Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

Chen Ye pulled his hands out, and the Rubik's Cube in his palm became smaller, the crisp plucking sound rang out, and the moonlight on the silk thread flowed.

All things are cut apart in the light and the moon.

Yuehua played the killing song. Lord Chen gave the last elegy to the Spirit of Saint White.

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Chapter forty-five ignorant and ignorant

The brilliance and harmony reached the same height at the same time, as if a moon was lit up in the ice crystal forest. As soon as he thought about it, he instructed Xie Zhifei to block his ears and turned around. They all felt like they were swaying, and they were fluttering when they walked. Not to mention those ice fairies who didn't know anything and turned their heads at the first time.

Most of them lost consciousness in the first place, and puchi puchi fell into the snow on the ground in a posture of upside-down onions, like blood accumulating on the branches in winter. After a few people confirmed that nothing would happen for the time being, they walked over to Chen Ye.

Chen Ye put his hand away, adjusted his blood-stained gloves, and then reached out and stroked his hair that was shaking during the battle. Xie Zhifei noticed that his hands were shaking when he was doing two simple movements. But he was not at all complacent, or said a few words to Chen Ye about this idea. Just like the other two, he set his sights on the Spirit of Saint White.

Within the scope of the Yuehua Sonata, everything was chopped into the finest powder, and piled up in the shape of a crescent moon, like a calming crater. And in the center of the crescent moon is the curled up Holy White Spirit.

Countless fine wounds covered its body, and blood was gushing out from almost every inch of its skin. The crystal plate and breath that wrapped its body were plowed down, and like a splash of ink, an ink-colored flower bloomed in the middle of a piece of existence. Nearly dying, this is the best adjective to describe the current state of the Holy White Spirit, but compared to the ice crystal woods that have been completely turned into powder, it is known that Chen Ye still keeps his hands.

"Human...get out..."

Even if it is weak to this state, the Holy White Spirit is still repeating this sentence. Chen Ye took a step forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Respected Holy White Spirit, the spokesperson of all things Shuangtian, we are the messengers of the fairy king Oberon."

Pollution grows exponentially, just like the truth that running water does not rot. After blocking the running water, pour a little stinky water into it, and the original clear water will soon become cloudy. The most important thing in the eternal land is aura, so after the pollution came in, the original aura was quickly stagnant and corrupted.

As the Holy White Spirit, the hub that communicates between the Sea of ​​Elements and the Cradle, Ron is naturally the first to be affected, but even so, the amount of Depressed Spiritual Qi that it can contain is limited. So Master Chen has been keeping it in check, and kept recording it, waiting for it to take the initiative to release the stagnant spiritual power in its body.

The crystallized armor was the opportunity he had waited for. It was originally the ability to summon ice crystals to form a layer of outer armor, but the Holy White Spirit in a state of madness actually used all the spiritual armor in his body directly! Breaking this layer of armor is equivalent to breaking most of the spiritual energy in its body.

It takes time to reabsorb, and in a state of serious injury, Ron's absorption of spiritual energy will be much slower, which will give them a chance.

"O'Brien..."

"That's right, it's the Fairy King, do you still remember it?"

"Goblin...wang...wang..." The red in Ron's eyes finally faded, revealing the original ice blue eyes like the shallow sea, "Did the king ask you to come?"

Hearing this sentence, Xie Zhifei turned his head in surprise, just in time to see Liu Huan and Yi Nian who also showed surprise eyes. The corner of Chen Ye's mouth also showed a corresponding smile. "Welcome back, Lord Lorne."

"I can't keep it for too long," Ron shook his head gently, "malicious will soon erode me. Since you spend so much effort to wake me up, there must be something I can do. "

"We need to thoroughly purify the cradle." Xie Zhifei said, "The Fairy King is ready for the Sleep of the Stars."

"The Sleep of the Stars?" Ron's eyes showed a look of relief and nostalgia, "Then let's start, I'm running out of time."

Without the slightest sadness and hesitation, three white light spots condensed on Ron's corner, weak as fireflies, the next moment the light spot jumped, and three light pulses spread out, gently brushing the four people on the group. As if the heartstrings were gently plucked, it was the first note of the movement. That is the beginning chapter, the birth of hope and life!

The pulsating ripples of the light spots spread far, so far that it seemed to run through the entire eternal land. There were echoes in the forest of fire thorns, and the passionate flames adjusted the tone of the movement to a higher level, pioneering and forging ahead, that is the way of the red lotus that never retreats.

The third chapter sounded in the sea of ​​Mian Mian, smart and wanton, the winds sang the eternal pursuit, born in freedom, died in freedom, that is an unchanging gesture.

The rocky land, the endless sea of ​​trees... One place after another, the movements sounded one after another, like stars rising, all the songs gathered together, and all the fairies were singing. All the trees were swaying gently, and countless flower buds emerged from the grass, blooming one after another like fireflies.

The spots of light floated up and down, like stars hanging between the trees in the sky.

This is the Sleep of the Stars, the elegy of the goblins. The goblins have no concept of death. The so-called death is just a new attitude to return to the sea of ​​elements, so there is no such concept in their culture. They all rejoiced with songs of joy.

There is only one exception, that is, when a guardian wants to completely disappear in exchange for the continuation of the race, although the fairies will not die, it does not mean that they are indestructible existences.

Cradle, all goblins are born from the cradle, and when the cradle itself is irreparably damaged, no new goblins are born until the last goblin returns. This species has completely disappeared.

And together with the guardians of the sea of ​​elements, open the door of the sea of ​​elements, and use their own digestion to recast the cradle in the eternal land. Not returning, but disappearing, even in the culture of goblins, the guardian is dead. Only at this time will they, who are always happy, be moved by sadness and sing the song "Sleep of the Stars". Let the guardian of the incarnation of the cradle sleep forever under the protection of the stars.

In the dense forest, from the moment of encountering the devil to the disappearance of the light, after crossing the forest, I saw the stream with fireflies flying and emitting a holy light. The queen of the fairy in the night robe sat down beside the stream and began to sing. The wind blows from deep in the forest.

The stars swaying among the branches rose, turned into blue fireflies, and danced in the air with the singing.

The darling of the forest also stood up, the king of the goblins, who sang the forgotten epics, who sang about the world and freedom, but also gods and love. The flower buds drawn out in late spring cover the wasteland, burying the memories of the dead, and giving birth to the arias of the past. The elk tad past the mossy rock, and the star fell, lighting a silent forest.

All the stars began to converge, turning into a river of fireflies in the sky, and the end of the river was the Holy White Spirit curled up on the ground. The dark aura that had been surrounding it was finally dissipated, and the dilapidated body healed at an astonishing speed, finally showing a pure white appearance that lived up to its title, shining brighter than light and snow.

"Guardians, thank you." Ron stood up, nodded towards the four of them, and stepped into the sky step by step on the starlight, as if he really wanted to enter the starry sky.

The faint sound of waves came, and the transparent sea water did not know when it surged from the ground. It was the eternal home of fairies, the sea of ​​elements, Besdenok.

The green leaves that came from nowhere suddenly appeared in front of him, and when Xie Zhifei noticed, they had already left the cradle. Titanya stood up from the edge of the stream, the sadness on her face almost materialized.

"Thank you for your help, guardian. But we will never forget that the root of the error also comes from humans, and this error has caused us to lose our most loyal friend forever."

"We will make our remedy, Queen." The four bowed their heads, and Ron was walking to the top of the sky at this time. It was as bright as the moon, and the sea gradually drowned the cradle, and there were waves of waves. There seemed to be laughter mixed in the sound of the waves. Legend has it that the moon rises from this ocean, and under the moonlight, the mist rising from the ocean produces laughter, and the fairies are born in that laughter.

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Chapter forty-six until the firefly dances into sleep

"Liu Huan, young master and you crazy woman are at odds with each other!!"

"Really?" Liu Huan opened his hand and looked at his fingernails. He didn't take Yi Nian's threat to heart at all. He used the nail file in the other hand to polish the edges, and then blew ashes. "You spit everything out of your mouth first, and then you can't stand against a person who vomits in the dark because of motion sickness hugging a tree. I feel that I have been lowered."

"I'll stress it again! Young master, I don't get motion sickness... vomit—" Before he finished speaking, there was another surge in his stomach, and he quickly put his hand over his mouth and lowered his head.

"Tsk," Liu Huan clicked his tongue, "Trash."

"Okay, Sister Liu Huan, don't say a few words," Xie Zhifei, who was pale, walked over to persuade him, "It's clear that you can't be in a hurry when you come back, but it turns out that it's faster than going, what's the need... "

The events of the Eternal Land did not repeat, and the Holy White Spirit successfully completed the restart in the Sleep of the Stars. After explaining the follow-up events to O'Brien a little, several people left Albion. The images of the high-intensity battle and the dissolution of the Holy White Spirit made several people physically and mentally exhausted. Oberon was also a rare good person. The few people walked a short distance along the forest path and returned to the place where they had just come, and saw the car parked there.

The so-called physical and mental exhaustion means that my fingers are too lazy to move, and I don’t think about anything in my heart (such as my state after typing every day), which is specifically reflected in Yi Nian, which means that he didn’t think about leaning on him a few hours ago. A sworn oath on a tree in the distance. We can help him recall it.

'If I think about it, I will die. If I walk back from here with my legs, I will never take the car driven by that crazy girl again...'

He subconsciously reached out and opened the door, and then sat in. After Chen Ye and Xie Zhifei were all seated, he raised his eyes and glanced at the person sitting in the driver's seat. By the time he reacted, it was too late. This time, there was no buffer in the engine, and there was a sound like the roar of a giant dragon!

Liuhuan's mood is not very good, and she is a positive person. The way to solve a bad mood has always been positive, that is, racing, and compared to when she went, the road at night was more empty, except for the big hauler. Passenger cars no longer exist. Let the six illusions play more vividly. Completed the effect that Xie Zhifei said.

Obviously no longer in a hurry, but they came back faster than when they went! The consequence of course was that he vomited while hugging the street tree by the road.

"Who told you not to be in a hurry?" Liu Huan gave Xie Zhifei a blank look, "Aren't you going to go to class tomorrow? I won't go to work tomorrow? Except for that little bastard, our sleep time is very tight." He lowered his head and hugged Xie Zhifei.

"Hmm—" He buried his head on his shoulder and took a deep breath, "As expected, he is still a young boy, Xiaofei's energy has been replenished." Elasticity, Xie Zhifei's whole body muscles were instantly stiff as iron, and he didn't dare to do any other movements.

"Xiaofei, you have to remember, for women, beauty sleep is very important. Don't interfere with their sleep time." Liu Huan raised his head, exhaled like blue in Xie Zhifei's ear, and asked Xie Zhifei The rigid body was inexplicably soft. Then suddenly he let go of his embrace and quietly pulled away.

"Mother fox." Yi Nian straightened up, scolded again, turned around and put both hands in his pockets, bent down slightly and walked in the completely opposite direction to Liu Huan, who was returning to the building.

"Senior Yi Nian, where are you going?"

"Night beer, supper, the young master is going to starve to death." He waved his hand without thinking.