Pirate's Dream Master

In front of the Tianlong Gate leading to the realm of the gods.

"Lord Kikivis, what is going on? Why did Lord Charros do this?" A large group of guards stared at Charros, whose facial features were completely misaligned in front of them. They were so shocked that they almost thought that the holy land had been captured by the enemy.

"This is a game between gods. It's not good for you to know too much. Open the door quickly and let me send Saint Charlos back to Saint Roswade for treatment." Roy said righteously.

When they heard that it was a struggle between Tianlong people, words such as "politics" and "struggle" flashed through the minds of these guards. Then they did not dare to think too much. They hurriedly pulled up the Tianlong Gate and stood aside solemnly. He looked at his eyes, nose, mouth, and heart, pretending that he didn't see the tragic situation of Charros at all.

Not long after entering the realm of the gods, he saw Roswad sitting on a slave, urging the "mount" to speed up. Apparently he had already received the news, so he rushed over anxiously.

"Oh, Charles, are you okay? I heard something happened to you and I was going to pick you up."

"My dearest son, why do you look like this? I almost didn't recognize you."

Roy was speechless secretly. Was this a good example of beating his father so hard that he didn't even recognize him?

"Saint Charlos, I'm sorry. As a member of p0, I really can't interfere in the struggle between gods. The only thing I can do is to send Saint Charlos back as soon as possible after the accident." Roy quickly distanced himself from the relationship. If he was angered by this old guy, he would have to worry about whether to fight back or not.

Fortunately, Rozwald had no time to care about Roy, the "little guy". In addition, he already knew who the perpetrator was, so he naturally targeted Muse Garud.

"Hmph, to attack a Celestial Dragon for a woman from the lower realm is simply out of control. The same goes for Huo Minggu, who descended to the lower realm 30 years ago. The Don Quixote clan is all mentally ill. It's totally like us Celestial Dragons. The heresy among

Seeing the fierce light flashing in Roswad's eyes, which seemed to be about to cause a disturbance in the Holy Land, Roy knew that it was time to retire after his success, "Holy Roswad, I have to go and deliver the latest information to the Five Old Stars." , I won’t stay any longer.”

After passing the gate, Roy used the Five Old Stars as a shield. Most people would naturally think that this kind of thing had been reported and would not question it.

"Then you go, the matter of the Five Old Stars is important." Roswade's indifferent expression showed a slight fluctuation.

After all, the Five Old Stars are the five people with the highest status among the Celestial Dragons. Even they, the Celestial Dragons, need to maintain a certain degree of respect for them.

Roy, who had successfully sneaked into the realm of the gods, was not unfamiliar with this. In Kevis' memory, he had been to this place more than once, so he was naturally familiar with it.

Among the realms of the gods, the most common one is naturally the residence of the Celestial Dragons. In the deep zone, there are two forbidden areas that even the Celestial Dragons cannot enter or exit at will.

One of them is the office area of ​​Wulaoxing, which can be said to be the area of ​​power that determines the fate of this world.

As for the other taboo area, even the Tianlongs and p0s like them cannot set foot in it. Only the Five Old Stars have the right to enter and exit, which is also the ultimate goal of his trip.

This is a building similar to the Parthenon in Roy's previous life. It is ancient and majestic, as if it has stepped out of the long river of time.

"Is this this place? My intuition tells me that the greatest secret of the Holy Land may be buried here, but at the same time, it also contains the greatest danger in the Holy Land." Roy looked cautiously at this building with a large number of guards. The guarded ancient temple exhaled a breath, "It doesn't matter, it's worth it even if you just see the tip of the iceberg of this huge world. It's not my body anyway."

Although this temple was strictly guarded by a large number of guards, for Roy, it was just the simplest level. He directly blurred his body, as if erasing all traces of the world, and then walked in swaggeringly. In the temple.

Although his soul clone is less than one-tenth of the combat power of the main body, it is not bad at concealing his aura. After all, he has directly transformed into a dream and hid in the dream. How can ordinary people sense his existence.

The ancient temple looked old and deserted, dark and silent. Roy took a moment to sense it, but he didn't find any breath of life.

"There are no guards or institutions in the temple." Roy was a little surprised, but he did not relax his vigilance. "Is it because there are no secrets worth caring about in the temple? Or is it because they think there is no need to install this temple at all?" Guard, its potential power is enough to destroy any enemy."

"It's empty. There's no one or anything there. Could it be that this temple is completely an empty shell? Something's wrong. There's something on the wall." Roy's eyes suddenly widened. Since the temple was always in darkness, he I didn't notice it at first, but the surrounding walls seemed to be covered with murals.

"The angels are almost the same as the ruins on Sky Island." Roy thought over and over again. "Is it possible that the Celestial Dragons also came from the moon like the residents of Sky Island? If they really have the same origin, Sky Island It’s not as miserable as it was. The civil war between the moon people is not like it. The time when we traced the dream on the empty island, the Sea King 00 years ago seemed to have mentioned that their enemies were hidden deeply. If it was a huge kingdom that broke out There is no reason why she should not know about the civil war."

"Well, in addition to the moon people, there seems to be other people in the murals above. Are they their enemies?"

Just as Roy was frowning and thinking secretly, he suddenly sensed subtle and steady energy fluctuations coming from the front.

Roy looked stern and hurriedly restrained his aura and entered a completely virtual state.

Da da da

Someone was walking in the darkness, making crisp footsteps.

But Roy turned his head away, deliberately not looking at the man's back. After all, even for ordinary people, if someone looked at him from behind, he might get a reaction.

And this is especially true for those strong people whose perception is too sensitive. Even a stray glance may make them sense their own existence.

Although the master of his dream is in a dimension between illusion and reality, let alone ordinary people, even the generals and the Four Emperors are difficult to detect his existence, but the other party is very likely to be the real master of this world, even if he has a previous life The existence of memory is completely unknown to him.

What makes him most incredible is that he searched the memories of almost all the Tianlong people, p0 and the guards in this holy land last night, and no one had any memory of the unknown existence, as if that person was just Roy's imagination and not at all. There is general.

click

Just as Roy was thinking wildly, with a muffled sound, the ground slowly opened, and warm light came in.

There is actually a whole other world underground.