Chapter 42 Things Always Come in the Bath

Dense woods shade the sky, and many emerald and light green vines hang from the trees. The trunk of the tree was covered with clusters of large, purple-red barrel-shaped flowers, and the ground beneath the tree was covered with low, dense grass. There are some large-leaved plants growing next to the trees, and one of them has a fiery red shimmer on its leaves. The sunlight that could pass through the leaves to reach the ground had long been cut into small irregular shapes, lying lazily on the blades of grass and shimmering with golden light. It looks beautiful here, but it's ...... Definitely not the Byron! "What's going on?!" Rey shouted, his mouth closed.

Rey swore that he had been showering himself in the bathroom of his lounge one second, but the next he found himself in a place where there could never be a Byron. Although Blake had mentioned such a thing to him seventeen days ago, which was considered a vaccination, when he experienced it himself, he still felt a little incredible. But why did he suddenly teleport him out of the Byron while he was taking a shower?! Rey felt a little flustered. When Blake told him before, he actually made some changes, for example: Blake didn't say that he touched the pendant in the bathroom and was teleported to another place; He was sitting in a hovering chair in the lounge, holding the pendant in his hand, thinking about Cassius, and then he found himself in a completely different place from the Byron.

If it comes, it will be safe. Rey felt that since he was here, he couldn't just leave. It's just that the clothes ...... "Fortunately, Beagle has some specialty large-leaf plants, Rey said to himself with a frown, and walked a few steps. He had broken off a leaf from a plant that was a little taller than him—the main stem of the leaf was about the thickness of his wrist. He made some simple trimming of the huge leaf, then fixed it in a few places with energy, barely making something that resembled a dress. "Uh......" he folded his hands over his shoulders, glared at his "masterpiece", and sighed in a slightly disgusted voice. Just wear it, for a moment Rey doesn't think it's a problem - he really just wears it like this - after all, it's still a little better than wearing nothing at all. "This place really looks exactly like Beagle." Rey looked around as he walked, and said unconsciously, "There just aren't any elves." Rey walked like a walk for five minutes. Is there really not one? He brushed aside a clump of leaves with his hand and said.

"Hey, the one over there! Welcome to Beagle Rift! A voice suddenly came from behind Rey. Rey felt the voice familiar—but he hadn't heard it in a long time. "Are you ......" he turned, trying to confirm his guess. Blake didn't have a video call with Rey after returning from the second trip to White Rift, so Rey didn't know anything about what was going to happen there, even though he knew that he would arrive at a strange space after touching the pendant. "I'm your uncle!" The voice replied with a grin. "......" Rey heard this, and the soles of his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground. But fortunately, he reacted quickly and controlled his body to levitate while losing his balance, so as to avoid a bad image of mud. "Hey, why are you so weak? How can you fall while walking well? Rey heard the voice getting louder and louder, which meant that the person who made it was getting closer and closer to him. He turned his head, and his eyes met a pair of huge red eyes. Rey was taken aback and exclaimed, "What?!" With instinct, he clenched his right hand into a fist, condensed his energy, and quickly hit it.

"You want to ascend to heaven?!" The man who came over didn't pay attention and was directly knocked back a few steps. "Why did you start beating people again?! Also slapped in the face! He rubbed his left cheek, which had been punched by Rey's fist, and cursed. ......Rey took advantage of this time to get back on the ground. He looked at the man he had beaten back, clasping his hands around his shoulders. The man noticed Rey's gaze and looked at Rey. Rey carefully looked at the person in front of him, and the image of the person in front of him and the image of the person in his memory gradually overlapped in his mind: they had the same short silver hair, the same big red eyes, the same confident and somewhat arrogant smile; They have the same physique, wear the same clothes, and carry the same temperament. But, even though he didn't want to admit it, Rey decided that it wasn't him—Gaia. "Who are you?" Rey stared at the incredibly similar face and asked again. The man was exactly the same as Gaia in his memory, both in appearance and temperament. Gaia is dead! - Rey reminded himself - because he was now the leader of the entire Galactic Fleet, he had to be rational.

"Wow! What a strange outfit you're wearing today! The man ignored Rey's question, and instead pointed his right index finger at Rey's dress-like thing and said loudly, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. You're the one who sent me here. Rey guessed, "Why did you suddenly teleport while I was in the shower?" Do you think it's fun? "Why! How can I get you here without permission! The man hurriedly argued, "It's obvious that you're coming over yourself, okay!" "Why should I want to come over on a whim while I'm in the shower?" Rey felt that the other party's logic was a little incredible, and it was simply a copy of Gaia. Probably due to the influence of his image, Rey became a little unthinking—he and Gaia really don't think too much when they usually chat. "Oh, then you came here by accident!" The man walked over, put his right hand on Rey's right shoulder, and said jokingly.

"You haven't said who you really are." Rey looked at the other party's hand on his shoulder, frowned, but didn't move, just asked again. "Didn't I say that before? Why do you ask again! The man put his hands on his shoulders and said impatiently, "I'm your uncle!" "I'm asking who you are, tell me ......," Rey said, suddenly understanding something. You just call you uncle? He asked, looking a little unnatural. Yes, I'm your uncle, the guardian of the Bigg Rift. "Your uncle took three steps backwards, arms outstretched as if he wanted to embrace something. He proudly said loudly: "In other words, such a large area you see now is guarded by me!" "Beagle Rift...... Guardians? Rey said softly, feeling that the news had come a little suddenly.

"Yes, when the great Grandpa Gaia created the Bigg Rift, he created me to protect this place!" Your uncle wiped his hair with his left hand and said in an extremely proud tone. "The great ...... Gaia...... Grandfather? When Rey heard this, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to repeat your uncle's words in a daze. Yes, the great Grandpa Gaia, the most powerful genius in the universe! It's the God who created this world! As soon as your uncle mentioned his "great Grandpa Gaia", his tone became much more reverent, and his eyes seemed to glow. He took a few more steps forward, rejoined Rey, and looked at him with a look of pride. It occurred to Rey that Gaia might have done something exaggerated before this, such as instilling some messy, bizarre thoughts into his Guardians. However, Gaia has the ability to create a space, and also a living guardian...... When did he have such power...... Rey thought to himself, confused.

However, doubts are doubts, and it is impossible for Rey to go back and doubt your uncle. Rey has absolute trust in Gaia - and that's probably the biggest difference between him and Blake. Gaia...... God...... Created ...... You? Rey frowned and asked, "And where is he now?" "He's gone, and I don't know when he's going to be back. He didn't say when he would return. "Your uncle spread out his palms and looked helpless." I want him to come back soon. I was alone every day here, and it was boring. "Your uncle seems to know what Rey will ask next, and he keeps saying one after another." Well, what do you do every day you're alone here? Rey asked. He was a little curious about everything about this place and about your uncle.