Keqier looked at Moroje River in surprise.
All the black dragons, as well as the green dragon Bolozir, were still, like the background of an oil painting. Under the infinite impact of the lamp of confusion on their senses, they chose the best and only response: to stay in place. The shutdown passed over them in this state, putting another lock on this silence.
In the complete silence, the silver dragon was like the only real little animal among a bunch of stuffed toys, stretching out its arms and untying its restraints.
"You can connect her to the fulcrum of reality, I know this."
Keqier looked around at Moroje River, his eyes slid to the "connection" line on her forehead, and he muttered eagerly, "This can help her get rid of the influence of the lamp of confusion... But there is more than just confusion. The impact of the lights, and the shutdown! The shutdown just happened! It's right here!" He stretched out a hand and gestured in the air:
"Why is she not affected by the shutdown? All dragons will be affected by the shutdown! Everything owned by the dragon and created by the dragon will be affected by the shutdown... Are there any exceptions? She can move in the restart?"
Yi Cha was not in a hurry to answer this series of questions.
Moroje River Nigelfager is certainly no exception. Otherwise, Mo Dong would not be so confident.
Restarting a plane-level priority is probably the most important event in the entire dragon history. How can exceptions be allowed, or is there any backdoor that allows any individual to escape?
Moroje River was already close. She raised her hand and pressed it on the silver side of the triangular pyramid.
A clear stream of spirit passed to them along the column - it was the consciousness of the silver dragon. The conversation between Yi Cha and Ke Qier just now was also through this connection.
"How is the situation?" Yicha asked Moro Yelifu first. Through the connected consciousness, one can feel that Moroje River's spirit is quite stable and full. There is only a very small amount of uneasiness in it.
A little uneasiness shouldn't hurt.
"Can."
Moroje River's hoarse and cautious voice rang out, "Sure enough, as you said, I came here safely...unscathed." There was a touch of self-mockery in her voice, "How should I choose?"
Yi Cha stared down at the golden seal on her forehead, "Do you still need me to tell you? You can see it."
"I see!"
During a brief pause, Ke Qier on the other side gave him a high-five - an action that almost made him fall off the pillar.
"She is now the messenger of Nesis! The Omniscient Eye is a transcendent existence above the plane, so it can naturally prevent her from shutting down. Ugh!"
His sudden realization suddenly reached a new level. He turned to Moroje River and stared into two stars. "If you can learn to switch visions, you don't even need to connect to the fulcrum of reality! Because the vision of the omniscient eye must be Objective and extradimensional, he is best at seeing through mysteries and illusions. As long as you share your vision with him..."
"I can only move for this minute. My body is a dragon after all."
Moroje River interrupted him, his tone calm, "My body will return to the beginning with everyone at the beginning of germination. This is inevitable. My current spirit will stay in the dream of my ancestors."
"And the 'crystal' I temporarily saved for Nesis will become a reality."
She made an expression that looked like a smile but not at all, and sighed faintly.
"Congratulations to him. The crystals in my body will become the basis for Nesis to re-exist in reality.
This should be a great step for the shepherds. After all, he had always existed in the form of a dream before, and nothing was better at materializing a dream than the dragon's body.
I understand now...this is what the golden sheep was for, this is what it represents. Maybe it is very great and important to you, but to me, this is the so-called price of sadness..."
Moroje River's uneasiness instantly increased to a significant extent. He felt something from his heart and immediately spoke out:
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"As long as you understand. You haven't lost anything, and you will still get what you deserve."
"I know." Moroje River said dryly.
"Thirty seconds left." Diliule read out to check the time in his heart.
"Sorry. I was too loud before." Ke Qier's voice softened, "Beautiful Miss Silver Dragon, have you confirmed your choice?"
"Of course she's sure. But you're a little unsure of what she's sure of." Dilule said in Icha's mind.
Naturally, Icha thought, Moroje River was too uneasy. The crystallization of Nesis must have caused some reactions to her that even she could not predict.
"I have decided." Moro Yelifu said, the hand pressing on the source pillar trembled slightly, "I will choose..."
"Twenty seconds left," Dillule said.
"You're going to choose me, us, everyone. Or you're going to choose nothing."
Suddenly, a hand covered with black scales stretched out from below and grabbed Moro Yelifu.
The silver dragon looked down blankly and saw the black baby dragon hanging on her wrist, smiling at her with bright eyes.
"Why did you—" She failed to hide her horror.
"Why can I still move? Then why can you still move?"
The old black dragon appeared on the other side of her at some point, with a gloomy look on his face.
Without leaving any time for Moro Yelifu to answer, the young dragon's expression suddenly changed.
"Okay, okay." He began to scream sharply, his whole face deformed with force, "You are using the crazy ancestor dream to stop me, and you are using the time difference between suspension and germination to do something, right?
Too bad. Moroje River Nigelfager! If you cooperate with them in doing this, you are so bad! "
"Traitor." said the old black dragon.
Moro Yelifu's whole body was shaken violently. She was off balance and could barely hold on to the pillar. Black dragons surged from the surroundings to the middle, filling three triangle formations and surrounding her. Keqier flapped his wings subconsciously, wanting to fly down to help. . At the critical moment, Yi Cha stopped him.
"Say it. You've decided."
He seemed to ignore the changes in the middle and made an almost arrogant request to Moroje River.
"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Ke Qier shouted at him through "Connection", "Why can these black dragons move?! Does the shutdown even work?"
"You know why, Moroje River Neglfagher!"
Icha ignored the angel and shouted at Silver Dragon, "You can know more than you do now! Only the existence beyond the Dream Maker Cradle can get rid of the 'suspension'!"
you can see. Let’s look at it from his perspective! Take a closer look! Look how many of your fellow humans the hive mind has defiled!
Not only the dragons in this hall, but also all the dragons coming on the road, the dragons hiding under the rocks and waiting! The anti-bone dragon collective! The lamp of confusion has stopped, so what doubts are there?
The dragon collective that exists today is your enemy.
Your enemies are what they really are when they come together. You can't tell it by looking at a dragon alone, and you can't tell it by torturing a consciousness alone. You can't feel it if you're too close...but you can look further away. "
"I..." Moro Yelifu was squeezed by the nearby black dragon, and his stream of consciousness became messy, "I..."
"Ten seconds left," Dillule said.
"Stay away, further away. You can see it," Icha said.
"ah!!!!!!!!!!!"
A scream burst out from Moroje River's throat. She held her forehead and golden light overflowed from between her fingers.
