Chapter 948： Camp construction

The next day, the space of consciousness of the tree of the world.

"Lloyd? You met Loyder, the **** of order, in that space of consciousness?"

Silver yarn just came to the consciousness space from the city where the sublimators lived. She heard a familiar name in the discussion between Qiao Xiu and Bai Yu.

"Do you know that god?" Qiao Xiu asked.

"I have been fighting with her for some time in the past wars. I think she is dead."

When the silver yarn learned that the past comrades were still alive, she seemed to have lost some calmness. She took a step forward and asked Qiao Xiu to take a small step back and keep safe with the son of the sublimate. distance.

"She still lives in the enemy's consciousness space?" The silver yarn was repeated again.

"I am exploring the space of the enemy's consciousness... It is also quite a whisper to say it. It is called foggy space. When I explored where I met a person who claimed to be the **** of order, I didn't know if it was true."

After Qiao Xiu looked behind the silver yarn, the sublimates had come to the space of consciousness from the city where they lived.

"The caretaker! I have to go to the foggy space." The silver yarn was briefly silenced for a little while, and then the sentence was spoken in a firm tone.

"Silver yarn! What are you talking about!"

As the father of the family, Kanazawa heard the decision of the silver yarn, and immediately ran over to pull her aside, but Kanazawa was not a silver yarn opponent as a soldier.

She just broke away from the other side with a single hand.

"I have to see the **** of order, and in the foggy space, can we still use the energy you provide?"

"of course can."

When the silver yarn asked this sentence, Qiao Xiu understood what she wanted to do.

The sublimates are not like the role of the world's rift. They die in the space of consciousness and are really dead.

So the Lord’s father was so flustered when he heard the silver yarn making this request.

"Master, please bring us together."

The sublimators behind the silver yarn heard her conversation with Qiao Xiu and immediately came to the back of the silver yarn to make a sense of enlightenment on the enemy's battlefield.

But this is only a small part of it. Most of the sublimates are still very hesitant to stand beside the father.

"I will remind you first that although we have cleaned up the first layer, there is no guarantee that new monsters will appear."

Qiao Xiu does not want to lose so many excellent modelers. From the perspective of silver yarn, there is nothing to stop her from going to the battlefield unless Joe Xiu locks her up.

"I have been saved by the players of the league hundreds of times in the cracks of the world." The silver yarn suddenly said something like a cold... like a spit.

Qiao Xiu remembers that the master played a NPC in a copy of the game in the game. The content was probably rescued by the players breaking the cage from the copy of the BoSS.

This kind of NPC play is also an important job for the sublimates.

"Well, you can use the energy I provide in the foggy space. I also plan to build a camp. As for the specific time... it is now."

Qiao Xiu said that there was a stone door shining behind him. The door was closed... but the people who stood here could feel the fog that oozes from the crack in the door.

The fear of the sublimates on the fog is deep into the soul. Qiao Xiu observed that many of the sublimates standing next to Kanazawa showed a fearful expression.

"Silver...silver yarn..." The father was trying to discourage her, but the hands of the silver yarn had been placed on the stone door. She did not hesitate, and her hands slowly pushed the stone door away.

At the moment when the door was pushed open, the smell of fog poured into the space of consciousness, but it did not spread for a long time and began to gather around the white cat.

The smell of fog gathered into a ball like a clump, which was directly smashed into pieces by a white cat.

The door leads to a vast grassland, the outermost layer of the foggy space, so the power of the fog is also the weakest.

The white cat can absorb this amount of fog and purify it.

"The war has begun. You as a vanguard to build a camp on the enemy's battlefield." Qiao Xiu made a request for the stone gate.

"How long will the reinforcements arrive?"

The silver yarn turned around and asked for a sentence.

"Soon." After Joe made this promise, Silver Yarn chose to believe that she entered the grassland with eight sublimators who were willing to follow her.

The foot of the silver yarn stepped on the grassland. Although she saw the picture of Qiao Xiu on the magic net interface and the monsters killed, it is different to actually step into the grassland that emits ominous atmosphere.

The fog from all directions made her want to suffocate. Fortunately, the silver yarn experienced a worse situation than this in the past battles.

The person who controlled the characters controlled by Qiao Xiu also appeared on the grassland. The silver gauze looked around and found that there was a tall man sitting on the grassland.

"Who is he?" asked the silver yarn.

"The king of the sea country, Bechmont, the owner of this grassland..." When Joshua introduced the king, he came to his side and asked, "Are you sure to wake up before the event begins to arrange... national affairs?" ”

Qiao Xiu and the big turtle have reached a deal, that is, Joe Xiu helped him clean up those nasty monsters in the consciousness space, and he allowed the tree of the world to grow on his back.

But he also has a human identity, that is the king.

The king has been unconscious for two days in reality. One is in a country where people are rioting. The two days of the coma of the king are enough to further aggravate the chaos of the entire country.

"I can contact them with the newsletter you invented, Joshua Arnold, you just need to continue your work."

Bechmont has no interest in the governance of the country. He is now sitting on the grass and busy wandering around the world of rift.

"It’s another king of the newsletter...well, silver yarn begins to build the camp."

Qiao Xiu glanced at the huge stone gate leading to the world tree consciousness space.

This stone gate is actually in the real world, the leaves of the world tree that the king holds.

The size of the door is also determined by the amount of data that the leaf can carry. Qiao Xiu feels that such a small door can't accommodate the transmission of all the players, so I just sent a thousand-faced tree to send a small world tree.

The energy transmitted from the other end of the door allows the sublimates to maintain their energy in the environment surrounded by fog.

Silver yarn began to build a camp for adventurers here in accordance with the rules in the consciousness space.