Please ask the dream

The Garden of Eden in the early morning was full of urgency, and pedestrians on the road were coming and going in a hurry.

It's just that they are different from the ordinary people in the city who are rushing to go to work. Their goal is the great church located in the center of the city.

Feng Xue, who had made a profound self-examination, wore a local HRE costume and blended into the crowd with Youwei. They came to the front of the chapel and watched the middle-aged man wearing an orthodox HRE bishop's robe hold a service.

In fact, according to Feng Xue's original plan, after he figured out what Shinra wanted to do, he would just push it to Ye Shi, but now, after pushing pictures for a day yesterday, he did not plan to take action directly.

Just kidding, everyone else is here. No matter how much Shinra tries to fix it, it's all in vain. Rather than destroying Shinra and going through all the trouble to fix it himself, it's better to wait until they're almost done, and then kick Eden out. The church kicked and picked the peach.

After having this idea, he couldn't help but be more pleased with the clergy of Eden Church.

Duang——

Suddenly, a bell rang awakened Feng Xue. He raised his head and stared at the bishop who turned around respectfully and greeted a tall, faceless statue as tall as a human being.

This statue has no face, is extremely crudely carved, and even has a section of its left arm missing. However, in Feng Xue's eyes, its most special feature is that the statue is wearing a garment that is similar to the Son of Eden in the system simulation. , an identical linen robe.

He wasn't sure it was the same one, but there was indeed a familiar aura on that robe.

"The Lord shares his blood and flesh with all sentient beings, and all sentient beings who receive His offerings should remember the Lord's grace."

The bishop made a solemn announcement, took out a golden cup, and placed it on the incomplete left arm of the statue.

Immediately, blood-colored liquid and bone-white powder poured out from the fracture. They were clearly dust and liquid, but they were so distinct.

The blood-colored liquid fell into the golden cup, exuding the mellow aroma of wine, while the dust fell on the spread plate, turning into uniformly thin dough cakes.

Whether they were saints, ordinary believers, or even pagans who could tell they were foreigners just by looking at their skin color, they all lined up in a long line to receive wheat cakes and red wine one by one.

"The power of the Creator of Shinra actually still remains? I wonder how the Garden of Eden can support so many retired believers."

Next to you, Youwei muttered in a very small voice. This kind of muttering is not uncommon. Many people in the queue were discussing such issues. Feng Xue also frowned when he heard this. Believers are not fools. If it is a structure, then They can eat what they have created, and the bread and red wine in front of them are clearly permanent creations. But if this authority that only the Creator has is true, then why does the wedge of creation collapse?

Feng Xue's eyes lingered on the golden cup and linen robe for a moment, but she didn't say anything more and just continued to move with the crowd.

…

"I remember that according to the teachings of the Church of Eden, fermentation is a sin, right? Can this leavened bread and wine be eaten?"

After the service, Youwei took the bread and wine and asked Feng Xue. Feng Xue casually threw the wine and bread into the shadow, then took out an energy bar and handed it over:

"Don't eat it if you can. Who knows what's behind it? If you want to eat it, eat it from me!"

"Eat your food? I'm afraid I don't have enough!" Yuwei's eyes moved slightly, and Feng Xue's face turned dark immediately. He gave the female gangster a blank look and didn't say anything. He just decided to let her understand what it means to be energetic in the evening. .

As for now, he has other things to do.

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Although it was not yet time to worship, Feng Xue kept going back and forth between large and small, new and old churches. Although most of the churches enshrined wild monsters that he did not even know about, But he actually bumped into someone he looked familiar...

Blue Dream Girl!

"Zhuo, there really is!"

Although separated by a wall, Feng Xue could clearly feel the special connection in the church. Although she was not very familiar with him, there was no doubt that the other party was the Blue Dream girl he transformed from a certain king over Wangjiang. .

"Suddenly I'm a little curious about what kind of mythological background they will make up for you."

Feng Xue murmured in his heart, his body began to become transparent, as if he was going to blend into the wind, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the temporary collection in his mind was flashing!

No, to be precise, it is not a temporary collection, but Mahjong!

Not all of them, only 50,000 and 70,000 are flashing at this time!

"Oh, interesting, is this... edible? No, it cannot be said to be edible, but... the dream power associated with this Blue Dream girl can be regarded as 60,000?"

"A case in point? Or is it actually possible?"

Feng Xue, who originally only had the idea of ​​picking peaches, suddenly became active at this moment, but the cards in his hand were not enough.

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"There are still too few gods in the Garden of Eden at present. If I want to achieve the effect I envisioned, I must find a way to send twelve gods corresponding to the land here... Well, this is actually not difficult, even if there is no blue Dream Girl, the worst case scenario is that I can directly use Golden Finger to double-open, sweep in front and grab in the back. The only problem is that I have to collect the required cards at once. The randomness is too great, and it is difficult to guarantee that I can get what I want. "

While Feng Xue lamented that the road was difficult, he immediately set off in the huge Garden of Eden, looking for the kings who had "become friends/enemies" with him. Unfortunately, the number of mahjong in his hand was really limited. After one round, he couldn't find any more. No individual could be found who was associated with the mahjong in his hand.

But this tangle suddenly disappeared until the evening.

Because after letting You Wei eat too much, Feng Xue found that the moment the temporary collection had all disappeared, the seven mahjong tiles in his mind were still there!

"Will mahjong not refresh because of the day?" Feng Xue, who realized this, shuddered suddenly, and then realized the misunderstanding of thinking.

The collection is the game mechanism of the golden finger, which is essentially formed by the golden finger, and is separated from the experience of the dreamland, just like the items given by the king and the collection generated by the golden finger are completely different.

But mahjong is different. Mahjong seems to represent the product condensed after he suppressed a plot of land. In other words, it really exists, but the golden finger has given it the easy-to-understand appearance of "mahjong"!

This discovery made Feng Xue's original plan to run the map completely redo. The original idea of ​​running out of the ending first was completely thrown out of his mind at this moment, and a new and slightly crazy idea emerged in his mind.

He sat up suddenly, not caring about the little lonely who rolled down in the scream, and said to You Wei who was digesting food beside him:

"Your ancestors lend me a few! I will give you better ones when the time comes!"