"Big brother doesn't know the ending..." Hua Que Que lowered her head dejectedly.
Although this special stage play is a little scary, especially the sound effects combined with the sudden impact of the picture, it often makes Hua Queque startled, but after experiencing this stage play, Hua Que Que did not feel uncomfortable, but instead Start to miss that wonderful aftertaste.
It is rare to see a favorite stage play, but unable to know the ending, Hua Que Que is very regretful. Moreover, she really wanted to know, what would it be like outside the cage of the sky that Alex was after
If, as Angel said, using predictive ability to probe... In fact, Hua Queque does not reject it, but her predictive ability is somewhat difficult to control.
I don't know, can we see the ending
On the other hand, Popota is well-informed, and the story of this special stage play is actually okay in his opinion, but the expressiveness of the music and pictures is too outstanding, and Popota has never seen it before. He was also shocked by using this kind of artistic expression to perform a stage play.
However, compared to the ending of Alex, Popota wanted to know more about the outsider who claimed to be a time traveler. What was the ending
In this special stage play, this time traveler who can't see his appearance and is shrouded in strange brilliance.
As a living body of the protagonist Alex, he ended his short journey in a tragic way.
Where did the time traveler finally return? How did he end? If, as Angel said, this is a true story, who does this time traveler represent
Popota asked his doubts.
Angel laughed and said: "When I heard about this story, I didn't ask him about the ending. However, time traveler, the name is very powerful, the transcendental warlock, the traveler who roams time and space. Maybe He is everywhere, maybe he is outside of time and space, quietly listening to your doubts."
Angel's words were vague, and Bobota was naturally confused as well.
However, Hua Que Que was pricking up her ears and listening to Angel's haha, she suddenly felt blessed.
The special ability slumbering in her soul body slowly floated in the abyss. With the activation of this ability, a picture flashed in front of her eyes.
The content in the picture is a blurred figure.
The time traveler, who could not see his appearance and was shrouded in brilliance, stood quietly in the backlight. He lowered his head and said softly to the horrified Alex: "If you can leave the cage one day, maybe we can meet again."
This scene is a scene in a special stage play.
From the perspective of the picture, there is not a little change. However, when the voice was added, Hua Que Que was stunned for a moment.
This voice is not the voice of the time traveler in the special stage play. She is too familiar with this clear and clear male voice...
With hesitant eyes, Hua Que Que looked at Angel, who was smiling not far away.
Perhaps sensing Hua Que Que's gaze, Angel turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
The voice is gentle and pure, and it is full of ears.
Hua Que Que was confused for a moment, but the next second she was instantly awake, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.
"It's nothing. I just think what the big brother said is very good. The traveler who roams time and space must be a very powerful existence! And I believe that his ending must be very good. He is so powerful that he will definitely start a new period outside of time and space. journey!"
Hua Que Que's sudden strong echo made the still confused Bobota even more confused, and made the boastful Angel slightly blush.
Angel coughed twice, taking away the discomfort of his expression: "Cough... How about your ability, can you see Alex's ending?"
Hua Que Que shook her head: "I haven't seen it yet, but if I see the final outcome, I will try to inform the big brother no matter what."
Angel: "Actually, I'm just a little curious. It doesn't matter whether you know the result or not. You don't need to work so hard."
Hua Que Que insisted: "This is also the regret of the time traveler. Maybe big brother will meet the time traveler one day, and then he can tell him the ending of Alex!"
Angel always felt that there was something in Hua Queque's words, but after all, it was Hua Queque's kindness, and Angel was not rejecting it. Touching Hua Que Que's hair, he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for your news."
This time, Angel put away the "Shadow of the Cage". It is the playback equipment for special stage plays.
Angel looked at the two people who were still immersed in the aftermath of the stage play. He was actually very proud. It seemed that the effect of his attempt this time was not bad. Passable.
Maybe in the future he can open an immersive theater in the wilderness of dreams, which will definitely be well received.
"How, after such a wonderful scene, are you more relaxed now?" Angel looked at the two brothers and sisters who were still whispering about the plot.
"Not at all." Popota turned his head, his face paler than after staying up all night before. Not to mention that this stage play is frightened from time to time, and the curiosity about the ending completely hangs Popota's mind, and there is no trace of relaxation.
"That's a pity." Angel said casually, but his expression showed no regret at all, "Since there is no relaxation, we can only continue to work. I just noticed that the egg in the worm nest seems to have Signs of a broken shell."
Angel's words immediately changed the expressions of Popota and Hua Queque. Although they still have some thoughts on the special stage play just now, the most important thing now is the eggs, so many days of work, just for this moment!
The attention of everyone present is now turned to the insect nest.
In the small room next to the female worm, there is a special egg, and its body is attached to a sticky tube, which is connected to the female worm and is specially used to deliver nutrients to the egg.
The reason why it is said to be special is because other eggs are in the female body, and the nutrients are already in excess. But this worm egg lacked a lot of nutrients after it was born, which caused it not only to be soaked in Akso's blood essence, but also to have a special nutrition tube inserted into it.
Not long ago, this worm egg had not had any changes, just like a dead egg.
However, just a few minutes ago, Angel's mental power perception in the worm's nest found that the worm's egg moved slightly. At the same time, a small crack appeared on the eggshell.
When everyone focused their eyes on the egg shell, the crack grew bigger and bigger.
As the crack grew larger, an extremely slight "boo" sound was transmitted to everyone's ears. However, I saw that the nutrient tube that had been adhering to the eggs was slowly falling off at this time.
And where the nutrient tube fell off, a small hole appeared.
With the appearance of the small hole, a strange soft bug finally crawled out slowly.
"Huh?" Popota: "The shape and color of this soft bug is so strange, it seems..."
It doesn't seem like the amoeba they were expecting
The soft worms in front of them are the most eccentric among all the soft worms they hatched. The previous phantom limb soft worm still had a worm-like appearance, but this soft worm looked like a thick snot.
The turquoise and sticky color scheme and the soft and sloppy shape, if it can't move, it's like some kind of disgusting viscous liquid.
Popota had seen pictures of the deformed soft bug, and it was completely different from this snot.
This snot is more like the appearance of the soft-state female worm when it was first born. Wouldn't this give birth to a female worm? No, it's not the social nature of soft bugs. Moreover, this snot was at least twenty times smaller than when the soft-state female worm was born.
"Did it fail again?" Popota's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he looked at Hua Queque aside.
Hua Que Que's eyes were thoughtful: "It's a bit strange."
Angel: "What's strange?"
"In the picture I saw, it didn't look like this." Hua Que Que's so-called 'seeing picture' actually meant the picture she predicted.
Angel pondered for a moment: "It doesn't have to be a failure. The reason why the amoeba is named 'transformation' naturally means that it can be deformed at will. The pictures of the amoeba you see may be just them. What is shown to humans is not necessarily its actual shape."
Popota: "What do you mean, this snot is the true shape of the deformed soft bug?"
Angel: "I don't know, maybe it just mimics the shape of the female worm, but we can do a stress test."
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Sanders was alone in the study, but his hair was still meticulously combed. Sitting in front of the fireplace full of flame spirits, holding a thick-shell book, quietly.
When Angel came, this was what he saw.
"In the past few days when you were at the proving ground, Kimberly was talking about you every day." Sanders raised his head and looked at Angel.
"What's the matter?" Under Sanders' gesture, Angel sat opposite him.
"I heard that Kimberly received inquiries from major magazines through the Castle Black station. They were all asking about your promotion. It bored her so much that she had completely cut off contact with the outside world." Sanders Road.
Kimberly herself is not a person who likes to take care of things. Now that Isabella is in confinement and recuperation, she has to carry the girders of Castle Black. Originally, because of the reconstruction, Castle Black was in ruins, which was enough of annoyance for her. If these repeated inquiries were added, she could understand when she talked about it.
"Did she say that?"
"No. She said she won't do anything that she can't do. Anyway, when you show up, things will naturally come to a conclusion." Sanders said.
Angel nodded. As long as the nature of the soft bug was determined, if there was no accident, he should take over the mission of Dean Muse. When he appeared in the Nova Tournament, many doubts would naturally be resolved.
"What are you doing here with me today? Are you going to talk to me about what you've gained in the proving ground?" Sanders put down his book and raised the corners of his lips: "Or, let me have a fight and let me see what you are. The aftertaste of creation?"
Angel smiled bitterly: "My phantom gate, only spatial displacement can be used in battle, wasn't it forced by my tutor to show it before... I still can't figure out the new features, and I'm at a loss. However, it is basically certain that it is an auxiliary functional technique."
Sanders looked at Angel carefully and was sure that he wasn't lying: "Gate of Illusion, is this what you named it?"
"Yes." Angel looked at Sanders, waiting for him to give an evaluation.
Sanders pondered for a moment: "It seems that God is still fair."
Angel: "???"
"Although your talent is very good, your aesthetics for urban planning and your ability to name it are open to question."
Angel: "I'm just a pragmatist."
Sanders' mouth evoked a wicked smile: "I haven't forgotten, do you need me to help you publicize your nickname when you were in the Sky Tower?"
"No!" Angel coughed twice, cleared his throat, and changed the subject abruptly: "I came to find a mentor this time because of the soft bug. The new soft bug has hatched, but Its identity has not yet been determined."
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