Chapter 117: Winter Solstice
Meow –
A melodious cat sound attracted the passing students.
The pitch-black cat, curled up on the snow-white grass, makes people feel pity.
At this time, it was already the winter solstice, and a thin layer of snow fell in Jiangcheng.
Jiangcheng, where the three rivers meet, has not seen snow for more than ten years, and in previous years, a layer of white melted in a blink of an eye.
According to the analysis of unreliable meteorological experts, Bluestar's environmental protection cause has achieved obvious results, and climate warming has been effectively curbed.
Except for middle-aged people who like to forward the comments of experts, college students never believe in experts, and it doesn't matter whether experts are right or wrong, but a natural rebellion against persuasion.
Resist for the sake of resistance, as for why it snows in Jiangcheng, how idle he cares.
If you have this time, it is better to study the dream game strategy, or watch the dream live broadcast.
After the release of the 0-level dream world, the security bureau's blockade of Montnets has been relaxed, and the number of people on Montnets has ushered in the first flashpoint, especially the young people who represent the trend, and now the hottest thing is to discuss dream games.
Unlike the upper echelons' defense of the dream world, the middle-aged people's reverence for the gods, young people see it as an opportunity from God, an opportunity to break the rigidity of class or redistribute wealth.
Decades after the establishment of the Confederation, the development of flowers is flourishing, but various problems have begun to surface.
For example, at the beginning of its establishment, it was preached that the people of the whole world would become rich together, and then it was said that some people should be rich first, and then they would lead the latter to become rich, and then there would be no more.
No one can betray their own class, not even the Federal Parliament.
At this time, the master of the dream who broke the rules appeared, like a door to freedom that was gradually shutting down, and suddenly broke through a whole wall, allowing anyone to enter and exit.
One god coin can be sold for 30 million star dollars, achieving financial freedom.
No one in the younger generation can refuse this temptation, and modern society teaches them the supremacy of money, and now it can be said that they are the master of dreams or the supremacy of divine coins.
As a result, the Lord of Dreams has gained a large number of young believers in a short period of time, and their belief in the Lord of Dreams comes from dissatisfaction and rebellion against reality.
"There is no rebellion against the priesthood in the world, and with this as a priesthood, sooner or later the believers will push the gods off the throne and then enshrine an idea and a code!"
In the power of faith harvested, Xiao Ding sensed the power of rebellion, mixed with the prayers of believers.
Faith pollutes the gods, and it pollutes the believers.
"I need the priesthood of a lord of wealth or a lord of the stars, to guide the change of rebellion and mental power......"
The topic is far away, this is a problem that the great dream lord needs to consider, and it may take a long time to solve the problem, and the black cat Trist continues to pretend to be pitiful in the snow.
The third-order transcendent demonic beast, not to mention the snow in Jiangcheng, even if it is thrown into the polar glacier, it can still live comfortably.
Meow –
The cat's meow is full of charm.
A few female students walking in the snow couldn't help but follow the cat's meow.
"Black cat all the time."
"It's so cute, I feel like my eyes are drawn to it."
"Can you keep it in our dorm?"
"Aunt Dorm is forbidden to have pets."
"Just sneak it in your bag and bring it in."
Several female college students lived in the same dormitory, and a consensus was quickly reached.
Triste, the black cat, meekly slipped into the backpack and curled up in a ball, without making a sound.
Skillfully makes people wonder if it is a cat with an owner.
Trist's only master is the Great Dream Master, and there is more than one shovel officer, and he will not hesitate to abandon the shovel officer after enjoying the treatment of the emperor for a few days.
In the on-campus forum of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical College, there will be posts looking for the owner of the black cat every day, and when several female college students saw the post, they also marveled that the black cat was very beautiful, and now facing Triste, they can't recall the content of the post at all.
Talents: Seductive, Hazy, Perceptual Confusion......
Trist's growth was beyond Xiao Ding's expectations, and in just one month, he comprehended more than a dozen talents.
If it weren't for Xiao Ding's several inspections and temptations, he found that Trist was Triste, and he would have thought that the Lord of Nightmares had been reborn.
Girls' dormitory.
The black cat lazily nested in the newly built cat nest, ignoring the loving eyes of several girls.
"A bunch of superficial vulgar humans, if it weren't for your faith, the great Trist would have let you embrace."
Trist licked his smooth hair, which he remembered not having at first, and since he had been in the cat circle for a long time, he had started licking fur and paws.
Fortunately, Trist is a divine creature and does not need to excrete after eating, otherwise it would not be able to imagine the image of digging a hole and burying poop in itself.
"I have to say, it's still very comfortable to lick the hair, and it's still good to mix the cat circle, and it can accurately anchor who is a cat slave!"
Night falls.
Trist woke up from sleep, several of the girls had rested, and there was the sound of even breathing.
Talent: Dream making.
Talent: Dreaming.
Talent: Dream Modification......
A series of talent spells fell on the bodies of several girls, and the originally even breathing sound was chaotic and returned to calm for a moment.
The black cat is a dream spirit from another world, and its strongest talent is biased towards the dream class, but it's a pity that its own strength is too weak, and the third-order transcendent one-on-one fight can sweep all the creatures of the Blue Star, and in the field of faith and divine power, even the lowest threshold is not enough.
Fortunately, with the [Divine Creature] talent, combined with the dream talent, he can barely harvest a little bit of faith power in the dream realm.
Xiao Ding strictly forbade hurting Trist and harming ordinary people, blocking the way for him to fall into dreams violently, so he could only select humans who were extremely fond of Trist and induce them to have dreams.
In the dream, several female college students have been living with Trist since childhood, until more than ten years later, Trist gradually ages and eventually goes to the grave.
Everything in the dream seemed to be real, and several female voices wept uncontrollably.
Meow –
Triste, the black cat, barked comfortably, sensing a strong power of faith.
"Sure enough, it's the best girl to deceive, the hard ones are all big pig trotters, raised for a lifetime, and I don't know how to cry twice when I die."
Soaping a wave of faith power, Trist jumped up the window, ignoring the height of the fifth floor, and leaped down.
Forcibly dreaming and then absorbing the power of faith, even if it uses affection, sympathy, pity and other emotional inducements, it cannot catch a sheep, and it is easy to cause a weakening of the soul.
Trist walked gracefully on the snow, stepping on the snow without a trace, like a ghost in the night.
Dream Spirit Monsters naturally like the dark, not on the dark side, but at night there are more dreams.
A tantalizing scent wafted in.
"Meow! Extraordinary ingredients? ”
Trist's eyes lit up, and his body turned into a streamer of light that followed the source of the scent, casting pure otherworldly magic.
As far as Trist knew, there were quite a few followers of the great Dream Lord in this school, perhaps because young people were prone to believing in cool and exotic gods, or perhaps because of the escape of the library's divine powers.
The erosion of divine power is silent, and if the Lord of Dreams is strong enough, he can even infect entire planets and galaxies into divine domains.
Within the Divine Domain, any non-believer will be constantly arranged by the same fate to induce them to believe in the Lord of Dreams.
There are many dream gamers in the school, and there are several masters with good strength, and Trist has secretly observed, among them, the security guard who watched the gate in the girls' dormitory actually made Trist feel jealous.
The third-order is extraordinary, and theoretically it is easy to crush the first-order, but unfortunately there are always some warriors in the world who are good at fighting and killing the enemy beyond the ranks.
Trist is not a creature that is good at frontal fighting, and is even better at stabbing villains behind his back, drawing circles and cursing.
"Which guy released poison late at night, and didn't even invite Uncle Trist, if you don't serve well tonight, you must have the most terrifying dreams of a few men!"
The source of the scent is the school late-night cafeteria.
The principal of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical College is a person who cares about students very much, after all, the school business is not good, and he must serve God who is good to pay the fees.
So in addition to not caring about students' grades, everything else is properly arranged by the principal, such as the late-night cafeteria, which is constantly reported by students who stay up late to play games, and eat every place where they are hungry when they are too late.
As a result, a late-night cafeteria that sells the same food during the day was opened, and in view of the inconvenience of operating at night, it is normal to charge an extra fee of three to five percent.
I heard that the principal has been studying Montnets in recent days, and plans to open a Montnets area in the school, and students will pay to enter, but the only thing that is uncertain is that the above policy is unclear.
In the blink of an eye, Trist came to the outside of the cafeteria, saw a few crappy snowmen, and laughed.
"The aesthetic defect can be saved, but the hand cripple is not cured!"
Entering the cafeteria with graceful steps, it has always eaten white food, as long as the charm talent is activated, a few meows can be exchanged for any food.
"Huh? This back looks a little familiar, isn't it a big wrong? ”
Trist blinked, and when he walked in, he saw clearly that it was the 10,000-year-old prison otaku librarian, Xiao Ding.
Subconsciously turned around and quietly wanted to slip away.
"Master Qi's hometown is Guangdong City, do you know the dish of Dragon and Tiger Fighting?"
Sitting opposite Xiao Ding was the chef who contracted the late-night canteen, Master Qi Chengzhiqi.
Today at Jiangcheng University, the late-night cafeteria is also very deserted, and there is only Xiao Ding and one table of guests.
Qi Chengzhi was alone in a foreign land, and it was the winter solstice festival, so he inevitably felt emotional, and was invited by Xiao Ding to simply get together at a table.
"Haha, of course I've heard of it, and I've eaten it myself."
Master Qi said that when he talked about eating, his eyes lit up: "The full name of the dragon and tiger fight should be called the dragon, tiger and phoenix stew, my master passed on a secret recipe to me, carefully stewed with black snake, black chicken, black cat, and added with special Chinese medicine materials, the taste is fresh, fragrant, sweet and crispy, and can relax the meridians and activate the meridians, nourish yin and replenish yang!" ”
"That's great, I saw a black cat at school these days, it was very fat, and I had to catch it and make a meal."
Xiao Ding raised the wine glass in his hand as he spoke, touched one with Master Qi, and the five-dollar cup was stuffy.
One of the two is a resident god, and the other is a glutton, and a few taels of wine are appetizers.
"That's a good feeling, I will buy a black chicken and a black snake when I have time, I must let my brother taste it."
As soon as the conversation began, Chef Qi couldn't hold it anymore and began to learn Cantonese cuisine from his teacher.
Xiazhou has the longest history in Lanxing, and attaches great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice, such as Master Qi, a disciple who is included in the door wall of a certain kitchen, and the death of the master is to be sent all the way away.
Wine is not intoxicating and intoxicating, Master Qi doesn't know why, looking at the young man or young man in front of him, he actually has a feeling of admiration and dependence, as if facing his own master.
“…… This winter solstice, you must eat dumplings, or this festival will not be accessible. You wait for me, I'll cook! ”
Master Qi was talking, and when he was interested, he got up and went to cook dumplings for Xiao Ding.
The middle-aged fat chef, who is extremely greasy on weekdays, has a chivalrous temperament at this time.
Meow –
Triste, the black cat shrinking in the corner, dared to show his figure at this time, squatting beside Xiao Ding and calling.
"Great Lord, if you want to eat, just give a small command, and even the first chef god of Blue Star will invite you too."
Xiao Ding glanced at Trist, ignored the licking cat, and continued to taste a bottle of liquor with more than ten star yuan, without the slightest blessing divine power, and the taste was not even comparable to the home-brewed rice wine in the dream world.
On the winter solstice, the seventh day of the first lunar month, the moon in the sky was not round, which still made Xiao Ding feel homesick.
Although Blue Star is good, it is not my hometown after all.
Xiao Ding sometimes even wonders if the existence of the previous life is really illusory, whether it is a time trip to rebirth, or an extra memory.
"Trist, where is your hometown?"
Trist laughed, "Great Lord, where you are is my country!" ”
"Oh? But I remember that I never taught you the way of otherworldly magic, is there really anyone who is born to know? ”
Xiao Ding gently stroked the black cat's supple fur and felt its unnatural trembling.
"Great Lord, I really don't know, it just appeared in my memory inexplicably, like ...... It's like ......"
Trist spun around in circles, and he felt that he couldn't answer well, and the next second he went back to the furnace and rebuilt.
The rebuilt Triste, is it still Triste?
Trist tried his best to describe: "...... It's like it grows out of nowhere, it's already there, but it comes in gradually like a memory. ”
"That's ......"
Xiao Ding sighed, he didn't want to explore the origin of the black cat, the third-order transcendent was not even an ant in his eyes.
If the blasphemer can ignore it, how can he destroy Trist.
Just encountered a festival that was not big or small, and the name of the festival was the same as that of the previous life, Xiao Ding suddenly sighed.
At the same time, he didn't set a small goal for himself, and went back to Earth to take a look.
Crossing the heavens or breaking the plane, even the gods of the other world can rarely do it, this is not from the human world into the abyss, it is still from the same plane, but at different levels.
The true Crossing Plane, similar to the Godhead of the Nightmare Lord, is still unknown as to why it was able to break through the otherworldly crystal wall.
"Let's go, go back and read."
Xiao Ding got up and left, not waiting for Master Qi's dumplings, leaving only an incarnation to talk to him until dawn.
Rise up, come back with joy.
Walking to the door of the cafeteria, Xiao Ding suddenly looked at the two crappy snowmen.
"I seem to have heard someone say, aesthetic defects, hand cripples?"
Trist's fur exploded, his heartbeat soared to hundreds of beats per second, and he wanted to smack himself a few times.
Call you gluttonous!
Tell you to talk a lot!
Sooner or later, he will die on this mouth!