This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 342 An Arrogant Person

Xing Liuli felt a sense of weightlessness, and when she opened her eyes, she realized that they were falling from the sky.

"Hey——" Yuemu yelled, and then the thunder exploded, and the thunder wings flew up. Ri Lingmeng reached out and grabbed Yuemu's ankle.

Xing Liuli manipulated the cold wind to drag her body, and the three puppets quickly landed down.

"What's below?" Xing Liuli saw below, and there was a city.

In the dream, the city is covered with a white filter. Even though the overall tone of the city is black, it is still full of dreams.

"It's very similar to the City of the Dead, but it feels a little different." Ri Lingmeng said.

"It's the undead city on the golden continent." Xing Liuli judged.

The three puppets landed.

"Xiao Meng, what should I do next?" Even in a dream, the city in front of me looks quite big, Xing Liuli was a little confused, and asked Ri Lingmeng.

"The attraction in the dream will bring us to the place closest to the owner of the dream, so it should be near here." Ri Lingmeng glanced at the Scarlet Nightmare in his hand and said.

"Hey—" Moon Tomb said out loud, pointing in one direction.

Xing Liuli and Ri Lingmeng looked in that direction, and what they saw was a woman in an elegant black dress.

It is the person controlled by the thorns!
Xing Liuli immediately raised her staff to give the other party a hard time.

But he was stopped by Ri Lingmeng.

Facing Xing Liuli's suspicious eyes, Ri Lingmeng said: "The dream didn't show any aggressiveness towards us, and this woman herself was only controlled. Maybe we can know some reasons here, and even directly turn the enemy into a friend."

What Ri Lingmeng said made sense, Xing Liuli also put down her weapon, and here she still listens to the opinions of professionals.

After getting Yue Tomb to suppress his murderous aura, Ri Lingmeng stepped forward and greeted the woman who was sitting on the side of the road staring at the sky in a daze: "Hello, beautiful lady."

The woman's sculpture-like atmosphere faded the moment Ri Lingmeng spoke to her, and her eyes gradually gained vitality. After looking at Ri Lingmeng, her eyes lit up.

That playful appearance surprised Xing Liuli who was watching from behind.

After all, this is very different from the appearance of her being controlled by thorns and pressing the dolls tightly.

"Hello, it's surprising that there are still people coming to this city. May I ask what's the matter here?" The woman said with a soft smile. The gentle and charming smile made Xing Liuli a little dull.

"Are you the only lady in this city?" Ri Lingmeng said looking at the empty city.

"You can call me Molea." The woman in front of her said, "Yes, I am the only one in this city, or rather, I hope it is only me."

"why?"

"Because this is a ruthless and sad city." Moleaya said in a low voice.

"But this city looks pretty good." Xing Liuli couldn't help saying.

Not to mention anything else, the city where they are located is indeed quite shocking. It is huge, mysterious, and full of different styles. You can see the mixture and even fusion of various cultures.

This is obviously a city that contains many.

"But it was not built for beauty, let alone a home for the soul." Molea shook her head.

"If it's not for these things, what is it for?" Xing Liuli asked.

"In order to become a god." Moraiya said a sentence of extraordinary weight in an indifferent tone.

This also made the three puppets stunned.

"Achieving a god? Relying on a city?"

Molea smiled as if mocking herself, and stood up: "Mind if I show you the characteristics of this city?"

Ri Lingmeng and his friends looked at each other, then nodded: "Please be your guide."

"No, it's just that no one has talked to me for a long time, and I don't want to give up this opportunity." Molea shrugged, and walked briskly in front of the puppets.

The dolls followed.

"Why, are you here alone?" Xing Liuli asked.

"Because I can't get out." Morea said with a smile.

"There should have been many residents in this city."

"Yes."

"Why didn't they stay in the end?"

"Because I don't want them to stay."

"Isn't it good to stay here?"

"Hehe, you did ask me." Moreya still had that sad self-deprecating smile, "Indeed, it's just my wishful thinking not to let them continue to keep this idea."

Although the city is huge, it seems that because of the dream, everyone feels that they have walked for a long time, but it feels like it is just a moment.

In a blink of an eye, they followed Moria to a high wall.

The very familiar high wall is the circle around the center of the city of death.It's just that the high wall in the heyday of this dream is undoubtedly more oppressive than the high wall of the city of death outside. Just standing there, the impression of invincibility is deeply rooted in people's minds.

"This is a high wall that separates an arrogant person from city residents." Moleaya looked up at the wall and said softly.

With that said, she brought the puppets to the gate.

The door is already open.

The puppets entered the city center in their dreams, and saw buildings that hadn't been damaged or worn out by time.

"This is an arrogant person, a memory of the past." Molea continued.

Continuing to walk, they came to the tall building in the center.

Entering it, the eyes are not as dark as the outside world, but unpretentious furniture is displayed.

"Is this what the building outside should look like?" Xing Liuli thought in her heart.

Going deeper along the ordinary corridor, what the dolls see seems to be just an ordinary residence.

At this time, Xing Liuli caught a glimpse of a counter on the side of the corridor, where there was a photo in a frame standing on it.

On that photo frame, a man who looked like a gentle young man next door leaned close to Moleaiya, both of them showed happy smiles, and left this group photo.

"That's..." Xing Liuli keenly noticed the content on the photo.

Before she could think about it, Moraiya had already led them to the end of the corridor, before a white door.

Without stopping, she led the puppets into the room in front of her.

Familiar hall, but apart from not being so dilapidated, this hall is as monotonous as the outside world.

At the end of the hall, there is an empty pedestal standing there alone, as if there should be something here, but in this dream, that thing does not exist.

"Not here." Molea seemed relieved.

"This is originally...?" Ri Lingmeng asked.

"The past goal of an arrogant man."

After a moment of silence, Moreia said: "Once upon a time, there was a stupid arrogant person who was complacent because of a trivial achievement, because she was young and rebellious, thinking that nothing could stop her.

"Even with the advice of relatives, she still hasn't established respect for the soul and death, and can't understand the weight of the two.

"She was defiant, obsessed with brutal research, and cared nothing for her surroundings.

"Until one day... a king who ruled thousands of spells and shaped the golden legend with inhuman power destroyed her hometown. Looking at the devastated land and that terrifying figure, for the first time in her life Feel it, what is 'awe'."

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(End of this chapter)