Chapter 3649 Konoha(1/2)
"Don't look at me with your suspicious eyes. I just took advantage of the night to rest and come to the beach to relax." The graceful blond girl glared at Angel angrily.
After she finished speaking, she patted the fish's tail lightly, and the beach chair underneath her exploded with a bang and turned into colorful foam.
Meiji herself was held up in the air by the layers of foam.
"I'm very happy chatting with you. I always feel inexplicably relaxed when I'm around you." Mei Ji looked deeply at Laplace: "However, those guys who overestimate their abilities have all been eliminated. It's time for me to gone back."
Laplace nodded noncommittally: "Go and get busy."
"I hope I will have a chance to chat with you next time."
After Mei Ji finished speaking, she turned around out of thin air and turned into a colorful stream of light, flying to the center of the Silver Coral Island.
The direction in which the light is flying is the Little Treasure Tower.
When Mei Ji's figure disappeared completely, Angel asked curiously: "Why is she here?"
Laplace: "While I was fishing, she came over on her own initiative. She seemed to be tired and came here to relax."
"Tired?" Angel was a little confused.
Laplace nodded: "The little treasure tower has been running continuously for several days."
According to Mei Ji, a large number of challengers have entered Silver Coral Island since the day before yesterday.
Their goals are not all the Little Treasure Tower, but even if they only challenge one percent or one thousandth of the Little Treasure Tower, it is enough to keep the Little Treasure Tower spinning.
Some time ago, Meggie was completely idle.
In the past two days, even though Mei Ji had divided dozens of consciousness clones to observe the trial of the Little Treasure Tower, she was still a little unable to withstand it.
Not long ago, a large number of challengers entered Silver Coral Island.
Although they have not yet set their sights on the Little Treasure Tower, Meiji still feels that the future is dim and bleak.
Exhausted, she took advantage of the fact that the challengers of the previous round of Little Treasure Tower had not yet come out, sealed the entrance to the Little Treasure Tower, and went to the beach to enjoy the breeze and relax.
It happened that Laplace was fishing here, so we chatted for a while.
Angel: "That's it?"
Laplace nodded: "That's it."
Angel murmured in a low voice: "I thought she had recovered the memory of her 'time body' and was reminiscing with you..."
Laplace shook his head with a faint expression: "No."
Angel: "Then what did you talk about?"
While Laplace put away the fishing rod, he threw the empty fish basket into the sand pit nearby and buried it with palm leaves so that it could be used next time he came in.
"We didn't talk about anything, she was the one talking." Laplace focused almost entirely on fishing and rarely answered words - although he didn't catch a fish in the end.
"As for what she said, it was basically complaints."
When there were few people on Silver Coral Island, she felt deserted; when there were too many people, she felt it was too noisy.
Half the time, she expressed her desire to kick everyone out.
However, she didn't do it in the end.
Those who can step into the Silver Coral Island are those who are pure in heart. Although many of them are noisy, they have good personalities.
As Laplace's "punctual body", Meggie's temporal characteristic is tolerance for good people.
Facing this group of pure and pure visitors, she was really unwilling to drive them out.
I can only complain silently, and then find a chance to relax like just now.
"Although she is complaining, she also details many advantages of the ethnic group. Sometimes I don't know whether she is complaining or showing off? Or is she happy?"
Laplace shrugged, saying he was too lazy to think deeply.
Angel recalled the half-sized guys he met before. Indeed, although their voices sounded like bees buzzing in their ears, their care and concern were genuine.
Indeed, very pure and pure.
"When you come in, you should have finished your business outside?" Laplace asked.
Angel nodded: "Yes, the work outside is basically finished, but in four hours, there will be a batch of semi-finished products shipped. We may have to stay in the main warehouse for a while."
Laplace: "It doesn't matter, I just take advantage of the time to go to the Uriel Dungeon. Luigi's challenge should start soon."
"I think so too."
Laplace and Angel looked at each other, without saying anything, and both went offline.
A few seconds later, when they logged into the Dream Crystal Plains again.
Angel has changed his login location.
The surrounding area is no longer a silver coral island, but a vast expanse of crystal plains, with a dilapidated small attic standing not far away.
This is where the copy of Uriel is located.
After Laplace came in, he felt the peaceful atmosphere around him and felt much calmer inside.
Although she focused all her attention on fishing at Silver Coral Island, she had to say that too many people would really affect her.
For example, when there were too many people, she didn't catch any fish.
Laplace turned to look at Angel and saw that he had his eyes closed. He must have been sensing the situation in the copy, so he did not disturb him and waited silently.
Half a minute later, Angel opened his eyes.
Before Laplace could ask, Angel spoke first: "Give me a moment, I'll be right back."
Laplace nodded, and the next second, Angel's figure disappeared from the place, seemingly offline?
About three minutes later, Angel's figure reappeared outside the Uriel copy.
As soon as Angel came online, he looked apologetic and explained to Laplace: "I just went back to Silver Coral Island again."
"What's wrong?"
Angel: "It's nothing, just helping Dudubi consolidate the magic points..."
Time goes back three minutes ago.
Angel had already arrived outside the Uriel dungeon and entered the God's perspective to take a look at the situation inside the dungeon.
In the dungeon, Luigi was already waiting in the yard, looking frequently at the street.
Judging from the current situation, the challenger has not yet arrived, and the main mission has not started yet. However, Ms. Moon, Mr. Sun and others have all arrived at Uriel's courtyard, seemingly preparing to watch the battle.
Even Uriel, who was playing the piano on the second floor, went downstairs and stood silently aside.
At that time, Luigi saw this and asked curiously: "Why are you down too?"
Uriel said silently: "Everyone is crowded in the yard and making a lot of noise. I can't work either."
After Luigi heard this, he apologized to Uriel with some embarrassment.
When Angel heard what Uriel said, he had no idea at first, but suddenly, the image of Dudubi flashed in his mind.
Dudubi has not been offline since he took on the task of creating and perfecting the magic energy array.
And it is located on the beach of Silver Coral Island.
Angel recalled the scene when he went to the beach before. Although it was already midnight, there were still people coming and going on the beach, and the noise was definitely louder than in Uriel's courtyard.
Moreover, the location of Dudubi is also the only building on the beach.
The building does not have a closed door, and outsiders can enter and exit at any time.
Angel could imagine the curious expressions on the faces of the newcomers on Silver Coral Island after seeing the "library" standing on the beach.
Such an iconic building will definitely attract a large number of people to enter.
If there were few people, it wouldn't affect anything. You could even have a casual chat with the visitors and just relax. But now that there are more people, and Dudubi is working and researching there, it will definitely be affected.
Thinking of this, Angel immediately gave up his observation of Uriel's copy.
Open God's vision and look towards Dudubi.
Sure enough, the building where Dudubi was located was already crowded with people.
Although there is a light shield formed by illusion nodes around Dudubi, and they cannot get close, both Dudubi and the crowd outside can see each other.
To be continued...