Chapter 152: I feel like my brain is not enough
Suddenly, the darkness in front of him was like a black cloth, and it began to twist and fold inward, forming a funnel-shaped channel, and a ball of light drilled out of the funnel channel and appeared in front of Ji Lingxi.
The moment the ball of light appeared, the two quarrels disappeared without a trace.
The ball of light paused for a moment, transforming into a petite figure, and then, the figure gradually solidified, and in appearance, it was unusually similar to a normal human.
Staff-like hair, slender arms and oval-shaped palms are connected to form the shape of quarter notes.
It has a jewel on its forehead and a black headdress like a treble clef, as if two treble clefs were stacked on top of each other to form a wireless microphone similar to that used by singers.
This petite elf looks like a professional singer.
It floats in the air, and it looks like a modern outfit, but it exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, as if it came from ancient times.
If Jiang Yuan was here, he would definitely recognize this phantom spirit, Meroyeta.
Meroyeta looked around at the darkness and passed what she wanted to say directly into Ji Lingxi's heart: "I'm sorry, I undoubtedly snooped on your heart. β
Ji Lingxi looked at Meloyeta, slowly lowered his arm, and did not speak.
"The breath is too similar, I take the liberty of asking, what is the relationship between you and Rui'er." Meloyeta asked.
Ji Lingxi didn't answer, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
But Meroyeta didn't feel embarrassed, it took a closer look at Ji Lingxi, and after confirming the conjecture in its heart, it spoke: "I hope you will help me wake up completely, and in exchange, I will do my best to help you complete what you want to do." β
"You can't do it, you can't save him."
Ji Lingxi didn't agree, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait."
Meroyeta flew in front of Ji Lingxi and stopped her: "You have no other wish except this wish?" β
"Nope."
"You don't live for yourself?"
"What do you mean to be alive?"
Meloyeta with a confused face: "......"
So what are you doing alive?
Seeing that Ji Lingxi was about to leave, Meloette hurriedly said: "If you want to see another world, maybe you can find a way to save your life in another world." β
"Another world?" Ji Lingxi paused.
"Come with me."
Meroyeta breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she could keep people, everything was easy to say.
Meroyeta stretched out her hand and tapped the void, and a crack suddenly tore open in the air, and a blinding light shone in from the other side of the crack.
Meroyeta took Ji Lingxi's consciousness through the crack and came to a pedestrian bridge, and in just a moment, they came to the modern city.
Under the overpass is a constant stream of vehicles, on which are hurried office workers and students with school bags, some of them rushing to work, some to go to school.
"How can you see the difference in this world?"
Ji Lingxi glanced at Meroyeta and said nothing.
"I'm not going around in circles with you, look."
Seeing Ji Lingxi's appearance, Meloyeta was afraid that Ji Lingxi would leave, so she reached out and conjured up a smartphone and handed it to Ji Lingxi.
"Games?"
This time, before Meloyeta could speak, Ji Lingxi spoke first.
The interface of the mobile phone is a PokΓ©mon game, sapphires, rubies, emeralds, etc., swipe the phone, and even see a series of animations about the broken shell dream.
Ji Lingxi stared at the phone screen, and the eyes behind the lenses showed a strange look.
"Look at it, this thing called a mobile phone is so strange that it actually records such detailed information about me, I almost thought I was an elf in the game."
Meloyeta held another mobile phone and looked at the various materials on it, amazed.
Ji Lingxi raised his head.
How did the tone change?
Meloyeta spun around in the air and explained, "Don't mind, I've been seriously injured and asleep for nearly two thousand years since that great war, and my understanding of the world is still stuck in two thousand years ago, and my speech and behavior are inevitably a little more archaic. β
"Seeing so many new things, I accepted some new culture, and my tone also changed, saying that if you modern people can understand, I don't want to be a bun who has not seen the world."
"I didn't expect the world to change so much, I just took a cursory glance, and the current culture is quite interesting."
"Of course, what's really interesting is this person, the last thing he wants to see is this weird world where there are no elves, elves only exist in the game."
Meloyeta's small face was filled with great doubts.
Its singing can arouse people's emotions, and the illusion that everyone falls into is actually guided by their own negative emotions.
Anyone, more or less in their hearts, will have things they don't want to face, things they don't want to happen, and under the deliberate guidance of Meloita's singing, people who fall into illusion will see the things they don't want to see the most.
Just like Ji Lingxi, the last thing she wants to see is the quarrel between the two.
"Arceus, the creator god, has seventeen tablets."
"The god of the world, Tiluka, the god of space, Palukia."
"Meloita, the form of singing and the form of dance."
Ji Lingxi carefully checked the information of all the elves in the game.
"It's really weird, how does he know? The illusions that are guided by my singing are based on reality, and it would not have been possible to manifest them without knowing these materials. β
"But where did he get my detailed information, even the manifestation mirror knows, there is also the Phoenix King, and Sherabi, the key is that this information is true, it is all true!"
Meroyeta felt like she didn't have enough brains.
Hasn't it been sleeping for 2,000 years, how did the world become like this?
Modern technology and culture, it can barely accept it, but turning the elf into a game, and the part of the game that it knows is still true, what an international joke is this.
It's outrageous!
"Look, the master of this illusion is here." Meloette said suddenly.
Ji Lingxi looked over and saw a slightly familiar young man walking over from the other end of the overpass.
"Jiang Yuan." Ji Lingxi said.
Jiang Yuan in the illusion is similar to the Jiang Yuan she knows in reality, and there is not much change.
The appearance is the same as before, but it is much older, which may be the reason for the loss of superpowers, and the temperament is not as good as in reality.
"When will I be able to leave this illusion, it's really a pain in the brain." Jiang Yuan walked on the overpass, looked at the vehicles below, and complained.
He's been living in this fantasy for ten years, yes, a whole ten years.
Although the time ratio of the illusion is different from the time ratio of the real world outside, he will not die of old age in reality, but the passage of time in the illusion is not fake.
All this is very real, the days go by day by day, Jiang Yuan is afraid that one day in the future, he will forget the fact that he is trapped in the illusion and will be trapped in the illusion forever.