"Colonel, I found a very interesting place."

The chivalrous voice suddenly sounded, and he came to Culolo with his brain and turned the screen to him with a slight excitement.
"The illusory world is an island in the southeast. Everything is in a different stage. No one can come out. So far, 56 hunters have entered, three of whom are two-star hunters, and these people have never come out since they entered. Moreover, the island is surrounded by fog all year round, and it will only appear once every ten years. It is five days before an entrance appears."
After hearing the information, Culolo’s eyes were as excited as those of a chivalrous man, like a child who found a novel toy and was full of eagerness.
"Chivalrous man, inform the nearby members to leave for the unreal world today."
"yes"
The knight-errant went to the side to inform other members that Culolo was sitting on the sofa and looked at him, still holding his ears and not listening to things outside the window.
Hear Culolo sound love micro raised his head and looked at him waiting for his article.
"God, you’re coming with us to the unreal world."
There is no doubt that I listened to Culolo’s orders, and then I looked down. It seems that I have been keen on watching Culolo all the time, and I can’t help but have a little doubt. Is it really so beautiful? He remembers that it was just an introduction to the history of the world. This knowledge is just some common sense. Is it worth her attention? Or … I don’t know because I’ve never been in contact with anything, and I don’t know because people in this world want to know.
Thought of here, a strange light flashed in Culolo’s eyes. In the past few days, he asked the chivalrous man to check that there was no love micro in the East, and that kind of writing was a unique culture in that lost dynasty. This kind of writing has been lost since the demise of the dynasty, least of all, it has been lost for a thousand years. How could love micro know it? At first, when love micro saw something, it flashed for a moment, and that special ability and strange way made him have a bold assumption. Love micro is not a person in this world. There is no evidence to prove that there is no other world, is it? If that’s the case, then he is even more curious about Lian Wei, who is so calm when she leaves her life world and falls into a strange world alone. What kind of world does her world produce such interesting people as Lian Wei? Is everyone in that world so strange or is it special to have her? Of course, she prefers the latter.
Later on, the chivalrous man hung up and came over.
"The colonel has March to come!" The rest of the league members don’t know where they are hanging around.
"Let’s leave that day."
"yes"
Late love micro quietly meditates in the room and communicates with the broken night.
"How long will it take me to recover my spiritual strength in the broken night?" 、
"It will take at least two years to return to the original level."
Two years? It seems that the World War I with Ling Wang really took a lot of spiritual power. It will take two years to recover, so I will stay in this world for at least two years.
"Are the two worlds the same at night?" Lian Wei suddenly remembered this question. Ji Youjie and Yin are not worried about death. Life is very long, but Jingwu and Xian Shi are ordinary human beings. Their short lives can’t afford to wait.
"It’s different. Generally speaking, your first stay in the world is your main world for your second stay in the world. Relatively speaking, a year in the second world may pass a day in the first world, and so on. When you finally return to the first world, it may only be a few days."
Is that it? That’s good, but "what do you mean by listening to you at midnight? I’ll go to other worlds and I can’t go back to death?"
"The master’s psychic power is very unstable, and he will also be unstable for coordinate induction, so that accidents will occur during the crossing, and the master will reach other worlds."
"… then I will be stable when I am psychic." She doesn’t want to travel alone often.
"Although this crossing consumes a lot of the master’s spiritual power, the stability is much higher. When the spiritual power is restored, the master’s spiritual power will be better. I think the master’s spiritual power will be much more stable every time."
"It means that the best and fastest way for me to achieve spiritual stability is to cross!"
"yes"
“……”
The "master" is a little uneasy about the silence, and it feels the bitterness of the master’s heart for the first time, but it is so long.
"Nothing to break the night" feels that the restless love of the broken night has slightly converged, and the bottom of my heart is uncomfortable, but the original short-term trip has become a long-term one. Nothing.
I stopped talking to the broken night and sat by the window quietly watching the night, which was as deep and distant as the stars, but I was in a different world.
The next day, Culolo, Lian Wei, Xia Ke, Pakunoda and Ma Qihe went to the unreal world.
Love micro sat on the airship at this time, but I didn’t expect robbers to buy tickets in good manners! Love micro is really not a robber when she sees the knight-errant going to buy a ticket.
Love micro sat opposite Culolo and saw Culolo take it out from nowhere. Looking at it, Love micro wondered where she couldn’t hide in his body. Where did he put it? Today, Culolo didn’t wear his strange fur collar coat, and his hair was released. He looked a few years younger. The white bandage on his head was wrapped in a gentle and elegant temperament, which made him look like a scholar.
The observation of love micro made Culolo raise his head. "What can I do for love micro?" From the beginning, I looked at him with a strange look. He was familiar with it. Every time I found something that made me curious, it was this kind of research and exploration. Is it strange to look at where I am now? Let love show so much curiosity
The question of Culolo has made love micro again. Look at the expression. Talking to Broken Night yesterday still has a little influence on me. It’s really not a good phenomenon that they are curious about Culolo when they miss silver.
"Nothing is to ask the colonel if there are any more."
Looking at a pair of estrangement, Culolo was a little disappointed. Just being in love made him feel that they were closer, so that he could observe her better. Unexpectedly, in an instant, she retreated, and an invisible wall was erected to isolate them from outsiders.
"I don’t like watching without love?"
"It’s not just chatting". Without it, I can care about myself in this world. In her eyes, it is so pale that I can’t call up a trace of color.
"Are you? Love micro can you tell me something about your hometown? I’m curious about loving my hometown. "Culolo and his hands are all ears.
Have you finally asked? Culolo’s expression at her has become more and more curious these days. She knows he can’t help it.
"My hometown? It’s also a place where individuals are indifferent and numb, mechanically living a monotonous life without too much blood but more cruelty, without too much killing but more darkness. "Thinking about the first time, I was lonely."
"So does everyone have the ability to love micro in his hometown?"
"Ha ha, the colonel is really joking!" Love micro seems to have heard some funny jokes and smiled brilliantly. "Can everyone here in the colonel read them?"
"Yes, so there are a few people who have this ability." There is no displeasure about loving Culolo.
"Yes."
"Love micro can you tell me what this ability is?"
"Of course, the ability to destroy evil spirits is called breaking the path and stopping Feitan’s ability is called binding the path. These two abilities are collectively referred to as ghost paths, and before learning ghost paths, you must have spiritual power." Love Wei simply explained to Culolo and then looked at Culolo with deliberate banter. "And having spiritual power is before you become a god of death."
Sure enough, when it comes to "Death", Culolo’s black eyes become deep, and what emerges inside is the darkness that has been immersed for many years. "Didn’t Lian Wei say that if there is a god in your world, then that god will be yourself? Now Lian Wei believes that this world really has a god?"
Love micro made no excuse for Kulolo’s cold irony, which deepened his lip smile. "The colonel is either a" god "or a god of death, which is just a special group with spiritual power. Death is just a name!" It seems that Culolo really doesn’t like God. Just hearing it reveals his true side.
Culolo eyes bottomless staring at love micro body slightly out of the murderous look at still face-deadpan love micro half ring again flat.
Static "so love micro is death?"
"I killed the king of death, don’t you think I am?" To be honest, it’s not surprising that Culolo has seen more murderous looks!