Just a few days ago, the giant city moved. I don't know who moved it, but it was Zhuobao after all.
Moving means tracking the dead universe.
There are more and more creatures coming into the giant city, and I don’t know how many of them are the main sequence.
This is definitely the place where Lu Yin has seen the most eternal life realms since he has been practicing.
Once war comes, it will be quite brutal.
The stone house opened and the storyteller walked out and glanced at Lu Yin. He had been doing this for half a month.
Half a month is not a long time, but it is very disgusting.
Now there are actually creatures saying that this guy is one of their own, and there are creatures asking him to say hello to him and sell his life chart.
What the hell does this guy want to do?
"You really want to hear a story?"
"There's nothing to do anyway."
"Okay, I'll tell you, you can book the venue, just pay." The storyteller said.
Lu Yin threw a bunch of things.
The storyteller looked at him and said, "Is this all money?"
"You pick."
The person who collected the money walked over and picked them up carefully. In the end, he took away a few, but many of them were useless.
Lu Yin just threw out some of the things he had encountered before, even metal. God knows what money is to this storyteller.
They are so far apart and there is no unified currency.
The storyteller looked at the money collected and said, "It's not enough to book the whole show."
"Then don't worry, as long as you can listen."
The storyteller was speechless and walked to the small town by himself to start his day of storytelling.
Then another half month passed. On this day, the storyteller returned to the stone house, and the money collector also went in. The two of them didn't know what they were doing.
Lu Yin really wanted to go in and have a look.
After a while, the person who collected the money came out.
The storyteller was still inside, holding a piece of money that had been collected, holding it tightly, closing his eyes, the gleaming light was entwined, there was no power fluctuation, and it was very soft.
Lu Yin couldn't see it because the stone house had no windows and was completely enclosed.
He sat outside the stone house all night again.
The next day, the storyteller walked out and looked at Lu Yin with an indescribable look in his eyes.
Lu Yin saw it and didn't know how to describe it, "What's wrong? Not enough money?"
The storyteller looked deeply at Lu Yin, "What do you want to hear?"
"Anything is fine." Lu Yin said.
The storyteller was very calm this time, "There must be something I want to hear more."
Lu Yin wondered, "Is there any good stuff in the money I gave you? Can you still choose the direction of the story?"
"That's right, tell me what you want to hear."
Lu Yin thought for a moment, "Liu Ying."
The storyteller's eyes flashed: "Liu Ying?"
Lu Yin looked at it and said, "Yes."
The storyteller looks up at the starry sky: "Liuying is a place within the main trunk of the mother tree. You cannot say anything about the situation inside the main trunk of the mother tree. It is not unwillingness, but a force of cause and effect. So if you want to know more about Liuying in detail, it is impossible."
"I can only tell you some information about the camp that has been circulated by the outside world."
Lu Yin nodded, "Thank you."
The storyteller rolled his eyes, "Don't thank me. I'll just treat it as your own today. Whatever you order, I'll tell you."
After saying that, he coughed, "The drifting camp was established by the Lord to enslave disobedient creatures. It can also be understood as a smaller version of the Lord's rule over the outside world, because the Lord hopes to put all the creatures in the universe into the stream."
In the camp, you can grow yourself, and you can bring out the creatures you need."
"For example, if you are unable to remove it, you will be imprisoned in a camp. What you will experience there cannot be said, but its power of three removals will definitely be mastered by the Lord. It is just a matter of whether to use it or not."
"There are too many things that are similar to powerlessness..."
Lu Yin listened quietly. Liu Ying was the darkest side of the mother tree's trunk that the outside world recognized. The Lord actually allowed the legend of Liu Ying to emerge without stopping it. This may also be a way to maintain their supreme rule.
Who dares to oppose the refugee camp?
If even the exiled camp dare not oppose, who can resist the Lord?
Liuying is like a mountain that lies above the endless life. If you cannot break this mountain, you will not be able to see the outside world.
Storytellers have said a lot about the situation in the camp, but most of them are just guesses. It depends on yourself what you think.
Lu Yin has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years and has never seen anything dark.
The Eternal Kingdom was the first darkness he saw, and he felt real terror and horror there. Compared to it, the refugee camp was just another kind of darkness.
Chapter completed!