For a moment, Hawkins realized the importance and danger of media.

Although most creatures in the world of delusion are low-intelligent and have chaotic thinking, there are also some creatures that can communicate with their IQs that are not weaker than humans.

The medium is like a pass to these creatures. Having a medium is equivalent to having the qualifications to negotiate and communicate with these creatures in the realm. But if the medium falls into the hands of a monster like the King of Joy, it will be a disaster for the world.

"Don't worry, I won't hand over the medium to those messy monsters, but a friend was trapped in the false world for a long time, and this medium is just right for use." Arkham seemed to see Hawkins' concern and comforted him.

Hawkins pondered for a moment and asked, "Share all the intelligence of the medium, it's yours."

“No problem, let’s continue talking about the media.

Media can also be divided into three levels, low-level media, intermediate media, high-level media, and media of different levels. The higher the level of the creatures that can be accommodated in the real world. In fact, you don’t need to worry too much about the issues you are worried about. Even if there are one or two high-level media, those king-level monsters in the real world cannot enter the real world. At least tens of millions of high-level media can be accommodated in reality." Arkham snapped his fingers and introduced with a smile.

Hawkins looked at Arkham and said indifferently: "There should be other uses."

"Yes, some special contracts can also be signed with medium as sacrifices. This contract will resonate with the false world, and the defaulter will be directly erased by the false world, which is very terrible." Arkham nodded.

Hawkins looked at Arkham, and Arkham said helplessly: "Media has many uses. Because the media can communicate the world of delusion and reality, it can also be used to make weapons, and... you should know about inheritance books? In fact, the production of inheritance books requires the use of media as materials."

Next, Arkham gave examples of props that could be made by the media, and only then did he speak thirsty and told Hawkins about the media.

"I know so much, okay?" Arkham asked after he said, looking at Hawkins.

Hawkins nodded and said, "He is yours."

"No, no, no, I have no interest in Him at all, I just want a medium!" Arkham quickly shook his head and said, the Golden Sun was involved too much trouble, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

He immediately took out a scimitar and stabbed it directly into the golden skeleton. A thin golden thread was hooked out by the tip of the knife, and in an instant the thin thread turned into a torch.

"This is Sotune's life weapon, called Eternal Fire." He introduced to Hawkins with the torch.

All curse relics that have become medium are called fertility tools, because fertility tools are already connected to the life of the creator. Once the creature tools are destroyed, the creature tools will die.

But on the other hand, the curse master will not be destroyed if he dies.

"Okay, He is yours, I'll take a step first!" Arkham got what he wanted and was ready to leave immediately.

Hawkins said, "Wait, your magical artifact, are you not moved at all?"

"Golden Sun? I can even give up the hourglass of time. Forget it." Arkham glanced at the golden ball behind the golden skeleton and said lightly.

Moreover, the Golden Sun has too many troubles, whoever uses it will know!

Even if there is no trouble, Arkham doesn't want to carry such a big ball behind his back. How disgusting it is.

After Arkham finished speaking, he moved directly to the space and left. Hawkins' expression remained unchanged and looked at the golden sun behind Sothun.

"Hawkins, that person just now kept lying. Don't be cheated of money by him." Marnie said at this time.

Hawkins smiled and said, "Don't worry, although he was dishonest, some words did not lie to me."

Although Arkham provided a lot of information just now, some of the information did have intentional guidance, but this low-level speech actually had no effect on him.

"It seems that the Golden Sun has a lot of trouble, but the value of a magical artifact is far more valuable than the trouble itself. Besides, even if there is trouble, I can only go to the eternal space to find the mother body!"

Hawkins was not worried about the enemy finding eternal space at all.

Perhaps in the real world or the false realm, the mother is not an invincible existence, but in the eternal space, the mother is not afraid of all opponents, and this is the home court advantage.

When Hawkins sent the golden sun and Sothun into eternal space, the entire sea of ​​fog changed drastically.

His behavior was like opening a Pandora's cartridge.

A large number of strange and colorful creatures suddenly appeared in the sea.

These creatures are like deep-sea animals. Because they don’t need to use their eyes to see, they all grow in a mess. It’s hard to describe how weird they are.

Then, a huge red ribbon appeared in the air. The ribbon was very flat but long. The dense hooks fell from the edge of the ribbon. Once something was hooked, the object that was hooked instantly would be taken into the air and then swallowed by countless monsters similar to bees.

On the island, Mark, who was originally fighting with the Golden Retriever Four-Finger Ape, suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and immediately saw dense "birds" falling from the sky.

These birds only have one eye, their mouths are as sharp as swords, and there is another mouth on their abdomen, which is very strange.

Countless birds fell from the air, and a golden-retriever four-fingered ape did not react and was directly wrapped in a double-beak. When the double-beak spread, the whole body was covered with blood holes.

"Damn!"

Mark's eyes widened, frightened, turned around and ran away quickly, not daring to stop at all.

The golden-retriever four-fingered apes were very strong. They found that their companions were killed, and turned their targets to the bibble and attacked the bibble frantically, but the bibble was densely packed and kept falling from the sky. In the end, most golden-retriever four-fingered apes were killed by the bibble, leaving only three smaller ones to escape to the temple, but the bibble also followed.

Mark ran quickly, and walked through the aisle and saw the door of the inner hall opening. He immediately realized that Hawkins was inside and rushed to the inner hall.

"Captain, no, so many monsters!" Mark rushed into the temple and shouted.

Hawkins and Marnie were plundering gold. When Mark came in, Marnie said nervously: "The gold here is all of Hawkins and I, you are not allowed to steal it."

"Why do I want gold? Captain, there are many monsters outside, let's retreat quickly." Mark said anxiously.

Hawkins frowned and said, "Monster? Where did it come from?"

"I don't know, but there are many birds with two beaks coming down from the sky, and the golden-retriever four-fingered apes are almost killed." Mark replied.

Hawkins immediately realized that the monster might have come from the false world, after all, he could not see the future that the false world interfered with.

He put away the gold in his hand and walked out of the temple quickly.

Outside the temple, countless black shadows were flying in the sky, and even in the thick fog, you could still see the shadows of vague movement.

"Because of the golden sun?"

Hawkins looked at the sky and guessed in his heart.

Actually, there is no need to guess. This change is too obvious. As soon as he collected the Golden Sun and Sotune's corpse, the monster appeared.

At the same time, on another huge island in the Misty Sea, Arkham stood on a bronze bell, looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself: "It really moved? The golden sun is not an ordinary artifact. This kind of thing will touch the bottom line of that person. It seems... At that time, the hourglass will change another master."

The deceased in the real world will form various cursed relics after entering the false realm. These cursed relics absorb the purest wishes of the deceased, and simply put, they are the wishes they want to achieve the most.

This kind of wish is not controlled by the individual's subjective consciousness, nor is it that if you want to live forever, you can live forever, but the most sincere wish in your heart.

But in addition to this, humans, even all living things, have countless other thoughts, and some special thoughts will be attracted by special existences, thus forming different things.

This is similar to the power of faith, which gathers the thoughts of countless creatures and forms an unparalleled miracle.

The sky, sun, moon, stars, clouds, fog, earth, ocean, lightning, etc. will have corresponding faith artifacts. These magical artifacts will receive huge faith blessings in the false world, and their power is far greater than other magical artifacts.

The golden sun inherits 0.0001% of the power of the false realm sun's faith mantra.

"The King of Darkness has always wanted to rule the night and the sun. The golden sun is something he is determined to obtain. If someone hadn't wanted him to get the golden sun, I'm afraid the golden sun would have fallen into its palms long ago, and Hawkins would have been too tender." Arkham gently stroked the front, and the space suddenly fluctuated like ripples, and then the picture inside the temple appeared.

Hawkins stood in the temple, grabbed the golden bench with one hand, and directly lifted the golden bench...

“…”

Arkham looked speechlessly at Hawkins scooping gold in the picture, not knowing what to say.

These monsters were all for Hawkins. Hawkins was still busy plundering gold. Is gold that precious?

Although Golden Sun also loves gold, compared with Hawkins, it is completely a witch.

"The Four Bids of Apocalypse are here!"

Suddenly, Arkham felt the change of the fog, and felt a trembling heart, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

The Four Talents of Apocalypse are actually the Four Swords of Apocalypse.

Because the other party surrendered to the Wuming Mist, many curse masters called the Four Talents of Apocalypse, but in fact, many people secretly envied, jealous and hated them, and even wanted to replace them.

Unfortunately, not everyone can withstand the power of the nameless fog, and the nameless fog is not a trash can, so you can receive all kinds of garbage.

Although Arkham also followed the crowd to call the Four Swords of Apocalypse as the Four Swords of Apocalypse, it was actually just a joke, because he knew more than anyone else how terrible the Four Swords of Apocalypse were.

Because of this, he had already sentenced Hawkins to death.

On the other side, Hawkins, who was speeding up the transport of gold in the temple, suddenly had his hair blown up. He paused and appeared directly next to Marnie. He lifted Marnie with one hand and grabbed the back of the hungry King's neck with the other.

He opened the passage to eternal space in front of Mark, kicked Mark into the ripples with one kick, and then rushed in.

All actions took only 0.5 seconds.
Chapter completed!