Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1040 What about Sherlock?

"Oh, it really doesn't work."

Gu Yu touched her dark wheat-colored skin, but it still didn't change, it didn't become like Mai Lu, it was white and delicate as if it could be easily broken.

If the dark elves lifted the curse of Venus, they would naturally become their original form, that is, elves!

"Well, forget it, this leader can be regarded as inheriting the will of the Lord of the Holy Spirit and Lord Rommel, and he has tried his best."

Gu Yu clapped his hands, and smiled freely.

It is impossible to say that there is no disappointment at all, but when you don't have great expectations, the disappointment will naturally appear insignificant.

This world is gradually being annihilated. First, it begins to collapse from the ice prison where Sauron is held, and then quickly gathers from all directions to the other end of the planet, the flower bed of Sherlock.

Yuena and the others breathed a sigh of relief, because the concept of time here is blurred, they don't know how much time has passed in the reality outside.

At least, two or three days should be there.

It is of great significance to them to know the environment of an apostle from birth to death.

How exactly were the apostles born?

They all knew that it was the result of the re-selection of the glorious Biyana who was shattered by the great will, but they never thought that this process would also be full of countless dangers and dangers.

In the outer space of Planet Zhuyaropa, countless "seeds" who wanted to get closer died, and Tropot, Dragon King, was also bloody all the way, igniting the soul song.

The conqueror used to be a slave. Di Ruiji was born on a planet full of disasters. Pray flew to the top of Tabors, and the ancient temple opened the door for him...

The light was dazzling, and there was a momentary blankness of thought, and they were sent out.

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"Unfortunately, if I were in my prime, maybe I would be able to find Venus."

Sherlock is now a queen in a tall dress, and her voice is no longer indifferent, but rather soft.

She seemed to be quite interested in this. She heard Gu Yu's request and found some information about the dark elves in the memories that had been swallowed by her.

In addition to being more curious about how beautiful Venus, who was called "the most beautiful person" in ancient times, would be, what is more, is the event itself.

How is it "love" again?
A ghost-handed dark elf, Luxie, dares to fight her with his life in order to buy a little time for the person he admires to escape.

There is actually another woman, and she is also a noble goddess, who did such absurd and boring things because of love and hatred.

Taking a step back, it would be fine if Venus unilaterally casts a curse. After all, the goddess is noble and unpredictable, and offenders should be punished.

However, Venus' strong jealousy and resentment actually caused her to degenerate, her power was damaged, and she dared not show herself in the world.

It made Sherlock feel that it was ridiculous.

Probably because of having a "companion" in the situation, Sherlock's mood was obviously better. She stretched her graceful waist and arms, and then lowered her head to take a deep look at Yelin.

She didn't speak. Although the soul's connection and empathy had disappeared, it seemed that because of the connection here, a little tacit understanding was accidentally born.

Ye Lin smiled gently, his handsome appearance and pure eyes, he bowed slightly to return the gentleman's salute, it is difficult to arouse any ill feeling.

In terms of human aesthetics, Sherlock feels that this guy is excellent in other aspects except that he is a little shorter than himself.

As far as the aesthetics of plants is concerned, Wuxuan has a natural affinity for all plants, and "Hiroko" is no exception.

Therefore, the current Her Majesty the Queen can't say she likes or loves him, at least she doesn't hate him.

……

Sherlock walked to the little flower that symbolized the most original self, slowly squatted down and hugged her knees, this is the most instinctive way of helplessness and self-protection.

The majesty of the apostle on her body began to dissipate, and the gorgeous black dress on her body became a ray of energy, sinking into the flowers.

In the end, she raised her head slightly annoyed, and glared at someone who suddenly had a nosebleed. Her tall and perfect body also turned into a wave of energy, sinking into the flowers beside her.

The half-bloomed flower suddenly gathered all the petals and closed it into a ball the size of a fist, and then the stem also shortened until the whole flower became the size of a ping-pong ball, an ordinary-looking gray-black "Stone".

Sherlock can transform into a seed again, but it takes a lot of energy to form her hard seed skin, which can resist cosmic radiation and turbulence.

At the same time, her soul will also fall into a long sleep, until the day when she encounters the land of abundance, it may be a few years later, or it may be thousands or tens of thousands of years later.

Compared with Mr. Luo's quick recovery of eggs, her seed method seems to be a bit too long, but this is Sherlock, who never lacks persistence and patience.

He carefully picked up the seeds, and the light and shadow around him began to shatter, and the dream that Sherlock had constructed due to excessive thoughts disappeared completely.

…………

Mo Mei sniffed the air vigorously, there was still a faint cool wind blowing on her face, mixed with a smell of being close to the ocean, she praised: "It's still fresher in Arad!"

Although Sherlock's spiritual world has merits, it lacks many basic elements, such as the gentle and gentle wind, the chirping but not annoying insects, and the clean, clear, bright and warm sky.

The surrounding land is mottled, with deep marks of war remaining, the natural environment has been shattered, and the nearby mountains seem to have been overturned and recast.

It seems that when the team accidentally entered another world, the scattered breath and monster formed by Sherlock still had a big impact.

But when they shaded the sun with their hands and gazed at the west coast city and the sea in the distance, they were greatly relieved to see ships sailing.

At least it is certain that the war is won.

"and many more!"

Mo Mei was startled, and then pinched her small face. It's good to be soft and tender, but why is Mei Weiss beside her so tall?

"Hey! Why haven't you changed back yet!"

Xiao Momei, who was puffed up and unhappy, hugged the neck of the enlarged rice cake, and sitting behind her was the same black line on her forehead, who was at a loss for what to do.

She has already come out, why is she still so petite? How can she meet people later.

The two of them were not happy, but they were depressed. The third princess, who was being supported by Cyrus, gradually revealed some light in the dark eyes, subconsciously holding up two lumps of fat in her palms, full of happiness, and could enjoy it for a while longer.

"Hey, what's going on?" Feng Ying quickly elbowed Ye Lin, because she and the curator hadn't exchanged their souls yet.

"Sequelae, or you can understand it as energy residue, and it will take some time to dissipate."

"Is there a way to advance? Head office Luo?"

With the curator's body, it is not impossible to continue living for a while, at most, the chest is a little heavier, and there will be no problem with less strenuous exercise.

But she knew that the curator was his personal secretary, and he would do everything he could to please him, and this guy was also obsessed with the curator. He would talk to the secretary and pay money if he had nothing to do, and he would talk to the secretary to pay money when he had time.

What if he wants to ask the curator to pay the money before he recovers, what should he do if he wants to pay the curator's body or the curator's soul.

It doesn't seem right to give it to anyone.

"In advance, Mr. Luo is not very good, because you have traces of Sherlock's invisible power on your body, so it must be done by the user of this magic, which is the reason why you need to tie the bell to untie the bell."

"What about the Xiloc people? They shouldn't be dead~"

Only then did Feng Ying remember that the nearby battlefield was pitch black and ruined, but what about the apostle Sherlock after the world dissipated?

Ye Lin didn't speak, but took out something in the pocket of his jacket, and took out a thing that looked like a stone picked up by the side of the road in terms of appearance and size.

"Here, this is Sherlock, why don't you try shouting?"

(End of this chapter)