The third molt was quickly carried out under the control of Yi Cha.
Norole protested in the way of a water fairy: she turned into a ball of itchy fluff around him, and then turned into a ball that looked like a scarf made of sea urchin skin and hung around his neck. But none of these tricks worked.
Under the gaze of a pair of golden eyes, a pair of dark blue eyes, and a pair of golden and green eyes, the water mouse turned into Le Che and was born.
"She looks exactly like me. Ah! She is my shrunken version! Look how cute she is."
Nuo Luoer fell into the sudden and fanatical maternal love and rushed over to check her for possible defects of premature babies. The newborn elf has no flaws.
The water fairy cheered and took Le Che's thin and soft hand with one hand, intoxicated.
The new elf looked at her with confused eyes. Her two calves stepped on the rocks, as tender and thin as two flower stamens.
"Is it her?" Ke Qier asked softly, "The son of Shou Wu."
He actually saw the answer on Yi Cha's expression.
Yi Cha touched Le Che's wet hair and shook his hand. The pieces of mucus-like skin that fell off stuck to his hands, making him look like he was wearing a strange glove.
"It's time for us to go." He walked over, "This place is so cool, my fingernails are going to get pneumonia."
"It's not her." Ke Qier subconsciously stood up. "Who could that be?"
"It's possible for anyone." Yi Cha shrugged. "We should be more efficient. My non-existent conscience is urging me. It's really annoying. I just want to save some energy, but it seems that as long as I don't use my brain, the world will stop spinning."
"Is this sudden arrogance part of the devil's nature?"
"It's my nature. Angel."
They left Norole and her new daughter and headed toward Bitterwind Village. Keqier carried Walker on his back. It was clear that Icha still didn't think this was the time for the boy to wake up.
He will be placed in the cave of the Temple of the Moon. There he would remain silent and calm. But then what? Keqier thought.
He couldn't speculate on what would happen to Walker. After all, angels are immutable.
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…
"By the way. So far, we haven't seen any trace of Lan Lewin." Yi Cha broke the silence.
"Yes. Uh. Yes."
"Why?"
Yi Cha seemed to be talking to himself, "Based on my previous experience, of course I would think that the dark shadow of conspiracy will automatically approach the children of each plane. He must have corresponding methods.
He had done this before in hell, the source of order, and the end of the world. "
"That's right."
"But it's just a means. Not an end. Isn't it?"
Yi Cha seemed to be trying to persuade the air on his lips, and he was serious.
If the water fairy incident had given him any blow, the only reaction Keqier could see was that the lazy atmosphere disappeared from the demon's body.
"It's just a means. We have already discussed Lanlewin's purpose. He hopes to cause the greatest possible regression of civilization." Yi Cha said, "Whether it is by provoking a war, or by promoting theories that are doomed to be wrong to deceive everyone, or by Pick out the species one by one and kill them yourself. It’s all the same.”
"Yes. So the dark shadow of conspiracy doesn't necessarily have to fight for the children of every plane. It's just that it's easiest for him and has the best effect." Ke Qier blinked, "Uh. Right?"
He thought for a while, "Besides, we can't be sure that his soul is not following the son of Shoumono. After all..."
After all, we haven’t found “it” yet. Experience can make mistakes.
What would a Planar Son of the Prime Material Plane look like? Ke Qier thought.
It should represent the image of matter.
So it's likely to be simple, stocky, and less eye-catching.
Like, a piece of potato?
"He hasn't found our little friend yet," Yi Cha said, "otherwise he would have made trouble long ago and come to me to show off his power."
Originally this was just an uncertain taunt.
"He certainly will," Nesis's voice whispered.
Suspicious echo. This isn't much evidence. Yi Cha thought. Did Lanlewin forget to place the soul in the main material plane? He feels that material creatures are not worthy of his control. Anyway, most of them are stuck in making a living in their short life and will not have any impact on his grand plan?
No, precisely because the life span of material life is short, their reproductive power is amazing, and the nature of society is therefore complicated. Isn't this part of civilization?
And there's education. As long as there is education, a short life will also accumulate for future generations. These accumulations will accumulate.
Lan Lewin certainly does not want to see any possibility of qualitative change.
"Maybe he encountered some difficulties. I mean the dark shadow of conspiracy." Ke Qier said.
Yi Cha didn't stop, pondering the new possibility raised by the angel.
"It's possible. Even likely."
He paused for a second, "From the lawyer at the end, we already know that he cannot possess the children of every plane so accurately. He is hiding - being thrown - behind the end, and the war The dealer cooperates and waits for an opportunity to possess the lawyer at the end.
We can make the assumption that he had a similar problem on the Material Plane.
Of course, I don't believe he can be defeated by anyone on the main material plane. So maybe something like this:
He produced deviations in coordinates and time. So he first possessed other individuals and waited for an opportunity to transfer to the son of Shouwu.
But the mobility and breakthrough ability of material creatures were beyond his imagination. So he might be stuck on that temporary replacement, unable to move.
If this is the case,&nbp;&nbp;I can guarantee that his dark mind is going crazy right now,&nbp;&nbp;two lines running in parallel:
One, find a way to get to this place as soon as possible; two, use the substitute he is possessing to create as much trouble as possible first. No trouble is welcome. "
"Substitute..." Ke Qier muttered.
"This substitute is definitely far less powerful than the Son of the Plane. But 'it' must be the most powerful person within a certain range and the most convenient person for Lan Lewin to achieve his plan. So it cannot be an ordinary person. If you think about it this way, this person is chosen The scope will be greatly reduced. Do you have a clue?"
"No." Ke Qier said sincerely.
"This is speculation," Nesis said.
"This is just speculation." Ke Qier also said. He mentally worked on his potato theory. The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.
Looking up, the Moon Temple appeared in front of them again.
They returned to the cramped stone room. Ayalwota and Shamoge disappeared without a trace.
The Walker and the Moon Scepter were placed on the hay.
Ke Qier conjured up a gleaming golden typewriter.
"What are you doing?" Yi Cha asked in surprise. The last time he was so surprised was when he saw a man spirit suturing a wound with a needle - he obviously only needed two tentacles to do it with one flick.
"I want to leave a letter to this little man." Ke Qier buried his head in typing.
"Come on. I don't even know which point to laugh at first. You can conjure up a letter in half a second with a stupid holy border on it."
"This will help me organize my thoughts." Ke Qier had no intention of taking back the typewriter.
"If I knew that the letters I received were produced in this way, it would be the biggest scam of the century." Yi Cha sighed leisurely and became lazy again.
He walked out of the stone room and walked in the passage.
He saw a simple den with several newborn cats in it.
