The golden-black tree trunk and the red branches and leaves that cover the sky and the sun. This big tree appeared in the living room, and Gwen didn't feel any eyes falling on her: it was a matter of course, just because this scene had appeared more than ten times.

——Just like the red dog on the other side of the hall who uses his energy to control small steel balls to exercise his abilities, the first time is always eye-catching, and after more...

"The scenery in my heart." He put one hand on his neck, and a flame collar that didn't belong to him suddenly appeared there.

Pull it off hard.

The shadow of the golden and black tree became more and more real, and the leaves fell to the ground and made a slight noise.

Gwen used the hand that pulled off the collar to control the source of power, and felt some whispers and a few glances.

Source force is fed back to the body.

Wrong - he didn't know where he was wrong, but this thought came to his mind.

As soon as the thought appeared, the source of power began to collapse, the golden and black tree trunks began to crack, and the fiery red leaves began to be stained with fire.

Shadow returns to shadow.

"It's an improvement compared to before."

Cursed Blade, who was wearing a moon-white shirt and black trousers, sat on the sofa and gave him an encouraging smile, "Show the scenery in your heart and create your own world of source power. Even if you add all the source power messengers from the past and present together, you can do it."

There are very few people who can reach this level. Only amazing and talented characters can do it..."

"Then can I rest?"

"Of course not." The crazy woman changed her face and said loudly, "A young and talented person like you, are you willing to sleep?"

I'm willing to do it.

“We are at the age of struggle, don’t let today’s laziness become tomorrow’s regret!”

I won't regret it.

"..."

"Okay, don't you want to be like Long Yan, who can bring all good things to the scenery in your heart? Use it as a locker to prevent your treasures from being lost, and at the same time, prevent your treasures from being stolen after you die.

People get..."

This is indeed very tempting, but it is not what makes me act... Gwen had a frank talk with the cat lights in the spiritual landscape. He was very dissatisfied with the transformation of the spiritual landscape, and the progress was too slow.

…

…

One day ago, I came back from the ghost abandoned train.

Gwen got good news: Yeka got enough materials to start.

And some bad news: the Cat Lanterns failed to build their fourth Charm Casting Machine.

…

"Meow, the cats did their best!" The cunning chubby creature blinked and swung its tail.

"What do you mean you tried your best?" Gwen pursed her lips and asked coldly.

The cat lanterns took advantage of his power and told him honestly - maybe because his power gradually matured and he could refuse the cat lanterns to enter and exit as punishment.

"What is the spiritual landscape in your understanding? Meow." She licked her paws, and the cunning dark red light continued to appear on the round plush belly according to her mood or breathing.

"It is a portrayal of my inner landscape and a reflection of the integration of my will with other people's wills." He was a little tired of this topic.

This amazingly beautiful scenery in my heart always has pleasant temperatures, beautiful lakes, and towering trees that never wither.

But not knowing where to begin, he began to doubt.

Is this the scenery in his heart, is this his true intention? The body was stolen, the heart was taken, and the identity was false.

who I am?

Is it the Mind Flayer? Is it Gwen? Is it Annalee, Carl, Long Gwen?

Did I devour them, or did they swallow me whole?

He hates this topic.

The expression on his face can be seen even with a cat light.

"Meow, what you said is generally correct, but have you ever thought that even if cats are magical cat lanterns, the most mysterious, precious and intelligent creatures in the world, it would be impossible to physically change a person's heart?

Is it impossible? The changes made by the cats are exactly what you expected, and you are willing to let us change the changes of adding objects."

Putting aside bragging, Cat Lantern does raise a question.

Gwen noticed that the rest of herself had hid in the painting.

"My...expectations?"

"That's right, Meow, your power is looking forward to change, looking forward to improving your own heart, and longing for something before you adapt to the change. What the cat lamp does is just to use magical physical properties to create a temporary tool, and then let this tool

It becomes the manifestation of the emotion in your heart and becomes fixed. It's like, wow, taking a banknote from a real currency factory. This banknote is undoubtedly real, but it has no seal and no official document, so it is 'yes'

A counterfeit of real money'."

"And you mix the counterfeit currency, which is a real currency, into the market and into the bank, so that it circulates and becomes a 'real currency'?"

"As expected of a source of power that has been rare in thousands of years. He can easily synchronize with the minds of cats!" When Cat Lantern praises people, the highest evaluation is 'just like cats'. I wonder if they will also treat witches.

What about 'like a cat'?

Once in a thousand years? Cat Lantern's praise made Gwen blush a little. As we all know, even the ancient witch recorded a crucial message in her diary: [Cat Lantern is a creature that is extremely good at bragging, which has led to the

The information they obtain should be trusted and used with caution only as a last resort or before praying for blessings from the great cat.]

Use with caution...

Gwen repeated.

"But what does this have to do with my expectations? Your work."

"Meow, that's a big deal!" Cat Lantern shouted loudly, and the cat's mouth grew so big that people could see the flexible little tongue inside.

"Please tell me."

"You have grown up."

Gwen couldn't laugh or cry when she got an unexpected answer. She pointed at herself: "Have I grown up? If you mean that I am still like a young man at my age, I admit it..."

"That's not it. Cats can only tell you that most immortal species will maintain a youthful mentality even if they are hundreds of years old. Time can change a person, but it cannot change his essence. Cats have seen people with cold nature become changed due to time.

She is kind and gentle, but when she competes with others, she will turn back to her original self, ruthless and ruthless, and will attack the door specially, meow hahahaha!"

It sounds very reasonable.

"So it's not this. What you mean when you grow up is that you finally become healthy from a weak person. Your source power is booming and strengthening here." She poked the ground hard with her tail, but because of her size, it was more like

'beep'.

"This inner landscape has changed a lot because you are growing up. The inner landscape is a construct in the human mind, an obsession, and the crystallization of all the things that cats don't care about. So at the beginning, you think

This space does not necessarily belong to you, this thinking is both right and wrong. Right, it means that this place does not belong to you, and it was not caused by your mind. Wrong, because... you are the heir here."

This cat lantern talks in an organized manner and has its paws and tail to explain.

Although Gwen was a little confused, she probably understood:

"It means, this place is like a kingdom..."

"You are the heir, young master. Meow hahaha, that's why cats like these sycophant cats can help you change your spiritual landscape. Now that your power has matured, you can even expel some cats... Cats don't recommend you do this, but in short

, you are now the well-deserved master of this landscape, there is no need to worry that you are just a phantom in this world."

Mao Deng's explanation made Gwen feel relieved.

With this reassurance.

The warm weather suddenly changed a little.

Gwen and Mao Deng looked up and saw that the sky, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, slowly entered the night. The slightly cooler climate was more suitable for people, or in other words, for cats. Although Mao Deng didn't like the cold, he didn't like it either.

They like it hot, and finally a little cool, so that their proud fur can be put to use.

"Changed?"

"You have grown up." Mao Deng said again. This cat's wisdom is definitely no less than that of an excellent Yuanli user.

Boom.

Boom——

Thunder sounded in the sky.

Cat lights are not afraid of thunder, which is different from ordinary animals.

Maybe there are varieties of cat lanterns that can control thunder? After all, there are even beer cat lanterns - a cat lantern with a golden wheat color, long whiskers, and six joints under the cat's tail, which makes her tail look very...

Big. He has a lively personality and loves brewing. He can even summon beer elements to fight.

"Someone is coming." Cat Lantern said.

people?
To be continued...