body, lying in the familiar garbage heap, and his soul was turning into a ball of light, flying towards the unknown, the mysterious.

Just when he thought he was about to enter the kingdom of heaven or another kingdom.

In the depths of his soul, an incomparably vast and great voice rang out.