Dragon Ball's strongest training

Chapter 80: "No Interaction"

The 100 million people of Shada's tribe are now distributed on the Zishan planet, just like pouring a glass of water into a small river, only a little splash is caused.

After Shada took Avila Pidian away, only Kelin and Siyaer were left in front of the temple.

"I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?" Kelin asked a little hooliganically.

"No, I live in the temple, don't you have a house? You go live there." Siyaer shook his head in a panic when he thought of how Kelin bullied him before.

"No, that house is too big, how deserted it is to live alone." Kelin said nonsense solemnly.

"Now we either live in my house together, or we live in the temple together, you choose!" Kelin gave a serious-looking multiple-choice question.

"What should I do if I live in Kelin's strange house and my own people see it? Let's live in the temple." Siyaer didn't notice the choice trap given by Klin, but Siyaer understood just after he said it I was wrong.

Kelin hurried forward to stop Siyaer's repentance and said, "Okay, let's live in the temple."

After finishing speaking, Klin pulled Siyaer towards the temple without waiting for Siyaer to respond.

Siyaer just rejected Kelin's proposal because of the girl's shyness, but in fact, she still had some small thoughts deep in her heart.

Klin will not do anything to Siyaer now. Klin is very clear about how much weight he has. He can't even beat Kevilla's first form, so he "gets a family and starts a business", so what should he use to protect him? ?

The place where Siyaer lives is also antique, and the house has a sense of time. I am afraid that this temple existed a long time ago.

Kelin sat on Siyaer's bed, and said with a smile on his face, "I will sleep here from now on."

Siyaer was also very relieved when he heard Kelin's words. Kelin regarded this as his home, and he finally had some belonging in his heart.

Kelin suddenly threw Siar on the bed, scratching the soft itchy flesh of Siar's body.

"Hahaha, don't scratch it, it's itchy." Siyaer laughed and cried, and begged Kelin for mercy.

Kelin pretended to be vicious and said: "In the future, if you are disobedient, begging for mercy will be useless."

Kelin stopped the movements in his hands, and the two lay side by side on the bed, panting heavily.

Kelin looked up, as if he found something unusual.

"Hey, that's strange." Kelin made a questioning voice.

"What's wrong?" Siyar turned over and looked at Kelin and asked.

Kelin stared at the stone slab above the temple, and murmured, "This seems to be a complete texture."

"This has been there for a long time. This texture has existed since the temple existed, but no one can understand it." Siyaer followed Kelin's gaze to see the stone slab, and then explained.

Kelin was unmoved by it, as if something was attracting him, Kelin muttered silently: "What is it that attracts me? What is it?"

"Kelin remembers that when he came here for the first time, he just stared at the texture outside and then immersed himself. This time he was actively pulling himself, so there must be something more this time than the first time. What exactly is there?" Kelin fell into deep thought.

Siyaer sat aside and watched Kelin think deeply. Siyaer's Evening Star Chain was on his neck, and Siyaer habitually flicked it back.

Kelin, however, caught Siyaer's movement and muttered silently: "Mu Xing, Mu Xing!"

"Haha, that's right, that's it, the time-space ring. It is also the identity certificate of the time-space manager and the proof of the trainee time-space angel." Klin laughed loudly, and Klin thought it clearly.

Siyaer looked at Kelin who was laughing wildly, and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"I have this ring more than the first time. Garcia also said that these textures are left by him, so they must be closely connected with time and space. Before, I was only immersed in it and did not discover its secrets. , I'm afraid I didn't have a space-time ring at that time, but now it is really pulling me." After thinking about this, Kelin felt a lot more spacious in his heart.

Kelin took the space-time ring from his left ring finger and scrubbed it on his palm. The next question was, although the space-time ring pulled him, what should he do next?

Suddenly the space-time ring flashed brightly, but Kelin naturally threw the space-time ring into the air.

The ring of time and space emits milky white light, which illuminates the entire temple room. At this moment, the uppermost texture becomes clear, and it begins to reappear, transform and arrange.

After a long time, the texture is still fixed.

Kelin looked at the symbols on the stone slab and felt a huge shock in his heart. He trembled for a long time and couldn't calm down: "Isn't this the Chinese character on the earth? Could there be a pioneer who arrived before me?"

"Isn't this the ancient script of the Persian system?" Siyaer pointed at the words on the stone slab, which disrupted Kelin's thinking.

"What? The ancient characters of the Persian system? Do you have any samples of the ancient characters of the Persian system?" Kelin was very excited at this time, and even the expression on his face was very horrified.

"Is it very important?" Siyaer seemed to be a little difficult to ask.

"Very important! He may be related to his home planet." The home star Klin was thinking about at this time was the Earth in his previous life.

Siyaer was a little embarrassed, but seeing Klin's expression, the ancient characters of the Perseid system must have an important connection with Klin.

Siyaer slowly took off all the clothes on his upper body in front of Kelin, and then pointed to the crystal embroidery-like marks engraved in his flesh and blood on his chest: "This is the ancient script of the Perseid system."

Kelin watched Siyaer slowly take off his clothes, and was also a little shocked.

Seeing Klin staring at him, Siyaer's eyes froze, but he immediately realized what Klin was looking at.

Siyaer punched Kelin with a small fist and said shyly, "Where are you looking? Look at the font!"

"Oh, ah!" Kelin came to his senses, realizing that it was still important to get down to business.

"The writing on Siyaer's chest is beautiful and crystal-like, and very short, about the length of a pinky knuckle, but in Kelin's eyes, it is very messy, and I don't understand what it means.

"Do you have any traces of this among the Perseids?" Klingfa asked.

"No, for thousands of years, only I have this mark on my body. When I was young, my father took a lot of effort to figure out that this font is the ancient script of the Persian system. After all, the ancient script of the Persian system has been lost for a long time. It is." Siyaer explained slowly.

Kelin fell into doubt again, and Kelin couldn't help reaching out to touch the font.

"This font is obviously embroidered in flesh and blood, but it feels so real and has a concave-convex feeling." Kelin was just immersed in his own doubts, and he didn't mean it just now.

"In that case, the ancient characters of the Persian system have nothing to do with Chinese characters." Kelin slowly moved his hand away.

Siyaer also slowly put on the clothes.

"Non-phase life!" These words suddenly appeared in Kelin's heart.

"No-phase life? No-phase life!" Hahaha, Kelin laughed heartily.

"Growth without form, that's how it is, that's how it is, those handwritings are originally traceless and formless, without a specific shape, they just evolve according to the "form" in everyone's mind.

"It's like, for a thousand readers, there will be a thousand Hamlets." Kelin finally understood why the slate was presented in Chinese characters, and this was the deepest memory engraved in Kelin.

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(End of this chapter)