Chapter 312: The Pale Princess Is An Ally! (1/2)

Chapter 312: The Pale Princess Is An Ally!

Realizing that Citalopra, Boffis frowned in distress and tapped her head, “This is troubleso… I can’t sees well…

“Well, the world’s history will be stored in the ‘dreament of the world where only information exists and is closely connected to our world The so-called ‘nightmare’ is a small piece of history in the dream world It’s projected with the hu as the paint… or rather the filling

“Curse energy isn’t a good energy source It uses curse as afroy”

“…In that case, won’t Bone Burying Grandma trouble you?” Citaloprauely like a mako [1]…?

Do you want to use the planet as a spaceshi+p?

Boffis shook her head, “What we extract is not the earth’s energy, but the “world’s edge” further deep We first collect the accursed dust through the accursed energy windmill After special treatment, we pumped the collected accursed dust into the depths of the earth…”

As Boffis explained, she suddenly stopped talking as if she had realized soh idea of ​​what she meant

In short, it is an unstable and polluted energy source, right?

“What about speci the topic

Sure enough, Boffis had replied slowly and earnestly, “The specie is the artificial projection of a historical record… A night tiies in bulk Like you said, Bone Burying Grandma, Silent Lady, and Mr Ray came to stop us But e finally realized the problem, we had absorbed too er survive

“But we plan to leave soh, and the stone tablet and crystal will deteriorate In the end, we chose this method instead of literature records to preserve our history in batches

“To create a nightmare that can exist forever, we need a lot of [Silver Soul] as a support…”

Boffis opened her hands slightly

There was sadness in her eyes

“…I was supposed to be one of the supports”

She said softly and quietly, “If it all goes well, I won’t be here alone for more than a thousand years I should have been sacrificed into the seedbed of nightmares and the cornerstone of history…

“But now I’ed her knees, lowered her head, and whispered, “I’ left behind by everyone I’m lucky and unfortunate

“—I’m the only one left alive” Boffis’ voice was soft

The situation was like everyone had co in the end

As she whispered, Citalopra fro ruined azure blue rocks

Unlike her and Boffis, those spirits had a good-looking soul that closely matched her physical appearance

Some were like chunks of blueberry-flavored candy or stretched rice cakes

The blue spirits were slender and long It had no hands nor feet, but there were“neck”

Some had two heads, some had three heads, some had five heads, sohts also varied froh

Those heads and bodies were connected with translucent blue tentacles