Yuan Ziqian began to believe that the man in black who came out of his summoning formation was really not a devil.
After all, what kind of demon would be like this when summoned... um, bring a family with you
Not long after he was awakened by Luo Jiujiang's hope, the man in front of him snapped his fingers, and there were two new guests on the long milky white sofa.
It wasn't until then that Yuan Ziqian realized vaguely: It turns out that this hero deliberately dragged a more spacious sofa from a distance. Is it a place reserved for new guests
Luo Jiujiang introduced Yuan Ziqian in turn: "This is Han Qianling, my partner... This is System 5555, my friend."
Yuan Ziqian was a little afraid to look directly at the mosaic-shaped creature called "5555" on the left of Luo Jiujiang.
So he turned his gaze to Luo Jiujiang's right hand.
Then he discovered that this pale blue phantom beauty was far more scary than Mosaic!
At the moment when he looked at Shanghan Qianling, Yuan Ziqian leaned back subconsciously. When those clear and almost sharp pupils met Yuan Ziqian's face, he almost had the illusion that his soul was about to be absorbed by others. .
How should I describe the meeting of those eyes... It's extremely shocking beauty, but it also has an extremely inhuman feeling that opens up the gap.
Too amazing, too scary.
If it wasn't for this phantom named Han Qianling who took the initiative to look away, Yuan Ziqian couldn't even get his breath back.
Even now, he was holding on to the front of his clothes with lingering fears, and the shock of the opponent's aura at the moment flashed repeatedly in front of him, as well as the shock of seeing the world's stunning beauty with his own eyes.
Soon, Yuan Ziqian discovered that he was not the only one who was afraid of this Mr. Han Qianling.
In other words, the only person who is not afraid of Han Qianling's husband is Luo Jiujiang.
The group of mosaics called System 5555, ever since they appeared on the sofa, moved slowly towards the edge of the sofa with a trembling posture, hoping to be further away from Hanqianling on the far right.
Han Qianling noticed its small movements, and cast a faint glance at the system. The system immediately stood on the spot in a very sanguine posture, as if it had been hit by a body-fixing technique.
The system took the initiative to ask Luo Jiujiang: "The host doesn't need to install me in your mind... How dare I occupy the treasured land of the boss?"
"Just in this world, host, you can just find any terminal and put me in."
"By the way, host, have you ever raised a table pet? I can pretend to be a table pet! Does the boss lack wallpaper, I can simulate any wallpaper!"
Yuan Ziqian: "..." He was so cowardly that he didn't hide it.
He got up and went to rummage through the brand-new terminal for System 5555. The moment he turned around, the conversations of the three people behind him continued to be heard.
Those extraordinarily distinct voices are like distinct threads, keeping Yuan Ziqian firmly in the world in such a sure way.
Yuan Ziqian suddenly came back to his senses, and the trance of "summoning a demon" finally retreated a little. Correspondingly, it was the golden sun rushing into the eyes outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the steady voice of the black-robed swordsman behind him who seemed to see through his mind.
The swordsman said - I won't let you lose your dreams.
I believe it. Yuan Ziqian thought: Just let me believe it again.
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When Yuan Ziqian turned back with a blank new terminal, Luo Jiujiang had a silver-white sword on his lap.
As the only person in the whole room who is not afraid of Han Qianling, and who can show his love to Han Qianling, he stroked his beloved knife Chengxue, smiled and said to Han Qianling: "So you brought it for me. ."
Previously, Han Qianling stayed in Yin and Bandie to fuse his soul. Luo Jiujiang embarked on a journey to find soul fragments. He couldn't stay to accompany Han Qianling.
This trip, whether it was leaving Qianling or leaving the long sword that worked for him, was as difficult for Luo Jiujiang as he lost his right and left hands.
Han Qianling smiled without saying a word, and only tapped his fingers on the frosty white scabbard.
The treasured saber is wise, and it is bloody, and it treats him like Luo Jiujiang. Although it is still in its sheath, it buzzes and trembles, as if it was a response to Han Qianling's light tap.
"When you're not here, we miss you the same way." Han Qianling smiled.
Yuan Ziqian, who was not far away, hesitated and stopped, not sure if he wanted to disturb the family of three.
By the way, the long object that was placed across their knees was a knife, right? It's a knife, not some baby swaddle, right
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When doing business, Luo Jiujiang has always been neat.
After solving its new body problem for the system, and talking to Han Qianling for a while, Luo Jiujiang did not forget Yuan Ziqian who needed help.
Soon, under the guidance of Yuan Ziqian, Luo Jiujiang solemnly sat on the chair attached to various mechanical devices.
Yuan Ziqian put a variety of instruments on Luo Jiujiang in order: "This should be fixed on the head, this should be glued to the scalp with medical tape, this thread should go around the end of the little finger, the blindfold should cover the eyes..."
The holographic input projection is a very cumbersome set of equipment, even for a skilled worker, it will take ten minutes just to wear it.
When working, the brain has to work hard to concentrate, outputting complete images in the device, rather than fragmented thoughts that are interrupted.
Like Yuan Ziqian's behavior of immersing himself in the device for 18 hours a day, he was simply overdrawing his own spirit.
"It's the first time you use such a device, and it's inevitable that you will have a lot of distractions."
Although Yuan Ziqian seemed very gloomy, decadent and even a little useless when describing his past with Luo Jiujiang, but once he talked about his professional affairs, his tone became very stable and determined, and very patient.
"Let's start with the simplest, you try to imagine a complete circle in your mind..."
Looking at the full circle that appeared in the projection device, Yuan Ziqian nodded: "Okay, next, let the outline of this circle change to become a five-pointed star, the color changes, and it becomes red..."
Even if it is only the most basic operation instruction, Yuan Ziqian has completed it meticulously.
When Luo Jiujiang converted the five-pointed star into a cube, and then changed from a cube to an octahedron, Yuan Ziqian praised him greatly.
"Very good. From the basic test, your sense of color, space, and graphic changes are very good. There is no problem. With a little training, you will be able to use this machine perfectly."
"Below, I don't specify the character, you can imagine a house in your mind..."
Yuan Ziqian's words were only halfway through, and he was forced to mute because of the scene in front of him.
He heard Luo Jiujiang muttering to himself happily, "It's over? Can you act on your own?"
This is the sentence that left the deepest impression on Yuan Ziqian.
Next, on the projected screen, he saw a large expanse of fertile plains displayed on the screen. Flower trees with snow-white petals scattered into a forest, passing through this colorful flower sea, he saw a lot of flowers and trees. The vermilion palace rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a group of imperial and wealthy palaces was formed.
The palace is beautiful, even the details of every bright yellow glazed tile, the jade-white reliefs on both sides of the steps and fences, and even the details of every vermilion pillar that can be embraced by both hands are clearly visible.
This feeling... It was as if he had just watched the monkey learn to use fire, and then the next second the monkey conjured a rocket out of thin air, launched himself into the sky, lifted his feet off the ground, and bravely broke out of the solar system!
God, is the man in front of him some kind of God of Creation
Yuan Ziqian stood a step away, only to feel that the glazed tile was so vivid that he could stretch out his hand to reveal it. When he looked at the relief, he could feel the outline of the bumps. As for the pillars, even the lines of red lacquer were displayed in front of him.
He knew that most of the oriental palaces in ancient times had a tenon-and-mortise structure, and the images unfolded in the holographic projection, as long as you adjust the angle and choose the perspective mode, you can see the overlapping flying beams and paintings on the top of the hall.
Yuan Ziqian also knew that oriental buildings seem to have the habit of redoing their windows with paper or gauze, and the mahogany carved windows of the temples are covered with a layer of sky-blue gauze, not to mention the unique clarity of gauze products. , Even the faint water patterns on the veil are vividly imitated.
All the details in the palace, only Yuan Ziqian could not imagine, and there is no forgetting to draw in the palace. It was as if on the other side of the world, there really was such a real palace, but now it was just moved over by Luo Jiujiang intact.
"Yes." As if seeing through the thoughts in Yuan Ziqian's mind, Han Qianling, who was not far away, suddenly spoke.
Yuan Ziqian glanced at Han Qianling carefully, this time he paid extra attention to avoid those eyes that would make mortals lose their minds.
"There really is this group of palaces in the world." The corner of Han Qianling's mouth was slightly upturned, and he seemed to be in a good mood. "The name of the flower tree outside is Shenxue, and the palace depicted by Jiujiang is my and his Shenxue Palace."
It is so, it is so.
Yuan Ziqian covered his heart again, the complex taste made him unable to distinguish his mood at this time.
Such a holographic projection usually requires the most advanced repairman to face the document and repair it for three hours without stopping. Even if Yuan Ziqian came by himself, he would need at least two hours to win.
But how long has Luo Jiujiang been used
Yuan Ziqian glanced at the terminal in his hand subconsciously, and the system 5555 attached to it understood his mood very well, and took the initiative to show him the stopwatch—2.366 seconds.
Luo Jiujiang built everything, from the dreamlike sea of flowers to the magnificent palace in front of him, the complete time only took 2.366 seconds.
Seeing the time presented to him by the system, Yuan Ziqian could not help but take a step back in shock even though he had expected it.
It was only at this moment that he understood the meaning of "the real world" in Luo Jiujiang's dialect.
If this is not the real world, what is real
The sense of culture that blows his face is exactly the antique he dreamed of.
How lucky I am. Yuan Ziqian raised his head in fascination and watched this palace complex repeatedly - how lucky I am to meet such a person.
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Yuan Ziqian finally came out of the studio, the expression on his face was very tired, and the footsteps were very slow, but his eyes were shining brightly.
Han Qianling was sitting on the sofa. There was a row of bartending tools on the coffee table, and several silver measuring glasses were being flipped up and down in his transparent hands. The wine bottles of different colors are lined up, and the wine flows into the goblet in order, splashing a circle of colorful ripples.
"You said that the items at the bar can be used at will, so I borrowed your bartending tools." Han Qianling said lightly.
Yuan Ziqian has no opinion on this matter. He is mainly curious: "It doesn't matter, you can use it as you like... But, did the ancient times in the East also talk about bartending?"
"No." Han Qianling said flatly, "I learned it elsewhere."
Yuan Ziqian nodded. He sat cautiously on the single sofa on the side, facing Han Qianling, he didn't know what to say.
It was Han Qianling who saw that he didn't go down the steps, and took the initiative to hand over a topic.
"You look surprised."
"Yes." As soon as he said this, Yuan Ziqian was about to think of everything he had just seen in the studio, and couldn't help but twitched, "It's amazing, it's completely beyond my imagination, I really can't think of it..."
Han Qianling's eyelashes drooped slightly, just right to cover the faint smile in his eyes.
"Just get used to it." He said calmly, "No matter what Jiujiang does, it's not surprising... Because his own existence is the greatest miracle in the entire world."
His tone sounded unremarkable, but there was indescribable pride and affection under the fine taste. If the system 5555 is here, presumably a whole row of words such as "Blind and Blind" and "Show me dead" will be swiped across the entire terminal screen.
But Yuan Ziqian is different from the system, in comparison... He just doesn't have this muscle.
Hearing Han Qianling's incorruptible boast, he nodded his head again and again: "That's right, Mr. Luo is a genius, I just told Mr. Luo about the skills of projecting characters, and Mr. Luo listened to all of them. It will!"
Speaking of which, he couldn't help but sigh: "Before we met, who would have thought that there were people like Mr. Luo in the world. It was as if his mother had just taught him how to crawl, and he went straight to the world competition and swept it immediately. All the gold medals in the Ironman Ten!"
Han Qianling: "..."
Han Qianling glanced at him faintly, and said in a strange tone: "From a certain point of view, you are indeed very suitable to be his friend."