"Dream God!!!" This word seemed to have triggered a switch in the black-robed young man, causing his originally confused eyes to instantly become excited. "How do you know about Oneiroi???" "Have you seen it? Can you tell me what it looks like?" "garrulous……" Faced with such excited inquiries, Chen Lingyou grinned and took out the round gem that emitted a blue-purple glow. "Ouija, that's what it is." After seeing the true form of the Dream-Eating Pearl, the young man in black robe stood there in a daze, as if he was completely unprepared. "Ah? A...bead?" "The true form of the 'Oreil' is this bead?"
For some reason, the young man in black robe felt a sense of conviction in response to Chen Lingyou's words. He is not stupid. Perhaps it is because of this mysterious person in front of him who can appear in front of him silently. To be able to do such a thing, there is no doubt that the person is much stronger than me. "Are you from Canglan?" Chen Lingyou asked suddenly, with a hint of goodwill in his eyes. This sentence also interrupted the shock in the black-robed young man's heart. After he calmed down, he answered with a slightly awe-inspiring tone. "Yes, but I was forced to come to the British Empire when I was young, so I grew up here." "Oh?" Chen Lingyou clearly noticed a strange emotion in the other person's tone after he said this. Obviously, this matter is not as simple as the other party just brushing it aside. There must be something hidden in it. "Talk about it." Hearing Chen Lingyou's interested voice, the young man in black robe hesitated for a while, then slowly spoke. "My parents were also superpowers, but because they offended the Superpower Association, they were secretly attacked by those bastards when they were out." "Later, a great battle broke out between the two sides. My parents fought back and killed the people from the Superpower Association, but they were also seriously injured and died soon." "After that day, because we offended the Psychic Association, our family came here. Unfortunately..." "They still couldn't hold on..." After saying these words, the young man in black robe was not only depressed, but also had some obvious resentment towards the Psychic Association in his words. But soon, the resentment in his heart dissipated and he smiled with relief. "Now that the Superpower Association has been destroyed, my father and mother have finally gotten their revenge."
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Master Chen Lingyou. If it weren't for him, I might not have been able to avenge my parents." After hearing the other party's words, Chen Lingyou's eyes had unconsciously become strange. Isn’t this a coincidence, you say? At this point, Chen Lingyou had no more worries in his heart. Seeing that it was almost dawn, he no longer hesitated, summoned the potion synthesis system, and placed the eighth-level spiritual weapon that countless people were fighting for in the main slot. As for the locations of the two sub-slots, Chen Lingyou originally wanted to wait for the ruins from the British Empire. But now it seems that the time is too long and he doesn't want to wait any longer. Fortunately, there were quite a few treasures in the second door. After searching for a while, he found a total of three seven-star materials that could be used to synthesize potions. Including the one reward for creating Sequence 016, there are now four seven-star materials in the system backpack. Anyway, the weirdness of the synthesis is also random, mainly based on the function of the main slot material, and it doesn’t matter what the sub-slot is. Chen Lingyou simply closed her eyes and picked two pieces, then started the synthesis with an expectant look on her face. After the progress bar quickly filled up, a bottle of the expected blue-purple potion appeared in the empty space of the system backpack. Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. Chen Lingyou looked at the little white mouse in front of him with a smile on his face again, and there was a hint of seduction in his tone. "I see you are so interested in Oneiroi. What do you think? Are you interested in... becoming a real Oneiroi?" The young man in black robe didn't react to what Chen Lingyou meant at once, and a look of confusion appeared on his face. "Become... a oneiroi?" "How to become a dream god?" "Oh, there is a way..." As he spoke, Chen Lingyou pinched the bottle of freshly brewed medicine between his two fingers with a mysterious smile. The potion emitted a faint blue-purple glow in the dim, mixed light. It seems that the most beautiful thing in the world can firmly attract everyone's attention. "This...this medicine..." Before Chen Lingyou could introduce it, the young man in black robe had already fixed his eyes on the bottle of mysterious potion. His whole body seemed to have suddenly shut down, and his pupils were filled with unbearable shock. Seeing him like this, Chen Lingyou raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise. It seemed that the other party had recognized the potion in his hand. In that case, there was no need for him to say anything more. After a full while, the shock in the black-robed young man's eyes gradually subsided. But soon, those eyes shifted to Chen Lingyou again.
He tried to take a few deep breaths, but still couldn't hide the trembling and excitement in his voice. "You...you are Master Chen Lingyou, right?" Chen Lingyou raised the corner of her mouth, said nothing, and just nodded slightly, imperceptibly. Seeing Chen Lingyou admit it, the black-robed young man's pupils immediately showed a fanatical look like that of a loyal believer. At this moment, he looked at the bottle of potion again, and the desire could no longer be hidden in his burning eyes. This is an incredible honor for him! "My Lord, if you can allow me to drink this potion and join the glorious evolution, it will be the honor of my life!!!" The black-robed young man's request reached Chen Lingyou's ears, and he nodded with satisfaction. Then, without hesitation, he gently threw the potion in his hand forward. "Thank you, sir!" The young man in black robe took it steadily, and an ecstatic look immediately appeared on his face. Without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out the cork, tilted his head back and drank the blue-purple liquid. "what!!!" After the familiar scream, blue-purple smoke appeared out of nowhere and completely surrounded the opponent's body. While the other party was evolving, Chen Lingyou had nothing to do, so she sent the little boy Wells, who was lying on the ground, back to the room. The other party was not dead, he just temporarily served as a carrier of the Dream-Eating Pearl fragments. Now that everything is over, the whole village can return to normal life. After about ten minutes, the purple smoke in the open space in the village completely dissipated. The first thing that caught Chen Lingyou's eyes was the familiar blue-purple light. Secondly, there was a terrifying sickle emitting a chilling cold light in the hand of a vaguely visible human figure... (End of this chapter)