Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 91: Civilization

A lamp similar to a kerosene lamp was placed on the table, emitting not very bright light, and in the darkness, three figures came with the aura of the starry sky.

"A true alien civilization!" Bethel looked at the lamp in shock, and something in his body was completely digested at this moment.

The play rules of "Wanderer" must be related to the starry sky, and it is not just the scenery on the starry sky journey, but also the end point of this starry sky journey.

This simple lamp represents a civilization. The moment you see it, Bethel has come to an "end" and completed the performance.

"The level of civilization here is probably better than that over there..." Truman could roughly judge the stage of civilization here just by looking at it.

"This lamp is somewhat interesting." Amon directly stole the lamp into his hands and looked at the patterns and manufacturing methods on the lamp that were completely different from what he knew.

"Theft is prohibited here." Just pick it up and take a look at it, but the word "steal" is chosen...

After Truman made a rule for this place, Amon quickly let go, otherwise his hands would turn into a pile of dead time insects.

This is not the first time.

"Here..." Bethel looked at everything here with curiosity.

The room was not big, with only a small bed for one person to sleep on, a desk and stool, and a lamp.

"Click!"

The door to the room was opened and a person walked in from the outside.

Truman looked up and saw that all three of them had entered a state of psychological invisibility.

"Is this the humanoid creature of this civilization?" Amon approached the "human".

"Huh? It looks a bit like an elf!" Bethel also stepped forward to take a look.

The person who walked into the room should be the owner here. He was wearing a blue uniform and looked very similar to the elves.

"With magic scales, blue pupils, pointed ears..." Truman twitched the corner of his mouth, almost doubting that he had not left the earth.

This is actually the charter he set for his journey. Earth-like planets and human-like civilizations. These two restrictions were realized by the authority of "utopia" and "karma", and they came here.

"It seems to be a little different..." Amon's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand to grab it. He almost launched "stealing", but after all, he did not forget the certain rules that enveloped this place.

"The body structure is somewhat different from ours, but it's all differences in organs, which can be understood as evolutionary differences."

Truman determined a fact after just a few observations.

As for what Amon wanted to "steal", Truman also saw it.

It was a circular badge with a sword-like weapon carved on it, but more importantly, it had extraordinary power!

This is an extraordinary power beyond the earth!

"I really want to steal it." Amon's restless hands could hardly suppress it.

"It's the power of an alien god. If you dare, steal it." Truman rolled his eyes at Amon.

"Outer God?" Amon and Bethel both subconsciously took a step back.

"You have forgotten that this is not our planet and there is no barrier!"

Truman gave the man a hint and asked him to fall asleep immediately, and he himself came to a place similar to a window and pushed it gently.

There are two moons in the night sky, one big and one small!

The moon refracts the light of the stars and sheds starlight.

"This place is far enough away from our galaxy, but the pollution does not become smaller the farther away it is." Truman stretched out his hand to grab it and activated "Steal".

——The rules he made are naturally not to restrict him.

A wisp of faint mist was caught in Truman's hand. The mist gradually formed a ring and slowly rotated. But in the next moment, it changed in other ways and turned into a entangled thorns.

"This is..."

Amon and Bethel knew the concept of foreign gods, but they did not have a clear understanding of the number and names of foreign gods and could not identify them.

"'The Ring of Fate'!" Truman's eyes gradually became illusory, and there seemed to be an ocean of countless dreamy bubbles floating inside.

"Is this the place of grace given by 'fate'?"

Truman frowned and thought, throwing away this breath of "fate" far away.

"But in an undefended world, perhaps there are more traces of alien gods than I imagined, and it is not impossible for alien gods to contaminate the hodgepodge..."

"Don't walk around casually. Things here are much more dangerous than what you see." Truman warned Amon.

Afterwards, Truman used the power of the "sage" to analyze the knowledge of the world, and gained a preliminary understanding of the world from the person lying on the bed.

"A profession similar to that of a policeman? A law enforcer?" Truman became very interested in this person.

"It's better to let me steal everything he has." Amon shook his head slowly, suddenly feeling bored.

"If you steal it, he will die." Bethel is also learning the knowledge analyzed by Truman, including but not limited to language, customs, etc.

"Tomorrow we will follow him to see the world."

...

Kono woke up from his sleep and felt that all the fatigue from yesterday was gone.

"Time to get to work!"

He jumped up from the bed, adjusted his law enforcement uniform, opened the door and left.

"Ah! Brother Kono, this is the pie I made. Please try it!" Kono walked out of the house and saw a boy who was familiar with him on the road.

The young man greeted all passers-by with a serious face, distributed the pies in the basket for free, and then listened carefully to the suggestions of each taster.

The boy was almost religious.

"It's delicious. You will soon become an elite chef like your father!" Kono praised after just taking a sip.

This was the highest compliment to the young man, and it brought a smile to his serious face, "Thank you!"

"Brother Kono will definitely become a 'sheriff'!" The boy also wished.

Kono nodded slightly and ran to the law enforcement bureau as quickly as possible without any further delay to start the day's work.

"Why are the people here so active in their work?" Bethel asked in confusion.

Everyone I saw along the way was in a hurry, and no one would waste time on the road.

Everyone also has the same pious look as the young chef.

"Not all of them love working, it's just..."

Amon was very keenly aware of the key, but due to too little information, he could not be sure.

"This is their life." Truman said in a leisurely manner, following Kono into the so-called law enforcement bureau. There should be many interesting things here.

"Life?" Bethel vaguely grasped something, but could not express it.

"Interesting!" Amon suddenly realized and adjusted his monocle.

"Parasite is prohibited here!"

Another rule was drawn up, and Amon twitched the corner of his mouth, giving up the idea of ??forming an army of Amon from another world.