After the sound, the air turned blue. The tea cup flows on the table, and the misty white tea forms an umbrella shape in the air. The table went under the chair. He looked at the door - the door was still there, bulging inward, and several of the layers of charms on it were extinguished, leaving a slit.
All the guys stood up. Under the influence of the Lamp of Confusion, they seemed to be nearly a hundred feet away from him, only about the size of a thumb. But Icha knew they were there.
No one could see what Mo Dong did. The light on the ground seeped into the bodies of the two rows of black dragons at the door. They rushed to the door and blocked it tightly.
The effects of the confusion lessened, everything returned to its original state, and everyone was standing around the table again.
"No... I still don't understand why the ancestor would want to hurt us?" Bolozir was still frightened and put a hand on his chest.
"Her." Yicha corrected.
"She." The green dragon looked at Moro Yelifu, "Even if she really has enough Dream Eye qualifications, what does the Lamp of Confusion have to do with her? The two ancestors have coexisted for countless centuries. Since the Dream Messenger The beginning of the cradle is still like this..."
"So this resentment will be even deeper." Yi Cha sat down and began to drink the tea that returned to the cup. Bolozir had a strong animosity towards him, he could feel it. The Green Dragon only temporarily gave up on his thoughts under external pressure.
The tea liquid seemed to be nothing, and Cha felt that his fatigue was slightly relieved, but not much.
"This answer is too perfunctory."
The old black dragon took the words and snorted, "Before, the Lamp of Confusion has always been the great ancestor willing to be the cornerstone. Even if Moro Yelifu becomes the new ancestor's dream, it is just the beginning of another coexistence. What’s the difference?”
"Shura Martial God"
"Oh my God."
Yi Cha put down the teacup and looked at him in surprise, "Did you forget to restart?"
"We activate the restart, and the dragon will return to its original state. Then the lamp of confusion, uh, sir, will also disappear. It will skip the time point when the ancestor's dream was created."
Ke Qier explained to the dragons patiently and redundantly, "In order to protect his own existence, of course he has to stop you. In fact, he only needs to prevent Miss Silver Dragon from continuing to live."
"If we don't do anything, his existence will disappear. When we are all killed, will he still be able to survive alone?" Borozier raised his voice - unconsciously replacing the name of the ancestor dream with "him" .
"Okay. And maybe he will live a better life."
Yi Cha poured himself tea, thought for a while, then picked up the teapot and drank it all in one gulp.
"Didn't I say it before? The Ancestral Dream comes from the will of an ancestor. 'It' was not created by that ancestor. It was transformed by the ancestor himself.
Of course, like every dream, it has its own owner and its own main consciousness. Its master is itself.
You feel that without you and without the Dream Cradle, it will only enter a desperate situation.
But is it possible that you and this plane are its drag?
If it were alone and dreaming, there would be no need to worry about being consumed or used. It would not be that difficult for it to drift in the universe and find a new settlement. Especially with the help of others——"
There was a fleeting expression of meaning on his face.
"You are not the only one who can dream, dragon. Your Mr. Lamp of Confusion can look for new creatures that can dream, creatures that are more obedient, more humble, and smaller-tempered. There are many such creatures, and frankly, you are really It’s too difficult to deal with…”
"You're talking nonsense!"
Moroje River yelled out, and compared to Cha's offensive words, her counterattack was extremely elegant. Unexpectedly, all the black dragons - even the old black dragon who was always mean-spirited didn't speak.
"I never talk nonsense unless I want to. Now I don't."
Yi Cha dropped the teapot lightly on the table. "Is it possible that there was a dream first and then there was a dragon?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of almost all the dragons changed, and the young black dragon screamed in surprise.
Bang! ! ! !
As if to match the tremors in the dragons' huge hearts, there was another loud sound.
This sound was louder than the previous one. From here, you can hear several sealing spells being smashed into pieces like refined hollow jade. Without looking back, I could feel that more than half of the thin thread was broken.
More charged black dragons gathered together, forming a force field to hold up the gate.
"You mean..."
Mo Dong was not affected. He stared at Yi Cha and said, "The Lamp of Confusion hopes to bypass us, or even bypass this land that is most suitable for dreams to appear, to open up another territory?"
"Wandering alone in this already somewhat chaotic universe and trying to find a place to survive is certainly very difficult."
Yi Cha shrugged, "But with the ability of the ancestor's dream, and an ancestor who has accumulated such experience and wisdom, it is entirely possible to repopulate and create a new population.
'He can watch you die, and then carry your spirit with him as he travels far away. 'This is always said in poetry. Indeed, it is better than dying together with everyone..."
"Wait a minute!"
Bolozir suddenly interrupted, "So you moved the djinn and giants to cooperate with the operation of the Lamp of Confusion?"
If Yi Cha had any extra energy, he would definitely laugh twice.
This time, it was Modon who stopped this stupid reasoning from continuing. The old black dragon raised a hand and made a terrifying expression towards the green dragon.
Bolozir pursed his lips. Cringed.
"About my purpose, I have explained it to our Miss Silver Dragon several times." Yicha pointed at Moro Yelifu and smiled at the green dragon, "By the way, you now know that she is the new dream Eyes, it’s time to reflect on your previous persecution.”
Borozier was startled, then a strange expression appeared on his face, and he was about to say something to Moroje River. Silver Dragon shook his head, "No."
"I never blamed you." She said to the green dragon first, then turned to Cha, "There is a loophole in your words."
"Really?" Yi Cha said casually.
"yes."
Mo Dong held his chest with both hands, his sharp eyes shooting from the other direction. "Did you find that, as you said, we didn't need to restart at all?"
Borozier was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.
"Yes! If the Lamp of Confusion is against us because we want to restart, we just need to stop restarting."
He lifted his spirits. "We are not enemies at all. We have always been his people. He can become our ancestor again and the source of our dreams. The dragon can dream again, and the tragedy of dreams will end like this!"
Moroje River nodded.
The green dragon, the silver dragon and the three black dragons were still standing around to check.
"What are you talking about?" Yi Cha and Ke Qier exchanged glances and slowly scratched their faces, "Have you forgotten the fact that the Lamp of Confusion has already broken?"
