People are in the original god, telling a book

Looking back, Ningzhe was actually stunned for a moment after discovering that Nasida herself was trapped in a dream.Although he understood that the biggest reason that restricted Nasida's strength was not mental wear and tear, but the "knot" accumulated over the past hundred years, he did not expect that this knot would be so huge and so difficult to untie.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Nasida enters a dream now, she is equivalent to the master of the dream.In the special environment of [Dream], all demon gods except Ningzhe will be crushed, even Mr. Zhongli is no exception.

This is the power of [authority], it is unquestionable power, and it is also the truth.

But having this power is one thing, not using it, or not being able to use it, is another thing entirely.

The Little Lucky Grass King is undoubtedly a gentle god, but in Ningzhe's opinion, she is a bit too gentle.He actually allowed and almost allowed ignorant people to ascend to the palace, encroaching on the country's tower step by step, and still shouted that he was righteous and had no selfish motives.

If it were Ningzhe, he would first have to kill these ignorant people, and then take action to rectify the country himself - this is indeed a world with gods, and no matter how much human beings themselves expand, they will not be able to reach higher levels. Hierarchical creatures.

It's just Nasida, or Buyer, this is her own choice, and others have no right to interfere.

Just like now, after communicating with [Girl], he understood that the executive would not take action - as long as he gave her the Heart of the Grass God afterwards, so in theory he could now enter the dream to help Naxi again Da.

Is it just that he should go in?

If the god of Sumeru has to rely on other people to save everything, then even her own heart may not be able to cope with it without telling other people's opinions, right?

Just like when he ascended to the gods, neither Clemons nor Morax gave him any help, but allowed him to cleanse himself in the long river of time; at this moment, if he wants to see Nasida break through the inner demon, then he cannot take action. , give Nacida trust and just wait quietly.

In fact, Ningzhe is also inclined to wait for Nasida to break through her inner demons and bring back the people of Xumi with her own power.

However, he doesn't have that much time to spend here. Although [Girl] has no ill intentions and does not intend to be an enemy of him, there is a guy who is always thinking of attacking him - if there is a chance, Ningzhe has no doubt that the guy will cut him into slices for study.

And Dotore probably won't last long. If he doesn't want the young "slice" to be destroyed, he has to stop [Doctor].

"In that case."

Standing at the top of Xumi City, Ningzhe gently closed his eyes and felt the majestic and complex flow of consciousness in Xumi City at this moment.After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed across his pupils.

"I leave this to you, Nasida."

The next moment, his figure disappeared here.

The huge Xumi City was silent again at this moment, as if there was no one around.

Dotore felt that he might have been deceived.

No, it must have been deceived "again". Last time it was [Doctor], this time it was the [God].

According to the order of the gods, and at the same time in order to make a break with his past, he left Liyue and rushed to Xumi.And according to the instructions of the gods, he did not enter the city, but stayed in the wilderness.

Because he was leaving in a hurry, he didn't bring much supplies, only a few molas.It's just that things like Mora are useless in the forest. After all, animals can't donate their bodies just looking at the Mora in your hand. Therefore, Dotore's life has not been good these days.

Generally speaking, although it is not as good as drinking dew when thirsty or eating grasshoppers when hungry, it is not much better.

Within the large area established by the gods, he chose a remote corner for himself to live temporarily. There were water, caves, fruit trees, and good scenery.The only uncomfortable thing is that there are a lot of animal friends around. Even if he is essentially an artificial slice, his spirit will be affected - I don't know if it is the estrus period of the mushroom pigs, and they are all howling like monsters. Even people who don't need sleep and rest can be driven to neurasthenia.

And the most important thing is that he has been here for several days and has not concealed his aura.Even so, the [Doctor] never came to his door, and the gods gave him no further instructions. It was as if both parties had let him go free at the same time.

This feeling of not being able to clearly understand his future is very uncomfortable, but Dotore seems to have no choice. He can only wait here quietly.

Then, another day passed.

He was finally discovered when he caught a mushroom pig and was about to disembowel it for a good meal.But the person who came was not the [Doctor] himself, but a senior debt collector among the Fools.

When Dotore was still a fool, the people he interacted with the most besides researchers were debt collectors.He knew that these guys were very powerful, but he also knew that based on their level, they were far from knowing about "slicing".

How to prove it?It's simple, because the moment the debt collector saw Dotore, he looked confused.But he reacted quickly, bowing down almost instantly, with a respectful tone. "Sir [Doctor], debt handler Alexi Perkovich reports!"

Huh.

The wise Dotore soon understood.

Based on [Doctor's] reputation among fools, he would never appear in a certain place for no reason, especially in a hidden place.This debt handler must have passed by here while performing a mission, saw him, and thought it was the [Doctor] who had some mission for him.

".Get up."

Dotore showed his aura as an executive, glanced at the debt collector with a pair of indifferent eyes, and then said in an indifferent tone: "Continue to perform your mission, debt collector."

"Yes."

The debt collector nodded subconsciously, then was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said hesitantly: "But Sir [Doctor], you haven't assigned me a task yet."

Post a task?

Dotore was silent for a few seconds, then left the mushroom pig corpse without hesitation and came to the debt collector.

The debt collector in front of him was obviously taller than him, but he still had a sense of looking down on him, which was the natural look down upon other people by [Doctor].

"Post a mission?"

Dotore's tone was gentle, but it made the debt collector shudder.

"Are you asking me to issue you a mission?"

"No, I have no such intention!"

The debt collector suddenly knelt down, his body still trembling. The dignified senior debtor was so frightened by one sentence.

"Ha ha."

Dotore smiled, then stretched out his hand, and a Mora fell from his hand.

"Go away. In a few more minutes, you will be wasting my time."

"Yes!"

The debt collector quickly picked up the mola, then stood up respectfully and left quickly.

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After confirming that the debt collector had left, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the mushroom pig corpse, took out a knife and began to cut the meat.

Although the appearance of the debt collector at this time is too coincidental, the other party does seem to have no flaws.

Therefore, he had better take care of himself first, as some things could easily lead to accidents.

To be fair, there is nothing wrong with what Dotore did.

Just in the darkness, a pair of eyes appeared quietly.

He seemed to be waiting, waiting for something to appear.