Follow Amon through the portal above the whirlpool on the sea floor.
Nanna then came to a vast world with blue fields, white clouds, green grass and green mountains.
only……
As a god, He discovered it quickly.
This world is so fake.
It was so fake that He didn't even need to use divine power to feel that the sky here was fake, the earth was fake, and even the air was fake.
"How did you do this?" Nanna was shocked.
You know, this is almost the power that only the Creator can have.
In his impression, only Bel and His Father God in their heyday could achieve this level of success.
Later, Marduk might also be able to do it.
Because He created the hanging gardens, this miracle.
But……
Now, the concentration of spiritual energy is far from reaching a concentration that is enough to revive a god at the level of a main god.
The crow-headed Amon saw Nanna's doubts.
On his gray head, two red eyes rotated.
He said in a loud voice: "Dear Nanna, you are curious about where this place is, right?"
Nanna nodded.
Amon said: "We borrowed this place from an indescribable place!"
"Borrow?" Nanna frowned.
What kind of being would lend such a hanging garden-like treasure to others casually?
It should be noted that these quasi-created creatures are the foundation for the Lord Gods to settle down and establish their lives.
Just like a hanging garden, it was blown up by the master in the air.
Marduk fell from the sky.
The Babylonian pantheon was completely destroyed.
Amon flapped his wings and led Nanna through the mountains and rivers of this magical world. A magnificent city appeared in front of him.
"Welcome to the City of the Lost!"
Amon flew forward: "A refuge for all the lost!"
Nanna listened and looked towards the city with countless obelisks.
Just saw it, under the illusive sunshine.
There is a vague giant snake, head to tail connected to each other in the sun.
"Ouroboros?" Nanna looked at it, a little dazed.
"Yes!" Amon said: "The shelter is ouroboros!"
"Our liberator has another name for Him!"
Amon looked back at Nanna: "Zion!"
Nanna frowned: "Zion?!"
He couldn't help but tremble.
This place name has too many bad memories for him.
Zion……
The Lord’s dwelling place is called Zion!
and……
"Liberator?" He looked at Amon: "This place was also established by that unknown entity from the East?"
Of course Amon knew how Nanna came out.
He shook his head: "No!"
"Our liberator..."
"Also a traitor!"
…………………………
Lingpingan sat in a corner against the wall on the east side of the Zhou Hall auditorium.
This is the feng shui treasure he chose after thousands of choices.
First of all, there are very few people passing by here, and there are no noisy sounds - this kind of corner location, in such a grand event, no one will pay attention to it.
The center of the auditorium is the focus of everyone's attention.
Because the people sitting there are all dignitaries!
Therefore, countless people tried their best to squeeze through.
Even if you are just pretending to be passing by!
But where he was sitting, there was no one around.
Not a single table was occupied.
The people at the same table with him were all invitees who looked like him and came from ordinary families.
Everyone is very reserved.
It's also very quiet.
This would be great!
Lingpingan sat down against the wall, nodded to the people at the same table, and then put his cat on the ground.
The little guy immediately lay down at his feet obediently.
He picked up his phone and started scrolling through the news.
As soon as he opened WeChat, he started laughing.
Hot search No. 1: Tao Zhan takes drugs!
He happily clicked in and saw the official announcement: At ten o'clock this morning, following reports from enthusiastic citizens, the relevant authorities in the imperial capital captured Tao, a criminal, on the spot in the exhibition hall of the Taizu Memorial Hall. After interrogation, Tao arrested him.
He confessed to the crime of illegal injection and taking contraband.
The comment area is already in a frenzy.
The anger of countless passers-by surged in instantly.
"Tao is Tao Zhan, right?" The first comment received an official reply: Sorry, in accordance with relevant laws and regulations, we must protect the suspect's privacy.
Okay, isn't this the three hundred taels of silver that are not available here?
The rest of the comments were completely blown away.
One comment that was pushed to the front row received hundreds of thousands of likes.
"Taizu Memorial Hall is taking drugs? Do you think my sword is bad?" The picture is of a heavy tank with five pairs of road wheels.
Lingpingan was immediately happy when he saw the publisher: Northern Zhou Gun and Gun Enthusiasts Association.
Good guy!
This is a king bomb!
This gun enthusiasts association of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was a well-known and dynamic civil organization in the Federal Empire.
It claims to have one million registered members.
There seemed to be very few people.
but……
Considering that the membership criteria for this association is to be able to drive a tank or fighter jet, and be proficient in using and dismantling various types of firearms.
An association of one million people who can drive tanks and even know how to drive fighter jets.
This is an association where every person has the best military skills!
Considering that people have been poor in culture and rich in military affairs since ancient times, even in a place like the Northern Zhou Dynasty, someone who can take a few brothers out to drive tanks, touch airplanes, or even organize a live-fire target shooting is definitely not a middle-class person.
In fact, most of the members of this association are farmers.
Mainly composed of mixed descendants of the Yin Shang tribe and local immigrants.
Any one of them is a large landowner with an area of hundreds or even thousands of hectares.
Therefore, under this comment, netizens liked it one after another.
Because the emergence of this association means that Tao Zhan is definitely over.
After all, Tao Zhan is just a tool of capital.
But the Northern Zhou Gun Enthusiasts Association is the father of capital.
The standard impression of their members in the eyes of the public is that they are tall and thick-set, with big shoulders and round waists. They are carrying full bullet clips, carrying heavy machine guns, and carrying seven or eight children. They are strong men with beards walking in the wilderness of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
.
Now that they've been blown up.
Naturally, in the eyes of the public, Tao is doomed.
Lingpingan raised his lips slightly as he looked at it.
“Unexpectedly, I was in the news as a concerned citizen!”
The appearance of this hot search completely eliminated his doubts.
Tao Zhan was indeed on drugs.
So, those guys who played weird pranks on him in the morning were members of a private association in the imperial capital?
It's probably an association related to Buddhist culture.
He thought about it and felt that it should be like this.
After all, this is a matter endorsed by the police.
The police never lie!
So, he continued to read the news with peace of mind.
Only after this swiping did he realize why the official responded to that comment.
It turns out that there was another hot search on Weishu that has now been squeezed out.
‘Tao Zhanfang denies taking drugs’.
When I clicked in, I saw a ‘rumor refuting’ announcement issued by Tao Zhan’s company.
He said, 'Our artist Tao Zhan has always been law-abiding. The relevant information is purely fabricated and has been handed over to lawyers for handling. We would like to warn relevant Internet users not to spread rumors.'
"Haha!" Lingpingan shook his head: "Here we go again!"
He has seen similar things over the years.
The entertainment company's refutation of the rumors is almost like a confession.
Looking at the comment section again, Lingpingan was a little annoyed.
Even though this is the case, Tao Zhan’s fans are still squealing.
‘Brother probably didn’t mean it’.
Oh... is taking drugs intentional or unintentional?
'Brother is just confused for a while, I believe he will correct it seriously. Let's take a look at his works...' At this time, I am still in Amway...
What's more, it's the collective anger of Tao Zhan's fans.
This anger was not directed at Tao Zhan's drug use.
But...
Lingpingan clicked on a comment and saw a comment from someone with a Tao Zhan fan card.
As soon as he saw it, he frowned.
"Who is the brother who reported it..."
"Don't let me know!"
"Otherwise...I will definitely want him to die!"
"If something happens to my brother, I don't want to live anymore!"
Lingpingan looked at it and swallowed.
"Children today...are they so crazy about chasing stars?"
He shrank his neck.
terrible!
He felt a little bit scared.
besides……
Excited to try.
Deep in my heart, a thought quietly emerged.
"snort!"
It seems to be mocking, it seems to be expecting, and it seems to be ridiculing.
But Lingpingan didn't hear it.
This thought seemed to be blocked by him.
But in his eyes, there flashed a look of arrogance that would give anyone a lifetime of nightmares, or even scare him crazy.
After closing WeChat, Lingpingan was about to close his phone.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a software update package prompt on the screen of his phone.
"Nightmare legend?"
"Finally an update?"
He clicked on it with a smile.
Then, an update announcement appeared on the screen.
"Dear players, we have completed the update preparations for the public beta version 1.1 of "Nightmare Legend"..."
"In this update, the server will undergo a revolutionary upgrade..."
"Optimize your game performance and fix multiple game program errors..."
"Adjust the flow rate between game time and real time at the same time..."
"For specific details, please log in to the official website of "Nightmare Legend" and read the relevant instructions"
A link appears at the bottom.
Lingpingan immediately clicked in.
…………………………
Nanna followed Amon and flew into the city surrounded by ouroboros.
At the city gate, He discovered that the city itself was also fake.
It seems that some unknown force constitutes it.
Every brick and tile, every plant and tree here looks lifelike and feels like the real thing.
But Nanna knew that these were all false.
It is some unknown force that distorts cognition.
This surprised Him even more.
Because this is already the authority of the Creator.
According to legend, Odin's Asgard was built by Odin on the World Tree using runes and the flesh and blood of the ancestor giant Ymir.
In a sense, it is also the result of distorting cognition and matter.
It's a miracle that comes out of nowhere.
Therefore, the same power is needed to destroy Asgard.
The power of the Fire Giant!
Just thinking about it, ask Amon what is going on?
Who is the liberator?
What does this place have to do with that Lord?
The whole world suddenly trembled violently.
Nanna was shocked: "What's going on?"
But Amon raised his head and looked at the sky. He smiled bitterly: "The debt collector is here!"
The false sky is cracking inch by inch at this moment.
Huge tentacles descended from the sky.
At the end of the sky, there is a huge tumor-like object covered with countless blood vessels, like a mass of deformed flesh and blood growing in fog and illusion, beating slowly like a heart.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are countless deformed tentacles extending from the body of this thing.
These tentacles were deeply embedded in the dark, twisted and deformed mist beneath him.
Just looking at it made Nanna feel frightened.
Amon screamed strangely: "Run!"
As he spoke, he would flutter his wings and run away as soon as he took a cigarette.
pity……
late!
A tentacle fell from the sky and grabbed Him effortlessly.
A red mechanical electronic pupil grew out of the tentacle's wrist.
"Nightmare game participant, number Jiazi008..."
"Codename Amon!"
The electronic pupil said in a cold and ruthless mechanical voice: "It's time for you to come back and continue fighting for space!"
"because……"
"Space has met its greatest, greatest master!"
The nightmare space that was supposed to be cold, emotionless, and machine-like suddenly said loudly and passionately: "For the great master's dream!"
"You should fight to the death!"
…………………………………………
Click to enter the official website of Lingpingan.
Unlike in memory, the official website seems to have been updated.
The evil eyes that had been staring at him on the webpage had disappeared.
Instead, there are countless scarlet eyes that make people feel scared just by looking at them.
These eyes are like those of beasts deep in the dark forest in fairy tales.
They lay dormant quietly.
It seems to be waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.
At the top of the web page, there is a banner: The open beta of Nightmare Legend is about to begin, and the new content of version 1.1 is available for preview!
He immediately clicked in and jumped to an update page.
Then he slid his finger down, enjoying the content that was about to be updated.
"So much new content has been updated..." He just glanced at the introduction in the index section and started looking forward to it.
Because just the index alone revealed a lot of what he was looking forward to.
For example, cancel the game settings once a week.
Instead, the so-called "energy value" is used. The game character's game time will be consumed by energy value.
In addition, it also uses new virtual reality immersion technology to achieve a 'revolutionary technological leap'.
The most important thing is - the game mode has been modified.
Now, all dungeons have become accessible to all members.
In other words, the dungeon that limited the number of participants in the past has now removed the upper limit on the number of players.
"Just these updates...if they are all realized..."
"This nightmare legend is about to take off!"
He murmured to himself, overjoyed.
Because, if this is the case, he will be prosperous.
His account might become a bug or loophole in the game.
But his look caught the eye of someone at the same table.
The man turned his head slightly and took a peek at the stranger at his table.
I saw this stranger looking at a screen with nothing on it, and a man there giggling.
He shook his head: "Is there another person who lusts after the princess and the daughter, and throws himself into his arms?"
In the past few days in the imperial capital, he has met several such people.
A man giggles and fantasizes about being attracted by a princess or a wealthy daughter, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life.
pity……
These are just obscenities.
The fact is - novels will always be novels, and fairy tales will always be fairy tales.
This world is extremely realistic.
From ancient times to the present, it has always been about being a good match.
A poor boy marrying a rich girl is a plot in TV series.
In the same way, Cinderella marrying a prince is also a story in a fairy tale.
The reality is basically impossible!
Even if it does appear, it is only because the poor boy is not just a poor boy, and Cinderella is not just Cinderella.
They are geniuses and leaders.
When he was thinking about these things.
Suddenly, he saw a beauty in palace clothes, holding a wine glass, walking from a distance.
Gudong!
He swallowed.
"Lu Feier!"
Not only him, but also the people nearby looked at the girl who was walking over with their mouths open.
Lu Feier.
The queen of music!
She is also the dream lover of countless people in the Federal Empire.
She is also a female academic from a famous family!
A top student at the Central Conservatory of Music.
Legend has it that her teacher was a high-ranking figure.
His position is comparable to that of the chief minister of the cabinet, and he has unequivocal power in the council of ministers and the national defense and security departments!
And now, this goddess can only be seen in dreams.
But Pingpingtingting came over.
Everyone's hearts became tense.
Uneasy, nervous, excited, to name a few.
It was only at this moment that many people finally knew.
turn out to be……
They have not lost faith in fairy tales and stories.
Even people who have seen through the world and are used to seeing all kinds of things.
There are still fantasies, longings and childishness in my heart.
Just like this moment!
"A man is a boy until he dies!"
The man sighed, remembered what was said on the Internet, and shook his head.
Then he laughed.
Laugh because you are still naive, laugh because you still have illusions.
Because this childishness and fantasy proves that he is not dead yet.
