Mutation Thinking Time Seven
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Lolita put the gun down and watched as it slowly crawled in the direction of Yumedian, the twilight lines crumbling.
"The history of the Three Laws, you should know. It is something that plays a role in the operation of the dream world. As for the purpose of formulating it, it is no longer clear. However, from its role, it can be inferred that in addition to controlling its own creation, it also plays a vital role in the entire dream world. ”
"Role? It is nothing more than the will to balance creation, and nothing else. That's what I know, and it would be my pleasure if Miss Mengdian could tell me anything else I don't know about yet. ”
This little girl's attitude changed so quickly, I'm afraid that even the Black Cross might not have expected this.
With my mouth open, I only knew one of the few secrets I knew next, but I told the person in front of me who was willing to calm down and get to know me carefully. It's not a bad thing. The gap between me and the Black Cross has finally built a bridge on top of this abyss.
Go ahead.
"You Creators," she breathed deeply. "Whether it's a whole or not, I'm still searching for the answer to this."
"It's an incredible idea."
The essence of the wish is also like this, lost in the slow gain, the dream will be blurred, follow the trajectory of reality, little by little off this track, and finally become "non-material". After losing the effect of the three laws, the "non-material" begins to give up on itself, like your place of light. ”
Sometimes I think about things, and I am always hesitant to say them.
The girl on the opposite side nodded slightly, but her expression was a little flustered.
Meng Dian turned around, and the long black cross hair enveloped her, and the eyelashes seemed to grow from her eyes, which was incredibly close.
Body language, which means to shut up.
Our secrets, only we know.
White Cross froze, his lips burning, regretting that his leisurely self-denial had been consumed during that time. There are many things that she doesn't want others to mention, and she doesn't want to think of them.
Just now, she became someone else's, an animal that couldn't figure out her feelings, confiding in Lolita those records, records.
"Not a whole? Alah, you're no less than a database when you make up a story, but it's a pity that you're only a young female, otherwise I'd be in love with you. ”
Lolita's gaze was still impatient.
"I don't understand what that means. Look at how many times you have brought the Creator into that embarrassing situation, you are my favorite girl, so white and graceful, but fragile, you are such a disobedient little girl. ”
Someone's gaze finally became confused.
The goal is achieved, and the "hunt" is successful. [Utterance of "Monster Hunter", produced by Capcom.] 】
Subconsciously anticipating his own fault, the white cross's head glanced to the side, and the three people in the gap of time were silent, and finally ushered in the exclamation of Lu'er and Hitomi three seconds later.
"I'm sorry for the suddenness that frightened you." Treat dreams and creators with the same attitude as welcoming guests, I'm not a waiter, okay?
"Thank you for giving me the Poetic Horn Sword, it has helped us a lot." Lu'er was overjoyed, and the excitement that was so contagious completely engulfed the Black Cross's displeasure. "What's the matter with that snail?"
The fingertips were fixed on the snail, the white cross's glasses were aimed at Lolita, and the black cross fixed its gaze on the former's impulsive mouth.
"It's just a creature of my place of light, so there's nothing to care about."
"It happened a little suddenly, just like me." The slender arms of the Black Cross crossed behind her body and twisted them into a quadrangular shape, a graceful Chinese knot, weaving her mind. "Compared to this, there is bad news from the White Tower, I think you will be a little interested, right? This is a good thing that happens once in a century, and the database teaching department will send invitations, and I really don't want to do this job. ”
"Okay, it's your business to summon [White Gate], we may have to leave for a while, does anyone want to stay?"
Hearing this, Hitomi Inadvertently took Lu'er's hand, and Lu'er raised her eyes to look at Hitomi's chin, the light from the giant golden eyes made the boy look a little lost, so she increased the strength between her fingers, attracting his downward gaze.
"What's wrong, Hitomi Shaki?"
"Anyway, I still want to see more of Lolita's place of light. It is very similar to your place of light, except that there are no sailboats, no clouds, and no sea. It feels a little strange, but it's so familiar. Sometimes, the junction of two worlds is really beautiful. ”
That's where the two worlds meet.
Can you hear me, Hitomi Shaki?
Is that an intersection? The beauty of regret left only because the two worlds cannot be compromised?
White door frame, carved in white marble. The door is clean and has two cross-keyholes.
"This is the [White Door], and it may be a little rusty when you use it for the first time." The white cross frowned slightly, and sighed softly. "The road to the White Tower, one of the highest symbols of stability in the dream world."
Two birdsongs, pulling up everyone's ears, huge body, pulling through the dimness of the place of light, metal crisp sound to drive the feet to the ground, the head is a key, the wings are two white feathers, as a long line of gears constructed by countless gears, tail behind everyone, slightly curled, exquisite, small pinions to the ground, if touched, light on the ground delicate and well-behaved, imperceptible material sound.
Well, if I say that this is not the way I designed to open the door, will I stop condemning my own love of mechanical beauty?
A bird, holding up the key, the sound comes from the whistle device at the end of the key, a smoking living thing.
A bird, hanging the key, the heartbeat originating from the center of the cylinder of the gear cluster, spews life.
How much does the database do in this regard? I'm afraid those sailboats are the lowest indicators of the limits of creation?
The two of them crossed their hands on their hips, the tacit understanding of one black and one white, and the flammability of helplessness gradually lit up on everyone.
The gears tugged at the claws, staggering the balance nerves flexibly, and moving forward, the big bird seemed to see the keyhole on the door, and the whistle sounded louder.
"To what extent is the database capable of creating?"
"I don't know." White Cross's head bobbed. "I can't make this kind of "thing" anyway, and I'll see something even more embarrassing later. ”
Fine levers, the elegance under the retractable feathers, the steam power like fog, the mystery that floats.
The key reaches into the keyhole, the head bends over, and with the torque up and down the gears, the inside of the door, the keyhole, and the squirting comes out.
Reverse transmission, neck retracted, white light shot out from the center of the white door, that light, pushing away the big claws of the two birds, retreating to the sides, the key hanging low, slowing down the life, standing modestly, turning into a sleeping creation, a rare structure.
The white door opened, revealing another layer of darkness in the place of light.
"Lolita, if you want to know the answer, come in."
Loule turned around, and Lolita was still standing outside the door. White Cross pursed his lips and raised his arm.
"If you're feeling uneasy, just pull me."
"Alas, I really can't do anything about you." The black cross stepped out, draped in white light, and walked towards Lolita, dissatisfied with the hesitant gaze and still feet of the girl in front of her. "Think of it as the last time, the reward for repairing the circuit, you listen to me, just once."
She looked at the white cross on her back, the clothes on her back did not completely cover her adult-sized figure, and the white tattoos were visible.
Cross.
"But I have a small request, I don't know if you can grant it."
"Say it."
"Don't, bully Mengdian again, okay?"
The giant bird shook its wings at the words, and the key was raised, and the door frame groaned softly.
"What a stupid thing," the lips just moved slightly, not opening and closing. "If there are two of them, I'll be annoyed to death, I'm a victim, you can go and look at the prehistoric records in the Dream Book, even the words have a stingy sour taste."
A high-velocity stream of air erupted from White Cross's mouth, bending her back. The space inside the door is so large that it will take a few seconds for the echo to come, and this is a good opportunity to bully Yumedian.
Only for the Black Cross himself.
"Look, they're hitting the door frame with their heads. ”
"It's a tradition, because the door opens for only one minute, and as one of the most stable existences in the dream world, it is still important to remind the "guest". ”
"If the bird hadn't flown in, we..."
"They are not completely obedient to the three laws, but only to the three laws of the door itself. If someone tries to force their way into the White Tower, they will knock the door down. ”
The white behind Lolita gradually closed, and the black cross covered her forehead, slapping off the dust.
This door is really not used often, and she has a virtue, and the throne has forgotten to wipe it, and there is no dust on her body.
As soon as the voice of the heart fell, the other party sneezed again, which made Lolita grin and smile.