Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 3234 The True Bond

The most touching thing is not personal happiness, but the great love for the ethnic group.

At first thought, isn't this the most likely answer?
Bearing the burden of humiliation, not fearing the powerful, and wholeheartedly for the whole ethnic group... Beamon has endured so much for this, so much that he is even willing to be locked in a cramped and narrow rat cage, just to see the dawn of freedom from the cracks in the cage!

The more Angel thought about it, the more he felt that the answer was the truth!

Angel took a deep breath and said to Laplace, "Wait a minute, I'll try Beamon again."

After speaking, Angel looked back at Little Beamon who was curled up in the corner of the cage.

It seemed to have closed its eyes and fell asleep, but through the fluctuations of its emotions, Angel could be sure that it hadn't really fallen asleep.Its heart is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

"Perhaps, I thought too narrowly before." Angel Bimon voice transmission: "The so-called 'other me' sometimes does not necessarily refer to a certain person, it may also be a group."

Beamon's ears perked up...it wanted to hear what Angel was going to say.

"In the history of mankind, there will always be such a group of people who stand up in times of crisis, regardless of their own selfishness, and simply fight for the entire human race. We call such people heroes."

"Humans can have heroes, but why can't invention rats have heroes?" Angel said calmly, looking straight at Beamon: "So, your 'he and I' does not refer to a specific person, but to the entire group ...Right? You don't want to leave because you want to free all the Invention Rats."

Angor's tone was very firm, but——

Beamon, who had pricked up his ears, slowly drooped his ears.

Under the super-perception, its mood gradually returned to calm, and it seemed to breathe a sigh of relief...

The fact is indeed the case. Hearing Angel's confident tone, Beamon originally thought that Angel had really guessed his own thoughts, but who knew... he just drew a huge pie.

And this cake is not the taste that Beamon likes to eat.

Inventing rat colonies?Most of them are puppets who are manipulated, and they don't even know how to live without Piluxiu. The best way to save them is not to liberate them, but to send them directly into reincarnation.

Not interesting.

Beamon sneered in his heart.

Rather than listening to him preaching nonsense in his ears, it is better to really fall asleep.At least, dreamless sleep can pass the time quickly... and it is not easy to arouse outsiders' desire to buy.

With this thought in mind, Beamon really started his journey to sleep.

Angor didn't know what Beamon was thinking, but from its emotions, Angor read a hint of sarcasm.

He said a bunch of words that he thought were correct, but what he got in exchange was ridicule that never looked back.

Undoubtedly, the rhetoric he had raised his mind before hit the south wall again.

Beamon's "other and me" is not the so-called "group".

At least, not inventing rat colonies.

But if not for the whole, what is it for?

Angel fell into a long thought.

At this time, Luigi next to him said: "It still doesn't seem to answer... Did you ask, is it the invention mouse that looks like a return to the ancestors?"

Angel: "..." That stupid invented mouse is almost like a real golden bear, how could it be it?
Although Angel didn't think it was the golden-haired bear at all, seeing Luigi's provocative expression, he thought about it and decided to ask.

At least let Luigi die first.

As for, later Luigi asked himself why he was interested in that golden-haired bear... At that time, he could just find a reason to prevaricate it, for example, seeing a mouse and thinking about people or something.

Thinking of this, Angel said in a flat tone to Bi Meng: "Have you ever met Pfeifei?"

Beamon ignored it completely.

Angel continued: "You actually look very similar to Pi Feifei, but there is an invention mouse that looks more similar to Pi Feifei..."

Angel was just mentioning it casually, thinking to quickly bring this topic up.

But what he didn't expect was that Bimon's already silent emotion suddenly jumped up again, and the ups and downs were even bigger than before!
The super-perceptual feedback confuses Angel a little.

What's wrong?Why are you so excited all of a sudden?
Is it because of the mention of Pfeiffer?But when Pfeifei was mentioned before, Beamon didn't respond at all.

If it wasn't Pi Feifei who made Beamon excited, could it be...that stupid golden-haired bear?
A trace of doubt flashed in Angel's eyes, and he always felt that it was impossible.Even the concept of "group" proposed by Laplace was rejected by Beamon; how could Beamon care about a golden silk bear that has no other advantages except appearance?

But for a while, Angel couldn't think of any other answer. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his finger lightly, and the nightmare aura gushed out.

Soon, in the cage where Beamon was held, Angel used illusion to condense a new invention mouse.

It was an invention mouse that was slightly smaller than Beamon, but visually, this invention mouse was rounder and fatter.Milky white short hair, occasionally mixed with a few gray and golden hairs, combined with small ears and simple eyes, very cute.

However, this cute little hamster is running hard on a roller at this time.

While running, he also chirped and yelled.

When the "Run! Golden Bear" phantom appeared in the rat cage, Beamon in the corner finally reacted.

Beamon was still pretending to be asleep, but when he heard a familiar voice behind him, he suddenly raised his head.

Looking back, he saw a familiar figure.

Across a roller, two invention mice with different colors but roughly similar appearance are facing each other from a distance.

Beamon stood up slowly, and walked towards the roller... Its small hands began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to touch the golden silk bear.

But when it got in front of the other party, it withdrew its hand again and stood there helplessly.

Looking at the picture in the cage, everyone present could understand it without super perception.

Including Piltan and Pixi, it can be seen that there is a certain bond between Beamon and this white invention mouse.

Luigi stood up excitedly: "Sure enough, sure enough!"

Beamon's fetters are indeed that waste rat worth two crystals!
Luigi grabbed Angor's skirt, and asked with bright eyes: "You, you knew it before, right? The special thing about that invention mouse is that it restricts a real invention mouse!"

Did I know that before?A cloud of suspicion floated in Angel's heart. He was sure that before that, he was not optimistic about the golden-haired bear at all.

The performance in front of Luigi is just a "performance".

But now, who can tell him?
Why is that inconspicuous stupid mouse really related to a suspected atavistic invention mouse?More importantly, this new invention mouse was the one they had waited for after a long time of twists and turns.

Is this a bit of a coincidence?
Is it the force of fate?Or is it really just a coincidence?
Angel was ready to think about the distant river of fate, but the voice in his ear brought his thoughts back to reality from afar.

"Right? Right? You know that?"

Seeing Luigi's excited expression, Angel hesitated, coughed, and lowered his eyes: "It can be said... yes."

Luigi showed the color of "really".

No wonder Angel was very concerned about the Invention Mouse, which had no interior other than its appearance, but unexpectedly, it was here waiting for him.

"Yes, yes, this is the power of fate. At that time, I should have bought the invention mouse, only two crystals... But it is not too late, I will send a message to the parrot and ask him to buy it for me, and I will buy it when I leave. Go get it, too!"

Regardless of whether Angel wants to buy the Invention Mouse or not, Luigi is already determined to buy it at this time.

Because Angel was once arranged by the "Book of Kell", he is very vigilant about the coincidence of fate. For all the coincidences encountered in life, the first thing he thinks of is not "accident", but a kind of "accident". arrange".

But for Luigi, it was a beautiful accident, a gift of fate.

Going around and around, and finally meet.

It seems to be a kind of destiny.

So, Luigi decided to buy the Invention Mouse anyway.

Angel thought about it, but he didn't stop it... They're just two invention mice, and they shouldn't be able to make any big waves.However, just in case, you can take these two invention mice to see Dodoro later, and let Dodoro see if there is any interference of fate.

Luigi began to talk excitedly with Zigua about the price of Beamon, while on the other side, Laplace looked at Angel and asked doubtfully, "Can you see that there is a connection between Beamon and that invented mouse?"

Laplace is not as easy to fool as Luigi.

She always felt that Angel treated the golden-haired bear differently just to fool Luigi.

That golden-haired bear, no matter from the inside or the outside, in Laplace's view, has no redeeming qualities.

Because of this, Angor kept the Riddler status in front of Luigi before, in Laplace's view, it was a bit ridiculous.

But the current situation made Laplace confused again.

Ridiculous, is it really Angel?Or is it actually me who is ridiculous?

Facing Laplace's question, Angel shrugged and said, "I can't see the bond."

"Then you..." Laplace asked halfway, and suddenly didn't know how to ask.

Angel chuckled: "Fate is a very strange thing. From our point of view, it may be very confusing. But if we look at it from another point of view, maybe the appearance of the golden silk bear is actually for us to meet Beamon. Woolen cloth?"

Laplace: "You mean...that golden-haired bear can influence the power of destiny?"

Angel shook his head: "Perhaps it's not affection, but a kind of favor. Sometimes, the ignorant also has the happiness of the ignorant."

Angel's words were not being a riddle, but a sudden feeling.

This feeling, just like the parrot before, had already left, and Angel suddenly ran to communicate with Piluxiu businessman on a whim, wanting to get in touch with the golden silk bear at close range.

Although the result was not as expected, the impulsive impulse was somewhat similar to the sudden thought at this time.

Whether it is fate or not, don't worry about it now, in the end, Dodolo will tell him.

……

Luigi finally bought Beamon with five hundred crystals.

Although Pixi, Pierdan and Zigua all saw Beamon's specialness, they all kept silent on purpose.

The right to sell Beamon is in the chamber of commerce behind Zigua. The chamber of commerce didn't see the specialness of Beamon, and given a relatively cheap price, it sold it according to this price range.

The premium caused by "special" is not what they want to consider.

The chamber of commerce itself didn't consider it, who can be blamed?
Moreover, they didn't want to offend Luigi, so there was no need to talk to the chamber of commerce.

Beamon also seemed to know that he had been traded, and it sat silently next to the golden silk bear—it already knew it was an illusion—and looked at the sky outside the cage in some confusion.

Not being able to be the master of one's own freedom is an established destiny.

But why do you feel a little unwilling?

Listening to the noise outside talking about his future, Beamon slowly stood up and came to the edge of the cage. It clung to the steel cage and raised its small head.

Its eyes, devoid of any emotion, stared straight at the person closest to the cage.

Also, the person who was talking to it in its heart just now.

It didn't know who he was, but he... dissected his mind.Perhaps, he knows himself better and knows his inner desire better.

Behemoth itself was the focus at this time, and its movements naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Angel also saw Beamon looking at him.

He hesitated for a moment, and he didn't use the psychic belt or the spiritual power to talk, but said directly: "You still don't want to leave now?"

Bimon looked back at Zigua and the other Piluxiu with indifference in his eyes.

"I want to leave, but not now." Finally, Beamon spoke, his voice was as deep and hoarse as ever, and it didn't match its appearance at all.

Angel: "Is it because of...it?"

Angel pointed to the illusion that still existed in the rat cage.

Beamon nodded: "Yes, I want to leave with Nakobi."

"Nakbi?" Angel: "Its name is Nakobi?"

Beamon hesitated for a moment: "Nakebi is the name I named it, but it doesn't seem to like this name, and has never responded to me."

...Probably not because I don't like it, but because it's too complicated.Angel thought to himself.

"Nakfi, Naksu, Nakbi." Angel muttered softly, "Nake, what does it represent?"

Bimon lowered his head silently, without saying a word.

Angel didn't ask any further questions, but looked at Beamon: "Do you want us to find Nakobi and leave with him?"

Beamon raised his head, and Heidou's eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Yes."

Angel thought for a while: "All sacrifices will have a price. You should be able to recognize your own situation. With your current situation, let us help you. What price can you pay?"

Bimon lowered his head and said after a long time: "The only thing I can give is myself...the willing self."

(End of this chapter)