Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 188 188. Communication

"And one more thing!"

Zhou Ting's face suddenly became extremely serious, which made the young sapling freeze, and he asked after a while.

"what's up?"

"Yu Xiaogang! Why did you suddenly withdraw that energy when you saw him?"

Although it was the last moment to leave the dream, Zhou Ting was absolutely sure that the little sapling was afraid of Yu Xiaogang, or was afraid of something on him!

When the little sapling heard the name, his heart surged. He didn't know why Zhou Ting suddenly mentioned Yu Xiaogang, but now, he and Zhou Ting were like grasshoppers on the same rope.

This is why he had nothing to hide before, and this time, he wasn't going to hold anything back either.

"This man is very mysterious. There seems to be a layer of fog surrounding him. Although I can't see through it, I can see some clues in the methods he uses. That is the power of fate."

The little sapling hesitated for a moment and finally said it.

"Anyone who can use the power of destiny is not a good person. You'd better have less contact with him. Otherwise, you may not know when he was tricked to death."

After Zhou Ting heard this, he smiled bitterly.

The little sapling suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"What's your expression like?"

Zhou Ting lamented: "It can't be done! In reality, we meet every day..."

The little sapling suddenly froze and began to doubt life: Did I... make the wrong choice?

Next, Zhou Ting told the little sapling about his situation.

While listening, the two leaves kept shaking, like a brain running rapidly.

Suddenly, the sapling shouted loudly.

"I understand!"

It danced and danced happily like a child weighing less than a pound.

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand, that Yu Xiaogang is just like me! He was also disabled, so he regained his strength by messing with the fate of all people. What else is better than controlling a country, or even controlling a country? The fate of a continent comes quickly!!"

Now Yu Xiaogang is... a god? ! !

If this inference is true, then the original Yu Xiaogang...

Thinking hard!

The next moment, more questions followed.

When was Yu Xiaogang taken away from him, or influenced by...?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ting suddenly realized, is this question important?

Maybe this issue is very important to Tang San, Flanders and other people who are close to Yu Xiaogang.

But to Zhou Ting, it’s not important at all, okay?

Whether Yu Xiaogang is Yu Xiaogang or not, it has nothing to do with Zhou Ting.

Also, Xiao Shumiao's statement just supports Yu Xiaogang's behavior. He has been committed to pushing Zhou Ting to the throne, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to run around and join forces with various forces.

In this process, he also gained a pivotal position for himself, as a neutralist and a localist.

Yu Xiaogang, who has the support of all the major forces in Star Luo, has unknowingly surpassed the monsters in Wuhun Palace and the Ice and Fire Eyes, and has the greatest say in the Star Luo Empire.

Just when Zhou Ting was secretly shocked, the little sapling said seriously.

"You have to be careful. People who are on the path of destiny, if they want to quickly increase their strength, they must make troubles and keep making troubles. The more and bigger the troubles they make, the faster they will recover!"

Zhou Ting's expression suddenly changed.

"You mean he will start a war!"

"There is no doubt that this is the fastest way to collect the power of destiny!"

Zhou Ting thought about it again and again, and suddenly realized... whether there is a war or not, it seems to have nothing to do with him!

Although he is the Emperor of Star Luo and the owner of the Star Luo Empire, but... who listens to him? He, Zhou Ting, is just a tool, a puppet, okay? !

There is no point in thinking about this.

Yu Xiaogang from qtmd!

qtmd war!

qtmd destiny!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ting seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and his whole body became clear.

"Ahem, this is irrelevant! Let's talk about the most important thing now!"

"what?"

The little sapling was a little confused. He suddenly found that he couldn't understand his partner's brain circuit.

<divclass="contentadv">It's not a matter of life or death, so what's important?

Zhou Ting asked curiously.

"As the God of Dreams, what abilities do you have?"

The little sapling was stunned for a moment, and then answered.

"My ability is to create dreams."

"It's that simple?"

Zhou Ting didn't quite believe that the dignified deity had only one ability.

Suddenly, he realized that specializing in one ability and developing it to the extreme is also extremely powerful.

The sapling stands proudly upright...the trunk is only as long as an index finger, and the word tall cannot be discerned.

"Yes, this is my magical skill. I can create any form of dream, including sweet dreams, nightmares, infinite dreams, etc. It can make others fall deeply into it, unable to extricate themselves, and eventually sink completely, turning it into my power."

Zhou Ting thought for a moment and then asked again.

“Can that be used in the real world?”

The little sapling shook his head wildly.

"No, don't forget, I am your ninth soul skill."

Zhou Ting slapped his head and said annoyed.

"I was confused, I forgot about this!"

But suddenly, Zhou Ting remembered what happened before, and suddenly looked at the little sapling suspiciously, as if looking at a liar.

"That's not right. Did you let me see the fog clearly before?"

The little sapling was so angry that it wanted to jump, but thinking of its fragile body, it still didn't take action and just said helplessly.

"That's not the real world, that's a dream! It's my leader..."

Speaking of this, it suddenly thought of its current miserable situation, and suddenly became a little less interested.

"After all, I was born and raised here. I am one of many dream gods, and I still know some rules!"

After saying this, the little sapling no longer wanted to speak.

Seeing the decadent look of his partner, Zhou Ting felt mixed emotions in his heart. It turned out that in the dream world, he was just one of the gods.

Zhou Ting smiled helplessly and changed the subject.

"Can you identify the treasures in dreams?"

The little sapling nodded, then shook his head.

Is this possible or not? Zhou Ting was confused.

Fortunately, the little sapling opened his mouth to explain.

"I can only see some of the treasures, and I can't confirm their function."

Zhou Ting looked strange: Is it so bad?

Probably seeing Zhou Ting's contempt, the little sapling suddenly became angry.

"You hateful mortal, you don't know how high the sky is, but that's a treasure from all the heavens and all the worlds. Do you know what a huge amount of knowledge that is? Ah!"

"Furthermore, mythical objects hide themselves. Sometimes, even if you walk by them, you can't see them or even touch them, let alone get them!"

"In short, it is already a great thing to be able to see part of the treasure!"

Zhou Ting gave a compliment at the right moment.

"You are amazing!"

"Of course!"

This little sapling, after being a god for so long, is so innocent that he can’t even hear polite words!