The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Even if this life has lived for thousands of years, that is the same.

As a relatively experienced dead house and special photo enthusiast, he is naturally very familiar with Pokémon, the IP that occupied his childhood together with special photo.

After all, he was the one who replayed the episodes that had been aired three times during the summer vacation after the high school entrance examination. Even if he can't be called a fanatical PM chef, he still has deep feelings for it.

Although he is also quite aware that the IP of "Pokémon" has long been renamed "Pokémon", he obviously has no intention of correcting this statement.

This is probably meaningless stubbornness...

hey!

He weighed his own strength, took three steps in parallel, stepped onto a rock with a certain height, and stopped to look into the distance.

From Yu Ji's mouth, he already knew that the current location was the Meteor Waterfall where he went around in the game in order to catch the rare dragon elves. It was a famous scene in the Fengyuan area.

However, in his eyes at this moment, all he can see is a dark patch of ancient forest, vast and hazy.Indistinctly, he seemed to be able to hear the low growls and sharp hisses of rage rising and falling here and there.

I don't know how many lives are inhabiting it.Not to mention how many bloody fights and battles are happening among these "monsters".

In the howling wind, Ying An shivered unconsciously.

At this moment, he felt that his childhood filter was shattered once again.

Of course, he was no longer the innocent child who was still full of innocence.After witnessing the survival of civilizations and seeing the ruins of civilizations on so many planets, it would be an underestimation of him to say that he cannot accept such a world.

How can a real world be as bright and beautiful as Zi Gongxiang's works. (ps: Of course, some works have to be excluded from sub-contributions, such as those two from the Yuan family)

He is just lamenting, what is he lamenting?

Maybe it's the lost childhood.

He came to such a place he once dreamed of, but with his current state of mind, he couldn't produce much joy and excitement.

"Idiot! The rice is ready, hurry home and eat!" A clear and pleasant voice sounded from behind him.

He turned around, and on a long and uneven stone road, a little girl with twin ponytails trotted towards him at a pace that no relatives recognized, while the boys and girls passing by, When he saw the little girl, his face couldn't help showing the horror of seeing the devil incarnation.

Ayu...how on earth did he torment these brats?

Ying An jumped down from the rock with a snap, and hugged her who seemed to be unable to stop the car while trotting all the way.

"Don't be in a daze, idiot." Yu Ji hugged him very naturally, and then took his hand: "It's warm at home."

Yu Ji's little hands are warm. At this moment, she is wearing a traditional Ainu costume, but compared with the brown color of other people, the color of her body is more intense and bright red. Just looking at it makes you feel There is a warm feeling to it.

"Now I'm thinking about how to contact that child." Ying An said suddenly while walking on the road.

Renlong, whom Ying An cared about, before the occurrence of "Abyss of Evil God", because the Dragon God Sacrifice was approaching in the world where the sacred tree once existed, she naturally appeared as the main god to be sacrificed, and by the way, she also had to serve as a monster. The first joint congress with human beings was all over the place, so she hurriedly took the road to Shenqi's demon world, planning to teleport to the world of the sacred tree again through the portal there.

Yu Ji lowered her head and looked at him with those bright and beautiful big eyes. What she was worried about now was that the idiot in front of her was trying to be brave.

Before she could say a word, Ying An waved her hand to make it clear: "Don't worry, Ayu. Cross-universe communication is still impossible with my current body, and I won't make too small a big deal."

They walked back to their residence in Meteor, and Tia had already cooked meals and was waiting for them.

Sitting at the dining table, under the dim light, Ying An glanced at the dishes on it.

Black pepper steak, pan-fried sausages, a portion of stir-fried vegetables, and some berries that were picked up and fit human taste.

If you don't know the original appearance of these ingredients, this may be just an ordinary dinner in any world.

The material of the steak is Kentello.

The material of the sausage is the tail of the slow-witted beast.

In fact, it is not surprising that in a world where powerful "monsters" exist, and these monsters are not individuals, but exist in the form of biological chains, how can ordinary poultry and livestock live in this "hell mode"? If it survived, even if it really existed, it would have been eaten to extinction by the monsters long ago.

Ying An is not a vegetarian, although he feels a little weird and awkward, but that can't satisfy the hunger in his stomach.

Besides, if she doesn't move her chopsticks, Tia's tears will fall.

It has to be said that Tia's cooking skills have risen from the original view that mountains are not mountains, and water is not water, to the point where mountains are still mountains, and water is still water. Compared with the past tasted from food There is a huge contrast between taste and vision, and now the food cooked by Tia has returned to its original nature.

Probably because she was very hungry, Ying An wanted to maintain her image, but her cheeks were swollen after eating.

Really fragrant!

[An, next, do you still stay here? 】

Tia rested her chin in both hands, and watched the two "children" cook rice happily. For her, such a scene was more precious than any wealth.

"For the time being, let's stay here now." Ying An put down his chopsticks, and his expression was a little unfinished: "At least, let the body recover to the point where it can re-ignite the fire."

Yu Ji didn't have any objection to this either. For her, as long as they were together, no matter where they were, it probably didn't matter.

In the dark, there is a vague idea that seems to be telling him that if he wants to truly recover as a giant of light, the power of order that is still [unidentified] is the key.

From human reason to order, what link is there in between?

After dinner, he walked to his desk and took out from his waist a sphere that he exchanged with a handful of marbles from the Meteor People.

It is called the "Contract Ball" by the people of Meteor, and it is the key item they use to reach a contract with Warcraft.

Different from Ying An's impression of the red and white pokemon ball with a sense of technology, this "ball of contract" has quite obvious traces of hand-forging.

A blacksmith took a berry with heavy metals exceeding the standard and ping-pong-pong to create such a thing that can contain monsters.

Is this reasonable?Don't blacksmiths still need to understand space containment technology?

... The world of Pokémon is really magical.

Looking at the strange runes inside the contract ball, Ying An fell into deep thought.

Maybe, I have to put school on the agenda?

ps: Zeta is over, my heart is empty

It started well and ended well, after Taiga failed to test the waters, Tsuburaya finally found the right way, although I also like Taiga very much.

Awesome finale, every man has a dream of a hero in his heart

In addition, as expected of Linghe Second, Oss Superman, like Seventh Master Dyna, left his wife and ran away

Chapter 622 Chapter 7 The Unscientific World

Facts have proved that this real PM world is more magical than Ying An originally thought.

At least in his childhood fantasy, the poke ball, which is full of science fiction, should be in the same style as the props in the blue fat man's four-dimensional pocket.

However, when he carefully used tools to disassemble the "Poke Ball" made in his hand workshop, what he got was completely inconsistent with the concept of science fiction.

The shape is regular, and the inside of the Poké Ball shell is made of two metal plates. There are only a few screws and a spring-like opening and closing mechanism. It looks similar to the style of toys sold on the street in his childhood, with a few differences. The most interesting thing is that at least the thing in front of me is really made of metal, so it is quite heavy when you weigh it.

Thinking that a ten-year-old child in the animation could throw such a "poke ball" a distance of ten meters with one hand, he felt outrageous in his heart.

However, when he thinks of his dear Master Zhi again, the 6KG Pikachu on his shoulders is like nothing, and the 16KG Rocket Sparrow is completely indifferent. He can easily pick up the 55KG fried pig and the 72KG Yu Kira is a hundred-step sprint, not to mention the 999KG little Nebula.

Compared with this super rookie, the performance of those children turned out to be normal.

Ying An sighed and laughed at himself in his heart, "People who seek the sense of reality in fictional works must have something wrong with their brains", but at the same time, they happily used tools and their own brute force to separate the sandwich steel of the poke ball shell. open.

In the upper and lower semi-circular "eggshells", dark blue runes are distributed one above the other.Ying An stretched out his fingers curiously, and touched the rune. It felt very rough to the touch, like unpolished cast iron. It was completely different from the smooth texture of the shell, and there were countless unevenness. The granular bulges are like someone persistently using a steel needle-like instrument to stab the blue paint into the steel shell step by step.

"It's amazing." Ying An snapped the two shells back together, looking through the gap, as if trying to understand how this rune allows humans to form a contract with "Warcraft", and can also turn decay For the sake of magic, let a few pieces of ordinary metal Pokéballs be able to accommodate different types of "monsters" with very different shapes.

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

To really understand the function of this rune, you still have to practice it yourself.

"Ayu!" After Ying An cleaned up her desktop, when she turned around to call Yu Ji, she found that she was concentrating on teasing a strange bug in her arms.

The fine white down docilely guards its head, hiding the dark blue eyes.

That was a burning bug.

It is said that when Tia went to the volcanoes in various regions to take a magma bath in order to restore her strength, the little guy Yu Ji met inadvertently followed her rather stickyly, even though she had not performed the contract ceremony. By your side, you can't drive away.

That's great, is Ayu still a European emperor?

Ying An's heart is actually quite envious. You know, when he was playing PM, in order to catch a rare elf, he heard the mentally polluting battle music more than once in the notification sound of the spray being exhausted.

Moreover, the Burning Bug can be regarded as an absolutely rare type among the Bug-type elves.

"Huh?" Yu Ji raised her head with some doubts in her eyes.

"Is there any permanent habitat for monsters nearby?" Ying An asked.

"Aren't you going to go out today?" Yu Ji's little hand teased the Burning Worm's chin, making it squint its eyes happily.

噔——!

Like the sound effect of a new human being awakening, Ying An suddenly felt his back straightened, feeling a little hairy on his back.

【No, Ann. ] Tia, who was cleaning the table carefully just now, suddenly appeared behind him [You are not in good health, you should rest earlier. 】

For some reason, this scene inexplicably reminded him of the youthful years when he was peeking at martial arts novels under the covers, but his mother lifted the covers.

"Ahahaha... I'm just going to go out for a stroll, it won't take much time."

Ying An shook her hand, trying to explain her behavior with such words.

Of course, apart from curiosity, it is also because this place that respects ancient customs lacks entertainment items, and because of the habit he has accumulated from working in the research room all the year round, he almost never falls asleep before twelve o'clock. Wouldn't it be boring to death if you didn't find something to do for a long night?

But although he had a clear mind, he obviously didn't get to the point, and he didn't fully realize Tia's sensitivity and attention to his safety after he survived a near death.

How is it possible for a mother to let her "young" child go out in the dark?

What's more, it is still in such an environment full of dangerous "Warcraft".

In the name of "Correcting your work and rest habits while recuperating", Tia hugged him and walked towards the bedroom.

【Ayu, please me! 】

Ying An, who was firmly held by the warm embrace, winked wildly at Yu Ji.

As expected of a partner who has lived together for so many years, he and Yu Ji just looked at each other for a few seconds, and Yu Ji had a clear look, and put the burning worm in her arms on top of her head, solemnly Greeting to Tia: "Mother, it is very difficult to correct the work and rest habit at once. The so-called blocking is worse than sparse..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

It's a pity that his current childhood appearance really lacks a bit of deterrence.

Tia tilted her head cutely, as if waiting for Yu Ji's next words.

"So, why don't you go to bed and tell him stories." Yu Ji smiled, and took out a few hardcover books from nowhere: "These are very interesting books on history and mythology, and the records are basically It's all the work of some idiot, and it's the most effective thing for mutual understanding."