Lord of Plenty

Although she couldn't kill the world boss alone, there were people who could do it, right?

And this person was far away and close at hand!

"What's that look in your eyes?

I'm warning you, don't think of hitting on me.

Impossible, I can't do it, I'm busy."

Kun turned his head and pointed the back of his head at the spicy rabbit head.

"Master Li~

Is it not okay for me to call you Master from now on? You will be my Tu's real Master from now on.

Master, my disciple is in trouble, please help him."

"Why are you forcing me to buy and sell?

I can't afford it, and I can't accept it. I won't accept a disciple as stupid as you. It's simply challenging my patience.

What if you ruin my reputation again? I can't accept it, I can't accept it."

Kun's eyes turned, "But...

If you can lend me the Sun God Core for a few days of research, I can point out a clear way for you.

Not to mention annihilating all the Saint Corpses who attacked the shelter, it's not a problem to hold on until the end of the mission."

He has studied the Dream Mirage Pearl these days and has gained some insights, including the composition of divine power, the structure of the Godhead, and the authority of the world.

But the sample size is too small, and he can't be 100% sure of many speculations.

Kun naturally set his sights on the Godhead fragment left by the Sun God, which is completely opposite to the dream authority.

This kind of comparative sample is undoubtedly more valuable for research and reference.

Unfortunately, the rabbit guarded against him like a thief. No matter how he threatened and lured, he remained unmoved, so he never had the chance to succeed.

"Don't worry, it's just a study for a while. No one can take it away from you."

Unlike the dream authority in his hand that he had snatched from the Moon God, the fragment of the godhead of the Sun God was left by the Sun God Puni to his successor.

From the point of view that even if he had fallen for thousands of years, he still wanted to trick the Moon God and had no plan left.

If a non-heir took his godhead and collected the remaining godhead fragments all over the world, the end would be very beautiful.

Anyway, the players' are rich, and the rich are his.

So it doesn't matter who holds this godhead fragment.

Spicy Rabbit Head certainly agreed to the deal.

The subsequent task of the Sun God is to take the godhead fragment. When there are godhead fragments of the Sun God within a certain range around, the godhead will naturally react.

In fact, even the Sun God didn't know where his godhead fragments had flown to, so he could only let his successor try his luck.

In other words, if the other party really took the godhead fragment and didn't return it, she couldn't complete her mission.

But compared to the team that her brother had spent a lot of energy to build, it didn't matter whether she could complete her mission.

And after getting along with him for this period of time, she still trusted Master Li's character.

Although Lazy and Greedy were comparable to her. Even worse.

But how to say it, the feeling of meeting the same kind made Spicy Rabbit Head still willing to believe in Li Hotpot's character.

In fact, Spicy Rabbit Head still misjudged the value of the "godhead" in her hand.

Even if it was just one of many fragments, it was the godhead of the Sun God!

With this godhead in hand, the demigod level was a smooth road.

If you are a little luckier and can get the recognition of the sun, you can become the next successor of the Sun God.

Eternal life, powerful power, and unparalleled honor are all within your reach.

Wealth, power, believers, religion, and majesty are nothing but insignificant decorations for the temple.

Everything in the secular world seems so small and insignificant in front of this divine power.

If someone who knows the true value of this divine power takes it out, how could it be returned?

This has exceeded the limit of testing human nature.

Because the object of measurement is too heavy, anyone who is not a fool will know how to choose.

But Kun happens to be the exception.

It belongs to the survivor bias.

After successfully getting the golden divine power fragment that looks like a huge yellow gem, Kun also told Mala Rabbit Head how to deal with the Holy Corpse Clan as promised.

"The Holy Corpse Clan is actually a very troublesome race. Although the word 'corpse' is in their name, they are not a traditional corpse clan, and they are not afraid of holy water or holy objects.

They have extremely strong physical fitness, and they are full of poisons. They have high recovery ability. When there are upper-level corpse clans supervising the battle, they are not afraid of pain or death.

The most troublesome thing is that there are too many corpse clans attacking the Spirit Man Shelter.

Even if all the players go to help, and each person dies dozens of times, it is still not enough to match the number of the Holy Corpse Clan army."

"Yeah, yeah."

Spicy Rabbit Head nodded like pounding garlic.

All this content is available on the player forum. Some great players have analyzed it clearly, and even have battle predictions.

In short, the situation is not optimistic.

"The Holy Corpse Clan has two most obvious shortcomings, mental power and high-level blood suppression.

But I guess the players there should have been prepared for these two points, so I won't mention them here.

Now I want to tell you that the biggest and most hidden flaw of the Holy Corpse Clan is..."

"That's it?" Spicy Rabbit Head was so nervous that he held his breath.

"That's right, they don't dream!"

The spicy rabbit head was shocked by Kun's big breath and was very upset.

I can't dream, but I can't sneeze, what kind of defect is this?

"No understanding, tut tut tut.

I don't know what basic magic books you have read in this period, are you lonely?

Think about how the book defines dreams. "

The spicy rabbit head looked a little stunned, blinking his eyes, and recited unconfidently:

"The friction between the soul and the body, the material world's glimpse of the spiritual world, is also the spiritual world's enlightenment to the living. "

"That's right, the spiritual world, or the etheric sea, when the will sinks deep enough in the sea, there will be no dreams, and the effect of restoring the spirit is the best.

But when the human will floats on the shallow layer of the etheric sea, dreams appear.

Dreams, in simple terms, are the experiences of the soul when the body is asleep at night. "

"Excessive friction between the soul and the body is a nightmare, mostly caused by physical discomfort.

The shallow layer of the etheric sea is illusory and gorgeous. If people can remember what they saw in the dream after waking up, it is a beautiful dream, or a meaningless and absurd dream.

These two kinds of dreams can be interpreted as personal enlightenment from the spiritual world in the hands of wizards who can interpret dreams.

If you are lucky, you may be able to avoid a disaster.

Of course, these are meaningless to the Saint Corpse Clan who can't dream.

But the question also comes with it, why can't the Saint Corpse Clan dream? "

Spicy Rabbit Head was speechless and stunned by the question.

She is not a Saint Corpse Clan, how can she know whether those monsters will dream.

No, no, can the monsters in the game still dream?

Oh, it's the setting.

It's a monster that can't dream according to the setting, but what's the problem?

Looking at the ignorant little eyes of Spicy Rabbit Head, Kun spread his hands helplessly.

So, you can't be my apprentice, your understanding is really too poor.

"Just tell you the correct answer directly, just copy it.

Remember those drug magic plant eyeball grass we encountered in Altria?

Go to the system mall to buy more, and ask the owner of the White Fruit Pharmacy for a potion that can over-stimulate the effect of the potion. The stronger the effect, the better.

Then go to the Three-phase Alchemy Store to make the potion into an alchemical bomb.

Just go ahead and blow them up, and you'll kill them one by one."

"Is it true? Is it that simple?

But aren't the Holy Corpse Clan not afraid of poison?"

Kun only replied, "Believe it or not," and lowered his head to study the Sun God's Godhead that he had just obtained.

This serious racial defect of the Holy Corpse Clan was revealed to Kun by his clone, the Evil Eye.

This is why the True Illusion Blood Eyes he condensed are so restraining to the Holy Corpse Clan.

Generally speaking, even if normal life does not dream, it is not a serious defect.

But the Holy Corpse Clan, an inferior race randomly pieced together by the Holy Blood Giant Tree by devouring other creatures to save effort, originally also dreamed.

But later the Holy Blood Giant Tree discovered that these corpse puppets would recall some of their memories in their previous lives after dreaming, or be controlled by some instinct in their previous lives.

Those with wings want to fly, those with gills want to dive, and those with beaks want to catch insects.

The most troublesome ones are those with The new corpse race, which is mainly composed of spirit people, will also remember more.

This is also one of the important reasons why, except for the First Holy Mountain, other Holy Blood Giant Trees rarely give birth to offspring with spirit people as the main template.

The solution that the Holy Blood Giant Tree came up with was to forcibly shut down the physical function of dreaming in the bodies of these holy corpses.

Without dreaming, it is naturally impossible to recall past memories through dreams.

But the magic plant "Beautiful Dream Grass" happens to have the ability to force people to dream.

It will also magnify the pleasure in the dream thousands of times, making it impossible for people not to immerse themselves in it.

The poison of "Beautiful Dream Grass" is not directly reflected in the destruction of the body, but amplifies the senses in the dream thousands of times, and brings a sense of imbalance after waking up from the dream.

People who have tasted sweetness will hate bitterness. Taste.

Those who have experienced the beautiful dreams created by the Dream Grass will not be able to forget these beautiful dreams, and will gradually sink into them and be unable to extricate themselves.

So the "poison" of the Dream Grass is certainly not really meant to kill the Holy Corpse Clan.

Instead, it makes these corpse puppets have strong confusion about their identities and cognition.

It's like sprinkling a large number of interfering pheromones in the insect kingdom where pheromones are the main means of communication.

The individuals that cause confusion may only account for 20% to 30% of the total, or even 10% to 20%.

But for a huge army of tens of thousands, it is enough to cause a huge disaster that collapses from top to bottom.

Although the flaws of the Holy Corpse Clan have long been known, Kun, the "game planner", has no way to directly inform the players in the Spirit World, and he can't even hint at it. OK.

Because the ‘dream bomb’ is also very effective for the players of the Holy Corpse Clan.

In terms of body composition, the players of the Holy Corpse Clan, who are one race each, are also randomly spliced ​​‘inferior races’.

As soon as the version is updated, the players of the Holy Corpse Clan are epically weakened by the dog planners.

He can imagine the comments that the data of the Holy Corpse Clan was cut for the upcoming Fourth Pure Land, which is ugly.

But if this ‘bug’, or the monster weakness mechanism, is discovered by the players, things will be different.

At least before the official discovers this ‘bug’ and prevents players from using this weakness mechanism to gain a large amount of level experience, no player will be willing to fix this bug.

And he will not be scolded.