Nightmare’s Call

god.

Lin Sheng didn't believe in such an existence before successfully condensing the divinity.

But now he believed it.

Because in the world of Black Feather, the god Anseria pursued was not the same species as the god he understood.

The god there is just a powerful enough limit existence.

God is just a title, a supreme title given by living beings to an existence that is so powerful that they cannot imagine it.

Therefore, the gods of different ethnic groups are naturally different.

Staring at the purified man-made god in front of him, raccoon dog.

Lin Sheng moved closer, looking at the baby soaked in the green liquid through the transparent eyes.

There was no movement, the baby had no soul power and no vitality, just like a corpse. I don't know how long he died.

"It's a pity." Lin Sheng didn't do much. After eliminating the erosion of the Kuroshio, the so-called man-made god in front of him has actually completely lost his vitality.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Sheng suddenly exuded a large amount of twisting power, pulling the spiked robot in front of him out of the ceiling abruptly and throwing it aside.

Under the action of the force field, the huge robot body fell silently to the ground on the left side,

Lin Sheng stared clearly at a small door in a secret room behind him.

It was a rusty special secret door inlaid in the ceiling mountain.

Lin Sheng approached slowly, the force field twisted, and the secret door opened slowly inward.

Inside is a huge rectangular secret room.

In the secret room, just standing outside the door, Lin Sheng can see that blue stones like coffins are lined up on both sides, and there is a conical silver platform like an altar in the middle, which is slowly turning Then, some faint fluctuations were silently released.

On the gray and black ground, there were some mummified corpses lying here and there.

These corpses are all wearing high-level uniforms inside the spaceship, which should be special management.

Lin Sheng walked in slowly and glanced around.

The moment he just entered the door, the surrounding walls, ceiling and floor became brighter and the scene changed.

From the dark and gloomy before, it turned into a blue sky, with clouds floating slowly.

"Virtual simulation scene?"

Lin Sheng didn't pay attention to these, but looked straight to the back of the conical platform.

On the ground there lay a corpse that was larger than ordinary people.

The corpse was dressed in clothing similar to that of the commander.

Lin Sheng looked around and reached out to grab the corpse.

A black compass-like thing on the corpse suddenly soared into the air and flew towards Lin Sheng.

With the help of this thing, he glanced carefully at work.

‘Missi Ritual, required conditions for opening: Vibrate with a fixed frequency of the spirit, and recite the following words at the same time. '

Below is a black text symbol that looks very simple.

It's just that Lin Sheng frowned slightly, and couldn't understand these symbols at all.

"The same as before, it is basically two languages"

After carefully identifying it, he found that the text on it was not the same as the text used by the spaceship itself.

Lin Sheng also wanted to search carefully to see if he could find some other clues.

At this moment, suddenly a subtle sound of a clock came slowly from the ear.

Lin Sheng froze for a moment, he knew that the dream was about to wake up.

Sitting on the high seat, Lin Sheng slowly recovered from the dream.

Opening his eyes, his breathing deepened slightly, and his consciousness regained consciousness.

"Is it over?"

He straightened his back and exhaled lightly.

Slap.

With a soft sound, a translucent chat room interface appeared in front of his eyes.

The chat room was quiet, and no one seemed to speak.

Lin Sheng waited for a while, and suddenly a message popped up.

"It's so boring, is anyone there?" - Purple Time.

"Yes, isn't it only morning at this time? Is it so free early in the morning?"—— Hope.

"Is it morning over there? It's already afternoon here. It seems that the time difference is a bit big." ——Purple time.

"Isn't there a series of murders going on over there recently? Are you still free to come out and chat?" —— Hope.

"It's okay, it's far away from us, so it doesn't matter." ——Purple Time.

"Huh? Isn't your cousin in charge of this case?" —— Hope.

"Yeah, it's not me who is responsible, what are you afraid of. Speaking of which, I hope you are in a pretty good mood recently?" ——Purple Time.

"Yeah, there is hope for the game." —— Hope.

"What kind of deputy minister are you still doing? If it's me, why bother so much? Wouldn't it be better to have time to rest when you are free? Time is the most precious thing." ——Purple Time.

"No, it's just my personal hobbies. After all, I'm still young, and it's good to exercise my management skills." —— Hope.

"That's tiring too. It's better to be like me, don't care about anything, just live with your own peace of mind."

In another distant world.

Perola was wearing a purple tunic dress, gently pulled her long golden tassel-like dazzling hair, and showed a flawless smile in the mirror.

"Miss, it's time to go. Otherwise, after waiting for a long time, the master and madam should start talking again."

The waitress waiting by the side couldn't help urging in a low voice.

"What's the hurry, I'm not well yet. Isn't it just a messy banquet. Isn't it the same if the time is late?" Perola said angrily.

Looking at the Hongguang chat room that appeared in her vision, she finally replied.

"Okay, I'm going out now, hey, the sun is very hot today, I really don't want to go out. But I can't help but my family insists on asking me to go. It's really annoying." ——Purple Time.

"Go, go, it sounds like a very happy life."——Give hope.

"No way." - Purple Time.

"I woke up from the chaos again" - Red Whale.

"." - purple time.

"."—to give hope.

It's cold.

Perola couldn't help laughing. Every time this paranoia appears, there will be silence around.

He thought he was the highest ranking Saint Laurent purple angel?

As soon as it comes out, it comes with a compelling BGM.

"Didn't you just wake up from the long river of time a while ago?"——Give hope.

"...Really? I was wrong." - Red Whale.

Awkward

Perola felt his teeth were sore looking at it, and decisively ignored the chat room.

Then he kept smirking at the mirror, and after holding back for a while, he slowly calmed down.

"I hate it! My makeup is ruined by laughing!" As the most perfect flower of Saint Laurent of the academy, although she does not have the qualifications of an angel, she can become an angel with powerful abilities.

But her family and her own beauty, even if she has no qualifications, are the most dazzling existence in any occasion.

As the founder of Silver Jetstar, her father and mother were the ones who secretly controlled the extremely powerful Jetstar Angel.