Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 302 You Didn't Lock the Door

In Hangzhou in December, the night falls quickly.

Soroya lay beside Han Hao's pillow, hesitating whether to tell Han Hao what happened to the ice-walking doll.

Hesitating between speaking and not speaking, Zoroya finally failed to stop the drowsiness from sweeping away...

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That strange feeling came again.

In a dream, it is extremely real.

A mature woman in a white satin bathrobe was sitting by the pool, her head covered with two ducks, looking not very smart.

Han Hao breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

This time it was a good dream, it shouldn't be that kind of suffocation when I wake up.

It's just that this back view looks familiar no matter how you look at it...

There are cotton-like soft clouds floating under the feet, and carved stone pillars piercing through the sky on both sides of the body. The sight is always far away, and the four big characters in italics are vigorous and powerful.

--hiss!

So this familiar mature woman...

"Master!" Han Hao immediately knelt down on both knees, clasped his fists in both hands, and quickly blended into the role, "I'm back to see you!"

The curve under the white satin bathrobe was faintly visible, Han Hao swallowed, and quickly looked away. Fortunately, his master's is just a side-kick, as long as he can control it, the problem is not big.

"Why do you have time to come back? I heard that all the players in the lower realm have left."

Han Hao was taken aback for a moment.

He was sure that he did hear the word "player".

What does this mean?

The amount of information suddenly increased, and it was not possible to explain clearly in just a few seconds, but Han Hao also reacted quickly, and said: "I have long known that Master is not an ordinary AI."

Reverse the question with one hand and see how she answers.

Han Hao's understanding of the two computers of Xingyuan Gemini is limited. After the world of "City Lights" ended, Duan Chenyang wrote a few words to him as usual. There are only two concepts.

"The calculation speed is fast."

"Several years ahead of its time."

Gone.....

It is really difficult to understand so many technical terms without studying science.

With a wave of the master's hand, the bathrobe on his body was replaced by an ordinary white brocade, "What AI, what was it called before, and what is still called now, if you are not used to it, you can call me by my name directly."

"Master doesn't like me, so I don't call it. Just change the name. After all, it's been called for half a year. It doesn't go well for me to change the name."

"What little half a year, isn't it less than half a day in your world?" Master smiled, with a gleam of brilliance in his brows and eyes.

This statement stunned Han Hao again.

The amount of information has once again increased.

Shizun has become an AI that knows the existence of the human world, and is no longer a pure imaginary world NPC.

He didn't know if this change was just his dream or real existence, just when Han Hao wanted to ask something, the master in front of him suddenly became illusory.

"Master!"

Han Hao shouted, trying to reach out to grab the white illusory afterimage, but was suddenly awakened by a strange sense of unease.

He sat up from the bed at once. When the master disappeared, he didn't even come to see her expression. He couldn't judge what kind of mentality she left. After meeting in just a few seconds, he didn't even come to say goodbye. .

Han Hao reached out to touch the switch of the desk lamp.

He wanted to find the internal test helmet of the fifth dimension, to see if the master who likes to play sideballs is still in Yunwu Tiangong, and after searching for a while, he found that there is no desk lamp in this room. This is an apartment, not Hangzhou University Hospital, and there is no desk lamp. , and there is no internal test helmet, I suddenly felt a sense of loss in my heart, I wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but found that there was an extra person on the bed.

woman.

With her eyes open, she seemed to have witnessed Han Hao's every move just now.

"How did you come?"

"Can't I come?"

"No, I mean...how did you know I'm back?"

"I've been to Feiyun Gym, and Bai Wenyu told me that it happened that Feiyun Gym was defeated, and I plan to stay in Hangzhou for a few days, so I can drop by to see you."

Han Hao sighed helplessly, "So that's why you broke into my room in the middle of the night? Can't you wait a day?"

"If you don't close the door yourself, who can you blame?"

Ran Bing grabbed Han Hao's wrist and dragged him back into the bed. There was a soft touch on his hand. Han Hao secretly said something bad, this is not a side ball, something big is going to happen!

Ran Bing did not know when there was an extra super ball in his hand. It was taken from Han Hao's elf belt, and it belonged to Sorolla.

She stretched her hand out of the bed, tapped the super ball on Sorolla, and the sleeping little guy was collected into the ball without any resistance.

"What is this for?"

"Of course it's doing the right thing."

Ran Bing said suddenly, "Is it because you didn't turn on the light, your hair seems to be gray?"

"Huh? Is there? That should be the reason why the light was not turned on." Han Hao laughed, but Ran Bing suddenly came up and stroked his hair.

"I feel that the quality of my hair has deteriorated. I must have worked hard recently."

"Fortunately."

It seemed like a perfunctory answer. Han Hao also knew that he had never had any talent for conversation. He was really sleepy now, but the sudden panic made him unable to sleep, and he was very afraid that the place of Yunwu Tiangong would suddenly disappear.

It may be that Ran Bing's intrusion made him feel inexplicably at ease, Han Hao fell asleep in just a few seconds.

Ran Bing leaned against Han Hao's back.

This man has many shortcomings, and he is not very reliable, but she just likes it, without him, she always feels that there is something missing.

After Tokyo parted, Ran Bing realized one thing.

Her feelings for Han Hao are not the kind of "like you" in the sense of a couple, but the level of "want to be with you all the time". This kind of feeling is so strong that "I just want him to belong to me". I can't even take a look... But I don't know why, every time Han Hao leaves her sight, there is a feeling like a farewell... Maybe I won't see you again next time, even The kind of daily conversations that are not nutritious can't continue.

Every time we parted and reunited, there seemed to be more things on Han Hao, which she could not help to share, and things that Han Hao could only bear...

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Siberia, deep in the ice sheet.

The ice-walking puppet supported its cane, and it was extremely difficult to maintain a simple stand.

There were many small wounds on his body, and there seemed to be bugs wriggling inside.

The illusion formed by passing through the rainforest without a trace, they are as numerous as sea sand, and even a large-scale extinction skill such as "Avalanche" is difficult to damage them.

The Icewalkers don't know where the black "centipedes" came from, but their purpose seems to be the stones beneath the Frost Tree.

The boy who had promised to take away the Frozen Bird would definitely protect this ancient tree.

Since he promised, he must do it.

The ice walking puppet stood up with a cane, and a silver starlight flashed in its pupils.

An elf named Lucao had a great idea, and he gave himself some hallucinatory inspirations. The ice treading doll felt that the blue dog was very assertive, and the skills he told seemed to be realizable.

The hallucinatory space of the falling rainforest began to change, and the ice-walking puppet recalled the grand space that Lucario had described to him in his mind.

——Illusion·Tree Realm Arrives!

(End of this chapter)