Chapter 1119 (1/2)
However, Ivy also found many differences between her and normal people.
For example, Lin Mingmei's internal circulation system of magic energy is extremely atrophied, and her vitality is very weak, as if a candle in the wind is going to be extinguished at any time.
However, this weak and contains a strong, the wispy breath of life, as if inclusive of all things, is really wonderful.
What's more amazing is that she knows the sea.
Ivy doesn't dare to go deep into a person's knowledge. In addition to prying into privacy, it is a huge risk for both sides.
First of all, if the other side of the sea if not their own strong, it is easy to be broken, like a thin layer of fragile glass. If the other party's knowledge of the sea is stronger than their own, it is easy to get trapped in it. After a long time, they will completely lose themselves and be assimilated and absorbed.
So Ivy just looked in the distance and didn't choose what to do.
It's hard to stop a lot of things once they're done.
First help her to regulate her body, and then use the cosmic will to do something similar to cardiac pacing.
After setting the strategy, Ivey began to implement it.
It's a delicate job.
It takes a lot of energy, and a while.
It's hard to determine the time, and the current environment is not easy to say. But Ivy felt it necessary to take a risk. As long as ”space fortress” is still on a safe route, even inside the flesh apple, it can still be easily handled.
”A few people, keep alert, specific coping style, well, in the manual, at the same time, the magic chip has corresponding procedures.”
”We are responsible for eating melons. Don't worry.” That's what it says, but it doesn't taste right.
The melon is not sweet enough, but it has a strong sour taste.
Avi selectively ignored this.
”Another sister?”
”How much more do you think you need?”
”Generally speaking, there are about seven to nine stars in terms of numbers. People on the land of Dharma Gods love to do this.”
”Or like this starry sky, full of stars?”
”You don't mean it. It's terrible.”
”Who knows, we are incomplete.”
”It's good to be incomplete. Life and the universe are incomplete. The sky is high in the northwest, and the sky is still in the northwest
”But, isn't our noumenon still pursuing the law of perfection?”
”So I think that the real perfection is not perfect, which is the process of constantly pursuing perfection in the dynamic.”
”If so, explain it with a seemingly correct but useless saying: the perfect is the heart.”
”How do you know it's not useful? Maybe our hearts are not perfect, so we can't understand the law of perfection? ”
”What is perfection? Maybe it needs to break the perfect, it also needs dynamic vision, maybe it's just a moment of stillness, maybe... ”