5. Girl from the sky
"You're really slow to finish......"
"You can't blame me for this, Wet Sauce. Lin also looked helplessly at Miss Purple Ponytail on the other side, who was trying to deal with the distance between the left and right walls of the door frame, "Purple Ponytail, she demolished the house eleven times just to make it look symmetrical." I didn't even have a roof before, so it was useless to live in. ”
Symmetry?
Aisha noticed that Purple Ponytail was holding a tape measure, measuring the distance between the walls on both sides and the main entrance, and immediately understood what the thing was struggling with now - I'm afraid, she thought that the door must be in the middle, and the difference between the two sides would not be a centimeter, right?
"The right side is (9) centimeters more than the left...... No, we have to tear it down and start over......"
"You're enough!"
Aisha smashed a knife into Miss Purple Ponytail's head with one hand. She also thought that Lin had encountered some difficulties, but she didn't get the house in place when the sun set, so she didn't think that it was the purple ponytail guy who had an obsessive-compulsive disorder!
"Don't stop me from correcting it!"
"Why didn't you have an OCD attack on those asymmetrical houses before? Don't make a mess at this time - because of you, I've been drenched in a lot of rain for nothing!"
"That's different!" Miss Purple Ponytail was particularly resolute, "This is a work that came out of my hands, and I won't tolerate it having flaws!, and how do I know that the house created by magic has all kinds of randomness...... Ah, the thought of the previous house with unequal left and right is unequal makes me feel uncomfortable!"
That's why she kept demolishing and building, building and demolishing?
That being the case. Don't use magic as a "direct convenience" from the beginning, just make it by hand?
"Okay, don't worry about the little details......"
Aisha gave Lynn a wink. Lin nodded understandingly, grabbed Miss Purple Ponytail's arm with Aisha, and dragged her into the house without saying a word.
"Let go of me!" Miss Purple Ponytail struggled constantly, but to no avail as she watched the door frame in front of her, which was extremely uncomfortable for her, "let me adjust the position of this door frame!
Click.
"Huh?"
Miss Purple Ponytail notices that her arms are being clasped behind her back by Aisha and Rin. Then a cold metal object pressed against the skin of her wrist, and there was a sound of a clasp mechanism closing.
"You ...... What are you guys doing!?"
"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is a disease that can be cured. "Aisha isn't reliable enough. After wrapping the "chain" around Miss Purple Ponytail's wrist a few times, a lock was added.
It's good, so that without the use of magic. Miss Purple Ponytail can't mess around—seriously. Aisha was really worried, Miss Purple Ponytail secretly got up and demolished the house while she was sleeping.
"Is this a culture peculiar to human beings?"
Lilu watched with curiosity as the three of Aisha played, but there was no such "intense" interaction in her clan...... Naturally, the elves have adopted this as a unique human culture.
"Culture? No, it's not that kind of Cheng dù. Aisha glanced at Miss Purple Ponytail maliciously, causing her to shudder. "Lilou, though, if you want to see it. No problem~"
"Wait...... Wait, Aisha, what the hell are you going to do to me!?"
Lin was still staring at the "interaction" between Aisha and Miss Purple Ponytail at first, but soon turned her head in embarrassment - the little bit of male discipline that was left kept reminding Lin of the words "Don't look at indecent things" in her mind.
The scene of two girls who look the same but have very different temperaments, like twins, makes Lynn's nose feel wet...... It took her a long time to stop the blood gushing. However, Lin also found out that it seems that since bringing Miss Purple Ponytail, Aisha has become relatively less dull?
Anyway, Lynn was sure that Aisha wouldn't have done the kind she did now, bordering on a fight.
As for why Lynn turned her head and didn't look at the situation on that side......
"Aisha, what the hell are you doing!"
Lin was sure that she had never heard such a panicked scream since she had known Miss Purple Ponytail, a veritable tease13. But think about it, if she was treated like this, she would be so out of shape...... Well, if Aisha did it, maybe she would be a little excited?
"Huh, what?"
Aisha's face was filled with an extremely enthusiastic smile, but in the eyes of Miss Purple Ponytail, this was undoubtedly a life-urging charm ten times more terrifying than a demon.
"Didn't Lilou want to see the 'human culture'......? That's it, huh?"
"Hurry up and apologize to me and humanity, you idiot! Human culture, human pride, human wealth, how can it be such an immoral thing as tortoiseshell binding!?"
Miss Purple Ponytail kept twisting her body, trying to shake off the shame that Aisha had inflicted on her, but as her body twisted, the curves of her body outlined by the chains and hemp ropes, and the two coquettishness, became more prominent. Lynn just turned her head to look at it secretly and covered her nose in a hurry.
Inexplicably, there is an urge to pounce.
Especially with Miss Purple Ponytail's energetic double ponytail, and her face that is as charming as Aisha...... Lynn kept reminding herself repeatedly in her mind that she was disciplined!
"What a strange cultural ......"
Lilu poked Miss Purple Ponytail's body, "The mentor looks excited too." ”
"Which eye do you have when you see me looking excited and happy!?"
"But...... Isn't the guru the type of guy who 'has all kinds of things in his mouth, but is very honest in his body'? Since the guru's verbal resistance is fierce, doesn't that mean that the guru is enjoying it now?"
Miss Purple Ponytail's face turned green suddenly.
Because she found herself really unable to refute - at least. I can't argue with the fact that I'm a tsundere. At this point, she is somewhat self-aware, but because she has great power. So I never cared. But where did she think at that time, she would succumb to Aisha's obscenity!
"Can you also experience the experience of my current mentor!?"
Aisha slipped on the spot and fell on top of Miss Purple Ponytail, and the two fell to the ground together. And Miss Purple Ponytail, whose hands were tied and could barely move much, was separated by Aisha, who fell on top of her, without resistance, showing a rather indecent M-shaped open legs......
"Lilou. This is not something that children should try. ”
Lin hurriedly persuaded the curious elf, and at the same time secretly filmed the extremely rare and fragrant scene behind her with a recording crystal-hmm. With this CG as a side dish, she can nibble on even rough brown bread with relish.
"You'll have to wait until Lilou grows up to try it!"
"But, I'm already an adult!"
"The age ratio of humans and elves is not the same, even if Lilou is much older than a human like me. You can't wait until you're an adult to try this kind of 'adult culture ♀'. Got it?"
"Is that so?" Lilou thought for a moment with her head on her back, and then said to Lynn with certainty, "But I'm an adult - I'm an adult now, according to the age of our elves, eh......"
“WTF!”
In disbelief, Lynn threw herself down at Lilou and groped her hands up and down on her body, trying to find some information that would confirm her "adulthood" characteristics. However, after looking for a while, Lin could be sure. The little elf in front of him is in terms of physical development. It's all Lori's situation - especially Oupai, who is about the same level as Lynn herself!
Lin knew that she was in a special situation, and from the day she turned sexually, she had solidified it and would hardly grow again. But Lilu, she, is a naturally grown elf girl, and it stands to reason that the elves are naturally very self-disciplined races, and in terms of physical characteristics, there are unlikely to be abnormalities.
Elves rarely suffer from genetic diseases, and that's why they do it. Their "information" is much more stable than that of humans, and the probability of error is very small.
Therefore, an elf like Lilou, who was born with development problems, can really be said to be extremely rare.
Lilou...... Are you really an adult?"
"You can't be a sentinel without an adult! I'm an officially appointed elf sentinel, and there is no doubt about my age that I'm already an adult!"
At this, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Lilou's face.
"Hmph, there are some things that make people unhappy when they think about it! Just because the double ponytail suits me very well, many people think that this is a hairstyle that only children can comb, and they don't pay attention to my advice at all--obviously many people are also very suitable! Just like this Aisha sister, isn't her double ponytail very good? On the premise of retaining the charm of the double ponytail, she also inherits the intellectual and quiet temperament of Aisha herself!"
The person she called "intellectual and quiet" is now entangled indecently with another woman on the floor.
Well, since Lilou herself is an elf with a rather rare talent, it is not very difficult for Lynn to accept that there are some other special situations in her.
"So can you teach me about this interesting culture?"
How should I tell her this?Lynn felt that she was in a rather big crisis - if she had taught Lilou tortoiseshell binding, not to mention whether the elves would hunt her down, just because of Lilou's childish appearance and her equally immature personality, Lynn would have the feeling that she was teaching bad children!
Is there a super guilty person?
"I ......"
Just as Lynn was struggling with how to speak, a loud bang came from the roof, which solved her predicament.
With that loud bang, there was a strong vibration, and the wooden roof of the hut was smashed through in an instant, and a white object fell into the room with a thud, diverting the attention of Aisha, Lilou, and the two purple hairs who were pinching.
"What happened?"
Feeling able to escape from Lilou's questioning, Lin didn't feel resentful about this sudden "attack" at all. On the contrary, I am very grateful for this "timely" assist. Lynn was the first to step forward, checking the true face of the object that had fallen into the room.
"White ...... Eh, girls!?"
Lin exclaimed.
Because she heard the sound of falling to the ground, she thought it was some kind of steel plate. I didn't expect it to be a very beautiful looking girl?Anyway, how could a girl make the sound of a steel plate beating......
"Lynn, be careful!"
Aisha suddenly reminded Lin in a voice behind her, "This girl...... I can feel that there is a powerful source of energy in her body!"
A source of energy?
Not a powerful source, but a source of energy? Lin was stunned for a moment, but it took a while to react - since Aisha was talking about "energy source", it explained. She was radiating energy around her......
Soon, Lynn also felt a special feeling.
"What is this? I ...... I think I heard a lot of dead people just now......"
However, suddenly a voice appeared in Lynn's ears. The disappearance was equally abrupt, and even made Lynn feel that it was just an illusion. However, the mochi hidden in the body still retains the touch and feeling of Fang Cai - there is no doubt about it. It's a real experience.
"Huh?"
Lynn suddenly felt a salty taste slip into her mouth. It wasn't until she reacted that she realized that the salty taste that had broken into her sense of taste came from her own tears.
Just now, she couldn't help but shed a tear. Maybe it was because the voice that appeared in his head disappeared quickly, and the tears only slipped down a drop before they stopped secreting on their own, plus Lynn turned her back to Aisha and them. Aisha also did not notice Lynn's anomaly.
Crying yourself?
After discovering this, Lynn finally understood what had just happened - she was infected by the sound that suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant. The voice of the dead in it was different from all the situations she had encountered before...... There is no resentment, no obsession, no brutal instinct, only sadness.
Lynn, who was infected by the sad voices of those who died, subconsciously left tears. Because half of her own spirit body belonged to her, these voices from the dead made her body instinctively sense.
It's a feeling and experience that none of the other three have.
"I felt very destructive, and this girl had a strong smell of 'ruined miè'. Miss Purple Ponytail also can't care about entangled with Aisha, this strange girl who fell from the sky gave her a rather bad feeling. Although she had tried to exterminate herself in the past, it was only for the living, and the power that emanated from this girl was an even more terrifying feeling.
"Lynn, don't rush near her!"
Miss Purple Ponytail saw Lin walking towards the "unconscious" girl, and hurriedly reminded Lin.
"It's okay!"
Lin declined Miss Purple Ponytail's kindness, and still stretched out her hand to the girl: "She shouldn't be a bad person!
Although I don't know why this girl's body is entangled by so many sad dead and souls, the girl who is immersed in this kind of Cheng Dù sadness all the time will never be a cruel person. On the contrary, Lin was a little worried, surrounded by the sorrow of so many deceased, this girl's psychology would not be affected.
For example, in the simplest case, suicidal and misanthropic thoughts occur.
"Good...... What a beautiful girl......"
Lin walked into the unconscious girl, looked at her posture and face up close, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. It's not that she hasn't seen a beautiful girl, it seems to be like a halo, almost all the girls Lin knows have a rather Cheng dù appearance, but like the girl who fell from the sky in front of her, it can be described as "doll-like exquisiteness......
That's right, the beauty that this girl holds is not the beauty of "humans", but rather the "refinement" of inorganic matter.
Lin soon discovered that there was something on the girl's forehead that humans could never have—a round "gem" almost the size of half a fist, which was set on the girl's forehead. Judging from the connection with the surrounding skin, I am afraid that this is a "gem". There's a pretty bit of it embedded in it.
A human being would not be able to live if he put a gem in his forehead like this—or rather, a gem stuck in his brain. It's not feasible to think about it, right?
Speaking of which......
Lin found that this girl really didn't seem to be human?
Without too much exploration, you can find that this girl has a kind of electromechanical quality that is very different from human beings - anyway, Lin immediately thought of some kind of storage called "machine girl". If that were to be the case. Indeed, the decoration on the girl's body does have a rather strong metallic wind.
But if it's a machine girl. This girl also retains a rather "human" aura on her body.
The overall feeling is indeed that it is as cold as metal, but in addition to the coldness, Lynn also discovers the "temperature" that metal inorganic matter cannot have. It may sound strange, but Kryn can feel it. The mysterious girl in front of her. It is a human emotion.
She slowly stretched out her right hand towards the "jewel" on the other party's forehead.
"Shhh
Because of the pain, Lin couldn't help but exhale softly, which made Aisha and Miss Purple Ponytail anxious, and when they were about to rush up to check the situation, they were stopped by Lin.
"It doesn't matter, it's me who is too reckless......"
Lynn endured the sharp pain in the palm of her right hand and carefully probed her mental power into this gem of wonderful power—even though she was immediately counterattacked. The fair skin was scorched in an instant, but he also managed to link his spiritual power to it.
Aisha held down Miss Purple Ponytail and Lilou tightly. Don't let them come forward and interfere with Lin because they are worried...... Even though the scorching smell that came into her nose made her heart ache.
Because Aisha understands that Lynn is serious.
The calm energy fluctuations coming from Lin's body were different from usual, different from the powerful aura that manipulated the necromancy, and now Lin gave people the feeling that it was like a calm pool. But Aisha knew that this was much stronger than Lyn's aggressive behavior.
What Lynn is doing now is not manipulating, not harnessing, but reconciling.
Aisha's reason for looking at Lin differently is largely because of this—after she gained strength, she didn't spend all her efforts on how to fight and how to hurt the enemy. Rather than developing more techniques to kill people, Lynn spent a considerable amount of time and effort in some places that had nothing to do with combat.
“...... It's a surprising situation. ”
After a long while, the energy fluctuations escaping from Lynn's body gradually stopped.
Lin covered her right hand, which had been burned by Yan Zhan, and began to unhurriedly cast her healing magic, and her mind was obviously still on the mysterious girl who fell from the sky.
"How's it going?"
"This girl...... She lodged the souls of the dead. But what is very strange is that under normal circumstances, the obsessions left by the deceased are mostly extremely strong negative feelings such as fear, hatred, despair, anger, etc., because this kind of emotion is the easiest to penetrate the boundary between life and death. However, the number of souls entwined in this girl's body was so great that, surprisingly, there were not many of the things I had just mentioned, but there was grief everywhere...... As well as enthusiasm and determination. ”
Lin pondered for a moment what she had just felt: "The feeling given to me is that those dead are not the same as usual. They are like a broken army, and only those people can have such contradictory feelings. ”
"The army?"
"I don't know exactly, but it's something similar, isn't it? Because it's hard for me to imagine that in the midst of despair can burst out with positive enthusiasm and ignore death—you see, it's not just one or two, but all the souls of this girl!"
Aisha and Miss Purple Ponytail looked at each other.
Sounds really weird.
"The soul in her...... How many are there?"
"Tens of thousands...... No, it's far from the order of '10,000,000', not even 100,000 or 100,000!" Lin thought about how she felt at the time, and gave an affirmative reply, "If you really want to say it, at least it is at the level of '100 million' - it is not an exaggeration to describe it in hundreds of millions!"
"I'll go!"
Miss Purple Ponytail couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Hundreds of millions?
It's unimaginable - because, even in this world, there are not many populations that can reach the number of billions of technology, and it is necessary for such a number of dead people to meet the situation that Lin said at the same time? (To be continued......