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Chapter 609 Whisper(1/2)

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In the deep and cold night, the sky droops like a black velvet curtain studded with crystal diamonds, covering everything. Under such a pure night sky, the beautiful angel girl gently hugs her monarch brother, with a pair of shining holy light.

The white wings folded gently, wrapping the two of them in it, isolating the cold outside. The sacred music never stopped, echoing lowly on the platform filled with white light. This scene was like a fairy tale.

After covering the male protagonist's face, he was so beautiful that he looked so beautiful.

...I feel so full that I complain about myself!

Calm down, be calm, have no distracting thoughts, and the evil has dissipated! At least don't complain about yourself because of a moment of nervousness - this is just a small accident, just an act of a natural idiot without any awareness, Alaya's logic system

It's extremely simple. Her judgment process must be: It's very cold around - Brother Jun uses his wings to keep warm - Two wings are better than one - So after hugging, both wings can be used. You see, how

A concise logical structure, Alaya, your brain will definitely not produce a more complicated judgment process than this, right?

But then again, it's really warm now...

Wrapped by Alaya's wings, I seemed to have been completely isolated from the world around me, completely sinking into a different time and space full of warmth and light. Perhaps this was the revelation of Alaya's holy power, inadvertently.

The release of it can make people feel the supreme comfort and pleasure. This silly angel is indeed a great treasure for home travel. It can be used as a flashlight at night, as a bed when the weather is cold, and it can be used as a teaser when you are bored...

"Ahem, Alaya, don't you feel embarrassed about this?"

After realizing that the angel sister behind me remained motionless in this position, completely unaware that I was hugging a man in the most intimate way, I finally couldn't help but cough twice, trying to remind someone to pay attention.

The self-consciousness of my own girl.

This is indeed quite comfortable, but no matter how you think about it, you seem to have taken advantage of others, and you only took advantage of them because of their natural stupidity. If Qian Qian knew this... well, probably that girl would too

It will be magically ignored.

"Don't like it?" Alaya's confused voice rang out, making her ears itch. The girl gently rubbed her cheek against my neck, her voice was as soft as a whisper, "I usually feel the feelings of my brother Jun.

The warmth, that’s why I did this today.”

My warmth?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized: I was probably talking about sleeping in someone's spiritual sea... By the way, there is still temperature in that place? What kind of magical state of existence are you in, Alaya?

"The spiritual world also has temperature and color." Perhaps because he has integrated himself with my spiritual world most of the time, Alaya can feel my thoughts more easily than Qianqian and Sandora.

, before I could speak, she took the initiative to speak, "The spiritual world of the tyrannical is cold and dark, the spiritual world of the greedy is hot and turbid, Her Majesty Sandora's spiritual world is full of bright golden yellow and cold wind, and

Brother Jun's spiritual world is full of warm breath and soft light..."

Having said this, Alaya seemed to be recalling something, and then nodded vigorously: "Just like our bathroom heater!"

...the fairy tale world collapsed.

Falling from the beautiful fairy tale world to the impression of the little swan bathroom heater in an instant made me finally wake up from the intoxicating atmosphere created by Alaya, and quickly moved: "What, girl, you are a girl...

…”

It's not that I'm being pretentious. It's certainly a pleasure to be embraced by an angel who is so beautiful that it can even be described as a dream, but there is one thing that I simply cannot ignore: the holy force field on Alaya's body.

That kind of thing is invisible and intangible, but it definitely exists. Even though this angel sister is dumb, she is always filled with a feeling of sanctity and inviolability. Even if I occasionally make fun of her, I will not deal with her who is also a mysterious person and claims to be "holy".

Lilina, the "Saint Lady", fights like that, and the reason is because it feels like she is desecrating a perfect treasure - yes, it is a treasure. The holy Alaya feels like an indestructible treasure.

I have already discovered this when I was in the world of Azeroth. Those ordinary races, especially Paladins and Priests, who have special professions with faith, will be affected when they are within a certain range of Alaya.

Affected, they will even feel that stepping on the land within ten meters of Alaya is a betrayal of faith. This is not a spiritual control method, but the existence of the angel sister itself gives people such an impression.

, just like when people see a flame, they instinctively know not to touch it with their hands.

As one of the people who usually have the closest relationship with her, I certainly won't have such exaggerated feelings, but I still have the feeling that a flawless treasure cannot be destroyed.

"It's okay," Alaya rubbed my neck and spoke softly, "Alaya knows what Brother Jun is thinking. I'm just a bit slow to react. I'm not stupid. But I think it's okay, because usually

We are all one, we are completely indistinguishable from each other, right?"

Although it feels like a very strange logic, it seems that I can just accept it with peace of mind at this time...

Okay, I'm guilty and I accept it.

Indulging in the gentle atmosphere created by a certain natural person, I suddenly felt that there was no need to worry too much about this girl's girl self-consciousness. If I think about it seriously, it would be disrespectful to her to think of anything impure, so I will obey her now.

It means to calm down your mind.

About the rebels, about the angel pirates, about the ancient artifacts, all these miscellaneous things had bothered me all day. When I calmed down now, I suddenly realized that those things were nothing to worry about.

It’s not like I need to handle everything by myself. There are so many people around me who are trying their best to help me. Are they all ignored? Especially Lilina here, Lin Xue from Shadow City, and Commander 300 like Cicaro.

, why am I worrying about so many coolies if I don’t make good use of them?

The gloom in my heart was swept away, and my whole body felt relaxed. It was indeed a different feeling to appreciate the night sky with a different mood. I gently touched Alaya's wings: "Girl, turn down the brightness, let's watch.

Star."

The flashlight angel obeyed and lowered it to 300 lumens, and then we started counting stars.

"There are a total of 247,500 stars in the gravitational force area within the event horizon, and 11 million stars in the gravitational force area outside the world... Brother Monarch, what's wrong with you?"

"...It's the same as the Yuba situation just now."

Damn, who said counting stars with an angel is a very romantic thing? This angel’s eyesight is a bit better, right?

I complained, I complained fiercely, I scratched my head and complained, I felt that my outlook on life had experienced another earth-shaking collapse tonight. At this moment, the angel sister behind me seemed to suddenly feel something, and her wings suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, he exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother Jun, someone is coming!"

"Come on, come on, I'm just rubbing against the quilt anyway..." I muttered and turned around in the direction indicated by Alaya. The next second, I broke out in a cold sweat.

It’s not my sister, nor Qian Qian, nor that heartless puppet of Mercury Lamp, but the most troublesome guy who appears at this time - Sylvia!!

The other silver-haired woman was stunned, and she was standing less than ten meters away. God knows how long she had been standing there! Alaya and I didn't feel it at all before!

Our first reaction was: If this silly girl saw Alaya’s angel form, what would happen, right?

Before this, Sylvia had miraculously ignored the experience of arriving in other worlds, alien spaceships, space battlefields, alien races, and jumping around the universe with spaceships from time to time. This was an amazingly slow half.

She has taken a lot of results, but now, can she successfully ignore Alaya, who is carrying the holy light and has wings?

It's too late to let Alaya go back now. It's true that Sylvia is slow, but she's not completely out of touch yet. Even if Alaya disappears now, Sylvia will still have to think of it after a few minutes.

So, with a stiff smile and a feeling of confusion that I didn’t know how to explain, I crawled under the wings of my angel sister and said hello to the outside with a grin: "Ahem, Sylvia, it’s been a long night with no intention of sleeping?"

The other party was still standing quietly, not responding to my greeting at all.

Only then did I realize that Sylvia's eyes were not focused on us.

She looked ahead aimlessly, as if she was not aware of the existence of Alaya and me. If this is still a slow performance, then it is debatable that Sylvia still has the ability to take care of herself.

Already.

"Sylvia?!"

Feeling that something was a little wrong, I got out from under Alaya's wings, walked up to him and waved: "What's wrong?"

"Her soul seems to be focused on something very far away." Alaya also walked over, talking about his discovery, and then the moment I turned back, he lay on the ground to be precise.

"Well..." Alaya stood up while rubbing her nose. There seemed to be tears in Alaya's eyes, but both we and she were used to this kind of small fall, and she quickly patted the dust off her body.

After that, the angel sister put her hand on Sylvia's forehead, and the holy light burst out: "Wake up, you are here, come back from that place."

Some kind of secret mental fluctuation slowly spread out, covering the three of us together. For a moment, I seemed to see a very distant scene that I saw half a moment later, but it lasted less than a moment.

The scene of seconds passed by in an instant, and I just intuitively felt that the perspective was from Sylvia - she saw a huge black wreckage, with blood-red lightning flashing on the wreckage.

"Huh?" A long-drawn exclamation interrupted my thoughts. Alaya finally got smarter this time and returned to my mental sea with a chirp, while Sylvia blinked, confused.

He looked at the person in front of him.

"Ah - Mr. Chen, are you going for a walk?"

This slow guy has the miraculous ability to always think of any abnormal situation as normal under any circumstances.

"Come out to enjoy some air. It's you. What are you doing out here?"

Sylvia's situation just now made people care. After asking this question, I carefully observed the other party's expression, trying to find some clues that she could not detect herself.

"I was sleeping just now -" Sylvia started slowly, with an everlasting happy smile on her face, and then she stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction behind me, "There is something there - I was

It woke me up."

Turning around, there was nothing behind him.

"Well - in a more distant place," Sylvia slowly shook her head, "Behind many clouds, there is a huge thing. It is surrounded by lightning and is asking for help. I want to save it... but it is very dangerous there.

, let’s go rescue it, shall we?”

The silver-haired girl talked about herself in a nonchalant way, and then looked here with hopeful eyes. My heart was suddenly filled with endless confusion, but the most urgent thing was how to respond to this girl who was looking at her.

"Okay, okay, look, I have a lot of men. Let's go rescue your friends after we're done here... It's so late, how about you go back and sleep first?"

What made me relieved was that the other party didn't seem to be too persistent on this inexplicable issue. After getting a promise from me that wasn't really an answer, the always happy little silver-haired mole immediately happily tried his best to

He nodded and turned back.

Quietness returned to me on the platform again. I wanted to call out Alaya, but the only answer was a soft and even snoring sound - this man who had been in a daze for twenty hours a day fell asleep again, and it was

Sleep in seconds.

It's late at night, and everyone must be deeply asleep at this time. It doesn't seem appropriate to wake up a bunch of beauties for a slow-paced incident that seems to be sleepwalking. Let's talk about it tomorrow - my sister's anger when she wakes up is very scary.
To be continued...
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