Chapter 1,100 Little Thing, Little Thing

The originally very clear image has now become a blur. Only the original body shape and the huge wings with very obvious features can be roughly seen. It is roughly estimated that the missing angel who has been lost is bigger than the projection in front of me. The resolution was higher. Looking at this blurry projection with the edges constantly shaking as if it was about to lose power at any time, Sandora asked curiously: "Is it something?"

"Alaya—that's what I originally wanted to say," I scratched my hair and briefly explained what had just happened, "That's it. My sister and I thought this should be an image left behind a long time ago. It's very interesting. It may have been left by Alaya back then, but we don’t know what recorded it. My sister thinks it might even be this flower..."

"Alaya's image?" A look of surprise appeared on Sandora's face. Of course she would not doubt what I said, but this discovery was indeed a bit unexpected. Then her eyes fell on the small pillar in the center of the open space, looking at the A small blue flower thought about it, "This plant... Well, I have an impression. I saw it when I was in the Sky Tower! Remember, one layer of the Sky Tower is a built-in primeval forest, and the plants in the forest are... It has this light blue sheen, and the leaves of some low plants are also dark blue with crystal texture.”

After Sandora reminded me, I thought about it. No wonder I always feel familiar when I see this little flower - even though I have never seen it on the earth, and there is no such thing on the home planet Gaia. Did it turn out that the last time I saw its kind was in the Sky Tower?

The angel sister stood silently in front of the pillar. Standing opposite the old phantom that was blurred to the point of being unable to be seen at a distance of two or three meters, a complex expression suddenly appeared on her always dull face, and then she looked down at the small flowers on the pillar. , whispered: "Brother Jun, can I take this flower away?"

Alaya rarely shows such a sad and heavy look. This angelic sister who is always a little dull is mostly indifferent and quiet, with a gentle smile on her face, but now. She showed such an expression when she saw the light blue wild flowers on the pillar and the image that might be her own image left long ago. She may not be able to remember what happened that year, but a certain emotion that has nothing to do with memory still emerges. This emotion spans many thousands of years from that image, using a bouquet of small blue wild flowers as a medium. . was conveyed to the heart of this dumb angel. After getting my approval, she stretched out her hand to the little wild flower: "I will protect it."

Alaya's hands were condensed with holy light. The moment the small shield opened, the wild flower was enveloped in holy light. The incredible divine power wrapped the latter in layers, preventing it from being weathered instantly after the protection was rashly removed. In the end, the wild flower turned into a specimen with a pale golden halo and a metallic texture. Alaya carefully Hold the ground in your hands.

"I'll take you out to see the outside world." Angel sister whispered.

The old phantom still stood quietly in front of the pillar. Of course it wouldn't react to what was happening around it, but the angel sister still nodded slightly to it. It was as if he was saying goodbye to himself, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Jun. Keep moving forward, maybe others are waiting in front."

The four people who reunited set foot on the road again, but this time I felt an inexplicable heaviness. This heaviness came from an intuition. It seemed that some ancient secret was about to be revealed here, but But I don't know if I am ready. Shaking my head, I put these messy thoughts behind me, and I felt relieved: Be prepared. Since that time when I fell asleep four years ago, have any of the things that happened to me happened because I was prepared? …

"I just inspected these fragments," Sandora followed me on the other side, pointing to the broken stairs and platforms that were being passed by at high speed. "There are no scars from external attacks. Everything is spontaneously decomposed into In this way, these fragments are not very similar to the normal impression of building debris that was bombed or destroyed by other means. I analyzed the information flow at the space boundary and found that there is a 'Cenarus Reorganization Phenomenon', oh, it means the original The ordered information collapses due to internal reasons, and then randomly reorganizes to re-enter a long-term equilibrium state."

"Did this place collapse from the inside?" I have learned how to automatically filter out the things I absolutely don't understand when talking to Sandora, and pick up the processing skills that I can understand, "What do you think? Does the giant guarding the gate know that there is something wrong with the ruins he is guarding internally?"

"Who knows," Sandora jumped lightly onto a huge stone pillar floating sideways in the air, then looked around, and suddenly said hello on the public channel of the spiritual link, "Pandora! I see you! Stop there first. Stay still!"

I followed Sandora's line of sight and finally saw a different light flashing on the platform thousands of meters away. After enhancing my vision, I could distinguish the figure next to the light. Among them, Huesca was connected She jumped up and made gestures to this side, and took out her naval gun in an attempt to send us a signal flare - this move was punched back by Lin Xue who was standing next to her, while Pandora turned her back to us. He seems to be looking at something in a trance - Very good, I picked up three more. At this rate, the team will be gathered soon.

For us, the distance of several thousand meters can be reached in an instant. Even if we don’t use skills such as space teleportation, it is just a matter of running two more steps. Soon the four of us arrived at the small platform where Lin Xue and Pandora sisters were. On the way up, Huesca had been ready just now. As soon as I landed, he jumped up and climbed around me like a nimble little monkey. Finally, he hung on my neck without moving, while Pandora was very She came over in a sister-like manner, rubbed my legs with a calm face, then domineeringly pulled Viska off her brother, and started to slap the opponent's head with a knife. The relationship between these two sisters is so subtle...

"Have you already met up?" Lin Xue saw Shandora, Monina and Alaya with us at a glance. He curled his lips and said, "You didn't encounter any trouble on the way."

The eldest lady expressed her concern in a reluctant tone. I know her temper well. At this time, I just need to silently express my acceptance. Don't be too proud, otherwise she will dare to master more than 20 kinds of fighting skills at home and abroad. Let me repeat the cycle for you, so I smiled: "Of course it's okay, but I heard that Alayaka came into the stairs several times..."

"It seems that you have encountered the same thing." My sister looked at the situation on the platform. Suddenly, I discovered that there was an unclear projection image hidden in the shadow under a small section of cracked wall not far away. In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on this projection - it looked similar to the one we met just now. Rye Phantom of the Past is a thing!

It was a very short humanoid phantom with a petite stature. He could vaguely see that he was wearing a straight military uniform. The face of this phantom could no longer be seen. It was the same as Alaya's phantom before. It was so blurry that all the details were lost, but I still guessed the identity of this projection at once. Then he pulled Pandora over and pressed it in front of the projection: a perfect fit.

"Judging by the height. It's definitely Pandora." I raised my head and said seriously.

Lin Xue breathed out: "I just made up my mind for a long time and didn't dare to say it clearly. You are so brave."

"Bang!" Basically, as soon as Miss Lin finished speaking, I felt a severe headbutt on my stomach. It was Pandora who hit me with a blank look on her face. If I read it correctly, she was very professional before hitting her. I raised my head and gathered my strength for a long time...

"Ahem. Anyway... we are in the same situation, except that the projection is Alaya's..." I bent down. While holding down the little head of Pandora, who was still expressionless and trying to keep bumping into her, he roughly described what he had encountered before. "That was it at the time, but we could still see each other's faces clearly when we started."

"Suddenly it feels like it's in a ghost story," Lin Xue curled her lips involuntarily, "The ancient stone brick walls and other things contain images from many, many years ago. When it's windy, rainy and thundering, A ghost pops up to scare people..."

I feel the same way, but when the ghosts in those stories popped out, the people in the shadows had been dead for who knows how many years, but when the shadows in this twisted space popped out, the person involved was still alive and kicking, and there was a person involved. Since just now, he has been trying to hit me in the stomach with his head at a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour...

After bringing Pandora sisters and Miss Lin, only Bingtis, Qianqian and Lin have not joined the others. The others are waiting outside the assembly hall - oh, by the way, there is also Dingdang. , that little thing is still missing. But now I am in a good mood, at least now there is a lot of good news. First of all, everyone has been confirmed to be in the same space, and not being scattered to parallel spaces saves a lot of trouble. Secondly, the confirmation of this space is limited, and Dingdang is also It must be somewhere here, and it is only a matter of time before we find that little thing. Finally, we have not encountered any guards so far - the chance of encountering the enemy can be judged to be zero. It's a pity that the probes released by Sandora were washed away by the chaotic information flow in the space, otherwise we should have found the little Dingdang long ago.

No matter how many broken wreckage there are around, there is no limit. After continuing to move forward for an unknown amount of time, we finally saw the highest point of our target: in the deep darkness above our heads, all the twisted corridors, stairs, and suspended platforms were countless. It has been reduced sharply. At the end of the line of sight, there is only a huge circular platform suspended at the highest point, surrounded by fragments of five or six broken pontoons scattered here and there. The end is in sight.

"We have seen the end!" I said on the public channel of the spiritual connection. "It is a large circular platform."

"It's a pity that we haven't arrived yet. We probably missed it on the way." Bingtis' voice was a little depressed. "I'll tell you first that your wife is destroying public property. She encouraged the little dragon to knock down several crystals and said she would give them to her. You make a gift, I can’t control her, you can take care of it yourself.”

"Arjun, Arjun, we saw the videos left by Pandora twice!" Qianqian chirped, grabbing the microphone, "I thought I had joined you, but it turned out to be the videos left by Pandora back then. I don't know what was used to record them. Yes, you can’t see the projector—did you see it?”

Sandora and I couldn't help but look at each other, and asked in unison in our mental connection: "Can you see your face clearly!?"

We suddenly thought of going together because we saw Alaya’s old apparition before. At first, the other person was quite clear, almost making me mistake him for a real person. But when Alaya actually came over, the projection became blurry, and the own projection that the Pandora sisters encountered was impossible to see clearly from the beginning. At the time, we didn't think there was anything fishy about it. Now it seems a bit unworthy to go back and confirm, and Qianqian's group indeed encountered the same situation. That's why Sandora and I asked this question.

"Face?" Qian Qian was stunned for a moment, and then her unique cheerful voice rang out, "Of course! How else could I have mistakenly thought that I was meeting Pandora! It's very clear who one of the two projections is listening to. As he spoke, one of them was looking at his weapon in a daze, and he was still wearing that very familiar military uniform. Oh, yes. Sure enough, Pandora was only 1.2 meters tall so many thousands of years ago..."

Me: "...Pandora is about to cry. Come back and comfort this girl yourself."

After temporarily ending the communication with Qianqian. Shandora looked at me: "I guess. When the true bodies of those old phantoms appeared, they would interfere with the signal, so what happened to us happened. Alaya couldn't see his own image clearly, and so did Pandora."

"You can go back and confirm later," I nodded and looked at the platform above, "Let's go up first."

The highest platform is surrounded by many huge stone pontoons that have been broken into sections. One of these pontoon bridges happens to be built up with the steps under our feet. Everyone came to the platform along this dangerous road floating in nothingness, and found that it was a huge circular square.

"Ah! Arjun! Are you here?"

Just stood in the square. Before I could see my surroundings clearly, a small sound came from my ears. A very familiar cry of joy. When I turned my head, I saw a small blurry green figure rushing towards me. Pia squeaked and pressed against my nose. This kind of touch rubbing against my face was so familiar. But it’s too much——

"Dingdang! Why are you here?!" I couldn't hold back my huge surprise. I reached out and grabbed the little thing and rubbed it hard on my face. A huge stone suddenly fell to the ground in my heart. It's great. This little guy is fine. I had to worry all the time. Until now!

Although I was not worried about Dingdang's safety before, after all, this little thing is missing. It is impossible to say that I am not nervous at all. I just have to calm down. Now I really see Dingdang floating in front of me intact, Everyone had a look of great relief on their faces, but the little thing was grabbed and rubbed by me for a long time, and finally protested loudly: "Ajun! It's too strong! Dingdang is about to be squashed!"

I quickly let go of the little one and helped her adjust her little dress and wings: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you here? I've tried to connect with you several times before but it didn't work. What happened? "

"The mental connection seems to be disturbed on this platform," Dingdang stretched out his toothpick-like little finger and pointed around, "And there seems to be a barrier around the platform. Dingdang is not very good at dealing with this. He was trapped after being teleported here. ”

Under Dingdang's guidance, I noticed that there was an extremely dim shield surrounding this large circular square, which was equivalent to several football fields connected together. However, we didn't touch this thing at all when we came up just now. Look, Does it look like this is still a one-way barrier?

Shandora frowned and tested the shield with her hand. She seemed to encounter a lot of resistance. Circles of light blue ripples appeared where the shield came into contact with her hand. After only a few centimeters, Shandora is not allowed to deposit.

"It seems to be trapped in here," Sandora looked back at me, "But if you use a strong attack, you should be able to break through this. It is an inward shield. It doesn't seem to be for protection. It may just be used for protection." Divide the venue—it can’t be closed now.”

Just such a shield can lock up Ding Dong, what a fighting ability this little thing has... But thinking about how I usually lock her in a cabinet, this little guy can only bite a hole to get out, so there is nothing strange about it. Yes. The only thing I didn't expect was that Dingdang was teleported here by a person and was trapped by the shield. He was not afraid at all. I originally thought I was going to meet a crying little one, but now it seems that Dingdang is here. It's quite relaxing here.

"Because Ajun will definitely come to see Dingdang," the little thing looked at me with complete trust and happiness on his face, "Although I was a little scared at first, I stopped being afraid after eating a piece of candy. Don't look at Dingdang. He is small, but Dingdang has also fought! And Dingdang is an adult, Dingdang has already reached the age of changing leaves!"

The little thing seemed a little excited. He kept jumping up and down on my hand and happily showed off that he was an adult. Seeing this scene, everyone showed a knowing smile: What the little thing said is so amazing, In fact, I was really scared for a while, otherwise why would I be so excited after seeing us? At the end of this kind of jumping up and down, half of it is happiness, and the other half is probably to dispel the shadow in my heart. But I didn’t point this out, and what Dingdong said is right: she has fought after all. I usually only see this little bean being cute and rolling around, and I almost forget that she is a member of the Star Expeditionary Force. A goddess, even the official captain of a combat team, San Cun Ding also came all the way from the battlefield.

"I didn't see anything of value when I got here."

Viska squatted on the ground and dunked for a long time. When he raised his head, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

"Ah, something valuable! Yes! It's here!" Dingdang seemed to have just remembered something, fluttering his wings and pulling up my hair, "Here, here is a command knife that looks very old! It seems to have been left by people who evacuated back then!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)