As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

At night, through the cold and turbid water surface, you can see the full moon flashing with the water waves.

It stands to reason that at this depth, it is impossible to see the moon and the sun, and I don't know what method Oserer used to make the sun and the moon penetrate the seawater and fall into the deep sea.

Han Zhuo coiled his body up. In fact, he didn't like the snake form very much, and it was inconvenient to eat.

But in Oser's territory, except for the human beings who cannot change, all other monsters are in the form of their newborns, which forced him to follow the Romans and keep the form of the ice snake.

A little bit of power was released, and the seawater froze into a relatively flat platform.

The rocks below are too rough, and the cold feels very uncomfortable. He has long been used to sleeping on a soft bed, and suddenly switching to this kind of rock really made him feel sleepy.

"Hey." Han Zhuo felt that life was not easy on the first day, but he didn't think about it, closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

I don't know when a drowsiness hit me suddenly.

His cold eyes blinked, he didn't resist, and soon fell into a dream.

After confirming that Han Zhuo was asleep, the Demon God of Dream hidden in the dark pulled him into the dream space.

In the dream space, half of the once lush trees withered, covered with black burnt scars.

"Sleeping so fast, is he not prepared?" The Demon God of Dream looked at Han Zhuo while speaking.

When meeting Oser for the first time, Han Zhuo spoke without a voice or superfluous thoughts, and the Demon God of Dreams felt that this was not a simple brain blank, but a deliberate attempt to prevent being read.

But now the Dream Demon God is a little shaken. If Han Zhuo really had other goals, he would never have slept so fast and so comfortably.

She couldn't help feeling that maybe the ice snake's mind was really empty, and it wasn't deliberately hiding its thoughts.

But whether it is deliberately hiding the thoughts, or is it really blank in the mind, I will verify it in my dream next.

The Demon God of Dreams closed her eyes, and used her authority to lead Han Zhuo to show her most desired and feared scenes and characters in her dream.

Fear is at the top, longing is at the bottom, and memories are in the middle.

All these cannot be faked in the dream.

Thinking so, the next second the Dream God opened her eyes, and she came into the cold dream.

"This is the territory of the Demon God of Alchemy." The Demon God of Dream recognized the scene in the dream with just one glance, but it was too quiet inside.

Because it is to explore Han Zhuo's most real fear and desire, the Demon God of Dreams did not manipulate the dream, but wanted to guide Han Zhuo to take her to see it.

So the place he fears the most is indeed the sea of ​​clouds known as the fairyland?

The Demon God of Dreams thought sarcastically that the fairyland that human beings talk about turned out to be the most terrifying existence in the dreams of monsters.

"We're going to be late!"

An ice snake with a red bow tied around its neck quickly passed by the Demon God of Dreams after saying these words.

The Demon God of Dream restrained his thoughts and caught up with Han Zhuo who was catching up with the ladder. She kept hearing that he was about to be late, almost late.

What the hell are you running late for?

Just when the Demon God of Dreams was thinking about what Han Zhuo was going to do, she stepped on something, and the strips of apple peel made the Demon God who could control dreams slip.

Why did apple peel appear in this ice snake's dream? !The Demon God of Dreams yelled silently, his body directly smashed into the railing, and fell off the platform.

Before the Dream Demon God could react, she passed through layers of leaves and clouds and landed under a tree.

Holding his head up, the Demon God of Dreams fell to the bottom of the cold and muddy dreamland, where the deepest desires lie.

After inspecting, the Demon God of Dreams was surprised to realize that there were only apples and snacks here, and they were layered together, covering the entire bottom of the dream.

"He... what he desires most is food?" The Demon God of Dreams asked in astonishment. She has seen the deepest desires of countless people. She has the hope of making achievements, reuniting with her family, and even wanting to become a god, but there is no one. People's dreams are full of food.

The Demon God of Dreams did not give up. She manipulated the dream and searched among the piles of apples and snacks, but there was no secret room or secret door inside.

This hobby is really rare.

Thinking of the Demon God of Dream getting up, she advised herself that monsters have all kinds of strange preferences, and it's okay to like to eat.And based on these apples and snacks, she speculated that this ice snake might have been caught eating snacks and apples at the Alchemy Demon God's ceremony.

Thinking so, the Dream Demon God felt cold and humiliated to be caught.

Stepping on the apple, the Demon God of Dream walked towards two doors, one large and one small, while feeling the position of Han Zhuo in the dream.

On the small table in the middle of the door are two bottles.

"Added five spoonfuls of slime liquid." The Demon God of Dreams picked up one of the bottles and read the words on it. She frowned slightly and picked up another bottle, only to find that the bottle contained apple juice slime m.

The Demon God of Dreams was disgusted, and for a moment she wanted to give up exploring the cold dreamland.

Before coming to the cold dream, the Demon God of Dreams confidently thought that she had never seen any kind of dream, and any lofty wishes and despicable thoughts were all revealed in front of her, and as a god, she accepted those dreams with a broad heart. Dreamland, give the owner of the dream a restful sleep.

But to be honest, she had never seen this kind of dream.

Normal people... No, the Demon God of Dreams corrected himself, would a normal monster want to make something like an apple juice slime? !

The Demon God of Dreams felt that the apple juice slime was beyond her imagination.

"What has he experienced with the Alchemy Demon God?" the Dream Demon God murmured.

Putting down the two bottles, the Demon God of Dreams used his ability to push open the big door. Generally speaking, the door in dreams leads to hidden thoughts.

When the golden light appeared, the Demon God of Dreams narrowed her eyes, and after seeing clearly what was inside the door, her breath stagnated.

That is Morax, the Demon God of Rock!He sits on a throne made of Mora, with golden butterfly wings behind him and a crown on his head.

The Demon God of Dreams never expected to see Morax in his cold dreams.

Why does the Demon God of Rock appear in dreams.

Facing the strangely dressed Morax, the Demon God of Dreams used his authority to exert influence, wanting to see why the Demon God of Rock appeared in the cold dream.

With the influx of power, Morax raised his hand, his golden pupils shone brightly, and soon Morrax fell like a torrential rain without warning.

The Demon God of Dreams was almost buried by Mora Rain, so she had no choice but to withdraw her strength to avoid Mora.

But the Mora rain didn't stop.

So the Dream Demon God conjured up an umbrella and decided to leave, but when she turned around, she realized that the door that had entered here before had disappeared.

The Demon God of Dream held up his umbrella and thought to himself, this is another thing he has never encountered before.

In fact, she could use her authority to directly tear apart the dream, but according to the agreement with Oser, the Dream God still needs to find out the cold and frightening things and how he sees Bellister in his heart, so as to verify the truth of his words.

So far, Dream Demon God has only confirmed that Han Zhuo likes to eat.

However, given the weirdness of the dream, the Demon God of Dreams thought that she would not find anything at the bottom, and the only way to get useful information was to go up, to see the cold memory and the things he feared.

It's just that the Demon God of Dreams really doesn't want to be immersed in the cold dreams anymore. His dreams are really not like what ordinary monsters should have. Walking in them, the Demon God of Dreams feels that his spirit has been polluted.

The Demon God of Dreams struggled for a moment, and finally chose to go on. She once again guided the development of the dream, and soon a new door appeared in the room full of Mora.

For some reason, the Demon God of Dream was a little apprehensive about the newly appeared door.

I really hate weird dreams.The demon god complained about the dream and pushed open the door, and reminded himself when going out that if something unexpected happened, he would just end the dream and leave.

In the last battle with Balister, it was because she took too long to think about the problem that Balister took advantage of the loophole and turned into a giant of flame and magma to directly destroy the dream space.

For the Demon God of Dreams, the dream space is an extension of her power.Therefore, what Bellister crushed was not only the dream of the Demon God of Dreams, but also lost most of her strength.

Even though Berist also suffered a lot of damage, the Dream God was even worse than her.

The Demon God of Dreams knew that if her strength hadn't been severely damaged, the Demon God of Whirlpool Oser might not have allowed her to stay in the sea.

And the Demon God of Dreams with complete strength should not be underestimated. With Oser's character, he felt that instead of letting her stay in the sea to hide, it would be better to drive her back to land, and let Morax, Beliste and Marcusius, The three demon gods came to deal with her, especially Bellister, she would never let it go.

This is the biggest difference between Oser, the demon god of the vortex, and Moraxel, the demon god of rocks. Oser will not let go of any opponent who hinders him from assuming the ruling position. He only has goals in his eyes.To achieve this goal, he will sacrifice anything.

Allies, friends, wives and thousands of subordinates can all be abandoned.

The demon god of the dream has seen too many similar dreams, abandoning his family and children for the sake of wealth and wealth, sacrificing his children for the sake of gain, chasing powerful power at the expense of reason.

This is the nature of human beings in reality, and many demon gods are not much better sometimes.

The more she thinks about the Demon God of Dreams, the calmer she becomes. Staying at the bottom of the sea is not an option, she must develop her own power.

The Dream Demon God didn't delay her when she was planning to push the door open. There was nothing strange behind the door this time.

Countless high and low pavilions and pavilions came into the eyes of the Demon God of Dreams, and the buildings were densely packed, spreading to the high place covered by the clouds.

"Han Zhuo, you're being lazy again!"

The Demon God of Dreams turned her head when she heard the call, and she saw Han Zhuo through the window, who was doing an unknown job in a closed room.

In the house, a little gray-blue bird was mocking, "I just saw you got scolded again." She seemed to enjoy watching the cold and deflated.

The ice snake with blue patterns didn't say a word, it just used its tail to push out a few Mora on the table, "Two pieces of Yunpian Cake, and another piece of Peach Crisp."

Seeing that Han Zhuo ignored her, the bouncing gray-blue bird snorted and shouted to him, "Did you get caught stealing tributes at work again!"

Ice Snake still had no expression on his face. He argued slowly, "Eating snacks is eating snacks. How can something about monsters be considered stealing?"

After watching for a long time, the Demon God of Dreams finally recognized the little bird. She was Sorindoa, the Dove of Rainstorm, a member of the Demon God of Alchemy Beliste.

It turned out to be her.The Demon God of Dreams kept clenching his fists tightly. During the battle with Bellister, it was precisely because of the information sent by the rain bird that Bellister made a desperate decision to go out, causing the Demon God of Dreams to be defeated. Seriously injured.

These days, every time he thinks of Sorindoya, the Demon God of Dreams will feel palpitations.

It was just a rain bird, but it broke the dream space she worked so hard to create, and made her lose all her people.

In that battle with Berist, the only thing that comforted the Dream God was that all the subjects died in their sleep. I don't know how many earth-shattering changes have taken place outside, and the reality has not affected it from the beginning to the end. them.

Over there, Sorindoya was still chattering, explaining a few words coldly, but Sorindoya smiled, and the dream was full of joy.

The Demon God of Dreams felt Sorin Duoya's wanton laughter, and came to the conclusion that in the territory of the Demon God of Alchemy, not only did she despise Han Zhuo, but even her little family members did not respect the ice snake.

Looking at Sorindoya who was laughing wickedly, the Demon God of Dreams could understand why Han Zhuo would backstab Bellister. She couldn't help but sigh, if this is the one that leads to the place of real fear in the depths of his heart. An episode, what kind of life would he live in normal times?

Perhaps because he was also hurt by Sorindoya and Bellister, the Demon God of Dreams rarely empathizes with Han Zhuo.

The reality is really depressing, only the dream is eternal.

Sighing without trace, the Demon God of Dream penetrated the memory and continued to walk upwards. At this moment, she began to think that Han Zhuo really went to Oserel sincerely.

The Demon God of Dreams passed through countless rooms, and in one of the rooms, a little boy was clumsily practicing archery, and a monster similar to Chi was drawn on the target with arrows.

In the room opposite the little boy is the weeping little girl, standing in the center of the lamp, holding a mask.

The Demon God of Dreams saw the name outside the room with the little girl, she called two bottles of jam.

How strange.The Demon God of Dreams didn't understand why there would be a child with such a name. She tried to enter the room to explore the history of the name, but found that every room was locked.

If opened, it is likely to wake up the ice snake.The Demon God of Dreams thought to himself, she is in the cold memory, and all creatures are very protective of memory.

It is difficult for even the Demon God of Dreams to tamper with memory directly, and can only make people have a wrong perception of memory through the subtle influence of dreams.

When he was in the territory of the Alchemy Demon God, he kept paying attention to those humans.

The Demon God of Dream read out a trace of abnormality in the memory in the cold dream.

If Han Zhuo had a bad time, why didn't he have any more tragic past in his memory except the initial argument with Sorindoya.

Originally, the Demon God of Dreams thought that the more she went up, the more she could see the various tortures that Bellister had carried out on him during the hundreds of years of catching Hanzhuo, but it turned out that he lived a very ordinary life?

Although he was enslaved and humiliated by Mora, that was all there was to it. There was nothing more terrifying, such as the fact that Balister used his scales or blood as alchemy materials.

This doesn't make sense, or... because the experience was too terrifying, so I was hidden in the highest level of fear?

This is a common method used by human beings. After experiencing extremely painful things, they will even lose their memory.

The Demon God of Dreams thought that if Han Zhuo was really what she thought, then Berist must have done terrible things to him, so that he didn't dare to put it in his superficial memory.

In order to find out the answer, the Demon God of Dreams stepped forward again. When she crossed countless stairs and turned many corners, and was finally tired from climbing, a huge black door appeared at the end of the dream.

Intuition told the Dream Demon God that the most frightening thing to Hanzhuo was inside.

After climbing the stairs to the numb Dream Demon God, she pushed open the door without any hesitation. The dull memory before made her smooth her anticipation and her vigilance even more.

It was pitch black inside the door, and there was nothing inside, only a strange box standing in the center of the room, and there was a slight sound of fine sand falling inside.

"Finally caught up." In the dream was Han Zhuo's voice without extra emotion.

Then he took out a card from nowhere, rolled it up with his tail, and pasted it on the strange box.

Then, accompanied by the strange sound of Didi, Dream Demon God heard a familiar voice, "Welcome to work."

When these words sounded, the whole space lit up.

The Demon God of Dreams saw that among the countless moras and snacks in the room, there was Bellister in a beautiful dress, sitting on a strange box with her legs crossed.

The white tiger lay docilely at her feet, staring closely at the ice snake that had transformed into a human and began to work.

The Demon God of Dreams gritted his teeth in the face of the Demon God of Alchemy who wounded him.

But in the end she didn't make a move, because the Dream Demon God knew that the Belister she saw here was just a phantom in a cold dream, and if she hit her, she was just looking for some comfort in her dream.

"Hanzhuo, you can't rest yet." Bellister on the box reminded the ice snake who wanted to slow down.

The ice snake who was called by name didn't say a word, he accelerated the speed of moving the snacks.

The Demon God of Dreams was a little puzzled looking at this situation, she thought, is there anything to be afraid of?

When Han Zhuo moved all the snacks from the left to the right, and was finally able to rest for a while, Bellister said again, "Work overtime tonight." Obviously he worked so hard, and even moved the snacks faster and more than before. , but still can not rest.

"The amount of snacks you carry today is your workload tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Bellister threw down a bag of Mora, "This is your reward for working." The bag containing Mora was very flat. Just can't hold a few moras.

Han Zhuo picked up the bag and weighed it down, "This is wrong."

"I deserve more."

Bayrist in the dream was unmoved, as if it would be good if she could give Han Zhuo Mo La.

Han Zhuo suddenly became very angry, which the Demon God of Dream had never felt before in Han Zhuo, even yesterday he restrained this anger in front of Oser.

It turned out to be true.The Demon God of Dreams completely believed Han Zhuo's words.

She felt that Balister went too far than what Han Chao said, not only using him, but also humiliating him with a small amount of Mora, denying his value.

"You can't treat me like this." Han Zhuo justly protested to Bellister.

In the dream, Balister snorted, and she smiled, "Then you can leave?" After speaking, Balister got up and patted the strange box under her body, "From now on, I will remove Congratulations from work, You can only go to work, not off work, from morning to night."

"I can't rest, and the Mora I gave you..." Bellister raised her hand, her thumb and index finger bent and overlapped, "it's zero."

That's too much.The Demon God of Dream commented with great interest that the Demon God of Alchemy is very talented in viciousness.

The Demon God of Dreams was inspired, maybe in the future she could also create such nightmares, in which there are endless jobs, a little is given, and the rewards that do not match are given, and her self-worth is severely denied.

Under these pressures, ideals will definitely disappear completely.

At that time, people must feel very happy to be immersed in the dream created by God.

The Demon God of Dreams can't wait to practice and manifest this nightmare now.

At this moment, Bellister's figure became transparent, cracks appeared on the wall, and streams of light came in.

These signs indicate that Hanzhuo is about to wake up.

The Demon God of Dream didn't want to stay longer, so he immediately jumped out of the dream, just in time to not hear the last words spoken by Berist in the cold dream.

[From then on, you will never have Mo La to buy snacks, and you are not allowed to touch my tribute. 】

Han Zhuo struggled to wake up, he had a terrible dream.

Han Zhuo followed the sound of his breathing, transformed into a human being, and slowly surfaced, he was going outside to bask in the moon, so that he could forget about that nightmare.

In his dream, he found that he was going to be late for work and couldn't catch the last elevator.

Bellister has stipulated that in the sea of ​​clouds, unless it is necessary, it is not allowed to jump on the roof, and offenders will be fined. Han Zhuo remembered in his dream that his salary was very small and he couldn't stand the deduction, so he could only obey the rules honestly.

After finally successfully punching in the card, Baylist scolded him for not working quickly for some reason, and even said that he had to work overtime. The workload he overfulfilled today was his normal workload tomorrow.

Han Zhuo didn't dare to recall what happened next.

Under the moonlight, Han Zhuo suddenly remembered that when he was with Oser in the future, he would indeed have no Mora, no time to rest, and could only go to work instead of off work. As a subordinate, he must always obey the orders of Oser, the demon god of the vortex.

Chizuo was a little bit shocked to realize that the nightmare had come true.

Before he became an undercover agent, he had foreseen this, but when he actually faced it, he would still be disappointed.

Han Zhuo looked at the bright moon on the reef, clearly he did not want to participate in the disputes between the demon gods. Thinking of this, he pulled an inconspicuous wry smile from the corner of his mouth, and then he immediately cleared his mind, and his mood returned to the same helplessness as usual. There are no waves.

From now on, Han Zhuo must control every thought, and not expose his hidden identity because of the things that come to his mind.

Thankfully, it wasn't too difficult for him.

Amidst the sea of ​​clouds, Bellister changed into a suit of clothes that were more convenient for her to move around. On the cliff, she looked towards the direction of the sea.

"Baileister, do you really want to go to the snowfield?" Ruo Tuo who came to see him off finally confirmed that he would not suggest that Bellister go to that barren land, and wanted to persuade him again.

Originally, Morakes also came to persuade him, but he was stopped by unexpected events, so in the end only Ruo Tuo came.

Belister doesn't mind about this, Liyue has just been formally established, and it's impossible for Morax to not be busy, as long as he has the intention to send her off, that's enough.

Ruo Tuo wanted to persuade a few more words, but seeing that Belliste was determined, he transformed into a stone tablet, and he explained how to use it to Belliste, "There is a rock elemental power sealed inside, which can resonate with mountains and rocks. Dangerous, it can help you."

After taking the stone tablet, Bellister put it away carefully.

In the end, she assured Ruo Tuo, "Don't worry, I will be back soon." She planned to temporarily locate the information center near the sea at the border of Xueyuan, where it would be convenient to receive information from undercover agents of the Haizu, and it would be easy to hide and wait for the limelight. After that, move back to Liyue.

Moreover, Bellist not only wants to establish a set of information network in Liyue, she hopes that this network can extend to any corner of this continent, and Xueyuan is one of the fulcrums.

Suddenly, Balister thought of the method Han Zhuo had agreed with her to transmit information, and she couldn't help but smile.

Can think of using a drift bottle to convey information, Han Zhuo is probably the first snake in history.