Chapter 204 203.Crying in the Night

As the dust settled, Lloyd's glass ran out.

The Grand Inquisitor arranged for the chauffeur to take him back, while he remained in the tavern box, sitting motionless, as if he had been transformed into an ornament of armor, as if pondering some very complicated question.

He sat like this for an hour, and then he began to move his limbs again, and whispered to himself:

"Yes, yes, the talent of young people is important, but the mentality and ideas are also important......

So saying, he stood up again, walked to the window, and pushed open the blinds that were tightly covered.

This window, facing the huge white tower far away in the center, vetoed the sanctuary.

"You really see people are still very accurate, right?"

He said in a joking tone in front of the distant veto sanctuary, then jumped out of the window, returned to his car, and asked the driver:

"Did he climb the wall or go back through the main entrance?"

"Take the front door, of course."

"Tsk~ How can you be more serious than an old man like me? Forget it, let's go back first, I still have to find someone to prepare a reward for him, along with the last one. ”

The steam cart then made its way through the streets and alleys, and soon disappeared into the night.

And Lloyd, who had already sneaked home, retracted back into bed without alarming his sister.

It wasn't too early, and after a little drinking, he soon fell asleep groggily.

But he didn't sleep for long, he sat up suddenly, quickly got out of bed, and ran to his sister's room next door to take a look.

Everol hugged the hammerhead shark puppet tightly and slept soundly......

Lloyd scratched his head in confusion and went back to bed, wondering what was going on with the girl's cry earlier.

He woke up suddenly, when he was asleep, and heard a delicate voice sobbing in his ear.

Lloyd thought it was Ephroel crying, so he hurriedly woke up, but it turned out that was not the case.

So what is this cry......

You can't be haunted by female ghosts, right?

Lloyd shuddered......

He shook his head vigorously again, and comforted himself in a low voice:

"It's okay, it's okay, there are no ghosts in this world, at most there are only weird derivatives, which can be killed!"

As he spoke, he suddenly heard the cry again.

This time, because he was awake, Lloyd instantly caught the source of the cry -

It's actually my own [realm of thought]

He hurriedly returned to the [Realm of Thought] and looked around, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

I thought it was like Lao Zhan's broken thoughts last time, the chessboard was started again, and someone was crying inside.

But the tentacle grass is quiet, and there is no display screen, but it is in a posture of pillowing his hands beside his head, and it seems that he is also sleeping.

Lloyd walked over, untied the glass cover on the tentacle grass, and said angrily:

"Why are you crying when you're fine? Like a. ”

The tentacle grass stood up in a daze, then tilted his head and spread his hands, indicating that he was innocent.

At this time, the cry came for the third time.

Lloyd hurriedly turned around and found that the voice was actually made by Eloro?

Belch...... What's going on with her?

Accidentally made friends and met a scumbag?

Anyway, she didn't make it to the chessboard, did she? Why can I hear her crying again?

Lloyd pondered as he approached the sprouts, and then lifted the glass cover that represented the sprouts of Elolo.

This time, the crying became more coherent, and she could still be heard muttering in a low voice:

"Woo...... It's painful...... I'm scared...... I want to be strong...... Don't ......"

Lloyd was also distressed when he heard this, and quickly reached out and gently touched the new sprout.

However, this will not help Elolo, and she can only use the effect of [Twisted Seed] to make her [Distort] faster, or [Pause]

"Is there anything you can do?"

Lloyd turned back and asked about the tentacle grass.

This product is still the same tilted head and shrugging shoulders, indicating that this customer demand cannot be realized.

"Then let's hold an emergency seminar and see what happens."

Lloyd was about to go back to the tentacle grass and operate the screen, but he had only taken a few steps before he stopped.

If Eloro is in some kind of crisis at this time, and suddenly pulling her consciousness into the chessboard, will it backfire and invite her to some kind of crisis?

Judging by her intermittent sobbing, it seemed like she was fighting against something? It is likely to be dangerous to meddle rashly.

For the sake of prudence, Lloyd had to give up the idea of holding a meeting for the time being.

But if you don't have a meeting, you can't contact Elolo, and you don't even know the situation......

Contact Lao Zhan and let him solve it?

But Lao Zhan seems to be able to contact other people only by writing letters through the chessboard, and when the letter is sent, I'm afraid that Elolo will have ...... long ago

Moreover, apart from having a meeting, what can you do to contact Lao Zhan?

Just as Lloyd was in a quandary, he heard Eloro sobbing again:

"Woo...... His Holiness...... Save ......"

This time he was even more anxious......

But in the midst of his eagerness, Lloyd suddenly thought of something.

He hurriedly withdrew from the [Realm of Thought], but quickly returned again, and then a small bottle slowly appeared in his hand.

It was given to him by Big Brother just now, and he hasn't been warmed up yet.

But according to Big Brother's previous statement, this thing needs to leave a [mark] in advance before it can be peeped, or observed.

[Twisted Seed] should fit the definition of [Mark], right?

Lloyd wasn't sure, so he could only try first, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, uncorked the bottle, injected a little spiritual power into the bottle, and then poured out the drop of liquid metal inside.

Just like in the tavern before, the mercury-like metal spontaneously spreads and flows, laying out a mirror.

But only Lloyd's own face can be reflected inside......

"Wrong way? Too far away? Or is the [Twisted Seed] not considered the [Mark]? ”

Lloyd scratched his head and began to try.

I tried it first, and reached out to touch the sprout that represented Elolo.

The mirror surface means that there are no waves......

He went back to PUA Tentacle Grass and promised to give it a promotion and a raise.

Tentacle grass indicates refusal to give in......

I invited the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Ancestor again, and I want to see if there is a corresponding option.

The ancestor said that things outside the [Realm of Thought] were not in his charge......

Lloyd had no choice but to call out the panel again, looking at the skill descriptions one by one, looking for abilities that could help.

As a result, at this moment, Eloro cried and chirped again:

"Uh......h Your Excellency...... I'm sorry...... Later...... No...... Small cake ......"

Lloyd suddenly had the feeling that he made a mistake and accidentally sent it, and then his teammates' four question marks instantly hit his face.

No, why are you still giving me strength?

He was also a little anxious, and subconsciously opened the [Twisted] system that was closed every day, and by the way, he activated the [Twisted Realm]

This time, the unchanging mirror suddenly changed a little, and circles of crooked ripples appeared.

After a few moments, the ripples solidified into a spiral shape that resembled a twisted tower.

Perhaps because his [Mind Domain] was full of this kind of thing, Lloyd's heart welled up with a strange sense of familiarity and intimacy.

But he himself didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such familiarity and cordiality, but gradually calmed down, and his original anxious mood slowly calmed down.

Then he quietly stared at the spiral tower in the mirror, more and more engrossed, more and more engaged.

Before he knew it, he couldn't hear Elolo's cry in his ears.

His eyes gradually became a little flowery, and his vision began to blur.

Then, he saw that the light in front of him was being infinitely lengthened, then distorted, and changed, and his body seemed to take off in place, moving forward at a rapid pace, as if he was passing through a spatial tunnel.

After a few seconds, Lloyd came back to his senses and found himself in a pink, fairytale-themed room.

Overhead is a cartoon-style starry sky pattern; In front of him was a large pink fluffy bed, empty; Furry puppet toys can be found everywhere on the floor.

Lloyd looked around, froze in place, twisted his neck again, shook his shoulders, and regained the feeling of his limbs.

Your own ontology is actually still in your own bed, and your consciousness is actually still in your own [thinking field].

And the current situation is a bit like ......

[Sneak in]?

It's like playing an unusually realistic, very restored VR game.

You can even mobilize the spiritual power and inspiration in your body and use various abilities.

It's just that he is not standing on the ground, but floating in the sky, like a ghost.

The female ghost was not found, but it was okay to become a ghost herself?

Lloyd complained about himself, and then asked two more questions:

So...... What is this place?

Where is the Elo you're looking for?

He thought for a moment and looked down.

At the head of this big bed, there is a beautiful and cute girl with a very high appearance huddled.

She wore only a drab white nightdress, revealing her slender arms and legs, as well as a pair of beautiful and delicious jade feet.

Her gaze was dull and numb, as if she had fallen asleep with her eyes open, and as if she was simply in a daze.

It's just that in those light blue and dark blue eyes, crystal tears are constantly flowing, and two distressing tears are drawn on her delicate cheeks.

Make her look like a delicate but fragile doll.

And on her graceful neck, on her ankles, two transparent chains that were invisible to the naked eye were entwined, which Lloyd had discovered by inspiration.

The other end of the chain stretched all the way to the outside of the house.

Under the background of invisible chains, the monotonous white nightdress on her body looked like a thin white prison robe.

(End of chapter)