"If this request bothers or dissatisfies you, please don't get angry."

With that, the spiritual power turned into reality, and a light blue translucent blade appeared in the hands of the Nightmare.

That blade possesses the power to split the mind and drive the creatures crazy. If it is aimed at the ambiguous "core" of the Nightmare Seed itself, it will inevitably lead to self-destruction.

"I am waiting for three people, and I am willing to return my life to you in order to calm your anger."

Worthy of being a spiritual race, the use of power is in a pattern, and he is naturally proficient...

Luo Pei sighed, waved his hand to stop the misunderstanding behavior of the nightmare, and asked with a hatred of iron and steel.

"You guys, don't you want to ask for something better? Name... Ah, name, this kind of thing can be regarded as a request?... Just say it, I'll give you a name encyclopedia myself Follow the election..."

"Excessively praying for your favor, that kind of behavior is called "unsatisfied greed" in your knowledge, and I think it is the ugliest behavior! "

The Nightmare Kind said firmly, and then bowed his head again.

"Thank you for your gift! It seems that I misinterpreted your meaning, such a big crime, if you don't mind..."

"……Shut up."

Seeing the Nightmare Seed who raised the blade of the soul again to prepare for self-crimination, Rope felt speechless.

What is worse than a naive child?

Is a sensible child.

Coupled with true love and the attributes of fanaticism, it is simply a disaster.

Setting one's own situation too humble, even the "name" is regarded as excessive extravagance, and the others are even more "ugly and greedy"...

This makes him unable to enjoy the joy and satisfaction that he has bestowed!

It seems that there is still a long way to go for the Nightmare Seed to be a blooming wild flower...

Racial personality will not be mentioned for the time being.

After a moment of silence, Ropey covered his face and spoke on the throne in a hoarse voice of the result of the first visit to the Lord God by the Nightmare Seed.

"About the encyclopedia of names, I will post it to all nightmare species through the mind network in a while, with the ability to learn my unique secret skills, and the secrets and knowledge contained in it."

"Your kindness makes me flattered..."

"By the way, since the three of you have become the leaders of the Nightmare Seed, then I will name you personally."

From left to right, Dream God pointed to the nightmare seeds kneeling on the ground one by one.

"Mikolash."

On the far left, a nightmare species with a thin stature.

"Lawrence."

Located in the middle, the tall nightmare species who has been talking to Rope.

"William."

On the far right, just like the imperfect transformation of form, it still retains some of the energy biological characteristics of the Nightmare Seed.

The naming is complete.

The Nightmare Seed that got its name, no, it's now named Lawrence, its spiritual power surged, and it placed its hands on its chest with reverence.

That is also the etiquette recorded in a certain chapter in Rope's bestow of knowledge.

"I, Lawrence, and all the Nightmare Seeds! Swear in front of the Creator, even if the soul withers and the self collapses, I will definitely get the bright star cup and dedicate it to you!"

The children of nightmares, the fanatics of Dream God——

PS:

At the beginning of the month, it is customary to ask for a monthly pass! For the sake of my second update two days ago! (Reach out)

Chapter Thirteen Hunting the Dragon Essence, the God of Disaster who descended on the capital of the Forest Essence

As if absorbing the blood and wailing of the lives, the color of crimson sadness.

I don't know when it will start or when it will end, just like this, entrenched in the sky like eternity, quietly looking down on the land where the gods and creations are raging.

The corpse and the dust mixed with each other, "poisoning" the life of the land, turning the rocks that should have been in the mountains into common roads.

In such a harsh environment, there are three "people" in strange costumes walking.

They ignore the toxins of the corpses, allowing the ashes to fall on their shoulders and heads, but within a short time they are swept away by an invisible force, and the cycle is uninterrupted.

The three existences with human appearances are the last kind of intellectual race nightmare.

Not only that, they are also the three strongest leaders of the entire Nightmare Seed, nobles who are given names by the God of Disaster.

Suddenly, one of the shorter ones stopped and turned his head to the southeast.

"Six mental fluctuations, very weak, with an animal-like feeling..."Orc species". There is also an even more subtle psychic fluctuation, the "human species"... Oh, there is no more now, it should be eaten by the orc species. "

After speaking calmly, Mikolash turned his head and asked Lawrence, who also stopped.

"What to do, Lawrence? Are we going to "jump" over and kill those beasts? Or just use "Mind Blast" here..."

Mind blast, one of the talents of the Nightmare species, can directly crush the opponent's mind with powerful spiritual power, turning it into an empty shell like a walking dead.

As the leader, Mikolash can even strike a target with precision and psychic attacks from 15 kilometers away.

Lawrence glanced at Mikolash who was eager to try, and said coldly.

"Ignore. Mikolash, after discussion with the ethnic group, the plan to obtain the Star Cup for the Creator Lord should first start with the "Dragon Species" and "Giant Species." So the reason why the three of our leaders personally dispatched is to find the dragon or giant without fail, make a nightmare assessment of the strength of those two races, and then choose the right time to start the war. Don’t waste your power on trivial things. . "

"I understand, but we have been walking slowly on foot for two weeks. Even with such a detailed carpet search, this is the first time we have encountered a "prey". It is a shame to give up. "

Mikolash lowered his pointed hat, and smiled grimly at the corners of his mimicked mouth.

"Lawrence, give me two minutes, and I will drag them into the "dream" immediately...hehe..."

"The goal is the top priority."

"...Is it my illusion? Your mental fluctuations seem to despise me?"

"It's not your illusion, I really despise you."

"You two."