Chapter 225 (1/2)
”Eh? Sprouted? This is winter sprout! Good!”
Rolle stood in the garden, looking at a handful of young plants under his feet, very happy.
Sprouting in winter, as long as you can survive the cold winter, you will certainly grow into a towering tree!
Then, I hung a swing on the branch of the tree, let the little donkey sit on it, my daughter pushed behind, and let Na refuel next to me.
I lay in the rocking chair, basking in the sun comfortably, rolling the baby cat, watching Orianna and Eve Yaxiu cut flowers and plants, and chatting secretly.
This is the ideal retirement life!
Eh? Wait, there seems to be something wrong
Rolle shook his head again and again, drove away Jeanne, Orianna and evya in the picture, and then changed her daughter to sit on the swing and swing happily. The little donkey was reading quietly next to her, like a literary girl. Then the little milk cat went to tidy up flowers and plants, like a diligent gardener.
In this way, the picture is normal.
However, if you want to achieve this scene, the difficulty should be
How to make the little donkey read quietly?
Rolle shook his head again and withdrew his divergent thinking.
After all, there is only a small bud now!
Moreover, this little bud is facing a severe survival crisis!
The little milk cat carefully leaned over, looked at the fresh green curiously, and then stretched out its furry claws to scratch.
As a result, the claw was only half stretched out and suddenly froze in the air.
It slowly turned back with rigid movements and saw that rolle was smiling at himself like a tiger
Σ (っ° Д °;)っ
The baby cat was fried all over and wanted to run.
”Grab it!”
Rolle ordered coldly.
The little donkey on one side nodded repeatedly and jumped on it. With a very accurate and sharp bite, he bit the back neck skin of the little milk cat and picked it up.
The little milk cat was honest in an instant.
”No, how did you use it...”
Rolle was a little speechless.
The little donkey raised the big whale kettle in his hand.
Your hands must not be empty, you can only hold them in your mouth!
”Forget it, forget it...”
Rolle took the baby cat from her mouth and kneaded it like plasticine again, making it dizzy and full of mosquito coils.
”How dare you do it in the future?”
The baby cat barked feebly:
”Meow... Meow...”
”Well, that's right. Let's show the highlights in the future.”
Rolle stuffed the kitten into his shirt pocket and looked around again.
The blockade remained untouched, and teams of soldiers could be seen patrolling everywhere.
He has a special status and is hard to say. He can only hope that the celebrities here can give play to their energy and solve the matter as soon as possible.
Otherwise, when my daughter comes back, I can't explain to her.
He had planned to take her to the villa for a few days and take good care of her, so as to make up for her hard work in archaeology on the plateau alone.
”Speaking of it, I don't know how my little Kerry is now. Are you hungry, cold and tired?”
Raul muttered with some worry.
At this meeting, Cori had just finished the whole night's work. With a tired face, she got into her sleeping bag.
She wanted to finish the work here as soon as possible, go back to the imperial capital early and go back to her father, so she often stayed up all night with rolle on her back. Her little face was thin and pathetic.
”Woo...”
Kerry held the hammerhead puppet, turned over in her sleeping bag and squirmed.
Obviously I feel very tired, but I can't sleep. It's strange.
”I miss my father...”
”Kelly wants to go home...”
Sobbing pitifully, she lay down in her sleeping bag again, put the hammerhead shark puppet on her chin, and turned out the picture album she had carried with her.
Then he picked up his pencil and drew a simple rolle on the blank page.
”Dad...”
She then drew a small picture of herself next to rolle.
”In this way, even if you go back to your father?”
As she said this, she put the hammer shark puppet beside her, hugged the album tightly with both hands, and gently closed her eyes.
At this time, not only is Kerry thinking of rolle, but also a new generation of walkers are thinking of him.
”Woo woo, it's too hard. How did Uncle rolle survive?”
Since signing the contract and becoming a substitute walker, Anya began a period of drunken life and death.
No, to be exact, I'm not drunk. I just die in a dream. I die in a dream, and I die many times.
This is the ”special training” formulated by those virtual shadows for her.
She must learn to control her power.
After becoming a substitute walker, she can not only carry the gas tank to the tenth floor without breathing, but also get a lot of special strength.
For example, if you concentrate and stare at something for ten seconds, and then think about the destruction of this thing in your mind, you can destroy that thing out of thin air.
She has succeeded in smashing her favorite kitten puppet.
The virtual shadows told her that such power was called distortion, a gift from one of the virtual shadows.
She just came into contact with the most basic twisting force, which can only be used to destroy some weak and soft things, such as a square brick.
She must master the initial twisting power skillfully in order to get more power.
This is very necessary. If she gets too strong strength now, she may accidentally make a bloody massacre.
In addition to the distortion, another virtual shadow also gave her a little strength.
With this power, she can make a beautiful silver fork with the fantasy in her mind.
But it can't be touched. It breaks when touched, and then disappears. It can only last less than three seconds.
The virtual shadow told her that this power was called manifestation.
The third virtual shadow also gave her a little power, and it is an ancient power that has long been lost in legend, and even relevant records have disappeared in the long river of time.
This force is called Chuangsheng.
At present, the specific effect is probably to make vegetables and fruits fresher and more delicious?
It doesn't seem very powerful
These days, Anya basically sleeps during the day, at noon and at night, as if she had narcolepsy.
But in fact, it is very hard to deal with the training projects in my dream.
Those virtual shadows hope that she can choose the most suitable one from the three forces, and then concentrate in that direction.
If none of these three items are appropriate, the following three are waiting for her.
Good at controlling the pain of curse.
Command the elements of wind, fire and lightning.
Like the mystery of a street God.
If these three items still don't work, there are