Realizing that citalopram didn't seem to know anything, Bofis frowned a little distressedly and knocked on his head: "Excuse me, let's start from the beginning...... I don't remember much of these things......

"Hmm, you can probably understand it...... All the history of this world will be stored in the 'Dream Realm'. The dream world is a fragment of a world that exists only information, and is closely connected to our world. The so-called 'nightmare' is a small part of the history of the dream world, projected on the human soul and depicted with curses as the paint...... Or rather, filling.

"Can the spell be...... It's a not-so-good energy source. It uses the curse as a medium of conduction, extracting and preserving the power from the depths of the leylines as an energy source. ”

“…… In that case, won't Granny Bones trouble you? ”

Citalopram couldn't help but ask.

How does this sound vaguely like a demon bladder......

Do you want to use the planet as a boat?

Bofis shook his head: "What we extract is not the energy of the earth, but the earth and the ...... The edge of the world. We first collect the cursed dust through the cursed windmill, and after special treatment, the solid cursed dust is driven into the depths of the depths of the earth......"

She said this, as if she realized something, and suddenly fell silent.

But citalopram roughly understood what she meant.

In short, it's a very unstable and polluting energy source, right......

"What about the specimen vault?"

Citalopram opened his mouth gently, and changed the topic that he had just been embarrassed just now.

Sure enough, Bofis said slowly and seriously: "Specimen sealing is artificially projecting a certain piece of historical history...... Create nightmares that last a long time.

"We Oters used to use spells extensively. Just as you said, Granny Bones, Lady Silence, and Mr. Yao have all come to stop us. But at that time...... In the end, by the time we reacted, we had absorbed too many curses. Our civilization is no longer viable.

"But what are we going to leave behind. Books don't last long enough, and steles and hedrons are destroyed. We ended up using this method instead of transcription...... Our complete history has been preserved in batches.

"And if you want to create nightmares that can last forever, you need enough 'Silver Souls' as a fulcrum......"

Bofis gently spread her hands.

There was some melancholy in her gaze.

“…… I was supposed to be one of the fulcrums. ”

She said softly, quietly, "If all went well, I wouldn't be here alone for more than a thousand years." I was supposed to be a devotee, a seedbed of nightmares, a cornerstone of history......

"But now I'm ...... I'm the only ......"

Bofis slowly squatted down, clasped his hands on his knees, lowered his head and whispered:

"I'm the only one...... Abandoned by everyone. I was so lucky and so unlucky......

"—it's just me, not dead."

Bofit's voice was extremely soft and faint.

It's like everyone agreed to commit suicide, but in the end, she was the only one who survived.

As she whispered, Citalopram saw some strange, indescribable, unspeakable spirits...... Rise from the ruin-like blue rocks that surround you.

It wasn't like she or Bofith had a good-looking soul that was nearly identical to her physical appearance.

Some of them look like chunks of blueberry candy and rice cakes that have been stretched.

The body of the blue spirit is extremely thin and long. No hands and no feet...... However, it has many heads and an extremely slender "neck".

He who has two heads, and he who has three heads, and he who has five heads, and he who has seven heads, and he who has eleven heads...... The height also ranges from three or four meters to more than twenty meters high.

The skulls and bodies are connected by translucent blue tentacles.

The higher the "seaweed", the greater the number of heads.

But the number of skulls seems to be prime numbers.

…… Like a giraffe with its head upside down and a lot of strange legs.

A wonderful metaphor popped up in Citalopram's mind.

And the heads in each group of "giraffes" were whispering to the other heads of the same group, speaking a language that citalopram did not understand.

And at this time, citalopram suddenly noticed...... I somehow have a primary-level influence called "Whisper of Grace".

…… Although those wizards can't see it, are these special spirit monsters everywhere in this ruins?

Because these spirits seem to have floated from the ground only because of Bofits' emotions. If you don't have a pale body, you shouldn't be able to see them. I could only perceive that the faint blue light on the ground seemed to flow on the ground......

Looking at these strange spirits, Citalopram bit his right thumb a little nervously.

…… Oops, too bad.

This "coo-yo-goo" swaying human head seaweed-like spirit not only made her not afraid, but made her feel a little cute inexplicably......

This may be a problem with filters and color schemes.

If it weren't for this beautiful, fairyland-like blue-green color scheme, and a hazy shimmer. If the surrounding environment and these "human head seaweeds" are replaced with a black-red sticky color, even citalopram will feel a little scared.

She especially wants to touch it now, whether the touch of these "human head seaweeds" is elastic or soft......

If you suddenly go over and touch them, you will definitely be seen as mentally ill by other players......

I want to take these home with me, what should I do?

But until then......

"Can you leave with me, Bofis?"

Citalopram coughed lightly, squatted down and whispered to Bofis who was suddenly in a depressed mood.

Tasks or something, influence something, teammates or something...... As long as you brush up on Bofit's favor, and even pack Bofiz away, won't you be able to get everything?

That's the first thing to do! (Loud sound)

Hearing this, Bofis raised her head with a brush.

I saw a smile on her face, how could she look like she was about to cry before: "Of course there is a way!" After all, you're a follower of the Pale Princess!

"When you get the 'backup dancer' magic skill, be sure to come back to me! I'm amazing! ”

…… Will you still fake crying?

Oops, how do you feel more cute......

“…… I will definitely be back! ”

Citalopram obeyed his desires and replied firmly.

It turns out that the priest of the pale princess can really bring a ghost-based retinue pet......

Sure enough, I didn't believe in the wrong God!

This guy called Princess Pale ...... Doesn't he know that too!

Although he had never met the Pale Princess, nor had he heard the voice of the gods he believed in, he still didn't know what the Pale Princess looked like...... But Citalopram inexplicably had a little more affection for the cheap god he was assigned.

Just like when she discussed R18G's bad content with netizens.

I always feel that the pale princess ...... It's a partner!