The Sea of Imaginary Numbers didn't quite understand why Yvette suddenly had such a proud expression, and of course it had never cared much about the cat.

It turned its head and crouched on the sand with its knees folded, its eyes fixed on the depths of the ocean.

As the master of the ocean, there are only a handful of things it can't control here.

However, human trials happen to be one of them.

Because although human beings are conducting trials in the sea of imaginary numbers, this trial is something that has no substance and acts directly on the spiritual realm.

The role of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers in this is really just a key, the key to unlock the consciousness of human beings, and then run the underlying rules that they cannot touch to create a future for them.

"Huh?"

Perhaps because her pride had not been reciprocated, Yvette turned her head and was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a little strange.

At this moment, the cat god, who is very sensitive to mood fluctuations, suddenly noticed that there was an inexplicable emotional flow on the almost non-existent shadow in front of him.

What's going on?

Yvette wasn't the first day she had come to the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, but she hadn't noticed any mood swings from the Sea of Imaginary Numbers before—emotions were fluctuations in brain neurons, not the Sea of Imaginary Numbers of non-living beings, which could not and could not have emotions in the first place.

But she just felt it.

And, very obviously.

Very obvious concerns.

Yvette sensed that something should be changing here, but in this quiet and peaceful world, who could cause change?

So she also looked into the deep sea.

The last image in Lynn's memory was the sword that was about to poke at his chest, but a moment ago, he vaguely saw the starlight twinkling above his head.

Lynn didn't know what that meant, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Because at this moment, there was a little girl staring at her intently, her eyes were so pure that she could barely see him.

Who is she?

[This is your reward.] 】

An inexplicable voice suddenly echoed in his ears, and Lynn subconsciously looked around.

He was now standing at the top of a mountain, very high, and looking down he could see the loess and the green forest. There was no one else around except him and the little girl, and the world was quiet without a sound, as if the war still in front of him had long since dissipated, and the starry sky was pouring obliquely on his body, slightly cool and soft.

Coming back to her senses, Lynn chewed on the inexplicable words.

The first thing that came to his mind about the "reward" was the reward after the trial.

Before deciding to break through, Lynn once asked many people what the content of the trial was, and the result was "I don't know" without exception, but I didn't know the content of the trial, and what happened after that was different.

When humans successfully solve the trial and have the qualifications to dive deeper into the sea of imaginary numbers, the sea of imaginary numbers will also issue a reward to them.

The implementation of rewards varies from person to person, and the type is also different.

Some people get martial arts and magic, some people get the treasure map that their predecessors used special means to hide in the sea of imaginary numbers, and even more so, there are those who directly obtain the only exploration qualification for a secret realm, and there are many tricks.

So, is the reward I got this little girl?

"Hello?"

Lynn gave a very poor hello, but the other party did not respond.

She was still staring at Lynn, like a delicate but lifeless doll.

“.”

Lynn greeted her in several other ways, but each one failed to get a response, the only thing she was sure of was that the girl was not a real puppet, as her eyes would follow Lynn as she walked.

“.”

After a little thought, Lynn stretched out her hand to touch the other party, but the girl did not resist, only silently looked at the finger and gently touched her forehead.

The moment the fingertips touched the girl, an unimaginably large magic surged, it was so pure that there was almost no trace of impurities, and the quantity and quality seemed to be far higher than the natural magic of the normal area of the continent.

In addition to the magic, Lynn also felt the vastness of the infinite space in it, so vast that it was as far away as if he was standing on a high mountain at this moment but could not see the end of the continent.

At this time, Lynn understood that the girl in front of her might be a prop.

In some alchemy workshops, the best items to buy are often power-ups that replenish their mana, which contain a little element of natural magic that keeps people from running out of gas when they are exhausted.

And the form of the girl's current existence is very similar to those magic props, except that those things are magic props, and she is the magic world.

This form reminded Lynn of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers.

The sea of imaginary numbers is a world full of magic, but there is a big difference between the two, one can enter and the other cannot, the other has a very rich content and the other is monotonous like a blank paper.

Hiss. Isn't this kid a bit like a baby version of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers?

Thinking of this, Lynn suddenly blinked.

Shouldn't it be, it's the sea of imaginary numbers that opens a small stove for itself and stuffs things.

Thinking she had figured it out, Lynn asked the girl, "Can you come with me?" ”

The girl still didn't react.

“.”

With a pat on the head, Lynn suddenly reacted.

People learn how to communicate, and isn't it a joke for a baby to want to communicate with an adult?

So Lynn chose to go straight to the action.

He took the girl's hand, which was as warm as nothing, and after repeatedly confirming that he could indeed catch the other, he took the other two steps.

The girl reacted.

She followed Lynn's example and took a step, and her steps and posture were extremely similar to Lynn's, almost reduced in equal proportions.

"It's really a baby, you have to teach everything, but you can learn much faster than a baby."

Lynn took the girl to do a few more hands, nods, turns, and other basic physiological movements for human beings.

The girl learns quickly, almost once, although sometimes she turns her head a hundred and eighty degrees when she turns, and nods her head to bury her head in her chest, but on the whole, she does have the ability to learn like a human.

Seeing that the girl was already able to walk independently under his own guidance, Lynn felt an inexplicably happy feeling in her heart.

In early childhood, the most popular thing for humans to do is to write and draw on a blank piece of paper, to show off their wisdom and talent that is beyond other creatures, which does not mean anything, just looking at the black on the white paper, they can enjoy it for a long time.

Now, Lynn seems to have experienced such happiness again.

However, as a human who is about to become an adult, Lynn thinks a little more than a baby.

For example, how can she learn things faster, or can she make it truly like a human in some way.

Lynn is more interested in the latter than the former.

What, then, is the most remarkable characteristic of human beings?

The answer is the expression of emotion.

There is hardly any living creature in the world other than humans that can reveal its emotions in detail through words, words, and even body movements.

And the colorful mood swings are also the most shining things of human beings.

So, Lynn wanted her to experience what "emotion" is first.

If it were something else, he wouldn't be very easy to operate, but the girl in front of him was different.

When she first embarked on the transcendent path, Lynn knew that emotions could be transmitted through magic, especially since he and her, who was now most likely in the form of a spirit, and she, who was herself made of magic, could exchange magic without barriers.

Then the rest is simple.

Lynn put her hand on the girl's palm again and silently closed her eyes.

“.”

The girl looked at Lynn's appearance, suddenly trembled, and then, tilted her head, as if she was wondering—this doubt came from Lynn's curiosity about her, and now, she could also be curious about Lynn.

As the time of contact gradually increased, the girl's originally clear eyes gradually became a little brighter.

Her eyes were pure and transparent, but now they were the color of the blue ocean—for Lynn thought she was like the vast ocean, and the ocean seemed blue to him.

Under his influence, the girl gradually changed.

Lynn noticed this change, and while she was happy in her heart, new ideas emerged, no, it shouldn't be called new ideas.

He wanted to add some features to the girl, just as he wanted to paint the shadows of imaginary numbers when he first faced them.

Compared to the shadow of the imaginary number, which is only a shadow, the girl actually has facial features, and it is incredibly exquisite, like a sculpture born from the hands of the top sculptor, and as the other person's eyes gradually begin to sparkle, this rigid beauty gradually begins to come to life.

But Lynn was still a little unhappy, because the sculpture was not from his hands, so he wanted to make some changes to the girl so that she really belonged to her.

However, because the sculptor's craftsmanship is so good, even Lynn can't bear to spoil the beauty of this text into reality, so he decides to start from a place other than the other person's appearance and body shape.

He mapped the girl's shape in his mind, and then used his memories to create an outfit for her, which he then passed back to the girl.

“.”

Blinking, the girl's body bloomed with pure white light, like wisps of silk, gathered on the girl's body and gradually formed a cocoon.

Soon, the girl came out of the cocoon again.

This time, she had a plain white slip dress, and the lace skirt drooped slightly to cover her thighs, revealing a short section of hot pants; The originally bare feet now have a pair of delicate black leather shoes and white socks that happen to be below the ankles.

In addition, her hair has also changed color, no longer as if there is no visible and invisible transparent nothingness, but long dark brown hair with a strong presence, which is tied by a pale yellow headband and tied in a beautiful bow.

The moment he saw the girl, Lynn's first reaction was "why is there another princess by his side", but after thinking about it, he felt that the word princess didn't seem appropriate, because no princess was as clean and clear as the girl at the moment.

“.”

Perhaps realizing that there seemed to be joy in Lynn now, the corners of the girl's lips quivered slightly, and then raised slightly.

Reaching out and touching the girl's head, Lynn smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he looked up.

Although it is very pleasant for him to transform a girl, there is always a limit to the time to be happy.

Now he had to think about how he was going to get back.

As for the girls

Since it's your own reward, you should be leaving with you, right?

Anyway, if she appeared in the real world, how would I explain it to my mother?

It seems a bit unrealistic to have a daughter of this age at my age

Shaking his head and throwing some strange thoughts out of his mind, Lynn was about to make a move when a crisp "click" suddenly sounded in his ears.

The next moment, the world collapsed.

When Lynn woke up again, what he saw was Yvette's paw that had been raised to poke his nostrils.

“.”

Yvette, who was caught in the bag for his bad behavior, was picked up by Lynn by the neck with one hand, and danced on all fours while still not forgetting to force an explanation.

"Well, I wanted to call you, after all, you've been asleep for so long. You can't hurt me! I'm here for your good!! ”

“？”

Ignoring the hypocritical lie behind the cat god, Lynn frowned slightly: "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

"That's right." Yvette nodded vigorously, "You've been sleeping since you were washed up by the water, and you're only waking up now."

"Washed up by the water."

Lynn looked at the shadow of the imaginary number, but the shadow of the imaginary number only scratched his head very humanely, indicating that he didn't know why.

“.”

Putting Yvette down, Lynn looked up.

At this moment, although his star ring is still mainly silvery-white, at the beginning of the star ring at twelve o'clock, the initial star has turned a faint gold.

This means that he has passed the test and can continue to improve himself.

"What's going on."

Lynn tried to summon his memories to reminisce, but after a while, he could only open his eyes weakly.

As the others said, he couldn't think of anything.

"Click-"

The sound of something falling on the beach woke Lynn from his thoughts, and he turned his head to see that it was the shadow of an imaginary number writing and drawing on the sand.

According to the rules, you are eligible to choose a reward if you pass the test. 】

[What do you want?] 】

“.”

Lynn saw what the sentence didn't mean.

"Whatever you want, you'll be given."

He knew that this was his own privilege, and that others obviously did not have such qualifications.

However, for this kind of good thing, Lynn did not immediately make a happy choice, but was a little puzzled.

"How do I vaguely remember that I seem to have received a reward?"

Lynn tried to find out the specific source of the idea, but the clue was too weak to grasp.

With a sigh, Lynn let go of her thoughts.

After a rough discussion about what he wanted, Lynn didn't rush to get it directly, but asked the Sea of Imaginary Numbers to help him sift through it in more detail before making a choice.

However, there are too many things in the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, and if you choose carefully, even the owner of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers will need a little time to filter.

Lynn estimated that she had almost stayed in the sea of imaginary numbers, and was ready to leave.

It's just that just as he was about to step into the "door" to leave the sea of imaginary numbers, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned around again.

The moment the gaze passed, the movement of the Shadow of the Imaginary Number preparing to float back into the ocean also quietly stopped.

She turned her head in the glow of the stars, and suddenly a wind blew, and her brown hair and pale yellow butterflies flew hand in hand.