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Although I don't live in the real world, and I don't know the value of that money, I still know about the existence of the red and white machine.

This fact is a little strange to me.

The era of the red and white machine is only a few decades away, why can its value and rarity suddenly soar to such a high level?

"Not really." I replied in a trembling voice, "That red and white machine and cassette sold for 250 million in the end. ”

The woman listened to my answer, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Yes, you actually know, it seems that you are not a typical contemporary young man." ”

"But aren't you curious? Why can that red and white machine be sold at such a high price? Her eyebrows narrowed slightly, "I've heard that there are more stories behind this." ”

"This ......" I was once again stunned, and I could only wait for Xie Yan's rescue.

But I don't seem to need it anymore.

What happened next freed me from the woman's problem.

With the coquettish and dissolute performance of the saxophone, the Guardian wrapped in the last undercurrent finally devoured her afterbirth completely.

"Snort." A bamboo-like limb suddenly protruded from the blackness.

Although it is said to be a bamboo joint, it is also the size of a tree trunk in the real world according to its own body proportions.

It is said to be bamboo, but it is just a description of its slender limbs.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth, and so on.

"Oh my God, what has become of this Guardian? Why so many siblings? Elise's voice of amazement rang out from within my soul space.

One by one, the hands and feet pierced through the undercurrent that enveloped it, and from a distance it looked like a huge insect that had not yet fully developed.

No wonder she wrapped herself in a cocoon just now, it turned out that she was really an insect.

As for the woman who was still asking me a question just now, she also set her eyes on the giant insect at this moment, and her playful gaze looked a little weird under this frivolous BGM.

"What should I do now?" Undecided, I finally voted the question to Xie Yan.

"Wait." And Xie Yan only said one word.

......In that undercurrent, strange cries gradually began to sound, just like ordinary insect calls.

If you want to say what you want...... Maybe it's like a cricket.

It may be a bit of an exaggeration, but forgive me for hearing this sound, and the first sound in the database was a cricket.

"It's excessive." Xie Yan said suddenly.

"Because the creatures in that black cage ......," he said slowly.

At this moment, as its countless limbs were fully extended, the last barrier that enveloped it began to crumble, revealing its ...... Or her head.

It was still her head as a guardian, three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind, and a noble and beautiful face was inlaid with two rare pearls, directing her gaze to the glowing hourglass resting on the mountain peak.

Her eyes were affectionate, as if she wanted to call his name.

But as an insect, she could only make a weak 'coo' sound.

At this moment, as her head poked out, the barrier behind her shattered.

And the barrier was completely torn apart, revealing between heaven and earth were two pairs of broad butterfly wings shining with bright stars.

“…… It's a butterfly. Xie Yan finally finished the second half of his sentence.

……

"Whew-whew-"

The four broad wings spread out slowly under the gloomy sky, and the traces of dotted light shuttles dotted on their wing surfaces were not like the things of this world.

No, this statement is wrong.

It should be that this beauty cannot be manifested in reality, it is something that only exists in this world.

And along with the star's four wings, there were ten siblings that grew on its black body.

It wasn't until this time that the edge of the long night understood something.

It turned out that the barrier formed by the last remaining undercurrent was not the cocoon that encased it, but the shell of its body.

All the absorption actions it just made were actually compressing the carapace of its torso.

It looks like it's a butterfly with an exoskeleton.

"However, although it is said to be a butterfly, that head is really a little weird." The woman in white looked at this huge insect stretching in the air, and couldn't help but be amazed, "It turns out that Kotojuro also has such a Yaxing, it's hard to imagine that he can create such a thing." ”

And at this time, just as the woman in white said this, a phantus appeared beside her in a trance.

"I seem to hear someone scolding me in secret, and sure enough, it's you." The phantom emitted a magnetic baritone, and it looked like a man with some vicissitudes.

"Ahh The woman shook her head and sighed, "I'm on official business here, if you're okay, please go back." ”

"Wait, what's that thing?" Kotojuro's phantom gaze suddenly shifted from the woman's body to the huge butterfly in the air, "Human-faced butterfly? How did it come about? ”

"Huh?" The woman let out a surprised voice, "Aren't you the chief planner of the game, didn't you make this thing?" ”

"Nonsense." Kotojuro glared back at her, "If the thing I make is a living form, the aesthetic should be close to yours, that is, if you don't feel out of place when you look at it, then that thing was created by me." ”

"But, you see, you think something is wrong with that thing, too." Kotojuro frowned, "Or is that why you called my name?" ”

The woman spread her hands, "Well, that's it, I just didn't believe that thing was made with your aesthetics, so I subconsciously said it." ”

"As a result, I didn't expect to really summon my clone?" Kotojuro smiled, "Do you really think this hidden rule I created is a joke?" ”

"Yes, yes, so you go quickly, that flower butterfly is about to enter attack mode." The woman stared at the butterfly, which was still spreading its wings, and said, "If you don't leave, you'll lose a clone." ”

"Okay, so that's a Guardian?" Kotojuro nodded and asked.

"That's right, it's just a Guardian in a state of loss of control, which is relatively rare." The woman sighed.

"If it's out of control, it's not my creation." Kotojuro smiled.

"All runaway guardians have evolved from themselves, so the AI they leave behind will be extremely precious."

"After defeating this guardian, make sure to recycle its AI for me completely, that is a rare existence."