Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

reality 14

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Come back home

Above the mysterious sea area, the giant obelisk still stands on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, a little bit of bright golden light is looming in the gray mist.

Suddenly there was a long roar from the sky and the earth, and a huge dragon came out through the clouds. There were several eye-catching scars on the gorgeous dragon, and the dragon scales were broken, exposing bright red flesh and blood.

But the golden dragon didn't seem to feel pain, and breathed out the dragon's breath again towards the obelisk.

The scorching dragon flames didn't seem to have any effect on the obelisk, and even the surface temperature didn't change.

The golden dragon flew to the top of the obelisk and was about to bite the sharp corner above it, when the obelisk suddenly changed its shape, the originally slightly curved sharp corner turned into a sharp spear, piercing the golden dragon's tail.

The golden dragon couldn't dodge in time, and a sharp pain came from its tail. Its green pupils were full of anger, and the scales all over its body were almost about to explode. At this time, it was not going to get rid of the obelisk's attack, but threw its huge body Slowly twisted around the surface of the obelisk's cylinder.

The powerful muscles were constantly contracting, and the hard scales scraped against the obelisk, even leaving deep marks.

The wound on the golden dragon's tail was bleeding all the time. After the glistening golden blood dripped on the smooth surface of the obelisk, it sank into the dark rock wall. The mysterious obelisk was sucking the golden dragon's blood.

Under the strangulation of the golden dragon, the smooth surface of the obelisk unexpectedly cracked with inconspicuous cracks.

"It really is a stupid dragon."

The familiar voice of Jin Long came from the crack of the obelisk, and after a flash of doubt in Jin Long's eyes, he immediately became alert again.

This voice is definitely not its owner's voice!

Is it him?

The scales on its back almost exploded, and the terrifying appearance of that person immediately appeared in his memory.

Jin Long's throat was bulging, and he finally said a word: "Fake!"

The voice is as crisp and melodious as a child's, which is quite different from its gorgeous and magnificent figure.

The people inside the obelisk seemed to be hit by these words. Dark lightning flashed on the surface of the huge obelisk, making Jinlong's already scarred body worse.

Jin Long was so torn that his eyes were dizzy, but he still said stubbornly: "Fake! Give me back my bones!"

The milky voice has no deterrent effect.

The people inside the obelisk stopped talking, but strengthened the power of the black lightning. After a while, puffs of blue smoke rose from the golden dragon.

The blood on its body dripped on the surface of the obelisk like splashed ink, before it even had time to absorb it, it fell into the sea.

And the huge vortex on the surface of the sea is still spinning, and in the deepest center, a huge monster is slowly opening its eyes.

"Well--"

It was as if the murmur from the depths of the sea gave the people inside the obelisk an ominous premonition.

Accompanied by the long and long cry, the edge of the torn space gradually became transparent, and the obelisk also gradually became a little bit transparent.

"Huh? It's actually Leviathan who has the power of space."

The people inside the obelisk were very surprised by the monsters that appeared here, and then the obelisk gradually shrunk its shadow, becoming illusory in the dense fog.

"We will meet again." The person inside the obelisk said with a chuckle.

The obelisk, which was standing upright just now, turned into a small exquisite tower, and then disappeared into the air.

The wounded golden dragon could no longer hold on, and slowly fell from midair.

At this time, the surrounding dense fog has quietly dissipated, revealing the dark blue night sky and dots of stars, and the huge vortex on the sea surface has gradually calmed down the ripples, and the chilling atmosphere that was just now dissipated, replaced by a calm beautiful scene.

A tall water column spewed out from the sea surface, and the Leviathan, transformed into a whale form, slowly floated to the surface of the sea, revealing two small eyes embedded under the folds.

It looked at the comatose little golden dragon not far away with the ups and downs of the waves, couldn't help but let out a breath from the air hole on the top of its head, and said, "This is a high-dimensional creature. It doesn't look very smart."

"Oh, I forgot, you are still here." Leviathan sprayed a jet of water from his back, and slowly opened his mouth, revealing the rock-like throat inside.

Ji Fangwei walked out of the deep cave holding the unconscious Zhou Yan in his arms, stepped on the water surface, and saw the miserable little golden dragon, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "That man has been here before."

"Well, it's a very powerful force, but it always feels unstable."

Leviathan patted the fin, and the small eyes on one side kept looking at the sleepy Zhou Yan, and said, "Who the hell is he? Why did you give him the Stone of the Center of the Earth?"

"That stone was originally his." Ji Fangwei's voice was very soft, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping young man in his arms.

"What, what?" Leviathan just wanted to let out a long moan, but he closed his mouth abruptly, and could only spray a mist-like air column from the air hole.

"No wonder I felt familiar with him when I saw him," Leviathan suddenly covered his small eyes with his fins embarrassedly, and then secretly looked at Zhou Yan, and said, "We were able to come out of the aftermath of antimatter annihilation back then, All because of him, but that was a long, long, long time ago."

Ji Fangwei also seemed to recall the long past, he showed a shallow smile, and said: "It doesn't matter to him, it's just to save you who are stranded."

Leviathan swam to Ji Fangwei's side, patted him on the shoulder with his fins, sighed like he would a good brother, and said, "However, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something."

Ji Fangwei, who doesn't like contact with fish, took a step away calmly, and even his voice became a little bit colder, and said, "What?"

"My old friend asked me to do something before." Leviathan blinked, and since he recognized Zhou Yan's identity, his name has been upgraded from Ji Fangwei's kid to his old friend.

Zhou Yan's sly smile flashed by, and Ji Fangwei's stern brows and eyes softened a bit, and he said, "Are you done?"

"Of course I've done it," Leviathan said, pointing to the full moon in the dark blue night sky with a difficult movement of his tail fin, "He helped me to make another moon-like satellite."

Ji Fangwei looked at the full moon that he had never noticed before, the clear moonlight poured on the sea surface, reflecting sparkling light, like a river of stars in the sky hanging down in the sea, blown by the salty sea breeze blowing from the sky Two people's hair.

Zhou Yan seemed to have also felt the soft sea breeze, and his long eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't wake up.

"But he seems to have forgotten a lot of things." Leviathan looked up at the moon. Even the satellite he created did not hinder the appreciation of the beautiful scenery. He said slowly, "Aren't you going to tell him?"

Ji Fangwei's eyes gradually deepened, as if he had thought of something, then he shook his head slightly and said, "He once told me that even if we meet by chance, don't let him know the past, don't disturb his ordinary life."

Leviathan didn't seem to be able to hold back his laughter, and a very high water column spewed out from the air hole on the top of his head, saying, "You are bothering now."

Ji Fangwei ignored the teasing in its words, and said stubbornly: "If I don't tell, he won't know."

Leviathan shook his head tut tut, stopped talking, but hummed softly the whale song often sung by sea travelers, gradually sank his huge body into the water, and slowly swam towards the deep sea.

Zhou Yan woke up from a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes, and found himself in a completely strange room.

"This is where?"

He looked blankly at the room he was in. It was a minimalist bedroom, and the gray and white decoration made the already huge space look even more empty.

On the left is a floor-to-ceiling window, with clear flowing water falling down, reflecting the light outside the house softly and moistly, and the air is filled with an elegant incense, which seems to have a calming effect.

Zhou Yan couldn't help squinting. The window looked familiar. He looked down at the clothes he was wearing. It was a pajamas that didn't fit well. The fabric was soft and delicate, completely different from the cotton pajamas he usually wore.

"Shouldn't it be another messy dungeon?"

Looking at the various design-inspired decorations in the house, Zhou Yan murmured to himself in confusion: "Why are you so unlucky, just came out of the dungeon and came in again."

"You're awake, Mr. Zhou."

The immature girl's voice sounded at the door.

"you are?"

Zhou Yan stared blankly at the little girl standing at the door. She had short hair and a delicate oval face.

It's just that her face seemed to be neatly divided into dozens of pieces, which were fixed with tiny screws. Her eyes were inorganic lake blue, and she was looking at Zhou Yan indifferently.

Bad memories flashed in his mind, Zhou Yan took a step back with some vigilance, leaning his back on the soft cushion.

"I am a TR-2 robot. The owner said that my previous body was severely damaged, so I used a curvature ball to restore my body, but my memory is somewhat damaged."

"Oh, you are TR-2, so your master is Ji Fangwei? This, this is his room?" Zhou Yan relaxed a little, then remembered something terrible, and immediately got out of bed with a blushing face. Looking at the messy bed that he had rubbed, he felt so ashamed that he wanted to cover his forehead.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhou, the master doesn't usually sleep, you can use this as your own bedroom." TR-2 was holding a delicate silver basin with both hands upright, with clothes stacked neatly on it.

"Mr. Zhou, these are your clothes, they have been washed." TR-2 respectfully handed over the silver basin in his hand.

Zhou Yan looked at her like a little girl, with a respectful attitude, and felt uncomfortable for a moment. Looking at the face carefully, it was clearly the same face as Gaia.

"You, why did you choose this face?" Immediately, bad memories flooded into his brain, and Zhou Yan retreated slowly like a cat whose fur had exploded.

"Isn't it good-looking?" TR-2 lowered his head sadly, his round eyes drooping instantly.

Seeing her appearance, Zhou Yan immediately recalled the appearance of tr-1, waved his hands repeatedly and said, ""It's okay, it's okay, just get used to it, really. "

"Really? Mr. Zhou understands me!" TR-2 immediately beamed with joy. She stuffed the clothes into Zhou Yan's hands, pointed to her lovely face, and said, "When I shaped this face, the master seemed very You want to throw me in the trash can!"

"Uh..." Zhou Yan could understand Ji Fangwei's mood in an instant, and he said tentatively, "Why do you want this face?"

TR-2 tilted his head and looked at Zhou Yan with an innocent and romantic look, and said, "I don't know, I still want to give myself a name."

Zhou Yan had a bad feeling: "What name?"

"Gaia!" TR-2 raised his hands and cheered loudly, "How good is it?"

Zhou Yan was about to break out in a cold sweat. Just as he was preparing to organize his words to prove that this was an extremely unlucky name, he heard a cold voice behind TR-2——

"You can go to the dump now."

The author says:

It's a little bit better-I'm going to work hard on the weekend!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!