Moen closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw an endless and familiar calm water surface. Compared to before, she could now enter the dream at will.
She stepped lightly on the surface of the water, and circles of ripples spread out under her feet. The ripples spread out with her as the center, disappearing at the point where the water met the sky.
At this moment, Moen looked like she was walking in the night sky.
She slowly raised her hand, and an empty circle appeared in front of her eyes.
"Eternal Sun, Vincent, follow the path of the dream and come to me."
Moen's voice echoed in the dream, and it was as ethereal as the sound of ice cracking.
As soon as her voice fell, the temperature of the Dream World, which was like a night sky, began to slowly heat up. The surface of the water, which was as calm as a mirror, began to collapse, gradually crumbling the night sky and shattering the stars reflected on the surface of the water.
In the distant place where the water met the sky, an incomparably hot fireball like the sun slowly rose. Moen looked at the scorching fireball expressionlessly. Unfortunately, its heat could not be transmitted to Moen's eyes, as if it was swallowed by the invisible night.
In the dream of Wapu, even the violent sun was as docile as a child.
"Master of the night, eternal moonlight, Ms. Moen. Vincent is here at your call."
The huge fireball burned, and made an inhuman voice, but the tone was gentle and steady. Remember the website: m.9biquge. com.
Moen's white and cold face was stained with a faint reddish-gold color by the fireball. It was a huge fireball with ugly black spots and a mottled dark orange surface, and there were huge pillars of fire rotating around the edges.
The huge sunspot slowly moved in the atmosphere, sometimes becoming bigger and bigger, and fusing into the huge cracks in the heat wave. Sometimes it almost reduced to a state of nothingness, until it disappeared.
The sun-like fireball was surrounded by thousands of smaller fireballs, each of which was dozens of meters high, forming a magnificent scene that was enough to make one's jaw drop.
In comparison, Mo En's figure was almost minuscule.
"Pope Vincent, I'm here to tell you something."
Mo En raised his head and faced the bright sun as he solemnly said, "Boss Lin has a new assignment."
When the huge fireball heard Boss Lin's name, it trembled slightly. Then, the thousands of fireballs around it descended at the same time, as if they were bowing and listening attentively.
Moen continued, "Boss Lin wants to open a branch in the central district with me as the manager in order to increase the number of believers and officially enter the central district to announce his arrival to the true rulers of Nuo Jin."
Vincent listened to Moen's message. When he heard about the opening of a branch, his body trembled violently. His reaction to the outside world was the continuous shaking of countless black light blocks.
"Finally … it's time to reach this step."
Opening a branch meant delegating power. Mo En could make his own decisions on some matters, which also meant that the Sun God Sect would have more freedom and could do more things without being afraid of the slightest thing.
He sighed and then said with some guilt, "The Sun God Sect is still not doing well enough. If I could work harder, Boss Lin wouldn't have to worry about the believers."
"No, the Sun God Sect has just been established. You've already worked very hard, not to mention that you're doing very well." Moen comforted him, then frowned and tilted his head to think. "There are actually enough believers under your preaching. The Sun God Sect is now worthy of being the number one sect in Nuo Jin, but Boss Lin wants more readers who like to read …"
Moen had a flash of inspiration. "Maybe … it's not that he's not satisfied with the number?"
She thought for a while and said, "Boss Lin told me that some people don't really like books, but they think that reading can help them find a good path. He loves books, not for the sake of seeking benefits, but purely for the sake of reading."
"He also said, 'There's a house of gold in books, there's a beauty in books' or something like that. But to be honest, I still don't quite understand this."
Moen fell into her memories and spoke of Boss Lin's chicken soup for the soul. She often chatted with Lin Jie, and Lin Jie was indeed like a father to her, guiding her and protecting her.
Although she had inherited the power and memories of Wapu and the others and became the new Night, her mind was still that of an ordinary Android. Especially when she listened to Lin Jie's preaching, she could always feel the other party's erudition and her own shallowness. There were some words that she could not understand, so she could only write them down and figure them out carefully.
Vincent silently recited this sentence, thought for a moment, and said to Moen, "Madam Moen, I have some immature thoughts about these words."
"Just say it." Moen nodded.
"Boss Lin probably thinks that the current me, and other believers who are expanding, are not pure enough, and their conduct is not righteous enough. They are not really book lovers, but they think that Boss Lin's books can help them seek benefits."
"What Boss Lin needs is pure people."
Moen blinked.
"If it's just to expand the number of believers, I can do it, but it's very difficult to get pure believers, and they just think of Boss Lin's books as' houses of gold 'and' beauty '. They are just blindly seeking, and they are not true believers." Vincent came to this conclusion after careful consideration.
"Hmm … you're right."
Moen nodded thoughtfully.
"If that's the case, then the reason why Boss Lin arranged the battle between Yue Sefu and Wang Erde has also been found."
Vincent said solemnly.
"… Is it to verify whether the Nuo Jin Extraordinaires have a righteous and pure conduct?"
Moen suddenly realized, and then said with a serious expression, "Sure enough, Boss Lin's arrangements are all far-sighted."
"Yes, that's right, but Boss Lin is definitely not satisfied with the result, otherwise he wouldn't have opened a branch."
The fireball exuded high heat, breathing in the foehn wind, flashing with light, and said in a low voice, "These ordinary people have disappointed Boss Lin."
"These people only have greed and interests in their hearts, and they even want to use Boss Lin. There is no right or wrong between good and evil in their eyes. Such an existence is not qualified to live in this world, so how can they receive Boss Lin's favor like this?"
"I understand what Boss Lin means."
Vincent's huge fireball form burned even hotter, illuminating the entire dark dream as if it was daytime. His tone gradually became fanatical, "What we, the Sun God Sect, need to do is to help Boss Lin share the burden, and Boss Lin doesn't need impure people. It's time to realize that this world has achieved its goal of purity."
"Boss Lin will guide Nuo Jin to get rid of the superfluous things. Those impure existences should indeed disappear," Moen said faintly. "The withered trunks that have no end must be cut off, otherwise they will absorb nutrients from the trunk that is full of future … What Boss Lin needs is people who can help him, not those vermin."
The thousands of fireballs around Vincent rose into the air excitedly, reaching a consensus, "And we will become the scissors in Boss Lin's hands."
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