Fairy Noir Fantasy

Chapter 927 The Wrist of the Universe, Known as Little Arceus

dream world.

It is dominated by the subconscious mind of the dreamer.

But the premise is that there is no interference from the outside "great god".

"Um……"

Heiduo shook his head, trying to regain consciousness.

A hundred points of spirit can't make him able to dream lucid dreams freely, which means that either his spiritual attributes are not enough, or the level of mental power has nothing to do with dreams.

The magician in the Western Fantasy works seems to have no way to control the appearance of the dream.

Struggled for half a minute or so.

Heiduo gradually felt his sanity regained consciousness.

Looking sideways, sure enough, Darkley stood beside him at some point.

As the Nightmare God, it is born with a superb ability to control dreams, even the Dream Demon can't keep up with it, and the only person who can compare with it is Cresselia, the Dream God.

The two sides are natural rivals.

"Thank you."

Heiduo thanked softly, and the latter nodded.

With a clear mind, the surrounding scenery is no longer as hazy as before.

"Sure enough, it's the ruins of the capital of God again..."

Heiduo frowned, the place he was standing now was the gate of the ruins of the capital of God, the place where he once fought bravely with the "Shun".

It's just that compared with the real ruins of God's Capital, the details of the ruins of God's Capital in the dream are obviously not good enough. Many places are pieced together. Heduo even saw a rock on the Silver Mountain.

He once bumped into it while skiing. Although it was nothing serious in the end, the painful memory remained in his mind.

This is also normal, people are always impressed by bad things, and forget good things when they turn around.

"No one, Ah Jin and the others are gone."

After discovering the first difference, the second difference soon appeared in front of Heiduo.

Ah Jin and the others who originally existed in the dream had all disappeared.

Biting land sharks are also not there, and the buckle on the waist is empty.

At the entrance of the ruins of Shendu, there is only a white snow scene, and there are desolate mountains and old forests everywhere.

The snowflakes in the world are slowly falling, which is clearly imaginary, but it gives people a real coolness.

The dream has changed.

Heiduo was startled, the changes in dreams are normal in normal times.

But in this situation now...

He looked at his chest, the pendant of the Thousand Universe Wrist was still there, but it used to be glowing, but now it was dim, without any response.

There are too many changes, it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here.

"Did you notice anything that was wrong, or something that wasn't right?"

Heduo turned to ask Darkley.

Darkley closed his eyes, and after a full ten seconds, he opened his eyes and shook his head at Heduo.

No abnormalities?

Heiduo frowned, how is it possible!

Could it be a coincidence that his dreams changed so much?
Click, click.

The sudden crisp crashing sound came from Heduo's right pocket when he moved his body.

Heiduo subconsciously stretched out his hand, but what he touched made him move.

"slate?!"

He looked at the big stone he slapped out in front of him, and an inexplicable sense of horror flashed through his heart.

The slate is even.

Not one piece fell, as if there was no such thing as Hei Duo hiding the three stone slabs before.

Even the goblin slate, which never appeared in the main story, is in it!

But the stone slabs in the previous dream were uneven, and now he can't remember clearly.

A person who can remember [-] percent of what happened in a dream is pretty good.

He swallowed, and looked sideways at Darkley, who was a little curious, not interested in the slate.

Instead, he felt that Heiduo would also feel flustered sometimes.

"Something went wrong, maybe a little big."

He said so.

Man's greatest fear comes from the unknown.

Arceus' ambiguous attitude, inexplicable actions, and the current unknown situation all made Heduo deeply feel what it means to be sensitive.

Not afraid, really a little scared.

Although Heiduo didn't know what he was afraid of, it was clearly his dream, and he could wake up whenever he wanted.

Darkley nodded without responding.

And Heiduo sighed when he saw it looking dead.

It is too difficult to find comfort from these elves who are not sons of man.

Lack of empathy.

Heiduo put away the slate, and tried the ability to think about everything.

Sure enough, the ability was gone, either because of the dream, or because the subconscious felt that he was not worthy and was banned.

He looked at the interior of the ruins of Shendu, it was pitch black, and the eyesight given to him by his night vision ability and high physical fitness all failed.

But Heiduo knew that it was the only place where he could possibly answer his questions.

Don't go.

Heiduo took a deep breath, hoping to find the answer inside the ruins

"Let's go in."

After notifying Darkley, Heido walked towards the bottomless ruins of the city of God, stepping on the snowdrifts that made noises.

……

The tunnel of the ruins is very long.

It is not the same as the real Shendu ruins. You can see the third stage within a few steps after entering it.

Heiduo didn't know why.

At the same time, because he was anxious to find Arceus last time, he didn't take a closer look at the internal structure of the ruins.

Looking at it now, it is also a blurry scene.

Only the rows of stone statues of Iron-clad Tyrannosaurus appeared, indicating that this thing left a little impression on him.

Darkley looked at them thoughtfully, as if remembering something.

Go straight to the third stage.

Heduo couldn't see the usual Arceus up there, the surroundings were extremely empty and completely dark, obviously there was no light source coming in, but he could see everything in front of him clearly as if he was standing in the sun.

on the ground.

The clear three-color triangular inscriptions respectively symbolize Dialga, the god of time, Palkia, the god of space, and Giratia, the god of antimatter.

And in the center of the notch, there is that mysterious circle.

It represents the Creator of all things, Arceus.

It was also standing on this circle at the beginning, and together with many unknown totems representing mystery, created the three creation dragons.

"There is no Arceus..."

Heiduo checked the surrounding environment again and again, and found that the alpaca really didn't show up.

He thought that he could communicate with Arceus in a dream, but he never thought that it would be fine if he couldn't talk to Arceus in reality, even in a dream?

But when he stepped onto the stage, something changed.

The Qian Zhou wrist pendant on his chest suddenly lit up with a thin light, and released the same warmth as that day.

Heiduo paused slightly, looking around in astonishment.

Arceus was still missing, but the center circle of the stage lit up inexplicably.

It seems to echo the pendant of the thousand universe wrist.

Heiduo made up his mind, and walked quickly towards the center circle, and the pendant on the wrist of the universe became brighter and brighter as he approached.

When he stood in front of the central circle, the light was like a sun, slowly floating up.

The stone slab in the pocket flew out again, forming a circle, circling around Qian Zhou's wrist, and spinning slowly in front of him.

"Follow the process..."

Before Heiduo finished speaking, Slate adopted the method of rushing to answer, and got into the pendant of Qianzhou wrist one by one.

Like the orthodox wrist of the universe of Arceus, every time a stone tablet is entered, the color of the wrist of the universe will change once.

The red of fire, the blue of water, the green of grass, the black of evil, the pink of fairy...

In addition to the ordinary series, there are a total of seventeen stone slabs, all of which are included in the Qianzhou wrist pendant.

(End of this chapter)