Night Crow Master Chapter 560
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early morning .
The land of dawn .
It’s a white country .
All the buildings here are clean white .
The height of buildings is far higher than that of other countries .
Ten meters, tens of meters, hundreds of meters, as if the sky has an abnormal infatuation in general, this white country to the sky as far as possible to extend .
In the center of the kingdom of dawn, an open area, countless people of dawn gather here and look up to the sky with reverence .
Their bodies are similar to human beings, similar to human beings, but their bodies are more or less covered with feathers .
There are also feathers on their faces, some more and some less, but these feathers, even from the perspective of human aesthetics, are not ugly, on the contrary, they will feel very beautiful .
The stronger the dawn people are, the more feathers they have .
The light from the sky had no effect on the dawn people, who were able to look directly at the light source .
What they looked at with devout eyes was the island floating in the sky without any support .
Compared with the buildings that are hundreds of meters high and direct to the clouds, this huge Island floating in the sky is like floating in a sea of clouds .
It is also a huge white building, which is like a hollowed out half through body . It seems that it is floating in the sea of clouds instead of relying on any external force .
The island of dawn .
The name of the island, in the hearts of the people of the dawn, is the arrival of the dawn and the symbol of the dawn .
When the island is completely visible from the sea of clouds, it seems that the whole country is lit up .
The original white buildings seem to be covered with a layer of hazy white light .
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At the same time, the dawn people here are also covered with a layer of white light, and then, a pair of wings congealed in their waist, as if from the waist side .
Every dawn’s livelihood has its own wings .
Then they all flapped their wings and flew up into the sky .
. . .
and on the edge of this white country, two dawn people who also gave birth to wings on the waist side, after meeting each other, stopped and watched . Instead of flying into the sky, they turned around and left and entered a humble building .
After entering the house, the two checked their surroundings very carefully, and then carefully opened the props to cover up the observation, and then began to talk .
“We can’t hold on . We’d better find a fourth level” morning glorifier “as soon as possible . The longer we stay, the easier it will be exposed . ”
One of them sighed .
“But it’s not so easy to find . The” Ode to the dawn “basically stays in the island of dawn, and only the” dawn hymn “of the Lord of the kingdom can let these clergymen leave . ”
The dawn chanter is a member of the dawn Church in the land of dawn . It is similar to the tidal sacrifice in the kingdom of tides . It is the name of the dawn people as clergy .
With the attributes of holiness and light, these two players from the game kingdom are used to calling them saints .
“I feel that this dawn chant is likely to be the path of faith, the path of becoming a God and establishing a kingdom of God . The island of dawn is the prototype of the kingdom of God . ”
With much more knowledge than the indigenous world, the player speaks his point of view in a condescending tone .
“I didn’t expect that this kind of Aboriginal world with primitive gods has also developed the way of God kingdom . ”
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Another more sophisticated player shook his head .
“It’s not developed, it’s just a prototype . ” The arrogant player corrected .
“Yes, it’s just a prototype . What should we do?” The mature player whispered, “windbird, do you want to change a target? I don’t think it’s easy to start with? ”
“Another one? How to change it? To the kingdom of storms or to the kingdom of the corona
The player, who is called the windbird, hissed and asked:
“I’m on the road of the sky . Am I going to the country of storms? Or to the crown country? Or to the land of the black moon? ”
“Isn’t the sun, wind, thunder and moon all derived from the sky? Why do you . . . “
the player with a mature voice looks surprised .
Hearing this, the windbird raised his eyelids, took a look at him, and after confirming that he was really confused, he sighed:
“Lao Guang, do you really don’t know that statement?”
“Which one?” This question made him look confused .
“The more complex the attributes are, the stronger the power will be . However, if you have multiple attributes, you will be stuck in the road from belief to rule . ”
The windbird shook his head:
“you should know that I am on the path of form sublimation, and now I have begun to transform into a belief state . If it goes well, I will transform into a belief state by the way of” God of the sky “when I am at the multiple level five . After that, I will accumulate faith, find a world, incarnate in the sky, and then I will be promoted to multi-level six After that, they will be promoted to seven levels to reach the regular state . “”Level 6 and level 7 . . . ”
listening to his words, the player named laoguang murmured:
“is it too far?”
“Not too far . ” The windbird shook his head and said, “I don’t intend to merge the material road and forge the world, so I don’t need to establish a kingdom of gods . After that, I just need to sign a contract with the game country to find a suitable world to provide, or find a small wild world outside the game country . Next, my promotion will be smooth . ”
With that, the wind bird’s eyes swept to the white wings born after his waist:
“I want to find the morning glory chanter, which is to seize the source of his belief and separate the sky belief . A four level morning glory chanter is not a small benefit to me . I am not greedy, but I don’t want to waste these time in vain . ”
His tone is quite sincere:
“Lao Guang, you are on the path of holiness and brightness, and you don’t intend to change your form, so you don’t need to consider these, but my path is like this . We don’t need and can’t do too many complex attributes . We’ll fight once again . Ten days later, we still don’t meet the fourth level dawn chanter, so we’ll leave without wasting time How about it
On hearing this, the man named Lao Guang nodded:
“OK, I just want to catch a few dawn people to see if I can mate with the angels I raised, so as to make some descendants with sacred blood . ”
He was a breeder, to be precise, a blood merchant .
All kinds of blood have more or less characteristics . Many people don’t mind setting up one or two blood lines for themselves . What he takes is a sacred and bright road, that is, for himself and for resources, he has become a blood merchant specializing in sacred blood .
He had been in touch with angels, unicorns, all kinds of familiar sacred blood .
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