Chapter 66 Meet your old friend, the Fire Giant Surtur

Author: Yuluo Evening Bell

Chapter 66 Meet your old friend, the Fire Giant Surtur

Monkey King and Black Wukong... actually appeared at the same time?

No, this is just a fantasy, similar to the nature of a dream, with no basis. However, I did get the fantasy fragments of "Sun Wukong", which means that I can create a fantasy related to it in the future, but not now, my

The mental strength is not enough to use this fragment.

"Fragment library." Xia Mingwei muttered.

[The current fantasy fragment library is as follows:]

[Doll fragments: Gecko x3 (can be used to create a "fantasy doll" - Gecko, there is still a lack of one Gecko fragment: 3/4)]

[Location fragments: castle, aerial birdcage, ancient Roman Colosseum]

[Character fragment: "Monkey King, Monkey King" (the current spiritual power is not enough to use this fragment)]

[Style fragments: minimalist style]

[Type Fragment: Enhanced Dream]

"There's nothing to fix."

Xia Mingwei only needed to glance at it to know that there was nothing to synthesize now, but Curry did have a sequence fantasy that he could enter. This fantasy had been synthesized a week ago. The protagonist was the emotional puppet "Lisa", and the location was

Set in a spooky hospital.

But in this week, Xia Mingwei entered this fantasy three times in total, but without exception, he quickly exited each time.

The reason is very simple. Xia Mingwei was slapped to death by the girl with band-aids all over her body. She had no room for resistance at all, as if she was invincible in this fantasy.

But the goal set by this fantasy sequence is: "to make Lisa disappear", which makes Xia Mingwei puzzled.

He tried to send chinchillas to bite her in his fantasy, tried to hit her with a golden cudgel, and even guessed that she was a vampire and afraid of the sun, so he tried to break the hospital window and let Lisa's body bathe in the sun... But

Every time she escaped without any harm.

On the contrary, Lisa only needs to tilt her head, and Xia Mingwei's body will be twisted into a mosaic shape, and then he will die.

You must know that the goal of the last sequence fantasy was to "survive for 15 seconds while being chased by Totoro." As a result, not only did the opponent become more than ten times stronger in this fantasy, but even the goal became much more difficult.

But what's even more exaggerated is that every time Xia Mingwei enters this fantasy, Lisa becomes stronger and stronger, as if she is relying on Xia Mingwei to accumulate emotional energy.

If he can't think of a solution, he has no intention of entering into this fantasy again for the time being, otherwise he will simply add difficulties to himself in the future.

"Let's check it out later..."

Xia Mingwei took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair to sleep. What finally woke him up was Black Wukong, who tapped the ground lightly with his golden hoop, as if to hint at something.

At first he didn't understand what Black Wukong meant. It wasn't until he saw the remote control on the seat handle that he realized that he had called the theater's remote control outside. So he walked to the cell and stuffed the remote control through the gap in the iron mesh.

He walked in and said, "Brother Monkey, pick it up." After saying that, he left the theater and his consciousness returned to reality.

The smell of disinfectant hit the tip of my nose, and the cabin was dark, a mode set for passengers to rest at night.

Xia Mingwei lowered his head and swiped his phone and looked at the numbers displayed on the screen. It was now 10pm on December 25th, London time, and the airliner was about to land.

"By the way, freshman." Ji Lang's voice came from the back seat, and he seemed to have heard the sound of Xia Mingwei waking up.

"What's wrong?"

"Uh...that's it," Ji Lang said awkwardly, "I said before that you performed so poorly in VR, you would definitely perform like shit in actual combat." He shrugged, "I didn't expect that.

By using Ukre, you have solved the task perfectly, and I apologize to you."

"It's not necessary, it's all thanks to you." Xia Mingwei said, pointing to the Oulibel forum.

Ji Lang's post on his trumpet: [The only visionary in the academy: "Xia Mingwei"'s performance in the first mission crushed the previous number one "Eukelei", please come in and find out!], which was already deleted at this time.

It ranks first in popularity, even far surpassing the second most popular one [Latest News, Mythical Secret Realm Surprised Around Beijing].

"So you really don't need VR in the future?" Ji Lang asked.

"No."

"Okay, it doesn't matter." Ji Lang yawned, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes.

Ukre came from the cabin next door, reached out to turn on the cabin lights, hugged his shoulders and said, "The plane has arrived, and you are still sleeping."

"Fuck!" Ji Lang stood up suddenly and cursed, "Brother, I haven't even closed my eyes yet." The eyes above his dark circles could hardly be opened, like an angry panda.

"Who can blame me for having the forum wet all night?" Ukre asked.

After getting off the plane, they quickly came to the abandoned subway station in London, used the academy key to enter the folding space, and took the train to Olibel Academy.

When I returned to the academy, it was already 3 a.m. on December 26th, London time, but the heat of Christmas had not faded. In the hazy snowy sky, the brightly lit academy was resounding with Christmas carols, and groups of students were singing in strange colors.

Skiing on the slopes of the Ertens Mountains, they sang loudly under the biting winter sky:

"We broke through the snowstorm, we sat on the sleigh and flew across the fields, all the time accompanied by laughter, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells~"

Xia Mingwei didn't stop for long. He walked slowly to the office of the teaching building, reported the task situation to the handover staff, filled out two or three forms, and applied to them to return to Beijing for a three-day vacation. After three days, he left the teaching building and took a stroll.

Chilterns Mountains in the snow.

Due to the arrival of Christmas, the museum was open to the public tonight. Xia Mingwei rarely had free time, so he walked to the front of the museum and entered with his student ID card.

He walked carelessly, the strange things in the museum were dazzling, and when he came to his senses, he had already reached a remote corner.

Looking up, there are countless huge organs stored in the glass cabinet soaked in unknown blue liquid. Each organ is glowing with the sacred luster of the bright moon, but it is also ferocious and dazzling, giving people an almost suffocating beauty.

If these organs are combined together, it will be a huge body.

This is the organ of the mythical carrier "Kaguya".

They float in the blue liquid, like jellyfish with tentacles opening and closing in the deep ocean. From time to time, they spread a white light, and then turn dim again.

There is also a white-haired girl standing in this area of ​​the museum.

Xia Mingwei looked sideways and saw Dong Ling, who was in the same class. She was holding a drawing board in her left hand and a pen in her right hand, sketching various organs of Princess Kaguya.

He withdrew his gaze, stopped, and looked up at Kaguya's stripped face. Her eye sockets were hollow, and her white lips and nose were as slender as a doll's.

When I came back to my senses, Dong Ling was already gone.

Instead, standing next to him was a long-haired young man wearing a student uniform and wearing a single lens in his right eye. He clasped his hands behind his back and silently stared at Kaguya's body.

"Classmate Xia Mingwei," the young man said, "have you ever thought that since the true identity of the myth carrier is an ordinary human being like us, what should they do when they learn that they have been given the curse of the 'myth sequence'?

How hopeless, as if...abandoned by the whole world."

After a pause, he continued:

"No one will understand, right? Because we unilaterally regard them as monsters, label them, and force them to show their fangs to the world and roar as a matter of course, but no one understands the hideous roar underneath.

They are so desperate that no one has heard their cry from the bottom of their hearts.”

"It's quite confusing..." Xia Mingwei whispered, "I can't decide my own fate, that's about it." He couldn't imagine Qing Zhulin's body being hung here. It might be eight people.

The severed snake head was so ferocious that he could not recognize her original appearance.

"It seems that you can understand," the young man raised his eyebrows, "It's strange. I originally thought that no Sequencer would try to put himself in the position of the myth carrier to imagine their psychology." He took a deep breath,

Then, "After all, when fear overwhelms reason, empathy ceases to exist."

"I think it's quite miserable," Xia Mingwei added: "But the carrier of myth is our enemy, and to sympathize with the enemy is to kill one's own retreat."

"You are so cautious, I am not here to make excuses."

"So who are you?" Xia Mingwei turned to look at him. The young man had a feminine face, but had a pair of hooked noses, and his eyes were deep dark green.

"Pasha Hogan." After giving his name, Pasha continued: "The academy has already approved your leave application. I will tell you the result on their behalf."

Pasha, the leader of the academy organization "Weirdo's Backyard"? Xia Mingwei re-examined this person. He remembered that Pasha's sequence was "Philosopher", a noble family genetic sequence.

He finally understood why others would say Pasha Hogan was a freak. Pasha's previous remarks would be shocking to other people's ears.

Empathy myth carrier?

In the eyes of the Sequencers, this is a treasonous thing, without exception.

"What is the approval result?" Xia Mingwei asked.

"First of all," Pasha said, "if you have read the forum, you should know that...at this time, the environment there is not safe."

"It's because..." Xia Mingwei paused, "There is a 'mythical secret realm' appearing in Huanjing, right?"

"Yes." Pasha said, "Every mythical secret realm is a distorted space that is affected by the power of the mythical carrier. Since this mythological secret realm appears in Huanjing, it means that its owner is either in Huanjing.

Among them, some have passed through Huanjing in recent days."

He adjusted the single-sided lens in his right eye and continued:

"And that mythical secret realm is very strange. It appears and disappears sometimes. It is not as stable as ordinary mythical secret realms. Do you know what this means?"

"Say." Xia Mingwei said.

"I said that the mythical secret realm is a place distorted by the power of the mythical carrier." Pasha said quietly, "And since the mythical secret realm is not stable enough, it means that its 'owner' is also in a kind of 'turbulence' now."

The state of the two is exactly the same."
To be continued...