Madrigal searched for dry intestines and thought of the introduction of two-dimensional, three-dimensional, and four-dimensional relationships in the "Promotion Guide". "The essence of transition technology is to borrow from high-dimensional space. Time and space are an uneven membrane, with mountains on top of each other, and from here to there, the action of going up and down the mountain must be repeated countless times. The high-dimensional passage is like a giant, crossing countless mountains in one step, avoiding the fatigue of going up and down the mountain. This is the basic mechanism of over-distance movement. The "Promotion Guide" explains the boring principles of martial arts in a simple and easy-to-understand manner: "The process of spreading three-dimensional matter into a two-dimensional plane is the bottleneck of countless high-level martial arts, and it is also the key to sublimation. ”

After a little thought, Madrigal thought that the surface of the earth is rough, and the soil is composed of countless particles, and if you calculate the surface area of the soil particles, I am afraid that it is only an astronomical amount. For two-dimensional creatures, the three-dimensional creatures of the madrigal, the soil that they leap over in one step is tantamount to climbing over mountains and mountains, and they need to do a lot of useless work.

Therefore, the two-dimensional beetle likes to cling to the smooth surface of the lake, and uses the lake water to "simulate" the three-dimensional form, which is much easier to move. Madrigal finally figured it out.

Standing in the most dangerous place, Madrigal obtains the most precious information, and also thinks of a way to let the Freedom Flag retreat. He raised his head and opened his mouth to roar, and his Adam's apple tattooed with black insects shook violently: "The pastoral banner protects Zheng Qian's retreat! Bombard the grassland, loosen the soil, and stop the insect swarm! Report to the flagship, the pastoral investigation is completed, and the enemy is hiding in the plane!"

Lu Yu was stunned for half a second, and suddenly understood the deep meaning of the madrigal: the insect swarm is a two-dimensional creature, although it cannot be touched, shaken, or brushed off, it can use soft soil to slow down their displacement speed. In this way, the pastoral flag can not only retreat with its whole body, but also easily escape.

However, before dying, the pastoral song that carefully observed the lake insects and transmitted information was afraid that it would be difficult to fly!

The lake worm seemed to be able to understand human speech, and when it heard the strategy of the madrigal, it immediately writhed in fear, as if it had been poked in the sore spot with a sharp needle. This also made the lake worm's interest in pastoral songs even stronger, and it even opened its layers of mouthparts and bowed its head to swallow the madrigal.

"Muqi!" Yang Ji rushed into the swarm of insects to save Muge.

The shadow pressed down, and the giant mask of the lake insect sang to the madrigal. Madrigal had already crawled all over his face with beetle tattoos, and turned back to Yang Ji and smiled: "Tell Li Zi that I'm starting to hate bugs too." When I get home, I won't scare her with bugs anymore. ”

The "beetle tattoo" flowed into Madrigal's eye sockets, and his pupils were covered with black spots.

"Muqi!" Yang Ji burst into tears, desperate to rush into the swarm, but was dragged back alive by his brothers, and scratched a ditch on the grass with his ten fingers. For a time, the Freedom Flag cried thunderously.

When Pastoral arranged for the samurai to retreat, Zheng Qian knew that she could not escape the catastrophe, but it was only when Pastoral Ge was in danger that she gave her a glimmer of life. In just a few words, the pastoral song stood in the shadow of the black clouds, calm and immovable, his smile when he turned back, and the flying cloak made Zheng Qian really moved. When Yang Ji was crying, Zheng Qian also cried and her eyes were red. Madrigal, she thought, is a true hero like no other. can secretly have feelings for such a hero, and there should be no regrets in this life. It's a pity that I don't know if the times have not allowed heroes, or heroes have declared war with the times, heroes often die early, the faun is like this, and the pastoral songs are the same.

Madrigal never feared death, because he feared torture that was more cruel than death: the loss of a loved one but humble, the slaughter of others but unable to change, the love of others without happiness—all the original sins brought about by weakness will torment Pastoral will be tormented to death. Because of these deep fears hidden in the heart, death seems so superficial that it cannot even distract the madrigal. This makes Madrigal a genius who dominates the battlefield with his fearlessness and calmness because he is calm. Lake insects pay attention to pastoral songs, and Zheng Qian admires pastoral songs, all because of this.

Because of the dying of the madrigal, the Freedom Flag samurai can't get in love. Madrigal roared again and urged the army to withdraw.

"Tell the god of war that this land does not belong to us!" Pastoral Ge held the corpse and glared at the team with a fierce voice and roared: "Carry out the order!"

With a "poof", the madrigal was swallowed by the lake insects, and in the huge waves, a humanoid shadow fell to the bottom of the lake along with the lake insects.

"Pastoral!" Zheng Qian cried bitterly, shouting the name over and over again in a hoarse voice to relieve the pain in her heart. At this time, she had forgotten the top journalism award, and when she was broken, she only longed to turn back the clock and let her know the real pastoral song earlier, or travel through time and space, so that the pastoral song could meet her self who was no longer utilitarian. In that case, she would not have passed by him, let alone spend the rest of her life in regret.

Yu Long saw the insect swarm approaching, and screamed: "Listen to Mu Qi's words! Go, go quickly!" While arranging people to smash the grassland, he and Tang Xianchu worked together to take Zheng Qian away.

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Yu Long reported the battle damage to the fortress on the way back. Hearing the news of Madrigal's death in battle, there was silence in the fortress. The chief of staff and Zhao Lei looked at each other. Tang Wei was furious and out of control, and was pressed down by the guards. Only Yuan Hua and Tan Hua were shouting loudly in the headquarters, claiming that they would investigate in detail, restore the truth, and investigate whether there was a mistake in the command of the madrigal. It's just that the chief of staff has instructed that the pastoral song has no merit and must be rewarded, so no one will listen to Tan Hua and Yuan Hua's instructions.

The Valkyrie Legion spread the bad news by word of mouth, and even Junyi lost her smile and worried about Li Zilai. Junyi walked into Li Zi's room and saw that Li Zi had arranged the eco-box as if nothing had happened, and the eco-box was covered with soft soil, green plants, fake rocks and tree branches, which were extremely delicately made.

"Do you still have the heart to make an eco-box? Junyi looked at Li Zi cautiously.

"I saved him, and he saved me. The two of us have long had the consciousness of living to die. Death in battle is our full stop. Li Zi replied calmly, and she focused on adjusting the thermostat in the eco-box.

"You two, a pair of freaks. This consciousness is too high to talk about. Junyi breathed a sigh of relief and teased Li Zi. Seeing that Li Zi could accept it calmly, Junyi was relieved.

"What do you raise?" Junyi changed the subject, and went to look at the eco-box with her back hand.

"Centipede. "Lai Zi is focused.

"Aren't you particularly afraid of bugs!" Junyi was shocked and touched Li Zi's forehead.

"......" Li Zi was speechless, and only replied after a while: "I'm still a little scared, so I use an incubator to shut it up." ”

"You're afraid you're still keeping it, a centipede, crawling into your bed in the middle of the night, can you sleep?" Junyi knows everything about Li Zi's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Li Zi looked at the air, her pretty face thawed, and a heart-wrenching sadness appeared, and she replied blankly: "What I was afraid of before was inconsequential things. Afraid of insects, afraid of losing face, afraid of gaffes, afraid of scandals. Now that I think about it, are those things important? What's there to be afraid of?"

Junyi was stunned for a while, and only then came up with a sentence: "Have you ever cried? This is the centipede that Madrigal used to scare you, right? Have you taken this insect as a relic of Madrigal? I said you, if you are sad, you are sad, why do you pretend to be nothing? Frankly, will you die?"

Li Zi said coldly: "Don't mention the pastoral song, you let me be quiet." ”

"I'm telling you, you're freezing your feelings. You have frozen your feelings in your heart, and now you are suppressing them, and when the icebergs and ice caps have melted, your tears can raise the sea level. I'm waiting to see the day you cry. Junyi left in a bad mood.

Li Zi crouched on the table, looking at the incubator with wide eyes. The centipede probe poked out from under the branches, and a pair of tentacles dangled around, which was really disgusting. Li Zi couldn't stand it, buried her head on the table, and remembered the sweet voice of the madrigal:

"You show me a double ponytail tomorrow, and I'll take it for you. ”

Sweetness welled up in my heart. The corners of his mouth buried in the crook of his arm curled into a smile. But the long sleeves were soon soaked with tears.

"Will you die if you are frank?" Li Zi's mind replayed Junyi's words over and over again, "He is obviously so annoying, why can't he stop crying." ”

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