Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist
Self-cultivation of a Passerby Male Lead Chapter 320
"Atoms, nuclei? What is this? Is the new magic classification?"
"...Anyway, you can run away quickly!!"
Paqiuli's helpless voice resounded in the Sage's Stone:
"This sage's stone does not have the function of a shield. If you are hit by that thing at close range, you can directly report to Santuhe! Run!"
"Oh, oh..."
After being stunned by Paqiuli's training, Marisa, who didn't know how to be strong, had to listen to her first and quickly rode a broom and left away from the golden ball, and then a minute later——
Rumble--!!
A huge mushroom cloud rises, and all the waste around here is raged by this magical storm. Layers after layers of air waves brush the earth with great energy, and after several rounds, there is a small raised stone. I can't see it anymore.
And in the high sky, the black-haired girl with a huge hand cannon glanced at the ground below which was no longer alive, flapping the huge crow wings behind her, and flew away.
Chapter 47: Secretly Observing
"Yongrin? Yonglin?"
Kaguya looked strangely and waved his hand up and down in front of Yonglin, as if he wanted to block her distant gaze.
"What's the matter with you? It's been a while since you've been facing the screen, could it be in a daze?"
Speaking of Kaguya, she patted Yonglin's shoulder with one hand.
"what……"
Yongrin seemed to be back.
Huiye's voice is naturally not enough to pull her thinking back from that far away place, but such a light pat is enough, after all, Yonglin's strength lies there.
"...I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, I seem to have lost my mind by accident."
Yonglin raised her head and explained her gaffe with dignity.
At this moment, the master and servant are sitting side by side in a special room. Judging from the structure of the door and the material of the walls, they are indeed still in the eternal pavilion, but the furniture in the room is precisely the equipment. If you look at it, it's a bit uncertain.
Huge display screens arranged in rows of three to five are regularly arranged on a metal table, and keyboards without markings are placed in front of them for a long time. In addition, the floor of the room is covered with various connecting wires.
All in all, at first glance, it is a room full of modern atmosphere and completely inconsistent with the simple charm of Forever Pavilion.
Compared with the room, this place is more like some so-called combat studios.
Looking at the "flat" old hell displayed on the screen projection in front of him, Yong Lin said lightly:
"I'm just a little surprised at the movement that monster made."
"Really? So it is."
Huiye was not suspicious about Yonglin's reasons. After all, the scene of the nuclear explosion was so spectacular. Since her seclusion on the ground, she had rarely seen scenes of destruction of that intensity.
"But it's really surprising. There was such a guy in the old hell. Just this hand is enough to compare to the big monster? I originally thought the hell crow was a weak race."
"Hell Crow?"
Bayi Yonglin was startled slightly, then smiled:
"Well, yes, it is indeed an unexpected situation. Should it be the individual differences of race? Or is the Feng Shui of the old hell better than the ground?"
"Hehe, Yonglin speaks so mean."
Hui Ye covered her mouth and smiled, glanced at the scene where there was no movement, and got up slowly with a little boredom:
"It seems that the battle over there is over. I'm not interested in the follow-up. Let me go first. If something special happens, Yonglin will tell me."
"Okay, Your Royal Highness."
In Yonglin's dozing gaze, Huiye paced away from the room full of modern science and technology, leaving Yonglin alone to stare at the still bright screen.
"Hell Crow... You are really bold enough, guy in Gensokyo."
Looking at the devastated scene after the nuclear explosion, Yong Lin muttered to herself:
"But who the hell is it? Yakumo Zi shouldn't do such a play with fire. Is it the Hell of Hell? Forget it, anyway, I finally know the reason for their caution. This is also considered Harvest one."
Yonglin looked away from the screen, she fell into deep thought, leaning back on the chair, but at this moment a sound came from the door behind her.
Tuk tuk.
"Master Master."
Along with the knock on the door, Ling Xian's voice rang.
"U Tanhua? Come in."
"Yes."
Lingxian pushed open the door and entered, only to see that she was holding several heavy and ancient books, and gently placed them in front of Yonglin.
"Master, all the materials you want are here."
"Well, thanks for your hard work, You Tanhua."
"You are serious..."
Ling Xian bowed her head respectfully, although she was very curious in her eyes, but she did not dare to do anything rude in front of her master.
Yonglin must be aware of Lingxian's contradiction at this moment, but she didn't break it, but quietly found one of the books that Lingxian had moved and read it:
"You can withdraw, You Tanhua."
"Yes……"
In the end, Ling Xian, who could not detect anything, was a little lost and deaf, pulling his ears and slowly backing out, but at the end, he was stopped by Yong Lin again:
"and many more."
"Yes, do you have any instructions? Master Master?"
"You Tanhua..."
Rarely, a hesitant look appeared on Yonglin's face, but it quickly disappeared:
"After a while, you and the emperor will go to the mountain of monsters."
The emperor is Emperor Yinpan, the rabbit monster who has been partnering with Lingxian, but the only one who can be qualified to partner with Lingxian is the Emperor Yinpan who controls all the rabbit monsters in the lost bamboo forest.