Fake hair balls as undercover

Hearing the local tyrant's declaration, Ai Er felt no wavering in his heart.He stared at Dre and found that Dre was serious.

Al had nothing to say. He felt that there was no possibility of continuing the conversation with Drey, so he turned to look at Moss and asked, "How long is Huaying?"

"He said he fell in love with Yegui." Drey was dissatisfied with Al's avoidance, and pulled his gaze back with one sentence, "After all, I have already bought the ruins."

So, when Yegui came to the Sutbera ruins, the Chuck had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time.With the help of Susanna, Moss arranged the largest area of ​​interference signals to ensure that when the mountain wall was excavated, the real situation would not be monitored by the Freedom Federation.

The first thing Huaying saw was Dre, and the Tumenti cub with a head protruding from his arms.

He was obviously very surprised and asked, "Dear Al, are you feeling well?"

"No." Del Rey explained, "Al stay like this, I can stop him from going crazy."

Hua Ying, who had been assigned by Al to stop the madness, felt that this was a better way than locking time, and it was gentle enough to satisfy him, but when Hua Ying looked at Al questioningly, the person who kept It starts with Tumonti, who is the size of a cub.

Huaying was able to read Al's embarrassment from such subtle movements, and he helped Al to cover up his emotions and said: "The fighting power of the dragon is really reassuring, thank you very much for your help."

In order to avoid more damage caused by releasing the engraving, only Huaying, Al, and Drey returned to the rock wall with the emblem. At this time, Drey saw Al's discovery with his own eyes.

He thought about seeing a hanging window and seeing a piece of light, but he didn't expect that everything would be so ordinary.

Except for the weeds and rocks, there is no difference between the footholds of every place in this mountain range, but this time, Al did not jump off, but stayed cautiously in Drey's arms, waiting for Huaying to release the imprint of time .

"There is indeed a breath of time." Huaying couldn't see Tumonti's emblem, but he could feel time. It was the imprint frozen in the mountain wall, blocking the most ferocious creatures, and any timing beast could find it from inside. To the target that Al wants to remove.

Tumenti rely on the emblem to indicate the purpose, while the Chronomon rely on the natural keen sense.

He turned his head to look at the white Tumenti, his light brown eyes widened, and nodded slightly in agreement.

"Do you want to unlock the engraving directly instead of digging the mountain first?" Drey's Yegui has four industrial machines ready, ready to start digging at any time.

When Huaying looked up at this small mountain, he felt that there was no need to go through such a lot of trouble. He said, "I think the creatures locked here by the time imprint have the ability to break through this mountain wall."

"Creature?" Drey frowned, and when Al jumped up in his arms, he held the falling little beast, "What is that?"

Huaying looked at Al in the vague breath of time, looked straight into those surprised eyes, and said truthfully, "It's your elder."

That should be Tumonti, who is older than Al. Time has locked his time, and he has been locked in the gap of this mountain.

He said: "I can't know the reason why he was locked here by the time stamp, but he must be in great pain."

Al struggled to jump out of Drey's arms, he walked up to Huaying, opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly fell silent.It is impossible for Huaying to know who it is based on the breath imprinted by time, and Al is even more afraid that the person under this is the person he imagined.

Cruel and extreme, the person who caused a huge shock to the entire Seablue Star, he shook his head and turned into a human form without any concealment.

Al squeezed the dragon ring on his wrist, hoping that this thing could suppress the fear rising in his heart.

"Huaying, you have to remember what I said." Al's words that he wanted to blurt several times turned into weak retellings in the end.

There is no overly complicated procedure for the timing beast to release the time imprint. For them, it is as simple as changing into a beast state.

However, Huaying still maintained her human form, and stood before the time imprint, which was the mark left by Tumenti, perhaps the last and next recorder of the library, who assisted a certain Tumenti to make the imprint.

When the faint light appeared on the tip of Huaying's hair, Al felt a powerful breath of the same kind, bloody and cruel, as if he felt it from Aya many years ago, which was unforgettable.

The mountain under his feet vibrated slightly, and something accompanied by the bloody breath was constantly trying to rush out.

Al frowned, staring intently at the short mountain in front of him with falling gravel, the peaceful breath belonging to the dragon ring climbed up his arm, suppressing the desire to transform.

Accompanied by a low and hoarse whistling sound, the dark brown Tumonti rushed out from the mountain wall. Al could see clearly that it was the culprit who killed human beings in Wei Liang's image, the figure he had never seen before. Monty.

"Hua Ying!" Al suddenly shouted.

After unlocking the time imprint, the Chronomon appears soft light again, and the light that cannot be noticed during the day has the unique aura of Chronomon.

Tumenti just woke up from time, and then slowly fell from the air, finally turning into a dark brown fluffy little beast, rolling down the hillside.

"I... I locked his time, and he will wake up in about an hour." Huaying panted a little, it was the first time he had dealt with a Tumenti who was full of violence outside of Seablue Star .

After Tumenti rushed out of the mountain wall, the aura of hatred was blocked by Huaying. Al's rationality, which he tried to control, was still awake. He bent down and picked up the dark brown Tumenti.

Tumenti covered in mud in Al's arms.Obviously, this is not Aia, this is the culprit that Wei Liang said, he has seen Tumenti from the video with his own eyes, but...

Al turned to Dre and said, "Dre, I might need an interrogation room."

Suddenly, the black-haired guy in front of him collapsed with his eyes closed.

The timing beast unlocking the time stamp should not interfere with any rare beasts, even dragons that have existed for tens of thousands of years should not be affected in any way.But when Dre clearly saw the faint light overflowing from the tip of Huaying's hair, he felt a headache.

It was exactly the same as when he used the time imprint to forcibly disguise himself as a cub.

It's over.The most terrifying result immediately appeared in Dre's mind-time is universal, once someone plucks that string, the whole time will vibrate together.

For a race that never likes to delve into the wonders of time imprinting and has no written inheritance, Dre's ability to comprehend the meaning of this sentence at this moment is already a flash of inspiration condensed from years of wisdom.

However, nothing works.

His headache continued to intensify. As a dragon, this is the second time he has encountered such a terrible state. It is the feeling of time passing around. Some melodies representing acceleration are reversed, and some pointers represent stop. Being moved, in the chaotic time and space, his imprint vibrates with time, and he will expose the hidden secret to Al again, and be forced to return to the appearance of a cub.At this moment, what he thought of was not narcolepsy or the pain caused by the imprint of time, but——

Al was going to be angry again.

After a long period of darkness and silence, Dre opened his eyes.He was standing, and in front of him was a young man walking from a distance.

An ordinary young man with short light brown hair and black eyes.

This is in a garden that Dre has never seen before. Perhaps it is not accurate to say that it is a garden, because this wide lawn is not limited by walls. If it is not for guarding against the humans in front of him, Dre will definitely look at it carefully. This area.

It's a pity that the man's gaze penetrated Dre all the time, and he walked forward slowly as if he didn't exist. When he passed by Dre, he suddenly shouted: "Al."

With such a simple pronunciation, Dre had no difficulty in distinguishing it. He turned around in surprise and saw a huge tree.

It was a giant tree whose top could not be seen. In the wide lawn, because of its existence, even the sky seemed low. The entire space was for its existence, and the redundant things were removed.

Under the tree, behind the naked, thick brown roots, a small patch of white emerged.

Fluffy, tiny, white Tumonti.

It was Al, but it was Al who was younger than the cubs Drey had seen.

Those light brown eyes were clear and bright with a faint light, which was closer to light gold than amber. He hid behind the tree roots that exposed the ground, as if guarding against this human being, and assumed a hostile posture.

"Al." The young man's voice became softer, as gentle as a child, "I was the one who spoke badly just now, but you shouldn't do anything to Di Nasen, he is just a weak spirit wolf."

"Aww!" The little white hairball took two steps back, refusing the young man's approach.

This weak call made Drey's eyes widen. It was indeed Al's voice. It was soft, harmless, and cute with rejection, as if a milk cat showed its claws to declare its combat power, which was as harmless as a threat.

In fact, the young man with short light brown hair thought so too. He stretched out his hands when Al was trying to back off, and caught the naughty Tumenti effortlessly.

Al made a continuous howling sound, staring at his short legs and rolling in the young man's arms, seeing Drey's anger rushing to his head, and he walked over abruptly.

It's a pity that he couldn't touch a single hair of Al.

For the young man, Dre's hand reaching out to snatch Al was like a breeze.He looked helplessly at Tumenti playing tricks in his arms, and stroked Al's down again and again, from the short-haired head, along the back, to Al's tail.

This action replaced by Dre would 100% irritate the little white beast. However, Dre saw jealously that Al was squinting and squinting in the arms of this man, and even looked at him. His hands crawled, demanding more touches.

Al enjoyed petting very much, and the young man couldn't help showing a helpless smile. His voice was very soft, and he showed a compromise attitude to communicate with the cub.He said, "I will continue to help you make the cradle, okay?"

"Oh." A soft response came from the mouth of the little beast, like the voice of a kitten.

The young man continued to caress Al, the white Tumenti turned over, and then, the sinful palm touched Al's pink belly in front of Drey!

Dre is pissed off!Such a scene is simply torture to his soul. He doesn't care whose memory it is, but the anger and jealousy in his heart can only be appeased by crazily stroking Al's fur!

However, Al's attitude towards him cannot be as submissive as he treated this young man in another 100 years.

Then Dre heard a chuckle.

The victor who caressed Al casually put Al on the ground cruelly, and even the little beast stared at him suspiciously with its light brown eyes.

"Tumonti's cradle needs a lot of branches, so let's pick the branches first, shall we?"

The two consecutive good or bad were both agreed by Al Ao.

So Dre was full of jealousy in a daze, looking at the harmonious and friendly scene in front of him, he was in a state of bursting at any time.

The cub was obviously the most active. Al jumped and ran under the tree with short legs. There was not a single leaf in this place, but there were many thin and broken branches.

Dre watched Al running to his feet, and couldn't help but want to pick up a branch for him, but he still couldn't touch anything when he reached out his hand.

And Al reached out his claws to fiddle with the branches on the ground, and easily picked it up.

"Let's apologize to the spirit wolf tonight." Looking at Al's figure, the young man said this time no longer a suggestion, "You apologize to Di Nasen, and I apologize to his father."

Such a clear division of labor made Al stop happily running back with a branch in his mouth. He paced slowly and hesitantly, looking up at the man in front of him.

Those black eyes were so serious that he had to nod his head in agreement.

Al put the selected branch under his feet, and let out a small groan of grievance, which was met with a smile of approval from the young man.

He knelt down and stroked Al's head, and the frustrated Tumonti enjoyed the touch.

"You need to grow up quickly, Al." He said, putting the branch on the ground in his palm, "Are you sure you want this branch?"

"Ow."

"Okay." The young man put the branch in his hand and picked up another one, "Do you want this branch?"

"Oh." Al shook his head.

The simple and pleasant behavior of picking up branches unfolded harmoniously in front of Drey, and this Lord Dark Emperor, who was already dizzy with anger and couldn't tell whether it was the effect of time imprinting or psychological effect, had surrendered to Al's cuteness.

It was the first time he had seen the real cub look. Dre had always disliked docile fluffy creatures, but such a docile Al had already filled his chest cavity.

Dre felt that he was going crazy with jealousy. An ordinary person could actually hug Al, and in that state of temper, gently stroke his fur and tail, and communicate with Al in a peaceful mood.

If he could make a sound, he would definitely shout: Who are you.

When he was immersed in the grief and jealousy in his heart, he felt a gentle touch under his feet, like falling leaves, but there were only branches under this tree, but not a single leaf.

He looked down and saw a white rabbit.It was a white rabbit with short round ears and slender fluff. Its slightly opened mouth did not make any sound, but Huaying's words appeared in Drey's mind.

It said: "Master Dark Emperor, it's time for you to come back."

Dre's headache didn't stop. When he first used time imprint on himself, he knew that this is not a good way to casually use it for leisure and entertainment. For dragons, time imprint is a kind of continuous The torture, for other rare beasts, will only be more painful.

When he opened his eyes and found the familiar iron-gray cabin ceiling, an impulse rose in his heart. He wanted to change this monotonous and boring color to white or green.

The white is as white as Al's fluff, and the green is as green as the towering tree.

Even in a short thought, he has already begun to plan to use fusion technology in the night rose on a large scale, covering the entire starship with artificial sky and grassland.

"Dre?" Al just watched Dre open his eyes and stared at the ceiling without saying a word, and finally couldn't help shouting.

Drey, who thought he was lying alone in the cabin, suddenly broke free from the loneliness of being alone. He didn't know why he ignored Al's breath, but when he turned his head, he could see the pair of amber light brown eyes. The dead souls began to dance.

What surprised him even more was the concern in those eyes.

His fainting shocked Al very much. For Long, the engraving of time should not have much impact. After all, Noka did not suffer any damage in the state where time stopped.

After a simple deduction, Al thought it was his fault.

Because the timing beast's removal of the imprint had an impact on the dragon, as the leader of this work, Al felt that he should be responsible for Dre's fainting.

After Dre woke up, those dark eyes kept staring at him, as if he was thinking. After a while, Dre asked in a low and dangerous voice: "He has light brown hair, black eyes, and he hugged you. That Who is the person?"

His tone was full of anger and another emotion Al didn't understand, which made him startled.Al didn't know why Dalley would suddenly ask this question. After all, apart from the murals on the Seablue Star Law City, there was no trace of that person anywhere.

He said, "Joe. That's Joe."

The shock on Al's face didn't disappear, he almost threw himself in front of Dre and asked, "Why did you see Joe, where are you..."

The excited words stopped abruptly, and Al's question was answered without Dre's voice.

He said: "...is it right in my memory?"

The Chronomon had an effect on the dragon, bringing Dre into Al's memory.Even though Al has never had such an experience, it is not impossible for the mysterious dragon to read memories from time.

"Yes. I saw Joe under a strange tree, and he was still holding you." Dre restrained the jealousy in his heart. The appearance of Al's cub was enough to show his age at that time. According to Tumenti's long future In terms of adulthood, Al, who was held in Joe's arms and stroked the fluff, may only be a few years old.

Childish and impulsive, letting others touch his hair can appease his resistance.

Al said in a low voice: "Joe is Ayrin's partner, and he has the right to raise Tumenti's cubs. Unfortunately, the human lifespan is too short."

Al's frustrated look made Drey want to touch it. In fact, when he did, those amber eyes showed surprise instead of rejection.

Al seldom talked about Joe with people. Neither Moss nor Susanna had ever seen that gentle human being. Their memory was just a strange text written in the library records.

For him, it is an irreplaceable relative.

Al felt the touch from the top of his head, as if he had gone back to the past and was gently comforted by Joe, he whispered: "Maybe, you are the only one who has seen Joe."

In the quiet cabin, Dre caressed Al's soft hair carefully and affectionately, as if he was stroking the fur of that little white animal. The warm current rising from the bottom of his heart was mixed with different emotions.

Before he could figure out what it was, the communicator rang.

That was the communication Moss sent to Al, and he said, "That Tumon reminded me."