Standing in front of Jamila was a woman who looked older than her, wearing a blue crown and a wide golden mage robe, the gilded lines of which looked extraordinarily luxurious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You are..."

Jamila felt that this person was familiar, but she couldn't be sure.

"Heh, take up my body, but can't you guess who I am?"

The other side let out a mocking sneer.

"You're Jamila Diportia?"

Jamila was stunned, the person in front of her was really her grown self?

She recalled the situation after her time crossing, she did not merge with the soul of the original Jamila, had no memory, and did not have the personality of the other party, but it was like occupying an empty shell.

"You've been lurking in my head?"

Jamila broke out in a cold sweat when she thought of this.

If that's the case, the other party can always unleash a killing blow on her defenseless soul, or even fuse her own soul.

"Almost, in fact, I've always been curious about you, but I haven't had a chance to talk to you like this."

The other Jamila summoned a throne out of thin air, and sat down gracefully.

The other party is a real queen and Jamila who has gained status by crossing over is completely different, but Jamila has no pressure, after all, she also has her advantages.

"I think I need a chair too, like yours, I'm not fussy at all."

Jamila spread her hands and tried to be as nervous as possible.

Then the older Jamila snapped her fingers, and a wooden bench appeared in front of her, and she smiled wryly and sat down.

"Really, are you so vindictive? It's not my idea to take your body either, you should ask the cat who doesn't know what medicine he took wrong. ”

Jamila sat on the small bench dissatisfied, looking unhappy.

"Hehe, that is my senior, I don't dare to argue with her, after all, for a god like me who has lost her divine position, she is still far ahead of me."

The older Jamila seemed to look a little downcast.

"Losing the godhood? So you're me 400 years later? ... Uh, or Jamila 400 years from now? ”

Jamila was intrigued when she heard this, and she wanted to know what had happened in the past 400 years.

"Heh, I've long admired your ingenuity, and if it were me, I'm afraid I would only be able to use some comparisons... Well, it's more brutal to rule that weak country. ”

The older Jamila smiled playfully.

"Tell me about the throne."

Jamila ignored her quip and continued to ask.

"Actually, it's very simple, after the death of the god this time, the door to the whole world and the outside world has been closed, and no fresh blood has entered, even if this world has been abandoned, what is the role of an abandoned god?"

Disuse?

Does that mean the game has ceased to operate?

I don't know how long the 400 years in the game is for the real world.

"So you've been projecting your own projection onto the ground for the past 400 years, relying on the dream element produced by nightmarea to strengthen yourself? What the hell are you thinking? ”

"Of course, one day the world will see the light of day? I don't know what I think in your space, but I'm the main character here. ”

The elder Jamila's fearless expression was as aggressive as a sharp bayonet.

From the other party's language, Jamila also got a lot of clues, such as this world and her previous world are not one, but another space, although the dialogue between herself and her current self after 400 years is a very interesting thing, but Jamila is a little frightened when she thinks that even if she returns to the original world, she will have to worry about another Jamila's attack at any time.

"I don't know how long it took me to fall asleep, what happened to me in your world?"

This is something that Jamila is more concerned about, and if the other person is standing here instead of the other self, it means that something has happened to the other time and space.

"I'm sorry, you didn't find such a good chess piece in that world, Megelta, and she was a little unlucky."

"Is that so..."

Jamila felt the corners of her mouth twitch, and a sense of fear arose.

"Besides, if you go back now, I can't do anything about it, you have absorbed a large amount of dream essence from the time I took it, and the spirit and body have already undergone a change in divine will, so I guess I can only fall like this."

The older Jamila seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with her.

Jamila was half-asleep when she absorbed the Dream Essence before, because she absorbed part of the knowledge of the Mother Spirit, and her brain was in a state of shutdown for a while, and she didn't know how much Dream Essence she had absorbed.

She tried to open her attribute bar, where she could use the functions of the system normally, and it seemed that this place was not far from her original world.

[Name: Jamila Diportia]

[Occupation: ??? , Identity: Queen of War, Queen of Dreams. 】

[Grade: LV.??? EXP：？？？ /20】

【HP：14081408/14081408MP:50/50】

In terms of attributes and professions, this has completely exceeded her expectations, and even the title of Dream Queen has been added to her identity, and she doesn't know what's going on.

With more than 1.4 million blood, she felt like she couldn't die.

"This is..."

"When you were absorbing the Dream Element, the Dream Element confused your soul with mine, mistook you for me, and then lodged in your soul, so now you have become a creature similar to me, although you don't have all my abilities, but it's not bad, at least you can manipulate the dream ringworm, which has more options for your next step."

The older Jamila was a little helpless when she said this, but although she looked a little angry, she was not malicious, but came to teach Jamila how to use her powers.

However, Jamila is not satisfied, and the inexplicable promotion does not make her feel satisfied, and she also wants to dig out the biggest secret about Jamila.

"I know some interesting things about you in my dreams, and I'm very interested, I wonder if you'd like to tell me about it?"

"Anyway, it's already this time, if I don't tell you, you have to know sooner or later, just ask."

The older Jamila clasped her fingers boredly, looking listless, and it seemed that her world really hadn't changed in the slightest.

"I learned from Megelta that you seemed to have become the Emperor of Magic before you entered the Divine Palace, but on my side, humans don't know how to use magic at all, so where did you get your magic from?"

"Hmph, I thought you were going to ask about the Divine Palace, like what kind of abilities you will get when you enter the Divine Palace, I really don't understand you."

The older Jamila rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry, in my eyes, it is only a matter of time before I enter the Divine Palace, although the title of Magic Emperor is not a nice word, but for me, it can improve my current strength."

"This... You haven't killed that disgusting Rhines yet, after killing him, take possession of the Southern Territory, and go to the Grand Temple to take a circle. “

"The Grand Temple? Is it hidden in the Great Temple of the Southern Mountains? How did you end up having a relationship there? ”

It's not the first time Jamila has heard the name Grand Temple, and that's where the Pope's quest scroll came from.

"It was originally my private property, and I had been secretly developing it there for a long time... Oh, you can find the rest yourself. ”

Jamila now knows that the older Jamila has an equally bad personality.

Although the other party did not explain what exactly was there, it was considered to have found the direction for Jamila. It's a nice thing.

"So now that you've figured things out, do you want to send me back now?"

Jamila pointed to the sky.

"Are you going back? I'd like to talk to you a little bit more. ”

The older Jamila seems to be a little lost, feeling that there is no one around to accompany her all these years?

"Where's Paris?"

Jamila asked tentatively, Paris was her personal maid, and it stands to reason that she should be with the Queen's Divine Soldier even if it was another plane.

"She's going to do something else, and I don't know when she's going to come back, I haven't seen her for almost two hundred years, so it's not like she's lost."

Jamila looked at her helpless and inexplicably distressed.

"Well, I really haven't seen Paris in a long time, so let's go find her... Well, you can go back if you say it, don't get in the way of love here. ”

It seemed that Jamila, the older man who had found the new toy, seemed to be tired of herself, and Jamila sighed, "Then you are going to send me back?" ”

The other party didn't say a word, and the next second Jamila felt her body begin to fall.

This feeling of weightlessness is not pleasant.

She thought silently in her heart, "Shouldn't you go up?" Something is wrong with the script! ”

Then she slammed down on her bed.

At this time, Jamila was lying on her soft bed, and Paris was the only one by her side, and her frowning brow indicated that she was not in a good mood.

"Paris, how long have I been asleep?"

Jamila propped herself up on the bed and sat up, asking questions.

"Master, are you awake? You've been asleep for five days. ”

Paris's face was full of excited smiles, and Jamila smiled happily when she saw this long-lost face.

"Did Riley the Painter catch it?"

Jamila thought about it, she had only slept for five days, and it was difficult to calculate how long she had spent in the dream, because in the dream of the dream, she was affected by some divine power at that time, and it stands to reason that it should be settled according to the time of Megelta.

That is, at least half a year has passed, and it doesn't seem like a lot of time has been wasted.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Xiaoshan has always been in charge of the capture of the painter Riley, but the other party seems to be using a certain town as a stronghold, and there are a lot of terrifying monsters there, and the players are now tired of coping."

What Paris said, in fact, Jamila had already expected it, but it didn't matter, even if there were no surprises, now Jamila was different, both physically and knowledgeably changed.

And I happen to have a book in my arms that can make me know more about these creatures for me to read, and I believe that I will soon be able to solve this monster named Riley.

Jamila is also a little interested in his body, and I wonder if I will find something by cutting it open.

Thinking of this, Jamila laughed suspiciously, anyone who dares to go against me will die!