In the face of Winsor's ability to hit a straight ball for the first time, Lance allowed Winsor to stay on his island after eating the grilled fish.
Because Winsor was there, the sleeping bag that Lance had prepared earlier was no longer needed.
Anyway, both of them are mermaids, with strong physical fitness, and with Wenser, a non-human terrifying creature sitting in the town, all kinds of small bugs nearby have already run away, so Lance casually spread a blanket on the ground , and then lay on it, watching the stars with Winsor.
"I've never seen so many stars before."
Anyway, Lance is contented and happy. He ate his favorite grilled fish today and saw a miraculous scene. He is in a good mood now.
The stars above the sky are all over the night sky, twinkling and twinkling, especially beautiful, the kind of beauty that cannot be described in words.
Lying under the starry sky, looking at the stars without distracting thoughts, as if through them, you can see the movement of the universe and the joys and sorrows of the whole world.
The corners of Wenser's lips curled up slightly, and said:
"They're not as pretty as your eyes."
Lance froze for a moment, blushing.
Tonight, Wenser suddenly turned into a little prince of love talk.
"Look at the stars."
Lance blushed and didn't dare to look at Wenser, so he could only look at the stars and change the subject,
"I haven't been to the universe yet, so I don't know what the universe looks like."
After saying this, Lance was a little sad.
This planet, that is, the earth, human beings will definitely not be able to stay. If human beings want to leave, with so many stars in the sky, is there any room that can accommodate human beings
"Not very good, very brutal."
Winsor replied abruptly, "It's cold and dark."
"how do you know?"
Lance turned his head curiously and asked.
Winsor was silent.
Much later he said:
"In human legends, I am an ancient god."
Lance:? ?
"I have seen the legends that humans have told me."
Winsor continued,
"In the scriptures of human beings, I am an ancient god from a distant star in the sky. Because I was squeezed out by other gods, I was forced to leave the place where I lived, and finally descended to the earth."
These words reminded Lance of the ancient Greek myths he had read.
In ancient Greek mythology, after the second generation of god king Cronus overthrew his father Uranus, he led the golden age in Greek mythology, and then he was overthrown by the third generation of god king Zeus.
Most of the overthrown Cronus and Titan gods were imprisoned by Zeus in the Tartarus of hell.
Even more ironically, there is a version that Zeus, afraid of being overthrown by his own children, ate his first queen and accidentally gave birth to Athena, who is said to be able to overthrow Zeus .
"Then are they right?"
Lance was very curious.
"It's half."
Wenser's voice was still very cold. It was obviously a very tragic experience, but in his narration, it was as normal as drinking water.
Next, Wenser said the truth—
He was not excluded from the original planet, but because of the explosion of the original planet, he was the only one left in their race, and then he wandered in the universe for a long time, and finally fell on the earth by accident.
"When I arrived, there was no life on this planet."
Wenser looked at the stars in the night sky, his black pupils seemed to contain the entire Milky Way, and there seemed to be nothing,
"I was injured so badly that many cells in my body left my body and drifted into the ocean."
Due to the severe injury, Wenser fell into a deep sleep.
But he didn't expect that the cells he left behind would undergo a series of complex reactions in the sea for a long time, and finally create creatures on this planet.
When Wenser woke up again, he witnessed the birth of human beings.
"The sea monster today is the re-evolution of the cells I accidentally left behind."
Wenser said the big news without hesitation,
"About a hundred years ago, I accidentally shed some of my own cells, and those cells seemed to have reacted with some marine organisms under the radiation exposure of the nuclear power plant sunk by humans."
Then, Winsor accidentally created the present-day sea monster.
Lance: "..."
He could only use six points to express his surprise. Lance didn't know how to evaluate this kind of ups and downs, which could even subvert the whole world.
"Well, then you are my ancestor?"
Lance had long guessed that Wenser's age might be measured in "hundred years" for him, but he did not expect that Wenser's age would be measured in "ten thousand years".
"Maybe, maybe not."
Wenser glanced at Lance, his expression was a little subtle, he muttered in a low voice,
"I don't see how much you respect me."
Hearing Wenser's complaint, Lance couldn't help but "giggle" and he held Wenser's hand and said:
"Then do you want me to honor you like an ancestor, or do you still want me to fall in love with you?"
Wenser paused for a while, and he couldn't help but follow behind Lance, the corners of his lips curled up:
"You know my choice."
Maybe it was too lonely, or maybe it was curiosity, Wenser finally chose this body, and then used this body to meet his little fish.
The corner of Lance's mouth turned up, but he suddenly thought that Wenser should not be too complacent tonight, the two of them are still fighting.
So, after realizing that he was a little soft-hearted, Lance said to Wenser with a bit of embarrassment:
"I'm going to sleep!"
Winsor stroked Lance's hair and said:
"Sleep, I'm here."
Seeing that Wenser was not moved, Lance pouted his mouth and rolled to the side, vowing to distance himself from Wenser.
Wenser glanced at the fist distance between the two, his eyes filled with smiles.
Lance yawned and fell asleep in seconds.
He is too tired these days.
The island was too hot during the day, and there were so many bugs that harassed him at night. In addition, this place could be directly used as a horror movie scene. Lance hasn't slept much these days.
But Lance is stubborn. He clearly knows that he should go back to the sea, but he just doesn't want to go back.
He still remembered that he was the kind who said he wanted to live well on land.
Now, Winsor is by Lance's side, with an unparalleled sense of security, and without the harassment of small bugs, Lance directly sleeps and dies.
After a while, Lance turned over and leaned over, humming:
"Feet... cold..."
Wenser was still a little dazed, but then he saw Lance twisting his calves, which seemed a little uncomfortable.
And when his cold feet rubbed against Wenser's legs and absorbed the warmth from Wenser's body, Lance insisted on rubbing his feet between Wenser's legs.
Wenser had no choice but to clamp Lance's cold feet with his own calf.
And after such a clamp, Lance, who was still frowning in his sleep, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped moving.
Like a small animal, he obediently curled up beside Wenser.
Looking at Lance's sleeping face, Wenser chuckled.
This little thing is quite good at making progress.
The next second, Wenser stroked Lance's hair worriedly, thinking about a question—
Lance seems to yearn for and adapt to life on land.
Wenser had never thought about this issue before, but Wen Yu's experience, coupled with Lance's unconscious actions now, made Wenser start to consider whether he needed to go ashore again.
"Carl... Rose..."
In his sleep, Lance didn't seem to be very stable. He suddenly sobbed and called out these two names.
Wenser paused while trying to appease Lance.
Hearing these two names, Wen Yu's heart couldn't help but jump twice more.
His own feelings seemed to have grown a lot more than he had imagined.
Winsor thought about this question with some distress.
And Lance, who was sleeping, didn't know what he dreamed again. He suddenly moved closer to Wenser, and then reached out and grabbed Wenser's collar, showing a troubled expression.
"Lance?"
Winsor thought that Lance had a nightmare, so he called Lance's name softly.
With this call, Lance seemed to wake up a little bit. He still had his eyes closed, but he suddenly leaned back, like a bouncing fish, trying to leave Wenser, but Wenser still held his feet. In the end, Lance stretched his legs, making a strange sixty-degree angle with Winsor.
Winsor: "..."
When Wenser wondered if Lance was awake, in fact, Lance couldn't tell whether he was awake or not.
Shortly after falling asleep, when Lance became conscious again, he found himself in a clearing.
Standing in the clearing, Lance knew very well that he was dreaming.
His brain was awake, and Lance was able to think clearly about some logic and knew he was asleep.
And the only reason he's sure it was a dream now is because Lance looked up and saw the Milky Way—
To be precise, the Milky Way.
Now, he stands on a black field with swirling galaxies and colorful stardust overhead.
This is the universe, the dark universe.
Why do such dreams appear
Is it because he was thinking about the stars before falling asleep? But, it shouldn't appear in the dream, is this kind of real giant planet
Lance raised his head and watched the galaxies above his head rotate. For a moment, the feeling of breaking through cognition made Lance extremely terrified.
"Does it look good?"
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Is this the character in his dream
Lance was very surprised. He turned his head to see who it was that appeared in his dream.
Turning his head, Lance looked at the person who came, and took a first look at the person:
"Winser?"
However, after taking a glance, Lance quickly sank his face and called out the person's real name:
"Vill."
If this is his dream, then he should be in control, but why is there someone here that he never wants to see again
"You can recognize me at a glance."
Will, who hadn't seen him for a long time, showed a shy smile. He looked very happy, ignoring Lance's emotional changes before and after. He said hello to Lance,
"Hello."
"Where is this place?"
asked Lance.
Will took a few steps towards Lance and said:
"My dream."
I saw Weier slightly raised his hand, and the huge khaki planet closest to Lance suddenly exploded/exploded.
The explosion/explosion made the ground under Lance's feet tremble, and Lance looked back subconsciously—
The planetary cup was torn apart, and after the shattered star fragments exploded/exploded, the inner core flashed, and then the fragments were quickly attracted back, forming a huge black hole in place.
The black hole began to rotate, and the nearby planets and meteorites, together with light, turned into lines in the dark universe and were absorbed into the black hole.
Lance subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to avoid the black hole.
Even in reality, he didn't feel the pull.
However, as soon as he stepped back, Lance felt his back against a chest.
"See it? This is the picture in my memory."
Will's voice sounded in Lance's ears, cool and cruel, like a snake that spit out a letter "hiss hiss".
Lance wanted to leave, but found himself unable to move.
Looking down, his feet were engulfed by countless black sludge.
"This isn't your memory, it's 'Winser''s."
Lance was very angry. He avoided Will's hand and stated this fact word by word.
Everything about Vail now is a clone of Winsor. These expectations are said to be Vail's "memory", rather it is said that Vail stole 'Winser'.
"Is there a difference?"
Will was not angry either, he gave a low laugh, then put his head on Lance and asked,
"Where did you go? Why can't I find you everywhere?"
"Are you still in the league?"
Lance heard Will's implication.
"right."
This time, Weier admitted quite simply,
"Have you returned to the sea?"
Weier rubbed Lance's cheek and asked curiously:
"You like land more, right? Why do you want to go back to the sea? The sea is not as fun as the alliance. Besides, don't you like Carl and Rose? What about them?"
Lance frowned and held back for a long time before he couldn't help scolding:
"Don't touch Carl and Rose."
"If that's what you're asking for, sure."
Weier hugged Lance, giggling, black hair twisted, and began to try to wrap Lance,
"I'm trying to control the entire league now, when will you come back?"
"You! Did you do those things?"
Lance twisted his body and pulled the hair off his body with his hands, in disbelief,
"You killed so many people?"
"uh-huh."
Weier didn't care about Lance's struggle, he introduced his plan enthusiastically,
"I've already controlled a lot of people inside the alliance... There are too many people on the outside, it's better to die... Give me a little more time, when the time comes, the entire alliance will be mine... Can you come back?"
Seeing that Lance was still struggling, Weier hugged Lance deeply, and whispered in his ear like a ghost:
"Or, shall I bring you back?"