Letting the purple-red flower core lie in his palm, Wei Cheng fell into silence.
In his mind, the words Yi Xianqing said to him before he left appeared involuntarily.
"Seeing that the master is so energetic makes me feel relieved."
At that moment, Yixianqing was at the end of his strength, and it would not be surprising to die anytime and anywhere.
However, even though it knew that its time had come, the little flower still showed a happy mood when it saw Mo Qingxian's smile.
"There's only so much I can do..."
Obeying Yixianqing's wishes, Wei Cheng extracted the remaining energy from its flower core, filtered it into pure sound energy without any impurities, and injected it into the Divine Weapon Space, giving it to Mo Qingxian and the
A kitten.
And this is exactly what Yi Xianqing hopes.
It knew that it could not survive.
In this case, it is better to serve as the master's nourishment before death and let the power contained in oneself become part of Mo Qingxian's strength.
Of course, it also saw Mo Qingxian lying on his shoulder, where it should have been.
At first, there was a little jealousy.
But then I thought about it and realized that the one lying there was the companion elf who had gone through ups and downs with Mo Qingxian in this era. In the future, after the master became a singer, he would still need to rely on this elf in many places, so he was relieved.
Not only that, he also poured most of the power he had cultivated over the long years into the kitten's body, praying that in this era he could become his master's shield and prevent Mo Qingxian from encountering any danger.
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Next…
In front of Wei Cheng, the thick vines turned into countless sharp thorns, and suddenly pierced into Xiao Hua's body.
"Old Wei, I've wanted to talk to you like this for a long time..."
Facing Wei Cheng's almost shocked expression, Yi Xianqing smiled weakly:
"I am already a demonized creature. Although I was suppressed by the battle just now, if you let me continue to live, I will turn into the form of a demonized creature sooner or later, just like when I fought you at the beginning.
"
"You didn't let me meet the master just now, which was actually the right choice."
"Because I am not sure whether I can suppress the demonic energy in my body when I see the master. If the demonic energy loses control at that moment and becomes the puppet of the evil god, wouldn't I make a big mistake that I will regret for the rest of my life?
"
"Although my life is coming to an end..."
Yixianqing's breath gradually weakened, as if it would be completely cut off in the next moment.
However, Wei Cheng had no intention of pitying her.
"If you have anything to say, say it quickly. If you wait until you really die, you won't be able to say anything!" he said impatiently.
"Haha... Just like you in the last era, you are still as strict as ever..."
Yi Xianqing coughed a few times, and the vines around her body exerted slight force to pull out an irregular lump that resembled the core of a flower from her body.
She explained weakly: "This is my flower core. Since I have gone through the demonization process, I am now considered a monster. I will drop the magic core when I die, and it is a very powerful one."
"Your current strength is too weak. You were stronger in that timeline, but you were still squeezed into the gap by the evil god, causing misfortune to the people around you."
The remaining black vines around him turned into a box, wrapping the fist-sized flower core and handing it to Wei Cheng like a gift box.
"Absorb my flower core and become stronger. I have seen your performance just now. Since absorbing the core of those monsters can bring you a lot of energy and blood growth, then my flower core must be able to bring you some help.
…”
Because he was too weak, Yi Xianqing did not dictate the following words, but conveyed them to Wei Cheng in the form of spiritual communication.
Although there was no expression on Lao Wei's face, after receiving Yixianqing's spiritual thoughts, he nodded slightly to indicate his agreement.
The face of this little flower showed a look of satisfaction.
boom!
With a violent explosion, the plants in the sky exploded and turned into fragments in the dust.
Wei Cheng held the purple-red flower core tightly, stood in the air, and looked at the collapse of the lake below, showing a determined expression.
"Don't worry, no matter it happened in the past or it was a hypothetical scene, I will not let it happen again." After making a vow of no regrets, Wei Cheng turned and left.
In place, only a piece of ruins was left, and a small purple flower that grew from the bottom of the lake after the lake collapsed.
Three days later.
In the magic weapon space of Huo Jianjian.
Thanks to everyone's continuous and unremitting efforts, the game "Paranoia" finally has a prototype.
Of course, along with it, there are thick dark circles on the face of a certain pseudo-shot lady.
"So tired..."
Moko felt like he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
Although in this team, the one who can sing is very good and the one who can draw is also very powerful, but the one who can write programs... he seems to be the only one!
Although the songs, graphics, and dubbing of the game are all ready-made, and the company will take care of the rest, if you want to produce a game, do you really think that the interface does not need to be designed?
Therefore, Moko took on this important responsibility very sadly and was responsible for the game interface and program design of "Paranoia".
To be honest, if there wasn't a dove-like elf around him protecting his hair follicles, Moko suspected that he might have become a strong man like Mr. Saitama at such a young age.
I am bald and have become stronger?
No, I don’t want to be like that!
Baldness is the most annoying thing!!!
Just when Mo Ke was still thinking wildly...
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the door to the Divine Weapon Space opened.
A slightly familiar figure stepped into the house from the outside world.
"Old Wei!"
Seeing that familiar figure, Luo Tianyi, who was recording a song, ignored the work at hand and immediately turned around and rushed towards the door.
Le Zhengling's expression didn't seem to have any fluctuations, but she quickly turned around and walked towards the figure.
Others were quickly attracted by the figure.
Wei Cheng is back!
Since three days ago, due to the danger of the external environment, Wei Cheng has not opened the divine weapon space and left a group of people idle inside Huo Jianjian.
Now, Old Wei has actually taken the initiative to open the Divine Weapon Space. Is there something he wants to come to see?
"Hey, Lao Wei~ I learned a brand new song before! Do you want to give it a try?"
Luo Tianyi didn't think too much. After confirming that the person coming was Wei Cheng through the sensor of the singer's contract, he rushed forward without any scruples and landed firmly in Wei Cheng's arms.
"You are finally willing to come see us. I thought you had forgotten everyone these days!" Le Zhengling did not act so boldly, but stood by the door to chat.
"How could I forget?"
When Wei Cheng spoke, everyone was stunned for a moment unconsciously.
It's not that Wei Cheng's voice has changed, but there is a faint sense of perseverance and reliability in his tone.
This feeling was something Wei Cheng didn't have three days ago.
"Old Wei?" Even Luo Tianyi, who had thrown herself into Wei Cheng's arms, looked up in confusion at this moment.
At this moment, something seemed to have changed in Wei Cheng.
But...Lao Wei is Lao Wei, and this will never change!
"Tianyi, you are so awesome. I will try new song abilities later."
He casually patted Luo Tianyi's little head, and a calm gaze passed over everyone.
Wei Cheng was heard to say calmly: "I found a special secret place outside. Let's go out and have a look. I think everyone will be interested."
