Creator's Steam Fairy

"Don't do it! You have something to say!"

The crow flew away from the dead tree in a panic, "It's me, beautiful girl!"

"It was you who hit me." Loria wanted to pull out the song of Roland, but remembered that this is not the real world, so she pointed at the flat-haired beast and cursed: "Let's not talk about how dare you pull me in suddenly, these What's the matter with the things? You stole me again? You must have stolen my things again!"

Sometimes she wakes up and finds that her magic power is less... This hot chicken magic item must have stolen her magic power and materials again!

"I..." Gu Gu was at a loss for words for a while, and muttered falteringly: "I'm bored staying here every day... I only made one scene and new skins... the owners of other props will buy rare skins for them huh..."

This woman has piles of clothes, shoes and trinkets, and she keeps buying and buying them. How can she be so fierce by making a few small decorations by herself?

"Sleep if you're bored." Loria rolled her eyes and said, "I'm studying, so tell me if you have anything to say."

study?

Cuckoo's beak can't be lifted up, and he can't make a mocking expression... Does it really think that it doesn't know anything if it doesn't listen or look... When I pulled her in, I clearly saw that the corner of her mouth was drooling Sleepy stupid look.

Chapter 92 The Big Thief

"You...you can read minds?"

Gugu who had been beaten up made a weak sound.

"will not."

There was no expression of remorse on the face of the pink-haired perpetrator. She explained straightforwardly: "I just suspect that you are speaking ill of me in your heart."

It's just a magic tool, stealing her things every day and still thinking about it, the eyes are not respectful enough, and the answers are not energetic enough, who else will I hit if I don't hit it?

"..." Gugu, with drooping feathers, was silent for a while. It did say something bad, so it changed the subject and said, "Loria, I found something abnormal, so I woke you up."

"What's abnormal? What time is it?"

Miss Luo was at a loss. Isn't she hiding in the cupboard? Salsa called the door?

"It's 18:27 in reality... My level of completion is too low, so I can't tell you what's abnormal. You'll understand after you go out." Goo Goo changed back to the appearance of a round-faced fat chicken, and it flapped its wings. Go up the dead tree branch and say: "You have to be careful, Loria, I suggest you use the remaining materials to build a virtual realization device. I can make some simple structures here. If you need, you can use the Magical Creation Projection, they can be back-projected into reality.”

As Gu Gu's voice fell, the parchment scroll that he had seen half a month ago appeared in front of Luria again.

She patted the projected logo with ease, and the following words appeared:

An entry-level virtual reality device—Kiss Baby series children's toy projection lamp (upgradeable).Objects with a simple structure, a weight of less than ten kilograms, and a volume of no more than one cubic meter can be projected into a different space. Depending on the complexity and quality of the object, the projection can last from a few seconds to an hour.

"So weapons and tools can be projected? What children would play with such scary toys?"

Loria was disgusted, but she quickly took a picture of her paw prints. Just like the previous process, the torrent of magic power passed between the two towers, and soon formed a light suspended in mid-air on the circular stone platform. desk lamp.

"Of course, weapons cannot be projected, but they can be modified..." Gu Gu flew to the desk lamp and fiddled for a while, then tore off a component and a few wires, "The parental monitoring mode has been lifted, and now simple weapons can Can project. Tell me what you want, and you can summon the projection after I make it."

It's such a straightforward way to remodel.

"Can do anything?"

"Not complicated."

"What about something I haven't seen?"

"It's okay, but it can't be too complicated or exceed the limit."

"Can weapons hurt people?"

"The projected object is equivalent to the actual existence... Although it will disappear, the effect caused by the weapon will not disappear."

"Understood." Luo Liya nodded and said, "So I can eat like crazy in the future, right?"

Cuckoo was shocked.

The first thing this person thought of was this magical effect?

The projection is equivalent to the actual existence, so you can taste the taste and be temporarily full-it will disappear later, so it is actually equivalent to not eating anything, and naturally you will not gain weight.

Cuckoo seriously dissuaded: "Projection requires a huge amount of magic power, even you can't bear it frequently."

"Tsk, the practicality is greatly reduced. Can't you conjure something good enough for me to use it for decades and still beat Sasha?"

"Dreams have everything, no matter how bad you are, you can read novels." Gu Gu refused sternly: "Life is not only about cheating and fighting monsters, girl, you have to be down-to-earth."

"Goodbye."

Luo Liya waved her hand to control herself to leave this false ring space, and did not forget to add at the end: "If you dare to steal my things again, you will screw your bird's head off!"

Gee.

When Luria's mental projection disappeared, Gu Gu curled her lips and turned into a falcon.

This is the super handsome skin he made secretly. With a high-pitched cry, it left the dead tree and flew towards the tower.

Just steal it, it doesn't believe that Luria will really do anything to it.

Besides, the magic tool consumes a little consumables stored in itself...

How can it be called stealing?

Hmm... She has been alerted recently, so it's better to keep a low profile.

After thinking about it, it distressedly decided to slightly reduce the "small part" of the magic power it had privately intercepted when Loria cast a spell.

Ok.

From 137000% of the actual energy consumption to 136900%.

Where is the thief?

……

Miss Loria stretched out her foot and kicked open the jammed cupboard door. After a series of harsh clangs, she tilted her head and fell into doubt.

It is clearly 6:[-] in the evening, why is it so dark all around?

Several balls of light rose up and swirled gently around her, illuminating everything around her—the slightly deformed cabinets and workbenches were full of rust marks, and the pile of potatoes that had been piled in the corner was now gone. There were black, disgusting scars in the sink, and stalactite-like concretions hanging from the faucets.

"How long have I slept?"

Miss Loria, who had learned from the past, was shocked.

She turned on the small pocket watch on the necklace to check the time, but found that the pointer was stuck at 6:27 and did not move.

Last time she woke up and changed the old calendar to the new one. This time, it wouldn't be fast-forwarding to the scrapping of the Oasis, right?

"Sasha?"

Luria yelled a few times, then listened intently, but there was no sound... There was no sound at all. Where did the other people on this boat go?

Sasha would never leave her alone.

She thought about it, but she didn't have the slightest idea... Her body must be fine, and the hard turkey leg in her hand is still fine, but why does this boat suddenly seem to have experienced hundreds of years of wind and frost?

Unable to figure it out, Loria took a small bite of the turkey leg, and then she simply gave up.

She kicked open many rusty cabinets in the kitchen, but except for broken kitchen utensils, she didn't see any food.

Not even the remains of food.

strangeness.

Food should always leave some mark when it spoils.

Or did the oasis take longer than she thought?

After searching for a while without finding any useful clues, Loria left the kitchen and walked to the upper deck along the path she remembered.

Everything was quiet, as if this was a forgotten wreck of a ship.

This is the abnormality that Cuckoo said.

She walked up the creaking stairs, waved her hand to disassemble the rusted hatch cover, and walked onto the deck.

"How about it, Gu Gu."

[It is detected that the iron-carbon alloy with a mixture of iron hydroxide and ferric oxide is indeed a ship steel plate. 】

"Listening to you chanting such strange words, I feel that the atmosphere has become less scary."

[Loria, I'm going to start adjusting the projection parameters, and I won't be able to respond to you for a while, so be careful. 】

"I know, I know."

Loria squinted her eyes and felt it quietly for a moment, without any magical resonance around her.

It was so unusually quiet... Normally, if she sensed it carefully, she could even detect the faint resonance from the other end of Longdinion.

She didn't rush to the second floor, but walked towards the front deck of the Oasis—the outside seemed to be getting darker, and she felt the strong wind blowing in front of her, but it didn't carry the moisture from the sea.

More and larger magic luminous spheres lifted into the sky, and the strong light burst out was enough to illuminate a square.

Loria stepped into the side of the ship and looked down.

"Hey... Coo, make me some goggles first."

she whispered.

The Oasis cruise ship is standing in the sea of ​​sand at this moment.

Chapter 93

Mom, be afraid.

Don't be afraid, let's turn on the lights, my lovely...

……

On Luria's head was a sun-like ball of light, no matter how dense the darkness was, she had to stay away from her.

Once the brightness increases, those bulkheads covered with black and red stains are just ordinary scrap metal.

She went back to the second floor first. The rotting carpet was like red moss, and it could no longer provide sound insulation. Whenever she landed, there would be hollow or teeth-stinging metal noises.

The restaurant where she and Sasha stayed before was furnished as it was two hours ago, except that the shiny silver-encrusted platters had turned pitch-black at the moment, with spots and bumps on them, like cinders.

Gold and silver are good things. She can buy scrap steel and green copper, but she can't spend money to decompose precious metals.

One by one, all the scrap metal in the restaurant was swept away by Loria.

"I know you are playing tricks. If you don't come out again, I will tear down your hiding place."

She yelled casually.

It's like negotiating terms with a criminal who doesn't exist.

Naturally, no one could respond to her.

Seeing that there were no more materials worthy of her magic power consumption, Luria turned and left the restaurant.

The moment she stepped into the aisle, the light ball above her head went out.

The icy chill caressed her back in an instant, all the way up the spine.

in the darkness,

She seemed to hear someone in her ear.

whimper.

……

Captain Grantham was smoking cigarette after cigarette in the topmost control room.

If this continues, once the guests board the ship first...

At 6:26 p.m., he again anxiously raised his pocket watch to confirm the time.

Another cigarette gradually burned out, and he extinguished the cigarette butt... Wondering why that guy Harper went to the wine cabinet to get a drink, why hasn't he come back?

In the distance, the captain heard the siren sound, and he raised his binoculars to look in the direction of the sound. It was the feeder of the Oasis, and the cooks and waiters had finally returned.

At 6:31, he took one last look at his pocket watch before turning and leaving the control room.

……

'The ancient Suptus worshiped the sun, and believed that everything covered by the sun on the ground belonged to the Yang realm. Correspondingly, there was a Yin realm that never had sunlight... Their writings described this in a confusing manner. There is no literature that says the so-called underworld is underground or anywhere else, but it is described as a horrible place full of sin and ghosts. '

'The paradox is that they think that February and August in the solar calendar of spring and autumn are the days when the two worlds are most easily connected, and the passage is the cabinet... any dark corner in the cabinet, when you look carefully, you will Being dragged to another world that doesn't exist by the grieving ghost who is also staring at you from the other side. '

'There are always world-weary people trying to go to the fabled place, staring at the cabinet in the hot August, but nothing happens...the legend is just a legend. '