Chapter 393

Moen closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes had turned into an endless stretch of familiar calm water. Compared to before, she was now able to enter dreams at will.

She stepped lightly on the water, and the ripples under her feet spread out in circles, and the ripples ran away from her as the center of the circle, disappearing where the water and the sky meet.

Moen at this moment seemed to be walking in the night sky.

She raised her hand slowly, and a circle like an empty space appeared in front of her eyes——

"Eternal sun, Vincent, follow the path of dreams, please come to me."

Moen's voice echoed in the dream, as ethereal and melodious as the sound of ice breaking.

As soon as her words fell, the temperature of the dream world like the night sky began to heat up slowly, and the calm mirror-like water surface under her feet began to collapse, gradually crumpling the night, and fragmenting the stars reflected on the water surface .

In the distant place where the water and the sky meet, a round of extremely hot fireball like the sun rises slowly. Moen looks at the scorching fireball expressionlessly, but unfortunately its heat cannot be transmitted to Moen's eyes , as if swallowed by the invisible night.

In Wapujisi's dream, even the violent sun is as docile as a child.

"Master of the night, eternal moonlight, Ms. Moen——Vincent is here at your call."

The huge fireball was burning, and it made a sound that didn't resemble a human being, but the tone was gentle and steady.

Moen's fair and cold face was dyed a pale red gold by this fireball—a huge fireball with ugly black spots and a mottled dark orange surface, with a huge pillar of fire swirling around the edge.

Huge sunspots slowly moved through the atmosphere, sometimes growing larger and merging into huge cracks in the heat wave, sometimes reducing to almost nothing, until they disappeared.

This sun-like fireball is surrounded by thousands of small fireballs, each of which is tens of meters high, forming a jaw-droppingly magnificent scene.

In contrast, Morn's figure was almost extremely small.

"Pope Vincent, I have come to tell you something."

Moen raised his head, faced the bright sun and said solemnly: "Boss Lin has a new task assigned."

When the huge fireball heard Boss Lin's name, it trembled slightly, and then thousands of fireballs around it descended at the same time, as if they were bowing down and bowing their heads, listening attentively.

Moen continued: "Boss Lin wants to open a branch in the central area, and I will be the manager of the store, in order to increase more believers, and officially enter the central area, to tell the real upper-level rulers of Nuojin that his advent."

Vincent listened to Moen's message, and when he heard about the opening of a branch, his body shook violently, and his external reaction was the constant shaking of countless black light blocks.

"Finally... it's time to come to this point."

Opening a branch means delegating power, and Moen can make up his own mind about some things, which means that the Sun God Sect will have more freedom and more things to do, without having to be timid.

He sighed, and then said with some guilt: "The Sun God Sect is still not doing well enough. If I can work harder, Boss Lin won't need to worry about the disciples' affairs."

"No, the Sun God Sect has just been established, and you have worked very hard, not to mention that you are doing very well." Moen comforted, frowned again, and tilted his head to think: "The believers who emerged from your mission In fact, there are enough, the Sun God Sect is now the well-deserved No. 1 Sect of NUO, but Boss Lin wants more readers who love to read..."

Moen had a flash of inspiration: "Perhaps... it's not that you're not satisfied with the quantity?"

She thought about it: "Boss Lin told me that some people don't really like books, but because they think that reading can find a good path for them, and he loves books not for the benefit, but because he loves books. Just love books."

"It also said, 'there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book'—but to be honest, I still don't quite understand this passage."

Moen fell into memories and told about Boss Lin's previous chicken soup. She and Lin Jie often chatted. To her, Lin Jie was indeed like a father, guiding her and protecting her.

Although she has inherited the power and memory of Wapujisi and has become a new night, her mind is still an ordinary artificial person, especially when listening to Lin Jie's lectures, she can always feel the other party's erudition and her own shallowness. Some words and sentences are even more incomprehensible, so I can only write them down and ponder them carefully.

Vincent read this sentence silently, and after thinking for a while, he said to Mo En: "Ms. Mo En, I have some immature thoughts about these words."

"But it doesn't matter." Moen nodded.

"Boss Lin probably thinks that I, as well as other people's expanded believers, are not pure enough, and their conduct is not righteous enough. They are not true lovers of books, but they think that Boss Lin's books can help them seek benefit."

"Boss Lin needs pure people."

Morn blinked.

"If it's just to expand believers, I can do it, but it's hard to get pure believers, and they just regard Boss Lin's book as a 'golden house' and 'Yan Ruyu' just for blind pursuit, not true belief." Wen Wen After careful consideration, Center came to a conclusion.

"Well...you're right."

Morn nodded thoughtfully.

"If you say that, you have found the reason why Boss Lin arranged for the battle between Joseph and Wilde."

Vincent said solemnly.

"...Is it to verify whether Nuo Jin's transcendent has a righteous and pure character?"

Mo En answered the words suddenly, and then said with a serious expression: "Sure enough, the boss's arrangements are all far-sighted."

"That's right, but in the end, Boss Lin must be dissatisfied, otherwise he wouldn't open a branch."

The fireball exuded high heat, breathed the Foehn, shone with light, and whispered: "These ordinary people let Boss Lin down."

"These people only have greed and profit in their hearts, and they even want to take advantage of Boss Lin. There is no right or wrong in their eyes. Such an existence is not qualified to live in this world. How can they be so favored by Boss Lin?" ?”

"I understand what Boss Lin means."

Vincent's huge fireball form burned even hotter, illuminating the entire night dream as if it were day, and his tone gradually became fanatical: "What our Sun God Sect has to do is to help Boss Lin to share, and Boss Lin doesn't need to Impure ones, it's time to realize that the world has reached its pure purpose."

"Boss Lin will guide Nuo Jin to get rid of the superfluous things. Those existences that are not pure enough should indeed disappear." Moen said lightly: "The withered and endless trunk must be cut off, otherwise it will be with the future. The trunk absorbs nutrients... What the boss needs are people who can help him, not moths."

The tens of millions of fireballs around Vincent lifted into the air excitedly, and reached a consensus: "And we will become the scissors in Boss Lin's hands."