Chapter 1348: Little bat fine puzzle
Vivienne usually has housework and temperament at home, but in fact her reputation outside is always half of the fierce name, and a few people still know that she has a very bad hobby (this includes Hao Ren), that It’s just like to bully the juniors with an elderly person’s gas field. This is obviously the case today. However, it is also beneficial for her to get through this. It is to let the representatives of all ethnic groups realize the seriousness of this incident: the Countess of the Red Moon is obviously serious.
After Wei Wei'an's elders' gas field converges slightly, Hao Ren stood up, clearing his throat, and said to the old principal who was preparing to speak at the graduation ceremony: "I will add two more sentences. First of all, you are present. Maybe I don’t know much about the significance of our activities. After all, it’s a sudden thing for you, but in fact, it’s been brewing on my side for a long time. People who are sitting here must remember one thing, then It is the prophetic event of the so-called 'return day' that was once in trouble two years ago. Many supernatural races on earth have been involved. I want to say that at least part of the prediction of 'return day' is at least Really, that is, all the aliens do come from another world, and this world has your lost civilization, lost inheritance, your origins and ancestors. Unlike the day of return, returning to this world will not give you Bringing strength and wealth, it will only let you know where you are from, let you know the original origin of history, and these things are more powerful than a force for a civilization and a race. The invaluable treasure. The various materials about this 'dream face', apart from the part that is temporarily unsuitable for publicity, I have compiled a formal document that will be sent to everyone here after the end of today's meeting. I believe that after reading the information, you will know how to deal with them. Mr. Mimir, do you have any opinion on such an arrangement?"
There was a low-pitched voice from the skull of Mimir: "There is no opinion, and many things are coming to the public. I believe that your judgment on this matter is more accurate than all of us."
Hao Ren nodded solemnly and didn't talk any more. He just looked at the high-ranking lawmakers present.
Some of the members of the parliament showed some sorrow, but some people’s expressions on their faces were thoughtful.
Not all the strangers know nothing about the "dream plane". In fact, the original incident was very extensive. Together with Hao Ren’s intentional and unintentional connivance and release of news, the information about the "original origin" is in some heterogeneous families. What has been circulated is that the information they know is not detailed enough. At this point, Hao Ren's information blockade on heterogeneous is more strict than that of the demon hunter. After all, the heterogeneous situation is different from that of the demon hunter. The latter is more organized, more confidential and disciplined, and not much worried about the internals. The problem can naturally reveal more secrets. As for Wei Wei’an, even if the highest federation (Shadow Council) was formed, they only changed from a loose sand to a porcelain press. Real sand, Hao Ren naturally does not prematurely reveal too much shocking intelligence to this group of guys.
It’s just now that I can let them know the truth about the truth of the dream plane.
After the meeting, there were only a few well-known people left in the big conference hall, including the skull of Mimir, Jean Lucas, Hesperris, and of course, Heather Anna must also stay dead. At the scene, now the small bat has just been repelled by Vivian's 360-degree electric shock, but it seems that he did not give up.
"Let you see a joke," said Milmier's skull gently. "Although the Shadow Council has completed integration and a number of internal consensus, it is still an organization that is not united enough. I am also a powerless speaker."
"I know, today is just a little shock to those little guys, to prevent them from being too comfortable for too long to forget what it is like to be beaten by their parents," Vivienne waved his hand. "The Shadow Council and the Demon Hunter are different." Characteristics, I know, this does not mean that the members of the parliament are more stupid than the demon slayer, and that the multi-racial group has just joined forces to form an organization. The status quo is what it should have. I am just It’s a pity... almost no one realizes the meaning of civilization’s root-seeking. They are indifferent to their hometown. Even the prophecy of the “returning day” that was raging, they only looked at the power and wealth mentioned in the prophecy. ""
"For the races that grow large on the earth and have been cut off from inheritance, the 'hometown' you describe to them is just an abstract symbol, a different world that is completely strange and potentially dangerous." Hesperia Said faintly, "But if you say 'indifferent care', it is not entirely true. As far as I know, many people have great interest in the 'origin of the land' in that rumor. In the words of the Chinese, they also have ' The concept of "respecting the ancestors to return to the ancestors" is that the inheritance of the various ethnic races in the mythical war has exceeded the limit. When we were in this world, we did not become the basis of independent civilization. The follow-up severance was the most ethnic race. Even the cognition of the 'ethnic group' is blurred. How can the survivors who are scattered and scattered can carry the concept of race and history? You tell them about 'civilization and roots', it is better to talk about tourism..."
Hao Ren nodded evenly: "Yes, right? I said that my propaganda plan is reliable. How good is the sunset red returning to the relatives..."
He didn't say it was okay, and when he said the exit, everyone turned his head and stared at him.
Hao Ren quickly waved his hand: "Well, well, I didn't say..."
"Perhaps waiting for them to really see the 'dream face' you said, there will be some changes," Jean Lucas always listens with that aristocratic smile, this time a little bit inserted, " To be honest, I am also very curious about that place. I never thought that I could really witness it one day. I have always known that the Countess is following you to do some 'big things', and now it seems... you are doing The big thing is really beyond imagination."
"It’s rare, is Lucas’s old stubbornness so polite?” Heather Anna climbed over her head four times by Vivienne’s bodyguards, and then climbed stubbornly, not forgetting I turned a blind eye. "I have been a great person since the ancient times. Is it true that you know only those who know how to study intrigues in an acre of three-point land in a shelter?"
Jean Lucas shrugged with a smile and did not respond to Heather Anna's provocation. Instead, he said to Hao Ren solemnly: "I am looking forward to the day of the "dream face" trip."
Hao Ren smiled and nodded, and looked at the skull of Mimir: "You can also look forward to meeting your compatriots. Mulu, they must be very happy to see you."
Mimir’s face was a little surprised: “I can also cross the wall of reality? Have you solved the problem of half-god carrying too much information?”
"The power of the cracking nebula is beyond your imagination," Hao Ren said with a deep face. "I opened the door not just to organize a wave of sightseeing tours. Now it can already allow you to come from a dream plane." The half **** returns to the dream plane for a short time, and this is not only the whole of it, the door will gradually grow, and as the degree of fitting with the wall of reality rises, the upper limit of the information flux it can accommodate will come. The higher."
"You shouldn't want to use it to end the wall of reality?" Mimir looked suspiciously at Hao Ren. "Do you want the two universes to blend together in this way?"
"Of course not, that grand goal can be done without a portal," Hao Ren shook his head. "All in all... you will know when you get there."
After everyone had dispersed, Heather Anna stayed at the end. After several consecutive expulsions, Vivian was too lazy to take care of this sticky man, but Heather Anna himself also saw the "maternal body" from the beginning. The excitement is calming down. At this time, it is quite quiet. It is always looking at Hao Ren with a strange look.
Hao Ren was stunned by the strange eyes of the little bat, "I have something on my face?"
"I always feel that you have something to blame me," Heather Anna's gaze jumped between Hao Ren and Vivian. Several times, the last one, "But I have to say another thing. Vivian, Did you design a dreaming function when you first invented me?"
"Inventing you..." Vivienne first made a nap in the description of Heather Anna's style, and then his face was serious. "Wait, you say dreaming? Are you dreaming?"
Because he had just played a role in the dream plane and Locke Marton who is good at manipulating the mind and dreams, plus Hao Ren can always see the weird projection of the dream plane from various dreams and illusions, now Vivian The word "dreaming" is almost as sensitive as an allergy.
"Ah, yeah, it should be a dream," Heather Anna scratched her face. "Because I have never dreamed before, I don't understand it, but I saw those things when I was sleeping. It should be true."
"What have you dreamed of?"
"Some...a messy scene," Heather Anna frowned. "Sometimes the soldiers are smashing in the chaos. Sometimes strangers wearing ancient clothes are walking around, sometimes seeing the same kind of light flying. In the sky, there are many human beings on the ground offering sacrifices on the altar. It looks like the early scenes of the mythological era that you described to me. Ah, yes, the scenes seen in the dreams are all gray. It seems to fade."
"Ancient people... Sacrifice ceremonies... The days of war..." Vivian whispered to himself. "It sounds like an ancient thing. Some things happen before you are born. How do you dream about those things?"
"I don't know," Heather Anna said, "I want to ask you."
It sounds like a prostitute encounters the troubles of life to talk to his mother...
At the same time, in the reservoir of the gods that store the cults, the Raven 12345 is watching dignifiedly the cults who constantly release various energy fluctuations and seem to wake up at any time.
“Resonance is becoming more frequent...” Raven 12345 whispers to himself, “Which aspect will change...” (^)