The Endless Shuttle

——The upper species. Nightmare!

Chapter 12 Fanatics of Oneiroi, Nightmare Species

Accompanied by "new life", there will always be "blank".

This phenomenon is taken for granted by the lower species, and even some upper species also maintain this concept and follow the rule of "the elders teach the youngest".

But this doesn't apply to Nightmare species.

Born in the hands of the God of Disaster, Fear and Dreams, this group of spiritual masters who were born less than three hours ago completely absorbed the huge common sense that Luo Pei passed on from the "spiritual terminal" in this short period of time. And all kinds of knowledge about this world.

Even when Luo Pei came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, those nightmare species who were handsome but revealed a strange aura had already begun to spontaneously look for residences in the city, or their own lairs. Each of them remains "independent" and shows no sign of "inner overlap," a common disease of psychic races.

Silent cities, silent dreams, silent nightmares.

There is no sound of communication because there is no need. There is no substantive disagreement because it has been resolved with each other in the mind. There is no pressing question about the Creator, because the knowledge is already in the mind——

As a result of this eerie silence, the fear of the entire city has risen to another level, and a vague sense of suffocation and mist permeate the air.

"What about a healthy race..."

Luo Pei stood on the edge of the open-air steps of the Star Clock Tower, looking slightly fascinated by the orderly Nightmare Children below.

This is his race.

With his hands, his strength, his torso, the race created.

So what kind of fire these created flames can burn into in the future, and what kind of brilliant civilization they can show... It is really exciting.

‘My lord, don’t you intend to interfere with the civilization formation of the race with your own concept of the essence? ’ Injaen Nibia asked.

Rope shook his head.

"No, of course not. I don't want them to be my puppets. I will only grant them knowledge as an elder and creator. Since it is an individual's independent thinking, civilization must of course be formed by itself in the evolution of time."

‘Your idea is very strange. The God of War turned his creations into war-thirsty lunatics, and the God of Forging made his creations full of ambitions to process everything...but you don’t intend to interfere with your own race. '

"Wild flowers are the most beautiful."

Luo Pei chuckled, turned and walked into the room on the top floor of the clock tower.

Pat, clack, clack.

After a long time, the sound of multiple footsteps came from the steps of the Star Clock Tower.

There is only one way to get to this room - a spiral staircase with hundreds of thousands of steps.

The bronze-colored door was pushed open, and three nightmares in hunter costumes stood at the door, silently watching the black-haired youth who had already returned to the throne.

"After being selected, are the three of you the "leaders" representing the race? "Rope tilted his head and asked.

The three nightmares knelt down on one knee one after another, but they did not answer Luo Pei's words.

It's not that they don't understand the language. After Luo Pei's indoctrination, the nightmare species don't talk about this world, they even have a detailed understanding of the profanity outside the world.

The reason for this is just——

"Talk with your voice."

Rope ordered.

"This is a rule. In front of me, it is forbidden to use spiritual communication."

The race of the soul is naturally more inclined to the communication of the soul than words, and Luo Pei has no choice but to cut off his connection with the main console.

It's the same idea as God of War Artosh.

Even if it is a spiritual race, Rope doesn't want to peek at his idea of ​​creating a race all the time, and there is no harm in leaving some private space appropriately.

"...Obey, I wait for the Creator."

Among the three, the tallest Nightmare spoke.

It lowered its head deeply, the respect and admiration need not be spoken, even Inzahn Nibia could feel the strong spiritual fluctuations around it all the time.

No, not just him.

The other two weren't much better.

A fanatical believer in the Oneiroi from birth—this is the reality of the Nightmare.

"Master of the Nightmare, His Majesty Luo Pei. Your servants, your heirs, have been baptized by you with precious knowledge, and decided to collectively elect the leader of the group according to your expectations. As a result of the exchange, we will temporarily use the three spiritual powers The most powerful will be the one. Therefore, I have come to pay my respects to you, and I want to hear your opinion on our arbitrary decision."

He raised his head, not only the mouth, but also the eyes had been born on his face, looking at Luo Pei with admiration and fanaticism.

"Wait, do you have the qualifications to lead your sons?"

"The decision of the race is borne by the race. If this is a decision unanimously approved by the nightmares, then of course I will not criticize you as the leaders of the race."

Luo Pei looked at the eyes of the three nightmares with a little doting.

"Thank you for your grant."

The three nightmare species lowered their heads even deeper.

"Not only that..."

The leader of the Nightmare species spoke again, it seemed a bit difficult to say.

"We know that you have endowed us with life and knowledge, and it would be insatiable to ask for it... But even so! Even so! I still hope that you can give us the supreme kindness again."

"Oh? Is there anything you want?"

Rope is ready to move.

Just like a strategy game, when you have your own subordinates and races, you always want to enrich them in various ways, but you are troubled by not knowing what they really need.

It would be great if the Nightmare species could take the initiative to speak and have a clear target.

"name."

The nightmare species replied.

"We want the name you gave. From your knowledge, we know the importance of "independent individuals", and what distinguishes independent individuals, apart from their appearance, is their unique naming..."

Hearing this, Luo Pei's happy expression gradually froze, turning into remnants, and there was almost no words like "You guys are so promising?" written on his face.

But the nightmares who were born purely misunderstood something, he thought he had offended the creator, and quickly added.