Tang Qi naturally ignored how his colleagues of the swordsman implanted memories for the passengers. After entering his room, he immediately cast an illusion spell and then summoned the "Fool's Boat". The exquisite wooden boat was raised and he returned to the dreamland.

In the fantasy tower, Tang Qi took a look at the "Divine Pollution Elimination Team" led by Amanda and Bai Meilin. Although the progress cannot be said to be exaggerated, it can indeed see obvious results.

As long as the time is right, he will learn from the lord of the furnace who was crazy about saving himself before, and cast a wide net to recruit a sufficient number of relatives for his dream country. Tang Qi is looking forward to it, which may be the day when his strength ushers in explosive growth.

His eyes retracted, and his attention fell again on the two things floating before the workbench at this moment.

Black Crystal Spear!

Miniature universe!

The former is a fragment of a certain artifact. Although it is just a small fragment, the power it shows is undoubtedly terrifying.

In the real history seen in the Pure Land, a giant Tama who entered the maturity period was accidentally penetrated by it, and had no power to resist and could only be nailed to death. If it weren't for the unexpected birth of the air bubble, the Pure Land would not have survived.

Tang Qi swept over with a look of looking at rare collectibles, and indeed a large ball of extremely strong light burst out in his eyes.

【Extraordinary Object: The Gun of Annihilation of Life】

【Status: Spear tip fragment.】

[Information Fragment 1: The weapon of "Balest", one of the powerful gods, was once one of the powerful gods. After Baleest fell in the catastrophe, his weapon also collapsed into a large number of fragments and was scattered in mysterious places.]

[Information Fragment 2: The creatures damaged by this fragment will feel pain and despair at all times and eventually die. Use it requires judgment, order, and the good camp cannot pass judgment.]

[Information Fragment 3: For extraordinary people in similar camps, like the Death School, this fragment is the supreme treasure.]

[Information Fragment 3: Collect all the fragments and can be restored to a complete Annihilation Spike, and there is a chance to obtain the inheritance of Balester from it.]

...

As the information flowed, Tang Qi raised a smile on his lips, but it was not very obvious.

He had already expected the horror of the fragments.

"If my mystical knowledge is not wrong, whether it is the time and space of the Pure Land or the world, Balester's end will be the same. They all fell into the so-called "catastrophe", and the artifacts in their hands will also be missing."

"Is this a coincidence? Or is it destined?"

As he thought, Tang Qi's eyes glanced over the fragments and fell on the real "highlight".

He stood up directly, left the area behind the workbench, and came to the "miniature universe" formed by phosphorescence, gas and other things.

It is actually a graffiti work, authored by a Tama giant.

Bliss claims that after being trapped in a bubble, He began to record some strange, chaotic, and terrible scenes he saw. This creation lasted for a long time, and no readers had existed in the middle, except himself.

He is naturally using love to generate electricity. He is just bored and feels that he needs to record something and pass the long years.

As my eyes fell, wonderful fragments of information flowed out naturally.

【Extraordinary objects: mysterious graffiti works.】

【Status: Unknown.】

[Information Fragment 1: A graffiti created by a special Tama giant. Its ‘ink’ part is the dust of time. It has almost indelible characteristics. It can also bring a very special experience to readers.]

[Information Fragment 2: Some of the contents of this work are sensitive and uncontrollable. Reading in non-hidden environments is likely to cause unknown consequences.]

[Information Fragment 3: Every time this work is viewed, it requires a rational check, and those who fail to pass cannot read it.]

“Sensitivity is uncontrollable?”

Tang Qi looked at the second fragment in his mind, and a feeling of confirmation emerged.

He could have read the graffiti of bliss on the Siren, but following his intuition, he came to the dreamland.

Obviously, if he had been careless at the time and read directly on the Siren, some of the contents in this work would have caused not very good consequences.

In Tang Qi's view, the so-called "unknown" must be linked to terror.

With the vague information he already knew, Tang Qi immediately made a prediction in his heart:

"There are definitely some of the scenes depicted by the Pure Land, which are related to the catastrophe, the origin of the gods, and the restart of the timeline, which are the series of historical fogs."

When this thought arose, Tang Qi stretched out his hand without hesitation and penetrated into the work that was rotating like a cosmic sphere.

It seemed like a silent explosion, and the mysterious, miniature universe exploded immediately, completely covering Tang Qi.

Tang Qi stood there, he could feel that he was still standing in his dream tower.

At the foot, there is still the tower laboratory.

But in front of him was an extremely real and psychedelic picture.

It seems to be superimposed from countless layers of oil paintings, so colorful that the eyes cannot adapt to. Each oil painting seems to be from the master. No matter where you look, no matter how many steps you take, there is a brand new scene in front of you.

This means that Jilei graffiti has many pictures, and each of them brings a strong impact.

Tang Qi didn't have time to sigh that this timid boy, Ji Le, actually taught himself to become an artist over the long years.

He soon discovered that these "pictures" were somewhat normal, and some seemed to be strongly disturbed, constantly distorted and flickering, making it impossible for people to peek at the reality.

At this moment, this special object conveyed a message to Tang Qi, the first reader.

In an instant, he realized something.

Tang Qi took a few steps, overcame the dizziness that was separated from the real world, and deliberately avoided the distorted pictures, glanced at him, and selected the first work he wanted to read.

In the bliss of time, any scene he depicts must be related to real history. Perhaps just a glance can reveal some unsolved historical mysteries, and even if they cannot, they can be restored to the greatest extent.

But he chose for a few seconds, and except for the increasing vertigo sensitivity, there was no obvious result.

The large number of colorful "clusters" in front of you look weird even if they are not disturbed. It is difficult to see from the surface. What exactly is depicted?

"Obviously, if Bliss returns to my past homeland, he will be classified as an Impressionist artist."

After complaining, Tang Qi casually stretched his palm towards a stable, three-dimensional picture, but it was still a color cluster. The picture depicted on it was vaguely visible to two twisted heads, which were getting together, as if they were having a sweet kiss.

"Mysterious love?"

As soon as Tang Qi thought, the color clusters in front of him suddenly collapsed, and thousands of fragments rushed over, pulling Tang Qi's thoughts into an extremely real but alienated space.

"here it is……?"

"Holy Hall!"

With a raised brow, Tang Qi identified where he was in front of him in surprise.

The familiar statue of the Lord of Light, the solemn reliefs on the walls, colorful glass, dark red curtains... Most erudites should be able to recognize it. This is the holy hall of the headquarters of the Church of Light in the New World.

At this moment, two figures stood opposite each other under the statue of the Lord of Light.

"Martin Sims!"

Once again, Tang Qi saw an old acquaintance.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and the moment the old and thin head of the confessor reflected into his eyes, he had heard a "gossip" in his ear a long time ago. The boring message that had almost been forgotten by him appeared again.

Then, under his gaze, he turned into reality, and once again became a "historical bystander".

But this time, what he watched was not so mysterious, unknown historical mysteries, nor so shocking historical scenes.

What he watched was a very boring quarrel, and it was still open and there was no end, which made Tang Qi unable to help but want to hold his forehead and complain.

In addition to the confessor Martin Sims, the other party to the quarrel is also a "saint".

Holy Sister Theresa!

However, the Holy Sister at this time was completely without the legendary tranquility and holiness.

Her face turned red, and a very strong holy light burst out from her body, as if she was about to kill Martin Sims into a scum in the next second.

To be honest, after hearing what Martin Sims said at this moment, Don Qi suddenly felt a little sympathetic and supported His Excellency Teresa to kill this shameless old man.

Donkey stood beside Martin Sims, watching the old man pointing at the statue of the Lord of Light, and then said in a pretentious tone similar to an aria:
Chapter completed!