"Finally, it's well protected. ”

Enemy, from the hands of Jaeger.

No, I'm afraid it's like a worm leaking through the fingers of that evil god. And judging from the last picture, which can't be said to be an illusion or a reality, I was 'noticed'.

That's not a good thing.

It means the gaze of the abyss, the gaze of the devil, the lock of the soul that tugs into hell. It is the fate of death, eternally hovering on the side, waiting to harvest the soul in the same sense.

"But even if you die there. I can't say it's not worth it. ”

Ah, trouble. Suddenly I kind of understood why the man made that decision, and how relieved he could still laugh at the end.

Protecting and guarding the world that is seen as equal to their existence.

Alas.

This is not a good thing, and if you become like that, you will only premature aging to whitehead.

"Thank you~~Thank you~. ”

"Is that you, I thought the previous time was just a special case. Looks like I'm the one who has the problem. ”

His fingers poked the orb that represented the will of the world, making a 'mumm' sound.

After making a move, he looked at the small space again.

Last time, I didn't have time to look carefully because I was concerned about Poison Island, and this time I felt more and more obscure when I looked closely.

The 'walls' of the entire small space, the material that supports its existence as a space, are extremely fine, and can only be discerned in the realm of the 'law', such as the specimen-like flocculents.

Their breaths are connected to each other and to several or more of the same individual, sometimes blending and sometimes breaking.

"Is this, 'fate'?"

Sensing that it seemed to be very similar to someone in his memory, Shen Yun couldn't help but mutter.

It was the three goddesses of fate who lived at the top of the World Tree, 'Yugtrahir', who had been witnessed at the top of the Tale of the Elves in Northern Europe. and the fate of the gods, the humans, the frost giants, the gnomes, and the multiverse-supported World Tree itself.

So, this is the place to weave fantasy worlds, character plots, and character loves and hates?

"M, m~. ”

"Isn't it? Since fantasies can be reset, memories can be blanked and netted, even the world is an illusory scene that has been pulled out. Then the world that revolves around the script, the many puppeteers that are portrayed, and the dialogues and actions that have no real feelings to speak of. That's what 'real' isn't. ”

"M~Qiu!"

The idea that the world itself is illusory is not conjecture and has never been proven. Gain's hypothesis is itself a false proposition that lacks absolutes.

The creature on the inside of the chest, no matter how much he thinks about it, comes to the conclusion that the world is illusory, and it doesn't give him any other meaning.

It is only when you come to the outside of the box and observe the difference between the inside and the outside that you can draw conclusions in the true sense.

And now, that strange lifeform is showing Shen Yun what a 'fantasy' is.

It's like being in a childhood dream, with vague memories, a confused past, and a deep ocean bottom that is inadvertently connected.

The so-called 'fantasy' is divided into subjective and easily overlooked. But in the final analysis, it is the prospect of the future, the planning of prospects, the highest achievements, and the achievement of demands. Just as some people like to dream, they are free from all constraints in the world of dreams. Naturally, there are people who like reality, and they also want not to be constrained.

And the help achieved, the knowledge and literacy necessary for the ability, all the experiences of a person's life, crazy, bland, different types of 'wishes', and others are far from being enough to summarize. Together, they form this boundless sea of thinking!

It is also a pan-conscious aggregate of the human race - Alayya

"I kind of understand why I've never heard of a fantasy world about the laws of 'Heavenly Dao'. ”

Not only is the 'type moon' that clarifies the relationship between the two, and the huge ancient myth 'mountains and seas', but even the 'Brahma', 'Ragnarok', and the like have not been eroded by the Honkai at all.

"It's not that there is no encounter, but that 'Honkai' comes from it. ”

Does the Buddha's saying that the big three thousand, the middle three thousand, and the small three thousand are like the indefinite number of the sand of the Ganges River?

"But I'm probably not the only one in the know. ”

Until now, Shen Yun still hadn't understood what kind of strangeness in himself had led to the opportunity for the fantasy itself to know the 'truth'. Perhaps, this is not an honor at all. People who once had the same status as him, including the decadent uncle, also knew.

"Just why, why don't you tell me. ”

Shen Yun, who has not yet returned to the real world and is still in fantasy.

I don't know who the nameless anger is directed at.

With a confused mood, Shen Yun returned to the present world.

Stepping out of the transfer point that had been built underground, he returned to the familiar land that seemed to have been absent for months.

This time, the original goal of Icarus was completely achieved, but the mood at the moment was a little complicated.

And that reason is naturally that he thought in his fantasy that he could face indifferently is just an important person of NPC.

"Ornament, Tear, Meiwei, Kuroko, Mikoto. ”

The names that came out of his mouth were unfamiliar, the names of them that he had never spoken. Compared to the surnames that give birth to many points, these are the ones he wants to call the most.

Only now, it no longer exists.

It's like the day in the past, the moment when the blood-colored sun pierced through the sky.

The loss of powerlessness is the most heart-wrenching.

If you can.

Shen Yun thought about it and couldn't help but speak.

"If I could do it again, I would like to do it without taking your opinion into account. Keep you with me all the time. ”

"Ornament, Tear, Meiwei, Kuroko, Mikoto. ”

Bang~, a melodious echo came from above.

It seems to follow the sound and the footsteps come neatly.

Then gently pushed open the door, trotted out of the cute little head, and hugged Shen Yun, Dantrian, raised her head and smiled, and said.

"Welcome back, Shen Yun. ”

"Also, I'm angry when I say other women's names in front of my wife. ”

"But only today. Forgive you. ”

Perhaps seeing Shen Yun's mood at the moment, the little devil sauce only gave Shen Yun tenderness and care now. Then he said.

"Shen Yun, you have a sweat smell on your body, but the new cuties are taking a bath, you can go later." Also, remember to prepare five more people's utensils and clothes tomorrow. ”

"Hmm. ”

While leaning on Dantrian, who came up, Shen Yun cleaned up his mood a little. Preparing to liberate the spoils of this fantasy trip.

Suddenly aware of the previous conversation.

Bathhouse、Five、、、、 newcomers, five people!

"Alas!

Seeing Shen Yun rushing up the stairs, Daintrian bared her fangs again.

And after hearing several screams in a row, little Lori was already rolling on the ground with a hilarious stomach.