Chapter 1289： Physical reset (1/2)
”Ding~”
A crisp sound is like the sound of the wind playing with a crystal wind chime.
The green barreled vortex suddenly shrank, forming a hollow sphere entangled like fungus hyphae in front of the four.
The sphere is extremely pure and holy and pure white, like a kind of silver, exuding a faint fluorescence. Through the hollow shell, you can see that a broad bean-like seed is rapidly forming and growing, and the thin and delicate roots are breaking the seed shell. Out, rooted in the void, and then the two tender leaves appeared pointed.
”Master, this ball is so beautiful...”
Not to mention the little girl like Su Yourong, even the alloy girl's heart melted like Marshal Lin.
This little ball and the seedlings inside seem to have special charm attributes, which make people can't move their eyes when they look at it. There is a kind of heartfelt desire and desire from the heart.
The entire Yanhui Mountain became silent, and every evolutionary had forgotten what he had to do, staring at the ball and lost his mind.
”Well...”
Lin Chou was stunned for a long time, suddenly remembering something, and hurriedly ran to the chicken rack and pulled out the three yellow adults who were flirting with Luhua Aifei.
”Huh, clatter?”
Master Sanhuang's face was dumbfounded, and he proficiently made the sound of a hen after laying an egg——
God...
Isn't it that you humans don't respect the privacy of others so much?
Regarding the fact that it cannot crow like a normal big cock, Boss Lin has already argued with it more than a dozen times by the cutting board.
However, fart is useless.
Lin Chou didn't bother to pay attention to how it called, as he went up and pulled down a lot of feathers directly.
”Oh...cocks...”
”Puff~”
The lingering sound of Master Three Yellow's screams curled up, and the uncle Warlock appeared.
As usual, his posture was very awkward, his clothes were messy, there was an arm under his arm, and he was still holding a fallen leg in his hand.
The warlock’s distressed tears were about to come down,
”I rely on the woods, can you stop calling me this way, I can actually hear you shouting, don't you know how pitiful our Lord Sanhuang is?”
Lin Chou pointed to the four spheres floating in front of the four creatures,
”I felt a very familiar taste from there, like the taste of your friend Sgao's family who used stainless steel basins to forge a deep friendship?”
”Impossible,” the sorcerer subconsciously refuted Lin Chou's statement, ”his kind of coming is the method of the rich. The void and the abyss are much poorer than the poor, and most people can't...well, that's not it. The breath on it is the wave of collision between the different-dimensional space and the real world. What should I say, it is like friction and heat and then catching fire, the smell of fire.”
”It's no wonder that you feel familiar, and inter-dimensional teleportation will have this flavor.”
Lin Chou nodded then,
”So, something will be sent over?”
In Lin Sorrow's impression, every time this so-called ”transportation” occurs, it seems that the result is a disaster, such as the arrival of the ancestral land, or the weak coming across the world...
emmm, except for the big guy Stout who has friendship with a warlock like a stainless steel basin.
”No no no,”
The ghost fire was flourishing in the hollow eye sockets of the warlock, and he took out a stone doll with head and feet from his arms-the fel fire body that had been successfully summoned by Szareth's Codex.
He burned his eyes with the fel fire villain, and dyed the scarlet ghost fire pupil with a hint of weird green.
”Let’s take a look. This is not a teleportation. It seems to be a small-scale summoning ritual. It uses the energy produced by a strange fungus as a node. However, the energy fluctuations are too weak. It is just like a blind cat hitting a mouse. Fortunately, I can’t bring anything back even if I touch it. Well, it’s still weakening at a very fast rate... I seem to understand...”