Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

Xuan Tie is not a beautiful girl, and she was crushed to ashes.

Zhou Cheng smiled and shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't know what shocking words he was talking about, and said in a light tone:

"It's simple, I just saw it. To be precise, I 'witnessed' the choice he made when he was seriously injured in the past.

"In this world, any experience of things that exist in reality will leave traces on the structure of reality. Some traces are very shallow and faint, and have even been covered up. But as long as you understand this knowledge, then exploration is very simple. things.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you. The 'Pegasus Vision' brought to you by your bloodline is also a very promising trait, right? If you work hard, you might be able to see through a person's life at a glance."

Ah this...

Doesn't this sound a little too scary?

Xintrea blinked, her worldview telling her that such a thing was unrealistic, but having just killed Xuan Tie with the help of her prospective boyfriend made her want to believe what he said.

Under the tangle, he whispered in a dazed voice:

"What I say...can it really be done?"

"Of course, it will only take about two to three hundred years, right? If you have better qualifications and luck, it might only take a few decades."

Zhou Cheng's answer left Xintera at a loss for words.

She silently looked at the man who seemed to be thinking seriously, and was silent for a few seconds before speaking slowly:

"...No, no matter what, I can't live that long, right? I'm not a Sakaz."

Although she is a divine Pegasus among the Kuranta people, her lifespan is not that long compared to other human races, and is completely inferior to Sakaz, whose theoretical average lifespan is hundreds of years.

Looking forward to longevity, she would be satisfied if she could live for 200 years... at least that's what she thinks now.

But when your lifespan comes to an end, you might start frantically looking for ways to extend your lifespan, right?

Xintrea briefly imagined that she would turn into a handful of clay. At that time, her body would be old, and her cell aging would bring about functional decline. She might not even be able to run two steps... It was really outrageous to think like this. The torture.

She doesn't want to grow old - this thought comes to the mind of the girl who has always been a bit pessimistic, even though this is still far away from her.

Just as she had this thought, she felt a pair of arms hugging her waist from behind, and then her back was pressed closer to her by a strong chest.

A sense of security came from all directions, and at the same time Zhou Cheng's brisk and clear voice sounded in his ears:

"Don't think about that, my little Pegasus. It's just about lifespan. I don't care about lifespan the most here. Since I said it will take that long, it must not be a problem.

"So, don't think about this, tell me how you feel after getting to know the last Xuan Tie?"

Xintrea's mood relaxed. She did not doubt Zhou Cheng's words, so she believed in him without thinking too much.

Relaxing in the warm and spacious embrace, thinking about his current mood, he whispered:

"Relieved...and a little confused."

"Then go and change the knight's competition, what I told you last time."

Zhou Cheng suggested:

"Go and try to change what you don't like about Casimir, and I will help you."

"The jump is ready."

A cold voice of a royal sister intervened in the conversation between the two.

Skadi, who was wearing a pure white mecha, put away her Tide Sword and looked at them with one hand on her hip.

Miss Orca was wearing a helmet so she couldn't see her expression, but she didn't know if she was subconsciously putting her in the ranks of her competitors. Xinteleia always felt that there was something ominous about the gaze under the helmet.

Maybe it's an illusion?

Thinking of this, Xintera responded softly and got up from Zhou Cheng's arms.

"Um……"

The lavender tunnel was collapsing inward, but Skadi didn't go in first, just stood beside it and looked at her.

Under some kind of intuition, Xintera suddenly didn't want to be the first to go in, so she turned to look at the dagger that had been shattered by the explosion - her dagger was a matching one, and now the other one was in the other sleeve.

"Are you a little reluctant to part with it?"

Zhou Cheng gently held the young girl's shoulders, half of his chest next to her, lowered his head and said in Ma Niang's ear:

"I'll collect these pieces later and make a new one for you."

"thanks……"

"No need to thank you, after all, you are my wife."

Not even a girlfriend, right?Why did he suddenly become my wife again! ?

Moreover, he still shouted in front of others...

A sudden strong sense of shyness rushed into his brain, and his pretty face with a calm expression was stained with a faint blush.She reluctantly kept her expression calm and said "Hmm" in a completely inaudible voice, and then she quickly walked into the tunnel with the wind at her feet.

With a 'buzz' sound, the pure white figure disappeared into the purple vortex.

Beside the psychic tunnel, Dadi Mecha quietly watched Zhou Cheng.

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62. Interact with killer whales

"Titi?"

"Um……"

Skadi responded in a low voice.

She subconsciously raised her hand to lower the brim of her hat. When she raised it, she realized that she didn't have a hat, but was wearing a helmet. She stayed there for two seconds before slowly putting it down, and said slowly:

"Zhou Cheng, I haven't touched you yet."

As he spoke, Skadi looked at his hands covered in mechanical gauntlets, eager to try.

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up and down at Didi's sharp-edged mecha, and said with some embarrassment:

"I think you should take off this armor first."

At least take off the gauntlet. When he designed this thing, he never thought about using it to wear and stick to others.

The naive Skadi chose to take off his gauntlets and helmet after thinking for a while. After taking off the helmet first, he saw that the metal texture on the gauntlets turned into countless tiny scales, and retreated into his wrists, revealing a pair that was a little too white. The little hands look very slippery.

This is probably the characteristic of the Argor people. They are not like a warrior holding a giant sword at all. Their skin is so delicate that it seems that it has never experienced wear and tear. There is also a healthy rosiness under the white skin. There is a smoothness and delicateness that is unique to the Argor people. of beauty.

Although under such beauty, it is enough to split the mountain with great strength...

Zhou Cheng suddenly wanted to try wrestling with Didi.

But that's a bit too intimate, and the current Didi probably won't agree. It's really a pity.

Looking at these white and tender hands with admiration, he asked calmly:

"Why don't you just take it all off? I remember it's quite convenient."

Of course, there was no need to take it all off, but he was a little careful about it - when wearing the mecha, she wore a tights similar to Margaret's, or a style that exposed her side breasts.

Moreover, for some natural reasons, Didi's tights are really tight, especially on the chest, which can restrain her straightness.

And the most important thing - the mecha's heat dissipation adopts a very old and defective model, which may not be very friendly to the Agor people. He needs to test the effectiveness... well, test it.

When Zhou Cheng was having wild thoughts, Skadi looked at him quietly, his eyes calm and gentle, with a look that was slightly different from friendship, but far less intimate than a lover.

After being looked at by the cold and pure killer whale girl for a long time, Zhou Cheng felt a little embarrassed. With a hint of subtle shame, he withdrew from his daydream state and was about to find a few words to say to relieve the situation. The atmosphere is developing in a bad direction.

But before he spoke, Skadi asked first:

"Zhou Cheng...do you want me to hug you?"

Sister Yu's voice is mature but also slightly immature in mentality. It's like tenderness mixed with ignorance, hazy and seductive.

To put it simply, she gives people the impression of a royal sister with a lolita heart.

The silver-haired killer whale who spoke like this was tilting his head slightly, with a calm expression, but his eyes showed blood-like desire.

"..."

Zhou Cheng was silent for a moment.

His keen inspiration allowed him to directly sense that something was wrong. Even if he contracted all his senses within his body, his overly powerful spirituality could still easily distinguish the differences between the girls in front of him who had exactly the same body and expression.

She becomes more dangerous, deeper... and more greedy.

The illusory sound of waves sounded in my ears, "wha-la--", one tide after another crashing on the non-existent rocks.

A slightly fishy and salty fragrance seemed to flow into the nostrils, as if the sea was exuding the girl's body fragrance, being swept by the breeze and blowing on her face.

It has a very good smell, but the combination of pure fishy saltiness and fragrance is missing something. The saltiness should be present together with the astringency.

Making an evaluation in his mind, Zhou Cheng raised his hand and placed it on the head of the big killer whale, gently stroking her soft and smooth silver hair.

Feeling the strands rubbing against the skin in your palm, your mood quickly became happy.

If a killer whale rubs himself, his life will be much happier.

The killer whale whose head was touched also gradually narrowed its eyes, but did not close them completely. The scarlet eyes were still flowing in the air, overflowing with a dense light that was almost psychic.

She involuntarily raised her chin slightly, and took the initiative to approach the top of her head for a gentle caress. At the same time, a thin and soft moan flowed from her swan-like slender snow-white neck:

"Um……"

The scarlet eyes stared closely at the whole body composed of endless brilliance in front of him, and the gods of the abyss and ocean felt the boundless brilliance from it.

Perfect……

Only such words can explain it.

That is the pinnacle of evolution, an end that even large groups cannot reach.

Just for a moment when she glimpsed that glimmer of light from a distance, Isamara's heart was completely captured by it.

Want to be close, want to hug, want to meet...

There is no need to consider anything else, even if you are like a moth chasing a flame, you must pounce into it, even if you can only touch it for a moment.

Under that strong thirst, the gods of Haihe even evolved human emotions. Even if they are only a part close to greed, it is an extremely terrifying and incomprehensible thing for the hive mind Haihe - like mechanical ascension. The person who was born was psychically weird.

Why is this so?

Isamara couldn't understand and didn't think she needed to understand.

The results of the change are good, and that's enough.

Enjoying the touch from Zhou Cheng, the silver-haired killer whale whispered in a cold and gentle voice:

"It seems...I want to touch you, Zhou Cheng."

"That seems to be the case?"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said with an indifferent expression:

"Well, this kind of thing is fine anyway, just touch it if you want."

"Um……"

Isamara responded softly, then continued to look at him, her cherry lips parted gently, and she said in a cold and calm voice:

"But, I want to touch you."

"Then you touch it."

Zhou Cheng, who was already feeling satisfied, let go and looked at Isamara with a smile.

She nodded slightly, raised her right hand and reached for his head, carefully placed it on the top of his head, and stroked it slowly.

"Well……"

Very comfortable feeling.

Zhou Cheng's hair is also very smooth.

However, it is still worse than mine.

Isamara suddenly felt happy that a certain aspect that she had always been proud of was better than the glory she was pursuing. She couldn't help but her eyes changed slightly, she looked at him with a little expectation, and said softly:

"Zhou Cheng's hair is also very soft."

Zhou Cheng immediately praised with understanding:

"It can't be compared to Didi's. Didi's hair is the best."