Chapter 454: The seventh layer of dreams: the sea of ??trees in the world

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As they drank and drank, the air was filled with the smell of wine and some unknown liquid.

This is a comprehensive online player trading center.

As we all know, the composition of comprehensive network players has always been complicated.

Therefore, not every online player can enjoy a relatively wide range of drinks.

High-grade compound engine oil, soul crystal...

A mature Zongwang tavern can provide satisfactory services to the vast majority of Zongwang players.

Wayne Adams leaned back on the soft sofa.

The edge of the wide-mouthed glass filled with butterbeer was filled with refreshing foam.

Wayne Adams did not open his personal space, so he could clearly smell the various mixed smells in the pub.

That was released by online players who also did not choose to open their personal space.

Wayne Adams likes such complicated, even dirty air.

They are filled with the joy and emotion of the liberator.

After the slight laziness and fatigue after the desire is satisfied, they are released leisurely.

It's certainly a weird hobby.

Of all things, there are those who fall in love with car exhaust.

Therefore, Wayne Adams doesn't think there is anything wrong with him.

The world of Zongwang players is unimaginably inclusive.

Of course, the premise is that he will not affect other online players.

As we all know, when faced with the impact on individual rights and interests, the overall temper of comprehensive network players has always been average.

"Are you smelling other people's farts again? You're such a pervert!"

"Come over and have a drink!"

At this time, a familiar voice pulled Wayne Adams out of a trance.

After being slightly stunned, Wayne Adams immediately launched a counterattack.

Just like ordinary things, they can nobly label themselves "lsp" while watching videos of big white legs.

But it was intolerable to throw the defense-breaking chant after being disturbed by a friend.

"In your eyes, the only breath of life leaking out is farts?"

"You who once fell in love with a goblin are the real perverts!"

Wayne Adams said while clinking a drink with the big hand stretched out next to him.

Under the splashing foam, Wayne Adams drank the butterbeer in the glass in one gulp.

"No matter how much you hurt each other, your son has to pay for it today anyway."

The friend said disdainfully.

Then he came over and displayed some information using an external panel he had loaded.

Wayne Adams glanced noncommittally, then he was stunned and slowly looked away.

"It seems that you are always obsessed with the fact that I am ten months older than you."

Wayne Adams said expressionlessly.

"Huh? Wayne! Do you think I can tell from your dazed expression that you are enjoying it..."

"Oh, the 'breath of life'!"

"You think I can't see what you want?"

"Ten cups of heart palpitations are worth the same price."

The friend said with a wink.

Wayne Adams:…

After another cordial greeting from his close friend, Wayne Adams' heart palpitated slightly.

Half of it is because of the information I got from my friends, and half of it is because of the ten cups of heart palpitations.

As we all know, the reason why that thing is so named is because its price is so expensive that it can make consumers feel palpitating...

But some efforts are worth it.

"A brand new, huge transfiguration force that can even customize transmogrifications?"

"Isn't this more exciting for men than a private party for believers in the god of love?"

"Wait, Burning Legion?"

Wayne Adams looked at the information in front of him, and he suddenly remembered some of his past experiences.

It was a bloody world glowing with evil stars...

According to his subsequent speculation, it should be one of the Burning Legion's war zones outside the void.

"I think I fell into a rice vat..."

Wayne Adams muttered that he had a bold idea...

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On the majestic tree, whose boundaries are difficult to see, there is a wide platform built between the tree branches.

From the edge of the platform, one can glimpse the continuous clouds below.

And sometimes when the sea of ​​clouds disperses a little, you can see the sea of ​​trees undulating like waves.

This is the seventh level of Arnold's dream world.

Some online players got the name of this place through mysterious knowledge:

World tree sea.

In order to maintain respect for a certain elder, Zongwang players did not use their naming talents in this regard.

At least, they maintained relative restraint while here.

After all, that elder has omniscient and omnipotent power here.

This point is quite recognized by some online players who have already suffered certain punishments.

It is said that at the beginning, Elder Jade would personally receive every online player who joined the camp.

But later, maybe the elder got tired of it, or a certain online player offended him.

Nowadays, few online players can catch a glimpse of the elders.

However, according to some native elves in this world:

Elders are everywhere.

He may be the breeze blowing your hair up slightly, or it may be the light chirping of birds in your ears.

He may be a rickety old man walking with a stick, or he may be an ordinary civet cat nesting on a pile of straw.

Naturally, the players on the comprehensive network will not believe the lies told by these native beings...

But this is ultimately irrelevant.

In the early days, players regarded this place more as a new transmogrification force and neutral camp.

They came and went in a hurry and did not stop in this strange place.

After all, no one wants to stay in the kingdom of a certain god.

Later, some online players gradually discovered the true value of this camp:

Fantasy trial.

At first, few online players would choose to participate in the Fantasy Trial.

After all, there are level restrictions in the Emerald Elder camp.

In the early days, the professional level of online players was at a relatively low level.

They invest more resources in the acquisition of inheritance and transmogrification.

Of course, the latter are more so-called "casual players".

It was not until later that relatively hardcore players from these initial camps grew up.

Someone among them discovered the true value of the illusion trial:

Serves as an excellent place for experimentation.

Whether it is skill development or other research areas.

Fantasy trials are of extremely high value.

This makes some online players who are employed as mages lament with regret.

Because no matter how you look at it, Fantasy Trial can help mage players save a lot of resources.

This has resulted in even a very few Mage-sequence online players joining in through other means.

The elder didn't seem to have any reaction to this.

Therefore, those online players of the mage sequence can know:

The elder does not completely reject mages, he just rejects those mages who lack wisdom and perseverance.

Perhaps, when the elder was still a mortal, he had suffered a loss from some stupid mage teammate?

Someone guessed so.

And today, this platform welcomes a comprehensive player.

He is not outstanding and is no different from many online players on the platform.

The faint smell of sulfur coming from his body proved what he had experienced in the past.

"Hey, buddy, let's go to Xianlin Lake for a swim."

"Your scent can already attract the sulfur dragon."

Someone next to me reminded.

"Thank you, I like that place."

"But they just blocked me..."

Wayne Adam shrugged and said.

I'm back……

Wayne Adam slowly looked at the towering tree crown in front of him and said secretly in his heart.

Five years...

He has been on that planet where the smell of sulfur is in the air for five full years.

The players who fought him changed batch after batch.

Now, he's back.

"I call to you, elder."

Wayne Adam murmured softly.

Then, the things in front of him began to become blurry.

An old human man walked slowly from the crowd that had turned gray.

"I am listening……"

So said the elder.


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