I became a sun

But Joan of Arc on the side knew everything through the original scriptures. After hearing Lin Bai's words, Joan of Arc shook her head and said:

"No, there's something left in her body."

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Bai's palm, which was as abrupt and direct as Lin Bai's back then.

A stream of information was transmitted to Lin Bai from the point of contact between the two.

And Lin Bai's complexion changed from the doubt just now, to the astonishment that Joan of Arc suddenly grabbed the palm of his hand, and the Qingming that the message was transmitted, three complexions changed all at once in a short period of time.

"Hope in despair?"

Lin Bai sorted out the information in his mind, looked at the screen in front of him, and whispered softly.

The accident just now was not accidental but deliberate.

The guidance of fate, the choice of the filthy, that is a little bit of humanity that is about to disappear in their hearts.

It is also the reason that those filth will gather together and self-destruct.

They are grotesques formed by resentment, and they will live in pain and suffering throughout their lives. Self-destruction is the liberation of oneself.

They endowed Saya with a certain ability, which belonged to them, and this power might completely swallow Saya and assimilate them into filth.

But at the same time, it is also the power that can destroy them.

The seeds have been planted, as for whether Saya can use this power to fight against the filth, or will she be swallowed by the power of the filth.

Those self-destructive filth don't care about this, just like Lin Bai said.

This is hope in despair, or success or success.

"It seems that the tone of the extraordinary power of this world can be set."

Lin Bai turned his head and said to Joan of Arc in a slightly teasing tone.

And Joan shook her head with a smile without words, without any emotion, she looked at Saya whose skin was covered with black blood lines on the screen and murmured softly:

"This power is too dangerous."

"But the potential is huge, isn't it? Besides"

Lin Bai replied softly.

And it doesn't matter if you fail.

This kind of power is currently in Saya, so if there is any accident, Joan can easily erase the carrier of this power, and the power without the carrier will naturally dissipate completely like a rootless weed.

This is the power of the filth, and it is also the power against the filth. It can strengthen itself by devouring the filth.

But the more it devours, the easier it is to be swallowed back by the power of filth.

This kind of power Lin Bai named as virtualization

Saya is not aware of the changes in her body at this moment, except for the hideous black blood lines on her skin and the nausea from spitting out the sewage just now, she doesn't feel any discomfort.

Except for the black blood line on the neck, it doesn't have much effect on the face.

Instead, she felt that her condition was better than ever, and she was stronger than ever.

Strange though.

"how do you feel?"

Qi Ya stuttered slightly and asked Saya with the strange accent.

But it is already the biggest improvement. During the few months of talking with Saya, Qiya's vocabulary has been greatly improved, and his behavior is more human-like.

If it was Qi Ya a few months ago, he would probably be licking Saya with his tongue like a wolf at this time.

In fact, there is no need to look at it here.

Saya, who has the power of filth, is almost invincible in this world.

Therefore, there will be no novel plots with twists and turns, but a complete Long Aotian.

Lin Bai signaled to Bai Bing, who had been standing behind them, to turn off the projection.

And took out two tablet computers from the original text, handed one of them to her under Joan's puzzled gaze, and said with a slight raise of the corner of his mouth

"Have you ever played Hearthstone?"

Chapter 45: Surprise

Baibing can easily hack into these two computers and set up a small local area network serving only two people.

So if Lin Bai wants to play some online games, it is actually very simple, that is, there may be only the two of them in the server, but if Lin Bai wants to, he can also let Bai Bing add plural AI.

This kind of AI uses Baibing as the main brain to deduce the thinking mode, which is exactly the same as the behavior mode of normal human beings. It even kicks you out when you play cf so well.

White ice is really easy to use.

In addition to Hearthstone, Lin Bai's computer has a lot of games installed.

Judging by the energy of the two of them at the moment, it's no problem for them to spend the past few years playing without sleep.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

After Lin Bai and Joan of Arc worked together to kill a Miejulong, the time was infinitely approaching the ten-year deadline agreed on that day without knowing it.

However, Lin Bai still couldn't see the shadow of Saya and the others.

Turning her head to look at Joan with a little doubt, Joan smiled mysteriously and signaled Bai Bing to project the situation of Saya and the others at the moment again.

Looking from that screen under Lin Bai's suspicious eyes, the doubt on his face gradually turned into interest and admiration.

Saya and Qi Ya have grown up now.

Qi Ya became strong and handsome, unlike most red-faced strong men with beards and messy faces in this world.

He is more fit, and in this cold winter, his upper body is bare, with a circle of wolf teeth hanging around his neck, and his long silver hair like a white wolf hangs down to his waist.

It's not the kind of soft long hair, it's a bit like a lion's, full of wildness and domineering arrogance.

Saya, on the other hand, is cute and lovely, with big watery eyes, freckles on her face, brown hair and two braids hanging down her chest, and she wears thick clothes, covering most of the black lines on her body .

What he was referring to was that Saya's belly was slightly swollen at the moment, and it seemed that she had been pregnant for several months.

And behind them.