Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 48

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The little knight found Mrs. White.

The lady opened her blind eyes.

"Oh! A bug is here. It has gone a long way to find me. Does it need my help? Or did it accidentally come to this place related to itself?" The lady murmured, "Yes, that's right. , I’m waiting for you. No, maybe it’s not appropriate to say that. I’m waiting for a creature like you. I have a gift that I’ve always wanted to give you like this. Only half, you will get powerful power after you find the other half. You will definitely need such a powerful force on your future path."

The white light gathered in the air, condensed into a white fragment, and the little knight stepped forward to pick it up.

The wife continued, "It fought against the child with sex? She is quite violent. Both the will and the body are very strong, and her mother is carved out of the same mold, although they have not shared much time." She was talking about the Wasp, “I’ve never been jealous of Worm’s infidelity for trading. In fact, I still love that kid.”

"Oh, it seems that he has met with another child. He is very personal, very thoughtful, and very kind. You should get his selfless help. I hope you can follow the same path." Talking about Lu Zhengkang.

After listening, the little knight left silently.

A voice whispered in his ear, "Dream nail...Dream essence...waking up", "White...color palace, go to white... palace"

The little knight was inspired to go deep into the holy nest to search for the powerful Can dream.

In the Queen's Garden, he defeated Mamur, the guardian of roots and leaves.

In the Fungus Wasteland, he defeated Elder Hu who attacked the Mantis tribe.

At Howling Cliff, he defeated the Great Mind Gob.

In the Deep Nest, he defeated Galian who aspired to become a knight.

On the edge of the kingdom, he defeated the proud warrior Marcos.

At Crossroads, he defeated the false knight's dream-the defeated champion.

In the ancient basin, he defeated the dream of broken containers-lost close relatives.

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After collecting enough dream essence, the whisper in his ear raised the prophet, so the little knight rushed to the resting place to see the prophet.

There was a round bug beside the Prophet, sitting quietly beside the Prophet's leg.

"Ah, swinger, you are back. Let me see the nail of dream..."

The little knight showed the dream nail, and the prophet exclaimed, "Yes. The time has come. Wielder, it's time for you and the dream nail to awaken. The essence you collected...that still exists in the ancient kingdom. Hope. It's pure potential! You have to guide them and inject them into the nails of dreams. Lift it, swinger! Awaken!"

The little knight raised the nail of dream aloft, and the fiery light tumbling fiercely, as if holding a bright torch.

The entire resting place was shaking, as if to bear witness to this great scene.

There was a crisp crackling sound.

The essence of dreams with exquisite round patterns rises into the sky. Rocks, soil, plants, dreamy beams of light, like the reflection of another world, easily pass through obstacles, reach the sky, and turn into a galaxy.

The beauty is fleeting, the dream nail has awakened, and can enter the soul with the strongest protection.

The whisper in the little knight's ear urged: "The white palace...the soul of the king..."

The white palace has dissipated in the clouds.

But the white palace is real.

The king puppet guarding the gate, its dream is protected by the most tenacious will, and the deepest seal is tightly locked.

The white palace is in its dream.

The little knight enters the king's puppet's dream with the awakened dream nail.

When I came to the former palace square, it was pure white, the metal bloomed with real colors, and white clouds floated in the wild, bright and transparent.

Noble and beautiful, clean and splendid, the residence of the holy nest king is naturally the most beautiful and prosperous, completely different from the gray and black and withered scenes of later generations.

The little knight walked to the gate of the palace, and the king's puppet was stationed solemnly and attacked without hesitation when encountering the enemy.The king's puppet is worthy of the most outstanding guard of the holy nest. The essence is the same as the container, it is a bound void substance, and it is terribly strong.

But the little knight is a little knight after all. His sword skills are like a lancet that cuts organs, peeling off the puppet's tough armor little by little, and piercing the sharp bone nails into the black shadow.

The puppet fell, the little knight raised his head and looked across the gate, followed by the towering palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a god walking in the kingdom of heaven.

The door opened lightly, and the little knight stepped into the white palace.

The soft silver flashes and the exquisite decoration technology beyond imagination make it look like a sci-fi future city. The style of the palace does have an implicit temperament and sense of precision, which is too perfect but unreal.

Nothing is not luxurious, nothing is not elegant, and nothing is not rigorous.

This is truly a view that can only be found in a dream.

This white palace is no longer the white palace in history.

After the White King retreated, his courtiers fell into obsessive madness. Seeing the order of the holy nest collapsed little by little, the records of the five knights and pure containers were erased by the false king, and the former glory was carefully and little by little eliminated by the conspirators , The unwilling royal courtiers worked together to seal the huge White House in the ancient basin into the dream world.

After that, the traces of the White King completely disappeared, and only the statues of the king scattered around the holy nest can recall the king of superior wisdom.

Although the white palace in the dream is an entity, it is assimilated by the dream and will be distorted by a powerful will.

The royal retainers waited for the White King in the White House, but there was no result. Their increasingly crazily twisted minds completely changed the surrounding environment.

The peace that used to be slowly disappeared, the road became mutilated, and today's white palace is full of traps.

The clusters of thorns, sharp thorns, and the jerking circular saw that oscillated back and forth filled every vacancy in the White House. It was extremely difficult to move forward here.

The little knight walked on the smooth, mirror-like ground in the palace. His posture was calm. The ministers whispering along the way saw his white appearance and the mark of the noble king, and they saw the past in a daze.

That thin figure walked in his country unhurriedly.

The royal retainers knelt down together.

High voice:

"king!"

"my king!"

"The most noble king of my holy nest!"

Chapter 59: The Heart of Void, Lu Zhengkang's Reincarnation, Quiruo's Mind

The white palace is immersed in the clouds of dreams, and the palace buildings are separated by white clouds.

The little knight kept deepening, and finally, flew through the clouds and arrived at the White King's palace.

The bedroom is very different from the main body of the white palace. Although the architectural style is the same, the building materials here are black and bright, such as fine black glazed ceramics, which are deep and elegant.