The pure container grew up in the White Palace. He was strong enough to suppress the divine radiance on the front.

The pale King leads the most powerful and intelligent insects in the holy nest to use magic to seal the radiance into the body of the pure container.

Since then, he has been separated from the world forever.

The holy nest is thriving.

But the heyday was built on the piles of bones piled up at the bottom of the abyss.

……

The little Knight found the white lady.

The lady opened her blind eyes.

"Oh! There's a bug coming. It came a long way to find me. Does it need my help? Or did you come to this place that has something to do with yourself? " The lady murmured to herself, "yes, yes, I'm waiting for you. No, maybe that's not appropriate. I'm waiting for a creature like you. I have a gift that I always wanted to give you. It's only half, and when you find the other half, you'll have great power. You will certainly need such a powerful force on your future road. "

The white light gathered in mid air and condensed into a white fragment, which the little Knight picked up.

The lady continued, "has he ever fought with the boy of the same sex? She's quite violent. She is strong willed and physically, and she is carved in the same mold as her mother, although they have not shared too much time It's about wasps. "I've never been jealous of Werm's infidelity for trading, but I kind of like that kid."

"Oh, it seems that he has met another child. He has a lot of personality, ideas and kindness. You should get his selfless help. I hope you can follow the same path." This is about Lu Zhengkang.

The little Knight listened and left in silence.

A voice whispered in his ear, "nail of dream The essence of dreams... Wake up, white Color palace, white Palace "

inspired by this, the little Knight goes deep into all parts of the holy nest to find the powerful residual dream.

In the Queen's garden, he defeated mamur, the guardian of roots and leaves.

In the fungal wasteland, he defeated elder Hu who attacked the mantis tribe.

At Wuthering cliff, he defeated gobo, the great soul.

In the deep nest, he defeats Gallian, who aspires to be a knight.

On the edge of the Kingdom, he defeated the proud warrior Marcos.

On cross road, he defeated the false Knight's dream, the champion of defeat.

In the ancient basin, he defeated the dream of broken containers - lost relatives.

…… After collecting the essence of dream,

whispered the prophet in his ear, so the little Knight rushed to the rest of the ground to see the prophet.

There was a round insect beside the prophet, sitting quietly on his leg.

"Ah, dancer, you're back. Let me see the nail of dreams... "

The little Knight showed the nail of the dream, and the prophet exclaimed, "yes. The time has come. Dancer, it's time for you and the nail to wake up. The essence of your collection... The hope that remains in the ancient kingdom. It's pure potential! You need to guide them and inject them into the nail of dreams. Hold it up, dancer! Wake up

The little Knight raised the nail of the dream high, and the fiery light surged like a bright torch.

The whole resting place vibrated as if to witness this great scene.

A crisp blast sounded.

the essence of the dream of exquisite rout shape rises from the sky. Rocks, soil, plants, dreamlike pillars of light, such as the reflection of another world, easily pass through obstacles and reach the firmament and turn into a river of stars.

The beauty is fleeting, the nail of the dream has awakened, and can enter the heart with the strongest protection.

The little Knight whispered in his ear: "White Palace The soul of the king... "

The White Palace has dissipated in the clouds.

But the White Palace is real.

The king's puppet stationed at the gate, whose dream is protected by the most tenacious will and locked by the deepest seal.

The White Palace is in its dream.

The little Knight enters the dream of the king's puppet with the nail of awakening dream.

Came to the Palace Square, where a pure white, metal blooming true color, four fields of white clouds flying, bright and transparent.

Noble and bright, clean and brilliant, the residence of the king of the holy nest is naturally the most gorgeous and prosperous, which is quite different from the gray and black withered scene of later generations.

When the little Knight came to the gate of the palace, the king's puppet stood in awe and attacked the enemy without hesitation. The king's puppet is worthy of being the most outstanding guard of the holy nest. Like the containers in nature, it is a bound void material, which is terrifying.

But the little knight is a little knight after all. His swordsmanship is like a lancet cutting organs. He peels off the tough armor of the puppet and stabs the sharp bone nail into the black shadow.

When the puppet fell down, the little Knight looked up and looked over the gate, followed by the towering palace building, which was like a kingdom in the sky.

The gate opened and the little Knight stepped into the White Palace.

The silver glint of comfort and softness, and the exquisite and unimaginable decoration technology make it look like a future city of science fiction. The style of the palace does have a kind of implicit forbearance and precision, which is too perfect to be true.There is no place without luxury, no place without refinement and no place without preciseness.

It's really a dream scene.

This white palace is no longer the White Palace in history.

After the White King's seclusion, his courtiers fell into a crazy obsession. As the order of the holy nest collapsed, the records of the five knights and pure containers were erased by the false king, and the former glory was carefully and little by little cleared by the conspirators. The unwilling Royal courtiers joined forces to seal the huge white house in the ancient basin into the dream world.

After that, the trace of the White King disappeared completely. Only the statues of the king scattered around the holy nest can recall the king with extraordinary wisdom.

Although the White Palace in the dream is an entity, it is assimilated by the dream and distorted by the strong will.

The Royal courtiers waited for the white king in the White House, but there was no result.

The former peace gradually disappeared, the road became incomplete, and now the White Palace is full of traps.

The bush of thorns, sharp spines, swing back and forth of the sharp circular saw filled every vacancy in the White House, want to move forward here, extremely difficult.

The little Knight walked on the smooth ground like a mirror in the palace. His posture was calm. The ministers who whispered along the way saw his white appearance, as well as the mark of the noble king, and were in a trance.

That small figure is also walking in his country.

The Royal courtiers fell on their knees.

In a high voice:

"Wang!"

"My king!"

"The noblest king of my holy nest!"

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