How to beat a white flower

There are corridors like this in every hotel.

The long, narrow, soft crimson carpet can absorb excess sound, and there are wall lamps integrating decoration and lighting on the wall. Unfortunately, the gaudy appearance limits its lighting ability, and the air will be filled with the fragrance of the hotel The taste always reminds you what kind of service is provided here.

Now Sera and Bailan are walking in such a corridor.

The blond hair that was coiled up during the meal was not let down.So from Bai Lan's perspective, he could see a section of fair neck, which was exposed defenselessly.

Sierra has a cold smell that is different from the hotel's fragrance, like metal that has been left overnight in the cold winter, or a sherry barrel that has precipitated spicy wine. It doesn't sound like a girl would smell, but it is unexpected suits her well.

"How long are you going to stay in Germany?"

Naturally grasping Sera's hand hanging by her side, Bai Lan bowed slightly to ask.

"Theoretically, it's a week..." Sierra's golden eyelashes fluttered once, "Did you forget?"

"I just wanted to double check."

"Because I don't want to be left behind by Sera."

The young man who came here by himself smiled, but showed the emotion of a puppy on the side of the road.

Sela raised her head, and was facing those violet eyes, her eyes moved slightly.

They were passing a deserted corner, and a little shadow could hide a lot.

Bai Lan lowered her head, turned her face slightly, and approached.

But before touching it, it was stopped by a slender finger.

"why?"

This time I was really aggrieved.

Serra couldn't say why, but she just didn't want to.

However, in the next second, she couldn't help but widen her eyes—Bai Lan actually bit her fingertips, her canine teeth sank slightly into the skin, and she moved it up and down twice as if to vent her anger, but the instigator actually laughed.

"That's only fair—"

How is this fair?Sera Gujing's expressionless expression was a bit broken, but it only made the guy who was close at hand even more emotional.

"Smells like cookies, very sweet."

Her fingertips were slightly wet, and a blush appeared on her face. She couldn't tell whether it was shyness or anger. What was even worse was that after Bailan did this, she didn't give Sierra a chance to wipe her hands, and directly grabbed Sierra with her backhand, leading her to continue. Go forward.

He was walking so fast that Sela had to pick up her pace to keep up.Although he still maintains an impeccable smile, but...

Prynne is angry, Sela sure, why?

Because she rejected him?

But he is not such a person. Rather, after meeting him in Germany, Bai Lan felt weird all over.

Reviewing the previous conversation, Sera stopped.

Because the person in front was too vigorous, he was dragged away two steps.

"what happened?"

Bai Lan seemed to be aware of her emotions suddenly, she raised her eyebrows slightly, softened her stiff smile, and asked in a soft voice.

"You, which Bailan are you?"

Sera looked him straight in the eyes and said so.

Her expression was very firm, as if she had no doubts about this outrageous question, and when she said it in a straightforward manner, people with insufficient observation skills might think it was a declarative sentence.

Sera has always trusted her own judgment, just as she trusted her own brain, she also trusted her eyes, ears and intuition, and various past deeds showed that she was right.

And this time...

"Sure enough, Sera-chan is very sensitive..." Bai Lan smiled in relief as if she had finally given up, and then asked with interest, "How did you find out?"

Serra tapped the tattoo on his face.

"It should be exactly the same."

"It's exactly the same..." Sera raised her eyes, and her green eyes reflected a pattern she was very familiar with. "According to his healing status, these blood scabs should have fallen off by now."

And the tattoo on his face is exactly the same as Prynne's when Serra left Neon.

"Is there something wrong here?" He shrugged, raised his hand and slid across his face, and the tattoo pattern disappeared.

To be precise, the same pattern seemed to be transferred to the left eye.

"Parallel world." Seeing his magic-like movements, Sera said suddenly.

"Hmm..." He still hasn't let go of Sera's hand, "That's right! Does Sera-chan want a reward?"

Sierra shakes her head...

"That's why it's not fair." He raised Sera's hand close to his tattoo, "It's obviously the same, it's just that he met Sera-chan first."

The tattoos under his hands don't have that kind of unevenness, they are smoother than a natural birthmark, but it makes his appearance a little more sinister.

"Theoretically speaking..." Sera sorted out her words, "You and I will never meet."

"I came to this world on purpose, does it mean that there is no such thing as "Sera" in your place? She tilted her head and let the falling hair fall back, "In the case of natural conception, twins are a minority, about 1% of the probability, while the probability of fraternal twins is even lower. In many timelines, I Even being born is hard. "

There is also a basis for her to say this. The reason why she has such a clear sibling relationship with Spana is that she came out an hour later than Spana when she was born. If it weren't for the superior medical conditions, it would probably have led to a tragedy.

If fraternal eggs are fertilized/fertilized at the same time, a result called "chimerism" may occur. In fact, the weak embryo is absorbed by the strong one during growth.

If it has developed an immune system or something at this time, there will be two sets of genes in one person.

She has enough reason to guess that in many timelines, she failed to win the competition of hundreds of millions, and was "absorbed" by her brother who is connected by blood in many timelines.

"To be precise..." Bai Lan took Sera's hand and rubbed his cheek, "It's one in six trillion."

"The probability of your appearance is one in six trillion. Except for this timeline, there is no world where you were successfully born."

Sierra is a miracle in every sense of the word.

"The rarer it is, the more precious it is..." He smiled maliciously, "You may think I have ulterior motives... But how do you know what kind of person "Bai Lan" is in this world? "

He is full of confidence in himself.

"The troublesome guy is chasing after you..." He lowered his head in distress, and when Sera didn't notice, he dropped a kiss on her eyelashes, "We will see you again."

One touch away, lighter than a butterfly staying.

But let people see clearly.

"Sera!"

The unsupported hand dropped, and before that Sela was pulled into a familiar embrace.

She patted the visitor on the back as if to comfort Anna.

"Sure enough..." He looked up, and there was a certain light in Violet's eyes, "I have to be by Sierra's side all the time."

Because of this incident, Sierra still failed to complete her studies in Europe, but went to MIT with Bai Lan.

It took her two years to complete her studies from undergraduate to Ph.D. During this period, she completed a lot of research with Zhengyi and others.So after graduation, many schools extended olive branches to her.

And Sera didn't choose any school, but took a post in a one-man research institute with the funding of the King of Gold.

Naturally, there was only one target of her research—the Dresden Stone Slate.

The slate was originally suppressed by the King of Gold in the tall imperial pillar tower.Since Sela developed a way to suppress the slate without the power of the king, the slate was transferred to her research institute.

And Sierra's research institute is more than ten meters deep underground, and the top floor uses countless materials to construct a protective cover that can isolate part of the strength of the stone slab.

The slate was placed in a transparent cover made of a special material, and Sera discovered that there was a certain kind of ray that could effectively restrain her.

But even so, a month ago, the fourth king, the King of Blue, was born.

And also an acquaintance.

"Every time I come to you..." As the king, Reiji Munakata naturally has the authority to enter Sera's laboratory, "I feel that the slate is not so mysterious."

Indeed, once the unknown energy is quantified, she loses her fearsome power.

Here at Sierra, the slate seems to be treated in the same way as some kind of petri dish, or a meteorite containing radioactive material.

He's here to replenish the energy needed to suppress the slabs.Since Sera figured out the energy conversion, as long as the energy is replenished into the device regularly, the desired effect can be achieved.

It's just that the slate is not something that ordinary supernatural beings can bear, and only the power of the king is the most suitable.

However, the Red King's power is too violent-"it will damage the service life of the device." Sera said so.

The Colorless King is sick, the Green King is still repairing the jungle, the Gray King is missing, and the Silver King is sleeping on the Heavenly Kingdom. The only suitable candidates are the Gold King and the newly born Green King.

"By the way..." Sera demanded without any hindrance, "You can save some strength next door later—I have a new experiment to do."

She has now figured out her abilities, "deconstruction", she can deconstruct everything, matter, spirit, abilities...even the future.

And the power of blue, whose nature is "disintegration", is naturally very compatible with her, and it is very convenient to use for experiments.

"This is the third time this month, and I'm the king after all."

"Can't you?"

"It's not this question..." Fuzuo looked at the green eyes that looked like the bottom of the lake without waves, and suddenly asked, "What if I refuse?"

Sela raised her eyes and turned her head unhappily, pretending that she didn't hear.

If Tatara was here, he would probably have laughed and said Sera was acting like a baby.

In the end, Munakata followed him to another laboratory——

If there is a Pandora's box, it probably looks like this.

he laments...

All kinds of boxes are piled up in the grid, and in the middle is a mermaid emitting a faint light.

"Did you still not add hair to her?"

"What's the use of that..." Sera pulled out something that looked like a cable, "here."

"You'd better keep some more..." She looked at the watch that measured the Weizmann's deviation in her hand, "I'm going to close the lab next, maybe two months."

"Then should I thank you for giving me a two-month vacation, Miss Serra."

When Sierra closed the laboratory, no one was left, including Masaichi who was studying the "Rubik's Cube" together.

That's right, they plan to reproduce the model of Zhengyi in reality.But almost every time it failed, until recently some progress was made to make a decent finished product.

But Sierra closed the lab for another thing this time—

She intends to "deconstruct" the slab.

The author has something to say:

Sierra: This Prynne is throwing a tantrum at me - he's not Prynne (xs

Try to see if you can squeeze out into v2 or[-]

If I can, I should be able to enter v tomorrow...