Chapter 31 Mythical Rough Stone, Sequence Rough Stone, Good Night Robot

Author: Yuluo Evening Bell

Chapter 31 Mythical Rough Stone, Sequence Rough Stone, Good Night Robot

With the death of the Bull Demon King, the entire secret realm of Huaguo Mountain began to collapse, starting from the central stone pillar that reached the sky, which meant that it was time for Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin to leave here.

At this moment, the snake that swallowed the Bull Demon King spit out two stones from its throat, and they fell right on Xia Mingwei.

He stretched out his hand to catch it, and the mucus on it made him sick. Fortunately, it had no corrosive effect. It seemed that the snake had deliberately controlled the venom from its sharp teeth to prevent the venom from contaminating the two stones.

"What is this?" Xia Mingwei lowered his head and looked at the two stones.

——The first stone surrounded the dark flowing shadow. When it touched Xia Mingwei, the flowing shadow violently turbulent;

——The second stone was engraved with complex patterns, but it didn't react to Xia Mingwei at all.

"The first piece is the mythical stone of the Black Wukong sequence, which can be used to improve your sequence ability." Qingzhu Lin said, slowly walking towards the exit of the secret realm.

"Where's the second piece?" Xia Mingwei followed behind her.

"The second piece is the Sequence rough stone, used by Sequencers."

When Xia Mingwei heard this, he thought: "It turns out that this is the Sequence Rough Stone. It is an item that must be redeemed with credits in Olibel Academy. It is because my clone does not have the 'Dreamer Crest', so the Sequence Rough Stone did not treat me badly."

reaction?"

"You can choose to feed it to a snake. It's of no use to us anyway." Qing Zhulin closed "The Outsider" and put the hands holding the book behind her back.

"Then I'll keep it," Xia Mingwei said seriously. I can use it myself, but how can I feed it to the snake? "Go back and study it." As he said that, he put the two stones into his coat pocket.

"Whatever you want." Qing Zhulin said expressionlessly as he walked towards the exit of the mythical secret realm, "Seven Snakes."

The Seven Snake arrived in response. It flew down from directly above the Tokyo Tower, rapidly vibrating its thin transparent wings like a dragonfly, and lowered its head like a dragon's head.

Qing Zhulin stepped on its head, stretched out her white right hand to Xia Mingwei again, and said lightly:

"Going home, Robert."

"Okay." Xia Mingwei took her hand.

Two minutes later, the Seven Snakes had already carried the two of them from the top of the Tokyo Tower back to the dome of the church.

The moon is high at night, the stars are twinkling under the night sky, and the neon lights of Shinjuku district are swaying in the distance. The noise seems to be blocked by the fence of the church.

The cold moonlight shone down, covering the faces of Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin like mercury. After they fell from the Seven Snake's heads, they all sat down on the dome of the church with some weakness.

"It's over." Xia Mingwei sighed.

Qingzhu Lin hugged her knees, her white skirt hanging down, "When you reach the second level, you will have to do this kind of backbreaking work yourself."

"Of course." Xia Mingwei said, "Thank you, Qing Zhulin." He had no intention of settling for nothing. When he has the ability in the future, he should of course solve the mythical secret realm by himself.

What he is more worried about than this is: if the main body and myth sequence in the academy also pollutes the surrounding environment, causing the mythical secret realm to appear, then how to deal with it.

"You're welcome..." After a long pause, Qingzhu Lin suddenly said, "You can call me 'Rin'."

Xia Mingwei was stunned: "In Japan, you can only call people by their first names if you are not close to them?"

Qingzhu Lin looked at the brightly lit streets in the distance and said slowly: "I have no friends. People in the church just use me. It's good to have you, Robot."

"Am I your first friend since you came here?"

"Yeah." Qingzhu Lin nodded, "I have no friends since Anubis died."

"Anubis Sequencer, Murakami Zai?"

"He is actually quite nice. He always treats me like a daughter," Qing Zhulin whispered. "He will buy me nice clothes, and he will buy me all the books, DVDs, and games I want..."

At this point, her voice became weaker by two points:

"He also said, 'So what if we are monsters, monsters will also have a destination for monsters.' He said that the reason why he founded the Past Life Society was so that I could have a family."

Xia Mingwei was silent for a moment and looked sideways at Qing Zhulin. Her eyes were obscured by the hanging black hair, and her expression could not be seen.

He seemed to be able to imagine that before he came here, Qing Zhulin had always been alone, reading books alone, watching movies alone, painting alone, sitting alone in the attic of the church, looking at the brightly lit buildings in the distance.

Tokyo Tower.

Everything he has experienced so far has instilled in him: the mythical carrier is a monster that is sworn in with mankind, a walking humanoid nuclear bomb, but there is also such a girl, hugging her knees alone under the moonlight, with her heart in her heart

Thinking about where the mythical carrier will end up...

Come on, people outside think we are human-shaped nuclear bombs.

Where will it be...

"At least," Xia Mingwei shrugged, "I'm still here."

Qing Zhulin was stunned for a moment, she was silent for a moment, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and said in a cold voice:

"Just Robot."

"Robots are humans too." Xia Mingwei paused and said awkwardly, "Well... we are all monsters, aren't we? At least you are not the only monster here."

"As expected of a robot, it's so bad at comforting people..." Qing Zhulin raised her head, puffed up her cheeks, and tried not to laugh.

She stood up from the dome and put her hands holding "The Outsider" behind her back, her white skirt swaying slowly in the moonlight.

"I really tried my best..."

"Okay, okay," Qing Zhulin glanced at him and said, "Let's rest." After saying that, she landed on the window sill and returned to the attic of the church.

"It's time to rest..."

Xia Mingwei was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, so he simply lay down on the roof of the church. His consciousness kept changing all day long.

"Sleeping on the roof," Qing Zhulin's voice came from the attic below, getting farther and farther, "you will be scolded by the leader."

"Whatever..." Xia Mingwei closed his eyes, "Good night."

"Good night, Robert."

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