Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

"Whew..... Phew....."

Moran gasped.

Cells throughout the body are tired after shaping the body.

【You have memories before birth】

[This is located underground on the island of Great Britain, nearly 60 kilometers deep above the ground]

[Of course, you also know your background]

【Dragon of Albion in the Realm】

[To be precise, you are Albion's heart]

[With the disappearance of the gods, the fantasy species on the surface of the earth began to retreat to the sea within the stars, and the modern environment is no longer suitable for them to live in]

[Albion is the ultimate fantasy species]

[It is a top-level creature that has existed since the birth of the earth, and it is unwilling to compromise even if the god generation ends]

[Albion did not choose to enter the Star Sea for a long time]

【Finally, the age of mankind has arrived】

[Albion had to choose to go to the Star Sea, but he chose to enter by physical means]

[It stops on the land of Great Britain]

[Digging a huge hole with a depth of up to 80 kilometers, only the last step away from entering the Star Sea]

09 [However, this is already full force]

[Albion died in this last step]

[The body of the dragon is buried underground]

[But Albion is also the oldest dragon species, with the same age as the planet]

[Even death did not give in]

[All cells in the body are eager to survive]

[It is precisely because of Albion's will to live that you were born from its heart]

"I'm actually Albion..."

Moran was naked in black mud.

He could feel the emotion contained in himself.

Unwilling to be buried in the ground.

The desire to dig through the strata to reach the sea within the stars.

All this is engraved in this body.

Like a legacy passed down from his father's generation, Moran felt Albion's indomitability.

"It really is.... There is no more nutrients..."

Moran gasped and fell to his knees.

The mana of the materialization of the soul is also not efficient enough.

Albion is not inferior to the most ancient dragon in the materialization of the soul, which itself is a representative of the mysterious.

[The magic in your body is extremely scarce]

[Albion spent most of his energy digging through the ground]

[You transform your body through self-transformation]

[However, this also consumes the last nutrients in the body]

[You have to find a way to replenish energy]

[In order to ensure the needs of survival, you begin to move towards the surface, relying on hunting fantasy seeds on the way to fill your stomach]

[You have temporarily guaranteed the problem of survival]

[However, as you get closer to the surface, you find that your consumption is increasing exponentially]

[There is no way to get to this point]

[You can't always shrink under the formation, you can only calculate your own energy consumption and try to move forward]

[I don't know how long has passed——]

[You find that you are getting closer and closer to the surface]

[There are almost 10 kilometers to reach the ground]

[It's just that you also realize that the closer you get to the surface, the rarer fantasy species you can hunt]

[Although you are the dragon of Albion]

[However, you have clearly miscalculated the repulsion of the earth's surface]

[There is no longer a need for fantasy on the side of the earth's surface, and the closer you are to the surface of Albion, the harder it is to survive]

[Just as humans can't survive in space]

[The farther away you are from the mysterious and thick underground]

[The more obvious the situation like this]

[The memory information provided by Albion is wrong, and the time of its death is in the first year of the Western calendar]

[Great Britain is now the fifth century]

【More than 500 years have passed】

[The exclusion of fantasy species on the surface of the earth is no longer comparable to the situation in the first year of the Western calendar]

"Damn.... It's so bad....."

Moran covered his chest and fell to his knees.

The dragon heart in his body seemed to have dried up. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The magic power that can be used is exhausted.

Even the magic conversion efficiency of the third law was far from enough for him to maintain his actions.

【More than 5,000 meters from the surface】

[You know that you can't land on the side of the watch with the existing energy, and in order to avoid life threats, you can only choose to sleep]

[Still can't guarantee enough time]

[Maybe hundreds of years will pass in your sleep, and the mystery of the surface will probably become thinner]

[At that time, even if you go into hibernation, it will be useless]

[Although the inherent skills have unyielding determination and battle continuation, this is nothing more than hanging a life]

[In the end, death still awaits you]

[This is the rejection of fantasy species on the side of the planet]

[Just when you decide that the future of this simulation is bleak, you capture a breath close to you]

[It can't be phantom beasts and Warcraft]

[In the magic realm excavated by Albion, no creature dares to provoke you, who is the oldest dragon]

"Originally, it was just a casual glance, but I didn't expect Albion's final proof, but he still lived in the world like this and was so eager for light... Hehe, sure enough, the world's surprises are endless. "

[The visitor is a cold-faced person]

[A dreamy woman with joy hidden in her voice]

[She is wearing a pure white robe like snow, lined with a black tights that covers her whole body, and holds a magic staff in her hand]

[Long, silky silver hair with a starry sheen cascading down thin cherry blossom's cheeks.] A bunch of characteristic pointed ears quietly emerged from this Yinchuan]

[She walked up to you]

[When you are in a trance, you feel that the other party is not hostile]

[You didn't send her 767 attacks]

"Albion, since we are all inhuman beings, I think we can still help each other. Today's era is very different from the past you once remembered. If you still want to keep track of everything, why not find an ally living in this era. "

[The woman shows a demon smile]

[Her transparent atmosphere is dreamy like a ghost, but reminiscent of a fairy dancing in the moonlight]

【Flowers seem to bloom with every step】

[Unconsciously, by the time she arrived, there was already a sea of brilliant flowers around her]

[You don't have the extra strength to say words]

[However, the woman seemed to have acquiesced, and decided to decide with a wave of her wand]

[All this is interesting to her]

[You really didn't deny it, right now, you need the help of the dream demon in front of you]

[You have made a covenant in silence]

[The contract is reached, you fall into hibernation, and your consciousness sinks]

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. However, forget it, there are many more opportunities like this..."

[The woman reached out and hugged you]

[She doesn't care about the black mud on your body]

[The fresh floral fragrance that comes in from the nose is the last memory recorded when your consciousness is hazy]

"Well, that's what should be said at this time—

Oh, good morning, Albion. "。