It is impossible to distinguish the east, west, north and west, and cannot see the upper and lower ends. The interior of the "Assembly Hall" is a strange and twisted space. It is filled with dark and obscure dark clouds. There are no complete buildings and facilities in the space, only countless broken and twisted corridors.
Floating in the air with suspended platforms, these ancient creations that have existed for unknown lengths of time are entangled together, like a tangle of entangled ancient vines, running through the entire space from top to bottom. There is no life or sound in this twisted alien space.
The only sounds here were the footsteps and the fluttering of clothes as I and my sister walked on the road. After walking in such a dead silence for a while, I suddenly discovered something very serious: Ding Dong was missing!
"Did you drop it somewhere?" My sister also had a serious look on her face, and her eyes fell in the direction we came from: there was only a winding cracked staircase, along an irregular curve.
The stairs extend into the deep darkness, and there are three or two connected broken platforms along the way. We have stopped on those platforms before to inspect the ruins there. "The jingle is so small that if it falls out, you won't notice it at all."
Ah. You often lost your keys when you were a child."
I was about to nod my head in agreement, but I felt something was wrong with what I said, and then I looked at my sister with a black line: "Sister, Dingdang is a little stupid, but not to the point...if he fell out halfway, he would at least scream.
OK."
"Oh, so that's it." My sister nodded as if she suddenly realized it, and complained about Dingdang's idiot attributes in a very subtle way. Only then did I remember: My sister has entered a hidden scheming mode.
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"Maybe they were separated from the beginning," I recalled all the details since entering this space, and found that the feeling of jingle bells arching around in my pockets had disappeared since then. "I miscalculated. I originally thought we were just standing next to each other.
The people who opened it will be randomly divided into groups, and Ding Dong will have no problem getting it in his pocket. Unexpectedly, even she was identified. This place really cannot be underestimated."
As I said that, I had already activated my mental connection, but I soon discovered that the mental connection here was more restricted than I imagined. Not only could I not locate other people's positions like before, but I also had problems with phone calls. I had already
I feel that Dingdang is in the connection, but I can't call her - it's not that I can't hear Dingdang's voice, but I can't send a message at all. It seems like I'm blocked by something.
Although I couldn't locate the coordinates when connecting to others, at least the call was still no problem. So facing the current situation, I suddenly became anxious. But after a few seconds, I regained my composure: after concentrating more,
I can still sense the situation and emotional reaction of the little thing. The other party is probably not in danger and is in a good mood. Moreover, I heard weird things like "La La La, La La La" that are played in a loop and have no melody at all.
, the little guy is humming a song in his heart. This guy has no intention of getting lost at all!
"There is something wrong with the mental connection. But everything seems to be normal with Dingdang, and I don't feel any fear or other emotions coming from the little thing. It's quite calm, um. Very calm." I explained the situation in the mental connection to my sister.
, the latter frowned slightly, and tried it himself, and the result was similar to mine. "Just make sure it's safe, it seems like she's not with anyone else," my sister said with a little worry on her face, but she finally exhaled,
"The goddess of life is immortal, and that little guy can take care of himself... I guess."
Do you take good care of yourself? I really don’t know what expression to show when I think of this. Except for eating every day, no one needs to be called, and everything else has to be taken care of. I haven’t learned to brush my teeth yet, only developed the habit of eating toothpaste, and just go there casually.
Little thing whose biological clock is about to turn off by half a month in another world, take care of yourself? I might as well believe that Little Bubble can speak six languages!
But then I thought about it, maybe. After all, before we met, that little thing had lived alone in a different world for hundreds of years. Although he lived an endless cycle of picking wild fruits, drinking dew, sleeping and playing, it still counts.
Survive in the wild a little bit... Forget it, it's better to be careful and find her early on the road. I can already imagine how pitiful that little thing would look when she started to burst into tears after playing alone for an hour.
My sister and I started on the road again, but this time the pace was slower, and we focused our mental energy wider to search every inch of space on the way. After all, it is known that Ding Dong is only the size of a palm, and he loves to go into all kinds of nooks and crannies.
Damn, now that the mental connection is not working well, you can't find such a big dragonfly without being serious.
Of course, we also broadcast the incident of Dingdang's disappearance on the public channel. Everyone expressed serious concern and began to gather everyone's mental strength to try to find Dingdang's location - this failed, so we agreed to travel on the road.
We must pay attention to every corner and nook we pass by, 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 randomly
After being sent to several parallel worlds, there is only the final plan: I open the power and cover the entire space with the void field. According to Shandora's detection, this space is limited and closed, so if I open the power, it will cause the entire "assembly"
If the "hall" system (no matter what its principle is) collapses, this place will become an ordinary big house, with a radius of two to three hundred meters and a height of more than ten meters. The inside will definitely be as messy as a car accident scene.
The same figure may fall into a brick crack eroded by the void and cry loudly, and then we go back in disgrace or start the film facing the three hundred Spartans awakened from the mysterious side - the above process starts from the third line from the bottom
In the beginning, Qianqian’s twitters were all supplements, and I didn’t express any opinion on its possibility.
Worries are worries. As for Ding Dong's safety, I'm not too worried. Although this twisted space is very strange, I haven't found any threatening factors here so far. My sister's aura of reversal of bad luck has not increased its activity level again. Maybe
This is just an ordinary special space. Besides - even if we encounter the worst situation, Dingdang is the one with the strongest survivability among us (without turning on the void form, I'm afraid I can't even compare to her), in fact
In Dingdang's team, that little thing is not only a healer, but also a blood-cow type t. That's right, except for Monina, who is an assassin, the other four people in Dingdang's team should be the main character when lined up.
t two t three t four t... Although they call themselves Paladin (Ilson) Warrior (Lin) Priest (Uncle Kenser) and Druid (Ding Dong)... Of course, I actually have a more perfect career list.
.They should be lined up next to the cornhole nanny and pets, and finally a cook...
Driving on the road is boring, especially in such a weird place where there is only white everywhere, and the terrain is severely repetitive except for the fantastic structure. So except for chatting with my sister, I have nothing left in my mind.
My thoughts are running wild, and I am going off topic faster and faster. So sometimes I feel that there must be something missing from my brain - it should be something like braking. This shows that I and Qianqian are really a match made in heaven, then
The girl lacks a steering wheel... It is absolutely unreasonable for a couple in this situation to be apart. After all, structurally speaking, only when we are combined can we hope to run out of the North Third Ring Road without being caught by the traffic police.
…
"Ajun, you really need to stop the brakes," my sister suddenly turned to look at me and said quietly, "I know you are worried about Dingdang, but there is no need to torment your mind with a bunch of messy things to relieve this kind of worry.
Just worry."
Me: "...Sister, let's talk about something else."
"Okay, let's talk about why this place is like this." My sister said directly on the public channel. Except for Dingdang, who was disconnected for unknown reasons, everyone is still hanging on the public channel so that they can share their findings at any time.
"The assembly hall is such a large alien space, and there is no sleeping ancient empire commander at all. There is not even a sleeping cabin. Sandora, what do you think?"
"There must be something very fishy here -" Sandora's voice sounded like a calm aura that made people feel calm. When she heard her speak, her thoughts that were all wandering around because she was worried about Dingdang's whereabouts suddenly disappeared.
He became calmer and said, "I have just asked Alaya and Pandora that although Area 1 of the Assembly Hall on the home planet is also a huge alien space, it is much more normal than here."
"More normal?" I finally remembered that I had been ignoring this matter. "Speaking of which, what is Area 1 of the Assembly Hall on the home planet like? I seem to have never seen that place - and I haven't heard of it.
Art mentioned it."
"Because it's a one-time thing." Pandora said this and stopped talking. It was her usual simple and wordless style. Then Alaya's soft voice continued to explain: "Section 1 of the Assembly Hall is now self-defeating."
Disintegration has become part of the material cycle of the mother planet. The dissolution process started after the monarch brother successfully used the emperor's authority to connect with sister Gaia for the first time. At the same time, the three hundred commanders in Area 1 woke up at that time.
Assembly Hall No. 1 is also an expanded alien space, used to store the commanders’ hibernation facilities and a large number of backup databases. Now those backup databases are the central database of the new empire. So I am thinking that this Hall No. 2 should be the same as the new empire’s central database.
Hall No. 1 should have something in common. There should be dormant old imperial commanders here, and there should also be backups of data or knowledge... But the situation is not right. Everything here has obviously been destroyed. These broken corridors and
The building debris looks like it was formed after a group of buildings was crushed to pieces. The assembly hall has been scrapped, but strangely, no remains of the dormant facility were seen."
In other words, if there is no surprise, this assembly hall actually looks like after it was destroyed... It turns out that I thought that these broken corridors and suspended platforms floating in the air were originally designed like this——
After all, they did look fantastic enough. I looked up at the sky, and saw the staircases suspended in the air circling, and I still couldn't see the end. I couldn't help but ask: "Without dormancy facilities, how could those mysterious system commanders
The official is not here at all?"
"Any situation is possible," Sandora responded, "but this place is definitely not functioning normally. It's a mess inside and has suffered serious damage. And the kite that was sucked in before has gone.
- Maybe she was teleported to a certain branch entrance like us, but I don’t know if she will move to the top like us."
I shook my head. Everything was unclear now, and everything was just a guess. It was better to focus on the journey. After a few leaps, my sister and I arrived at another white suspended platform, and then stopped.
This suspended platform looks very complete, and is larger than the previous platforms. It is roughly the size of a basketball court. There is a small pillar in the center of the suspended platform that protrudes more than one meter from the ground. Something caused it.
The two of us noticed: It was a small shield with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters, and a bouquet of small flowers lay quietly inside the shield.
It was a bouquet of light blue wildflowers, with slender and weird petals with pale gold edges. It was different from any plant on the earth. It was obviously a creature from the home planet. The leaves of the small flowers were slightly curled, with blue-black crystals.
Texture. Except for this little curl, this flower doesn't look rotten at all. It's as fresh as just picked - this must be because of the protection of the outer layer.
This is the only thing we see here that's not just stone and metal. And it's actually a flower!
"I really didn't expect that something like this would appear in the relics of the Xiling Apostle." My sister showed a happy look on her face, and reached out to touch the protective shield carefully. "It seems to have been specially protected. For a
Duohua specially prepares a protective cover?"
I also feel that it is incredible, but it seems that there is no need to be too surprised: the Xiling apostles just pursue the iron-blood policy. But they also have aesthetic values and hobbies. Although in the face of war, these things will all give way, but they will not
It means they erased them.
However, when I and my sister were curiously observing the small plants in the shield, I suddenly felt something strange around me. I couldn't help but look up at the direction from which the strange feeling came, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Oh, ah
Raye? You caught up from behind?"
The white figure slowly walking up the steps in front is none other than my angel sister!
"Alaya?" My sister also raised her head and said in surprise, but when she took a serious look at the other person, she immediately frowned, "Wait, no! It's just a shadow!"
Sister reminded me, and then I noticed that the "angel sister" walking slowly in front of me was different from the Alaya I usually see. Her body had less obvious signs of translucency, and she seemed not to see us at all.
Walking straight forward, even though he has exactly the same appearance and posture, this figure still carries an atmosphere that I have never felt on Alaya, which is...a feeling of sadness and heaviness.
This figure that looks exactly like Alaya actually appears!
"Alaya? Or who?" Even though I knew that the person in front of me might just be a shadow that came from nowhere, I still tried to speak, hoping that the other party would have the ability to communicate, but what was disappointing was that the other party seemed not to be able to understand it at all.
When I saw the person in front of me, this shadow walked straight forward, passed through my sister's body, and then stood in front of the pillar with the shield: At this time, I suddenly noticed a detail, she was also holding a bunch of
The same blue flowers as those inside the tower’s shield!
"This is a reappearance of the image from back then." My sister suddenly whispered.
This phantom stood quietly in front of the pillar for a moment, then seemed to hear a cry from behind, and looked back. We could only see a blue figure that was so dim that it was almost invisible where she was looking. Then it was suspected that
The white image of Alaya's old figure gently kissed the little flower in his hand, placed it on the pillar, and activated the shield: At this time, the image on the pillar had completely overlapped with the entity, and we could only pass through each other.
movements to judge what she is doing.
"Just stay here instead of me. I, or you, hope one of us can wake up again."
Alaya's old phantom whispered softly. Although the voice was so blurry that it was almost impossible to hear clearly, I still heard it clearly for some reason - no, this was not "listening", but what she said appeared directly in my mind.
In the mind! Is it a direct reading of information?
Then, the image completely stopped, and it did not disappear as we expected. On the contrary, Alaya's old phantom stood in front of the pillar and maintained its last posture: the moment his fingers left the little flower, it was so still.
Come down.
"Could it be the memory of this flower?" My sister said softly.
"Maybe..." I nodded slightly, but at this moment, the phantom in front of me suddenly began to shake, and made a "creeping" sound like the TV signal was being interfered, and then Sandora's voice came from behind us.
: "Arjun?! That's great! We are indeed in the same space! We didn't have to wait to get to the top floor and we met here!"
I turned around in surprise and saw Sandora standing with Alaya floating in the air, looking at this side with a smile about ten meters away from me. She was still standing a little further behind them.
Monina spreads her wings, these three are in a group.
I immediately greeted happily: "Yo! Are you okay?"
Monina waved from a distance: "It's okay, okay, except that your angel sister wanted to hurry up and flew too high and got stuck in the stairs a few times."
I smiled speechlessly, this was really an unexpected situation.
"Arjun, what is this?"
Sandora saw the mysterious image still standing next to me and my sister, and immediately asked aloud.
"Maybe it's an image left over from the old empire era. I don't know what recorded it," I turned around and pointed at the projection, "Do you think it's Alai...?"
I couldn't finish my words mid-sentence, because the originally clear projection had become blurry at some point. Although the brightness had not decreased, the face and even the entire figure had been seriously distorted, and the jagged and rapidly shaking edges were like
It's like the TV picture where the signal is about to be interrupted. How can you still see Alaya's appearance?
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