Xiling Empire

Chapter 1099: Old Mirage

The interior of the "Assembly Hall", which cannot be distinguished from the northeast and the southeast, and can not see the upper and lower ends, is a strange and distorted space. It is full of dark and obscure dark clouds. There are no complete buildings and facilities in the space. Floating in the air with the suspended platform, these ancient artifacts that have not existed for a long time are entangled, as if a tangle of entangled ancient vines, running through the space from top to bottom. There is no anger or sound in this twisted alien space, and the sound of footsteps and clothes flicking when you and your elder sister are on the road are the only sounds here. After advancing in such a dead environment for a while, I suddenly discovered a very serious matter: Ding Jing disappeared!

"Where did it fall?" The elder sister's face also showed a serious look, and her gaze fell in the direction we came from: only a crooked and broken staircase can be seen there, along an irregular curve Winding into the deep darkness, there are three or two connected fragmented platforms along the stairs. We have paused on those platforms before to check the broken walls there. "Ding Jing is so small that it cannot be noticed if it falls out. Ah. You often lost your keys when you were young. "

I just wanted to nod in agreement, I felt something was wrong, and then I looked at my elder sister in a black line: "Sister, Ding Dong Ben is a bit stupid, but it won't be ... at least if you fall out halfway. good or not."

"Oh, that's the way it is." The sister nodded as if suddenly realized, and uttered Ding Dang's idiot attributes in two subtle ways. Only then did I remember: my elder sister had entered the hidden belly black mode.

"Maybe they were separated at the beginning," I recalled all the details since I entered this space, and found that the feeling of jingle arching in my pocket has disappeared since then. "Missing, I thought I was just standing on each other. The people who drive will be randomly grouped, and Dingdang will have no problem in her pocket. I did not expect that even she was identified. This place can't be underestimated. "

Talking. I have already started spiritual connection on my side, but soon I found that the spiritual connection in this place is more limited than imagined. Not only can't I locate other people's position as before, there is also a problem connecting the words. I already feel that While connected, she couldn't make a call to her—not because she couldn't hear the sound of jingle, but she couldn't send a message at all. It seems to be cut off by something.

Although it is not possible to locate the coordinates when connecting with others, at least the call is still fine. So in the face of the current situation, I was anxious. But after a few seconds, I calmed down again: after focusing more, I can still sense the situation and emotional response of the small things. The other party should not be in danger, I'm in a good mood, and I heard the loop play. "La la la, la la la" and other weird things that have no tune at all, the little guy hums in his heart. This Nima didn't mean to be lost!

"Spiritual connection is a bit problematic. However, the situation of Dingdang seems to be normal, and there is no feeling of fear from small things. Very calm, um. Very calm." I explained the situation in the spiritual connection with my sister and adult. , The latter frowned slightly, tried it by himself, and the result was similar to mine. "It's good to be safe. It looks like she's not with other people," she said with a little anxiety on her face, but she finally exhaled. "The goddess of life is not dead, and the little guy can take care of himself ... should . "

Take care of yourself? I really do n’t know what expression to think about here, except that I do n’t have to call anyone to eat every day, and everything else has to be taken care of. So far I have n’t learned to brush my teeth, but I ’ve developed the habit of eating toothpaste. Take care of yourself for half a month of small things? I might as well believe that Little Bubble can speak six languages!

However, after thinking about it, I may not know it. After all, before I knew it, the little thing lived in the other world for hundreds of years alone. Although I lived in an infinitely loopy life such as picking wild fruits and drinking dew to sleep and play, but how to count it It's full of survival in the wild ... Forget it, it's better to pay attention to finding her earlier on the road. I can already imagine the pitiful appearance of tears after playing with the little thing for an hour alone.

My elder sister and I started to hurry again, but this time the speed has been slowed down, and my energy has been broadened. Every inch of space in the search path is known. After all, it is well known that Ding Dong is only the size of a slap, and loves to enter various corners. Drilling, now that the spiritual connection is not good, it is not enough to find such a larger dragonfly less seriously.

Of course, we also broadcasted Ding Dong's loss on the public channel. Everyone expressed serious anxiety and began to gather the mental strength of everyone to try to find the place of Ding Dong. This was not a success, so we agreed on the journey. We must pay attention to every corner we pass, so that we have a 70% to 80% chance of finding small things. Of course, this plan is based on the premise that everyone is in the same space. If we are really sent to several parallel worlds at random, then there is only the final plan: I am going to open a large space and cover the entire space with a void space. According to Sandora's detection, this space is limited and closed, so my opening will lead to the collapse of the entire "Assembly Hall" system. This will become a common large house with a radius of two or three hundred meters. It's more than ten meters high, and it will definitely be messy like the scene of a car accident. The figure of Dingdang Ding Ding may fall into a void eroded by a crack in the brick and weep, then we go back in disgrace or the mysterious side awakened Three hundred Spartans opened the film-the above process from the third to last line is a superficial supplement, I do not express any opinions on its possibility.

Worrying about worrying, as for the safety of Dingdang, I don't worry about it very much. Although this twisted space is strange, I haven't found any threats here. The elder sister's reversal aura hasn't improved the activity again, maybe This is just an ordinary special space. Then again-even in the worst case. Ding Dong is also the most survivable among us. In fact, in the Ding Dong team, the little thing is not only a healer, but also a blood bull type. Yes, in addition to Monina is an assassin in the Ding Dong team , The other four people in a row should be the main t two t three t four t ... although they claim to be the priest of the Paladin and Druid ... Of course, I actually have a more perfect career table. Several of them should be sandbag nanny and pets, and finally add a cook ...

Hurrying is boring, especially in such a weird place where there is only a white everywhere, and the terrain is heavily repeated except for the structural fantasy. The rush is even more boring, so I have nothing but a chat with my older sister. Thinking wildly, and getting off the topic faster and faster. So sometimes I feel like I have something in my head—it should be a brake or something. It can be seen that he and Qianchan are really a match made in heaven, that girl has a steering wheel ... It is absolutely unreasonable to have a couple in this situation. After all, structurally speaking, only when the two of us fit together can we hope to run out of the North Third Ring Road and not be caught by the traffic police ...

"Ajun. You really have less brakes," my elder sister suddenly turned her head and gave me a quiet look. "I know you are worried about Ding Dong, but there is no need to toss your own brain with a mess of things to alleviate this. worry."

Me: "... Sister, let's talk about something else."

"Well, talk about why this place looks like this." My sister said directly on the public channel, except for Ding Dong, who was offline for unknown reasons. Everyone now stays on the public channel, so they can communicate their findings at any time. "There is such a large space in the Assembly Hall, and there is no sleeping commander of the ancient empire at all. There is no dormancy capsule, Sandora. What do you think?"

"There must be a big **** here--" Sandora's voice sounded through a calming calming field, and when she heard her voice, she wandered around because she was worried about Ding Dong's whereabouts. It calmed down, "I have already asked Alaya and Pandora just now. Although the interior of the Assembly Hall on the mother star is also a huge alien space, it is much more normal than here."

"Much more normal?" I finally remembered that I had been neglecting it. "Speaking of it, what does Area 1 of the Assembly Hall look like? I don't seem to have seen that place before-I didn't listen Arthur said. "

"Because it's a one-off." Pandora said such a sentence and stopped speaking. It was her usual simple style. Then Araiye's soft voice explained: "Area 1 of Assembly Hall is now self. The dissolution became part of the parent star's material cycle. The dissolution process began after the monarch's brother successfully connected with Sister Gaia for the first time with the emperor's authority. At the same time, the three hundred commanders in Area 1 also awakened. In the Assembly Hall No.1, there is also an expanded and different space for the dormant facilities of commanders and a large number of standby databases. Now these standby databases are the central database of the new empire. So I was thinking that this Hall No.2 should be There is a common place in Hall 1. There should be a dormant old empire commander, as well as a backup of data or knowledge ... But the situation is not right. Everything here is obviously destroyed. These broken corridors and The wreckage of the building looks like it was formed after a group of buildings was shredded. This assembly hall has been scrapped, but strangely, it did not look The wreckage of sleep facilities. "

In other words, if this assembly hall is not unexpected, what does it look like after being destroyed ... I thought that these broken corridors and suspended platforms floating in the air were originally designed like this-- After all, they do look fantastic enough. I looked up, and the staircase suspended in the air hovered, and I still could not see the end. I could not help asking: "There is no dormant facility, aren't the commanders of the mystery department here?"

"Everything is possible," Sandora responded, "but it's definitely not working properly. It's a mess and it's badly damaged. And the kite that was sucked in before doesn't know where to go. -Maybe she was teleported to a branch entrance like us, but I don't know if she will move to the top level like us. "

I shook my head. Now everything is unknown. What to say is just speculation. It is still important to focus on the road. Between several vertical jumps, my elder sister and I came to another white suspension platform and stopped.

This suspension platform looks very complete, and has a larger area than the previous platforms. Visual inspection is about the size of a basketball court. It is on a small pillar that protrudes more than one meter from the ground in the center of the suspension platform. One thing caught our attention: it was a small shield with a diameter of more than thirty centimeters, and a bunch of small flowers lay quietly inside the shield.

It was a bunch of pale blue wild flowers, with weird petals that were slender and pale golden on the edges, unlike any plant on the earth. It was obviously a parent star creature. The leaves of the small flowers were slightly curled with blue-black crystals. texture. Except for this curl, the flower didn't look rotten. It's as fresh as it was just picked-it must be because of the outer cover.

This is the only thing we see here other than stone and metal. And it's still a flower!

"It is unexpected that such things will appear in the remains of the Apostles of the Spirit," the elder sister's face showed a happy expression, and she reached out and touched the layer of shield carefully. "It seems to be specially protected. A flower is specially prepared for a protective cover? "

I also feel incredible, but it doesn't seem to be too surprising: the Apostles of the Spirit are only pursuing a policy of iron and blood. But they also have aesthetics and hobbies, despite the war. These things will all give way, but it does not mean that they will erase them.

However, I was curiously observing the little plants in the shield together with my sister and my sister. I suddenly felt something strange around me, couldn't help but looked up at the direction of the strange feeling, and suddenly cried in surprise: "Oh, Alaya? Did you catch up from behind?"

The white figure slowly coming from the front stairs is not someone else, it is her own angel sister!

"Alaya?" The older sister raised her head and said in surprise, but frowned immediately after she looked at each other seriously, "wait, no! This is just a shadow!"

The older sister reminded me that I noticed that the "Angel Sister" walking slowly in front of her was not the same as the one commonly seen in Araye. Her body had less obvious signs of translucency, and it seemed that she did not see us at all. Walking straight forward, despite having exactly the same looks and posture, this figure also carries an atmosphere that I have never experienced in Alaya, which is ... sadness and heavy feeling, Actually appeared on this figure exactly like Alaya!

"Alaya? Or who?" Although I knew it might just be a shadow from nowhere, I tried to speak, hoping that the other party could communicate, but disappointingly, the other party seemed to be completely invisible. To the person in front of me, the shadow walked straight forward, passed through the body of the elder sister, and stood in front of the pillar with the shield: Then I noticed a detail, and she also had a bouquet in her hand. It is exactly the same blue flower inside the tower's cover!

"This is the image reproduction of that year." The older sister suddenly whispered.

This phantom stood quietly in front of the pillar, and then seemed to hear the cry behind her, and glanced back, we could only see a blue figure dim to almost invisible in the place where she looked. Then the white image suspected of Alaya's old figure gently kissed the little flower in his hand, put it on the pillar, and activated the shield: At this time, the image on the pillar has completely overlapped with the entity, we can only Use the actions of the other person to determine what she is doing.

"You'll stay here instead of me, me, or you, and I hope one of us can wake up again."

Alaya's old phantom whispered softly. Although the voice was so vague that it was almost impossible to hear, I still heard it clearly-no, this is not "hear", but what she said directly appeared to herself In mind! Is the information read directly?

Then, the image was completely still, and did not disappear as we expected. On the contrary, the old phantom of Alaya stood in front of the pillar and maintained the last posture: the moment the finger just left the little flower, it was so static. Come down.

"Is it the memory of this flower?" The older sister said softly.

"Maybe ..." I nodded slightly, but at this moment, the phantom in front of me suddenly began to shake and made a "creak" sound like the TV signal was disturbed, followed by Sandora's voice behind us : "Ajun ?! Great! Let's be in the same space! You don't have to wait to reach the top floor to meet here!"

I looked back in surprise, and saw Sandora standing with Alaya, who was floating in the air, and looked at it with a smile from a distance of ten meters away ~ www.readwn.com ~ Slightly behind them Monina is still standing in the place where the wings have been unfolded. The three are in a group.

I immediately greeted with joy: "Ah! Are you okay?"

Monina beckoned from a distance: "It's okay, except that your angel sister wants to hurry up and fly too high and gets stuck in the stairs several times."

I smiled silently, this is really unexpected.

"Ajun, what is this?"

Sandora saw the mysterious image still standing next to my elder sister and me, and asked out loud.

"Maybe it was an image left over from the old empire era, and I don't know what was recorded," I turned back to the projection, "Do you see Alai ... ah?"

I ca n’t say half of what I said, because the original clear projection does not know when it has become blurred. Although the brightness is not reduced, the face and even the entire figure have been seriously distorted. The jagged edges are like jitters. Like the television picture where the signal is about to be interrupted, how can you see what Araiye looks like? rq

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