Tang Qi didn't care how his colleagues implanted memories into the passengers. After entering his room, he immediately cast a phantom spell, and then called out the "fool's boat". As soon as the bow of the exquisite wooden boat tilted, he returned to the dreamland.

For the dream tower, Tang Qi first took a look at the "divine pollution removal team" led by Amanda and Bai Meilin. Although the progress can not be exaggerated, it can indeed see obvious results.

As long as the time is ripe, he will learn from the master of the melting pot who frantically saved himself before, and adopt the way of casting a net to recruit a sufficient number of family members for his dream country. Tang Qi is looking forward to it, which may be the day when his strength will usher in explosive growth.

His eyes retracted, and his attention fell back on the two things floating in front of the workbench at the moment.

Black crystal spear!

Miniature universe!

The former is a fragment of an artifact. Although it is only a small fragment, its power is undoubtedly terrible.

In the real history seen in the blissful Kingdom, a mature Tama giant was inadvertently penetrated by it. It had no resistance and could only be nailed in place. Blissful couldn't survive if it wasn't for the accidental birth of space-time bubbles.

Tang Qi glanced at the rare collectibles. In his eyes, there was a huge and intense faint light.

[extraordinary thing: gun of annihilating life]

[status: gun tip fragment.]

[information fragment 1: it used to be one of the powerful gods, the God of death, pain and despair 'barrest'. After barrest fell in the cataclysm, his weapons also disintegrated into a large number of fragments and scattered everywhere in the mystery.]

[information fragment 2: the creatures hurt by this fragment will feel pain and despair all the time and eventually die. Using it needs to pass the judgment, but the order and good camp cannot pass the judgment.]

[information fragment 3: This fragment is the supreme treasure for the transcendents of similar camps, such as the death school.]

[information fragment 3: collect all fragments and restore them to a complete annihilation gun. You have a chance to obtain the inheritance of barrest.]

……

With the flow of information, Tang Qi's mouth aroused a little smile, but it was not very obvious.

He had expected the horror of the debris.

"If my mystical knowledge is correct, whether it is the time and space where bliss is located or the world, barrest will end up the same. They all fell into the so-called 'cataclysm', and the artifacts in their hands are missing."

"Is it a coincidence or a destiny?"

During the movement, Tang Qi glanced over the fragments and fell on the real "important play".

He got up directly, left the area behind the workbench and came to the "miniature universe" composed of phosphorescence, gas and other things.

It is actually a graffiti work written by a giant Tama.

Blissful claims that after he was trapped in the bubble, he began to record some strange, chaotic and terrible scenes. This creation lasted for a long time. There was no reader in it, except himself.

Naturally, he is using love to generate electricity. He is just very poor and bored. He feels that he needs to record something to pass the long and incomparable years.

Eyes fall, and wonderful pieces of information flow out naturally.

[extraordinary: mysterious graffiti.]

[status: unknown.]

[information fragment 1: graffiti created by a special Tama giant. Its' ink 'part is the dust of time, which has almost indelible characteristics. It can also bring a very special experience to readers.]

[information fragment 2: some contents of the work are sensitive and uncontrollable, which may cause unknown consequences if read in a non secret environment.]

[information fragment 3: every time the work is read, it needs to pass a rational test, and those who fail cannot read it.]

"Sensitive and uncontrollable?"

Tang Qi looked at the second fragment in his mind, and a feeling that his hunch had been confirmed emerged.

He could have read blissful graffiti on the siren, but following his intuition, he came to the dreamland.

Obviously, if he was careless and read directly on the siren, some of the contents of this work would lead to bad consequences.

The so-called "unknown" must be linked to terror in Tang Qi's view.

With the vague information he knew, Tang Qi immediately predicted:

"There are definitely some scenes depicted by blissful, which are related to the series of historical fog of Cataclysm, protoss origin and restarting the timeline."

When this idea came into being, Tang Qi did not hesitate to stretch out a hand and probe into the work rotating like a cosmic ball.

As if it were a silent explosion, the mysterious and miniature universe immediately exploded and completely shrouded Tang Qi.

Tangqi stood where he was. He could feel that he was still standing in his dream tower.

At the foot, it is still the tower laboratory.

But in front of him, there was a very real and psychedelic picture.

It seems that countless layers of oil paintings are superimposed together, so colorful that the eyes can't adapt. Each oil painting seems to be made by a master. No matter where you look, no matter how many steps you take, there is a new scene in front of you.

This means that blissful graffiti has many pictures, and each one has a strong impact.

Tang Qi had no time to lament that blissful, a timid boy, had taught himself to become an artist over the years.

He soon found that some of these "pictures" were normal, some seemed to be strongly disturbed, constantly distorted and flickered, so that people could not peep at the truth.

At this moment, this special wonder sent a message to Tang Qi, the first reader.

In a flash, he realized something.

Tang Qi took a few steps to overcome the dizziness that was divorced from the real world. First, he deliberately avoided those distorted pictures, looked around and chose the first work he wanted to read.

The bliss in the bubble of time and space, any scene he depicts must be related to the real history. Maybe one glance can uncover some outstanding historical mysteries, even if it can not be restored to the greatest extent.

But he chose for a few seconds, and there was no obvious result except that the dizziness became stronger and stronger.

A large number of colorful "clumps" in front of us look strange even if they are not disturbed. It is difficult to see from the surface what is depicted?

"Obviously, if blissful returns to my former hometown, he will be classified as an impressionist artist."

Tucao, Tang Qi make complaints about palm to a stable, three-dimensional, but the essence is still a color clump of the picture, which is described, it is visible that two twisted head, is gathered together, seems to be carrying a sweet kiss.

"Mysterious love?"

As soon as Tang Qi's mind was filled with this idea, the color clumps in front of him suddenly disintegrated and thousands of fragments poured in, pulling Tang Qi's ideas into a very real but alienated space.

"Is this...?"

"Holy hall!"

With a raised eyebrow, Tang Qi recognized what was in front of him in surprise.

The familiar statue of the Lord of light, solemn relief on the wall, colorful glass, dark red curtain... Most Erudites should be able to recognize it. This is the holy Hall of the headquarters of the Church of light in the new world.

At this moment, under the statue of the Lord of light, two figures stood opposite.

"Martin Sims!"

Once again, Tang Qi saw an old acquaintance.

Then, he suddenly remembered something. At the moment when the old and thin head of the Confessor came into his eyes, he heard a "gossip" in one ear a long time ago, and the boring information that had almost been forgotten by him reappeared at this time.

Then, under his gaze, it became a reality, and he became a "historical bystander" again.

But this time, what he looked at was not how mysterious and unknown historical mysteries, nor how shocking historical pictures.

He looked at the scene, was a very boring quarrel, and also endless, so Tang Qi could not help but want to make complaints about Tucao.

Both sides of the quarrel, in addition to the Confessor Martin Sims, the other is also a "Saint".

Saint Teresa!

However, the holy nun at this time has no legendary tranquility and holiness.

Her face turned red, and a very strong holy light burst out in her body, as if she were going to blow Martin Sims to pieces in the next second.

To be honest, after hearing Martin Sims's words at the moment, Tang Qi suddenly felt some sympathy and supported Lord Teresa to kill this shameless old man.

Tang Qi stood beside Martin Sims, looked at the old man pointing to the statue of the Lord of light, and then used a pretentious, Aria like language:

"Poor old Teresa, who needs your service except this stone man?"