Chapter 412: Dream Lord
"Don't break it anymore, don't wither it anymore......... The more hypocritical, the more perfect......... Hmph~"
Clark Film and Television Land, Pinocone's famous film and television image——— where the Hanu brothers were born, at this moment, there is a person standing in front of a huge red curtain.
Holding a Bible in his hand, the wide black robe combined with the tall and straight figure, the whole person is like a giant tree that can support the whole world, resolute and sacred.
The hearty black hair is back to the back of the head, and under the regular glasses, there is a kind and upright face, combined with this valuable outfit, it is not difficult to guess that this person's identity must be extremely noble.
After pausing for a moment to admire, the master of the song, a man in a bronze mask, did not shy away from standing beside the man who looked like a priest.
"How beautiful, the land of countless people's dreams, Pinocone, a paradise that can contain everything, but unfortunately, it will be destroyed soon~"
There was unconcealed pleasure and ridicule in the voice of the owner of the bronze mask, and the clothes under the mask were also gorgeous.
A bright red fur-collared suit with a pure white shirt as a base, and a pure black tie with a blood-colored pink skull printed on it.
This outfit looks like a fool who is about to perform on stage, just a cane away from being able to play a comedian.
Priest and fool, this combination, even before the turmoil in Pinocone, can attract a lot of tourists to watch, but unfortunately, now Clark Film and Television Park, most of the tourists have no news, covering an area of dozens of kilometers of land, quiet like a dead city.
"Outsider, what do you want in this farce?"
The priest was neither angry nor angry in the face of the fool's taunt, but calmly, as casually as if he were asking what kind of afternoon tea to drink, and asked the culprit in front of him, who might have turned the whole Pinocone upside down.
His voice is as calm as the slow-growing annual rings on trees, and all the wind, frost, rain and snow in the outside world cannot peek into the deep waves of this person's heart.
"What do you want to get, yo~ Lord Dream, why do you have to ask so much, isn't the crow on your shoulder clear? Could it be that you didn't feed it this morning, did you strike? Hahahaha! ”
"Dream Lord", "Joy" Yaoluo, ruthlessly exposed the identity of the character in front of him.
The man who was called the master of the dream by "Joy" Yaoluo neither refuted nor admitted, but silently, with his hand with a white velvet glove, stroked a black crow on his right shoulder that had stopped on it for some time.
"You can call me ——— Gopher."
The Dream Lord, or Gopher Wood, glanced at Joy Yao Luo with the deep eyes behind the half-wrapped glasses.
"My 'servant' has repeatedly embraced thee, and extended thy invitation to thee with sincerity, but unfortunately thou hast rejected us, and none of my servants have succeeded in returning.
What Gopher Mu said was not only referring to the fact that Yao Luo had released himself and all the monitors who were spying on him had been killed, but also that Yao Luo had done everything to the family right now.
Rejecting his surveillance, in a sense, is a refusal to negotiate and cooperate with the family, and completely cut off the opportunity to ease relations.
"Hahahaha, hahaha, isn't it, when will you become the patriarch of Pinoconi, do you have to learn to tell jokes?"
Laughing wildly, Yao Luo, who is "happy", has no character of the deity's politeness and upbringing, and laughs mercilessly, slapping his thighs, as if he has heard some extremely funny joke.
"Throw yourself into your arms? Invite? Is the way your family invites people to be slaughtered first, and then they are tricked into cages to be slaughtered? ”
"Brainwashing, tenderness, captivity, persecution, the whole city, dreams come true pitifully, and the wishes of countless people are turned into firewood, which are used as cogs under the running of clocks and watches, and continue to serve the family for a lifetime."
What a harmonious township, what an inclusive all~"
"I said, why don't you call it the City of Dreams, just call it the Brainwashing Star, I'll ask the company to do some advertising for you when the time comes, and then rejuvenate the second spring~"
"Joy" Yao Luo turned around, blocking Gopherwood's view of the film and television park, and rode on his face to the fullest.
In the face of Yao Luo's ridicule, I have to say that as a big man, Gopher not only did not change his face, but smiled gently.
"Mr. Yaoluo, I have to say, you may be really polite in normal times, and your mockery of me is much more beautiful than the rhetoric of the company's negotiator."
"Maybe it's because I'm telling the truth?"
The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and they could clearly see each other's faces and expressions.
"You know, Dream Lord, you know everything."
"Even if I don't interfere, this paradise of dreams won't last long, right?"
"Joy" Yao Luo squeezed out a smile, and Le Yingying looked at the man he called the Dream Master, carefully observing his every move.
"The more perfect, the easier it is to break, and it is not me who destroys Pinocone, nor is it any order from all forces, but ............"
"The Inevitable ............ of Human Nature"
"It is extremely difficult to accumulate virtue, but the collapse of virtue only takes a short moment."
"How long can you hold out on to the Gopher wood, the tree that supports the ship of the god in mythology? Can you wait until "that person" wakes up? Grasp this lucid, fragile "sweet dream"? ”
"What will you offer as a sacrifice to sustain it?"
"Hahaha!"
"You'd better go ahead and finish your plan, Fool."
Without waiting for Yao Luo to finish speaking, and without seeing the movement clearly, Gopherwood's throat spit out a syllable in a short but steady and powerful voice.
"Buzz———!
A huge air flow swept through the entire film and television park, like the wrath of nature, like the concerto of all things reflecting each other.
In just an instant, "Joy" Yaoluo's body was torn to pieces by countless invisible and intangible "small things".
But the laughter resounded throughout the film and television park for a long time.
"Yaoluo, where does your strength come from?"
Gopherwood, the man, muttered to himself as he looked at the great theater in the distance, surrounded by countless stars.
He knew that what he had eliminated at the moment was only an insignificant clone of Yao Luo, or even a clone of his clones.
Memory, joy, and in the dream, the purple, ominous, extremely pure special imaginary energy, Yao Luo's puzzle on this person, it seems that it can never be finished.
What is the force from which this person comes from? Which Star God's Envoy is it? Until now, there has not been an accurate answer to this simplest and most straightforward question.
"However, it doesn't matter, as long as the 'Harmonic Music Ceremony' is held smoothly, Yaoluo, no matter whose envoy you are, it will not help."
In Gopher's slightly narrowed eyes, countless brilliances like annual rings were beating like delicate gears.
On the gears, countless sawtooth, almost endless, never ending.
In the galaxy, a wide range of positions that can lead ten people are called "ten-captains", and hundred-people are "centurions", and a thousand are thousands, ten thousand are thousands, and so on.
But if there was a man, whose position was to command an infinite number of infinite notes, and to bring all the smallest units under his baton, what should that man be called?
Elsewhere, this may be nonsense, but in the family, there happens to be a noble title to describe the family's honorific title for the incarnation of the "harmonious" Hippe.
"Captain Infinity", Ayrinev.
And the power of fate contained in the eyes of this Gopher wood is exactly that.
"Analyze dreams with memory, fight pleasure with pleasure, let the brilliance of preservation be colored, let the never-ending dreams continue, Yaoluo, Yaoluo, you will definitely die here."
"When the time comes, I will prepare a great funeral for you, and ......... with the "sinner"
(End of chapter)