The Dragon King is weak and helpless but can eat [Interstellar]

This Villepin was forcibly pulled out of Shen Zhai's mental power by...

Now he is just a slightly chaotic mental body, without attack power, and may drift away and return to Shen Zhai's mental power at any time.

"My memory of this period is very vague, but I do know the Shen Zhai you mentioned." Villepin said, "The last clear memory stops at Cassande."

At that time, the three of them were still fighting to the death.

Normally speaking, things will be a little awkward.Villepin didn't care, and continued to boil milk beside the two of them calmly, saying, "Don't mind, I can accept my failure. Besides, I'm dead, so what else do you care about?"

Long Shiyu said: "But you boiled my last bottle of milk."

"It's just a bottle of milk," said Villepin, "I invite you to the circus."

After all, his spiritual power in the air turned into countless circus tickets, with familiar sentences still printed on them: Where do you want to go, death or bliss?

"This is not for food!" Long Shiyu was so angry that he slapped his tail, and was quickly caught out by the princess.

Shen Chaomu pressed him on the sofa and said, "So...every time you separate the spiritual power of the alien beast, will it appear directly by your side?"

"I don't know either." Long Shiyu's anger subsided a little, "Maybe it's because I came back from the space of the throne, so I brought them back together."

Shen Chaomu rubbed his eyebrows: "I can already imagine what kind of chaos it will be in the future." He paused, "Shen Zhai must have noticed this, but I don't know if this will completely deprive him of twin powers."

"I don't know." Long Shiyu picked up the apples on the table and began to gnaw, "He won't expose his weaknesses, so we need to bring back a few more strange beasts. Now we've started, and what's next The progress should be getting faster and faster."

"Well." Shen Chaomu said, "The day when we can confront him head-on should not be far away."

This evening should be an exciting enough night.

It was this Villepin who was obsessed with boiling milk with a monkey, who was really a giant light bulb—and the kind he didn't realize at all.Shen Chaomu quickly found a room next door to the newly opened hotel to live in.

When the door was opened the next day, Villepin had disappeared.

Long Shiyu said: "He has returned to the shadow, but after a while, we should be able to bring him back."

In the next few days, Mestan's airspace was occupied by starships, and no private spaceships were allowed to enter or leave-this was an unprecedented state of martial law. After all, in this era of many private ships, even with the most sophisticated monitoring equipment , It is almost impossible to completely eliminate private travel.

The alliance's method is extremely simple and rude, which is to arrange all the starships that can be called near Mestan.

The warships that have not entered the star port consume extremely high energy consumption, and the military radar is turned on at the highest energy consumption state all day long. The energy sources from neighboring energy planets and other places are almost supporting everything here.

All the elite members of the association, including Bai Yiyi and Uther, also came here.

After a few days, Yang Zhiming repaired the first mechanical bird with the new parts here.In several battle simulations, the mechanics of the Association confirmed that its combat system is very advanced, close to the dwarven spider-type defense robot.

When it flapped its wings for the first time, it drove out a group of nocturnal ghosts on the outskirts of the city with unprecedented efficiency.That day, Yang Zhiming was so happy that he patted its shell repeatedly, and laughed and said, "It's really a treasure, isn't it?!"

Song Qian smiled next to him and said, "If you want to change something, you are simply a fanatic."

"It's not the first day you know me." Yang Zhiming didn't take it seriously, "Don't you also hold a sniper rifle every day, so you have the nerve to talk about me."

"That's true," Song Qianqian shook her high ponytail, "One day, I will complete the most perfect sniping."

Li Jianchun next to her was always taciturn, concentrating on arranging her fan, which was as thin as a butterfly's wing.Yang Zhiming coughed a few more times, and the burning pain in his lungs told him that his time was running out.

On the second Wednesday, Shen Chaomu met Qin Shi.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the two bumped into each other in the aisle.Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, then he took the lead to look away and hurried past him.

Long Shiyu said while drinking yogurt: "So, what happened to you? I think Fang Qing and the others also knew Qin Shilai, but after that, he wrote the report document."

"There were a lot of disagreements in philosophy," Shen Chaomu said. "At the beginning, he was still with us, but later," he considered his tone, "we each gained some fame."

Compared to them, Qin Shi was just an ordinary hunter, and he couldn't keep up with them.This long period of inequality left too many distortions and eventually parted ways.

Shen Chaomu added: "Maybe I can't understand his mentality. After all, since I was born, I never had the idea of ​​'I'm inferior to others'. Anyway, it's a pity. After all, he talked to us at the beginning. It was really hit and miss."

"Oh." Long Shiyu took another big mouthful of yogurt, "That's something that can't be helped."

"About Qin Shi, I checked a little bit later. When I was in Xingdu that day, he took you to a bar with succubi. When the matter is over, I will report his behavior to the association. What will happen next? Such a punishment is out of my control." Shen Chaomu paused, "Maybe we have never been the same way."

Three days later, Shen Chaomu went out for an urgent matter.

When I came back, there was a faint smell of tea in the house.

The boiling water was gurgling and rolling, and the girl with the little crown stared at it intently.

Shen Chaomu: "...the one next to the stove has changed to another person this time, right?"

When Karen turned her head to see him, she swallowed nervously: "Shen, Mr. Shen, good evening."

Shen Chaomu rubbed his eyebrows: "...good evening."

She served Shen Chaomu and Long Shiyu each a cup of rose tea, and then read a book quietly beside them.After a while, she spoke again: "Can I ask, how is Mr. Augusta doing recently?"

"I don't know," Shen Chaomu turned a page to report, "he must still be busy with his criminal activities."

"Okay." Karen flicked her long golden hair, "He really...should still be with Shen Zhai." She hesitated for a moment, then stood up and lifted her skirt, curtseying, "Sorry to excuse me, I, I think I should have found him before returning to the shadows."

"This place is so big, how can you find it." Shen Chaomu said.

"I don't know, but I just feel that way." Karen had already started packing the tea bags, "After all, he still likes to drink rose tea at night, and then he won't be able to sleep."

Whether it's Villepin or Siren, this purely spiritual beast has no attack power at all.

Shen Chaomu also followed her.

The girl in a gorgeous dress put a small satchel on her back and opened the hotel door.Half a minute later, through the window of the room, Shen Chaomu saw her figure trotting into the distance, her long hair shining like the sun fluttering in the night.

Long Shiyu lost again in the fight against the landlord, rolled up the quilt and said, "Aren't you coming to bed yet, didn't you say you have to get up early tomorrow?"

"En." Shen Chaomu looked away, turned off the lights, and gave Long Shiyu another goodnight kiss on the bed—the kind of kiss that made the evil dragon dazed again, and his tail was limp, so he quickly retracted. in the quilt.

Shen Chaomu said with a smile: "But looking at them, it still feels strange."

"what?"

"It's just how peaceful these strange beasts are," Shen Chaomu said, "I never thought that we would have the same front one day."

Just as Long Shiyu was about to speak, he saw a small corner of the room light up.

It was a white and soft dumpling.

It struggled to jump in front of the two of them, the energy around it was running, the electronic equipment in the room responded, and the light bulb began to flicker faintly.

Long Shiyu held it up, listened to it mutter for a while, and then said: "It said... in the wasteland not far away, there will be a light rain soon."

So in the middle of the night, they boarded the aircraft to the wasteland.

The aircraft flew over the lights of the city, and passed the mechanical cemetery-there were all silent huge metals, silent in the darkness, without a single sound.After flying over a certain distance, and coming to a further distance, there is only an empty wasteland.

Clouds gathered overhead, only this time they weren't overcast.

Colors swirl and diffuse in it, like paint dripping into water.

Shen Chaomu stopped the aircraft.Long Shiyu took an umbrella.

Shen Chaomu laughed: "Why are you still holding an umbrella?"

"Let's take a look first, maybe it's not the light rain." Long Shiyu said, "If it is really the light rain, the clothes will definitely get wet, and it won't wash off after being stained with the color of the stars."

They moved forward side by side, to the depths of the wilderness.

Go forward.

What started to fall turned out to be just ordinary raindrops.

Holding an umbrella in one hand and holding the princess in the other hand, Long Shiyu walked on the empty wasteland.He's wearing a warm hoodie today, and the little white ball is tucked into his hat.

Everything is blurred in the distance, the sound of the rain is gradually getting louder, even the most dazzling city lights are hazy in the rain, the faint light circles are spinning and jumping in the humidity, it seems to be the sky that swims through the city like a dragon train.

Go forward.

The surrounding temperature was a bit low, and what they breathed was white air, and the cool wind with mist lifted their clothes, carrying the fresh smell of the wasteland - very similar to Long Shiyu's breath.

This atmosphere makes people feel at ease slowly.

Shen Chaomu asked: "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold, I said I'm a fire dragon."

Shen Chaomu couldn't help laughing at this familiar conversation, so he said in the same tone as before, "Isn't the fire dragon more afraid of the cold?"

Further forward, the raindrops fell on the umbrella surface.

After a certain moment, a faint light glowed on the ground.

Lavender, water red, pine and cypress green.

Steel blue, silver gray, rose gold.

Long Shiyu stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater dripping from the tip of the umbrella rib.

The shallow drop of rainwater rolled gently in his hand, and the colors slowly surged in it.

He said, "It's Guangyu."

The whole world has only the sound of rain, and this rain covered nearly a hundred kilometers.

Very large light rain.

It is the same as when he was born, which is also the origin of his name.

Long Shiyu said: "Try holding up a handful of rainwater, so that you can see the past."

However, the next second, Shen Chaomu took the umbrella in his hand and gently threw it aside.

This wilderness is no longer dark, but slightly lit up, darker than the day, more brilliant than the aurora, gentler than the undercurrent of Beien, it is the light of stars flying in the sky.

This is almost a dream scene, the stars fell from the sky to the side, whispering, gently telling the forgotten things.

The rain immediately soaked Shen Chaomu's white clothes, and countless colorful flowers bloomed.In the raindrops, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Long Shiyu.

Starlight shrouded his body, so he saw 900 years coming.