What age is it, still in the traditional card making

"Collecting dream crystals, won't it be harmful to the dream owner?"

Although Clay has left, Ye Qiong still stays where he is, thinking about the conversation just now,

Recalling the experience of the last dungeon, when he collected the first dream crystal, its owner was named Bob, an alcoholic who was addicted to alcohol, and his inner wish was to drink Starry Wine.

In order to make the dream crystallization pure and flawless, he designed a lot of plots for Bob to experience and magnify his wish.

After taking away the pure dream crystals, Bob's body and spirit did not suffer much damage.

Except the idea of ​​giving birth to abstinence.

But is this really a downside?

He didn't intend to believe what the Origin Witch said so easily. This was a well-planned natural disaster, and saying these things might be inducing him to become an enemy of the dream master.

However, just after this idea was born, Ye Qiong quickly noticed something was wrong.

No matter how he thought, he couldn't think of a reason why he was hostile to the master of dreams and the god of nightmares.

If the anaconda wants to evolve to the legendary state, it needs to be blessed by the master of dreams and the god of nightmares.

Even if these two gods are evil gods who harm all living beings, the unlucky ones are the demons in the demon world and the Tianlong people in the heaven.

What's the matter with him, the only human in Tucker Continent? Do you still expect him to be the savior?

Rather, the more intense the fight between the natural disasters and the gods, the better.

In this way, it is possible for him to restore the glory of mankind.

So here comes the question, what is the purpose of the origin witch, and what did she say to him?

Just to answer questions?

impossible!

Such a natural disaster that is so good at planning, there must be a deep meaning behind every move he makes.

While thinking, the surrounding space has gradually broken down, which is a precursor to waking up and returning to the real world.

He touched the anaconda's head and let it go outside to wait for him.

After waiting for a moment, he woke up from his sleep.

A piercing sound came from outside the iron window, which made people feel physically uncomfortable.

This is the usual method used by the jailers to wake up the prisoners. The experienced prisoners have already gathered in the square, and the ones who just came in are still cursing.

But soon, these voices disappeared. Obviously, someone had shut them up.

After all, Ye Qiong also stayed in The Hague Prison for a period of time, so he naturally understood the twists and turns inside. At this time, the door lock controlled by magic had been opened.

Pushing the iron door lightly, he walked out of the cell.

The place where he was located was the top floor of the prison. Only the most vicious people had this kind of treatment, and they were detained alone on the first floor.

From the outside, however, there was nothing special about him.

When they came down, some prisoners cast surprised eyes, and they didn't understand why such an ordinary-looking guy would be treated so specially.

But when he noticed the breath on his body, he suddenly realized a lot.

This base is also a high-level demon, right? I don't know what crime he committed.

Prisoners of this level naturally did not open their eyes to offend them. They chose to avoid and make way for them in a very tacit understanding.

This is also good, saving Ye Qiong a lot of trouble.

Coming to the first floor and walking out of the gate, the voices of the prison guards using unknown means became more harsh, and a countdown suddenly appeared in midair.

Seeing this, many prisoners also changed their slow pace and began to run quickly.

It seems that if you are late, you will be punished.

Ye Qiong didn't have any interest in being a thorn in the head, and followed the large army and ran quickly.

In his spare time, he looked upwards, and a bright moon was still hanging high above the sky.

Really good interest, nothing to do, right? Staring at him every day.

Even if he doesn't need to perceive it carefully, he can still detect the malice emanating from the other party.

For a moment, I felt speechless. Is the god who is in charge of fate so good?

Can the purpose be more obvious?

Even without the effect of the thread of fate, he can still see his future.

It is estimated that this morning exercise, I will be severely targeted.

In less than two minutes, the originally empty square was filled with people.

Don't expect any discipline from these prisoners, it's good enough to stand upright.

The queues were uneven, and it was obvious that several small groups gathered together.

Although everyone stood quite casually, Ye Qiong inexplicably felt as if he was isolated.

Along the way, the prisoner looked at him with fear and fear, and he didn't dare to talk to him at all.

He was within a radius of one meter, as if he had an AT position.

Several jailers stood on the high platform, seeming to be counting the number of people, but after a while, they quickly ran off the platform and reported to a demon man in luxurious clothes.

Ye Qiong still has a little impression of this demon man.

It was Morel, the warden of this Rust prison, and Ruster was his surname.

In other words, this prison is actually a private enterprise, and Morel is the emperor here, and the prisoners are his private property.

It was really Sima Zhao's heart to send him to such a ghostly place, and everyone knew it.

After listening to his subordinates' report, Morel came to the high platform and looked down at the prisoners below.

Faced with this gaze, most people chose to lower their heads, not daring to meet their gaze.

With the exception of Ye Qiong, he glanced at Morel calmly, and then looked at the surrounding scenery.

Anyway, he will be targeted no matter what, so there is no need to pretend to be a grandson.

Morel at the top was not surprised by his performance.

Sure enough, as written in the information, it was a thorn in the side.

It's no wonder that the upper echelon specially handed him over to him to give him a good training.

After Morel came to power, the prisoners all stopped whispering, obviously fearing this warden very much.

Suddenly, the whole square fell silent.

He couldn't turn up the volume, but he was able to reach everyone's ears.

"According to the routine rules, we should start running directly now.

But before that, I would like to say a few words. "

Immediately afterwards, he fixed his eyes on Ye Qiong:

"Prisoner 6875, get out!"

Even if Ye Qiong didn't need to look at his prisoner's serial number, he knew clearly that the other party was talking about him.

He yelled "here" lazily.

But he didn't want to, such a casual attitude made the warden look sullen.

The iron whip of thorns condensed by magic power struck and hit Ye Qiong's body.

"I really have no attitude of repentance at all!

As a low-level demon, he actually used secret techniques to pretend to be a high-level demon, and bewitched the daughter of Lord Moon Witch. "

After saying this sentence, another iron whip struck.

Although Ye Qiong's pain tolerance has been maxed out, he still feels a sense of soreness.

The cold wind hit, and the flesh and blood beaten by the thorns and iron whips made him even more painful.

But Morel was still relentless, arbitrarily using his privileges as the warden, and punishing him under the watchful eyes of the general.

It was revealed that he was not a high-level demon, and he did not hide his hostility towards him.

There is no need to say much about the meaning behind this move.

After this trip, many prisoners looked at him without fear, and what they thought in their hearts was nothing more than:

"Unfortunately, I thought this guy was a high-level demon, and after a long time, is he a fraudster?"

"The warden is so upset with him, so if I teach him a good lesson, won't I be able to please the warden?"

Unknowingly, the eyes of the surrounding prisoners turned hostile when they looked at Ye Qiong.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Morel still maintained his reserve as the warden, snorted coldly, and put away the iron whip.

Looking at his subordinates, he ordered:

"Keep an eye on this kid, and don't eat breakfast until he runs two hundred laps."

Did not hide the meaning of targeting.

Even though Ye Qiong had expected it in his heart, he never thought that the other party would do such a great job.

In addition to being angry, it was also a little strange.

After all, Destiny Moon is also a subordinate of Fate. How could he fall to the natural disaster camp if he did such a great job?

Of course it is to swear allegiance to the dream master!

He has never been a Holy Mother, and no matter how many casualties there are in the demon world or the heavenly world, it is none of his business.

Now that Destiny Moon is doing this, it is forcing him to the side of the dream master.

The Mozu prisoners standing in the forefront have already set off one after another, followed by Ye Qiong.

But just as he was about to leave, he was bumped. Obviously, the man who hit him did it on purpose. Ye Qiong even showed a provocative smile when he saw Ye Qiong looking at him.

But this demon man probably never dreamed that Ye Qiong's power was not sealed.

Although the spiritual seed in the body has not sprouted yet, it is enough to cause some troubles.

The demon man, who had a proud face just now, suddenly fell to the ground, and Ye Qiong, who was behind him, also stepped on his back, attaching star power to his right foot, increasing his strength.

Then silently followed the large group

The jailer who was paying attention to Ye Qiong at the side naturally saw this scene.

The honest jailer was about to step forward to scold him, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the old jailer beside him.

"Hey, don't do it too deliberately. If this kid dares to resist, his life in prison will only be more difficult. Let's just watch."

The honest jailer nodded when he heard this, and then flew high above the sky to monitor the exercise.

Ye Qiong also did not expect that this so-called running exercise did not run around the square, but around the entire prison.

Not to mention one morning, even if he was given one day, he might not be able to finish the run.

Recalling Morel's appearance, he also said silently in his heart:

"I've remembered this grudge."

Enemy list +1.

Fortunately, Ye Qiong's physique has been transformed by star power.

Otherwise, with an ordinary human body, I'm afraid I won't be able to run two or three laps, and I will fall to the ground out of breath.

Make your breathing steady. For others, you only need to run two or three laps before you can go to the cafeteria to have breakfast, but he can't. He needs to adjust his rhythm to finish two hundred laps.

The surrounding prisoners looked at Ye Qiong with amusement.

Some strong demons even deliberately ran to Ye Qiong's side and bumped him with their shoulders, obviously not intending to make him feel better.

Ye Qiong did not use the power of the spiritual seed.

It's fine once, if the people who came up to provoke him, without exception, all fell to the ground, it would be too obvious.

But this approach really annoyed him.

Although his face was expressionless, his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

Some shrewd demon prisoners sensed that something was wrong, and slowly chose to retreat.

The completion of the three laps marked the official end of the prisoner's morning exercises.

Only Ye Qiong ran silently on the road, lap after lap, showing no sign of stopping.

After fifty laps, the breathing was extremely steady.

Ye Qiong felt a little strange, even though his body had been transformed by star power, it couldn't be improved that much?

In the final analysis, he is just a human being at the bronze level.

Normally, at this time, he should be lying on the ground tired.

Why did he not only not feel tired, but became more energetic.

The two guards who were in charge of monitoring at the heights were completely unable to hold back.

It was agreed that you are only a low-level demon, why are you acting outrageously than a high-level demon?

You don't really have to run two hundred laps, do you?

Seeing that it was almost noon, the old jailer lost his patience. He looked at the young man beside him and said:

"Ahan, how about this? I'll go have a meal first, and then change shifts at two o'clock in the afternoon when the prisoners are doing their compulsory work. How about that?"

The honest man named Ahan was hesitant.

It's still four hours before 2:00 pm. By then, the prisoner is probably going to pass out. Is there still a need to change shifts?

Just about to refuse, but he didn't expect that the old jailer had already left one step earlier.

He also felt very depressed in his heart, and could only hope that the prisoner below could not hold on sooner and passed out, so that he could finish his work.

But what he never expected was that when it was twelve o'clock at noon, the prisoner showed no sign of stopping.

In a flash, it came to the appointed time.

The old jailer, who arrived late, couldn't hold back immediately when he saw his colleagues still flying in the air:

"Isn't it? That kid is still running?"

Fly up and find out.

The boy named Ahan's lips were trembling slightly, and he was a little confused. Is this torturing the prisoner or the jailer?

He was numb, he was exposed to the sun for six hours, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

After seeing the old jailer coming, he opened his mouth and said like seeing a savior:

"You're finally here. There are still eighty laps left. I'll leave it to you. I'll go drink some water first."

After saying this, he flew towards the dining hall without waiting for the other party to answer.

The old jailer also felt that something was wrong.

You said that if you run fifty laps, you can also attribute it to good physical fitness, but this kid has already done one hundred and twenty laps.

Even if it is a high-level demon race, it is impossible to do it when the magic power is blocked.

Looking down, he saw Ye Qiong still running.

I said secretly in my heart:

"Could it be that his magic power has not been blocked?"