Chapter 222. Mr. Bystander Is Online!
"Shut up!"
The goddess, who had no sense of existence, seed to say this sentence every ti.
"You're disturbing my recovery!"
Char had wanted to complain, but she swallowed her words.
Eh!
To recover his strength!
This useless goddess was finally going to be useful!
Did that an that he would be able to hug the smooth and full legs of a goddess from now on?
"What's wrong with you? what's going on with you?" He asked carefully.
"Don't disturb ."
Char was instantly enraged, "Hey, hey, hey, you're being unreasonable! You're staying in my body, and you want to absorb the long lasting mist through my body. Have you asked the landlord? What if I'm trapped in this place and can't get out? Are you going to save the world when it's destroyed? Huh?"
"Isn't it better to be trapped here? I saw that you were quite engrossed just now."
Char's heart skipped a beat, and she said unconfidently, " "W-what did you just say? Just, just what?"
"Haven't you been having sex with that female elf?"
"Alright, shut up! Recover your energy!"
Char cut off the other party's vulgarity and felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
He dove into the water and cald down for a few seconds. If he didn't do this, he would have exploded into fireworks in the next second!
It was so awkward!
It's just a f*cking live broadcast!
After a few seconds, ssiah suddenly said, " "What's wrong with you? Why are your emotions fluctuating so violently?"
"It's nothing. It's just a social death. By the way, can we talk? For example, don't stare at all the ti. I also need my personal space, okay? Can you not cross the line too deeply?"
"You're crazy!" "Is watching you talk to her considered crossing the line?" said ssiah angrily.
Eh?
What do you want to talk about?
It seed like there was no problem.
Char scratched his head at the terrible thought.
"By the way, you weren't awake the whole ti?"
"Are you crazy? how can I be awake all the ti? a will of my level would require a terrifying amount of energy to forcibly enter the normal world, even if it's just to look. Give the energy!"
"So you're saying that you're usually asleep? Only when you have enough energy will you wake up?"
"I've never saved enough! You've been disturbing my sleep!"
Char heaved a sigh of relief.
"I've wrongly blad you, goddess! I apologize! I'm not human!" He said it with conviction,"So is the energy of the eternal mist still suitable? Do you want to go closer?"
"This is just right. If you get too close, you'll really be 'assimilated' and never be able to leave this place."
Assimilation beard
Hearing this, Shaya could not help but be curious.
"Goddess, what exactly is the long lasting mist?"
"Energy, the purest form of energy. Everything in the world is made up of matter and energy. The two are originally inseparable. Energy is contained in matter and can not exist alone. When ruerwei created everything, she tried to create a pure energy body, but she failed."
"What about the heroic spirits? What about the court of the Holy tree?"
"Failure ans that it can't be popularized. The world you're in now is a remnant of a 'laboratory'. The matter and energy born here are separate. The heroic spirits you speak of are the combination of will and energy. Because they have no matter, they have no physical 'existence' and 'death'. They seem' eternal', but in fact, they are no different from this earth-shrouding mist of ti."
"What if we leave the court of the Holy tree?"
"Consciousness and energy will be separated, and then go their separate ways. Return the energy to this vast sea of mist. Its consciousness is illusory, and I'll give it another energy mass later."
Shaya was suddenly curious. so, Yingying's heroic spirits are ford in a similar way, and they can even be mass-produced? "
what are you thinking about? the dominant force here is not 'energy', but' will'. 'Will'! &Nbsp; " not good! ssiah looked like he was disappointed. "Do you know how much effort it took for ruuerwei to give birth to a 'will' from within the individual? This was much more difficult than finding a pile of energy! Do you think these powerful remnant wills are like wild boars running around in the forest? Mass production? why is your head filled with the assembly line thoughts of the second era?"
"Ah Yingluo, hahaha Yingluo"
Shaya scratched her head.
He roughly understood.
"So, can you start with the long mist and stop them from chasing us?"
"What chase?"
it won't be long-I'm guessing two hours at most-before the court of the Holy tree activates its self-protection chanism. At that ti, all the heroic spirits will rush over here to take a look.
Mia did not say anything for a long ti. Shaya thought that she had fallen asleep again and quickly called out to her. "Although I can't help you directly, I can help you establish a connection with the eternal mist."
"What?"
"The long mist here is a single entity, but it does not have a main will. For example, the spirit is a water ball, and the shell of the ball is the will. The water cos from the lake in front of you, but the lake has no owner."
"You an Yingluo, you can turn into water too?"
"What are you thinking about?" I can make you sink your head into the lake, " said Joshua grumpily. your voice can be heard by every drop of water, whether it's in the lake or not.
Shaya was stunned for a few seconds,'so you're saying that you can only push my head into the water after all this talk? Should I take a breath?"
"I can let you breathe with your gills."
"Alright," he said.
Shaya roughly knew what she was going to do.
'Mia had read her past-just once in front of him. Even if she did not read it in detail that ti, she probably read it again after that. So she knew how well she knew about these heroic spirits.'
To put it bluntly, except for mipero, who was impatient and would start a fight whenever there was a disagreent, he could deal with any heroic spirit with his words. He could even expiate so of them with his words.
On one hand, the existence of heroic spirits was due to their tenacious will, but it could also be due to their powerful obsessions.
&Nbsp; Joshua was trying to build a bridge so that he could deal with them one by one before they could attack.
Anyway, let's try it first.
Shaya had never tried to throw Mainen green into the lake to resurrect before, so he was taking it one step at a ti this ti. He had already made plans to escape with the huge sum of money, which was why he had asked isillian to make that promise. Now, it seed that there was no need to do so.
...
In less than two hours, the lake water began to ripple.
If one looked down from the sky, they would see a huge black shadow wriggling in the lake, like a blooming Black Lily with its petals open.
Mahn Glenn was slowly recovering.
At the sa ti, the sky trembled, and a thunderous voice ca from the distance.
Shaya knew that this was the heroic spirits 'group attack on the thick mist of ti.
This thing was originally ant to prevent people like him from entering, but now it had beco his protective shell. The court of the Holy tree's self-defense consciousness summoned the spirits to gather, to get rid of this uneasy factor.
"Then, please, goddess!"
He called out in his heart.
This ti, ssiah did not let him down. A few seconds after Shaya's call, he found it hard to breathe. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and the scene in front of him beca blurry.
It's really like a lack of oxygen!
This painful feeling only lasted for a few seconds before he suddenly quivered!
It was as if he was taking a nap and suddenly fell into the clouds. He was surrounded by an empty open-air environnt, and in front of him were a bunch of figurine-sized characters, which were very lifelike.
Shaya imdiately saw her old acquaintance, Sword Saint mipero. As a close-combat fighter, he was undoubtedly at the front.
Everyone was attacking a thick wall with all their might. The flowing lights, lightning, and Thunder were beautiful, and the special effects were all over the place. In front of this super-luxurious team of heroic spirits, the long mist was shrinking like paper.
Shaya tried to reach out to stop him, but she missed.
"So it's like this, Zhenzhen."
He could not help but sigh.
At this ti, the people who were fighting suddenly stopped.
"Who is it? Who's talking?"
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