"It was Lehman who brought them in!" Kuang
After saying this, Yueguang's eyes turned gloomy when looking at Lehman.
"That's right," Sean continued, "the six junior explorers, including Moonlight Moth and the Nameless Man, were all brought here by Leman. If you want to investigate the Lord of Sunset, why did he Don’t you want to find some strong partners?”
Sean's narration, coupled with what Lehman said just now in his wild thoughts, Moonlight already knows what happened before...
"He deceived those junior explorers to come in to feed the Lord of Xihuang?"
"I'm afraid that's the case." Arthur was still stabilizing the dream catcher - it would take time for the Lord of Sunset to calm down completely. "The explorer's soul is the best nourishment for this kind of lucid state, Leman thought. I'm afraid it's impossible to deceive the Queen class, so I brought in the newcomers in the name of assistants.
"I'm afraid there were more than just these six explorers who were fed to the Lord of Sunset, but the will of the six of them formed a stable alliance during the frenzy and actually gained a firm foothold. This was definitely beyond Leman's expectations.
"I'm afraid Six Masks has forgotten who he is, but his hatred and intelligence for Lehman are still there, so he chose to guard the exit..." Kuang
"But, why?" Ivan couldn't understand what Lehman was doing. In the gap between the dream catchers, the sunset light became softer, and the cracked masks could be seen more clearly. They stared at the outside world quietly, seemingly changing from human masks to some kind of indifferent intelligence.
"I'm afraid, he wants to use or tame the Lord of Sunset. For example, in Rhapsody just now, he has been able to control part of Can Meng's energy. Whether it is absorbing energy or taming it as his own slave, it is a huge gain.
"But obviously, his plan completely failed. The fed feeds united to dominate the Lord of Sunset and became the avenger who hated him the most."
"This out-of-control situation is his own fault."
Professor Lehman stood there with his hands down, his face gloomy and expressionless. Although he couldn't hear the discussion between Sean and others, his posture seemed to be lowering his head to admit his mistake.
As the dream catcher continued to tighten, the collection of residual dreams that was originally almost like a hill turned into a sphere about three meters in diameter. The six masks no longer rotated in it, but were spliced and superimposed together to form a new face.
That is the consciousness of the Lord of Sunset, pieced together from six victims. condition
The control has achieved a steady state, and Arthur turned his head: "The Lord of Xihuang has been completely controlled by the Dream Network and will continue to be in a calm state.
"It's a pity that I don't have a special space that can accommodate this thing..." Looking at Sean, he asked deliberately, "What about you?"
"I do. But do you mind if I take it?" He looked at the Ace-level senior in surprise.
Arthur shrugged. Obviously, he wanted to give this big gift to Sean.
The Lord of Sunset has an energy comparable to Ace level. What a gift. Even Sean couldn't help but be stunned.
Respect is worse than obeying orders. Olivia stepped forward, and a pale golden precision halo representing the maze island appeared around the red eyes, collecting the energy body of the residual dream...
The dim light group completely controlled by the Dream Net fell into the void. Soon after, it fell into darkness. condition
This space seemed to be feeling and exploring it... After a while, the ground appeared, and the surrounding environment also appeared. It turned out to be an environment very similar to the deserted station...
But something different is that the legend of the Lord of Sunset and its birth process appears on the reliefs here. There are also some stone sculptures similar to soul scum scattered here.
Labyrinth Island "read" the Lord of Sunset and customized a "bottle world" that is unique to him.
Just like the "Abandoned Parts Warehouse", "Black Death Town", etc., due to the existence of the "core" of the Lord of Xihuang, an empty bottle world was expropriated and became a mini "deserted station" in the maze island. The Lord of Yellow is stationed in it.
In his own world, the face made up of six low-level masks condenses the energy around him. The evening yellow became its body, and the starry sky-colored dream catcher became its clothes...
This special life form looked at its new residence. "He" can feel that there are several existences similar to himself in this mysterious space...
The master of this mysterious space is the man just now? The man wearing the Yehai mask? condition
Can Mengsheng, who had calmed down, felt the omnipresent majesty of the current owner of Labyrinth Island. It is an energy that seems to be able to tame itself...
Unlike those weak existences, the Lord of Xihuang has no intention of surrendering. Not only that, he had even begun to figure out how to resist and escape. He closed his eyes and began to think quietly...
On the other side, in the real deserted station, Sean looked into Olivia's eyes.
As he reached the King level and became fully enlightened, everything on the Labyrinth Island no longer seemed so obscure and out of reach. Not only that, he felt that as his soul grew stronger, some things on the island had begun to surrender.
Now that I have sufficient strength, it is almost time to develop more potential of Labyrinth Island.
Olivia caught Sean looking directly into her eyes. She felt the flywheel spinning faster, but there was no wave on her face. She just blinked her bright eyes and tilted her head: What are the instructions for the reader?
Sean smiled and shook his head. condition
The setting sun disappeared, and the palace in the center of the deserted station looked a little deserted and dark. Smeagol realized that his master was being controlled, so he turned around and ran away... Moonlight Note leaped after him, and with the sound of the piano as if practiced, he lifted up the strange little thing.
"Interesting..." There was a light under one finger, and the moonlight eyes widened, and two brain jars were reflected in the eyes...
Smeagol struggled. The speaker continued intermittently: "Let go of Smeagol, let go!" Moonlight tightened the ectoplasm instead, seeming to find the thing in front of her very cute, and asked: "Little one, have you ever heard of the Score Turner?"
"Smeagol doesn't know!" A flat voice came from Smeagol's speaker, which was extremely funny. He seemed to "see" with his frontal lobe, and his brain floating in the green solution turned its front toward the moonlight.
“The pianist has to have both hands on the keys, so he needs a reliable assistant to help him turn over the music…
"This is a very simple but important job - once the music translator makes a mistake, it will affect the pianist's performance!"
"Oh, Smeagol understands. But what does this have to do with Smeagol?" Kuang
"Now, I give you two choices. One is to continue to be loyal to Lehman. The other is to serve as my score-turner from now on..."
"Smeagol, refuse, Smeagol, be loyal!" Little Cylinder clenched his thin fists.
"Listen to me first." Moonlight licked her lips, "If you choose to continue to be loyal to Lehman, then you will be sent to the Seeker's Court as an accessory.
"Lehman will be charged with the most serious crime - murdering multiple explorers. I'm afraid he will serve his sentence in the Spirit Network Center forever, and you, my cute little thing..."
"Smeagol...what will happen to Smeagol..." The voice of the brain-tank robot became smaller, and its slender iron hands clenched into a small ball, obviously a little uneasy.
