The library is so high that it is divided into one layer after another. At the moment, the goblin is in a huge grid on one of the middle layers.
Each grid in the library is more than ten meters long and wide. There are piles of books of all kinds, including silk books, bone books, stone tablets and other styles.
Generally there is a table and chairs placed in the grid for people to stay and read.
It's just that there are no stairs here. If you can't fly, you can't even think of going up.
The goblin was sitting in front of the table, holding the pen in front of him, dropping it down from time to time to write a few strokes.
The fairies have sorted out many books from the memories of the three-leaf people. All they need to do is use the power of miracles to print out the memories of the three-leaf people's dreams and put them in the big library.
But this time, the goblin wrote the book himself.
It’s difficult.
It’s beyond imagination.
She racked her brains and wrote just the opening chapter many times.
The three elements of dream power are dreams, memories, and divine blood.
Divine blood is the origin of divine power given by the gods, the foundation of all existence possessed by fairies, and the cornerstone of strength and wisdom.
Dreams are the power of fairies, and memory is the food of fairies.
The dream of the dream demon Sheila has long been transformed into a land given by the gods, which contains the Island of Gods, the Sea of Sun Flowers, the God-given City and the Pyramid Temple. Such a behemoth is not a spiritual body like the Seal Spirit. She does not
It is possible to stuff the land given by the gods directly into one's own divine blood.
She has no way to implement the Sanye people's method.
She also came up with a way to use the special power of fairies to first fuse the divine blood and memory.
“What memories should be incorporated into it?”
“What kind of memory is the best memory?”
Sleeper Sheila suddenly thought of something.
Her eyes lit up, and then she drifted down and ran towards the Pyramid Temple. The administrator sitting at the door of the Great Library slightly raised his head and glanced at her.
However, as soon as she ran out of the library, she immediately showed an expression as if she had remembered something and stopped.
The goblin raised his head and looked at the Moon of Dreams, as if the moon in the sky was hazy and faint, and seemed a little lackluster.
The moonlight shines on the body, making people feel drowsy.
But the dream demon Sheila knew that this was a scene of God's presence, and a smile appeared on her face.
She ran into the temple of God but did not find God.
She passed through the sea of flowers and the ruins of the city, but she did not see the shadow of God.
At this time, God’s voice echoed in the sea of flowers with the wind.
“Are you looking for me?”
Hira, the dream demon, raised her head and realized that the god was not in the temple, but standing in the corridor on the side.
"god!"
“Where are you?”
Her golden gown fluttered, like petals flying high with the wind, and landed beside the god.
She asked God excitedly: “God!”
“Do you have any wishes? Sheila can make your wishes come true!”
Yin Shen looked at Silla, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth: "Even if you are the fairy of dreams, you probably won't be able to realize my wish."
The Dream Demon Sheila was a little embarrassed, so she said it another way: "Do you have a smaller wish? A very simple wish!"
She talked about her thoughts.
The goblin is preparing to integrate the memory of the wish into the divine blood and add the divine brand to try to transform the mythical blood of dream power.
Wait until all the blood of myths has transformed, and then assimilate the realm of dreams.
Yin Shen walked towards the temple, and the goblin followed him.
God sat down and remembered his wish.
“I’d like a glass of ice water.”
The goblin stretched out his hand, and a delicate silver cup appeared in the interlacing light. Water emerged from the bottom of the cup like a spring, exuding a faint cold air.
"god!"
“This is my gift to you.”
The god took the silver cup and drank it. The cold feeling reminded him of a long time ago.
Yin Shen slowly opened his eyes: "Very good."
A small bubble of endless light slowly floated up between the eyebrows, and the memory of the wish just now fell out.
This memory of the wish fell into the drop of the goblin’s divine blood.
At the same time, the shadow of the God's Cup appeared behind the goblin, and a rune like ice snowflakes was blended into the divine blood.
The essence of the blood of God began to transform, from the appearance of blood to a beam of light.
The power of wisdom is condensed into crystals, while the power of dreams is finally transformed into light, which also represents the differences in the paths and essences of the two.
Yin Shen suddenly remembered that the goblin asked him about his wish just now, so he casually muttered: "The light of wish."
It has its own name.
The goblin held this beam of light and said happily.
"god!"
“I have your sweet dream again?”
God just smiled and didn’t pay much attention.
This ray of light fell on the goblin's blouse, and her clothes immediately became completely different.
All other dreams that were originally printed on it disappeared, leaving only a wisp of ice flowers imprinted on the chest, like a special brooch.
However, it possesses unimaginable power.
The goblin has found the way he wants to break through to the fourth level, but this is just the beginning, not the end.
The goblin said to God: "I want to collect people's wishes, and then let all the blood of dreams and myths transform."
"god!"
“Would you like to visit Hinsey?”
Yin Shen then picked up the book and sat in front of the window: "I won't go."
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In front of the gate of the Kingdom of God.
The fairy was carrying a delicate cloth bag, which contained several silk books, which were her own unfinished works.
The goblin also followed Lan En's example and compiled a book about how to break through the fourth level of dream power, becoming the first writer among the goblins to write a book.
The beginning of the silk book reads "The Art of Prayer", which coincides with the "Art of Divine Grace" written by Lan En, the priest of food.
However, Lan En's "The Art of Divine Grace" has been finished long ago, and her book has only just begun.
With her slow update speed and the laid-back attitude of a fairy.
The end is far away.
The goblin stood in front of the giant door and turned around, swaying from side to side and looking in the direction of the God-given land, as if expecting something.
God did not come to see her off, and the goblin was a little disappointed.
However, the goblins who came to see her off gathered in groups and surrounded her in the center in a noisy manner.
Several naughty goblins in the past carried a huge gift to Sheila, and they proudly displayed it with Sheila.
“Lord Sheila!”
“This is the flying prop we gave you.”
“With this, you can fly in the sky and see the world of the three-leaf people.”
It is said to be a flying prop, but actually it is a hot air balloon basket.
The material is soft and feels like a fairy's blouse.
In the past, little fairies always liked to hold on to balloons and let them float in the air, but now they have also improved their toys.
“Lord Sheila, it’s getting cold outside recently.” There were also little fairies who put their own hats and scarves on Sheila.
“You are going to bring us gifts when you come back! Lord Sheila!” Some goblins laughed and looked forward to it.
Hira, the dream demon, finally showed a happy expression with the gifts given to her by the fairies.
She stood on the basket of the hot air balloon, drifting away from the gate of the Kingdom of God, waving to the goblins who sent her away.
The goblins also huddled together, making noise and dancing.
The ship giants and ferrymen who were guarding the gate of the Kingdom of God scratched their heads when they saw this scene, and they moved in unison.