They trudged waist-deep in the bushes and looked up to see the fat, round moon among the red leaves, casting a soft pale white moonlight.
"It's amazing. The wonders of Moonset Land...are exactly the same as what is written in the book." Ke Qier said with emotion.
"Really? This is just because this place is at peri-moon point, which makes the natural energy very abundant."
Yi Cha shrugged, "It's normal for the moon to be big. There is only one moon in the main material plane, and it's night again, and the weather is clear - the word here means no clouds.
It would only be a spectacle if we saw something else, like a bird pooping instead of a bird pooping.
Spectacles must be things that are outside normal conditions or unexpected. If this is the case now, we can only say that the weather is normal and the environment is reasonable. We've come to the right place. Very nice, but also very ordinary. "
"Oh, that's a bummer. Please, stop being so literal-minded. We're not writing a paper. Spectacle, to me, means 'stunning scenery.'"
"I don't see what's so shocking, by the way, if only we were writing papers."
"You need to increase your ability to appreciate beauty a little bit." Ke Qier walked in front without being angry at all.
Yi Cha did not fight back and looked at his back - in order not to disturb the environment too much or scare the Son of Shoumon who might encounter him - who knows how he would react to the two outsiders - they listened to Nesse The suggestion turned into two ordinary human forms, and even restrained its own energy aura.
Keqier now appears to be just a human hermit with an overly kind and simple face. Only from the legal vision can you see the pair of white wings attached to his back.
This is the spectacle. friend. he thought.
Ke Qi'er was intact and alive when he was sent back by Sariel - Yi Cha observed repeatedly and even suspected that this was a fake created by Sariel based on the angel information, but no matter how he looked at it, the person in front of him was the living Ke Qi. Well, not a feather is missing.
Only Ke Qier can talk like that.
Very idealistic, but the nagging guy in front of me is undoubtedly Ke Qier.
In order to find the zero point of the universe, I went to visit Ruimugange's Nirvana. It still maintained its original desolate appearance, as if nothing was lacking and nothing was increasing. Sariel meant what he said, and only what he said. He only rescued Ke Qier and did not interfere in other matters. I didn't tell him anything unnecessary.
Could it be that Sariel had a way to deal with zero point, or even collapse, but was indifferent to it?
That's really hateful.
"I know what you want to ask me. This is not included in our terms." Moon Angel said.
"Will I die if I find out about this?"
"I choose not to answer." Sariel said matter-of-factly. Deliberately enjoying exclusive insights is a pleasure that cannot be understood by anyone, but it seems that Sariel does not think so.
Ask Ke Qier again, and he naturally showed a demented expression: "I closed my eyes at the end of the world, and when I opened them again, I was here."
Just as Icha imagined, thoughts cannot flow at zero point, so angels have no perception of the situation inside zero point, nor are they aware of the passage of time.
This is very reasonable and in line with the previous assumptions about Zero Point, but it means that it is even more impossible to know what Sariel did and what method he used to release him from being trapped in Zero Point.
He kept silent and followed Ke Qier through the woods with sparse moonlight.
The view was nice, but ordinary, he insisted. If they just came back from the end of the world and still make a fuss about the ordinary moon shadow in the ordinary pine forest on the main material plane, it is definitely not something wrong with his head.
Yicha accidentally stepped on a bunch of fist-sized starlight snail rats, and the flattened snail rats made a squeaking sound.
Keqier turned around, looked at him reproachfully, and then began to express his opinion.
"Snail rats are small animals that are harmless to humans and animals. Dwarves like them very much as their pets."
"Statement of the obvious doesn't make you appear smarter," Icha said.
"How about I make a musical poem?"
"Whatever. Better not."
It was obvious that Keqier happily accepted the first half of the sentence and began to hum the only human song he knew, "The Buried Ding Dong", adding his own lyrics. Trying to imitate human shamans to save the lives of snail rats.
It's really bad. To check.
He always felt that something was wrong, something was missing, but he couldn't express it quantitatively.
If an intelligent creature and another intelligent creature undergo a farewell separation and then meet each other as if nothing happened, they will inevitably feel this way.
What did Ke Qier endure for him?
After the entire process of meeting Keqier again, parting ways with Sariel, and using Keqir's "dissolution" to flatten the First World to a quarter of its original size, he never found an opportunity to bring up this topic.
"Angel." He thought for a moment and called to the white back, "You don't have to do anything for me."
"ah."
Ke Qier interrupted his singing, "I'm doing this for this nest of rats too."
"I mean... forget it."
yes. affim. Such are the habits of angels. There is no use in talking more. Is he going to stop the sun from shining and heating?
"We're almost there, be patient." Ke Qier said kindly.
"uh-huh."
Having said that, the attitude of the fairies towards this rescue operation was between satisfaction and dissatisfaction. While they were meeting to discuss whether they should commend him or continue to maintain the "right to punish him severely", they had quietly moved away from the first place. world.
Yicha continued to tell Xikis to hide as much as possible, and then returned to the source of order with Ke Qil.
I should have stayed in Tubo Mo for a while.
Li Fu's seeds are growing on Keqier's balcony, and the three-hundred-density ball is placed on the desk, waiting for reorganization. They are also eager to know if the blue Lewin soul in Cupid has caused any new troubles, and if so, they should stop it.
Sariel seemed not to give them any chance to idle around, and quickly demanded corresponding rewards.
He does have the qualifications.
"Traces of the Featherless Believers will appear in the main material plane. As we agreed before, help me go and have a look." Sariel said.
"The ghost of Lan Lewin is still in Cupid. It's still in the source of order."
"I will watch his actions carefully." Sariel replied calmly.
In terms of rank, Sariel couldn't do much, not to mention he had just committed a major crime. But who knows? He calls himself the Featherless One, and indeed seems to have inherited extraordinary powers as a result.
Having said that, it’s time to go to the main material plane.
Another factor that prompted Icha to make up his mind was Nese's letter.
No coincidence. The warlock sent a letter not long after, saying that he had found a believer of the Featherless One in the gap between the three human kingdoms - and that person wanted to give him something. He will soon collect the information and head to the Moonset Land with such items.
The son of Shomonu will be born in the land where the moon falls. Of course, it is very likely that the ghost of the conspiracy shadow will appear here again.
"Ah!" Ke Qier suddenly shouted and ran forward.
