"But before I get in touch with a certain captain tomorrow......" Crane paused deliberately.

"What?" The lark tilted his head.

"We can go to the local restaurant today and try the specials, and I've heard that Nas's whale meat dishes are quite hearty."

The lark flashed with light, fell to the ground, and quickly extended into a complete form. Esther smiled and picked up her satchel from the coat rack: "I can't taste this to my heart's content?" Birds have a different sense of taste than humans, and it is most convenient for humans to eat. ”

"Because the form of a lark can't eat much, can it?" Crane began to laugh again.

Esther, who was debunked for careful thinking, was very calm: "That's a real bird's stomach, and it's not enjoyable to eat." Rest assured, I invite you! I've replaced Kim Louis with the Nas-generic Kim Horn, so I won't eat up your family. ”

As early as when she was wandering along the coast of Tdelis, Esther inquired about the situation of the Gargas Islands and knew that this was a colony of Vrsac, so she specially changed a lot of Vrsac's common currency.

Klein pointed to the lark who was still squatting on his shoulder: "Then this little guy ......"

The bird chirped softly, and squatted obediently on Crane's shoulder without moving.

"You can start playing as a bird walker from now on, and my point of light will stay on it, as long as it doesn't leave me more than fifty meters."

Crane reached out and poked the soft fur on the lark's chest, and the lark tapped his fingers meekly twice, "Do you have a point of light that is also smart?" Can you communicate? ”

"Hey, I didn't tell you? It seems that there really isn't. Ace nodded her forehead, "I can let them move on their own, but they will only change qualitatively until they are aggregated to a certain amount, and you can think of it as a separate folder." ”

It's a strange analogy, but Klein immediately had a corresponding impression in his head: "So it can operate on its own, but it's nowhere near enough to support too complex operations." ”

"Yes, you can think of it as a smarter pet bird, it makes no difference." Esther shrugged.

"What happens if you go beyond fifty meters?"

Esther closed her eyes and sensed it for a few seconds: "Actually, it won't be good, it's just that I will lose my sense of it, and then it will easily fall into separation anxiety when it is isolated." ”

"It's not like a pet bird, it's like a child......" Crane poked the bird's head again, and the lark flicked the feathers on his head twice.

Esther straightened up and nodded: "That's it, I think so too." It eats everything, it can eat what people can eat, and it actually eats what people can't. ”

Klein looked at Esther's expression suspiciously, "What about pollution?" ”

With a wave of her hand, Esther lifted the protection of the light point on this room, turned her head and walked briskly outside: "Let's go to dinner!" I want to try grilled whale meat! ”

actually wants to fool the past directly, but it always feels like she is messing around with her own peculiarities, and it may be necessary to let the "fool" beat the "lover". Well, it's better to let the "world" report it, for a good reason, I should always ask my "own teacher" if it's normal to deal with pollution in this way......

Klein shook his head silently in his heart, and the lark let out another gentle whisper, and under such urging, Crane had to walk out quickly.

Sitting in a cubicle in the restaurant, the two of them ordered a full table of dishes, and after tasting the taste, Esther tore the raw beluga slices into small strips and placed them on the edge of the plate, and then whistled.

The lark crouching on the top hat of Crane flew over happily, obediently pecked at one of the whale's meat, and then tilted its head to swallow the fish that had been torn into thin strips the length of worms.

"Like me, it prefers raw food." Esther smoothed the small piece of down on the lark's head, "I like sweets, too, huh?" ”

Klein was tempted to complain about something, and looked at Esther's eyes full of disapproval.

"Rest assured, when it is maintained in the state of 'becoming a lark', it is not threatening. Without my spiritual control, they would only remain quietly in their shells, and would not be able to use their extraordinary abilities alone, which would directly cause their spirits to collapse. ”

"The feeling principle is very similar to your parasitism."

Esther pondered for two seconds along Klein's train of thought, and had to nod approvingly: "Almost." But it has no substance, and once it is out of this state, and away from me, these points of light will dissipate in place and merge into the spiritual realm. ”

It's hard for Klein not to turn his gaze to Esther's hair: "The essence is some kind of aggregated spirit?" ”

"It should be ......"

Fate condensed and divided.

Esther had been vaguely speculating in her heart, but after a few words of discussion with Crane, this idea instantly became clear.

Klein swallowed a mouthful of fried whale steak, seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Maybe it's that kind of gathering will!" ”

"What will be aggregated?" It took two seconds for Esther to react, quickly following what Crane was saying, and she lowered her voice, "You mean the kind of parasitic monsters that are common in horror movies and television?" ”

"Yes, that's it, and the one on you...... The ancient gods, who may be such beings, are at the heart of the will of the collective. ”

Esther nodded thoughtfully: "It's very likely!" ”

Klein's words reminded Esther of her time in the Eastside, when she tried to save the inhabitants of the plague, and her perception was filled with extremely chaotic "voices", and everyone who heard it emitted an instinctive desire to continue life.

In that case, the voices of the many residents of the Eastern Side were balanced with the whispers of "Zoya" in her head, allowing Esther to borrow his powers.

Esther smiled and raised her glass to Klein, the currant juice inside was as red as blood: "Thank you for the great detective's awakening, and praise Gelman Sparrow's wisdom!" ”

"Maybe it's just that we're thinking in different directions." Klein has been polished thick enough by the role of "Faceling", even if he is embarrassed, his face will never show flaws, "I can help you somewhat." ”

Esther's eyes lit up with anticipation, and the happy emotions kept hanging on the curvature of her mouth: "Seriously, I have a stronger and stronger premonition, the more I know about 'Zoya' in me, the closer I am to the truth that he has concealed. ”

Klein's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt a certain sense of fear: "You must ensure your safety first!" ”

Esther didn't know why he reacted so violently: "Of course, it must be in the case of keeping himself safe. ”

It's just that I don't know why, Klein has a faint uneasiness.

His vigilance does not come from spiritual intuition, but after dealing with extraordinary forces for so long, Klein can feel more and more the crisis and turmoil lurking under the peace of this world, all extraordinary beings are facing "madness", but what about Esther?

If you can further control the gray mist and communicate with the ball of light after being promoted to "Secret Puppet Master", I don't know if there is a way to get "Zoya" to leave Esther.

It's hard not to be intimidated — the only folk he has who can still chat in Chinese.

Two people come a long way when they come, and even if they have different forks, the feeling of knowing that there is another person can make loneliness less unbearable.

He still has a long way to go.

——

Godforsaken land.

The edge of the Giant's Court.

At the junction of dusk and the secret night, dusk and darkness are separated from each other, and it is clear and difficult to blend, but it is like a close friend who is close together.

The black crow would rather land in the shadows of its feathers than step into the area of light. Even if it can ignore the extraordinary effects of decay, it does not want to be under the power of "twilight" all the time, and it hates the feeling of being repressed.

A furious bolt of lightning shattered the darkness above the crow's head, illuminating the white circle of its right eye and another blackbird flying down from the sky.

The two crows sat side by side, and the one who squatted here at first didn't stay quiet for long, then turned his head sideways and asked, "The body sent you to replace me?" ”

The crow who arrived later said in a lazy voice: "Come and watch the door for you, and bring a new mission by the way." ”

"What is it?"

"Shout the honorific name of 'Zoya'."

The crow flapped its wings twice to express its dissatisfaction: "I already have the task of watching the gate of the Giant Court!" This kind of thing can be shouted by anyone! ”

"But shouting here will be better, and maybe you can attract the positioning of 'Zoya' to the shortcut that the body has marked. There was still a bit of one-dimensional projection suppressed in 'Zoya', and the occult connection was enough to draw him in. ”

"So is 'Zoya' dead or alive now? Amun, who last sent me a message, told me that He had been obliterated by the Being. ”

The crow that flew over shook its tail feathers: "You have been guarding the gate here, and the news is very closed." Of course he was still alive, and it was only the shell of the last time he came that was wiped out, and for some reason 'Zoya' gave up resisting, and it became like that. ”

"Oh, the main body just wants to intimidate him?"

"It's not interesting to tell us that these things happened and not let us get that memory."

Another crow gouged its paws on the boulder, its eyes flashing: "The main body wants us to die without knowing anything, and then give him back information, and Amon will always follow 'Zoya' out of curiosity." ”

"What does that have to do with us? We just need to be in charge of guarding the door here. It's boring to 'wait' if it doesn't work out......"

Staring at this relatively lazy clone, the crow who had been squatting here for hundreds of years sneered, not wanting to express any opinion.

The crow that flew behind ignored the mocking laugh: "I bet 'Zoya' won't show up." ”

"Then I'll guess he'll appear, and I'll go and deliver the message to the body first."

"That's not good, I can't beat him, at least I have to merge to a clone of sequence three or two."

"Then you follow Him, you won't send yourself out of the nose of men, will you?"

The two crows were suddenly silent for two seconds.

"I really want to try to reach Him."

"Let's complete the task of the ontology honestly......"

The white-eyed crows crouched above the stones, one continuing to stare at the magnificent palace shrouded in "dusk", while the other cleared its throat and began to repeat the same words over and over again:

"The shattered remnants of fate,

Hovering in the whirlpool beyond time and space,

Eternal attendant of the Lord of the Spirit Realm,

Weave the light of the thread of chaos.

I pray to you,

Pray that you will embark on the path back to your destiny......"

All in all, thank you for your support...... I always feel a little embarrassed, so today I added a more chapter, and poured out a chapter that is difficult to maintain the number of manuscripts. (Eye Shift)