I have a big sailing game

Chapter 387 A huge wave is coming (two in one, please subscribe!)

"...The world will move towards a new stage due to evolution..."

"There is only one supreme position, which will determine the direction of the world in the future..."

"Please, my friend..."

After whispering the last sentence.

Mopros's conscious mind disappeared again from the cloud-like dream.

Rogge also stopped loading his game at this time, with a little solemnity in his eyes.

He exhaled and took a last look at this strange dream spiral.

Mopros and his friends enjoyed a rare tranquility in this ancient dream.

This era no longer belongs to them, and the last ray of afterglow will also disappear...

Retracting his gaze, Rogge turned and left.

...

With the power of retrospection, there is naturally no situation where one cannot speak incompletely.

If it were a normal situation, Rogge would probably only listen to half of what Mopros said, and then be confused about what would happen next.

But he was the one who cheated.

Through the power of retrospection, Rogge quickly learned a lot of information from Mopros.

There are many key information.

First and foremost, the most important thing is... Mopros is about to fall.

As a manifestation of authority that survived the ancient continent era, He has a true god-level status, and at the same time controls the authority of daylight and dreams. He is very powerful, almost the top existence today, and no one in this world can threaten Him.

But, it is different outside the world.

As the "tallest" existence in this world, Mopros naturally took over the will of Senavia and a group of friends, protecting the world and resisting the polluted gods outside the world.

Those polluting gods are powerful and are a big threat. They are also the direct cause of Mopros's imminent fall.

But, it is worth mentioning that the fundamental reason why Mopros is about to fall is actually the authority of daylight that He later controlled...

Before controlling the authority of daylight, although Mopros was not strong, he was at least a pure embodiment of authority.

But after mastering the power of daylight, his strength was indeed enhanced, but because of Olomtar's contact with the unknown source, his power was eroded.

Such hidden dangers caused Mopros to be eroded more and more deeply in the process of resisting the polluted gods, until he was about to fall...

Mopros did not regret it.

In his opinion, he had already died at the end of the era of the war of gods, leaving only a lonely guardian...

He was a shaky remnant of the old era, just waiting for a brand new ship to appear...

Secondly, after the fall of Mopros, the "evolution" of the world will enter a new stage, just as the power embodiments established various anchor points in accordance with the world.

And after his fall, he did not know what direction the world would go.

But one thing is certain, whether it is the restless faith gods inside the world or the polluting gods outside, they will set off one terrible storm after another in this great change...

Mopros has a hunch that in this great crisis, there will be guardians like him and Senavia, there will also be ambitious people like Olomtar, and there will be lunatics like Asipelos...

When mentioning this, Rogge naturally asked him about the origins of the polar night stars and the mother goddess.

Regarding this, Mopros did not hide it and told Rogge everything.

In fact, whether it is the polar night stars or the mother goddess, they all come from the "starry sky", just like Olomtar at the beginning, they are gods who touch the unknown source and are corroded by themselves.

At the beginning, Senavia accommodated the power of the night and went outside the world to find Asipelos.

The specific result is unknown to Mopros.

But later, He never saw Senavia again, and Senavia's ocean authority also became ownerless.

What happened to Senavia is self-evident.

Of course, the insidious guy Asipelos should also be gone.

Otherwise, He would have taken advantage of Mopros's weakness to swallow up the world.

And the "starry sky" is the calamity left behind because of this.

The "starry sky" comes from the "night" and is derived from the Kingdom of the Night. It was controlled by Asipelos at first, and then by Senavia. After the fall of Senavia, it became ownerless again.

There were many demigods and weak true gods among them.

Senavia "cleaned" it once, but there were still some left.

After His death, the night became ownerless, and the starry sky became an independent area, because the authority left before gave birth to many manifestations of authority.

But because the authority of the night was also eroded, the starry sky also became a severely affected area.

Therefore, whether it is the Mother Goddess or the Polar Night Stars, these guys from the starry sky have more or less come into contact with unknown sources.

Compared with the polluted gods, they are naturally impure, but their danger lies in their ambition and deliberateness.

Finally, there are some relatively trivial things.

For example, the Soul of Hei actually comes from the deep-sea monster of the Abyss Sea Era, but the reason why it is so powerful in Rogge is actually because of himself, not because of this talent itself...

In addition, there is the border fog, this mysterious thing also comes from "evolution\

,"A "glue"-like existence that appeared due to the instability in the world caused by the successive deaths of Ogo and Senavia.

There was also the "pus-oozing coffin" in the Sea of Disaster. Of course Rogge also asked about it.

To this, the answer given by Mopulos was that he was a dead god who escaped from Sharila in the chaos.

"It's really troublesome..."

During the transition, the black tide rose and fell, and Rogge couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyebrows.

He could already foresee how difficult what was going to happen next, and it was one wave after another.

At the same time, Rogge couldn't help but think of the two sentences he had the deepest faith in Mopulos.

"...The evolution of the world is not a given. Once they control the direction of the world, the world may also move in a new direction based on them..."

"... Judging from the two giant beasts of Senevia, the power of unknown sources may not be inaccessible to the world. They seem to be evolving..."

Think of this.

Rogge couldn't help but look down at the palm of his hand.

The power of the black tide is surging, the mysterious purple energy is lingering, and the breath of fear is spreading...

After a moment, he shook his empty hand, and the power of the black tide disappeared.

"No matter what, it's better for the world to follow my direction..."

Rogge's eyes darkened and his thoughts were firm.

…

Gudong, Gudong...

Snap...

The transparent beads fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The man who drank the potion also felt dizzy and his body fell backward uncontrollably.

"Damn...my head...hurts so much..."

Vic fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands in agony. The veins in his neck bulged, and countless memory fragments flashed through his mind.

"Meow~"

Regarding Vic's pain, the black cat just watched quietly, and calmly and gracefully stretched out his paw to lick it.

Vic's strangeness still didn't end, and abnormal changes began to appear on his body.

Weird bulges began to appear on his back, chest, and waist, as if something was eager to break through the skin and come out.

This is really not an exaggeration.

Because, in the next second, accompanied by Vic's cry of pain, there was a "puff" on his back, and a large mouth suddenly opened, and an arm shaped like a withered corpse stretched out and waved randomly.

And that's far from the end of the matter.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff"!

The sound of flesh breaking was heard one after another, and things that were completely different from the arm appeared one after another, and each one was different.

Among them, there are the claws of beasts, the joints of insects, the tentacles of molluscs, and even more strange things that cannot be named...

They are all kinds of strange, each one adding to Vic's suffering.

"Oh~oh~oh!"

The black cat clicked his tongue in surprise.

"They say curiosity killed the cat, and now it looks like it's going to kill you."

"You actually believe this thing that appears inexplicably in your memory..."

"It's okay now, I have to die with you, alas..."

Black Cat shook his head.

"Ah... stop saying... sarcastic words! Help... help me!"

Vic's eyes were bloodshot and painful, and he endured the pain and spoke to it.

"Tsk..."

The black cat clicked his tongue, shook his head, and walked slowly away.

Without its help, Vic would probably have died here.

The last scene Vic saw before he fell into coma was the black cat slowly walking towards him...

After some time.

Vic finally woke up from his coma.

After waking up, he sat up suddenly and groped his back.

He breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar touch of skin.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

"I think your brain was damaged by those rebels." Black Cat's sneer came.

If it hadn't been for it, Vic would have received his lunch just now, but when he woke up, he turned around and said he was dreaming...

If he hadn't been unable to cause harm to this guy, Black Cat would have given him two mouths to remember.

"Forehead……"

After hearing Black Cat's words, Vic noticed the blood and broken flesh on the ground, and his pupils shrank.

What just happened is true!

He couldn't help but start recalling specific details.

But this memory is incredible.

A huge, sealed memory came over like a flood in an instant, covering Vic's thoughts, causing his vision to go dark, and he almost lost strength and passed out again.

But fortunately, he finally resisted this time.

After a long time, he lowered his arm covering his head with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"I... am Vic..."

"Or...the Crown of Varissa?"

"Xiao Hei!" Vic suddenly reacted fiercely and looked at the black cat: "I am the crown of Varissa, the ruler from an ancient dynasty!"

"I told you not to call me Xiaohei!"

Seeing this, the black cat glanced at him dissatisfiedly, shook his head, and continued to lick his paws: "It seems that he still hurt his brain..."

Vic: "..."

"I really come from the lost Varissa dynasty, and those memories are not groundless!"

Vic said solemnly.

Hear what he said.

The black cat finally stopped what he was doing and looked at him: "Oh, and then, do I need to give you an award?"

"The Most Brainless Idiot Award."

Before he finished speaking, the black cat sneered again and continued to insult him: "Continue to find more relics related to Varissa. Maybe you will die faster than before and fulfill your wish."

Hearing this, Vic's face showed embarrassment.

The dangerous situation just now actually came from his self-willed use of a relic found in the black market, because this thing caused the connection of his memory.

If it weren't for the black cat, he would probably die.

And according to the situation, if he died, the black cat would probably die with him.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Vic admitted his mistake to it very sincerely.

To be honest, now thinking about it, he didn't understand why he suddenly had a brain twitch and did such a risky thing.

In response, the black cat still glanced at him and didn't say anything.

However, since it didn't mock Vic again, it was already very telling.

Seeing this, Vic didn't say anything more, but shook his head and began to clean up the messy room.

Of course, as a superhuman, he naturally didn't have to do it himself.

Just raise your hand, and the broom and dustpan will move by themselves.

Compared to when he just stepped into the extraordinary realm, his control ability has naturally improved a lot.

Of course, his rank has also been improved.

"... I plan to leave the city-state of Barsato and go to find the lost Varissa Dynasty."

After a while of silence in the room, Vic suddenly spoke.

He thought the black cat would mock.

But unexpectedly, the black cat did not do as he expected this time.

It just said lightly: "Then have you thought about how to talk to that cigar guy?"

The cigar guy refers to Kerr, the man who saved Vic when he was being hunted, and also his boss in the secret meeting at this time, the captain of the team.

He is very good to Vic.

This is indeed a headache for Vic.

In fact, if there were no sudden extra memories in his mind, he would choose to stay without hesitation.

"I'll tell him when the time comes..."

Vic sighed.

Knock knock knock...

Just before that, there was a knock on Vic's door.

This made Vic frown: "Who?"

"Me." A familiar and steady voice came.

After hearing this, Vic breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward to open the door.

Huh...

What came towards him was a strong second-hand cigar...