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Chapter 207 Weaving

Ronalmus looked a little confused. Although he was a demigod, he was only proficient in the field of drama. Although he had some prophetic means, he had no chance to use it at all.

He stared at Pontos, watching Pontos slowly retreat, and at the same time, after the sealed Abyss Maharaja turned into a mountain, he packed up the remaining treasure "Ronamus's script" and turned and left.

"I felt that I was indeed a star creature, but ordinary star creatures are born with demigods, and this is just an epic hero a little weak.

And he came to sneak attack Pontos, which should have been to help me, so why did he steal another page of the script and run away?

Although this is my treasure, if it is not the cooperation of the Grand Theater, it will be a waste. Even if it is taken away, my script can be regenerated. What are the benefits of doing these things?"

Ronalmus was puzzled and tried to prophesy, and the conclusion he came to always point to a star in the south of the sky. Finally, he shook his head and turned back.

Besides, Ace has returned to the Tot city-state temple. He asked Tott for protection without hesitation. Tott's power has arrived, and he said in a funny and angrily manner:

"If you are in my temple, the other party cannot effectively predict your situation. It's just that I'm asking you to make favors, why are you doing robbing His treasures and broken pages?"

Ace whispered: "I think his field of drama is interesting and somewhat similar to the field of dreams, so I want to study it."

He concealed his feelings and judgments about fate and only talked about the dream realm.

Tot was suspended in the temple hall, and the pure gold light gradually turned pale and returned to the pure gold. After this, the divine foundation had turned into a crystal ball of light, with mathematical symbols lingering.

He calmed down and said to Ace in a warm voice:

"You said that drama is indeed somewhat similar to dreams, and may really benefit you, but whether it is dreams or dramas, the potential is limited after all.

You are the pioneer of the magic path and should focus your energy on the wizarding path. I heard that you have pioneered your career path, which is very good.

Our world is facing a great war now, and it is the time to use people. If legends and even demigod-level wizards can be born in large quantities, I am sure to convince the God King to formally accept you and put them under the wings of the gods."

Ace bowed respectfully: "It's all up to the care of the Crown Master."

Tot waved his hand, Ace immediately understood what he meant, turned around and waited in the side hall. He found a stone chair and sat down, closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the world of mind images.

The "Ronamus script remnants" floated in the dream starry sky universe. The true spirit of Ace arrived and touched it gently, and the scene of the battle flashed through his mind.

His eyes flashed with white light, and the eyes of true knowledge were inspired, and he carefully observed the remaining pages.

The broken pages of this volume were broken about one tenth. When you stroke them with your hands, the material seemed to be made of the fur of some kind of creature, and the creature should be a level 4 existence.

Otherwise, the domain power that cannot bear the level 4 mystery.

Ace observed carefully, recalling the scene at that time, a word "weaving" flashed through his mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called drama can be said to be composed of three parts: script, actor and stage. This page of script undoubtedly describes the battle situation at that time, which is very simple and complete.

That is, first, we need to design the script and determine the actors. Then, the actors act according to the first act of the script and enter the stage and move towards the ending of the script step by step?"

The silk thread with the power of fate flashed during the battle made him convinced that this process should be the process. Perhaps the details were different, but the general direction should be correct.

After all, drama is a mature art, and its basic composition is fixed, including scripts, and the simplest three-act drama mode is also fixed.

Act 1, cause; Act 2, conflict; Act 3, climax or resolution of conflict.

Almost all events can be attributed to this. Ace waited for nothing and simply tried to replicate the effects of the drama field in his dream starry sky.

The stage is ready-made, the entire dream starry sky is the largest and best stage, and the actors are also ready-made. As long as they are connected to "Fantasy Country", a large number of dream lives can be used as actors.

"The key is also the script. The strongest power of drama lies in invisible manipulation. As long as there is a stage, the actors enter the stage without knowing it and act according to the beginning of the script, the power of destiny appears!"

Ace's eyes were bright. He was very curious about this power and wanted to experience it.

As far as Ace knows, there is no great field in the world of Kaya, such as gods who control fate. Most of them have their own knowledge, and he does not intend to fully grasp it, but it is still very useful to borrow parts to integrate into his own dream manifestation field.

As time passed day by day, Ace stayed quietly in the side hall, studying and replicating the script. He tried to use the Glazed Heart Fire to roast the remaining pages of the script, but actually melted the remaining pages into liquid.

In fact, the rune structure has lost its carrier, part of which has disintegrated and part of it has become a third-level rune that Ace can effectively observe.

The runes lingered with Ace's true spirit, which continued to rise and fall under his control, and eventually turned into a somewhat incomplete spell model and merged into the liquid transformed from the residual page.

After a while, a gorgeous spindle appeared in front of Ace, and he held it hard and slowly unfolded.

"If it were common sense, I should weave scripts like Ronalmus and manipulate the fate of the stage."

Ace landed casually at the center of the dream, writing the plot with a pen, and silk threads appeared on the spindle. Because the difference in persons was too great, the life in the dream was completely natural and acted according to the bizarre plot woven by Ace.

Until the end of the plot, it was like a strange dream. Everyone woke up like a dream and was at a loss. Ace was twisting a silver thread in his hand, and his eyes were flashing with white light.

"This is indeed the breath of fate. Although it is very weak, there is no mistake. In addition, there is also an extremely thin breath of the big source, which is just a bit false, huh?"

Ace carefully sensed and slowly discovered the difference. Not only this breath of the great source, but even the aura of fate is false. To be precise, these are only real in dreams, but they are false in other places.

"It seems that it must be done with reality? Build the stage in a real place, and maybe it can be covered by dreams. As for the actors, try it with real humans and animals in the world of Kaya."

Ace opened his eyes and almost wanted to rush out of the side hall to experiment immediately, but he immediately realized that it was not the time to go out.

At this moment, Tot's aura became stronger and stronger. A ray of light bloomed in the independent palace, and the crystal clear priesthood condensed and floated into the sky.

This is a necessary step. Only when Totte combines his priesthood with heaven and earth can he achieve eternal immortality.
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