As the owner of the place of light, it is a crime to have a vague cognitive attitude towards one's own desires. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In my early years, I heard a Creator's admonition that I thought was nonsense, but the Three Laws gave me a slap in the face. That pain, a clear imprint where it should be. That's right, George's Scarlet Gear is essentially just a collection of such a group of unruly people who have deep remorse for what they have done. As time passed, they devoted themselves to being the most responsible cleaners in the dream world, and so that trait, or history, was erased.

The old man's eyes were blazing, searching for the footprints of his prey.

The footprints spiraled from afar, reaching beneath his feet, turning into a little starlight.

This prey is really a tricky existence, which was not dealt with earlier, and now it wants to find a scapegoat, which is really a sin.

As soon as he was old, his friends all bent over and bent their knees, looking submissive, and this was the most ruthless judgment declaration of the Light.

Luo Lan opened one hand widely, and the other hand was 10 centimeters in front of his eyes, and his pupils were deliberately narrowed, which was perverse and joking.

"Hey! What are you kidding, this is not a wilderness of your creation, get out of here! ”

The people on the city tower lifted the brim of their hats, their eyes widened, and the next sentence was swallowed down the saliva until the small puddle in their hearts was full. The man in front of him was condensing the creation in his hand, a cannon, weightless, and loaded.

"The White Tower, the Scarlet Cogears, the Neutral Sect, the creator who has mastered the Traceability School and the Structure School, has fallen to this point." How can I shoot, this is not my style, to behave to another person, this is not a good way to show off. "If you want me to say, it's still not polite for you to do that. It's been so long, a handful of age, patience is also aged? ”

"I remember it very well." He closed his hands, and the light-spot-sized creature was withdrawn into the fading, and there was no ash left in it, which was indescribable. "You've used the phrase [handful of age] no less than three times."

"My memory is still young."

George stretched out his hand in front of him, his fingers lightly touching the invisible flat creation, and the open mouth of the man on the city tower narrowed a little, and his hands slowly lowered to his chest.

White Door.

It's the White Gate again.

It's just that the white door appears on the flawless space "wall", and the stacked bricks stand out in front of the two of them, the edge disappears from sight, and the transparent shadow appears under the sun's illumination, but there is no three-dimensional reality of the objects that are usually seen.

At first glance, the castle tower floats in the air, and the wall below is not "built", just a lonely castle tower. The White Tower's [Mutation Thinking] is extremely powerful, and time can't move, how long do people want to make the sky bright? How long will it be dark? It can rain, it can fog, the progress of the four seasons is delayed, it is crushed by desire, and it has become a slave to mankind.

The keyhole on the white door emerged as the vines around it twent, and beneath the veins of the leaves, a small hole in the black hole was hidden, waiting to be tempted by someone hundreds of years ago, or a few minutes later.

"Behold, rust, rust!"

Someone sees it and shouts it out, hoping to get the other person's undivided attention.

"The time of creation has not changed." The hand hanging in the air was still. "Do you remember when we last came back, and with human instinct alone, I can't imagine that everything here is still not what it used to be. All in all, if there is not much change, returning here and entering the White Tower is also a state of no expectation at all. We are all old, but looking at this young world, there is always an urge to tear it apart. You tell me? Mr. Rowland. ”

"Mutation is the most special appearance, or one of the characteristics, of the White Tower. If there were no such place, the two worlds would be conflated. This is the punishment we receive when we turn away from our place of light, and we are not entitled to the favor and nostalgia of time. All this is our responsibility, not anyone's obligation. ”

"Pray, haha, I hope that when I open the door, I can see something familiar."

The key finally entered the lock hallway, and someone left it in the air, so long, so long that it almost rusted.

"I'd rather not see such a "change", it's better to close my eyes. ”

The vines entangled, spreading in front of the two of them, obscuring the vastness.

"Whatever you want, old thing."

The top of the head of a humpback whale.

Beneath the incredibly smooth skin, the glass-like transparency and colorful colors make it a dream wedding dress.

I said it.

A humpback whale is a horse, a boat, a walking castle, a miniature world.

I am the master, the captain, the lord, and the king.

As long as you get close to the area of [Mutation Imagination], then the humpback whale will become a transparent little world.

Lull stands on the head of a humpback whale, with mechanical brains underneath, each covered with several steel bars. She looked in along the staggered gaps in the steel bars, the overlapping iron plates, and in addition, the mysterious neural network was not shy, obviously transmitting a huge number of reflected signals, but it silently hid itself.

Around the brain, transparent muscles floated, up and down, and the little man standing on it didn't feel the humpback whale's powerful breathing at all. The black cross on the side, looking down and looking down, looking at the huge "hull", holding a corner of the cage in his hand, the little literary bird scurried up and down, like white lightning, triggered in its own small world.

After admiring its huge brain, it's time to get to its huge heart.

The backbone of a humpback whale.

The crystal skeleton tugged at the center of the epidermis that would spread out at any moment, and Lu'er felt a little nervous. Bow your head and do exactly the same movement as the black cross, but get a completely different feeling.

The heart is a little sun! It exudes light and heat. The sun in the fairy tale book is just a black and white line stroke, forming a circular radiation, above the page, here, in the sky, under the skeleton, hanging up, rhythmically contracting, releasing it. The palm of the hand touched the backbone, and the five fingers were gently flicked up, and the energy of the sun reverberated powerfully.

She looked at the real sun, and she was so excited, her eyes big that she could hold a world.

After that, the whale's stomach is a sky-blue plastic bag, which can be seen to be a liquid-like substance, somewhat viscous? The bubbles slowly rise and then go back to the bottom of the stomach, little by little, and then circulate. In the center of the liquid was a submarine, spinning on its own, turning over regularly with the movement of the humpback whale's body, like jewelry in a small town shop window, emitting pitch black fluorescence.

It wasn't until the tail that it turned back into an entity supported by vertebrae, but the light still passed through.

"How many years does it have to live?"

Looking at Anli's affectionate appearance, Lu'er couldn't help asking.

"No more, no less, when you get to the White Tower, you'll be old."

The small sun rotated, causing several gray-brown stones to rotate together, and occasionally the stones would collide together, flying huge sparks. After the sparks flew out, they left an arc behind them and turned into meteors, which were not extinguished until they glided under the feet of the two of them.

"It's so short, this time, this time, can't you extend it?"

The humpback whale's wings swung over, and for a split second, Lolita saw seagulls in flight.

"Creation, the life that is created, is not permanent. Little Lu'er, you are too young to know such emotions. ”

"I'm not small. But why does everyone say that. Do you think I've seen a lot less than you? Is it just a simple age determination? In this case, there is no fun in comparison. ”

The whale wings swing back down, and the currents pull up Lu'er's long hair, which flutters in the dark.

"Isn't it? Lu'er, you've just arrived in the dream world, and that's what Hitomi told me. He crouched down, and he reached out and put his hand on Lu'er's shoulder. What wish do you want to fulfill? Is it about your home? Or a sweet dreamland? ”

"Yes, my home."

"Uncle also has a home, in reality."

"Then why do you want to create things? It's weird, you're a lucky man. ”

At a glance of innocence, Kishi Li really couldn't think of other words to bypass the thorny problem in front of him.

"Uncle wanted to bring his home into a dream, but unfortunately, he failed."

Kishili pursed the corners of his lips, wanting to laugh, but he didn't know how to laugh. Suddenly, he didn't know how to make such an expression, one that looked like a "smile".

Luel took a few steps back in horror, leaving a finger mark on her shoulder after the shore detachment.

Her shoulder was aching.

"I'm sorry."

He barely squeezed out a crack at the corner of his mouth and slowly got up, not noticing the oncoming person.

The man slapped Lu'er's shoulders suddenly, as if she had been beaten, and she was stunned.

The man, the seammy bird. Standing not far away, Anli, who was covering the corners of his mouth, looked panicked, moved his legs, and left.

Humpback whales shook their heads, people shifted, and towering spires appeared beneath their feet. They glide through the clouds, which is really just an illusion created by the relative movement of objects. Others gathered in their eyes, arms crossed, and looked at how much of the legendary White Tower was different from the so-called "legend".

The white cross is one of the most exciting "tourists", in contrast, the black cross carrying the cage is very chic and free.

The clear skin pulled into the sharpness of all the spires, causing Lu'er to lift her eyes upward. She didn't really like the view. Although each spire has a small cross as a decoration.

"What did he say?"

The database doesn't look angry.

"Well, I didn't hear clearly, and he grabbed me."

"What a terrible man."

The braided hair twitched, and the hand that was clenched into a fist slowly loosened, and the slight pain that had just left on his face could still be felt, somewhere in this fingertip.

It must have hurt a lot, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to come out, but there were those terrible knives behind him. Putting this aside, just my own actions, slowly looking back, I can't help but feel a little blame, self-blame.

"Am I at fault, too? He's just in a bad mood, me. ”

"Forget it, you're not responsible for this. I'm the culprit, my personality is too bad, too bad. ”

Her words weakened, and the last sentence seemed to be to herself.