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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters build a new world

The sublimators responded faster than Joshu thought.

Just one evening and afternoon, Joshu and Ciali finished lunch at Arthur Crow Amusement Park, but they had not yet come to discuss with the High Elves about the next operation plan of the amusement park.

The white bird appeared on Qiao Xiu's shoulder and told Qiao Xiu that the consciousness space had ushered in new visitors.

Qiao Xiu was having lunch with Xili, which was inclined to the style of Daxia.

Because Xiri was pregnant, she had to quit the sin coke and burgers she had fallen in love recently and began to eat more nutritious things.

There were a little more people sitting around the dining table. Siri was sitting next to him, Elder Quetoan and Al Hezhiye who came to eat... In addition, a Garoli who temporarily lived in Arthur Crow Amusement Park and her maid.

The amusement park will be officially opened to the public soon. In the first seven days of its opening, Qiao Xiu had clearly written on the Spellcaster Forum that 'There will be real actors to attend.'

So Galorie successfully applied for a week's vacation for herself using this reason.

“Visitor?”

Xiri sat closest to Qiao Xiu, so she heard the whispers between Qiao Xiu and the White Bird. She bit her chopsticks and narrowed her eyes and looked at Qiao Xiu.

"The wild modeler you mentioned last time?"

"I can't use it now, I have to use a group of people..." Qiao Xiu said.

“I happened to have no classes this afternoon.”

Cili said as he put the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

At this time, Qiao Xiu secretly glanced at the purple-clothed man sitting on the other side of the table. The purple-clothed man, as a dead soul, did not need to eat. She was just drinking an unknown tea next to her silently.

"There is also a course for illusion construction in the afternoon, but I heard that illusion can be constructed in the consciousness space of the Tree of the World?"

The man in purple put the teacup back on the table and asked Qiao Xiu.

"The illusion inscription of Xiri used to have no effect in consciousness space, but has recently been effective."

After being mentioned by the purple-clothed man, Qiao Xiu also recalled that after the inscriptions appeared on Xiri's arm, she seemed to have... gained the ability of the sublimator.

This includes building a model in the world of consciousness.

"Can I also go to the consciousness space to see it? Maybe I can find a better way to guide it."

This sentence from the Purple Clothes was said to the elder Quetoan next to him.

Elder Quetoan showed an extremely entangled expression. If it were the ones he had wanted to remind this human being how important the Tree of the World is to the High Elves.

It is forbidden for humans to get close, not to mention entering the consciousness space of the World Tree!

But now...

"If the Holy Tree agrees..."

Elder Quitoan could only answer this.

Shiraki nodded without mind.

"Hey! Is that true? Then I want to go and have a look!"

Al, who had a lot of rice stuffed into his mouth, immediately swallowed the rice in his mouth when he heard the news, and then stood up and made a request.

"Al!" Zhiye immediately grabbed her and refused to let her do anything out of order.

But the white bird nodded again. It had no reason to refuse its tribe members to enter it. It was also a tribe member who made great contributions to its growth.

"Look! The Holy Tree agrees!"

……………………

Inside the consciousness space of the Tree of the World.

"So, there are a lot of people coming this time, just think they are visiting."

Qiao Xiu reached out and held it with the mistress who came to the space of consciousness.

“Can they keep it secret?”

The mistress turned her head and looked at the group of people behind Qiao Xiu. She was still vigilant about these strangers.

"Keep confidential? There is nothing to keep secret... Can you tell me about the clone behind you, no, your tribe?"

Qiao Xiu was also looking at a group of sublimators behind the mistress. There were a total of seventeen people... The number was much smaller than Qiao Xiu imagined.

Their appearance is so young that Qiao Xiu will be charged with hiring child labor, and the average age of each sublimator seems to be less than twelve years old.

"The medium you left behind can only allow us to show this form." The mistress also said with some regret. "When my tribe members learned that they still need to do work to consume their own energy in order to come to the world of consciousness, most of them refused..."

"Maybe it's because of the fear of death, I didn't expect you to consider the opinions of your own tribe."

"We are equal to any tribe. I repeat again. Do you really think that the method of creation of that is not necessary to keep it secret?"

The mistress heard the teasing in Qiao Xiu's words. When she wanted to confirm further with Qiao Xiu, a high elf suddenly appeared beside her.

“What kind of way to create it?”

Al looked at the mistress who was only half her tall.

The mistress quickly took a step back, and a weapon similar to a sword appeared in her hand.

"Calm down, she has no malice, and Al... I'm talking to her about the creation method of artificial gods."

In Qiao Xiu's words, the three words "artificial god" instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

A god who created artificially, this sentence can be inserted into any magic book, and it can make this magic book a forbidden book among the forbidden books.

But taboo content is often the most attractive.

"Joxiu, what is an artificial god..."

The purple-clothed man came to the consciousness space for the first time. Before she could explore this magical spiritual space, Qiao Xiu threw her something that looked more profound.

"This explanation is too complicated. Let's just be simpler first. First of all, you guys."

Qiao Xiu turned sideways to show the endless space behind him to these eighteen sublimators.

"The purpose of my hiring you here is very simple, that is, to create a world, a whole new world in this space!"

None of the sublimators answered Qiao Xiu. They looked at Qiao Xiu and looked at him like asking, "Is this person's head okay?"

Xiri, Galorie, the purple-clothed man... These people who are familiar with Joshua did not speak out because they knew that once Joshua decided, they really wanted to do it!

"Don't tease..."

“What about making it?”

The master father, who had been staying in the crowd, stood up instead of the mistress, and asked Qiao Xiu.

“Good question.”

Qiao Xiu gently snapped his fingers, and the space of consciousness suddenly changed. The blank space was replaced by the blue sky, and the ground was replaced by infinitely extended green space.

Everyone fell on the green space. They looked at everything around them, and their emotions were surprisingly consistent in their eyes, which was shock.

There is not nothing on the green space, but a city gate... a city gate without a wall.

"This city is called Stormwind City, and there is only one gate at this stage."

Qiao Xiu introduced the city to everyone, and the flag on the blue bottom on the city gate was marked with lion emblem on the golden road.

This city gate was made by Qiao Xiu a long time ago. At first, Qiao Xiu gave up the idea of ​​building this huge world alone because of his lack of ability.

After Qiao Xiu saw the abilities of the sublimators, Qiao Xiu's ambition to rebuild a virtual world rose again.
Chapter completed!
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