"It's really unexpected, I thought you would arrange them clearly, what is it called according to Dongyan culture... Sending Buddha to the West? ”

"It turned out to be so quick to come back."

"It's enough to teach them to contact, and I have left the contact information of two cyber detectives, I will show the way, but I won't help them go."

"Really?"

The stellar platform, which was still scorching, was now empty.

But it may not be long before new data creatures emerge from the elevator or staircase.

So Jestis, who finally had time to change back into his human form, looked around with some worry.

I am afraid that the next passenger will be different from before, and directly show the aggression under the stress reaction.

Before, he had managed to cooperate and act very harmless because of Mr. Linton's words, so that he could not be directly attacked by the sensitive guy.

Of course, in retrospect...... The giant beast that looked like the leader did not resist and should have played a direct lead.

But now they are standing directly on the platform, and they all have a completely different appearance from those dry shapes, which is afraid that those passengers will be stressed when they see it.

Compared to his tense expression, Omer, who was also sitting in a cracked seat in a human posture, looked up rather relaxedly, looking up at the background of countless data celestial bodies.

He closed his eyes to recall the dream stars mentioned by the two girls, and only imagined that there was a gap between the picture and reality, but fortunately, those crude star paintings were indeed very similar.

Because it is sloppy enough, even if there is a significant discrepancy between what you see and what you imagine when you open your eyes, there is no sense of frustration.

Then he got up and paced on the platform, roaming along the route, attracting the gaze of Jestis: "Eh! Where are you going? ”

"Take a turn."

He said, staring at the empty platform where there was nothing but cracked seats and twisted train tracks.

His eyes swept over the marks of different shades on the ground, some like feet, some like claws, and some of them were inexplicably shaped, but most of them were metatarsal rather than toe, and there was no hoof.

Apart from these footprints, there is no trace of this.

And of course, there is nothing here, and there are very few passengers, although when there are passengers, they are waiting in line or facing each other.

It is difficult for this kind of place to become a paradise for the new universe to play as described by Rongjin Shinshi.

Of course, even if it is playing, it can also be played directly with the natural structure of other strangely shaped passengers.

For example, there was a passenger before, who looked like a sixteenth note with long legs and feet, who could sit in front and dig the ground in the back.

Previously, he had been ridden by Jestis in a position that hung in the groove of the fighter itself.

Because that guy doesn't have a cabin, it's a vehicle acrobatic that makes everyone look like a moo area.

Omer looked at it and the other passengers, and it was not difficult to imagine the confrontation between these strange-looking little passengers who wanted to relax but refused to relax after leaving the harsh and terrible world, until the child who was out of place with everyone wandered here—

- bringing kindness that they have never felt, and a form of entertainment that can be achieved without harming others.

The first is probably hide-and-seek.

Omer closed his eyes.

Yes, hide and seek.

Those children would have known it a long time ago, and to survive in that fire-like purgatory, they would not only have to fight, but also learn to find a way out, and learn to avoid the enemy.

The large passengers themselves are the obstacles that add to the game, and they act as a set for the smaller ones to really entertain them.

And after that, it's the eagle catching the chicken.

This is probably a novel concept, and for the little warriors forged in the scorching heat, they have hardly ever experienced being protected, and they have hardly ever protected others.

When they learn this, they will directly distinguish themselves from their former compatriots, and reclaim the 'goodwill' that is extremely difficult to possess as a mutilated message and a survivor of purgatory.

Then there are the big guys, who should be good at taking pleasure from interacting with the little ones, and this is also up to the New Universe Church, and this will be more difficult than the first two, so she may have to use some of her abilities......

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked again at the messy marks on the ground, those footprints of different shades that were incompatible with the dry and ancient platform, like hide-and-seek footsteps, like an eagle catching a chicken, and as if they were all standing in unison to watch the world of flowers that the girl had shown them.

Those are all images, audio-visuals, and all kinds of texts that she has never seen with her own eyes, but has collected during her roaming in the online universe.

He walked around the platform step by step, thinking, feeling that he might be able to feel something more, feeling the child's inexplicable and stable position, feeling the child's inexplicable kindness and patience.

I think that when she first came into contact with online information, she might have some extra sunny and friendly knowledge.

But in the end, he sighed for a miracle.

Because no matter what, it doesn't make sense how she can maintain that kindness, patience and steadfastness in the chaotic network of information.

It was almost impossible, and with the limitations of her siblings, such a screening ......

He was stunned and turned his head to look around.

In the eyes that were suddenly covered with dark red, he climbed up the black slit again.

Like the darkness that drives the arm, the eyes of the poisonous snake that always cleverly borrow foreign objects to lock the glow.

Ever since he witnessed the match between Ai Moorihime and Narita Road, he has noticed that everything he can see through that dark vision is more vivid.

It's like a game with a heightened saturation that can clearly see some subtle shallowness, including some faint and fluttering spirits.

For example, I love Orihime's sister, and I also like ......

At the moment, the translucent little girl who was on her toes and had been shaking her cuffs in front of him.

The expressionless face and the constant frequency of the performance made her look like a bionic girl, but when she found that the focus of the young man's suddenly changed eyes fell on her body, she was immediately stunned, and her mouth unconsciously let out a little surprised whisper:

“…… Ah, confirmed..."

She tilted her head slightly, raised her index finger, and as if the headphone signal was unstable, a little glow in her dark blue eyes touched the darkness in her dark red eyes:

"Finally, 'Visualization'?"

"I think it's different," Omer said, gesturing to his eyes, "which are in a different state than most people, in other words, you're not yet 'figurative.'" ”

"Huh? Are you talking? Mr. Linton, who are you talking to? ”

"And I'm about to wear myself out, a young lady who loves to be strong."

"Huh?" As the recipient of countless messages and knowledge on the Internet, the super agent clearly has the natural capital of the Riddler, but he often feels that Mr. Linton is the ultimate Riddler.

But Omer did not have time to show him humanistic concern, so he heard the little lady say in that low, feeble voice:

"Neo Universe is just one of the nodes, just looking for an autoguider, and now... It has been overfulfilled. ”

"Don't need an autoguide? Are you really here watching all along? ”

"Well, Neo Universe [kept its promise], but halfway through... convection excessively. ”

"Excessive convection?" Ormer asked.

The exchange of heat energy through the movement of matter is called convection, in other words...... As Omer thought, the energy was so used up that it was almost gone.

"It's okay, repeat, the 'goal' has been overachieved, and the Neo Universe at this moment will continue, waiting for the observer's ......"

"Don't wait, enough of the back and forth chase has been tasted."

Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed the other party's wide long sleeves that should be wide, but the touch was as thin as a piece of paper, which reminded Omer of Suko's white coat, but this thought was just a fleeting moment, just when the other party's eyes widened in shock, Omer raised his other hand and swiped across the light screen.

The scene of the conversation between several horse girls appeared on it, and in the next second, the teahouse, Bourbon, and Aiori on the screen looked at it almost at the same time.

“…… Trainers? ”

“Master？”

"What are you doing?"

The gaze of Rongjin Shining and the Desert Hero also looked at it with hindsight, and then became surprised.

"Can you feel it? Miss Rongjin Shine, Miss Desert Hero? ”

As he asked, his fingers on the screen did not stop, and he even dialed out the communication of the three goddesses of AI.

"I've caught a new cosmic split here that is about to dissipate, how about using source energy to make her a resident node?"

(End of chapter)