Inventory of the heavens: start to shock from shining Tiga

Chapter 605 If the Phone Booth

【"Hahahaha! I'm telling a joke, Nobita can't sleep!" Xiao Fu held his stomach, pointed at Nobita and laughed.

Doraemon couldn't help laughing and said, "Yeah, I didn't pay much attention at the time, but I never expected that you, Nobita, can't fall asleep sometimes!"

"What! Isn't this normal!" Daxiong said unconvinced: "Everyone will have something on their minds and can't sleep!"

Fat Tiger pressed Daxiong's head: "It's not surprising that other people do this, but you are different! You are a guy who can fall asleep in less than a second. Insomnia is like a stinky sewer and the kingdom of Yunding. It has nothing to do with you!"

The little husband on the side said funny: "I see, we can guess what the content of an adventure in the future will be! That is the sleepy king! I have already thought about the plot. In an adventure, we need to compare with others who can sleep faster He sank again, everyone failed, it was Nobita who saved us! Because the speed with which he falls asleep is the fastest in the universe!"

Doraemon looked at Xiaofu helplessly: "Although I am also looking forward to this part of the story you told, it is unreasonable to think about such a story, right? After all, you are in danger, and falling asleep can't solve the problem." Ah! Hey wait, there seems to be a prop to help people sleepwalk? I'll go back and look for it in the discount area of ​​the future department store!"]

Doraemon just closed the door of the closet and was about to go back to sleep, when he was suddenly gripped by a sharp pain, opened the door of the closet and fell down.

"What's wrong with Doraemon!" Seeing his friend suddenly having a stomachache, Nobita didn't even think about magic, and looked at Doraemon with concern.

But it is very difficult for Doraemon to keep a clear mind, let alone answer Nobita's questions.

The expression on his face twisted and changed, and Doraemon crossed his legs: "I, I, I, I will go to the 22nd century first..."

"Are you okay?!" Nobita worried.

Doraemon twisted his face: "No...it's okay...I'll be back later..."

After speaking, Doraemon climbed into the drawer with the time machine.

Fortunately, Doraemon was not in so much pain at this time, and the pain relief allowed him to control the time machine and fly towards his destination in the 22nd century.

Flipping through the four-dimensional pocket, Doraemon said strangely: "There is nothing strange about the stone statue that was put in before... Could it be because I ate thirty dorayaki today?!"

【"I thought it would be great to have a realistic eating mechanism, but I didn't expect the digestive system to be made together!" Rick stared at Doraemon with some surprise: "Interesting, very interesting Design...does Doraemon shit?"

Morty asked curiously: "But such a technique is not difficult for you, is it?"

Rick nodded: "It's really not difficult, but that doesn't mean I'm not curious... Morty, do you want to go there with me? I have enough confidence in my scientific research ability, so confident that those magical props I think I can also make it myself, but what I am very concerned about is that this is a very developed civilization, in the 22nd century, is there a large number of people who can design and manufacture these props?"

"I'm curious. I want to go to the 22nd Century to see if I can find many people with similar talents to me, and see if they can help me..." Rick shook his head without finishing his sentence : "The most important thing is, maybe you can see if Doraemon wants to shit."]

In a room full of sci-fi feeling, a space-time wormhole suddenly appeared, and Doraemon fell freely from it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The huge movement frightened Dorami, who had reappeared in the main body of the inventory, and jumped up with a child who looked very similar to Nobita.

"Brother?!" Doraemon said in surprise.

The boy who looked like Nobita also asked in surprise: "Doraemon, what's wrong with you...?"

"Stomach..." The pain returned to the peak level before, and Doraemon said weakly: "My stomach..."

But Doraemon was stunned suddenly: "Eh? My stomach... suddenly doesn't hurt?"

Although the stomach pain is gone now, but Doraemon was forced to run from the past to the 22nd century, and his face is painful, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that can be easily ignored. Doraemon and the boy looked at each other, and quickly Jump towards Doraemon.

And Doraemon also knew what they wanted to do, so he got up and wanted to leave, but he had already been caught.

"Brother, you just don't like to do regular maintenance!" Doraemon shouted while pulling Doraemon.

Every pore of the boy's body was exerting force, together with Dorami, trying to push Doraemon into an open device: "Get in quickly! Get in for me!"

"I don't want it! I don't want it!" Facts have proved that Doraemon's emotional system is so realistic that it even produces human-like emotions. Under extremely short emotions, it will burst out beyond the usual power, making Doraemon The combination of Mei and Boy couldn't push him into the instrument related to robot maintenance.

With a sudden effort, Doraemon, who had exploded his physical potential, broke free from the restraints. Before the two of them got up from the ground, they quickly ran into the space-time wormhole, and rushed to the 20th century on the time chicken.

【"Stomach pain... Logically speaking, it's the cause of the stone statue, right?" Sai Wentuo pondered: "In this case, the moonlight mentioned earlier can make the stone statue come back to life. It doesn't seem to be perfect?"

The first generation nodded: "In the final analysis, there is too little information! But it should be no problem that the moonlight can affect the stone statue. Now it seems that there are other factors... Wait, could it be because of the past and the future? For example... According to speculation, the stone statues are Nobita and Doraemon who were magically turned into stones in the future. Is it possible? Even in the process of time travel, Doraemon's stomach hurts, but since he can manipulate Judging from the time machine accurately finding the target position, the pain has decreased, until he reaches the future, the pain completely disappears!"

"You mean something similar to the enchantment?" Ace asked as a mage: "This is true, after all, no matter what happened in the past, the technology of the 22nd century is undoubtedly powerful and dominant. The technology of sealing magic is very normal, and besides other things, the time node is different, the effect of magic is definitely reduced! But it is a pity, no matter how it is possible, Doraemon's stomach pain no longer , it means that the two stone statues are still in the state of stone statues, instead of running out to warn of danger!"

Jack said: "But apart from these things related to the development of the plot, I also noticed one thing, that is the difference between Doraemon and Doraemon, and Doraemon's resistance to maintenance."

"Oh? How do you say?" the first generation asked in due course.

Jack replied: "Since Doraemon and Doraemon are siblings, combined with extremely similar appearances, it can be inferred that they are actually the same series of different types of parenting robots, that is to say, Doraemon may It's supposed to have ears... the color is not sure if blue is the original color."

"Ah, I see. What you said reminds me of when I was on Earth," Seven said, "Doraemon is really like a kitten. Because he was tricked by a quack doctor, he was afraid to go to the hospital. And carry out related activities... but it should not be so serious that you dare not even enter that device."

The first generation nodded: "With the technology of the 22nd century, the mere loss of ears is logically easy to repair, but Doraemon has always maintained this way, which shows that he is related to his body, just like Doraemon. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will never go out of my way to repair and maintain it. I think this kind of psychological problem is not just because I am afraid of doctors, after all, that equipment is not a doctor, but more because of... Doraemon is probably very afraid of leaving Nobita!"

Ace said with emotion: "Because I am afraid of doctors, I seldom have physical examinations and maintenance. Because I seldom have physical examinations and maintenance, I am not sure whether I have some problems. If there are any problems, I may need to return to the future and leave Nobita. , this is unacceptable to Doraemon, so I refuse to maintain it even more..."

"Speaking of which..." Sai Wen thought of something: "The time in Doraemon's world...especially in the era of Nobita...is it locked...In fact, if this is the case, Doraemon is not worried about long time at all. If time is not taken care of, it will cause problems in your body... After all, time is always undergoing a spiral evolution in that period. If such a situation really occurs, it may be a "big ending" or a "special chapter". ?”

Jack was stunned: "It's really... If you put it this way, in fact, Nobita's time-locked world... Except for those who were killed, those who died accidentally, and those who died of illness... In fact, everyone has obtained eternal life in disguise..."]

"It would be great if I knew magic..." Nobita looked at Doraemon's pillow that fell out of the closet, tried hard, but still couldn't make it float by purely relying on his thoughts.

While waiting for Doraemon to come back, Nobita did not sleep peacefully, but continued to fantasize: "What if... wait, what if?"

After murmuring "if" a few times, Nobita happily wanted Carp to stand up, but failed.

But this didn't affect Nobita's excited mood, he got up and turned on the light, waiting for Doraemon to come back.

Not long after, Doraemon came out of the drawer in a panic, Nobita hurried forward and asked, "Doraemon, is your stomach okay?"

Doraemon said with a guilty conscience: "No...no problem, it's just that I ate too much..."

"So that's how it is." Looking at Doraemon who dared not admit that he didn't even do the inspection, Nobita didn't doubt the guilt in Doraemon's expression, and said happily: "That's right! I remember it now I remembered the good way I told you just now!"

Doraemon looked at Nobita pinching his face suspiciously: "What way?"

"Use [if the phone booth]!" Nobita's eyes were full of light: "Just make a phone call, and the fantasy world will become a prop in the real world!"

Doraemon was also taken aback: "That's right! There is another way!"

Nobita let go of Doraemon's face, and said expectantly: "Hurry up, just one click! Just finish the call! You can turn the world into a world where magic can be used!"

Doraemon also said expectantly: "It seems like it will be fun! Always at such times, Nobita, your brain will become very bright!"

Nobita happily folded the quilts on the floor, leaving a space for Doraemon to put props in the middle of the room.

Without the interference of stomachache, it didn't take long for Doraemon to find the props he needed. After digging in the pocket of the fourth dimension, he took out one of the biggest props so far: "If the phone booth!"

"Just play for a while!" Watching Nobita enter the phone booth, Doraemon reminded: "When you have played enough magic, you must return to the original state!"

Nobita showed a confident look: "Don't worry! I know!"

A little nervously took down the microphone of the old-fashioned telephone booth, Daxiong said to the phone hopefully: "If..."

Nobita didn't know that from a higher perspective, he and Doraemon's terrified stone statue.

"The world of magic..." Nobita succinctly stated his wish: "If it comes true!"

If on the phone booth, the two pointers representing whether the wish is fulfilled or not miss each other, the blue logo will turn red.

(End of this chapter)