Chapter 454: The Seventh Layer of Dreams: World Tree Sea
As the glasses clinked, the air was filled with the smell of wine and some unknown liquid.
This is a trading center for players on a certain network.
As we all know, the composition of players on the comprehensive network has always been complex.
Therefore, not every online player can enjoy relatively widely adaptable alcoholic beverages.
Advanced composite engine oil, soul crystal...
A mature online casino tavern can provide satisfactory services to the vast majority of online casino players.
Wayne Adams leaned back on the plush sofa.
The wide-mouthed mug was filled to the brim with butterbeer and foamy with refreshing foam.
Wayne Adams didn't turn on his personal space, so he could clearly smell the various mixed smells in the pub.
That was released by the players of the Zongwang who also did not choose to open their personal space.
Wayne Adams likes this kind of complex, even polluted air.
They are full of the joy and affection of the liberator.
They are slowly released after the slight laziness and tiredness that comes with the satisfaction of desires .
It's certainly a weird hobby.
But there are also things that fall in love with car exhaust.
So, Wayne Adams didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
The world of network players is so inclusive that it is hard to imagine ordinary people.
Of course, the premise is that he will not affect other players on the network.
As we all know, when faced with the impact on individual rights and interests, the overall temper of online players has always been average.
"Are you sniffing other people's farts again? You pervert!"
"Come over and have a drink!"
At this moment, a familiar voice violently pulled Wayne Adams out of a trance.
After a slight pause, Wayne Adams immediately launched a counterattack.
Just like everyone can nobly label themselves as "LSP" while watching videos of white legs.
But it was hard to tolerate the defense-breaking chant thrown after being disturbed by a friend.
"In your eyes, the only breath of life that leaks out is farts?"
"You, who once fell in love with a fairy, are the real pervert!"
Wayne Adams said this as he clinked glasses with the big hand that stretched out to him.
Amid the splashing foam, Wayne Adams drank the butterbeer in the cup in one gulp.
"You can hurt each other as much as you want, but one of our sons has to pay the bill today anyway."
The friend said with disdain.
Then he came over and displayed some information using the external panel he installed.
Wayne Adams glanced at him noncommittally, then he was stunned and slowly looked away.
"It seems that you are always obsessed with the fact that I am ten months older than you."
Wayne Adams said expressionlessly.
"Huh? Wayne! Do you think I can tell from your bewitched expression that you are enjoying it..."
"Oh, the 'leaking breath of life'!"
"You think I can't tell what you want?"
"Ten cups of Heart-Palpitating Flame, one price."
The friend said with a wink.
Wayne Adams: …
After another round of cordial greetings from his close friend, Wayne Adams' heart beat slightly.
Half of it was because of the information I got from my friend, and half of it was because of the ten cups of Heart-Palpitating Flame.
As we all know, the reason why that thing is named like that is because its high price is enough to make consumers feel palpitations...
But some of the efforts are worth it.
"A brand new, huge transmogrification force that can even customize transmogrification?"
"Isn't this more exciting for men than a private party of the God of Love's followers?"
"Wait, the Burning Legion?"
Wayne Adams looked at the information in front of him, and he suddenly remembered some of his past experiences.
It was a bloody world with evil starlight...
According to his later speculation, it should be one of the Burning Legion's war zones outside the void.
"I think I fell into the rice jar..."
Wayne Adams murmured, he had a bold idea...
…
…
On top of a huge, majestic tree whose edges are barely discernible, there is a wide platform built between its branches.
From the edge of the platform, you can glimpse the continuous clouds below.
Sometimes, when the sea of clouds disperses a little, you can see the sea of trees that rise and fall like waves.
This is the seventh level of Arnold's dream world.
A player from Zongwang got the name of this place through mysterious knowledge:
The world's sea of trees.
In order to maintain respect for an elder, the players on the Internet did not use their naming talents in this regard.
At least, they remained relatively restrained while here.
After all, the elder here has the power of omniscience and omnipotence.
This point is quite recognized by some online players who have already suffered certain penalties.
It is said that in the beginning, Elder Jade would personally receive every online player who joined the camp.
But later, maybe the elders got tired of it, or a certain online player angered Him.
Nowadays, very few online gamers can get a glimpse of the elders.
However, according to some of the native elves in this world:
Elders are everywhere.
He may be the breeze that blows your hair slightly, or he may be the chirping of birds in your ears.
He could be a hunchbacked , or he could be an ordinary civet cat nesting in a pile of straw.
Naturally, the players on the network would not believe the nonsense these native creatures said...
But it's ultimately irrelevant.
In the early days, players viewed this place more as a new transmogrification force and a neutral camp.
They came and went in a hurry and did not stop in this strange place.
After all, no one wants to stay in the kingdom of a certain god.
Later, some players gradually discovered the true value of this camp:
Illusion Trial.
At first, few online gamers would choose to conduct the Fantasy Trial.
After all, there is a level limit to the Emerald Elder camp.
In the early days, the professional levels of the players on the network were at a relatively low level.
They invest more resources in acquiring and transforming inheritance.
Of course, the latter are more likely to be the so-called "casual players".
It was not until later that a relatively hardcore presence grew among these initial faction players.
Some of them discovered the true value of the Illusion Trial:
As an excellent place for experimentation.
Whether it is the development of skills or other research-oriented aspects.
Illusion trials are all of extremely high value.
This made some online players who were employed as mages feel regretful.
Because no matter how you look at it, the Fantasy Trial can help mage players save a lot of resources.
This has led to some very individual Mage Sequence players joining in through alternative means.
The elder didn't seem to say anything about this.
Therefore, those players in the Mage Sequence were able to know:
The Elder does not reject mages completely. He only rejects those mages who lack wisdom and perseverance.
Perhaps, when the Elder was still a mortal, He had suffered at the hands of a stupid mage teammate?
Some people speculated so.
And today, this platform welcomed a comprehensive network player.
He is not outstanding and is not much different from many online players on the platform.
The faint stench of sulfur emanating from his body testified to his experiences over the past period of time.
"Hey, man, let's go to the Fairy Forest Lake."
"The smell of you is enough to attract the sulfur dragon."
Someone nearby reminded.
"Thank you, I like that place."
“But they just blocked me…”
Wayne Adam shrugged and said so.
I'm back……
Wayne Adam slowly looked at the treetops towering into the sky in front of him and said secretly in his heart.
Five years...
He had been on that planet where the air was filled with the foul smell of sulfur for five years.
The players who fought with him changed one batch after another.
Now, he is back.
"I call upon you, Elder."
Wayne Adam murmured in a low voice.
Then, things in front of his eyes began to become blurry.
An old human slowly walked out from the crowd that had turned gray.
"I... am listening..."
The elder said so.
