Chapter 419: Projection
The light on the surface of the lake shines through the clear water, the dreamy ripples ripple, and the bottom of the lake becomes bright, and the fantastic and beautiful scene is fascinating!
Charon quietly looked at the sleeping woman, the shimmer filtered by the lake water on the other party's moist and fair face, her eyebrows were delicate and soft, her nose was small and straight, and her long waterfall hair was spread out gently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Holding Olivia's side face gently, Charon slowly leaned closer and touched her slightly cool lips. Kissing this sweetness that makes him greedy.
The deep love made Olivia wake up faster, she opened her big eyes, looked at the person she thought about day and night, blinked her dense and curled eyelashes, and happily stretched out her jade arm to hook Charon's neck.
It is no longer an illusory dream, but a real feeling, consciousness and projection are intertwined, and the beauty impacts the souls of the two people, conveying their respective thoughts and feelings.
It wasn't until the surface of the lake that the heat eased slightly, but the two pressed their foreheads against each other, staring into each other's eyes.
"It's been a hard time for you. Charon held Olivia in her arms, her tone much softer than usual.
At the same time, his mind guided the sea of consciousness to change, and in the process, it was not resisted by the real owner, so the lake soon rippled countless times, and the surrounding scene slowly changed.
The sky towers above, the clouds as white as snow flutter, and the ground is a vast pastoral flower, with exotic flowers such as light purple, light red, pink, and plain white blooming, showing the most beautiful posture.
Colorful butterflies flapped their wings and flew by, bringing a refreshing and elegant fragrance, and Olivia snuggled up to Charon, her whole body was soft, and she couldn't lift half of her strength at all.
"Charon, I miss you so much. ”
"Well, so I'm back. Charon doesn't speak sweetly, but his sincere and bright eyes contain many words.
The spirits of the two are linked, and Olivia can naturally feel the strong feelings, her heart is full of sweetness, and her side face gently rubs Charon's chest, like a spoiled kitten.
"In the future, you can control the general direction of family affairs, and the details of the side branches will be handled by the people below, so as not to let yourself be too tired. ”
"Don't worry, I have a regular rest every day and I am not overburdened. Olivia hurriedly explained, but didn't dare to look Charon in the eye.
Charon shook his head, even if there were no fragments of information fed back from the sea of consciousness, with the other party's current performance, he would not choose to believe it.
"Don't do that again, promise me. ”
Under the pressure of Charon's gaze, Olivia could only obediently agree, promising not to make the same mistake again.
"Then you also have to promise me that in a dangerous situation, you must give priority to protecting yourself and not rush to the front to fight hard. ”
"I understand. ”
Charon bowed slightly, and despite the scars on his body at this time, his face was still calm and natural, and he did not show any abnormalities.
"How's it going on the West Coast?"
"The families who are looking for cooperation are very sincere, and they have provided a lot of construction material resources, and now they are making rapid progress, and the first voyage will be launched in three months...... My sister's side also strictly obeyed your orders and didn't behave out of line. ”
Being vigilant and vigilant, secretly monitoring her sister who was once the most fetters would undoubtedly make Olivia feel guilty, but she still did not hesitate, and Charon naturally knew the reason.
In fact, in the fragments of information that swept in front of him earlier, he also saw the scene of Olivia's break with the Flying Wing royal family, which made a weak girl absolutely tough, which was actually a kind of cruelty.
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"Mistress, it's time to rest. The maid called softly, but found that the mistress had not moved, so she quietly stepped aside, intending to give a warning in a moment.
In fact, Olivia had already woken up, she hugged the pillow in her arms, her cheeks flushed, and she subconsciously opened her small mouth to breathe.
In the ever-changing fantasy scene, she and Charon lean on each other to talk, until she asks if they can be ashamed of each other since they can smell, smell, and touch each other in the sea of consciousness, and then the peaceful way of getting along is over.
The projection of the will and the body constructed by the sea of consciousness do not simulate the feeling of reality, but the two come together to burst out with a wonderful pleasure that is no less than reality.
If it weren't for Charon's restrained separation, she might have lost herself in that feeling, but even then, there are some minor after-effects.
Olivia calmed down a little, got up from her bed, and instructed the maid to prepare for the bath.
After the maid withdrew, she whispered "badass" before leaving the room humming a brisk ditty.
Charon, who was in her consciousness, couldn't help but shake her head, knowing that she could know her thoughts, but she still had to use this to hide her careful thoughts.
Charon was in no hurry to retract his mental projection, his body was sleeping in his dwelling deep in the twilight forest, absorbing a huge amount of quenching gold, which could not be completed in a short time.
And he also wants to try how long the cross-border projection can last, and how much can be done to the maximum.
The activity just now has confirmed that his will projection is fully capable of resonating and producing spiritual fusion, and perhaps can temporarily take Olivia's place to take the lead?
Charon tried it once, but soon abandoned it after realizing that it might cause side effects for Olivia.
The solid projection gradually became illusory and transparent, and finally melted into fist-sized clusters of light, silently suspended on the calm lake.
For the next two days, Charon's projection remained in the sea of consciousness, consulting the stored fragments of information.
He didn't suspect Olivia, but he wanted to find those lurking dangers, and the Dark God Society could even set up the Coalition Investigation Team, so he couldn't help but suspect that the Del family also had problems.
After the conflict on the West Coast, he and the Dark God Society have reached the point of life and death, the other party deliberately set a trap to kill him, and as long as he finds out that he is a Chaos Force user, he will also kill mercilessly, without thinking too much about the consequences.
In such a hostile relationship, it is normal for the Dark God to take revenge on him indirectly by destroying the Del family.
Their identities may be newly incorporated subordinates of the Del family, they may be other families who choose to cooperate, or they may have been in the Del family for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
The formation of a huge conspiracy will inevitably leave clues, and Olivia may not be able to distinguish them from the complex information, but he can detect anomalies and monitor them for prevention, knowing the power structure of the Del family.
Charon was immersed in the work of information analysis, and it was not until Olivia fell asleep again that he suddenly noticed the passage of time, stopped his work, and dived into the depths of consciousness to awaken Olivia's thoughts.
The moon and stars were scarce, the silence of the night was quickly replaced, the morning sun rising on the horizon dyed the newly built port on the west coast gold, and countless ragged migrant workers emerged from their tents like swarms of ants as they began to walk towards the construction site.
The guarded walls of the port, the iron locks on the sea, and the main arteries have been completed, but the infrastructure will take a long time, and these refugees from the Winged Kingdom are working hard every day.
But even if they complained, they did not dare to show it, and in the absence of the Pioneer Legion, the batteries erected on the city walls, as well as the six ironclad warships in the harbor, had already blown the people who had rioted earlier into pulp.
Whether they resist or flee, they need to face great danger to their lives, and if they work obediently, they can get the food they need to live, and after hitting the wall many times, they have a choice.
The gates slowly opened, and the convoy poured in, and the black cloth wrapped the supplies tightly, but if there were no accidents, those parts were either used to assemble the hull or construct the city defense.
The scale of the port was unheard of, the West Coast people had never seen it before, the steel city was glittering with silver, and the runes attached to the buildings were all from expensive rubbings, and the Torns wanted to build it into a majestic military fortress.
However, no one can take care of this now, the nobility of the west coast has basically been wiped out, the defeated armed forces have been suppressed one after another, the three major counties in the west have submitted to the rule, and the Flying Wing Emperor has also issued an edict to entrust these territories to the management of the Del family.
Compared with the ups and downs at the beginning, the current situation is very clear, but the results are not satisfactory.
The faint salty sea breeze was blowing, the hundred-foot-long steel warship was as steady as Mount Tai, only the twin sword flags were ringing, the soldiers were walking around on the deck, and a new batch of armaments had entered the port, and they had to arrange for people to receive them.
In the dock, all kinds of light and shadow are suspended on the image table, and the operator uses wired electricity to notify the relevant personnel on the ship, and only after everyone is ready, the bow door valve is opened.
A pair of light and shadow suddenly expanded and expanded, the scene on the bow of the ship was clearly visible, and the door of the ship was lifted from the magic formation, and it shot towards the coastal land, and before the dust settled, dozens of transport vehicles had driven out of the inclined plane one after another.
The operators successively reported the parameters, which made the interior of the ship a little noisy, and the commander in the silver mask inspected as usual, and only quietly left after a while.
Dani Del, the commander of the Pioneer Legion, is also the supreme commander of the fleet.
After seeing these giant war weapons combining technology and alchemy, even she believed that the defeat of the Flying Wings was inevitable, and if the Del family used these assets to build guns and cannons, they could defeat the entire Flying Wing Kingdom in a few months.
Now she didn't dare to expect too much, she only hoped that the flying winged people on the west coast would be able to slowly escape the fate of enslavement after helping the Del family sailing plan, and if she was more lucky, she might be able to regain a certain status under the rule of the Del family like the three counties.
As long as the first voyage of warships goes smoothly, the west coast will play a prominent role as a distribution center, and reconstruction from the ruins will definitely be on the agenda.
Thinking about these things, Dani walked alone in the corridor, the cold, smooth silver walls reflected the walking figure, and when she passed somewhere, she stopped and turned her head sharply to look at her figure, but it was not her!
After a moment of shock, Dani saluted with her sword, while suppressing the heat of her blood, "My lord!"
The man she knew and was in awe did not speak, only nodded imperceptibly, and then turned into a beam of light, which broke away from the wall and into the center of her brow, and then endless pain continued to flow like a black dark tide........