In a certain area of the Sonia Sea, inside the captain's room of the Future.
Cattleya put down the letter in her hand, her expression solemn as never before.
She had such an expression for no other reason than because of one thing, that is, she had just received a letter from Hermann.
In the letter, Hermann briefly explained that due to some reasons that were inconvenient to disclose, the time of their meeting would need to be postponed for a few days, and the location of the meeting would also be changed.
Of course, these things are not the most important. The most important thing is that Herman tactfully mentioned in the letter that His Highness the Angel of Judgment will also come to visit Frank this time.
Damn it, didn’t I say before that the Judgment Angel would be unavailable later?
Cattleya squeezed the letter tightly and almost cursed in her heart. She finally took a deep breath and stood up.
She did not rush to write a reply to Hermann, but got up and left the captain's cabin. After walking through the corridor of the cabin, she came to a room that belonged to Frank on the bottom floor of the Future.
Cattleya raised her hand and was about to knock on the door when she heard a "click" and the door was pulled open from the inside.
Frank, who was obviously planning to go out, was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and then showed a surprised expression and said: "Captain, I was just planning to find you."
Cattleya's heart skipped a beat. She tried hard to maintain a calm expression on her face and asked, "What do you need from me?"
"I remember, Captain, that you have a magical item from the Sun Path. I would like to borrow it for a few days, is it okay?" Frank asked expectantly. His face actually wasn't very good, probably because he stayed up late to study, and there were even spots in his eyes.
Although he had thick dark circles under his eyes, Frank looked in very good spirits.
Frank Gadley is already familiar with this state of mind. This is the state he goes into every time he has a new inspiration.
"What do you want to do with the magical items of the Sun Path?" Cattleya's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but ask while using her utmost perseverance to control her expression.
"I just received a letter from Lin Ruo, and she shared a great idea with me!" Frank's expression became more and more excited, and he started to share it with Cattleya without any intention of hiding it:
"I want to cultivate a kind of mushroom that can shine by itself and even produce sunlight. With these mushrooms, even in places where there is no light, as long as these mushrooms are planted, the sunlight problem of other plants can be solved.
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Cattleya felt a little dizzy.
She took a deep breath and did not interrupt Frank after all. Instead, she waited for him to finish and said: "I can lend you things, but... there is no need to create a running and jumping mushroom like before. I am responsible for the birth of sunshine."
The mushroom doesn’t need wisdom, does it?”
What can Cattleya do? The Judgment Angel has written to Frank. Can she still stop him from doing the experiment?
And the mushroom that Frank is going to invent this time at least sounds much safer... Cattleya thought about Frank's previous inventions such as "Mobile Orphan", "Dead Fish Orphan", "Charming Orphan" and so on. She was exhausted both mentally and physically.
At the same time, it felt strangely satisfying.
Wait, what am I thinking?
There is something obviously wrong with the mushroom that produces its own sunshine. What is there to be happy about?
Cattleya was horrified when she realized what she was feeling happy about, and she immediately wondered if she had been contaminated by something strange.
"Of course! Of course there is no need for wisdom. The most important thing for a mushroom that produces sunlight is stability..." Frank nodded in agreement, murmuring something in a low voice, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, obviously having new inspiration.
"I'll have the things delivered later. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."
Cattleya looked at Frank, who was still addicted to the idea of Xinmogu. After saying this sentence at a very fast speed, she chose to leave with wind on her feet.
She couldn't stay in this miserable place for a second.
"Huh? But Captain, you haven't said what you came to me for yet..." Frank raised his head and saw Cattleya's back disappearing around the corner the next second, and immediately scratched his head in confusion:
"Is it that scary? This time things are obviously much more normal..."
Frank is not an inexperienced person, on the contrary, he actually knows that the cuties he likes are not accepted by most people.
Frank knows that in this world, there are probably only people like his friends Lin Ruo and Gehrman who will not reject his orphan and are willing to share various inspirations with him.
As for the captain, although he is a very good person, he obviously belongs to the majority of people who cannot accept Mugu.
But Frank really felt that the mushroom this time was not scary at all. Why did the captain's reaction seem to be greater than usual?
"I can't understand..." Frank shook his head and finally decided not to think about this problem.
He then looked back at the laboratory and saw that in the mini version of the cultivation field, the mushrooms, each one slender and gorgeous, as beautiful as works of art, were twisting their bodies rhythmically, exuding a different kind of energy.
charm.
I have to say, this scene looks beautiful, enchanting and outrageous.
"What went wrong? Why did it suddenly become like this..." Frank looked at these mushrooms with a thoughtful expression.
He closed the door of the laboratory and isolated this outrageous scene from the outside world.
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"I understand the truth, Ourolius, why are you here?"
Lin Ruo had a headache.
Because his spirituality reminded him early in the morning, and when he opened his eyes under the spiritual reminder, he saw a figure sitting at the table with his back to him.
That figure had long silver-white hair and was casually wearing a linen-colored coat. There was no doubt that it was the King of Angels, "Tail-Eater" Ouroleus.
Sensing the movement on the lounge chair behind her, Ouro Liuliu immediately turned around and looked at Lin Ruo. Her expression was still so indifferent and with a certain indescribable holiness. Because of the angle, the outline of her facial features was plated with red.
There was a layer of sunlight, and at this moment Lin Ruo even had the illusion of watching the arrival of the legendary Son of God.
Of course, this illusion disappeared completely in the next second, because Lin Ruo saw Ourolius's eyes.
Well, my eyes are still dull.
At the same time, Lin Ruo also noticed what Ourolius was looking at before, which was the "World Famous Painting" "Rose the Witch" that he casually placed on the table.
Ah, Russell, I'm sorry for you... Lin Ruo said without any regrets in his heart, and then he found that Ourolius's eyes were falling on the small box in his hand.
Lin Ruo's smile froze.
Because the dice of probability is now in the small box in his hand.
To be honest, Lin Ruo wasn't afraid now. After all, Ouroilius would never do anything to him. It was just a little inexplicable embarrassment.
He thought for a while and said nonchalantly: "Good morning, Ourowelius!"
"Good morning, Lin Ruo." Ourolius paused for a moment, then slowly greeted Lin Ruo back.
She no longer looked at the small box in Lin Ruo's hand, but looked at Lin Ruo's face, and said seriously: "I saw some destiny."
"Huh?" Lin Ruo, who thought Ourologis would say something about the dice of probability, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ourolos and raised his eyebrows, "What fate?"