Dawn arranged everyone as she walked, and if anyone noticed, they would find that every step he took was almost equal. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info after reaching a certain distance, he will leave a vine seed every three steps, but these seeds are quietly submerged in the soil and are not activated.

When there was still a certain distance from the statue of Dilumudo, Dawn threw out all the remaining seeds according to a certain law, and looked at Shriver, who had completely lost his mind under Hansel's teasing, with a solemn face, and let out a long breath of turbidity: "Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, so that the mechanism is exhausted, it depends on the will of heaven, I hope there will be no more baskets!"

Even Sercy's poisonous spear could not match the healing effect of the Fountain of Youth, and in the short time that Dawn had scheduled other tasks, the boar's broken left eye had returned to normal. At this time, Shlive's anger poured out on Hansel, and the ground roared and trembled under the trampling of his four hooves, and it felt like an earthquake when he was far away. The two sharp fangs writhed, and the air was crushed by the oppression and crackling because it was so large that it was so large. The whistling wind showed great might, and even with the strength of Hansel's body, he didn't dare to take a hit. Therefore, the werewolf at this time was extremely embarrassed, his body was covered with dust, and his snow-white fur looked more like a down-and-out earth dog at this time.

"Hansel, it's almost!" Dawn shouted as she watched from afar, estimated the time, and shouted.

"Bastard Dawn, if you don't call me again, I'm going to see the Lord. Hansel rolled in disbelief and rushed in the direction of the morning light, with the furious roar of Shriver and the trampling of the beast's hooves behind him.

"Don't worry, besides, werewolf souls can't enter the gates of heaven, whether it's Raphael or Michael, they will only cut off your beautiful wolf head as a trophy!" Dawn laughed, snapping her fingers casually.

A tenacious vine rose from the ground and abruptly appeared on the path of the wild boar's sprint. Tripping - A simple trap against four-hoofed animals. Sriver's entire massive body tripped and even took off for a brief moment, followed by a heavy fall to the ground. There was a wave of earth on the ground, which swept Hansel, who had been running desperately, away.

But Hansel, who was flying high, didn't care about his current situation at all, and as he spoke, a handsome black nightmare appeared out of thin air, its four hooves burning with the flames of hell, and rushed towards Shriver.

The boar struggled to get up, unsuspectingly stabbed head-on by the Nightmare, but strangely the stab did not cause any wounds on the boar. The whole unicorn sank into Shlive's body as easily as a mud cow into the sea, without any waves.

"Dawn, does it work?" said Hansel, who stood beside Dawn breathlessly, breathlessly.

"I'm going to make it desperate with nightmares, and then I'm going to give him a glimmer of hope with dreams. For that glimmer of hope, it will do what we want!" said Chenxi coldly, calculating a beast with an IQ of only four years old is somewhat awkward, but this is the path of cultivation, the journey of constantly distorting human nature in compromise.

"Sim, when the Nightmare mission is over, the rest will be left to you!" Dawn instructed uneasily.

"Rest assured, I know what to do. In the world of dreams, the power of me and the Nightmare is the absolute king!" Sim replied confidently, but with caution, he drove the golden clouds above the boar.

Shriver's struggling body suddenly became eerily quiet, and then a thunderous snoring sound sounded, and Dawn couldn't help but calm down when she saw this. The spirits of elemental life can also be sleepy, but they do not need sleep by nature. Therefore, there is a saying that the gods in Kyushu sleep less, and in the Ming Dynasty novel "The Romance of the Gods", Zhao Gongming was secretly calculated by Jiang Ziya with a nail-headed seven-arrow book, and it was precisely because of his drowsiness that everyone saw the clues. Now that Sriver is asleep, it means that the power of dreams is starting to work.

Sriver was only four years old when he was transformed into a wild boar, but the four-year-old child already had a complete memory of his own, and in his mind's eye, a great feast was taking place......

"Master Shriver, your stepfather, the Great God of Youth, won't allow you to leave the room!" said a temple attendant dressed in a sumptuous robe.

"Why? Brother Dilumudo can go out. Do you hear the laughter outside, there's a banquet going on there!" Sriver retorted unconvinced, and through the window of his temple bedroom, he could even see the starry lights of the banquet.

"I'm sorry, the will of the Great God is not something we can fathom, but the will of God must be carried out with the strictest excess!" replied the waiter respectfully. The little boy in front of him is said to be the illegitimate son of the temple superintendent Locke Diocairn, and it is said that the chief steward seduced the child secretly born to Dilmudon's beautiful mother, Clonit, although it is not visible, but once offended, these subordinates will get into big trouble.

......The door to the bedroom was slammed shut, and Little Sriver sat alone at the window in a daze with an unwilling face. He heard that his mother, who always lived in the Human King City, would come tonight, and the child who had not seen his mother for a long time was indeed very dissatisfied with his father-in-law's arrangement at this time. He didn't understand that he was coming from something wrong, and the four-year-old child still didn't understand the concept of "fornication" in his heart.

Among the children who did not know about this was Dilumudo, who was just nine years old, because he had been living in the temple all the time, and no attendant dared to chew his tongue in the abode of the gods. Therefore, although Dilumudo is curious why the two brothers have the same mother but not the same father, he does not know the specific reason for this.

At this time, Dilumudo was in a state of extreme excitement, because the current banquet was deliberately organized by the god Angus to welcome the visit of his father Don and his party. I heard that when he was just born, his father killed his comrades by mistake because of a quarrel and was exiled for nine years, and he was not recalled until the new king ascended the throne.

The scene of father and son recognizing each other is extremely touching, and Dilumudo is showing off the gifts from his father at this time, but he has never found his brother Sriver. Unable to resist showing off, Dilumudo, who ran back to the temple, learned that his younger brother had been grounded by his father-in-law, but this did not bother the two brothers in the slightest, and soon Dilumudo found a rope and secretly entered Sriver's bedroom.

The two brothers sneaked out of the temple and ran to the scene of the banquet. Dilumudo happily introduced his good brother to his father, hoping to ask for a gift for him. It's a pity that the two innocent children didn't realize that the old samurai, who was over half a hundred years old, couldn't bear the killing machine at this time.