mythical visionary

Chapter 84 The Birth of the Rainbow God

The old fantasies about the "Rainbow God"?Xia Mingwei thought, then I should have the opportunity to know the location of the Rainbow God, or retrieve the memory about it, but where is the current Rainbow God? Does it really know that it is a mythical carrier created by me?Moreover, since it is a mythical carrier created by visionaries, why is Rainbow God not limited by the "loss of imaginary energy" like "Anubis"?
Anubis just left the Inverted Pyramid for three years and it’s no longer enough, but since the Snow Deer Town incident, Rainbow God has left me for a full eight years...

According to this, could it be that the Rainbow God also needs phantom energy to maintain its own life, and it is already dead, dying from the loss of phantom energy?

No, if I were the Rainbow God, what would I do in the absence of fantasy energy?
Its creator is me, and I have lost the power of a dreamer in the past eight years, so naturally I can't provide it with fantasy energy.

Therefore, the only source of fantasy energy in the world is the inverted pyramid created by Aamir Khan before his death. If Rainbow God needs fantasy energy, he will definitely go to the Tal Desert to find the inverted pyramid. In this way, wouldn't it be discovered by Anubis?

Thinking of this, Xia Mingwei couldn't help but shudder.

He shook his head, dismissing the thoughts that continued to grow, and put aside those two fantasies for the time being.But just as he was about to open the remaining two record books, a cold voice suddenly came from outside.

"...Robert?"

Xia Mingwei was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the entrance, a figure walked into the dark room, and she saw his figure almost immediately.

"Why are you here?" Qing Zhulin raised her clear eyes and stared at him.

She hugged her elbows, wearing only a thin white nightdress, her pale neck and shoulders trembling slightly, the air in the dark room was a bit cold, especially at night.

"I can't sleep," Xia Mingwei said, "so I want to see if I can get more information and study how to escape from Poseidon and Aphrodite."

"But the church is on holiday today." Qing Zhulin lowered his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and leaned against the wall of the entrance, "Didn't it be agreed...to go skiing in Hokkaido today?"

"It seems right."

"The other things... put it on the back of your mind first." Qing Zhulin said, yawning invisibly, covering her mouth with her white fingers.

"Well, anyway, before we are promoted to the third level, they probably won't consider eating us." Xia Mingwei put the book of records back on the shelf, and said teasingly: "I really need to relax, or I won't wait for the God of Beauty and the God of Sea By the time we arrive, we’ll probably be so nervous that we’re going out of our minds.”

Xia Mingwei knew why Poseidon, the god of the sea, obviously wanted to eat him, but he was so slow to do so, because the higher the level of myth carrier he swallowed, the more positive feedback he would get.

But after the Myth Carrier is promoted to the fourth rank, his overall ability will undergo a qualitative change. How could Poseidon let him and Qing Zhulin advance to the fourth rank?If the fourth-order Black Goku and Yamata no Orochi have the authority to enter the mythical body, how can they be afraid of Poseidon and Aphrodite.

Besides, his sequence is Black Wukong, the mythical sequence with the fastest advancement speed. Even if the mythical body only inherits part of Black Wukong's power, it is enough to kill Sea God and Aphrodite.

Therefore, he can easily judge why Poseidon, the god of the sea, has not acted for a long time-because Poseidon is still waiting for him and Qing Zhulin to rise to the third level, this is the best time to swallow them: on the one hand, their The sequence level will not be too low, and on the other hand, their sequence strength will not be too high to handle.

Qing Zhulin's Yamata no Orochi sequence is about to reach the third level; while Xia Mingwei's Black Wukong sequence will rise to the third level, it will take another three months.

He dared to bet that at least within these three months, there was a high probability that Poseidon would not attack them.

This is the perfect time to flee, but first you have to prepare your countermeasures.

tread……

tread……

tread……

The sound of Xia Mingwei's footsteps resounded in the underground corridor, and the flickering firelight shone on his cloudy and uncertain face; Qing Zhulin followed beside him, rarely without a book.

"Next time, don't run out suddenly when you are sleeping." She said.

"I thought you were asleep."

"I mean..." Qing Zhulin moved his eyes away, not looking at him, "I will be worried."

Xia Mingwei froze for a moment, it was the first time he saw Qing Zhulin being so frank, "Okay. Next time I go to the bathroom, do I have to wake you up and report?"

"Then..." Qing Zhulin paused, "You might be bitten by a snake."

"Okay, let me think about what I have to do." Xia Mingwei rubbed the Tianming acupoint, "Can I pick up a book, pretend to slip my hand and throw the book on the bed, waking you up, you Just as you were about to hit me, it turned out that the book happened to be of interest to you, so you let go of your anger."

"Heh, as expected of my butler robot, he really understands my character."

"To each other." Xia Mingwei smiled, "Speaking of which, what kind of relationship do we have now?"

"Master and housekeeper?" Qing Zhurin said without thinking.

"anything else?"

"Comrade-in-arms."

"That's right, comrade-in-arms, is there nothing else besides these?"

"Same kind?" Qing Zhulin was silent for two seconds, and then said another word: "...family."

Oliver Academy.

After Xia Mingwei left the principal's office, he slowly returned to the dormitory of the first-year students. He opened the door of the dormitory casually, flicked the switch with his fingers, and the dim, warm-toned light illuminated the room.

Ji Lang wasn't here, so he probably asked for leave, or was feasting in the nighttime cafeteria.

As for Tokyo, after being dragged back by Kiyotake Rin, he said goodnight to each other and fell asleep again, but he had to wake up again a few hours later to take the tram to Hokkaido.

Recently, when the two of them went to bed, they would no longer put a thick book between the two pillows. Xia Mingwei remembered that their "dividing line" was a thick tome at first, and then it was a normal size finally turned into a reference book the size of a palm.

He remembered that after waking up once, he found that his face was facing Qing Zhulin's side, and Qing Zhulin's cheek was very close at hand. She seemed to be aware of Xia Mingwei's gaze, and slowly opened her eyes, motionless. Staring at him for a while, then said lightly:
"Good morning."

Xia Mingwei took a shower, changed into pajamas, and then turned off the lights to rest. His consciousness sank into the fantasy theater, and Totoro rushed over like a black phantom, rubbing against his arm.

Goku Black was resting with his eyes closed, almost blending into the shadows deep in the cell.

"Good evening." Xia Mingwei said while stroking Totoro's hair, "Play fantasy." The dreamer's coat of arms on the neck suddenly lit up.

[Currently, there are two "fantasies" that can be played: 1 future fantasy (about "Zeus") and 1 old fantasy (about "Rainbow God"). 】

Xia Mingwei pressed his fist against his cheek, and leaned back in the chair in a daze.

The last time he created a future fantasy was after he had a conversation with Anlens on the plane, and that future fantasy directly told him the true identity of the flame giant.

How could he have imagined that just by reading two books of records of the past life meeting, he would actually create two fantasies at such a high frequency.

Xia Mingwei speculates that there may be something special about Anubis’s Book of the Dead. For example, when Xia Mingwei reads those books, he always has an immersive feeling, and his brain automatically creates corresponding pictures based on the words. , This kind of strange information flooded into his mind, which naturally helped the visionary's coat of arms to create a corresponding fantasy.This may also have something to do with Anubis being a mythical carrier created by visionaries.

"Play No. [-] Old Fantasy." Xia Mingwei said after being silent for a moment.

[Start playing the No. [-] old fantasy-"Rainbow God". 】

As the order came down, the screen in the theater gradually lit up. On the screen was a boy living in a simple brick house, his bedroom was pitifully narrow.

There is even a narration in this fantasy, just like in a movie, there is a gentle female voice reading the lines, but the screen does not have any corresponding sound, just like a mime.

Xia Mingwei stared at the screen intently.

The information he wants to get from his fantasy is very simple, take a step back, even if he can't know the current location of Rainbow God, at least knowing its appearance is enough.

On the screen, the young Xia Mingwei lay on the shriveled bed, covered himself with a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep. Then the scene suddenly changed, and he came to a world as deep as the universe, with stars lying in the distance.

In the center of this world, floats a conspicuous white ball of light. The ball of light turns on and off, and it seems to carry a tiny black and white figure inside.

"From the age of eight, little boys have frequent dreams."

The narrator begins to speak, her voice melodious.

"Moreover, he always dreams of the same thing, that is a dark and vast space, where, there is often a figure hugging his knees, floating alone in the center of the dream.

"In the beginning, the little boy could only see the outline of this figure shallowly through the light ball.

"It's like a black and white paper-cut figurine, it looks so monotonous, so small, it seems that it will disappear at any time.

"After dreaming of this black and white villain day after day, the little boy suddenly had an idea, could he change something for it?
"So, the little boy started to act. He tried his best to imagine a paintbrush, and it took two full months to let this huge paintbrush take shape in his dream.

"Then, he first used this brush to outline the eyes, nose bridge, ears, and long hair for this black and white silhouette, and then added color to its skin.

"Well, it doesn't look so drab anymore.

"The little boy played more and more enthusiastically, thinking that he would dream about it every day anyway, why not draw it better?

"How lonely it looks...

"Later, the little boy didn't even listen to class. He honed his drawing skills at school day after day. When it was time to dream every night, he would fill in the image of this figure with a paintbrush, adding more and more to it. For some details, if you are not satisfied, you can start over and over again.

"At that time, the little boy liked to read "The Encyclopedia of World Mythology".

"This is a children's reading book in the school library. The little boy read it a lot, and he began to wonder, could the existence in his mind be a god?

"After having this wonderful idea, the boy began to use the mythological figure in the book as a sample, and filled the image of the figure step by step with that super big paintbrush.

"In the middle, the boy enthusiastically gave it a name-"Rainbow God", which means a god as dazzling as a rainbow. The boy hopes that one day even if he doesn't have his own paintbrush, Rainbow God can paint colorfully Shine, illuminate this lonely world.

"Then, the boy also designed two forms for it. The rainbow god can not only maintain the form of an angel, but also become a big evil dragon with rainbow scales!"

"However, it wasn't until the boy finished drawing a rough image of it in his dream that he discovered a very crucial thing: Rainbow God didn't have a mouth yet, so he actually forgot to draw it. He was really careless...

"So, the boy picked up the paintbrush full of guilt, and added a mouth for Rainbow God.

"After completing this last project, the figure who had been silent for a whole year was suddenly able to speak.

"That night, Rainbow God seemed to want to say something to the boy. She opened her mouth, knocked on the ball of light that trapped her, and yelled the boy's name very hard. But the boy couldn't hear clearly. , because in the dream they were too far away, as if they were separated by a galaxy.

"Until the second night, the boy held his immature chin and stared at the Rainbow God curled up in a corner of the world with his body in his arms in the distance.

"He just kept looking...seeing...seeing, and finally the boy figured out what Rainbow God was talking about, and her lips seemed to say: 'Run...run...run... …Run! The giant is coming for me, it wants to eat me!'

"... Rainbow God is telling me to run?

"...Why? Someone wants to eat the Rainbow God? Who is that? This is my dream, who can enter my dream.

"...that's weird."

"At that time, the boy didn't understand what it meant, but fell into a deep sleep with confusion.

"But in the early morning of the next day, the boy understood why the Rainbow God was calling him to run away. On that day, a giant with a burning body visited Snow Deer Town. When the sword was cut down, the whole village was wiped out, leaving only the little boy alone.

"He was buried under the ruins, covered in blood, crying and roaring with all his strength, stretching out his right hand to the sky, hating himself for not listening to Rainbow God.

"Boy is dying...

"But suddenly a glowing coat of arms appeared on his neck, and the Rainbow God left its dream, like a ray of light entering reality.

"At the same time, before the boy died, he created another self, a naked self, hoping that he could live on his behalf.

"The giant burning with flames was getting closer, and in order to protect the boy, the rainbow god turned into a dragon with rainbow-colored scales and rushed towards the giant.

"After that, the newborn boy slowly woke up from the ruins. He raised his head in horror and looked at the sky. The rainbow dragon dripping with blood was collapsing in the village with a hideous posture.

"The newborn boy mistakenly thought he was a god created by himself, destroyed his village and killed his relatives, he held his head and screamed loudly, and finally forgot the existence of Rainbow God in despair.

"Amidst the boy's hysterical reprimand, Rainbow God left sadly.

"Not long after, the boy was discovered by medical staff who came from other places. Since that day, the Rainbow God has never appeared in his dreams."

With the last sentence of the narration, this old fantasy is over.

In the theater, Xia Mingwei was stunned.

His mind was in a mess, the amount of information in this old fantasy was like a sea flooding into his brain, and the cold sea water was about to swallow him up.

The chinchilla was meowing in his arms, tilting its furry head in confusion, its big dark blue eyes staring at its owner's face.

After a long, long time, Xia Mingwei took a deep breath of the cold air, and the oxygen pierced into his lungs like a sharp sword, which made his brain a lot more rational.

He pinched the strands of hair on his forehead and gradually cleared his mind.

"I had already awakened the Dreamer sequence when I was eight years old."

"But unlike Aamir Khan, it took me a whole year to create the Rainbow God at that time, so the Rainbow God is also different from Anubis..."

"Because I poured fantasy energy into it for a year, the Rainbow God is a complete mythical carrier. It doesn't need fantasy energy to support its own life?"

Xia Mingwei muttered to himself in a low voice. His terrifying expression made the chinchilla in his arms tremble. The little black cat got out of his arms in fear and ran to a nearby seat and lay down.

"The boss sensed the existence of Rainbow God when he was on the verge of losing control, so in the end when he ran away, he went to Xuelu Town recklessly? So at that time, Surtur... was trying to eat the new students The Rainbow God came to my town, damn it, damn it, damn it, if I hadn’t created the Rainbow God at that time, then the boss would never have come to Xuelu Town after he ran away, it was me... I killed him Your own relatives?"

Thinking of this, Xia Mingwei's pupils shrank to the extreme, and his voice became hoarse. He propped his forehead, and his eyes were covered by messy strands of hair.

"And, I've already died once?"

"If everything that happened in this old fantasy is true, then I died once in the Xuelu Town incident. I am not the previous me at all, but... the previous me, before I died A clone created with the power of a visionary."

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