The black wood staff slowly spewed out space magic power. Boom, who had nothing to do, was very happy to see these old friends of his. Because in this dead city, even a cockroach can make Bu Mu...
Mu regained the confidence to persevere.
"I miss my companions very much now, and I don't know what trouble Rikka got into, or whether Christine is drinking coffee. Perseus seems to like chewing pig's trotters, and Hasta will probably inherit my barbecue in the future.
Craftsmanship."
"You may also feel lonely. After all, I have only seen a few of the same kind since my observation just now. If this is the case, I will find something to do, just to thank you for your company."<
/p>
Boom waved his hand to disperse the fly, and then slowly held the black wooden staff. As time passed by, the magic power of the space system condensed into a magic string, and the magic string eventually separated into countless thin threads like hair.
.And these thin threads began to get entangled, as if they were binding something, more like they were planning to weave something into something.
Maybe it was the excitement after seeing living creatures, or maybe he was just bored to the point of insanity. In short, Boom actually began to use space magic to simulate those mosquitoes, flies, rats, and ants, as if hoping to "create" living creatures.
The space magic power continued to mix and interweave, but due to poor control of the force, it ended up disintegrating again and again. But Boom seemed to become more and more stubborn because of this, and it seemed that there were only two people in front of him at the moment.
The choice is either to be forcibly interrupted by Christine in this world, or to complete this "journey of creation".
The thin wings of mosquitoes are lifelike, but they fail because of the yellow-brown lines on the body surface; the compound eyes of flies are densely packed, but the sparse hairs belie the reality; the body segments of maggots are parallel and well-proportioned, but they always give people a strange impression.
It feels like an imitation, coupled with its mechanical crawling action.
The afternoon was supposed to be a hotter time, but at some point today, the originally clear sky was covered by clouds, and it was still that intensely dark.
There was a rustle and a sporadic crash. The rain first obscured the dead city, and then the mist rolled up, blocking everything ten meters away.
The black robe clings tightly, and the cracks on the surface of the black wooden staff are filled with rainwater time and time again, and evaporate again and again. The ale seems to be diluted by most of the rain, so that it does not make people dizzy. p>
"Is it raining? It's not unexpected. If this dead city really fulfilled my wish, I would have returned to the living world long ago."
"I don't know what the current world is like, but I estimate that in a few days, Christine will notice something strange about me, and then I will be able to leave this boring place."
"But before that, I must use space magic to create a living creature. Otherwise, even if I return to the world, I will have no shame in drinking tea and reading all day long."
"If that were the case, I would have been stared at with Christine's disdainful gaze for three days and three nights, during which time I had to endure the cynicism of that little girl Rikka."
Boom sat in the dark alley, leaning against the green moss wall that had become extremely sticky due to rain. The stinking sewage stained his leather boots along the bluestone road.
But he didn't care about it, because he had been used to this situation for more than ten years. Let alone being caught in the rain, even if he got into the trash can to sleep in this weather, Boom wouldn't even frown.
It will wrinkle a bit.
The first magic crystal, the second magic crystal, the third magic crystal. As time passed, more and more magic crystal powder mixed with rainwater spread around Boom, and finally condensed into a
Weird abstract painting.
Most of the mid-grade magic crystals have been consumed, and Boom even used several high-grade magic crystals, just to "create" a cockroach or maggot with space magic power.
These behaviors were just to kill time at first, but in the evening, Boom's eyes showed a glint, or a kind of madness. The discarded wine bag was already covered with filth, and the downpour showed no signs of stopping.
The drainage canals are already close to being scrapped.
The mouthparts were not perfectly symmetrical, and the shape seemed too distorted. Therefore, the first bed bug condensed by space magic fell apart and finally disappeared completely.
Although the texture on the back is impeccable, it is too "impeccable". Natural things should be unique and not imitations. Therefore, the second bed bug also ended its life by violent death. Those
The scattered magic bright spots reflect the beauty of raindrops.
The black stripes on the abdomen were neat and flawless, but they were just like mud smeared casually, and did not penetrate into the cracks of the bluestone road at all. The third bed bug also disappeared with the shattering of two low-grade magic crystals, but Bu
The madness in Mu's eyes is like the clouds in the sky, accumulating more and more.
Finally, the tiny hairs on the tail were clearly defined, and the two jointed tentacles no longer swayed at the same frequency. After consuming seven high-grade magic crystals, Boom finally used space magic to condense a bedbug at midnight.
A lifelike "living creature".
The black wooden staff moved forward slightly, and the bug quickly crawled into the dark alley, and finally began to crawl in and out of the trash can.
Boom nodded with satisfaction, but there was no smile on his face, and he no longer looked like he was leisurely waiting to return to the world a few days ago. He felt very strange now, as if a voice was repeatedly in his ears.
It seems that he can only do that, otherwise he will not be able to regain peace.
I took out a few magic crystals from the storage bag again, and the black wood staff began to spit out space magic power again. The bug seemed to have noticed something, and actually crawled back to Boom's feet with "joy".
In this world, at dawn. After washing, Christine came over with a cup of coffee. Perseus next to her still had the unsmiling look. Rikka yawned and placed the plates, while Hasta turned off the lights.
bonfire, and picking up iron sticks.
"This breakfast is getting more and more confusing. Yesterday, the vegetables were burnt, and today we brought out uncooked milk." Christine shook her head and slowly put down her knife and fork.
"Oh, I'm worried about my brother's condition. I can't go to the Wonder House to have a look, and I can't wake my brother up. I'm so annoyed that I'm not in the mood to cook!"
Rikka raised her foot and crushed a bed bug, and then looked at Christine with a bitter face. She was really worried about Boom now, and hoped that her brother would wake up soon.
But the little girl also understands that she must not step into the Wonder House before this, let alone force Boom to return to the world. Otherwise, not only will Boom's vitality be severely damaged, but it will even take him half a year to recover. p>
"Then you have to be prepared to wait for a while. If I'm not mistaken, Boom has officially started his advanced journey and finally started to solve the puzzle."
Kristine took a sip of coffee and then motioned to Rikka and Hastur to take a rest and wait until the sun sets before changing shifts.
Liuhua nodded when she heard the words, and without saying anything more, she lowered her little head and got into the animal skin tent. However, she did not see it. The wand of annihilation was already in Christine's left hand, and a dragon
Akira has long been wrapped in its body temperature, and it seems that it will transform into the most deadly dark spell at any time.