Technician’s Manual

two thousand years ago.

In the deep and deep dream treasure house, a green light spot suddenly appeared. The light spot quickly split and multiplied, until it built the exquisite body of a girl.

She is petite, with bare feet and bare shoulders, green eyes, and messy grass-blue hair reaching her waist, looking like a little witch in an ancient forest.

"Finally come in..." Lord Sen Luo Zhan wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "The threshold here is too high, apart from me, probably only the former nightmare angels can find this place?"

"It seems that holding up the dream kingdom is only the first step of the nightmare angel. His ambition is really not small... However, only magicians whose ambitions are so huge that they blind their minds will covet the dream kingdom. The dream kingdom has been born from the virtual world. It has existed to this day, but for thousands of years, no **** has dared to dream of the kingdom of heaven, and if you think about it, you should know how hot this thing is."

Lord Sen Luo Zhan looked at the collection in the sky, and immediately knew the working mechanism here. She reached out her hand to touch a collection bubble, but the latter took the initiative to avoid her and flew away.

She blinked, her brows filled with curiosity, and it turned into a streamer and rushed over. The bubbles of the collection disappeared wherever she went, and she was not allowed to touch it.

"Stingy." She was angry and funny: "I finally got in, you won't even give me a reward!"

In the dream, the treasure house is dark and deep, and thousands of collections float quietly.

"You are too wasteful... Dreams are the spiritual power that accompanies the birth of civilization. Dream resources will only get bigger and bigger with time, but you hide them all to perfect these spells, and you haven't used up even one percent. , all other resources can only be left moldy... resources will not give birth to babies!"

"The dream faction doesn't even have a natural god, and you have blocked it too thoroughly. You even have to start from scratch with me to learn the dream faction. Killing the dream faction by yourself is only possible for you."

Thinking of this, Lord Sen Luo Zhan couldn't help but be slightly at a loss: "But why are you doing this..."

The magician who has a little understanding of the source angel and the remote space will think that the source angel's behavior is a natural phenomenon, and it is the natural incarnation like the sun, the moon, and the stars. , you will realize that the source angel does have a self-will.

Then this is very strange, the source angel can obviously ignore the third layer of the virtual realm, and the third layer of the virtual realm will evolve through the heaven in the dream, but it has to dream of a distant airspace. The only result of this is to prevent the development of the dream faction. , blocking the giant wheel of history for thousands of years.

At this time, a collection bubble floated in front of her. She took a closer look, and it was the colorful collection "Hands of Brilliance of Hundreds of Millions".

"Four Pillars? Do you think the dream faction will flood the Four Pillars?" Lord Sen Luo Zhan suddenly realized: "That's right, the Four Pillars still have to use touch to interfere with reality, but if there is a better medium such as dreams, their The will can directly touch mortals..."

"Well... that makes sense." She nodded, looking at the Mantian Collection and said: "I originally wanted to cut out a loophole so that my country could dream of the explosion of factions. But if this is the case, the dream faction should be temporarily sealed. ."

"However, the kingdom I conceived really needs the power of dreams. And it's too wasteful for you to idle dream resources like this. Obviously, you only need a few seeds to create the gods of the dream faction." Lord Sen Luozhan rolled his eyes: "That's it. , As a reward for not smashing your treasure house, you will open the dream treasure house to my dream kingdom, and let me borrow the power of dreams. Occasionally, I will send you a few **** seeds to help you consume dream resources and achieve a win-win situation. How? Like? Is it a good idea?"

The collection bubble froze for a moment. What kind of win-win? Did you win twice?

"If you don't object, I will take it as your agreement." Lord Sen Luo Zhan waved his hand, "You have to think for the better. From now on, you don't need to dream alone, and I will accompany you to sleep together."

"I have to leave, or that nasty weaver will find me." She gradually disappeared: "Goodbye, Angel, see you next time..."

"It should be your death."*

Fourteen hundred years ago, a pale white soul suddenly emerged from the depths of darkness. After a moment of silence, a gust of wind blew out of the treasure house in the dream, and countless collections gathered in the pale white soul. A handsome young man in a windbreaker and a white top hat came out of it.

The birth of the **** of Chi Qingji.

Seven hundred years ago, another red soul floated out from the depths of the darkness. After the reconstruction of the collection, a red-haired cat-eared girl jumped out of it.

The birth of the God of Fire.

Three hundred and fifty years ago, a blue soul flew out from the depths of darkness, and after the reconstruction of the collection, a long-legged royal sister with blue hair and white feathers emerged from it.

A **** was born as wished. Three months ago, a silver soul floated into the treasure house from the depths of darkness.

At that time, the treasure house in the dream set off a collection storm that far surpassed the previous three times. The collection was shattered into the purest color, and the darkness was overflowing with gorgeous rainbow flowers. They were like a grand greeting and a gorgeous farewell. .

Then, a little girl with five silver tails stepped out of the silver light. She was holding a silver lamp in her hand, with long blue hair, a white soft hat, a dark red shawl, a platinum priest robe, and a pair of black gloves. Gloves and round-rimmed glasses.

The silver lamp **** was born. Since then, Sen Luo's dream has fallen into darkness......

... "Xiao Zhan's backhand!? Impossible, she's already dead!"

Yinzhi shook his head sharply: "I can't judge at most, it's impossible to judge wrong! Unless the realm of the prophecy faction surpasses me, it's impossible to interfere with my judgment!"

"It's just a little accident." She took a deep breath, "Anyway, Xiao Zhan is gone."

In the eyes of the Lord of God, it is no secret that Senluo country is a dream country. The most famous world secret areas about dreams in the virtual world are obviously the remote airspace and the dream kingdom, more precisely, the dream of the source angel. .

What even Yinzhi didn't expect was that Lord Senluo Zhan secretly discovered the treasure trove in his dreams.

If Lord Senluo Zhan is still there, she must have the means to greatly interfere with the treasure trove of dreams, and no one can rob her. But the problem is that she has fallen.

Even if she leaves all kinds of means, but as long as she can't activate it, it doesn't matter. As for whether she will have a successor... Her injuries that cannot be healed, her internal turmoil, and even the 200-year-long waste of Senluo Kingdom In the soil era, everyone has contributed a lot.

Even if she has an heir, it is too late to participate in this feast.

Yinzhi calmed down and carefully felt the current competition for the treasure house in the dream.

When she plundered more than a hundred pieces of collection, she established a more stable connection with the treasure house in her dream. She could not only know how much authority she had obtained, but also faintly detect the competition of others.

She has plundered 2,000 collections so far, and she has obtained about 2% of the treasure house in the dream. Of course, this does not mean that the treasure house in the dream has only 100,000 collections. 2,000 collections are probably only 1/10,000 to 1/1,000 of the treasure house in the dream. one.

But the problem is that the treasure house of dreams is on the verge of collapse.

The real load-bearing pillar of the treasure house in the dream is the source angel. Now that the source angel is gone, it only temporarily relies on the huge collection to temporarily maintain the dream. . Now that someone is willing to be its load-bearing column, it will naturally hand over the authority in a hurry, making the demons bear more pressure.

The ratio between the number of collections and the permission ratio of the treasure house in the dream is not a linear relationship, but an exponential relationship. The later she goes, the easier it is for her to obtain more permissions. According to Yinzhi's estimate, 2,000 copies can only get 2% permissions, but 10,000 copies may only get 2% of the permissions. You can get 100% permission.

However, it is impossible for her to obtain 100% authority.

Yinzhi clearly felt that besides her, there were four other people whose collections exceeded the 1,000 mark, and the permissions they obtained were about 1.6%\1.4%\1.35% and 1.01%.

The first three are probably other demons, and the last one with the least proportion of authority is obviously the ghost prophet.

However, this should also be the limit of the ghost prophet.

Ghost Prophet can obtain more than 1,000 collections, which has far exceeded Yinzhi's expectations. She thought that the upper limit of this old demigod should be a few hundred collections.

But the next main meal is destined to be only eligible for these demons... eh?

At this time, Yinzhi suddenly noticed that there was a sixth competitor who had obtained more than 1% of the permissions.

She was a little confused. The four demons, plus the ghost prophet, added up to only five people. Even if the others could quickly burst the bubble, their wills could not withstand the huge torrent of knowledge. Only by stepping into the realm of God Only the great souls can get their hands on this angelic heritage.

Who else is off?

But Yinzhi didn't care much, because no one can compete with her. Her 2% permission progress is ahead of everyone, and because of the exponential growth, her advantage will only get bigger and bigger, and it is even possible to get more than 50 % permission. Others who are one step behind her can only share the remaining 50%.

But at this moment, she saw that the silver light originating from the other side of the darkness became clearer and clearer, like a silver bridge running through the long darkness. The light overflowed and smeared the world, and countless collection bubbles reflected the bright silver light. The treasure house in the dream, the beautiful world that instantly turns into a silver bubble.

The bad premonition in Yinzhi's heart became stronger and stronger.

Because she saw that on the other side of the silver bridge, pure white light and shadow appeared.

When the pure white light and shadow stepped on the silver rainbow bridge, the silver-white light spread from the frosty flower, like a spider web catching the nearby collection bubbles, completely silvering and absorbing the collection bubbles at an astonishing speed!

Yinzhi watched as the pure white light and shadow absorbed more than 1,000 collections, and soon exceeded her 2% permission progress, and the absorption speed did not stop at all!

Even if it's a sound, you have to rest a little to continue absorbing the collection!

At this time, it is meaningless who the sixth competitor is, because if it goes on like this, they will all have to eat the leftovers, and the treasure house in the dream will be wiped out by this lucky one who is blessed by the silver light!

Yinzhi didn't hesitate, and flew directly to the silver bridge. She wanted to try if she could also walk on the silver bridge. No matter how bad it was, she had to obtain information of pure white light and shadow, and see who dared to take food from the mouths of demons!

There are many people who think the same as her, and the sky is flying towards the silver bridge. However, as they approach, the silver light becomes more and more blazing. Watching the pure white light and shadow go to the other side step by step, humble like a scumbag.

The power of the gods! This silver light comes from the gods!

Moreover, Yinzhi can distinguish that silver light contains the power of truth and dreams, which may be the reason why silver light can help to burst thousands of bubbles, and can also help pure white light and shadow to disintegrate the torrent of knowledge.

Sound is already numb.

These demons have to rely on themselves, but someone can rely on gods? It was the first time she found that her backstage was not strong enough for others.

Why are there gods in the treasure house of dreams, and why do gods favor only one person? If it is the **** of Senluo's dream, but is Senluo's dream a place of annihilation that has completely collapsed, even if the gods can resist, they have no energy to persist? !

And don't forget, no matter how many loopholes there are in this angel hunt, the death rule is that only mortals can come in. Except for the extremely rare example of the First Gospel, mortals cannot control the gods, so the knowledge is very sure, pure white light and shadow It is definitely not a master-servant relationship with the gods!

But if it wasn't for the master-servant relationship, why would the gods show their brilliance for him?

In the state of not being enslaved, no matter how good the relationship between the gods and the magician is, they will only actively use 1% of their power to help the magician at most, because more than 1% of their power will consume the source of the gods, which is equivalent to suicide.

But this silver light **** is almost showing 100% power to help the pure white light and shadow absorb the collection and disintegrate the torrent of knowledge, otherwise he can't absorb it as easily as breathing!

What is the relationship between the gods and the mortals?

It was the first time that Yinzhi not only lost when he was well prepared, but also did not know where he lost.

"Is he the Lord of God?" The other magicians were puzzled by the doubts. When they saw the miraculous event beyond their understanding, the first reaction of the magicians was, "This should be a miracle created by the Lord of God", "But which Lord of God? "

"It must be the Supreme Lord of the Blood Moon!" "Hey, it must be our Unbounded Abyss Lord!" "Definitely the Lord of Music!"

"The omniscient weaver is the answer!" "Father Fanxing must be the only victor!"

Yinzhi silently exited to continue absorbing the collection. Turning around, he saw that several light groups were also quickly bursting the bubbles. They looked at each other and flew in different directions in tacit understanding, each searching for it.