[Quick Transmigration] I sleep for 100 years

"Buzzing."

The energy magnetic field in the wormhole is extremely unstable, but the workers with the largest number and the lowest IQ among the Zerg don't care about it. The order they received is to destroy the black mecha in front of them with all their strength.

Before he had time to explain to the voice in his head, Caesar subconsciously released his mental power to simply and rudely destroy the consciousness of the workers behind him who were attacking him.

Those worker insects paused for a while, and then stopped. The silver mech seemed to have been negotiated, and then moved to harvest the lives of these worker insects.The two of them had a tacit understanding during the whole process, and it took no more than 1 second.

[…] That voice.

The moment it was spit out by the wormhole, the silver mecha stepped on the corpse of a worker insect, borrowed the momentum of the reaction force to adjust its posture in the air, protected the black mecha in its arms and rolled on the ground. Landed safely after the circle.

Caesar sat in the driver's seat, his posture was no longer as tall and tough as before, his whole body was almost limp on the seat, with one hand resting on his forehead, with a look of lovelessness.

"How do you feel?" Lancer Shewhart's face flashed in the team channel of the black mech. Looking at Xin Xiangdi like this, he didn't show the slightest surprised expression, but smiled happily, "Dear .”

"It feels really bad," Caesar said.

Lancer Shewhart laughed lowly. He naturally knew what bad thing Caesar was referring to. A person who takes sleep as his career penetrates into the body of a workaholic who hates to sleep. This contrast is enough to make Caesar feel bad.

He comforted: "I have wronged you."

Caesar nodded dispensably, and when the mecha detected that the outside air was suitable for human survival, he turned off the mecha, opened the door of the driver's seat, and jumped out of the mecha.

Intellectual Brain can't display the coordinates here. Either this is not a region with an abnormal magnetic field, or it may be a place that the alliance has not yet discovered.

Just in case, the mecha's energy can still be saved as much as possible.

Covering his mouth with his hand and yawning, Caesar looked at Lancer Shewhart who came out of the silver mecha: "Fan Qing."

"It's me, dear." Si Fanqing, who was wearing the shell of Lancer Shewhart, a native of this world, replied slightly.

Oh, although he could tell who was behind this shell at a glance, but Caesar thought, even if he didn't remember it at the moment, just by calling him dear one by one, he would probably be able to recover his memory immediately.

"You look quite young." Caesar circled around Si Fanqing and commented.

"A child with no hair at all is not very attractive." Si Fanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Caesar looked at his disapproving expression, knowing that he was secretly jealous, he said lightly: "I think a child with no hair yet has some charm."

Looking at Si Fanqing whose face was faintly dark, Caesar added the second half of the sentence unhurriedly: "Although I didn't have an impression of him at first, this person spent three lifetimes telling me what love is, and I like it very much. And cherish every moment with him.”

Si Fanqing's face turned from cloudy to sunny, he looked at his lover with a sly gleam in his eyes, and sighed, "You..."

He knew that Caesar would definitely not fall in love with someone else, and was just making a simple comment, but Si Fanqing couldn't help but wonder if Caesar's favorite type was Xiao Xianrou?

Well, the word "little fresh meat" was taught to him by the main god, and I don't know which world's buzzword it is from. By the way, the main god also complained that he is an old bacon, and Caesar is even more old bacon among old bacon.

Because if calculated by age, Si Fanqing's age is not enough to look at in front of Caesar, and I am afraid that he really belongs to a child who has not even grown up.

Although just judging from the appearance, everyone would think that Si Fanqing was the older one.

Because of their ancestry, when Westerners and Easterners of the same age stand together, the Orientals generally look petite and young.Although Si Fanqing is a mixed blood vampire, and his appearance is one of the best even among the three generations, his appearance still belongs to the precocious series.

Si Fanqing never paid attention to age before. Age is meaningless to blood races like them who want to live forever as long as they don't die. After being with Caesar, he even thinks about it because he looks more mature than Caesar. And an inexplicable sense of pride.

"But I still get used to your original appearance." Although the person in front of me also has black hair and red eyes, and the soul is also the one I love, but it is not impossible to return to the real body, and it is always strange to wear someone else's shell .

"me too."

[Have you finished talking about the old days? 】The voice in Caesar's head spoke out.

【No. ] Nishizawa answered in seconds.

【…】

Caesar cleared his throat, stopped teasing the voice inside him, and asked Si Fanqing, "Is he awake?"

This question was asked inexplicably, but Si Fanqing knew who the so-called "he" was referring to very tacitly. He poked another soul in his body, and after receiving a response, he said: "Awake."

"You explain?" He fought continuously for seven days and seven nights. Although his body and consciousness were still able to hold on, Caesar was definitely not diligent if he could be lazy.

Si Fanqing nodded.

Caesar handed over the control of his body to the real Xin Xiangdi, and rested in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since both of you are awake, it's time to speak clearly at once. If you don't understand anything, you can ask questions after I finish speaking." Si Fanqing glanced at Xin Xiangdi who stood upright immediately, and said.

"You should have guessed that neither he nor I are from this world. The world is created by the world consciousness. In layman's terms, the world consciousness is the God of Creation. Our identity is the defender, and our duty is to help the God of Creation to investigate the world. to correct the wrong direction of the world."

"The Creator God of your world lost contact with us. We came to investigate the reason, but there was a change when we entered the world. Originally, we were supposed to enter the world with our bodies and souls, but our bodies were isolated by the world, and only our souls entered this world. Realm, possessing you."

"Although we lost our memory due to the suppression of this world, our soul consciousness is much stronger than yours, so we unintentionally suppressed your consciousness, that is, the control of the body is now in our hands."

What Si Fanqing didn't say was that the memories of these two people were completely exposed in front of their overwhelming power. It can be said that before they recovered their memories, they believed that they were the real masters of this body, and their every move was according to the rules. Acting according to the characters and habits of these two people.

Although he and Caesar had long been familiar with every part of each other's souls, and their own consciousness and power began to gradually wake up after meeting, causing their behavior to deviate from the past, but because of the reasons mentioned above, no one doubted them .

Originally, at this speed, it would take about a month for them to fully remember, but the stimulation of seeing Caesar disappearing and the strange magnetic field in the wormhole made them recover their memories now.

Judging from the results alone, the appearance of wormholes is a good thing.

It's just that they don't know where this place is at all now. Although his and Caesar's memories have recovered, the soul power they can use, which is called spiritual power in this world, is not even one-tenth of their strength.

Not to mention other abilities that have not been recognized by the laws of this world and thus have been completely suppressed.

Although the power to tear the barriers of space can be used, it is not the best way to leave this world rashly when you don't know what is going on with this world consciousness.

After listening to Si Fanqing's explanation, Xin Xiangdi was silent for a while and said, "I never believed in God."

He is atheist, but the person in front of him and the person inside him have broken his cognition, and it turns out that there really is a creator god.

"Is everything about us controlled by God?" Si Fanqing suddenly changed his tone, his voice seemed calm without any ups and downs, but his whole body was trembling with anger. This is the real master of this body, Lancer Shew Hart.

"I don't think so." It was Xin Xiangdi who answered the question.

Xin Xiangdi calmly analyzed Si Fanqing's words, and said: "The God of Creation should only have created this world and guided it to a correct future. As for controlling everything about us, I think this is unrealistic. .”

Chuangshi God can give them life and resources, but he should not have the ability to control the environment and thinking of every life in this world.Taking a step back, even if Chuangshi Shen possessed this power, he probably wouldn't do it. After all, doing so would go against the original intention of giving them life.

What Chuangshishen wants is by no means a puppet world.

Si Fanqing regained control of his body. He glanced at Xin Xiangdi appreciatively, and said, "That's right, the God of Creation is only responsible for the general direction of the world line."

The world consciousness will carefully select people who he thinks can make the world line develop towards a better future, that is, the world darling or the protagonist. In most cases, they just observe the protagonist silently and do not interfere with any actions of the protagonist, but if the protagonist Their abilities are not enough to promote the development of the world line. They will help them a little bit, but they will never manipulate them.

The former is like their last mission world, if that charming eye was independently derived by Luo Anqing, the world consciousness would not interfere at all, and the typical example of the latter is his source world, because Ivan Ruth’s ability is too weak, crying bag Give him a lovable halo, the effect of this halo is only to make Ivan Ruth suffer less before he and Samuel Masefield have a positive result, although the halo later mutated into a glamorous halo, Mess up the world.

"You just said that the reason you came here is that the God of Creation lost contact with you. What happened?" Xin Xiangdi asked the most important question, "Has the direction of the world line deviated?"

Si Fanqing looked at him regretfully: "This is exactly what we also want to know."

They do not feel the presence of world consciousness.

The author has something to say: "Christmas in the Grave"

Jun Mowu glanced at the woman carrying the broken box, and said regretfully, "I'm afraid there is no one here who is destined for you."

The monster licked its paw, and echoed: "Everyone is a companion, or a child who has not enlightened, no one will let you fight back."

Yingxue blinked her eyes, she is a white cherry tree demon who has just transformed recently, and there are still many things she doesn't understand: "What is a counterattack?"

Hei Yu glanced enviously at her white hair, white eyes and white clothes, and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't ask so many children, you will know when you should understand... Actually, I also have a dream of counterattack."

Naturally, Lang Guigui tried his best to support his own little monster: "Look, there is no one who is destined for you here, but can you give us your golden box, it is so shiny and beautiful."

"Hey, can I give it to you? I like that silver box too." Yue Ying stared at her starry eyes.

Sansan was a little puzzled: "Why not gold, silver is not as good-looking as gold."

Ziluo was not convinced: "I think silver looks better than gold."

"gold."

"silver."

"gold!"

"silver!"

Seeing that the two groups of gold and silver were about to fight, Shoushen, who had been silent for a long time and had a dream that was too far away, finally couldn't help but burst out: "I just want to find someone to spend Christmas with me!"

Li Shang, who was in the middle of a war of words and who was about to roll up his sleeves to end, was stunned: "Hey, isn't it a counterattack?"

He froze and stopped his figure, but the wild goose opposite him didn't stop his movements and left paw prints on his face.

The two brothers from South to North giggled when they saw this scene, and said in unison: "What an idiot."