Dreamland Guide

The foggy days did not make people wait for too long. Piles of cotton-like white mist appeared out of thin air, like white lotus flowers opening in the void.

People stepped on the cracked ground and walked towards the center of the lake with the densest fog. There was no drop of water there, and it could no longer be called a lake. The Swordfish stood on the ground obliquely, like an old castle abandoned for a thousand years, and the mottled red rust looked like dried blood in the fog. It was the blood of giants. It fought for thousands of years, used its life to complete a certain fateful mission, and finally fell on this dry land.

Before the white mist completely concealed it, people looked back. This should be the last time they saw it, they could no longer control it through the fog again. Even if I return here in the future, the vicissitudes of life will be long ago, and the Swordfish will have at most a pile of broken copper and iron.

Time will make all traces disappear.

Except for the ancient altar.

But as the Swordfish disappeared from their sight, a new question appeared: Without Swordfish, without the hangar, how would they escape the deep well of time and space when they started the altar again?

In the thick fog, Aoki, who held the Soul of the Wood, clearly felt some kind of guidance. He finally understood why those Itsars can go home smoothly in the next fog after every disaster, because the scepter in their hands can guide the way home.

He put forward his suggestion: "We now have four sacred rods in our hands, only the soul of ice. Now the altar of fire and the altar of wind have been activated, Situ and I can follow the guide of the scepter to find the altar of wood and The stone altar, other people look for the ice altar to avoid falling into the deep well of time and space at the same time."

Su Huilan said: "Is there no other way? Once we separate, we may never get together again."

Situ nodded and said, "This is already the best way."

Everyone fell silent. Seeing that they were about to approach the center of the dense fog, their vision became increasingly blurred, and people had to hold hands to ensure that they were not separated.

Situ Ban suggested and half commanded: "Aoki and I went to the Mantis Tribe and Sanchi Tribe respectively. Duval went to find the Altar of Ice. Petru and his wife went to the Altar of Fire to confirm whether it was activated. After that, I will also look for the Ice Altar. The others" he glanced at Su Huilan, Ivan and Alice, "You can be with Dewar or Petru. Finally, if all goes well, we will be in the Ice The altar converges."

Can it really join together? Aoki felt that Situ's last words were so unconfident that it didn't seem to come from him at all. Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that starting the altar will fall into the space-time static zone. Before figuring out why the space-time bubble is in the Swordfish's hangar, they probably have no way to escape from the space-time static zone. With the swordfish turned into a pile of scrap iron, this secret may become a secret forever.

Alice chose to follow Petru and Mrs. Larry, who was originally Mrs.'s assistant. Ivan originally wanted to follow Situ, he stubbornly believed that this was his unfinished task, and for this task, his other brothers had already died. But Situ rejected his request, and now there is more hope for one more person to find the Ice Altar.

Hearing Situ's words, Su Huilan accepted what she said to her lips. She came out with Aoki, and of course she didn't want to be separated from him. And this parting is likely to be a farewell. She looked at Aoki. Because of the thick mist, she could only see a vague face and a faintly discernible figure.

"Take care of yourself!"

She and Aoki spoke at the same time, and then walked with Dewar in a hug. The kicking footsteps behind them resounded in the fog, and it didn't take long before they fell silent. Cold water poured in from all directions, submerging their bodies.

Aoki poked his head out of the water, and saw the distant mountains and the gleaming waves on the lake, as if he was in a landscape painting.

This place gave him a familiar feeling. From the shape of the ridgeline, the smell of the air on the water, the most important thing is the spiritual power here. Through the induction of the soul of the wood, the spiritual power here fits him more closely, just like himself. Got into his lungs.

The crow shook off the water droplets on his body, flew into the air and circled around, confirming his judgment that this was the location of the Sanchi tribe where they first entered Ramla.

He swam to the shore, went to the case, and rested on a rock. At this time he noticed that there were five suns in the sky.

Aoki narrowed his eyes, making sure that this was not an illusion.

The first change in the number of suns occurred after the night when I met Situ. At that time, two suns appeared in the sky, one large and one small, at different speeds. Later, the two suns became three suns, and the Swordfish appeared in Ulakan soon. Then they activated the Altar of Wind, and the sky became four suns.

Aoki carefully recalled that the first two suns were normal, and their haunting patterns and visual contrast were consistent with the movement of the binary star system. What is really abnormal is that when the three suns appear, they are the same size and brightness, and they are neatly arranged in a triangle in the sky.

This situation and the appearance of the Swordfish occurred almost at the same time, that is, after Ronald Cohen activated the Altar of Fire. And the fourth sun appeared after they activated the altar of wind.

In other words, the number of suns is likely to be related to the activation of the altar. I just don't know what the corresponding relationship between these numbers is, and what is the principle?

Aoki suddenly felt that starting the altar might be a mistake.

Due to the inevitable emergence of the static zone of time and space, their hope of returning to the earth has become very slim. If you can't go home, what is the purpose of starting the altar? Just to welcome back the Gaia consciousness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so that all people on the earth have spiritual power and become a spiritual powerhouse like him and Situ?

However, mankind has lived in this way for dozens of centuries and has developed a path of its own. Why should we change it? What's the point?

When the spiritual power from the deep space of the universe pours into the earth, when people live in a spiritual world full of spiritual energy, it is unclear whether that kind of radical change is good or bad.

He remembered Professor Mei. When he was formulating the rules of the Dream Guide game, he said that the greatest feature of the pure consciousness world is freedom, no lies, no deception. But because of this, all human shortcomings and greed are exposed, greedy, selfish, aggressive, bloodthirsty, and revenge. The spiritual world that has lost the disguise of civilization is bound to be full of killings, bringing mankind back to the barbaric era of the weak and the strong.

Why is the space box so popular? Isn't it because it can satisfy people who cannot be satisfied in the real world.

Therefore, Professor Mei formulated a basic rule for the dream guide to be disconnected. As long as you can't connect with other people, it doesn't matter what you do in their respective small worlds and will not cause harm.

If Gaia’s spirit and consciousness flow to the earth and the global aura recovers, unless all human memories are taken away, the civilization and social system that human society has finally established will be destroyed. Even if it is just a disguise, its destruction will be enough. Cause mankind to go back to the primitive age.

Of course, parasitic consciousness is invading. Compared to cannibalism, foreign invaders need to be cleared first. This is probably the only motivation to open up the mental force field. And perhaps because of the existence of unanimous external forces, mankind will establish a new order.

Aoki took the crow through the jungle and came to the altar of the Sanchi tribe. The traces of the life of the savages have long since disappeared, only the altar stands tall and unchanging.