【Qijie】The Kingdom of Eternal Life

It's not that Kiya has never heard of Jay Freesh's reputation.

The youngest S-level sentinel in the history of the Hunter Tower (although he is not far behind in this regard), his individual combat ability is so strong that it is beyond the table. Combining his age and potential growth rate of explosive power, he even has the potential to continue to skyrocket possible.Ta Baby is as precious as a little golden man, and he has been rationed from head to toe with the best that can be given on the battlefield and logistics, including the best armed forces and the best white noise room (as for his own welfare policy for the time being not to mention).

Long before this happened, Hunter's Tower secretly thought about making a pile of its most potential sentinel and most potential guide, and tested Qi Ya's intentions openly and secretly.Just because of various objective reasons, this temptation will only end in "testing". Now there will be such a development, and no one expected it.

It's a pity that "heard of" often does not represent the whole picture of things. Human beings are obviously not simple creatures that can be described in a few words.At least Qiya is sure that in the news about Xiaojie he has heard, there is no such information as "the S-class sentinel who is most likely to become the chief loves to drink sweet milk like a child".Well, even if there is, I'm afraid people will listen to it as a joke.

Five years old, no more.Qi Ya thought.

Not only did this ancestor not realize that Invincible himself, who loved to eat chocolate candy balls, was even worse to some extent, he also didn't realize that the corners of his lips curved slightly in pleasure.He coughed lightly, held the jawbone of the sentry's well-defined side face with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and leaned forward to press against his forehead.

Theoretically, sticking to the forehead is not a necessary means of mental combing - after all, compared to two strangers, such behavior is a bit too intimate.Most of the unbonded sentries in the tower were groomed by the guide doctor during the fixed time in the medical department with the help of white noise. Of course, it was impossible for everyone to hold their foreheads.But the current situation is a bit complicated. Qi Ya not only wants to give Xiaojie a simple sorting out, but also wants to go into his mental picture to take a look.

The latter behavior is too private.The mental landscape is the most important spiritual domain of sentries and guides. It is their concrete spiritual world. The scenes and all changes in it reflect the objective perception and spiritual trajectory of sentries or guides, and are also the best reflection of their mental state.In other contexts, the phrase "Can I go into your mental picture?" could be considered a marriage proposal.But now the situation is complicated, and Qi Ya dare not underestimate any minor changes of an S-rank sentry after a serious injury, so he has to be cautious and choose a safer and more comprehensive method.

Although in a legal sense, they are already legal partners.But the combination rate between them is actually not particularly high, and it is safer to shorten the distance.

Xiaojie's mental barrier wasn't too weak, at least it didn't have negligible effects. For sentries who weren't good at mental attack and mental defense, it was already at a passable level.If it is an ordinary sentinel, being able to create such a mental barrier is completely enough to be active on the battlefield in daily life or even in missions.but--

Jay Freeze is an S-rank Sentinel.This is no secret.

As an S-rank sentinel who possesses almost the most sophisticated five senses and is often awarded the hardest part of the highest-level missions, always looks like an invincible tank on the battlefield, but at the same time must act like a flag that can never fall, if Just using this level of mental barrier as a protection for the mental image can be said to be as fragile as paper.

That's how the former chief died.

Combined with the fact that Xiaojie has just recovered from a serious injury and just woke up, Qi Ya tentatively guesses that it is not usually in such a state full of loopholes.He was not in a hurry to strengthen now, and slowly combed those mental veins that were as fragile and twisted together as hair strands.

This process didn't cost him too much energy. Most of the entangled mental clouds were evacuated obediently by Qi Ya's touch. He felt that the breath around the sentinel was gradually softening, as if The surface of the water calmed down.When it was almost cleared, he hesitated for a moment, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going in."

Both of them sank on the soft sofa, using the most comfortable posture to complete the spiritual connection.He felt that the sentinel who was touching his forehead nodded slightly, because the arc was too small, it felt like a light rub against his forehead.

Qi Ya closed his eyes, and his mental power smoothly sneaked in along the previously established spiritual link.

His consciousness smoothly fell into the sentry's mental path, swimming forward.

Not being able to see your spiritual guide is a big or small thing.Some sentinel guides are born blind to their spirit bodies; but it is not a good sign that they could see and suddenly lose sight.

Especially when the antecedent of this incident is likely to be Xiaojie's injury.

As he considered all the clues he had about the matter so far, he landed on a large body of water.

The mental picture cannot be measured by common sense. Everything is born, evolved, and created based on the will of the owner. Compared with reality, it is more like a sober and perfect dream.Therefore, the fact that Killua was now walking on the surface of the sea was not in itself to be blamed, if he thought he could fly around as he pleased in his own domain.

He took two steps forward carelessly, and the toe of his shoe made a few bubble-like ripples on the blue sea.The sky here is extremely blue, as if large pieces of melted watercolors were splashed on the sky in one go, as if white whales were swimming in the sky, and the clouds and mists were the water vapor they sprayed.This sea is too vast, no matter which direction Qiya looks far away, he can't find any trace of the coastline.

Although he didn't really care about the matter itself, at this moment, Qi Ya suddenly and clearly realized that they were indeed two individuals connected by a spiritual link, and Xiaojie was indeed his sentinel.Only a combined guide will be so tolerantly and unreservedly accepted into the spiritual realm of the sentinel. This picture is quiet and vast. Compared with its status quo that has just recovered from a serious illness, it has no panic or vigilance about being invaded by outsiders. , It simply made Qi Ya feel a little too docile.

He stomped his feet, and two ripples fell in response.The guide glanced sideways and tried his best to look far away. His eyes wandered from the extreme east of the sea to the extreme west of the sky, and suddenly saw a little black spot in the distance.

He squinted his eyes and walked towards that point.

Fortunately, the mental image didn't mean to embarrass him, he took a few steps and successfully crossed the seemingly endless distance on the sea surface, and stood in front of the small island.

The shape of this island is somewhat peculiar.

Greenery covered it, and it looked like the goddess of the grassland lazily sighed a few dark green sighs on the ocean, wrapping this beautiful island from head to toe.It was as if the white whale fell from the sky and fell headlong into the grassland. After several green sneezes covered with grass clippings, it finally dragged a green tail heavily into the trough of the ocean current.

Qi Ya stepped on the clean and flawless white sand. He stepped on the sand a few times, entered the forest on the island, and searched roughly. He didn't find any spirits in any tree holes that might hide animals. traces of the body.

Across the shadow of the tree, the deep and light blue floats between the greens facing each other, like a ballad with a peaceful tone that has been accurately spanned, with notes, rests, notes, and rests rolled together, just like a ballad. There was a tidal sound.

In fact, few Sentinels' mental realms are pure seas or forests.

The formation of the mental picture is not premised on the subjective will of the sentinel guide.They are built in the deepest part of their subconscious mind, reflecting the most vivid parts of their personality, and the environment that affects them most deeply in memory.But even so, it is quite, quite rare for Xiaojie to have only landscape in the whole mental picture and no place to live in.

The ocean is the coldest and purest color.It is far quieter than the sky, far away from all the hustle and bustle, falling silently and silently to the deepest part of the planet's heart.The ocean is the color that covers this planet, the most subtle and deep scars that run across it.But those eternal blues contain those canyons, trenches and dead volcanoes with eternal tenderness, letting them rest under the still water.

But this mental picture is not a pure, single ocean. There is an island in the center of it, and there is a dense tropical rainforest on the island.The forest is synonymous with the richest vitality and the darling of the sun.Those greens are different from the blue of the ocean, full of dynamism, it swallows all the vast and vast greens on the color spectrum inclusively and kindly, and the crisp rustling and birdsong can almost fill the ear canal when it comes into view .

But only almost.

Here, there is absolutely, absolutely no sound of living things.

The sound of wind, tide, and waves are flat and thin.Here, there is no breath of any living creature.

Qi Ya stepped on the soft white sand around the island, walked out a few rows of footprints on it, and then a thought came to him.

He took a breath, turned around, brought his hands to his lips, and called the name the sentinel had told him.