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Chapter 1100 Little things, little things

The originally very clear image has now turned into a blur of clutter. Only the original figure 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. With a higher resolution, looking at this blurry projection with its edges constantly shaking as if it was about to lose power at any moment, 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 a long time ago, 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 like It has this light blue luster, 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 star Gaia. It turns out that I saw it last time Did you see its counterpart in the Sky Tower?

The angel sister stood silently in front of the pillar. She stood opposite the phantom of the past that was blurred to the point of being completely unclear at a distance of two or three meters. A complicated expression suddenly appeared on her always dull face. Then she looked down at the little flower on the pillar and 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 indifferent and quiet most of the time, with a gentle smile on her face, but now. Look. She looked like this when she saw the light blue wild flowers on the pillars and the images that she might have left a long time ago. She might not be able to remember what happened back then, but some kind of emotion that had nothing to do with memory was still there. It emerged that this feeling was conveyed from that image to the heart of this dull angel through a bunch of blue wild flowers through the medium of many thousands of years. After getting my approval, she expressed her feelings towards that A little wild flower stretched out her hand: "I will protect it."

The holy light condensed on Alaya's hand. The moment the small shield was opened, the wild flower was enveloped in the holy light. The incredible holy power wrapped the latter in layers, preventing it from being rashly released from the protection. After weathering, the wild flower finally turned into a metallic specimen with a light golden halo, which Alaya held carefully in his hand.

"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 would not react to what was happening around it, but the angel sister still nodded slightly to it. As if saying goodbye to herself, she then gently 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 didn’t know if I was ready. I shook my head and threw these messy thoughts behind my head, and I felt relieved: Be prepared. Since I fell asleep four years ago, everything has happened to me.

Nothing happens until you are ready...

"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

Like this, so 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 is randomly reorganized and re-enters 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 up lightly on 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!"

Following Shandora's line of sight, she finally saw a different light flashing on the platform thousands of meters away. After enhancing her vision, she could distinguish the figures next to the light, among which Huisca was jumping up and down.

She jumped and gestured 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, as if

I was looking at something in awe - 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 without using skills such as space teleportation, it is just a matter of running two more steps. Soon the four of them 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 knife on the other's head. The relationship between these two sisters is really subtle...

"Have you already met up?" Lin Xue saw Shandora, Monina and Alaya with us at a glance. She curled her 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, she discovered that there was an unclear projection image hidden in the shadow under a small cracked wall not far away. In an instant,

, everyone's attention is focused on this projection - it looks like the same thing as the old phantom of Alaya we just met!

It was a very short humanoid phantom with a petite stature. It could be vaguely seen 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 had been blurred to the point of losing all details.

But I guessed the identity of this projection right away. Then I pulled Pandora over and pressed it in front of the projection: it was 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 hard 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 and pressed Pandora's little head, which was still expressionless and tried to continue to hit 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 at the beginning."

"Suddenly it feels like it's like 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, except that 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 there was a person involved from...

From now on, he has been trying to hit my stomach with his head at a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour...

After bringing the Pandora sisters and Miss Lin, only Bingtis, Qianqian and Lin had not joined the others. The others were waiting outside the assembly hall - oh, by the way, there was also a Ding Dong.

, that little thing is still missing. But now I am in a good mood, at least there is a lot of good news now. First of all, everyone has been confirmed to be in the same space, and not being scattered to parallel spaces saves a lot of money.

Trouble, secondly, the confirmation of this space is limited, and Ding Dong must be somewhere here. It is only a matter of time to 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 is a pity.

The probes released by Sandora were all 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 us, there will be 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, there were all the twisted corridors, stairs, and suspended platforms.

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 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's 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 turns out it was a video left by Pandora back then. I don't know what was used to record it.

Yes, you can’t see the projector—did you see it?”

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

We suddenly thought of going together, because when I saw Alaya's old phantom before, the other person was quite clear at first, almost making me mistake him for a real person, but after Alaya really came over, the projection

It became a blur, and the reflection of myself that the Pandora sisters encountered could not be seen clearly from the beginning. At that time, we did not expect that there was anything fishy in it. Now it seems a little inappropriate to go back and confirm, and Qianqian

As expected, that group also 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 was very clear who one of the two projections was listening to.

As he spoke, someone 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..."

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

After temporarily ending the communication with Qianqian, Sandora looked at me: "I guess. When the real bodies of those old phantoms appeared, they would interfere with the signal, so what happened to us happened. Alaya couldn't see

Clear your own image, and so does 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 pontoon bridges that have been broken into sections. One of these pontoon bridges happened to be connected with the steps at our feet. Everyone came to the platform along this dangerous road floating in nothingness and found that here

It is a huge circular square.

"Ah! Arjun! Are you here?"

As soon as I stood in the square, before I could see my surroundings clearly, I heard a small and very familiar shout of joy. When I turned my head, I saw a small blurry green figure.

Rushing over, Pia put it on his nose with a squeak. The touch of rubbing against his face was simply too familiar——

"Ding Dong! Why are you here?!" I couldn't hold back the 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 be calm. 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 crushed!"

Quickly let go of the little one and help her adjust her little dress and wings: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you here? I have connected 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. After being teleported here, he was trapped.

Already."

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,

Sandora is not allowed to deposit.

"It seems like I'm trapped in here," Sandora looked back at me, "But if I use a strong attack, I should be able to break through this. It's an inward shield. It doesn't seem to be for protection. It may just be 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 a shield. He was not afraid at all. I originally thought I was going to meet a crying little one, but now I see

It's quite a pleasure to come to Dingdang 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 wasn't afraid anymore 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 thing seemed a little excited. It kept jumping up and down in my hand and happily showed off that it was an adult. Seeing this scene, everyone showed a knowing smile: The little thing said it was so amazing, but in fact

I must have been very scared for a while, otherwise why would I be so excited after seeing us? Half of this jumping up and down is for happiness, and the other half is probably to dispel the shadow in my heart. But I didn't say anything about it.

And what Dingdang 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 goddess who has participated in the Starfield Expeditionary Force, or even a member of a combat team.

The real captain, 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 buckled for a long time. When he raised his head, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

"Ah, something valuable! Yes! There's some here!" Dingdang seemed to have just remembered something, he flapped his wings and pulled up my hair, "Here, here is a command knife that looks very old!

It seems to have been left behind by those who evacuated back then!”

, please collect.

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