Wei Mu was very idle during this time.

At first, it was because he had to recuperate from his injuries and couldn't move much, but then gradually his body recovered, and he got used to not moving much.

Basically, in addition to eating and drinking every day, he just watched the comic books that Sarkozy helped bring from Midden Star and made up for the progress he had fallen behind when he was away before.

But there was one thing that still baffled him.

That's about the previous dream.

He has often had dreams like this lately, dreaming about other people's pasts.

In addition to dreaming of Moore at the time of conscription, he also dreamed of when Stern had just become a trainee nun.

At that time, in order to make himself look more professional, Stern reluctantly cut his long hair, and he was silent on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly distressed for a long time.

He dreamed that after being given the word by him, Slay Beast Bo could gain the perspective of Ma Bo himself, and he took this opportunity to keep learning from Ma Bo, which is why he became so powerful.

He also dreamed of Sarkozy, the one-horned clown, whose family was killed by Chaos and the little spirit clan fell into a desperate situation, and it was the Harlequin Troupe that gave him the courage to live again

Wei Mu felt that his body had changed a little, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He originally wanted to talk to Sarkozy about this matter, but after thinking about the other party's experience, it was too miserable, and in the end he couldn't speak.

It wasn't until Moore returned from the Dark Angel's debriefing that Vimu spoke about it.

Hearing what Wei Mu said about this question, Moore felt a little confused.

How does it feel like it was written by the Dark Watchers?

In order to test the heart of the dark angel, the little people in the robes will often use this method as a test to review a person's most critical past.

So Moore quietly glanced at Java.

But Jawa remained unremarkable.

"Maybe it's the aftermath of the curse of the Great Devourer."

So he casually dealt with it.

In fact, it was because the orcs identified Wei Mu as a smart boy, which led to him gaining some of the authority of the ancient saints in the underworld.

Although it sounds very powerful, this power is very immature, and if it spreads, it will lead to the death of some shameless guys in person.

So for the time being, it's better to keep a low profile and just act as if nothing happened.

While the two were discussing the matter, the room in the depths of the Black Library finally opened.

The clown god, who had not been seen for a long time, walked out of the room.

Xi Lego greeted Wei Mu with a smile, and his tone was full of compliments: "I'm glad that you solved the bug problem perfectly, human child, you are even better than I thought." ”

But Wei Mu didn't eat this at all, and said angrily: "So now that you're finally done with your work, don't you have anything to explain to me?" ”

Seeing this, the clown god immediately cried and said, "I'm sorry about that little knight. Before that, I didn't expect you to snatch it out of the Great Devourer. My believers are only following my will to escort you back safely, and please don't blame them. ”

So Wei Mu asked again: "What about the Emperor's Pen?" Don't tell me about it, you don't know? ”

"I'm afraid I don't have a say in this matter, after all, it's His power, and if He wants you to know, you'll know, won't you?" ”

Wei Mu pouted: "Uh, this, it seems to be true"

In addition to the fact that the clowns failed to protect the little knights in the bloody battle with the dark spirits at that time, the auxiliary work they did in the whole incident was actually okay - they successfully saved hundreds of billions of imperial people, severely pitted the Great Devourer, and finally retreated.

And at that time, if Wei Mu himself was still conscious, there was a high probability that he would choose not to clash with the other party, after all, there were several forces fighting there at that time, and even if they were all smashed in, they might not be able to get any benefits.

"So what have you been busy with lately, and you haven't even had time to come out and meet me?" Wei Mu changed the subject.

This made the laughing god breathe a sigh of relief.

This shows that the Vimu has no insight into his mind.

"I'm preparing, this" Lego pulled out a book.

That's exactly what the Laughing God has been working on, the ultimate show dedicated to defeating the great enemy Slaanesh, the Book of Western Lego.

"Remember what I said earlier, I'm going to invest in you?" West Lego said.

"Of course I do. What, you're going to give me this thing? Wei Mu was a little surprised, "Are you doing this, are you arranging a job for me, or are you reducing my burden?" ”

Wei Mu also thought that West Lego was asking him to carry out the plan in the book.

"It's a little more complicated, but I promise that the outcome will be good for both you and me, but before that, I have a request." "I beg you to lend me the power of that pen to use once." ”

The authority of the Emperor's Pen is currently in the hands of Wei Mu, and as long as he doesn't nod, even if Xi Lego is a god, he can't use its power.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Moore, in particular, screamed almost immediately.

"What?" Moore's eyes widened, "You know that the remnants of that pen can only work miracles three more times, and your subordinates watched as the bug god was lost, but you opened your mouth anyway. ”

Since Wei Mu fully activated the power of the Emperor's Pen and used it to sever the connection between the Little Knight and the Great Devourer, the power of the pen has been reduced by a quarter, and the number of times it can be used is obviously not infinite.

"I know, it was a mistake. That was at the time, avoiding direct conflict was the best option," Silego hastily explained.

He is the only remnant god of this race, and he has an unimaginable weight on his shoulders.

From the point of view of West Lego, it is impossible for him to let the black bean sprouts and flower bean sprouts fight you to the death, and can only operate through other means afterwards, after all, mortals are not all gods.

But His explanation paled in the face of More, who was human.

It can only be said that the poor spirit clan, who should be the most careless god, has actually become a pillar.

"For this matter, Wei Mu, you must be calm, this is equivalent to using the luck of our empire to extend the life of the Spirit Clan." Moore warned.

But Wei Mu is seriously considering this matter.

Since the emperor had already appeared by his side and allowed him to mingle with the clown god, it shows that the emperor himself approved of the matter of cooperating with the clown god.

"Thinking about it another way, if the power of this pen could have been used to revive the original Killiman from its slumber for 10,000 years, do you think this deal is a loss?" Wei Mu asked rhetorically.

"This, this." Moore was speechless for a moment.

In the matter of Killiman's revival, the Elves did unconditionally help a lot, even though the Elves were entirely motivated by their own interests.

"Also, remember what we talked about - gods can't go against their nature." "And the nature of the God of Laughter is to bring a grand performance to the audience. ”

Then, Wei Mu took out the quill and said to Xi Lego: "So your work will make me laugh out loud, instead of hurting my relatives and enemies, and ruining my family, right?" ”

The smiling god gracefully saluted Wei Mu and said, "Of course, I will do my best for this, and the weeping side will be those who bring destruction to the good." ”

Getting the answer he wanted, Wei Mu handed over the Emperor's pen.

The laughing god received it very respectfully, and then began to write on his own book with the pen.

Wei Mu wondered what Lego had written in the book, but the shiny words belonged to the language of the gods, and he couldn't understand them.

And Moore on the side felt very worried, for fear that the clown god in front of him would be treacherous, and a set of operations would turn them into ridiculous clowns who paid sincerely.

It didn't take long for Silego to finish writing and return the Emperor's Pen to Wei Mu.

As said before, the pen only has two chances left to work miracles.

"So now, I can put it in your hands."

Lego handed the spread book to Wei Mu.

"Oh, that's true."

Unexpectedly, the other party begged hard to use the power of that pen, and finally handed over the work to himself, Wei Mu was a little moved for a while.

Excited, he cautiously stretched out his hand to the book.

As a result, in the next second, a wonderful force tore at his body, causing his whole body to be sucked into the book.

Seeing this, Moore immediately became anxious, and hurriedly drew his sword and aimed at the giant clown in front of him: "What the hell have you done!" ”

Xi Lego was not in a hurry, and continued to smile and said, "Do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"Go in?"

Moore looked at Jawa, who had jumped into the Western Lego Book and realized what had happened—a hidden world inside the book.

He didn't know what the clown god in front of him was doing, but it seemed that the other party didn't intend to be treacherous.

If the essence of the Book of Western Lego is a hidden world, then what exactly is the ultimate plan of the God of Laughter?

I'm afraid the answer to this can only be found in the book.

So, Moore slowly reached out to the book, and his body was dragged into it.

(End of chapter)