I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 78: - The second dream
In front of Lin Jie's eyes was a boundless scorched earth.
- The endless dark ground was filled with cracks, the lava below flowed slowly, and the sky glowed red, the sky was covered in thick clouds, and internal electricity was raging within it.
The massive ruins that had collapsed were hundreds of meters tall, and their overall range was unclear. The remaining buildings still have an outline of their heyday. On the ground, they were like wounded monsters, still breathing.
Standing below and looking up, you can clearly feel your own insignificance.
On the more distant horizon, there was a gray fog that was almost connected to the clouds in the sky, The fog was like a living being, constantly falling and flowing, faintly changing its strange shape.
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Standing on this scorched earth, you could hear murmurs like the wind and roars from the mist.
"What is this time? AN RPG? The BOSS battle scene? Lin Jie muttered and looked around. According to the "Freud Dream Analysis that I read last time, dreams are the embodiment of subconscious desires.
Can he understand that he has not played the game since crossing over, so his dream began to show that desire.
If this is the case, then he has nothing to do with it. Now it is not a matter of wanting to think about it, but the hardware situation is completely forbidden. For Nuojin's underdeveloped gaming industry, thank goodness it can play Xiaobawang now.
Lin Jie sighed, took back his thoughts, and looked at the surrounding environment.
Thinking like this, it feels like the longer the symphony BGM will sound, and there will be a big B0SS with style and style.
He walked while thinking to the pillar, reached out his hand and picked up the broken pieces of bricks.
The surface of the fracture turned out to be very smooth, and the pure white marble was carved in a very beautiful pattern.
Just from these shards and the huge ruins that were still majestic despite having collapsed, one could imagine what it was like here.
"But-but. The style and style of this ornament is very familiar.
Lin Jie narrowed his eyes, rubbed the shards, rubbed some stains on it, and carefully looked at the decorations on it.
An instinctive intuition and years of experience made him instantly judge the longsword sent by Joseph! Although the overall shape of the two ornaments is not the same, the pattern on this fragment is not even complete, most people At a glance like this, I basically feel that they are all just as beautiful, she said, but I don't know why.
But Lin Jie is professional.
Folk art and architecture also became the scope of his research which is an important and inseparable part of folk culture.
While doing fieldwork, I came across some strange local art. Some places have not been well maintained and must be restored and sorted by themselves. Incidentally due to the overlapping fields of research in the humanities, Lin Jie was sometimes instead drawn to be worked on by the archaeologist next door.
He was very sensitive to the style of these patterns, and he found some similarities in the techniques and styles of the two almost at a glance It can be concluded that the patterns on the stone and stone architecture are the same root.
Moreover, before going to bed, he was just curious, playing with a long sword over and over again, even tracing the pattern again.Its effect 1 is still very deep.
"In this way, it was completely subconscious, and put all the things I experienced recently into my dreams.
Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, put down his shards, and continued walking towards the middle of Pixu.
The direction of the collapse of this Duxu piece is regular and radial, falling like a domino card, with a very clear center, and all the buildings have been formed.
Lin Jie tried to explore, but the destruction of the ruins was beyond imagination, and almost no one was allowed in.
Lin Jie had even used up too much energy once, causing the entire area of the building to collapse and turn into flour.Destroyed like this like kneading instant noodles in a supermarket. I even wanted to come back a few times.
"This dream and the last one are really two extremes, and the map is wider, but still very interesting, and it turns out to be very realistic.
Lin Jie looked at the rising dust in front of him, touching his chin, a little sad:
"Hey, I can only feel the VR version of the RPG scene in my dream, and I will enjoy it.
However, the exploration was not without results, then he found many bodies among the ruins and the scorched earth.
Although most have been fused with this weir, even in a state of "handling", there are still some that are quite complete.
Lin Jie knelt down and looked at the corpse in the corner with a crooked posture, his pupils shrinking, his eyes fixed on the ears of the corpse.
the NbSE should not be an illusion, the ears of the corpse are longer than usual.
Lin Jie turned his body calmly.
..... More clear from the front. His ears are not normal. Lin Jie tried to extend a hand and touch the ears of the corpse. It is soft to the touch. There is normal cartilage in the middle, which is connected to the head is a branch ornament which means the physiological structure is like this.
A fairy?
Lin Jie recalled a guest he had received not too long ago, that extremely beautiful Miss Cos.
nb5e he stood up and patted the ground in his hand, and muttered:
“It looks like this dream is a subconscious hodgepodge.
It seemed that recent thoughts had mixed up his dream.
Moreover, many of the weapons Lin Jie had found in the ruins, including the standard long sword, were similar to the long sword given by Joseph.
He felt an incredible connection between these things, which made him feel like doing research in an open little village, so he wrote down all these things, and wanted to wait for him to wake up. The painting may provide some inspiration for the historical significance of the Doris family crest.
Finally, Lin Jie
Stepping over a pile of pebbles and rubble, standing on a collapsed white staircase, I saw Pixu's radiating center. It was a vast platform that broke down with a refined gold pattern outlined on the platform. The Qing was a black stone or pile of corpses, the huge golden dome on top had been broken into two, and the remaining half was put into Jiao Shi.
In the middle was a tall man in armor running to the ground.
- A long sword was inserted into his heart, like a wedge sticking his tilted body to the ground.
Long blonde hair flowed onto the ground like a waterfall, as if shining with light, wearing the crown of the greeting tree on the head, and the armor on the body was beautiful and delicate, which elaborated on the length
Jian body shape, long and pointed side ears.
On this scorched earth, the quiet kneeling man, holding the handle of a sword, pierced into his heart, as if begging for redemption.
When Lin Jie's footsteps sounded in silence, he suddenly lifted his head and sighed.
"My savior, the soul in exile has been waiting here for thousands of years