The daily vest cannot be dropped

Why did Tang Guangyu think those were prophetic dreams?

Because even though the background of the dream is very blurry, and the close-up lens is always frozen on the blood, he can still recognize the Chinese written on the background, and those people with terrified faces are his compatriots.

After he woke up, he checked the information on this aspect, but he never found the incident that happened.

He was still wondering, how did so many powerful monsters emerge all at once, and even conspired about whether it was the result of Ark's laborious experiments.

As a result, tell him now that those guys are also from another world? ?

Tang Guangyu only felt a burst of fire rushing straight to the sky, and even such a strange and dreamy scene couldn't make him have any positive emotions.

He took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and re-examined the scene with another mentality, and found more clues as expected.

He also dreamed of the girl holding the big book and talking to the young man with tears in her eyes.In the dream, she was also holding the book, but the book landed on someone else's head. The mysterious book, with bits and pieces of light, suddenly bloomed into blood-colored flowers, leaving a considerable shadow on Tang Guangyu.

Will the rest of the more powerful guys in the dream appear here?

Tang Guangyu vaguely remembered that there was also a crane with blood-colored eyes on its wings. Thinking about it now, it might also be a fantasy species.

A group of people in front suddenly burst into cheers, attracting everyone's attention.

Tang Guangyu heard the soft voices of the flower fairies talking about beauty around them.

"Those grown-ups are telling stories again, and I really want to hear them."

"No, no, we have the strength to listen, I'm afraid we will be locked in a storybook."

"Master Ye hasn't come yet, so let's listen secretly, so we shouldn't be found out?"

"I want to go to you, anyway, I won't go..."

Tang Guangyu raised his eyebrows. What does it mean to be imprisoned in a book if you are not strong enough to listen to people telling stories?Who is that Lord Ye?

So what kind of strength is he?

Tang Guangyu felt that he shouldn't be so reckless, but his footsteps involuntarily began to move over there, to a position where he could barely hear the voices of the crowd.

Some nervous emotions spread, making him hold his breath subconsciously.

It was only when we got closer that we realized that among the group of people sitting together, everyone's looks are good enough to make their debut on the earth. The concentration of handsome men and beautiful women made Tang Guangyu himself feel a little Dazzled.

They all hold a lantern in their hands, there are big and small, long and short, none of them are repeated, but they all look very delicate, dotted with glowing blue fire, but there is no phenomenon of falling and extinguishing due to their random movements.

A girl sitting against the wall said, "What's the point of telling stories you've heard before, why don't you tell me about the big things that are going to happen recently!"

The moment Tang Guangyu heard her say it, he couldn't help uttering a dirty word in his heart. The tone of the girl's speech was particularly weird, a bit like old English mixed with other dialects, and the speed of speaking was so fast that he wanted to listen to it. It is very difficult to understand.

Fortunately, they were all more polite, and others would not interrupt when one was talking, which gave Tang Guangyu a lot of time to react.

"An important event that will happen recently?" The young man in white next to the girl said lazily, "Is there any other important event, isn't it that the next prince of the Qilia Empire is going to visit Gensokyo?"

"They should be here tonight!"

"I heard that I will bring a lot of followers with me this time. If I have good qualifications, I may stay in Gensokyo to study."

"Hey, everyone puts us here, regardless of whether our ability is up to the minimum standard."

"Eh—Don't tell me, the Slin family has really produced a genius. I heard it's called Tar Slin. The talent for divination is the only one in the world. I think patriarch Ye might keep him."

"Come on... The patriarch is already busy enough."

"But in fact, everyone knows that the patriarch likes to pick up weird creatures."

One of them hit the nail on the head and made everyone silent for a moment, but quickly changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

"Hahaha, let's see what to eat today, after all, it's a rare celebration..."

Sometimes it is really difficult for people to control their emotions, especially when there is nowhere to vent their anger and there are people telling jokes next to them.

Tang Guangyu lost his temper when he was angry, and now he has no ability to rush over to ask why they are going to the earth to destroy, and it is impossible to expose his existence.

You must know that although others cannot hear him or see others, he still has the ability to touch objects. Everyone in this place has special abilities. Unexpected.

Therefore, Tang Guangyu listened to the people in this circle with the mentality of eating melons, and barely pieced together the incident.

Now this time is half a month after he met Linta, Gensokyo has a celebration today.In the evening, Linta will come to Gensokyo with His Royal Highness Angus of the Qilia Empire, and may stay here to learn some abilities.

And the Patriarch Ye they are talking about is probably the Master Ye that the group of flower fairies are talking about. He seems to have a lot of power, and I don't know if he can meet him at night.

Tang Guangyu moved slowly to the little girl holding the book again, and immediately heard her sharp and irritable voice: "I don't care what you want to do, don't stop me from looking for Brother Ye!"

"No, you are the book spirit who is in charge of recording tonight. Where can I find someone if you run away?" The young man said with a bitter face, "Stop making trouble, Mr. Ye will definitely come tonight."

When Tang Guangyu heard the young man's words, he knew that the little girl was going to explode.

For this kind of grumpy and rebellious girl, the word "don't make trouble" is like a remote control, as soon as it is said, it can "bong" explode.

Sure enough, the little girl holding the notebook stepped on the young man's shoe in anger, and said angrily, "I don't care!"

She turned around and wanted to run out. The young man bared his teeth and wanted to catch her, but he was in vain.

Tang Guangyu looked at the speed at which the little girl dodged casually, and he knew that she would have a C-level level in this world.

The world feels so dangerous!

Tang Guangyu felt overwhelmed when he thought about the scene where supernatural beings were everywhere.

The little girl was very proud after dodging, she turned her head and made a face at the young man: "Slightly slightly."

She jumped and rushed out, and she was about to run out of the auditorium. The next second, a crisp flute sound made her freeze in place, and even her neatly tied ponytails kept rising. radian.

The little girl's face was slumped, and she said bitterly: "Brother Wen..."

The young man raised his hand to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and said in a high voice with his back behind his back, "Thank you, Mr. Wen!"

"It's very noisy." The young man who was playing the flute yawned, with a bored expression on his face, "Just do what you have to do."

As soon as the words were finished, the little girl staggered suddenly, and could move again. She hugged the book aggrievedly, found a chair in a corner, and sulked against the corner.

The young man never looked back, and moved a stool to sit in the corner. It looked like the two of them were facing the wall together.

Tang Guangyu heard the little flower fairies complain again.

"Why did Master Wen come out today?"

"I heard that the prince of the Qilia Empire is very good-looking..."

"Understand in seconds."

"By the way, who is that man? Why can he sit with Mr. Shu?" A little flower fairy quietly pointed at the young man sitting next to the little girl and chatting with her, "He doesn't seem to be from the Qiling clan."

Another little flower fairy tapped her on the head: "You are so stupid, of course there are only a few from the native races of our fantasy land, just exclude them."

No. [-] Xiao Huaxian complained: "But he is quite sensible, and he knows not to turn around and talk to Mr. Wen."

Xiao Huaxian who kept asking questions was stunned again: "Why? It's impolite not to turn your head."

"Why do you think Mr. Wen has been sitting here for so long and hasn't left yet? Naturally, it's because the Qingxingdeng clan is having a story meeting in the hall today." Little Flower Fairy No. Alright, otherwise, Master Wen wouldn't have arrived early for the previous celebrations!"

"This man looks so-so, Mr. Wen doesn't like to look at his face, so it's better not to turn his head."

"Why do you understand so well?"

"Hmm... because I also tried to apply for Master Wen's attendant." No. [-] Xiao Huaxian said a little dejectedly, "It seems that I am not good-looking enough."

Tang Guangyu unconsciously picked his nails, and he soon realized that the "Master Wen" these people were talking about was the big devil he had seen in his dream.

Just a single sound from that white jade flute can catch the little girl across half of the hall.If this strength is put into reality, the operation in the dream is completely achievable.

But why!

Looking at their current scene, there is no reason why they would leave their homes and go to the earth to wreak havoc?

If it is for expansion, then his dreams cannot be so one-sided every time, at least the sense of crisis brought by spiritual perception will be much higher.

Tang Guangyu once followed the "Ark" research team in Antarctica to get back the button-shaped mysterious device. He had a precognitive dream the day before, dreaming about what level of weirdness he would encounter when he went there, and the weird skills had all been experienced. In the eyes.

He relied on this to lead a team of members to escape unscathed.

This also further tested the detailed level of Tang Guangyu's prediction, which is related to the dangers he may encounter.

If this world collectively invaded the earth, it is impossible for Tang Guangyu not to feel the fart.

So... how did this Lord Wen end up on Earth?And Linta...

Tang Guangyu touched the pendulum in his pocket.Before the illusion changed, Xiao Linta said something like "be careful after a year". Could it be related to that?

The more Tang Guangyu thought about it, the more confused he became, and he even began to suspect that this was not an illusion.

If it's an illusion, then what's the use of bringing the information in this pendulum?If it's not an illusion, then what is his role here?

"I'm afraid it's not a day's class. I hope I won't be expelled when I go back..." Tang Guangyu muttered softly, "Linta, Linta, did you give it to me on purpose?"

"Hey, why do I feel like I heard something talking?" Xiao Huaxian next to him suddenly called out, "It seems to be a man!"

Tang Guangyu covered his mouth in fright.

The little flower next to her said: "Don't be surprised, come and see the nail polish I just painted..."

Cough, can he be heard now?

Then after a while, will anyone be able to see him...

Thinking of this possibility, Tang Guangyu didn't dare to stand still, he wanted to find more clues.

He walked softly through the crowd of elves, the soft cloudy ground well hiding the sound of his footsteps.

He walked quietly around the hall, through the side door to the corridor.

Because he entered in a hurry, Tang Guangyu did not pay attention to the specific structure of the white hall made of clouds. Now it seems that there is a hall in the middle, with two side doors connected to the stairs, and there are countless rooms climbing up, all of which are white. The door, at a glance, is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Tang Guangyu was a little confused, he didn't know where he should go first.

He walked casually, climbed up the soft ladder, and planned to order troops to order a room.

However, before entering the room, he carefully sorted out the information he had received.

Thanks to Hua Guo for his exam-oriented education, he has a particularly high skill in taking notes and summarizing.

First of all, there is a lot of information from the lobby.

The group of handsome men and beauties who gathered together and told stories with the lamps were the so-called "Qingxingdeng" clan. Lin Ta had mentioned to him that this race is the strongest in Gensokyo. Each has its own abilities and is very united. .

There are not many original races in Gensokyo, apart from Qingxingdeng and the flower fairies, there is also a race called Qi Ling. The little girl holding the book and the person holding the flute are both from that race, and their status is very high.

Others who are busy arranging things and arranging their clothes are some talented people who came from the bottom to chase their dreams.

Tang Guangyu felt inexplicably that this was like a novel about cultivating immortals that he had read before. A bunch of people squeezed their heads to enter the immortal gate. There was a strict system and a lot of requirements.

However, Gensokyo seems to have fewer rules. Although those little flower fairies respect people of other races, they don't feel awe, and they can boldly discuss face to face.

Qing Xingdeng and others treat people of his ethnic group...

Tang Guangyu thought, if Linta came here, it would be easy to stay in Gensokyo with his talent, and this place is relatively isolated from the outside world at first glance. What happened a year later, if only changes in Gensokyo... Does he have a chance to do something now.

So his goal now is: [-]. Find Xiao Linta and follow him to find the truth. It is best to let him go back to class as soon as he can solve it; [-]. It is best to prevent everything from happening. Master Wen" and those people went to the earth to do things.

Tang Guangyu took a deep breath, and chose the door by instinct, intending to sneak in to find clues.

But before he could figure out how to open the white door without a handle, the door snapped and was pulled open from the inside.

The one who came out was a boy, wearing a snow-white gown, his long hair of the same color was loosely tied up with a belt, and the small horns on his head showed that he was also a member of the phantasy species.

His eyes are a beautiful blue, like a cloudless afternoon sky...

Tang Guangyu met his gaze, was stunned by the extraordinarily beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him moved faster than him, like a mouse seeing a cat, panic flashed across his face, he took a step back, and closed the door with a bang.

Tang Guangyu: ...he looks so scary?

No, could this boy see him? !

Tang Guangyu instantly became nervous. Although he was said to be a supernatural being, his supernatural powers had no attack power at all, and he was walking around in pajamas. If people in Gensokyo found out, he might be directly sent away in a physical sense. let's go

Unexpectedly, the next second, the door in front of him opened again, the boy's eyes were full of nervousness and uneasiness, he whispered: "You come in first!"

Tang Guangyu followed in with kindness, and asked bluntly, "You can see me."

"What are you talking about?" the boy asked suspiciously.

Only then did Tang Guangyu realize that he just spoke in Chinese, and this world is obviously closer to Western Fantasy, and English is more popular.

He quickly switched languages ​​and asked again.

"I can see it." The boy lowered his head, unconsciously picking at the bandage on his arm, looking extremely nervous.

Tang Guangyu felt that his temperament was a bit like Lin Ta in the future.

This room doesn't look big, but it has everything. Tang Guangyu can feel that most of the items have energy fluctuations. Regardless of their purpose, they are all supernatural props.

But to let a stranger in so familiarly, this child looks a little innocent...

Tang Guangyu looked at this boy who was at most twelve or thirteen years old, and his thoughts went astray in a strange way.

It's just... what should he say?

Tang Guangyu's thoughts froze for a moment, and he said dryly, "What's your name?"

"Underworld."

"Where is this?"

"Fantasy Town."

Tang Guangyu: ...

Help, he didn't even know what to say when this topic ended.

The air became more awkward for a while, and Ming Yuan seemed to feel that he couldn't go on like this. He held back for a long time, his face was almost red, and then he said slowly: "Did you come from here?"

Tang Guangyu thought for a while, if he is an aborigine, it is impossible for him to come from Gensokyo.

Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "Are you from father's side?"

Tang Guangyu let out an "ah" and finally figured out that the child probably recognized him as someone from the other party when he was let in.

There is no way to lie about this matter, he shook his head: "I just entered by mistake, do you know about tonight's celebration?"

Mingyuan let out an "oh" in disappointment, but still answered obediently: "The annual celebration of Gensokyo celebrates the birth of Phantasia."

Tang Guangyu saw his attitude of having nothing to do with himself, and couldn't help asking: "Then you won't participate?"

"I'm not a fantasy species." Mingyuan said calmly, "I can't go."

"But the horns on your head...?"

Ming Yuan touched his head: "It was inherited from my mother, but my father is human."

This brought up the matter related to the mixed race. Tang Guangyu didn't want to poke the sore foot of this simple child, so he quickly changed the subject: "I'm very curious about Gensokyo, can you tell me about the things here?"

Mingyuan pointed nervously at the flower-shaped chair: "Sit over there and talk slowly."

He poured Tang Guangyu a cup of tea and apologized first: "I, I usually don't know how to talk to outsiders...don't mind me!"

Holding the tea in his hand, Tang Guangyu said sincerely, "I think what you said is very good."

At least compared to Lin Ta who pays attention to his own emotional control when talking to him, and basically does not reveal too much personal emotion, Mingyuan is simply a blank sheet of paper.

When talking to Lin Ta, Tang Guangyu had to think carefully before writing, but facing the divination genius, he couldn't hide his origin and thoughts at all.

Tang Guangyu felt that Lin Ta, who was in his teens, was much more difficult than him as an adult...

Mingyuan is better, he can ask many questions on his own initiative!

Mingyuan said: "I don't know much about Gensokyo, because I rarely go out."

He was a little disappointed and said: "They don't want to see me."

Tang Guangyu comforted: "It's okay, you should be able to leave if you have the opportunity, right? You can consider going down and have a look."

Rather than living in an unfriendly environment, it is better to change places.

Ming Yuan shook his head firmly: "No, I want to follow Lord Ye."

"Master Ye?" Tang Guangyu didn't know how many times he had heard this name, and people basically mentioned him along the way.

Mingyuan's pale face turned red, he took a sip from the teacup in a disguised manner: "Yes, I have already sworn to follow Master Ye forever, since he chose to stay in Gensokyo, then I will not leave either."

Tang Guangyu let out an "oh", he didn't understand why some people entrusted their fate to other people's hands, but in this age that seemed so long ago, following the monarch and leader seemed to be the norm.

But it's not a big deal depending on personal preference.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, which seemed to be some kind of scented tea, with a faint fragrance in the mouth, mixed with a sweet taste.

Not only that, he even felt that his tired spirit seemed to be charged, and even his soul was in order.

The taste is really super good!

While drinking tea, Tang Guangyu asked casually, "Can you tell me about Master Ye?"

When Ming Yuan mentioned this, his emotions rose a lot. He said, "Lord Ye, his full name is Ye Tingshen..."

"Pfft, cough, cough." Tang Guangyu covered his mouth and coughed violently while holding the teacup. The tea wetted his gray pajamas, but he didn't care about it at all.

Ming Yuan stood up helplessly, wanting to help him: "Are you okay..."

Tang Guangyu grabbed his sleeve, with a suffocated and terrified expression on his face: "You're saying it again, what's Master Ye's name?"

"Ye, Ye Tingshen?"

Tang Guangyu choked up.

Help, that man who looks evil, speaks viciously, and even wants to abduct him is also called Ye Tingshen!