Please ask the dream

Feng Xue is very confused now. It has been about eight hours since he entered this shrunken version of the Garden of Eden, but he has already attended three "worships".

If that were all, it would be fine. The biggest problem is that the three times he worshipped were all different "gods".

At three o'clock, he worshipped the "three-phase particles" from Xili Ze. At half past six, he worshipped the "Cow of Plenty" originally belonging to the Barrow minority in the church standing in the north of the city, which was originally for the worship of the lower-level service industry. Now, he and Yu Wei are standing in front of the church that was originally for the worship of intellectuals in schools, hospitals, etc., watching a clergyman wearing golden wool and a ring on his head, holding up a scepter and reading the gospel.

What makes Feng Xue a little bit nervous is that the god named Kongsu is enshrined in this church that worships in the middle of the night. He knows him!

In fact, when Feng Xue first heard the name, he felt quite unfamiliar, but when he saw the statue held by the clergyman, he was a little embarrassed, because this thing was the worst beast king he had seen since he crossed over - the round-horned sheep.

"Fara, Silize, Barrow... Is this a collective restoration of the religions destroyed by Shinra? But why are none of them the main gods?"

As in the previous two times, after half an hour of "short" worship, the clergy announced the end. Seeing the crowd disperse again, Feng Xue also walked towards the hotel he had found.

In the past eight hours, except for three worship services, the behavior logic of these Shinra people was quite normal. Some would sit lazily on the street and chat, while others would find a place to take a nap, as if they didn't care that the outside world was on the verge of collapse. But at a certain time, they would suddenly stand up like zombies, and then merge into a stream of people, walk towards a specific church, and disperse again after the worship.

In this case, even Feng Xue, an illiterate person, knew that this must be some kind of ritual structure, but throughout the process, neither the clergy nor the participants produced any abnormal G·I particle fluctuations.

"Sure enough, the problem should be in the dreamland." Feng Xue took out the watch adjusted according to the clock on the roadside and waited for midnight to come. At this time, You Wei also pushed the door and walked in.

"Did you find anything?" After the first service, Feng Xue and You Wei investigated separately and only met each other during each service. However, in order to avoid interfering with each other's thoughts, they finally talked again until this time.

"I didn't find anything here. I just felt that these passers-by were completely unaware of the crisis. If I hadn't been able to actually feel the changes in their emotions and the fluctuations of G·I particles, I would have suspected that they were NPCs like wandering souls." Feng Xue spread his hands. For the first time, he felt that the Creator was a debuff, because the Creator's strong thinking strength would make his doubts very "destructive". To use a very classic line-"It is difficult to master the power of stepping over ants without killing them." Hearing Feng Xue's helpless feedback with a sense of superiority, You Wei rolled her eyes and took out a few pieces of paper from her arms and said: "In terms of importance, I didn't find anything special, but there are quite a few interesting ones." Feng Xue saw that You Wei's tone was subtle, and immediately took the papers. At a glance, he recognized the person on the first page-"Green?" "Yes, I thought he was dead, it seems He seems to be living quite well. He can still be alive as a dreamer and kill the Creator. He is also a... Well, I forgot that he learned the structure of destroying a country from you! "

Yu Wei suddenly lost interest, but Feng Xue frowned:

"How do you know this?"

"Nonsense! Hongying's empathy dream is not a secret. Green happened to be in Jingbin at that time. After he returned to Shinra, Shinra exploded. After he exploded, it started to rain in Hongying's place. Either you copied him or he copied you, but your information is so transparent. You never missed a class before joining the army, and you had no chance after joining the army. So the time of your communication must be after the prison break.

"Then the question is, is it more likely that a master who has lived for hundreds of years and is proficient in various music genres can quickly learn the music structure figured out by a twenty-something amateur, or is it more likely that an amateur can quickly learn the music structure created by the master with great effort? "

"..." Feng Xue heard this and couldn't explain why he had learned from Green for more than ten years, and then Green learned from him for a few hours. He could only turn his attention back to the wanted poster.

However, apart from Green, he didn't recognize the people depicted on the other papers, at least, they were not the ones from Green's troupe.

So...

"Is this a wanted poster?" Feng Xue looked at this thing without a beginning or an end, and he doubted whether Yu Wei deliberately cut out the part about the reward in order to play a guessing game with him.

"Almost. What I found at the old site of the Tribunal was not a ruin. That place has now become the 'Dark Flower List'. In short, these papers are all the remnants of countries destroyed and annexed by Shinra. Green is from Ilvia, the green-haired one was once the prince of Perlo, and the one with a black face is a colleague of mine, who seems to be from a country called Romka..."

"So they are hiding in the city?" Feng Xue asked, and when he saw Yu Wei shaking her head, he was a little surprised: "It can't be a fantasy dreamland, right? "I think so. They said they were going to salvage something... These ones only require people to be salvaged. Other than that, there are a lot of other ones that require items, all of which are weird-looking..."

Yu Wei said, and took out a bunch of papers with photos. It was only because Feng Xue had been a thief that he could not recognize the origins of these things.

"Wow, they are all sacrificial items or totems, statues and the like. I always feel that the Garden of Eden is playing a big game now!"

Feng Xue tapped his head lightly, and suddenly felt that running those three weeks today seemed to be a bit interesting.

However...

According to the situation of the round-horned sheep, the gods corresponding to these things should have become civilized kings or something like that, right?

However, considering that they have been basically destroyed for more than a hundred years, their strength is probably only slightly stronger than that of Yimu.

Feng Xue was thinking, but You Wei was thoughtful:

"It seems that the Garden of Eden is fixed by these kings? Speaking of which, the next service is tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, and the location is the Central Church... Well, that is the Cathedral of Eden where only bishops and sons of God are qualified to enter, and even saints can only worship outside. Who do you think is worshipped there?"

"How should I know?" Feng Xue grinned, and seeing that the time was about to reach midnight, he waved his hand and said:

"I will go to the dreamland to take a look later, you help to keep an eye on it!"

"I know, I know, I followed you here for this!" You Wei replied as a matter of course, and took out the ancestor boards and began to burn incense, muttering while burning:

"I heard that in some places, gods are also ancestors, I wonder if I can tie a few back..."