Chapter 1230 1228 Yu Fu's Initial Dream

Chapter 1230 1228. The Fish Father's Initial Dream

Dreams, a very special occasion.

Unlike biological phenomena in the atheistic world, in a supernatural world full of monsters and demons, dreams, a unique scene, will naturally be given a very special symbolism, and in this Transian world where any symbolic gathering can bring power, dreams can naturally be regarded as a unique field of power.

It is a special plane between reality and falsehood, more like the "shadow of the world" than the expanding Hades, but it has not reached the level of infinitely close to reality like the Emerald Dream.

In the Transian world, the power of dreams is not strong. At present, the only supernatural force Murphy knows that specializes in the power of dreams is the nightmare tyrant Baphomet who is currently sealed in the Baphomet Great Underworld.

That guy is an old unlucky guy. According to Lord Paying, he is the oldest "guest" in the cage of the old gods in the Eden area.

The disaster a thousand years ago caused the Eden area to fall apart. Many strange things took advantage of the crisis to escape, but the damned old god cage was still stable. After so many years, only Lord Aurora escaped by selling his body to survive. The Lord of Darkness had already escaped, but under the "tyranny" of Murphy, he escaped back to his cage after facing the powerful restraint of the glorious artifact.

In short, the tragedy of the old god cage can be talked about for ten days and ten nights, and they are all different tragedies.

Let's talk about the unique field of dreams.

In addition to Baphomet, the nightmare tyrant whose background story is so tragic that people are sad to see and cry, only those theologians who are very knowledgeable about gods and divine power know that the famous sea evil god, the implementer of tricks, the pale lamp under the abyss, and the father of fish Dagon actually has a priesthood related to dreams.

When Tris was still the Scarlet Witch, she had seen some murloc abyss walkers escape through the dream gate or raid merchant ships on the sea during her journey around the world. She even personally experienced the nightmare gate of the sons of Dagon.

According to Tris, the experience was terrible.

That kind of dream spell is not prepared for humans or humanoid creatures at all. Except for the unique brain structure and thinking perception system of murlocs, basically no other race can withstand the barbaric spell that travels through dreams.

But one thing is certain, as long as Dagon wants, it can completely establish a connection with a creature in the material world in the dream.

Just like now!

Murphy can be sure that he was still awake when he fell into the sea water, and he must have been pulled into Dagon's dream when he crossed the boundary between the material world and the third observation area in the demiplane.

That guy is really good at timing. If it weren't for the help of the WIFI goddess, Murphy might not have realized that he had come to the dream world.

This dream was a little too real, and the most amazing thing was that this dream was not tainted with any chaotic aura, causing Murphy's "Truth Hunting" talent for detecting chaotic power to fail to activate.

"If this is the case, doesn't it mean that Dagon can use non-chaotic power in addition to chaotic power? Or, this is not a trap left by Dagon for a certain unlucky Creator God's Chosen?"

Murphy blinked his eyes, and he was not panicked standing in this collapsed dream.

His body should still be floating on the sea surface of Tianyajiao. This place has not left the scope of the origin. Hades has been watching here and will not allow other forces to harm his body, so Murphy just needs to ensure that he is not defeated by the power contained here in this dream.

As for Adele and the other two, they have already entered the ruins of the third observation area. According to Mannis, that place is now full of chaotic power, so the situation of the three of them should be quite dangerous.

However, now is not the past after all, and vampires who are not loved by anyone are a thing of the past.

After the birth of the Night Singer, vampires can ask for help from the Night Singer when they encounter similar things. Even with Pablo's status as the Grand Duke of the clan, the Night Singer cannot sit idly by.

She is the neutral aspect that Murphy infused with the original energy of creation. Maybe she is too weak to defeat the evil god at present, but it is definitely easy to protect a few believers from evacuating from the land of chaos without being hurt. Thanks to Lord Murphy, the vampires now have someone above them.

So why don't you say thank you to Lord Murphy?

"So, you spent so much effort and used this power to interfere with the symbolism of the underworld and pull me here. What do you want to talk to me about in this dream?"

Murphy waited in place for nearly a minute.

He observed the collapse of the dream around him and found that it was like a messy quicksand flying around, forming various meaningless images from time to time and then quickly shattered. The abnormal silence around him made people a little irritable.

Murphy quickly lost his patience. He looked up at the strange light veil swaying in front of him and asked:

"Don't be mysterious! I'm here for the appointment. Go ahead and tell me. I'm listening."

"Dream. Recall the truth"

A few vague words rang out from the darkness around them, just like the awkward way the fish people were learning human language. It was difficult for the fish people to speak standard human language with their vocal organs, but they could communicate with simple words.

This response also meant that it was indeed from Dagon's dream power, but it always felt a little weird.

Murphy frowned.

He said:

"You want to share your memories with me? And you want to reveal some 'truths' to me? Considering that you are most likely a weird thing created by Constance, don't tell me that you are actually a secret blood master. An undercover agent inserted by the police into the Chaos camp?

If it is true, this would be such a 'surprise'. "

"Dream. Recall the truth"

The response to Murphy was still those muddy characters. Murphy now understood that the opposite side of the co-author was a "repeater"! No, to be more precise, this is just a passive response program, and this is most likely not a dream that Dagon opened in "real time"!

This is a "dream memory" that has been left at the entrance of the third observation area for a long time.

It is equivalent to a preset program that will only be triggered by specific people at specific times.

The dream that Murphy entered was created by Dagon, but it has nothing to do with the "present Dagon". This thing has been here for who knows how long. It is most likely that this is the first time Dagon has entered the material world. I stayed here after that.

Its function is also simple, it just stores a memory belonging to Dagon, and there is some "truth" hidden in it.

"Okay, things are getting more and more interesting, so let me take a look!"

Murphy put his hands on his hips and shouted.

The next moment, according to his answer, this slowly collapsing dream also changed. The surrounding environment quickly changed, twisted and jumped, like a rapidly unfolding video file, unfolding in the dream in the form of holographic projection. The flow of light made the ink Fei's consciousness appeared in an area that was like daylight.

"Living subject No. 307! Bring it over immediately for parasitic reaction testing!"

A cold woman's voice sounded in Murphy's ears.

He turned around and saw a group of vampires wearing Eden District researcher uniforms busy in a very professional complex laboratory. Following the woman's command, several large and round vampires immediately carried a water tank-like The closed equipment stepped forward quickly.

Murphy is like a ghost stuck in this zone of long-gone time.

He carefully observed the living body No. 307 in the water tank. It was a creature similar to a giant salamander or a giant salamander, but its body showed a transparent material with star spots, and you could even vaguely see the beating through the skin. heart.

This is a standard astral creature!

As the water tank was moved to the deepest sealed area of ​​the laboratory, Murphy, who followed the perspective all the way, finally saw the woman who gave the order.

As expected, it was the Grand Duke Constance.

Murphy had seen the most charming side of this lady in Edward Sr.'s memories, and what appeared in front of him at this time was Ms. Constance's "researcher" form, or "business" form.

Cold as ice, the verbal instructions without a trace of emotion are concise and efficient.

More than seven assistants with secret blood badges were directed around by her. Within minutes after the special-shaped astral creature was sent to the laboratory, it went through the entire process of skinning, bone removal, and bloodletting and dissection. It was a smooth process. Judging from their sword skills, you can tell that this is by no means the first time these guys have done this kind of thing.

After disassembling the living sample, Ms. Constance took out a very special sample box from the "refrigerator" where time stood still next to it, and put it in a special protective box with a special precision robotic arm. After operating the warehouse, the assistants retreated to the side room.

Constance was the only one left in the laboratory.

This look of being faced with an enemy made Murphy who was watching a little curious, but as Ms. Constance opened the sample box, Murphy immediately understood.

There is a ball of chaotic energy in it!

It is not the kind of diluted low-level energy. You can tell from its active spiritual tearing and supreme filthy breath. This is definitely pure chaos extracted directly from the subspace.

But Murphy also observed that there was a very special "core" in the center of the chaotic aura.

Just like some kind of living creature, it even has an action similar to "breathing".

"Record!"

Before starting the operation, Constance, wearing protective clothing that shone with the light of order, said coldly:

"The 747th in-vivo test of the Chaos-like Symbiote Project has officially begun!

The sample selected this time is the 'Shadow Salamander', a special creature that lives on the edge of the star realm and subspace, as a symbiosis object. This creature is born with the talent to travel through chaos and can grow and reproduce normally in areas with low chaos concentration.

I have a hunch that this experiment may achieve unimaginable breakthroughs, so perhaps I should thank Charlemagne and his astral hunters in advance for their support of this project at this time.

I heard that in order to capture this adult shadow salamander, they lost 75 high-level hunters. I hope the sacrifices of our compatriots can buy us a chance.

Well, the sentimental speeches are over, the symbiote transplantation begins! "

Under Murphy's watch, Constance manipulated complex and precise instruments to transplant the chaotic symbiosis core into the heart of the disembowelled Shadow Salamander. At the same time, she used a lot of materials that were very precious just by looking at their appearance. To ensure that this sample will not become infected and corrupted quickly and suddenly.

The transplantation process was completed quickly, but subsequent observation and data collection were difficult.

This memory also started to accelerate from this moment on. Murphy watched the wall clock on the wall scrolling round and round until one day three months later, Constance, who had basically never been to the laboratory during this period, appeared again.

This time, the expression on her face was colder. From the gloomy temperament surrounding her, it was clear that she was not happy during this period.

After entering the laboratory, the "ageless witch" went straight to the core area. Under the introduction of several assistants, she bent down and looked at the "resurrected" creature in front of her through a layer of protective panels and whose body had grown several times larger. Shadow Salamander".

"In the past 95 days, we have tested the chaos pollution index four times a day. Its data has expanded rapidly, but it has never exceeded the limit of depravity."

An old Mystic Blood Clan researcher said excitedly:

"Although this shadow salamander shows many signs of degeneration, and its personality has become violent and aggressive, it still falls into the category of 'normal' based solely on its biological characteristics.

We feel that it has the ability to enter the second stage of the experiment, mistress, maybe we should release it into the subspace for wild observation, and then use it as a model for the third stage of 'Chaos Symbiosis' and 'Energy' Convert' to make theoretical reserves. "

"The plan is very solid and the success rate is quite high."

Constance looked at the shadow salamander in the breeding box with a rare tender expression, and she said softly:

"The only problem is, we run out of time.

Chaos is already knocking at the door, and Original Sin is eager to break into the realm of the Creator to eliminate all obstructions.

We can't count on the Sentinel Legion. Once those guys know what happened in the Eden District, they will definitely hang up the street lights with us as the Chaos Leading Party. We have gone too far in the taboo and can't turn back.

Let’s start phase three now!

Just use it as the only sample, implant the biological iterator and start the chaotic symbiosis deduction! "

"Ah this!"

Constance's decision made the surrounding Secret Blood researchers look at each other in confusion. The old researcher sighed and said:

"It does not have real intelligence at all, let alone wisdom. Mistress, if it iterates with such a clumsy life form, a series of problems that we cannot control will occur in the subsequent deduction. And the time it takes for this iterator to produce results must be It will take longer than our original plan, hundreds of years, even thousands of years

us"

"There is no doubt that we can no longer see the result. The answer is destined to be obtained in the next era."

Constance stood up, brushed her hair, and said:

"But we can at least leave a solution to those who come after us. If life in this world still has a future, we can implant it into the iterator and put it back into the subspace! The best way to hide a drop of water is to It is sent back to the sea.

Alas, to pin our final research results on an uncontrollable chaotic system shows that we have really entered a desperate situation, but this does not prevent us from having expectations for the future, just like when we left our home planet, Embark on a journey of exile full of hope.

By the way, the pill I ordered."

"Here, Mistress."

The old researcher handed the bottle containing a pill to Constance and said softly:

"It can protect the mind and memories in a high-concentration chaotic environment, and re-introduce memories as a backup immediately after the memory is deleted. However, it has side effects of disturbing mood and personality, and may make the user irritable, stubborn and Developing in an uncontrollable direction.”

"It doesn't matter."

Constance took the medicine bottle, reached out and flicked it, and said softly:

“My little wolf has always been strong.

Besides, I've tamed him well over the years, and it's time to give him back the wildness he lost.

You can disband after today's work is completed. Don't forget to destroy this laboratory. I don't want Original Sin to find this place by smell, let alone know what we have done here.

As long as this little thing can survive, the most precious answers we leave to the future can be passed on to future generations. "

"We should probably give it a name, Mistress."

A hooded female researcher next to her said softly:

"If it really has such an important mission, then it should have a name."

"Hathor, my favorite descendant, after you were reborn with a new biological template, you are still as full of literary and artistic flavor as before."

Lady Constance laughed.

She took one last look at the shadow salamander in the breeding box and said:

"Call it 'Dagon'. According to the legend of the mother planet, the monster was shaped by the gods to punish the sins of the world. Only this time, it will no longer be responsible for destruction, but the transmission of hope. I hope that the things it shoulders will Knowledge gets to the right people.”

After hearing this, Murphy completely understood the causes and consequences of Project 27, and he also understood the significance of this video being left here.

This is what's left for him!

But the question is, if Dagon is really an experimental beast that lacks intelligence, then why did it escape into the material world when the star realm collapsed and specifically leave this dream where it first landed?

"Of course it's because I left this instruction in the spiritual hint I gave it."

Lady Constance said softly:

"This information will eventually be seen by the right people, and then the most valuable asset will be recovered."

"Oh, that's it, it doesn't make any sense logically."

Murphy nodded.

The next moment, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his neck slowly twisted like rust, and he looked at the figure of Constance who was still intact in the collapsed dream.

"I will use two answers to exchange for a way out. Alpha will definitely appear in the future."

Her figure disappeared with the dream of memories, and she said to Murphy:

"The Callum people born from the greenhouse of life will shape a great civilization. My followers will help them achieve this goal. That secular empire will become the humerus you can trust in the next era!

The information carried by Dagon's body can bring you the perfect weapon to dissolve the evil power of chaos!

When the warriors of the material world can reversely draw power from the subspace, the so-called destruction of chaos will not scare anyone.

I will die in the disaster, this is my destiny.

But I will also return in the future you create, this is the way out I have arranged for myself.

Of course, all this requires your nod. This world is a gift from the Creator to you, so I know you will definitely come! Ah, honorable Alpha, the above is a sinner's prayer.

There is a silly man who has been waiting for me for a long time, and that will be the most perfect ending I can get.

Please have mercy.

May I never miss that beautiful reunion again."