Following Amon, he passed through the door above the whirlpool at the bottom of the sea.
Nana came to a vast world with blue skies, white clouds, green grass, and green mountains.
However …
As a god, he quickly discovered it.
This world was too fake.
It was so fake that he didn\'t even need to use his divine power to feel that the sky here was fake, the earth was fake, and even the air was fake.
"How did he do this?" Nana was shocked.
One had to know that this was almost the power of the creator.
As far as he could remember, only Bel, the Father of God, at his peak could achieve such a feat.
Later, Marduk could also do it.
Because he created the garden in the sky, a miracle.
But …
Right now, the density of the spiritual energy was far from enough to revive a Lord God-level god.
The crow-headed Amon saw Nana\'s question.
On "His" gray head, two red eyes were turning.
He said, "Dear Nana, you are very curious about what this place is, right?"
Nana nodded.
Amon said, "We borrowed this place from an indescribable place!"
"Borrowed?" Nana frowned.
What kind of existence would lend such a treasure like the garden in the sky to others?
One had to know that such a quasi-creation creation was the foundation of the main gods.
Just like the garden in the sky, it was blown up by that lord.
Marduk fell from the sky.
The Babylonian god system was completely destroyed.
Amon flapped his wings and led Nana through the mountains and rivers of this magical world. A magnificent city appeared in front of him.
"Welcome to the city of the lost!"
Amon flew forward. "The shelter of all the lost!"
Nana listened and looked at the city with countless obelisks.
He saw it, under the illusory sunlight.
There was a blurry giant snake. Under the sunlight, its head and tail were connected.
"Ouroboros?" Nana looked at it in a daze.
"Yes!" Amon said, "The shelter is the ouroboros!"
"Our liberator even gave him another name!"
Amon turned around and looked at Nana. "Zion!"
Nana frowned. "Zion?!"
He couldn\'t help but tremble.
This place had too many bad memories for him.
Zion …
The residence of the Lord was called Zion!
Furthermore …
"The Liberator?" He looked at Amon. "This place was also built by that unknown eastern existence?"
Of course, Amon knew how Nana had escaped.
He shook his head. "No!"
"Our liberator …"
"He is also a traitor!"
… …
Ling Ping'an sat in a corner against the wall on the east side of the auditorium.
This was the Fengshui treasure land that he had carefully selected.
First of all, there were very few people passing by here, and there was no noise. In such a grand event, no one would pay attention to this kind of corner.
The center of the auditorium was the focus of everyone's attention.
Because the people sitting there were all high officials and dignitaries!
Therefore, countless people tried their best to squeeze through.
Even if he pretended to pass by!
As for the place where he was sitting, there was no one else.
Not a single table was filled.
The people who sat at the same table with him also looked like him. They were invitees from ordinary families.
Everyone was very reserved.
At the same time, it was very quiet.
This was great!
Ling Ping'an sat down against the wall and nodded to the person at the same table. Then, he put his cat on the ground.
The little guy immediately lay down obediently at his feet.
He picked up his phone and began to read the news.
As soon as he opened his WeChat read, he smiled.
Number one trending topic: Tao Zhan took drugs!
He clicked on it happily and saw the official announcement: At ten o'clock this morning, after being reported by enthusiastic citizens, the relevant authorities in the imperial capital arrested a lawbreaker, Tao, on the spot in the exhibition hall of the Great Ancestor Memorial Hall. After interrogation, Tao confessed to the crime of illegally injecting and taking contraband.
The comment section was already in an uproar.
The anger of countless passers-by instantly poured in.
"Tao Zhan is Tao Zhan, right?" The first comment received an official answer: Sorry, according to the relevant laws and regulations, we must protect the privacy of the suspect.
Well, wasn't this revealing three hundred taels of silver here?
The rest of the comments were completely in an uproar.
A comment that was pushed to the front received hundreds of thousands of likes.
"Taking drugs in the Great Ancestor Memorial Hall? Do you think my sword is bad? "The picture was of a heavy tank with five pairs of weight-bearing wheels.
Ling Ping'an looked at the poster and was immediately amused: Beizhou Gun Enthusiasts Association.
Good lord!
This was a king bomb!
This Beizhou Gun Enthusiasts Association was a famous and energetic civil organization in the Federal Empire.
It claimed to have one million registered members.
It seemed that the number of people was very small.
But …
Considering that the entry standard of this association was to be able to drive tanks or fighter jets, and to be able to skillfully use and disassemble all kinds of firearms.
An association formed by one million people who could drive tanks or even fighter jets.
This was an association where every person was a soldier king!
Considering that since ancient times, the poor were scholars and the rich were martial artists, even in a place like Beizhou, people who could often bring their brothers out to drive tanks, touch airplanes, and even organize live ammunition shooting were definitely not middle class people.
In fact, most of the members of this association were farm owners.
They were mainly the mixed-blood descendants of Yin Shang tribes and local immigrants.
Any one of them was a big landlord who occupied hundreds or even thousands of hectares of land.
Therefore, under this comment, the netizens all liked it.
Because the appearance of this association meant that Tao Zhan was definitely finished.
After all, Tao Zhan was just a tool of capital.
And this Beizhou Gun Enthusiasts Association was the father of capital.
In the eyes of the public, the standard impression of their members was that they were big and burly, carrying a heavy machine gun full of bullets, and walking in the wilderness of the Northern Zhou Dynasty with seven or eight children. They were strong men with beards all over their faces.
Since they had been exposed.
Naturally, in the eyes of the public, this Tao Zhan was finished.
Ling Ping'an looked at it and curled his lips slightly.
"I didn't expect that I would be on the news as an enthusiastic citizen!"
And the appearance of this hot search completely eliminated his doubts.
That Tao Zhan had indeed taken drugs.
So, those strange guys who were playing pranks with him in the morning were members of a private association in the imperial capital?
It was probably an association related to Buddhist culture.
He thought about it and felt that it should be like this.
After all, this was a matter of the police endorsement.
The police would not lie!
Therefore, he continued to browse the news with a peace of mind.
Only now did he know why the official reply to that comment.
It turned out that there was another hot search on Wechat read that had been pushed down.
"Tao Zhan denies taking drugs."
He clicked on it and saw that it was an announcement issued by Tao Zhan's company to refute the rumors.
It said, "Our company's artist, Tao Zhan, has always been law-abiding. The relevant news is purely fabricated and has been handed over to the lawyer to deal with. Please inform the relevant Internet users not to spread rumors."
"Hehe!" Ling Ping'an shook his head, "Not again!"
He was used to seeing similar things over the years.
The entertainment company's refutation of the rumors was almost a confession.
Looking at the comment section, Ling Ping'an was a little annoyed.
It was already like this, but Tao Zhan's fans were still washing the floor.
"Brother probably didn't do it on purpose."
Oh... taking drugs was also divided into intentional and unintentional?
"Brother was just confused for a moment. I believe he will seriously correct himself. Everyone, let's take a look at brother's work..." At this time, they were still promoting it...
And most of it was the collective anger of Tao Zhan's fans.
This anger was not directed at Tao Zhan taking drugs.
But...
Ling Ping'an clicked into a comment and saw a comment from a person with a fan card of Tao Zhan.
He frowned as soon as he saw it.
"Who was the one that reported Big Brother …"
"Don't let me know!"
"Otherwise... I will definitely kill him!"
"If something happens to brother, I don't want to live anymore!"
Ling Ping'an looked at it and swallowed his saliva.
"Children nowadays... are so crazy about chasing stars?"
He shrank his neck.
It was too scary!
He felt a little afraid.
And...
He was eager to try.
Deep in his heart, a thought quietly floated up.
"Hmph!"
It seemed to be mocking, expectant, and taunting.
But Ling Ping'an didn't hear it.
This thought seemed to have been blocked by him.
However, in his eyes, there was a trace of arrogance that would make people have nightmares for the rest of their lives. It might even make them go crazy.
Turning off his WeChat read, Ling Ping'an was about to close his phone.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a software update package notification on his phone screen.
"Legend of Nightmare?"
"Is it finally going to be updated?"
He smiled and clicked on it.
Thus, an update announcement appeared on the screen.
"Dear players, we have completed the update preparations for the open beta version 1.1 of" Legend of Nightmare "..."
"In this update, the server will undergo a revolutionary upgrade..."
"Optimize your game effect and fix many game program errors..."
"At the same time, adjust the flow rate between game time and real time..."
"For specific details, please log on to the official website of" Legend of Nightmare "and read the relevant instructions." "
A link appeared at the bottom.
Ling Ping'an immediately clicked on it.
… …
Nana followed Amon and flew into the city surrounded by Ouroboros.
At the city gate, he discovered that the city itself was also fake.
It seemed to be made up of some unknown force.
Every brick, every tile, every blade of grass, and every tree looked lifelike and felt just like the real thing.
But Nana knew that these were all fake.
It was some unknown force that distorted cognition.
This surprised him even more.
Because this was already the authority of the Creator.
Legend had it that Odin's Asgard was built on the world tree by Odin with runes and the flesh and blood of the ancestor giant Ymir.
In a sense, it was also the result of distorting cognition and matter.
It was a miracle created out of nothing.
Therefore, to destroy Asgard, the same power was needed.
The power of the Flame Giant!
He was just thinking of asking Amon what was going on.
Who was the liberator?
What did this place have to do with that Lord?
The entire world suddenly trembled violently.
Nana was shocked. "What\'s going on?"
Amon raised his head and looked at the sky. He smiled bitterly. "The debt collectors are here!"
The fake sky was cracking inch by inch at this moment.
Huge tentacles descended from the sky.
At the end of the sky, there was a huge tumor-like object covered with countless blood vessels, like a ball of deformed flesh growing in the fog and illusion. It was slowly beating like a heart.
If one looked closely, they would find that there were countless deformed tentacles extending out of this thing\'s body.
These tentacles were deeply embedded in the dark, twisted, and deformed fog under his body.
Just looking at it, Nana\'s heart skipped a beat.
Amon screamed, "Run!"
As he said that, he took a step and was about to flap his wings to escape.
Unfortunately …
It was too late!
A tentacle descended from the sky and grabbed him effortlessly.
A red mechanical electronic eye grew out of the tentacle\'s wrist.
"Nightmare Game participant, number A008..."
"Code name Amon!"
The electronic eye said in a cold and emotionless mechanical voice, "It\'s time for you to come back and continue to fight for the Realm!"
"Because..."
"The space has met its most, most, most, most, most great master!"
The Realm of Nightmare, which was supposed to be cold, emotionless, and machine-like, suddenly said loudly and passionately, "For the beautiful dream of the Great Master!"
"You should fight until you die!"
… …
Ling Pingan clicked into the official website.
Different from what he remembered, the official website seemed to have been updated once.
The evil eyes that had been staring at him on the webpage had disappeared.
Replacing them were countless scarlet eyes that made people\'s hair stand on end.
These eyes were like the beasts in the depths of the dark forest in fairy tales.
They were quietly hibernating.
It was as if they were waiting for their prey to walk into the trap.
At the top of the webpage, there was a banner: Legend of Nightmare open beta is about to begin. Version 1.1 new content, preview first!
He immediately clicked in and jumped to an update page.
Then, his finger slid down and he happily looked at the content that was about to be updated.
"There\'s actually so much new content..." he only took a cursory glance at the introduction in the index section and was already looking forward to it.
Because just the index had already revealed a lot of content that he was looking forward to.
For example, the cancellation of the game setting of once a week.
Instead, the so-called\ 'energy value\' was used. The game character\'s game time would be consumed by energy value.
In addition, it also used a brand-new virtual reality immersion technology, achieving a\ 'revolutionary technological leap\'.
Most importantly, the game mode had been changed.
Now, all the dungeons had become a mode where everyone could enter.
In other words, the dungeons that had limited the number of participants in the past had removed the upper limit of the number of people in the game.
"Just these updates... If they are all realized..."
"This Legend of Nightmare is going to take off!"
He muttered to himself, overjoyed.
Because if that was the case, he would be rich.
His account might become a mistake and loophole in the game.
However, his expression was seen by a person at the same table.
This person tilted his head slightly and peeped at the stranger at his table.
He saw the stranger looking at the empty screen and giggling to himself.
He shook his head. "Is there another person who fantasizes about princesses and rich ladies and throws himself into their arms?"
In the days he had been in the imperial capital, he had seen several such people.
One person smiled foolishly, fantasizing about being fancied by princesses and rich ladies, marrying fair, rich, and beautiful ladies, and walking to the peak of life.
Unfortunately...
These were just fantasies.
The truth was that fairy tales would always be fairy tales.
This world was extremely realistic.
Since ancient times, it had to be about matching families.
A poor boy marrying a rich lady was a plot in a TV series.
Similarly, Cinderella marrying a prince was also a story in a fairy tale.
And it was basically impossible for it to happen in reality!
Even if it did, it was only because a poor boy was not just a poor boy, and Cinderella was not just Cinderella.
They were geniuses and leaders.
Just as he was thinking about these things.
Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman in a palace dress walking over from afar with a wine glass in her hand.
Gulp!
He swallowed his saliva.
"Lu Fei\ 'er!"
Not only him, but the people nearby were all dumbfounded as they looked at the girl who was walking over.
Lu Fei\ 'er.
The Heavenly Queen of the music industry!
She was also the dream lover of countless people in the Federal Empire.
She was also a female top student from a famous family!
A top student from the Central Academy of Music.
Legend had it that her teacher was a big shot with a high position.
His position was comparable to the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, and he had the power in the Council of Ministers and the Department of National Defense and Security!
And now, this goddess that could only be dreamed of.
She walked over gracefully.
Everyone\'s hearts tightened.
They were perturbed, nervous, excited, and so on.
It was only at this moment that many people finally knew.
It turned out...
They didn\'t lose trust in fairy tales and stories.
Even if they had seen through the world and were used to seeing all kinds of things.
They still had fantasies, longing, and childishness in their hearts.
Just like at this moment!
"A man is a young man until he dies!"
This person sighed, thought of the words on the Internet, and shook his head.
Then, he laughed.
He laughed because he was still childish, because he still had fantasies.
Because this childish and fantasy proved that he was not dead yet.
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