Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dirt Hideout

"Who are you?"

The little girl hid her arms under the red hood and looked sideways at the Knights of the Ocean Griffons.

"I, we, are..."

"We accidentally ended up here, I wonder if you know where this is?"

The deputy head of the Griffin Knights opened his mouth to respond, and was just about to say where he came from, when Dong stopped the deputy head and spoke very quickly.

"Wandering here?"

"Where's my baby tortoise?"

Little girl is headed.

Like a machine, he looked at everyone in a daze.

"Is that it?"

The crowd stepped out of the way, revealing the turtle that had just reached the middle of the group.

"Savage ??!"

The turtle was suddenly exposed and asked in surprise.

As soon as he screamed, his expression was full of disdain as if he was shocked to ask everyone why he had exposed it.

"Little Turtle Turtle!!"

When the little girl saw the turtle, she exclaimed, ran over with a smile, and grabbed the turtle whose whole body was shrunk into its shell.

"Little tortoise, don't run around!"

"Here, you're the only one with me!"

The little girl stroked the turtle as if no one was around, telling of loneliness and loneliness.

"Uh, little girl, you, you wait."

The little girl turned around and walked happily.

As he was about to return to the house, Haru suddenly spoke up and stopped the little girl.

"Oh? Is there something wrong? ”

The little girl stood in the doorway, turning her head sideways, with her limbs strange.

"I, we want to know where this is."

"Also, do you have anything to eat here? Can I stay overnight? ”

"Ah, yes, we can give money."

Haru took two steps forward, half-bent over to look at the little girl, telling and asking about the needs of the team.

When he finished speaking, he took out a few gold coins from his bosom and waved them to indicate that he could pay.

"Eat? Overnight? ”

"Orionla doesn't understand."

The little girl tilted her head, not knowing why.

"Your name is Oriander?"

"Hello, Oriander, I'm Chun."

"What we eat is what restores our strength."

"Accommodation is a place where we can sleep."

Haru heard the little girl's self-proclaimed referent, and explained a little what it meant to eat and stay.

"Eat? No. ”

"Accommodation? No. ”

Oriander's head, like a machine, repeats his words.

After saying that, he paid no attention to the crowd, and walked happily to the house.

This time, Oriandera did not close the door.

The open house seemed to tell some kind of silent invitation.

Look at me, people, and I'll look at you.

At the same time, he walked towards the open door.

One step at a time, two steps at a time.

The crowd came to the door and looked sideways inside.

Nothing.

Nothing.

This inexplicable disappearance shocked everyone present.

The panic spread.

I couldn't help but be wrong, and I was affected by the trembling feeling.

The deputy head of the regiment strode into the house.

"Boom!"

Flashes of light.

A flash of light that exceeded the speed that could be detected by the human eye suddenly flashed.

Everyone looked and saw the deputy head of the regiment turning his head with great effort and opening his mouth gently.

And then.

Shattered into pieces of meat.

"Ah!!h

"What the hell!!"

"Deputy Commander!!"

…..

Fear, fear, horror.

Panic quickly spread.

The whole team fled suddenly, crawling in panic and stumbling away.

Hundreds of meters away.

The people who were weary and frightened lost their hearts.

The head of the regiment was not there.

The deputy head of the regiment is gone.

The surroundings are eerie.

Those rooms, the rooms with little girls.

Cut open the deputy regimental commander.

The deputy head is gone!!

Right in front of you.

It became a lump of meat.

Frightened, frightened.

The crowd crowded with each other, praying that this hug would alleviate that fear.

The sky is cloudless, and the light is on its own.

Golden villages, blood-colored woods.

Molten streams, steel knife meadows.

A spiraling eye is quietly observing.

The spherical world, rolling in his hands.

The other two in front of him stretched out their slender fingers, and the dark red mist condensed their long palms.

Gently, want to hold.

His eyes lifted and he glanced at this one.

Pitch-black and red eyeballs, empty dust and mist.

Stopped.

After seeing it at this glance.

His eyes stopped his companion.

He lifted the black ball in his hand.

Swallow it.

Voiceless.

Grunt.

The feeling of fullness did not appear.

The eyes continue to search.

Found the golden, glowing one.

It stretched out its hand.

"Zlala!"

A flash of fire.

The dust mist burned with bare hands.

Silent horror.

A terrible flame, raging.

The eyes burned out.

The two beside him looked at each other and were speechless.

Reach out again.

"Zlala!"

The dust mist ignited again.

Burned to nothing.

It's been a long time.

The three dusty eyes condensed again.

They look at each other.

Ignore the golden orb.

Picked up other pitch-black orbs.

Filth, filth.

Dirt, evil.

They look for all the tasty balls.

Find, find, find.

I ran into a person.

He had no face, a silver face, reflecting the rotten starry sky.

Suit and leather shoes, straight waist and abdomen.

In his hand, he played with a small ball of gray and black lead dust.

The ball is not big.

Lead color.

Blue Creek.

Steel knife grass.

Temperatureless volcanoes.

This is the one they just swallowed.

Silent anger rang out.

Dusty Mist's eyes waved his claws sideways, grabbing at the silver face.

"Stop"

Softly.

The world stopped.

"Eater of Planets."

"I really know how to eat."

"But I can't give you this one."

"It belongs in that place."

The silver face was close to the eyes of the dust mist.

After a lap, I came to the place where the golden ball was.

Pick up the lead dust ball and throw it at the gold ball.

"Phew!"

The golden light and dust collided, and there was a burst of light and light.

"That's amazing."

"I actually made the dark side a place to hide filth and dirt."

"That one, no one restricts him, I'm afraid he is going to break through the shackles."

Silver looked at the melted lead dust balls, and said with a slight sigh.

"Ding."

"Well, the time has come."

The jingle in my head is ringing, and the time is up.

The silver face did not stop, and walked behind the eyes of the dust mist.

A gentle push.

Press them towards the golden orb.

The fire is back.

The dust and mist rekindled.

Burn until there is nothing left.

"These planet devourers, troublesome, can't be burned."

"Forget it."

"You're asking for a blessing."

Silver looked at the Planet Devourer who had reunited again, and shook his head helplessly.

Glancing at the golden orb, the silver-faced head did not lure away the Eater of Planets.

Wait a minute.

Leave this empty room.

Dust and mist eyes, nebulae rise and fall.

Silent anger, four looks.

Nothing.

The silver face has left.

Left behind a golden ball that digested the lead dust balls.

Slow rotation.

Light without external help.

Dust eyes looked over again.

He looked away again.

Start looking again.

There are a lot of balls.

The color of the particles is different.

Gray and black sparse.

The scarcity of golden brightness.

The most, are blue, green, and red.

But they don't eat it.

They only eat gray and black.

Occasionally, lead dust is encountered.

It is like a treasure, and they compete for it.

The color of lead dust is scarce.

It took a long, long time for one to appear.

Wait a minute.

The golden ball has separated out a lead dust ball!

The void is silent.

Joy comes its own.

Wrap around the Golden Sphere.

The eyes of the dust and mist watched, waiting.

Have a wolf in the stomach.

Lust and desire.