Xiling Empire

Chapter 835 Difficulties About the Body

I have n’t been back for more than a month. The house still looks like we were when we were out, and it is clean and spotless. The floor is bright and can reflect the shadow of people. The wall seems to be scratched by a layer of dust. The coffee table looks like It's a little shorter than when I left—I can imagine the extent to which An Wei Na wipes the table when she's idle. Sometimes I even think that since An Wei Na came to this house, where we live I am afraid that it is expanding at a rate of one square meter per year, which is equivalent to the house price in this place. The economic growth rate of our family is almost equal to the low per capita income of this city. The only thing to worry about now is that according to An Weina's hard work, this house I don't know if the walls are enough for her ...

But it ’s better than Xiaobuo ’s own painting in her room. Xiaoya is now in a period of exceptionally strong creativity. Her graffiti is a big hindrance to the expansion of our living area-if no one cares, I think Sooner or later, the girl's room will be inaccessible.

When I arrived in the living room, the first thing for me and Qian Qiangan was to throw myself on the sofa, and snoring and breathing on the mat like the two, in fact, I'm not tired, but if you don't come this way, it won't show up. Is Yuanyuan's mood to go home—as for the shallow, she just watched me get up and follow the fun.

"If the host wants to eat or take a bath first, or ..." An Weina said with a happy smile on her face, standing beside the sofa, waving quickly: "Hurry to cook, you have to finish what I said today I don't think you need to eat. "

An Weina scratched her hair huòly, and walked to the kitchen while talking to herself: "I just want to ask the director if you want to drink something ..."

My sister-in-law, a group of girls ca n’t wait to get in through the seam of the sofa cushion—and then Ding Dong did it for me. She performed a stunt diving from the high platform on my head. Without aiming, I could n’t get out of the crack of the sofa Already.

"Angina looks happy."

My sister forcibly pulled me up, and sorted out my clothes just like the naughty younger brother who had been on the sofa rolling out on the couch when she was home all day.

Xunzi was wearing an apron and preparing to go to the kitchen to help. When she heard that, she turned her head and smiled with a particularly happy expression on her face: "Because everyone finally came back. When you guys aren't, your family is deserted and you live in a big house It's a little scary, especially Sister An Weina is also used to singing and cleaning at 12 o'clock in the evening ... Now when everyone comes back, the house will feel like home again. "

Xunzi hummed to the kitchen after leaving the song, leaving a few of us with big eyes and small eyes. I said that I hadn't thought of this before, and living with An Weina under the eaves was indeed a test of acceptance. This ghost n is good at everything, but sometimes some peculiar things make people feel shudder, such as singing at night-singing at night is not a sin, but it is a bit creepy to sing an elegy of Sin'dorei at night. Usually An Wei Na can sing a thousand miles in a "Windmill".

Normally, we are all better at home, but when we are all left, there are only a few people left to look after the house, and the lethality of An Weina has increased geometrically.

My elder sister arranged the clothes that were wrinkled by nòng, and then bent over and slipped up, and several other people also went to their rooms, preparing meals, and then came down. At this time, I suddenly felt that a line of sight was falling. On his own body, he looked up curiously, and a little black figure flashed right through the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. Although he could not see his appearance, the big red eyes were still eye-catching— Of course, the eye-catching is the height of the opponent who can't reach even the handrails of the stairs.

"Don't hide, look at you."

I beckoned at the entrance of the staircase. Two seconds later, a small white head emerged from the back of the staircase with a probe. The mercury lamp made me a grimace, and then I resolutely rolled it down. Come down ...

"Gua" small bubble hit the mercury lamp unceremoniously, left the little doll that was rolling down the stairs, and flew up from the second floor along the parabola. I stared at this scene in stun until I was Just as a shot from the front of the rpg was hit by a small bubble and flew out before responding, shouting: "I'm going to this unlucky child"

"唔 acr father acr home"

Little Bubbles hugged me around my neck, it looked like I would n’t give up a layer of skin today. The little girl still speaks vaguely, and her own little bubble speech is always so It's hard to understand, but this time, I acutely noticed that the other person seemed to say one or two clear words, but the tube was short, but I could almost understand what she meant.

Suddenly, I jumped up with a carp hitting ng. With this action, Xiao Bao was thrown behind my cloak like a cloak, and hung on stupidly. The little girl ’s arm strength was not a joke. When I was having fun, I basically didn't care about accidentally throwing the child away, but most of the time I had a headache how to remove her.

"This child has grown up," I said to my older sister next to me with a surprised look, and Xiao Bao also mumbled behind it. This time I heard clearly, except for the "daddy" that I learned a long time ago, There are also three words, "Go home, go home", just like Heng Yuanxiang's advertisement, she broadcasts it in her mouth. Lin Xue sat on the sofa not far away, pouring juice to himself, watching our grandfather making a noise, and whispering for a long time: "Well, that guy Jin Chancan was idle all day and taught Xiao Pao to say these three Characters, and sometimes ran out on the balcony to do vocal exercises-the bird across the street would now say this character, it's a quail. "

I was sweating, and my heart said that according to such a comparison, the childhood language level of Xiaobiao, the sharp master of the empire, was not as good as a quail.

"Hey, what the **** are you going to ignore me?"

A clear and angry anger drove me out of the association between the little bubble and the quail. When I looked up, a lantern kù quickly zoomed into the right field of vision. Before I reacted, I banged myself and was smashed firmly. To the ground.

The little bubble jumped aside as soon as it slipped, and the mercury lamp rode on my ing mouth with a scratch and scratched, and the mouth screamed awkwardly. The content was nothing more than expressing dissatisfaction with the tumbling just now and somebody left out I should be punished and so on after seeing myself, I looked a little bit embarrassed in front of my face and felt a little dazed: Is this still the "Chairman" who has not given up?

"See what you see" Mercury lamps held my hair hard, trying to pull my head out of my neck, swiping across the wide gothic lace cuffs and noses made me tempted to sneeze. What about gifts? "

"Gift?" I scratched my hair huò.

"Of course it is a gift." The mercury lamp sits on me with high toes. "Did you not say it before you set off? If you do n’t take me, you will bring back the gift. Are you not prepared?"

After that, the big ruby-like eyes of the mercury lamp narrowed dangerously, and moved his face to a place less than five centimeters in front of me, leaving only a small tiger tooth to gleam and glow.

Who am I? The reaction is needless to say, and I took out a small bead on the spot and said, "A souvenir from Mobrador."

The mercury lamp curiously took the bead and jumped to one side. The little hand held it and took a bite in his mouth. Then he frowned suddenly: "Is this a gift? Isn't it just a bead, stupid human you want to lie to me?"

"You take this to the lamp and light it." I promptly reminded the other side, the mercury lamp glanced at me suspiciously, but in the end curiosity overcame the doubt, took the translucent sky blue è beads light Photo: "Oh? Stupid man, there is a little man in this, who looks like you."

"That's me," I smiled smugly. "This is Mobador's tight souvenir. It's called the transfer beads that Emperor Hilling has sung. I also have a hunting gun blessed by Sandora here. Of course it is also called ... "

Mercury lamp: "..."

Me: "... look at the bite."

When I ate at night, I had a ring of tooth marks on my head. The mercury lamp had a toothache and I could n’t eat. I had to drink two bottles of sour because I was still alive and I drank too much. Then I almost vomited.

However, one thing is very obvious: a little puppet is in a good mood today. Even after dinner, she took the initiative to come over and tell me the story that happened outside, which usually never happened at all. : Mercury lamps are always accustomed to having a small face and a cold appearance to face everything. Even if the relationship with the family is very close, she is not very used to chatting with everyone when everyone is there. I usually tell her stories. But it was all in the middle of the night and nobody was watching, and like today, it ’s unique to her to ask everyone about it.

In the noisy atmosphere, the half-day time when I got home soon passed, after all, the fatigue on ng God was not the room on the spaceship to rest, we all went back to the house to rest early in the evening, even the mercury lamp was very sensible He crawled back to the box by himself. Today, I did not haunt me to tell her a story, but I still have difficulty falling asleep under certain interference factors.

Ding-dong hung around the head cabinet, jumping around, holding a table lamp to swing, crunching the pen holder, flapping his wings, and flying along the diagonal on the huā board, the small things after the night are especially strong. Plenty, when everyone fell asleep, she was completely upset, and I had to accept the sad fact: Ding Dang ’s jet lag had to be repeated again ...

No words overnight.

Early the next morning, I was awakened by a mercury lamp falling from the sky. I haven't slept for a month, and now I'm a little wary of the mercury lamp's airborne wake-up method. The bright sunshine poured into the bedroom from the window, and it was warm and extraordinarily reminiscent of huáng. As a result, the mercury lamp with a cold n-state was restored. After I lay in my mouth for a while, I dragged my hair to the ground forcibly, When I was holding this little puppet to brush my teeth and wash my face, I looked at the huáng head cabinet next to me, and it turned out that the little thing was holding a piece of rubber and snoring snoring. She may have been agitated until the early hours of the morning. The little guy who suffered extra jet lag was really helpless. But I turned on the bathroom faucet, and when I was about to brush my teeth with the mercury lamp, Ding Dong still woke up. She flew to the front of the sink, closed her eyes, held her pocket brushing cup and mumbled and drank. After taking half a bite of toothpaste in half a glass of water, he flew back and continued to sleep.

Me and the mercury lamp: "..."

I always feel that if this little thing is careless, it will really resurrect itself to the realm of God.

After breakfast, Sandora called me to Shadow City, the fortress én. She talked to me with a serious expression and made me understand instantly that even when I got home, the days of leisure would never come.

She said, "Ajun, we should consider how to place those souls."

I know what she was referring to: the 100,000 Avengers who were rescued from the Mobrador world.

It's impossible for Sandora to put them down. Being able to quickly place those ancient souls is something she cares about after ending this war. Now those souls are temporarily kept in the crystal wings of the leader bees, and the latter provides energy to Simulating the storage environment in the control core to maintain the existence of these souls, but this is obviously not a long-term solution.

Tavel is an absolutely uncomfortable person. As long as she keeps her eyes open and doesn't work for a minute, she will feel uncomfortable. Even when she is resting, she will keep a few quality projections and keep busy. After returning to the shadow space, she immediately organized a large number of workaholics like her, and the Imperial technicians began to study those ancient souls. Now it has been more than ten hours. According to the working efficiency of the Imperial technicians, there must be a preliminary Analysis of intelligence.

"The situation is not very good," Sandor said, seeing the mountain, walking along the square where I aimlessly fortress én, "we have no way to get those souls back into the body, currently known No body of the Spirit Apostles is compatible with their souls. "

I know that the first research project that Tavel carried out after returning was to quickly settle the soul of the Avengers, such as packing into a fully-made body, but I did not expect that she would come up with just one night. The conclusion is that after listening to Sandora's decisiveness, I am afraid this is a situation that has no room for return.

"What's going on?" I couldn't help slowing down and frowning at Sandola.

"Remember, at the time they actually said," Sandora was also frowning, "they 'lost the body conceptually'. I didn't quite understand this at first, but after Tavel's analysis And p-15 ’s supplementary note, now I know what ’s going on. In order to completely eradicate the abyss reaction in the ng **** network, they not only separated their souls, but also distorted their souls ’existence and turned them into A message b that is incompatible with anything that has the definition of 'body shell'. In this way, they eliminate the danger that the separated soul and the original body are disconnected so that part of the abyss survives, and they are separated. Outgoing souls will never be able to substantiate themselves. "

"It's so terrible?" I said tremblingly, thinking that the Ethereum was indeed a decisive group of soldiers among the spirit apostles. They really took everyone's lives seriously, especially to my own.

“There were no redundant choices at the time, and any omission left by timidity might make the latter territory a nest of abyss,” Sandora gently shook her head, a dazzling blond hair dàng in front of my eyes, for a moment, as if It took me back to the time when the war was raging and long ago. "I don't know exactly how they did it. This has involved rewriting the characteristics of their own race. The race of the Apostles of the Spirit is long. It was only changed in the middle of time. For example, as long as we have the name of the Spirit, we will have a certain resistance to the damage of the law. In order to add such talent to the entire race, our ancestors spent nearly 20 million years. But they ... Although it is much simpler to rewrite the existence of the soul than to add a whole family of laws to resist, but in such a short time, they really did an incredible thing. "

"P-15 didn't tell you the specific situation?" I frowned slightly. "He was a participant in the project that year, how should he know some insider information?"

"The process of transforming the soul was completed by the imperial technicians and occult experts. They have almost disappeared in the years since then, and the experimental data left behind have not been fully retained ~ www.readwn.com ~ Just remember that this is based on A technology developed from a major experimental disaster recorded in the history of the empire. This technology was originally the product of a disaster. It once caused the empire to lose very important things. However, at the time, this soul-destroying technology turned the tide ... ... "

Sandora was still talking, but I was a little bit disregarding what she said, because a lightning thought had just scratched my mind for a moment, and now it ’s like Huang Zhong Daluo in the back of my head. Ringing: I think of someone alone

That nng

Well, she has a name Gaia ...

"Sandora," I pressed the shoulder of the person next to me. "It seems you care about uàn, so that you haven't linked the intelligence. In fact, we know what happened to the so-called major test disaster, and even returned Meet the survivors of that accident. "

Sandola looked at me puzzled.

"Gaia," I couldn't help but squeezed Sandora's cheek. "I conceptually lost my body, but it was stored in a machine in a data way, and I never got a shell-this is not Gaia's Is it the status quo? "