153 Dreams?
That mysterious 'Child of God' has eyes that are very similar to Estelle's!
Doug stood there stunned, thoughts churning in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ Ever since he entered that illusion, he had regarded it as a deliberately created illusion by his enemies, and even if there were many things related to him, he had treated it with a defensive posture and never taken it seriously, but the information implied by this strange resemblance at this moment made him suddenly feel a little inexplicably excited - could it be that it was his own and Estelle's child?
The scene of his first encounter with Steele passed through his mind like a stream, and his deepest and only impression of that time was the clear eyes that he will never forget, these eyes were the last ray of light in his heart during the years of struggle in the dark, and they were also the best analgesic every time he fell asleep with a wound......
At this moment, Doug deeply hoped that the illusion would show the real future.
However, this idea was only fleeting, and he was quickly forced to suppress it when he regained his composure. As we all know, apart from the fact that the god of fate, Fitmaster, is said to have a glimpse into the future, even a guy like Sanin has no ability to foreshadow, and it seems that the future that Fitmaster sees can only be buried deep in his heart, and once he tells others, the future will quietly change and cause great damage to his divine power - so, it is just an illusion, it cannot be the future.
"Linax, I had a strange dream just now. β
After cleaning up the faint loss in his heart, Doug calmly reopened his mouth to Linax: "I met the boy there who seems to be my descendant-"
"Ahem, ahem!"
Fio coughed as if he had suddenly choked on saliva, and Linax's face flashed with a hint of surprise, but then it disappeared completely, without a trace to be seen.
"Your descendants?"
The dragon lich playfully repeated the word, and his dark eyes looked Doug up and down a few times, "Did you dream in your dream that you were giving birth to offspring?"
"No, it's not like that. β
Doug glanced at Fio, who didn't know what was going on, and pondered the words: "I'm not sure if it's a dream, because everything in it is too real, but it's more like the illusion I experienced in your forest." β
- Moreover, everything related to the name of the god is blocked, which makes it even less likely to be an ordinary dream.
The last sentence Doug didn't say. Although he is no longer as wary of Fio as before, it is better not to be known by 'outsiders' about this kind of strange thing involving his own god system.
β...... Illusion?"
Linax's face became solemn, his hands raised silently, and more than a dozen spells were released on Doug in an instant, but all the magic light slowly faded after a while, indicating that no anomalies were detected.
"I have not found any fluctuations in your psychic magic, my Lord God. β
Linax pondered for a moment and then shook his head slowly: "Not only is there no fluctuation of spiritual magic, but no trace of any other elemental fluctuation has been found...... All in all, you're all right. β
'Smack!'
Fio, who finally stopped coughing, flicked his fingers, and 'Puff' suddenly changed from a ball to a 'working state', his belly cracked, and a ray of light suddenly shrouded Doug in it, and after scanning it from top to bottom, he let out a puff and shook his round head, indicating that he didn't find any problems.
"Maybe you just had a very vivid dream, my lord god, and rest for a night, maybe he won't appear again. β
Linax wasn't quite sure about reassuring Doug, but the brow on his fair face was furrowed. Although the contact has not been for a long time, the dragon lich has a certain understanding of this main god, he has a deep-rooted wariness of the people around him, if it is not a special situation, he will not easily tell others about this kind of thing: "Perhaps, you can go and discuss with Fifian, she has knowledge beyond this generation, and may be able to find out some abnormalities in you." β
-- Moreover, in the presence of the Afro-Europeans, it is really not appropriate to discuss any topic related to 'descendants'.
"Fifian?"
Doug nodded subconsciously. The little girl has a lot of knowledge about the future, and last time she talked about the illusion of the dragon lich, and she seemed to know it very well, and maybe she could really provide some useful information.
Moreover, she is still from the soul of 400 years later, and she can also ask if she knows the names she heard in her 'dreams', and if they really exist......
"Whew!"
Aware that he would never be able to give up that empty illusion, Doug couldn't help but let out a deep breath, and without even saying hello, he turned and headed towards Fifian's laboratory.
"Cough! Drink!"
Fio's voice still didn't persuade him, he kept making various sounds, staring at Doug's figure and disappearing into the night, his eyes returned to Linax's body, and he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Linax, you didn't secretly tell him my identity, did you?
"I understand the importance of things and don't do that. β
Linax smiled briefly, his brow furrowed again. It was certain that there must have been something special in Doug's dream, otherwise he wouldn't have cared so much, but just now he had been staying with him, and it seemed that he had only briefly dozed off for a while, and if someone really did do anything, he as a dragon lich should not be unaware of it......
Linax, who was thinking about the problem, did not notice that in the place where Doug had just stayed, a thin silk thread was quietly moving slowly in the turf of the same color, very slowly, very patiently shrinking his slender body, until he had gone underground without anyone noticing, and then disappeared into the void as if it had been erased.
......
'Whew!'
Beside the sleeping Lilu @Ambeshs, the **** little boy couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist, looked at the silk thread that snaked back like a snake under his feet, and sighed softly.
"It's a shame. β
He sighed in a very low voice, "Such a good opportunity, it can only be done to such an extent, it seems that I really underestimated him...... Next time, it's only nine months later, when that childish little life takes its first breath...... I hope it's better than this one!"
His gaze turned to Lilu's abdomen guarded by arms, a trace of warmth flashed in his vicissitudes of life, and he suddenly raised his little hand to Lilu's forehead, silently transmitting an energy into her body, Lilu in her sleep suddenly unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and slept more sweetly, feeling that the body that was about to be squeezed out was rejuvenated, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, comfortable and warm.
β...... I didn't expect it to be so naughty two little guys...... Hehe......"
Fitmaster withdrew his hand, but his gaze remained on Lilu's abdomen, and after the small hand gently stroked it, the door made of silk threads silently opened again behind him: "Grow up, babies...... When you're born, make the world a little more interesting......"
Before the echo of the last word had faded, his figure had disappeared into the room. The watery night reoccupies the interior space, quiet and soft, as if nothing had ever happened.
......
......
"Fifian?"
Doug called softly, but no one answered, so he opened the door on his own and dodged in.
In the dark night, only the slow and gentle breathing of the little girl existed, and the small body curled up under the thin cover, sleeping very sweetly.
β......β
Doug hesitated for a moment. According to his rich 'experience', from the frequency of this breathing sound, he already knew that the little girl was sleeping properly, and she had just used the soul map to consume a lot of mental energy, and she would definitely be sad if she was awakened, but things were very weird, if you didn't figure it out......
Squeak -
A slight mechanical sound sounded, but it was Fifian's mechanical assistant who had placed in the room who discovered Doug's existence, and the little girl on the bed sighed indistinctly, and her body flipped over.
"Fifian, wake up. β
Doug walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, and began to call the little girl to get up. Fifian, who was disturbed, muttered something reluctantly, his body flipped, his little hands flicked around, and finally he changed to a posture of hugging Doug's thighs, and seemed to exhale with satisfaction, and after holding it tightly, he didn't move, and the sound of breathing became regular again.
β...... Tut. β
As soon as Doug stretched out his hand, he simply picked up the girl directly, and Fifian, whose sleep was disturbed again, naturally refused, and the petite body moved dishonestly in his arms, which made Doug's mouth start to dry a little, and then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up reluctantly.
"What are you doing......
She spoke weakly, her eyes closed again.
'Fifian, I just had a strange vision. β
In the eyes of the matter, Doug had to make an effort to wake Fifian awake: "I dreamed that I seemed to have arrived in the later world, and I saw a young man who was also surnamed Sleu and was called the god of conservation and the elementsβ"
Doug had no scruples about Fifian, and directly told her everything he had seen in the environment: "...... And the names of the gods, the statues of the gods, and so on, were all blocked, and I couldn't see or hear anything clearly. β
β...... It's weird. β
Fifian was almost awake, and was snuggling up in Doug's arms, frowning and thinking as he played with his fingers: "If it was your dream, then there would definitely not be such a strange thing, but if it was a vision, Linax would not be able to detect it!
"So, is it possible that I inadvertently used the law of conservation, so I really saw the history of the future?"
Doug asked tentatively, his heart unconsciously beating a few more beats: "Has there ever been such a god of conservation and elements in your world with the surname 'Sriwu'?"
"It's terrifying to want to foresee the energy needed to see the future, and even if you have that ability, the gods still have to think about it, and your explanation is unlikely. β
Fifian thought for a moment and then replied, "As for the world I came in, I have never heard of such a god - but it's hard to say now, Fei Ou said, the timeline we are in now has been completely distorted, oh, what the future holds, no one will know!"
"Really......"
Although he heard the expected answer, Doug involuntarily turned bad and retorted in vain: "Then why is Fitmaster, the god of fate, able to foresee the future?
"Well, I've read a paper that the so-called foreshadowing of Fitmaster is impossible to prove, he is known as the 'unknowable knower', once it is proven, the future will change, and if the future changes, the proof will not be true......"
Doug didn't have the heart to listen to her talk about those complicated things, and the little discomfort in his heart was like a thorn, not big, but it couldn't be ignored.
"Actually, I care more about what you say!"
Noticing that Doug seemed to be in a low mood, Fifian wisely stopped talking: "Four hundred years later, there has been a deep study of the mechanism of people's dreams, and according to my analysis, it is likely that this is really your own dream! You see, you have been struggling with the number of believers, so you have been thinking about this in your head, right?"
"Hmm. β
Doug collected his thoughts and nodded. It is true that he was always thinking about how to increase the number of believers, because divine magic was very limited in this regard.
β...... Moreover, you cunning and wicked fellow, you must have thought about what would happen after you really became a high-ranking god, right? Needless to refute, I have already seen through the true face of you villain! This dream of yours has completely exposed you, how beautiful it is, claiming to be that 'true god' who goes around taking advantage of beautiful women, leaving behind a group of 'descendants'...... Hmph!"
As she spoke, the little girl began to be jealous, and Doug snorted with a smile, and slapped the little body.
'Yikes!'
Fifian exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "I'm annoyed and angry by what I said, aren't you? Hmph, I already know it, you menβ"
"Alright, let's get down to business. β
Doug raised his arm menacingly, and Fifian pursed his lips disdainfully, but did not dwell on the subject any longer.
β...... Also, you said that the names and statues of those 'gods' were blocked, right? Actually, I see, this is the best evidence that you are dreaming! Because you don't usually think about these things at all, when you encounter them in your dreams, but there is nothing to replace them, you become faceless and nameless!"
β...... Really?"
Doug furrowed his brows, "So, it's really me dreaming?"
'I think it's about the same. β
Fifian nodded, "Still, it's a pretty good dream! I want to have such a dream to see what I will be like in the future - who is the mother of the god of conservation and the elements?"
"It could beβ"
Doug, who was thinking about the question, was about to answer subconsciously, and as soon as the danger appeared in his heart, Estelle's name swirled on his tongue, but he finally swallowed it back with difficulty, looking at Fifian's big eyes that radiated a sly light, Doug involuntarily swallowed.
...... It's so insidious, little girl!
"--It could be you, after all, that kid's god name is 'God of Conservation and Elements', isn't your grandfather the Elemental Ruler? β
In a hurry, after swallowing a few spittle, he finally turned the words around.
"Doesn't that make sense. β
Fifian nodded with satisfaction, "But the method of developing believers from the disaster is very good! They have nothing, and no gods are willing to take care of them, if they can exchange the law of conservation for what is necessary for survival, they will definitely be grateful for their allegiance! And the method of exchanging their future harvest is not bad, Linax has collected so many soul stones, but the number of believers is limited and cannot be used, and he will definitely support the practice of exchanging some of them for believers!"
"That's what I thought, too. β
Doug nodded. Vaguely, he had a feeling that this method was the most important message of this dreamβwell, let's call it a dream for now: 'As long as there are a sufficient number of victims, the number of believers will no longer be a problem!'"
"yes, that's why I said, it must be a dream, you must be thinking about it all the time......"
Fifian, who was in a better mood, slipped into Doug's arms, but didn't notice the most important part of Doug's words.
-- As long as there are 'sufficient numbers' of victims.
Doug hugged the slender delicate body in his arms and patted it gently, but the cold light flashed in his eyes.
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(Mentally handicapped word count, I'm top!)
...... It's so insidious, little girl!
"--It could be you, after all, that kid's god name is 'God of Conservation and Elements', isn't your grandfather the Elemental Ruler? β
In a hurry, after swallowing a few spittle, he finally turned the words around.
"Doesn't that make sense. β
Fifian nodded with satisfaction, "But the method of developing believers from the disaster is very good! They have nothing, and no gods are willing to take care of them, if they can exchange the law of conservation for what is necessary for survival, they will definitely be grateful for their allegiance! And the method of exchanging their future harvest is not bad, Linax has collected so many soul stones, but the number of believers is limited and cannot be used, and he will definitely support the practice of exchanging some of them for believers!"
"That's what I thought, too. β
Doug nodded. Vaguely, he had a feeling that this method was the most important message of this dreamβwell, let's call it a dream for now: 'As long as there are a sufficient number of victims, the number of believers will no longer be a problem!'"
"yes, that's why I said, it must be a dream, you must be thinking about it all the time......"
Fifian, who was in a better mood, slipped into Doug's arms, but didn't notice the most important part of Doug's words.
-- As long as there are 'sufficient numbers' of victims.
Doug hugged the slender delicate body in his arms and patted it gently, but the cold light flashed in his eyes.
The word count issue has reappeared...... Inexplicable statistical program...... The rotten keyboard of the garbage notebook is also miserable for me, b, n, and spaces are broken, but my big machine keyboard is USB port, and I don't need it...... I'm going to buy an adapter tomorrow...... Write with a stomach full of anger, and hit again and again...... Don't say it, two words, nest fire. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )