Chapter 431: Insignificant

Flying Ridge Star found that even if he followed Qian Yi into an unknown space, in the end, he still didn't find Qian Yi's figure in front of him, which is a bit strange... This Qian has not fulfilled the duty of a guide at all.

Could it be that this is just a random teleportation into another dimension, and the two of them are randomly teleported somewhere? The more I think about Flying Prism, the more I think it's possible, and this will be a big deal. I'm "new", and I'm randomly teleported to a certain place in this space, so how do I know how to get in and out?

Will you have to spend a lot of time here in the future to find a way out? After all, the constrictor is still outside. Although there is a very small possibility that Flying Star will be trapped for the rest of his life, Flying Star thinks that is impossible.

Hey, I'm too lazy to think about it, look around, maybe I'll find a way out in the next moment. Qian Yi is really sloppy enough, and after bringing herself in, she suddenly disappeared.

So, Flying Prism didn't plan to think about it so much, and looked around, and the result was ......

"Slightly... It's like this. Before he had finished looking around, Flying Prism found that Qianyi was standing behind him and didn't make a sound, which is too crazy, right?

Although it is very unreasonable to describe a girl who is so beautiful that she can't talk about it, please allow Flying Prism to describe it like this, because she is so so, she is trying to scare Flying Prismatic Star into this.

Prism remembers that she seems to have seen the back before, but she's not there... How did it appear now?

"Over here." Before Fei Prism could ask, Qian Yi's soft voice came.

Flying Star didn't bother to ask after thinking about it, so he followed directly, he was a person who sometimes didn't care about women. No, it's not that he doesn't care about women, but he is a person who doesn't care about beautiful women who he looks extremely pleasing to.

Generally, he doesn't like the beauty of the eye, he may still care about two catties. It wasn't that Prism was too stingy, but that if the other party's approach was too out of line in his eyes, then what he saw that day would not be perfect.

It didn't take long for Flying Star to see a huge white palace appear in front of him, which seemed to be surrounded by a little white mist. What makes Flying Star strange is that this palace does not have a door plaque, let alone any words on it.

The idea that the harmful Flying Prism Star thought it was some kind of palace or some kind of temple directly dissipated without a trace, this alien is really strange...

Don't look at how similar a race type like Qianyi is to Flying Prism, in essence, he is an authentic alien.

Of course, compared to Qianyi, Flying Prism is also a real alien. The term alien is too broad, and if it is relative, any creature in this universe is actually an alien, including non-human creatures.

"What kind of palace is this?" Prism Star looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a palace, it's just my residence." Qian also replied very calmly, without any intention of solving the puzzle for Flying Prism.

"Are there any people on this island? You can't be the only one, right? Flying Star sensed that the island seemed to be too "deserted", and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course." Qian also replied indifferently, as if she was indifferent to anything. This kind of personality seems to Prism Star...... It's kind of weird.

But...... Flying Prism is not qualified to say this to others, and his personality is just as weird in the eyes of countless people. And it's the kind that is so strange that he has no friends, so how lacking this kind of character is, it is naturally self-evident.

"How many are there?" Flying Prism didn't pay attention to her, and asked bluntly, this matter was worth his understanding.

"One hundred ......" Qian Yi's words didn't speak, but he was suddenly interrupted by a "didi" sound, and the sound was not small.

"One hundred and eighty-eight..."Flying Star suddenly saw a flash of light from his information terminal, and this string of numbers was displayed on it. There was no warning at all for this sudden comparison, but fortunately Prism was not frightened.

And a person with a character like Qianyi, no matter how you look at it, she will not be easily frightened, and even from the fact that she is so indifferent, I am afraid that she will not be frightened by anything at all. Flying Prism estimated that even if the sky fell, it would be a trivial matter in Qianyi's eyes.

What's that? One hundred and eighty-eight? Does this mean the size of the island? Didn't it already show it just now, how can it still be displayed?

No, this time it's not the size of the island, it's the number of people. What the? One hundred and eighty-eight people on this island? Is it so proportional to the size of the island? Flying Prism is also drunk, there are too many coincidences in this world, it's just a coincidence to an extremely weird point, Flying Prism has lost count of how many times he has seen such a number, anyway, it's not the first time, it's not the second time, it's probably not the last, I really don't know what it means.

But then again, the information terminal is displayed like this for Mao himself... It's weird...

"Huh? No, it seems that something is being overlooked? Fei Lingxing pondered, and for the first time, he shifted his gaze from his own control, away from Qian Yi's graceful and delicate body.

It is estimated that Fei Lingxing himself did not notice his subconscious action. In fact, since Qian also appeared in the range of Flying Prism's gaze, his gaze has never left his body at all, and he has always been attracted to somewhere.

It was as if Qianyi was a black hole emitting gorgeous light and endless gravitational pull, and even the terrifying gaze of the flying prism could not escape. I have to sigh that this "gravitational force" is absolutely so great that it is boundless.

"That's ......" Prism remembered, but it was just too momentary to be overlooked. Even Prism himself felt that it was an unlikely thing, perhaps something that only lasted a ten-thousandth of a second.

He just seemed to see the figure of a girl from the flash of the information terminal, what was going on? Prism clearly remembered that nothing like this had happened just now, why did he have a gut feeling that something had already happened?

Maybe this second has happened countless times in this second, and this second is just one of the countless seconds that has lasted?

This reminds Prism of an anime called Haruhi Suzumiya, and while that is very likely to happen, Prism doesn't believe it. Sometimes, it is enough for people to know that there is such a possibility, and I believe that a certain amount of confirmation is required.

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