There was a smile on Sandro's face, and he said loudly: "What is the difference between dreams and reality? Especially for us spellcasters, they are just two different dimensions, Samuel, as long as you and I also become a citizen of the eternal dream, and all your petty ambitions so far can be easily realized in the world of my great nightmare king."

"And the only price you have to pay is to dedicate that girl to my great god, nothing more."

"It's a wise choice, isn't it? Samuel."

Sandro raised his hands, and all the gray mist poured in from outside. If Baron Samuel rejected his proposal, he would attack without the slightest hesitation.

Chen Ye didn't speak.

He snapped his fingers lightly first, and candles burned in the hall.

Chen Ye no longer had a gentle smile on his face as before, but gradually became serious. The invisible wind was dancing beside him, making his "imposing manner" a little bit more.

If he just wants to kill himself, Chen Ye is not very hostile to Sandro, but he has very strong opinions on anyone who wants to get involved with Alisa.

"About Alisa, I have already warned you, and that warning was my last warning."

"I am a human being, and the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. From beginning to end, all human ambitions, aspirations, and ideals must be realized by their own will."

"Even though I may fail, accomplish nothing, or even die due to lack of strength, wisdom, or luck, I am willing to accept my fate and stupidity instead of abandoning my precious will and throwing away all hope and future They all depend on an inexplicable evil god."

"The definition of the strong has nothing to do with strength, immortality, or morality... The smallest unit of strength is to carry out one's own will."

"You're just weak, Sandro. Desire makes you degenerate, lose yourself, and become a humble slave."

Sandro lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then he suddenly laughed, at first it was just a small laugh, then he laughed louder and louder, and finally he laughed hysterically.

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahahahahahaha, stupid mortal, you will definitely pay the price, because my god is about to descend! One day you will regret your choice! Hahahahaha! And I am different, I have obtained real eternal life!"

He is completely insane.

Sandro roared ferociously.

"Come on, Samael, kill me with your powerful alchemy!"

Chen Ye just turned around and walked up the steps, sat back in his seat, and looked down at the players and the crazy Sandro from the lord's seat, with a calm expression.

Then easily throw the players who want to rush over to make fun of it with the wind.

"It's not time for me to play yet."

Chen Ye knew very well that the current self only needs to pose quietly on the seat. Isn't such an occasion exactly what the players want?

It just so happens that most of the players have upgraded their levels just now.

"Brave strangers, take up arms and send Sandro to his illusory god."

As Chen Ye spoke, he raised his right hand, and the small alchemy circle began to glow continuously. Under the influence of alchemy, knives and swords made of earth and stone from the castle itself appeared in front of each player.

"Under the watchful eyes of the Glorious Three Sovereigns, you will be invincible and invincible."

Chen Ye's eyes were burning with golden flames. Under his blessing, the core of the puppet's body began to run at high speed. Players found that their strength became more abundant and their speed became more agile.

"Finally, never forget that human will is the most precious weapon, good luck to you."

The players picked up the weapons on the ground one by one, and all shouted with high spirits.

"The CG is finally over, let's go!"

"Demacia!"

"Dragon, devour my enemies!"

"For the Glass Shrine!"

"For Ellie!"

"For Alyssa!" This one may be banned in a while.

Chen Ye watched the players start chaotically charging, and asked Bai Yin in a low voice, "Bai Yin, did you record everything we did when we confronted each other just now?"

"Recorded, recorded, Miss Ben has recorded all the clips of you being handsome, are you satisfied? Just now you deliberately blow your clothes with the wind just to make a video..."

Chen Ye happily picked up silver.

"Very good, very good, very good, worthy of being my good silver."

"Come on, let's continue to record this boss battle, come on, dear Sandro! Don't stop! The material for our new promotional video depends on you!"

Chapter 25 VS Sandro and the White Werewolf

"Black Singer" thought for a while, walked to Chen Ye's side and put the little Erha on his lap.

"Lord Baron, please take care of it for me. By the way, I really want to know, can it be resurrected if it dies in battle?"

"Uh."

Seeing Chen Ye's expression that he didn't want to say, "Black Singer" immediately understood.

"I understand."

The little Erha licked his nose with his tongue on Chen Ye's lap, then rolled, Paji fell to the ground, and Chen Ye had to put it on his lap again.

"Black Singer" didn't rush directly, because the first players who rushed over were instantly entangled in gray fog, and then were easily crushed by Sandro.

As long as it is caught, it will die instantly, and pure strength cannot break free from the gray mist.

Sandro was laughing wildly: "Facing the power of the dream fog, you have no room to struggle."

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