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Chapter 815 Merlin: I will sell my soul!

Selene looked at Merlin, only to see him looking at the beauties of various races that he had created with a look of loss on his face.

Those beauties had different appearances, some had the agility of elves, some were gentle like humans, and some were charming like demons, but without exception, they all had empty eyes, lacking a trace of life.

Merlin couldn't help but sigh, "I see. No wonder the beauties and anime characters I created don't have their own consciousness. Although I can control them and inject my consciousness into them, it's meaningless."

Selene looked at Merlin and suddenly said, "You now have the power to [enter dreams], and you can easily pull others into your dreams."

Merlin's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, and an idea flashed through his mind. He said excitedly, "In other words, I can make my employees work for me in my dreams while they sleep. This way, they can work for me 24 hours a day!"

Selene looked at Merlin in horror, her face full of disbelief, and secretly complained in her heart: "No, what is this guy thinking!"

"Merlin, is your mind full of wanting others to work for you? Working in a dream, that's a bit outrageous."

Selene looked at Merlin helplessly, really unable to understand his strange train of thought.

Merlin laughed awkwardly and said quickly, "I'm just kidding. If I really did that, I'd be hung up on a street lamp."

Selene raised an eyebrow and said suspiciously, "You don't look like you're joking."

Merlin didn't respond, but sat cross-legged in his dream world.

He looked at the vast surroundings, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the scope of the dream world began to expand outward like ripples.

The emptiness at the original border was quickly filled with new scenes. First, there was a dense forest with towering trees reaching the clouds. The emerald green branches and leaves blocked out the sun. A light mist filled the forest, as if hiding countless mysteries.

Then, a rushing river appeared at the edge of the forest. The water was crystal clear and made a cheerful flowing sound.

Seeing this, Selene was about to speak out to stop it, saying that expanding the dream world at will would consume a lot of soul power.

But when the words came to her lips, she looked at Merlin again, thinking of his unimaginable soul strength, and finally did not say it.

With Merlin's soul strength, no matter how hard he tries, the speed of consumption is estimated to be far slower than the speed of natural recovery. After all, the gap between the two is too big.

Merlin stopped and turned to ask Selene: "Ysera's goal is to shatter my soul, right? Will she attack me in reality?"

Selene shook her head and replied, "No, the divine rules restrict her from personally taking action against those who have not blasphemed her. However, the other dragons may not be subject to this restriction. They are not subject to this restriction."

Merlin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said confidently, "Then I'm relieved. As long as it's not a true god taking action, nothing matters. I'm not really afraid of a god-level fighter who doesn't die. Do you really think your position as a senior councilor of the Aize Federation is just for show?"

After saying that, a malicious smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Merlin's expression, Selene frowned slightly and asked warily, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Merlin's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said, "Ysera sent her dragon sons and grandsons to my dream world to defeat my soul, right?"

Selene thought of Merlin's soul, a soul from the Upper World that was as huge and fiery as the sun, and nodded. "However, if those guys saw the size of your soul, they would definitely give up. Even Ysera wouldn't dare to easily enter your dream world."

"Then make sure they can't see!" Merlin's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then asked, "With my soul power, I should be able to suppress everyone who enters my dream world, right?"

Selene glanced at Merlin and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you that you are invincible here, just like the God of Creation. Suppressing them is a piece of cake."

"OK! Then there is no problem. I remember that the dragon clan is very rich, right?" Merlin showed an evil smile on his face, as if he had thought of some brilliant plan.

Selene nodded and said, "Everyone says the elves are wealthy, but in reality, the dragons are even richer. Dragons have a special fondness for gleaming gold, gems, and magical metals, and they are also keen on collecting all kinds of natural treasures. Dragons live in the overseas archipelagos, secluded from the world for a long time. In the dragon's habitat, different dragon species have unique potions and metal minerals. These potions and metal minerals rely on the 'breath' emitted by the dragons in life, or the 'nourishment' after the dragons die to grow. The saying you remember, 'When a whale falls, all things come to life,' is a perfect description of dragons. The dragon clan has long been secluded from the world and rarely sets foot on the continent of Azer, but overseas, almost all of them are dragon territory. There are countless treasures on the sea and sea, and most of them are collected and kept by dragons."

Merlin's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he rubbed his hands together, as if he had already seen a mountain of treasure. He muttered, "These dragons are simply rich dogs. Anything they take out would be enough to keep me entertained for a long time."

Seeing Merlin's money-grubbing look, Selene couldn't help but pour cold water on him, saying, "Are you planning on selling those little gadgets you made in Azer to the dragon clan? I advise you to abandon this idea as soon as possible. Ysera will definitely not agree. Now you are their common 'enemy', and they won't easily accept your offer."

Merlin smiled mysteriously and shook his head, "That's not necessarily true, but I really don't want to sell those 'products', I want to sell my soul."

"Sell your soul?" Selene widened her eyes and looked at Merlin in astonishment, as if she had heard some fairy tale.

Merlin's lips curled up into an evil smile, and he slowly said, "That's right, it's selling my soul. Ysera and those dragon descendants have been longing for my soul, haven't they? I will give it to them. However, the process is not that simple."

After he finished speaking, a sly look flashed in his eyes, as if he had carefully planned a big show.

Although Selene couldn't guess what Merlin was planning for the time being, she knew in her heart that with Merlin's mischievous personality, the dragon clan's wallet would probably be in crisis soon.

Perhaps, before long, the treasures accumulated by the dragons for countless years will flow into Merlin's pockets.