Old Bal raised his eyebrows but said nothing. He just waved to the Flintstone Knights standing next to him, opened the car door himself, and sat directly in the driver's seat.
The smaller one sent me to the police station and I was killed, the larger one sent me to be a driver...
But for Rose, for Rose to live in a peaceful country without shadow, it is all worth it.
Squinting his eyes, he started the car and controlled it to drive out slowly.
After walking out of the small path, out of the gate and into the main road, several trucks soon caught up - they were filled with tin can knights, whose duty was to guard the special envoy and had nothing to do with the administrative building.
"Is this what you mean by simultaneous progress?"
In the back seat, the Blood Crystal Crow changed back from a button and stood on the cushion next to him, staring at the woman. "Although it will take several hours to get to the airport, are you sure you have enough time?"
"I'm going to help, not to investigate the case." Xia Yibing said coldly, "You have to know the difference."
I will come back as long as the problem is solved.
Investigating a case is different. It will be difficult to move forward if you can’t find any clues.
The Blood Crystal Crow narrowed his eyes and found that this woman was really very similar to his own original self.
They are all so pragmatic, so direct, and do not shy away from their inner desires.
There was a guess she didn't say out loud, that is, she suspected that even if there was no such a win-win solution, Xia Yibing would still choose to enter the dream first to follow her lover.
Perhaps in the eyes of some people this is to follow their own selfish desires, but Blood Crystal Crow is very sure that this is the most correct choice for people in this position.
Xia Yibing had already drunk the potion. She didn't even take off her shoes and fell asleep on her side on the cushion.
The back seat was spacious and soft, and had a metal baffle with the front seat. She was not worried about any information being leaked during driving.
"Many people would shy away from their own desires at times like this."
The crow flew to the back of the cushion, looking down at the sleeping face of the woman, muttering to itself.
"But they forget that it is selfishness that has always been driving the world's progress. It is also selfishness that has enabled them to generate all kinds of motivation and create inventions that even the gods are amazed by."
"What's more, you are now at a very critical juncture..."
"You should have had a premonition, right? Why are you the only ones who can sense the approach of the dream world so directly, and even your consciousness can break through the barrier of time and space and directly enter that place..."
"You have indeed grasped the only 'key point' to a breakthrough out of selfish desire, because for the ordeal you are about to encounter, only she... other obstacles cannot be relied upon."
Blood Crystal Crow thought a lot, and she felt that she was quite excited. This excitement was not the excitement of watching a show while facing an impending catastrophe but being able to stay out of it, but the excitement of having the opportunity to witness history and witness the birth of a great moment.
"Really... can it succeed?"
"Another miracle, still the mother tree, still this place."
"I lamented that I couldn't help last time, so what can I do this time?"
She lowered her head, lost in thought, then turned her face towards the sleeping woman, narrowing her eyes little by little.
……
On the other side, through layers of hazy gray fog, above the sky, in deep space, Hitzfeld suddenly opened his eyes.
A burst of laughter and the sound of musical instruments poured into her head. She felt as if the world was spinning. She quickly held onto the wall next to her, trying to keep her balance.
"Julia?" Someone noticed her abnormality and came over to ask, "Are you okay? You don't look well... Should I send you to the infirmary?"
Infirmary...Does such a thing really exist in the civilization of Mithros?
I felt it was a bit absurd inside, because Lana's existence alone was very strange - you are constantly exploring and searching in the universe, and if you can find another civilized world, you are already very lucky. How can you expect the civilization of this world to have customs and social structures similar to those of your hometown?
How could it have plants? How could it have humans? How could the facial features and appearance of the people here be similar to those of people in my hometown? How could they all have limbs and fingers, and even two eyes and a mouth?
Oh... I've been thinking too much...
Covering his head and shaking it, Hitzfeld quickly realized: these familiar scenes should not be the real appearance of the world of Misros.
Yes, the real Mithros has been destroyed. No one knows what it really looked like.
The so-called "Misros Dream World" includes the outpost, red giant star, and huge blades that they saw last time they sneaked in... She estimated that except for the red giant star element, all other elements were illusions.
They are all based on the common sense of these "native creatures" and are transformed according to their wishes.
This made sense, so she was no longer surprised and raised her hand to reject the other party's kindness.
"Thanks, but I'm fine."
The dizziness was fading away rapidly, and feeling his consciousness becoming clearer, Hitzfeld raised his head and took a good look at the surrounding environment.
This is a party.
The venue looks like a school gymnasium, because the ceiling is too high and the surrounding structure is very rigid. It does not conform to the palace style in the cognitive concept, and it is more appropriate to call it a gymnasium.
Oh, and by the way, she also saw a bunch of folding chairs and sports equipment in the corner, which meant this should be a party held inside the school.
In fact, it was true - she easily saw a banner hanging on the opposite wall, with a message written on it in the Sara language that she knew.
【Congratulations to the 2136th batch of students from Ming Ling Church for their successful graduation! 】
Mingling Holy Temple?
Is this the name of the school?
After combining with my conscious memory, it has changed into a form that is easier for me to understand... In the language and writing of Mithros, how do I read the Holy Temple of the Bright Spirit?
Reflexively, she became curious about the writing of this civilization, and then she realized that she was also wearing a gorgeous dress and appeared in the venue, and... it seemed... she was the most dazzling person in the entire venue.
The laughter and joyful chatter stopped at some point, and the playing of musical instruments also stopped temporarily. Couples of young men and women stopped eating and dancing and turned to look over here.
For Julia?
It seems that even before becoming one of the three gods of this world, the identity of this body was not simple.
Julia was the identity that Hitzfeld merged into when she first came to the dream world. She thought she would have a chance to choose again when she came in the second time, but unexpectedly she would still start with "Julia". Is this identity bound?
That’s right…what we descended into is consciousness, and the dream world we descended into is the extended consciousness from a great being. Maybe that thing is not conscious and is burning subconsciously, but with its hardware strength, it is easy to remember every choice made by consciousness.
Just like a computer, everyone's choices are memorized. When they come in again, the "computer" will read their history files and automatically send them to their last identity.
But there should be a premise. Don't forget that this dream is constantly repeating and moving forward. Let's assume that this process will last for a full 9999 years. You come in the 1th year and merge into one identity. If you come in again and it restarts from the first year, then your merged identity obviously cannot appear in this period. This fusion record should be invalidated, and you can choose a new one.
This was Hitzfeld's guess, and she thought it should be like this. This further proved that she was "lucky", because it was obvious that the period she was in was before the history she entered. The current "Julia" was not one of the three gods yet. She was still studying and was about to graduate from school.
Looking down, this outfit is incredible.
The moon-white princess dress - although every girl in the venue was wearing this kind of big dress, the fabric of this one was particularly luxurious. The hem of the dress was embellished with a series of pearls and jewels, and she could feel something stuck in her hair, and she had a vague feeling that it should be a crown.
If this is based on my common sense, then in my understanding, a girl who dresses and wears a crown like this is at least a princess.
"Your Highness." The man she rejected happened to speak again.
"We know you're here... but Li Lan said it's inconvenient, so your trip would be in vain."
Li Lan?
Lilan - Yongdor?
I don't think there is any bloody relationship between me and this Misros man...
Feeling a little nervous, Hitzfeld looked around the field and found that everyone lowered their heads when she looked at them.
"Senior Julia!" Suddenly, a girl in normal clothes rushed up and grabbed her wrist.
"I know where they are... follow me!"
Hitzfeld saw that she had long beige hair, and even her eyebrows and eyelashes were beige, and her pupils were egg yolk. Her face was not stunningly beautiful, but it was very clean, and even the moon-white robe she wore highlighted her cleanliness.
She took "Julia" out of the venue and pulled her to the woods behind. Then she bent down, supported her knees and gasped.
"So you're not going to lead the way for me."
Even Hitzfeld, no matter how slow he was, guessed it.
"Are you in league with Yongdor?"
"I just don't want there to be any more conflicts between you two." The girl laughed bitterly.
Hitzfeld's ominous premonition became even stronger.
Wait, why does it seem like the third party doesn't want the two people to have a conflict?
"What do you think is the relationship between me and Yongdor?"
she asked quickly.
Now she couldn't care less whether it was suspicious or not, she had to figure this out as soon as possible.
"Relationship?" The girl looked a little strange.
"You...senior sister, haven't you always wanted to invite Li Lan to your company? You didn't know each other before that incident, what kind of relationship do you have?"
That's good.
Hitzfeld finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is Yongdol doing now?"
"I should be with Senior Sister Xiwei." The girl said this with a forced smile.
The feeling of "the mistress feeling inferior in front of the husband" became even stronger.
"I know I can't compete with Senior Xiwei... After all, she is so outstanding. But at least I hope to help Li Lan."
"…Have you ever considered that this might offend me?"
Hitzfeld deliberately put on a gloomy expression.
She wanted to test what the relationship between her and this girl was.
"Ahem!" The girl coughed awkwardly. "Well... I know that Julia is always easy to talk to... At least she has never lost her temper with us..."
So I am the kind of "loving senior"...
"Even if you killed a few students from the previous class, you wouldn't have the heart to do anything to Mi Mo, right?"
"..."
forget it.
Pinching his temples, Hitzfeld tried to sort out the current situation.
I can't get out. I guess Lana has locked me in the dream world.
I imprisoned it with my dream, but it also imprisoned me. If there is no stimulation, I will never be able to get out... I don't know what's going on with Mapus outside.
But she is not in a hurry.
Because she knew that she did not come to Manion alone.
correct--
Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at the girl for some unknown reason.
"Mimo?"
"Senior?"
"Do you know 'Manion'?"
It was just a casual question, but I didn't expect the girl to suddenly widen her eyes and look at me with an incredulous expression.
"what happened?"
"Senior...are you really okay?"
"Ok?"
"Manion... Manion..."
"He is your biological brother!"
Chapter 43: Trapped in the Future (Two in One)
Mi Mo was a very lively girl. She was obviously frightened by Hitzfeld's last question, and quickly pulled her back to a polyhedron building, as if she wanted to question her.
Along the way, Hitzfeld was observing the environment and buildings in this "Holy Temple of the Bright Spirit". She found that the exteriors of the buildings here were all mirror-like, and groups of such buildings stacked together could reflect terrifyingly strong light.
Aren’t these the vague illusions hidden in the flower mist around the giant face when it appeared?
Hitzfeld also recognized it, and she found herself in a very contradictory and torn feeling at this moment - common sense told her that this should be considered "light pollution" and an "unscientific design", but her body felt that the strong light was very comfortable.
Including her eyes, Julia's eyes, Mimo's eyes, and even the eyes of all the students in this school may be different from those of Namiyans or Earthlings. She has been looking directly at this reflected strong light for a long time, but she didn't feel any pain.
