People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 397

Bacteria are like forests, mushroom umbrellas cover the sky.

In front of me, this mushroom forest, which stretches for thousands of miles, connects the countless colonies of the universe, and is also the domain of Robigius, the **** of fungi.

At this moment, the **** of fungi lay lazily in a soft red mushroom, stroking a handsome silver wolf.

Not far from him, a dream walker wearing a black cloak, kneeling down, like a wisp of black smoke, is reporting in a low voice.

"...After the fall of the God of Mechanical Undead, a fierce conflict broke out between the Dawn Cult and the Slaanesh Cult, and the Moon Church also tried to expand eastward. At this time, Arthur parachuted into Gabu as Patriarch Abbe. The city of Lil, with its abhorrence of flesh and green orcs, prevented the eastward expansion of the Moon God Cult."

"Judging from the data, Arthur should have some kind of life-creation authority."

"However, the green-skinned orcs should not have been created by Arthurs. This is an extraordinary race. Currently, a green-skinned leader with strength comparable to the five rings has been bred in the Bias Desert."

"Arthurs should control the reproduction speed of the green orcs by manipulating the companion species of the green orcs."

"Recently, the subordinates have observed signs of an outbreak of the associated species of green orcs in many countries in the Snow Continent, including the Kingdom of Harrington..."

When the Dream Walker said this, he hesitated.

He finally resisted the desire to show.

As a qualified subordinate, expressing your own judgment without authorization is definitely not a good thing.

Especially when serving the moody God of Dreams.

While listening, the God of Fungi stroked the silver wolf, his movements became slower and slower, and finally seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Go!"

After a long time, the God of Fungi waved his hand casually.

"Yes!"

In the dream, the walker crawled on the ground, turned into a plume of blue smoke, and burrowed into the depths of the dense bacteria.

"Da da da……"

Not long after the Dream Walker left, footsteps came from the mushroom forest.

A huge reptile took the lead to squeeze out the dense bacteria, and rudely and full of destruction drilled over.

It is the **** of dreams, Hag'ag Leonis.

More than ten gods of fantasy followed behind it.

After they stepped in, they all looked at the **** of fungi with bright eyes.

The Lord of Fire, Karakal, couldn't wait to say, "It can be said now, Robigius!"

"Robigius, you'd better give us a satisfactory answer, otherwise... ah, I shouldn't destroy the alliance relationship, but I don't want to squeeze in this **** mushroom forest anymore."

The **** of truth, Ariel, complained.

Being able to get these arrogant gods to gather in the fungal forest is naturally not a small thing.

Thinking of the recent uproar in Dreamland, the answer hardly needs to be revealed.

The **** of fungi finally stood up from the mushroom.

He walked up to the gods and said, "Do you have a way to destroy the Sunset City?"

"Huh? Robigius, what do you mean?"

"Damn, don't tell me that you have bowed your head to that **** maggot?!"

When the gods of the dream heard this, their expressions changed greatly.

Destroying the Sunset City was the task given to Arthur by the Fan God.

The words of the **** of fungi made them not think about it?

"Shut up! A bunch of idiots, your patience is so lacking that you don't even want to move your mind?" The God of Fungi cursed angrily.

This angry scolding was immediately exchanged for a burst of sparring.

After a long time of hustle and bustle, the **** of fungi said:

"Arthurs invited me to destroy the Sunset City. I think this is a good opportunity to invite you into the urn! But if you want to deceive him, a promise is not enough. I need to come up with enough bait."

The sound fell, and the clamor of the gods in the dream world stopped abruptly.

"The City of Sunset is Randolph Carter's dream city. If you want to destroy it, you can only find Randolph Carter."

"However, we have been searching for an unknown number of years. If we could find it, we would have found it long ago. Maybe this talented dream maker has long since been eroded by time and turned into dust."

The God of Truth said solemnly.

"So, the Sunset City cannot be destroyed?"

asked the **** of fungi.

"No, there is still a chance."

"Since the Sunset City is a dream creation, other dreamers may also destroy it." The Shinto of Truth.

"Impossible! I've tried sending my subordinates many times, but it's impossible."

Zokal, the **** of birth and death, retorted.

"That's why Randolph Carter is very talented! Maybe he is the ruler of the old days, or even the avatar of the outer god."

The God of Truth said again: "But even so, I think there is still a chance to gather all the dreamers in the Land of Dreams, and it is possible to destroy the Sunset City."

【dream Maker】

——It is a unique species that belongs to the fantasy world, and it is basically an alien species.

They are often a group of unhappy but imaginative artists.

They will fall into a dreamland in the ecstasy of creation, and create land, palaces and wealth with powerful creativity.

If your obsession is strong enough, you can even live in a dream world forever after your body dies.

It can be said that every dream maker is a precious resource for the fantasy world and even the dream gods.

In order to obtain dreamers, some fantasy lords even actively tempted some humans to abandon their bodies and go to dreamland.

Back to the point.

The voice of the **** of truth fell, and the gods in the dream world looked at each other in dismay. I had to admit that this was quite reasonable.

No matter how special Randolph Carter is, it is the power of one person.

Gathering all the dreamers of the fantasy, it is really possible to destroy the Sunset City.

The God of Fungi took a long sigh of relief after hearing this~www.mtlnovel.com~ secretly said: 'Arthurs, Arthurs, don't blame me for being cruel, you killed me first! The most important thing is that you have no chance of success at all, then your promise is a piece of waste paper. '

The God of Fungi wanted the share of [High-ranking Trait: Mother of All Living Beings] that Arthurs shed.

To be precise, it originated from Christiana's mother.

Judging from the information he investigated, Arthurs should not have fully integrated this high-ranking feature.

This also means that the spiritual imprint in this characteristic has not disappeared.

If he can acquire this characteristic, maybe... maybe he can resurrect Christiana! ! !

——Even if the Christiana at this time is not the Christiana at that time.

But judging from the immediate results, Arthurs has no chance of destroying the Sunset City at all. If so, why should he be vain?

Better to kill... No, seal him to take away this high-ranking characteristic.

After thinking about it, the **** of fungi said calmly:

"It seems that Arthurs can't destroy Sunset City at all, so his promise to me is a complete piece of shit."

"Oh? What promise?" The God of Truth asked curiously.

"Isn't it a good habit to inquire about other people's secrets?" The Shinto of Fungi.

The God of Truth smiled and stopped asking.

"I have an idea. I invite Arthurs into the urn on the grounds of negotiation. You and I will work together to seal it up, publicize it, and humiliate it severely."

"I only need one high-ranking trait to gain from this battle, and I won't take anything else."

The myth of fungi is concise and to the point.

The voice fell, and the gods of the dream suddenly looked at each other in dismay, and they all saw the color of movement in each other's eyes.

Chapter end

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