Beng Tie: What does it mean to broaden one's four destinies in one sentence?

He murmured unconsciously:

"The Mother of the Cluster of Stars... the Lord of Harmony?"

Lin Si looked at that hand and instinctively wanted to push the wheelchair forward to hold it.

But the next second, from the deeper reaches of the universe, a burst of laughter came.

"Hahaha~"

Immediately afterwards, an aggregate of masks appeared out of thin air.

Countless masks, layer upon layer, crowded together, each one smiling, yet all watching him.

Beneath the aggregate of masks, a massive stone, almost invisible to the naked eye, slowly emerged.

The rock was so big that Lin Si couldn't see its entirety; she could only feel the overwhelming sense of oppression it emanated from it.

At the top of the giant rock, a slightly smaller stone slowly turned toward the stunningly beautiful white-haired woman, Hippe.

Lin Si: "Holy crap?"

He stared blankly at the scene, his mind completely blank.

what's the situation?

If he remembers correctly, he was sleeping, right? So he must be dreaming now?

So why do we dream of "the God of Heaven's Fate," "the God of Everlasting Joy," and "the God of Harmony" all gathered together?

"This isn't right, is it?" Lin Si muttered to herself.

Hipper seemed to hear his voice.

Her still-closed eyes "looked" at Lin Si.

Then a look of... grievance appeared on her face?

Yes, I feel wronged.

Although her eyes were closed, the word "wronged" was clearly written on her stunningly beautiful face.

She even turned slightly to the side, looking at the Amber King with a pitiful expression on her other face.

The boulder remained completely still.

The mask aggregate beside the boulder trembled wildly, countless masks laughing so hard they were doubled over. It even conjured up a pair of hands, pointing at Hippe and Lin Si.

Ah is stirring things up, absolutely stirring things up!

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"Has my consciousness been invaded by Aha? Why would I have such a dream?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge blue centaur appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The figure was so large that Lin Si had to look up to see that cold face.

The Star-Hunting God, Lan.

He stood there in front of Lin Si, then drew his bow and aimed it at the three star gods on the field.

Lin Si: "......."

I guess my consciousness has been invaded by Aha, haven't I?

It must be, right?

The Emperor Bow Master drew his bow, aiming it at the three Star Gods.

Is this the kind of dream a normal person would have?

But the next second...

Lan suddenly turned around.

The bow was drawn back, and nine arrows imbued with destructive energy were aimed simultaneously at Lin Si, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Lin Si was stunned.

He paused for a second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Then he panicked instantly.

"Hey hey hey?"

He turned around and pushed the wheelchair away, his arms swinging so fast they left afterimages!

"Emperor Bow Master! Lord Emperor Bow! Lan!"

He ran and shouted, his voice cracking.

"I am a citizen of the Celestial Ship! I am your subject! Why are you pointing your arrows at me?!"

Chapter 30 Your Majesty the Emperor Bow, please don't tire yourself out from shooting arrows.

"Lord Emperor Bow, I am a law-abiding citizen, a very law-abiding citizen!"

Lin Si stared at the nine beams of light shooting toward him. He desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Nine beams of light pierced the void, carrying an aura of annihilation, growing ever closer and brighter.

Just as the light arrow was about to fall...

"what!!!"

Lin Si suddenly jumped up from the bed.

He was panting heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and his heart was pounding as if it would jump out of his chest.

He subconsciously touched his body.

Still.

He touched his head again.

Also there.

Lin Si let out a long breath, collapsed onto the bed, stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind filled with the dream she had just had.

The Emperor's Bow Master unleashed nine beams of light, all aimed at him simultaneously.

Lin Si shivered again.

Logically speaking, as a time traveler, he shouldn't have much of a connection to the "gods" worshipped by the natives. Just like in his previous life, some people believed in Buddhism, Taoism, or God; you might respect them, but to say they were truly devout is impossible.

But the problem is, the world is different.

There really is a God in this world.

The textbooks on the Immortal Ship clearly state that the Emperor Bow Master, the Star Hunter, never speaks to mortals of flesh and blood, but only proclaims his will through arrows of light.

Simply put: This guy doesn't waste words; if he has something to say, he'll just shoot an arrow.

They weren't shooting ordinary arrows; they were light arrows capable of destroying star fields.

Did you dream that the Emperor's bow shot at you?

That definitely means I might have done something wrong.

Or perhaps I might become a "fertile monster" in the future, and then the Emperor's Bow would eliminate me beforehand?

Lin Si thought of this and instantly lost his composure.

He struggled to sit up, grabbed the bedside table to reach his phone, opened the photo album, and found a picture.

That was a portrait of the Emperor Bow Master that he had casually photographed at a Xianzhou cultural exhibition. In the painting, Lan sat on a chariot, bow drawn and arrow nocked, looking exceptionally heroic, with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead man.

Lin Si thought the painting was pretty cool at the time.

Now I find this painting quite frightening.

He propped his phone up on the bedside table, faced the portrait, and bowed three times devoutly.

"Lord Imperial Bow,"

He clasped his hands together, his tone as devout as could be.

"Don't tire yourself out by drawing your bow, old man. Please tell me what's wrong, but please don't draw your bow and shoot me again."

"My life is of little importance, but if you get tired, that would be a big problem."

After praying, Lin Si still felt a little uneasy.

However, it's still a bit difficult to talk about having nightmares with parents and elders.

He's already eighteen, and he went to his parents and said, "I dreamt that the God of Bow and Fate shot me with an arrow, and I was scared." Just thinking about that scene is embarrassing.

After thinking it over, he picked up his phone and opened his chat window with Yanqing.

Demon King: "I dreamt that the Emperor Bow was shooting at me with his bow. Do you know how to interpret dreams?"

After sending the message, Lin Si waited for Yan Qing's reply.