"Father?" Taliliqi asked indifferently.
"Stamen," Icha said.
"Oh my god. Your ability to use complex things to explain uncomplicated things to achieve sarcasm has not diminished at all." Ta Liliqi laughed, "He is very good."
"Is that what I understand as 'very good'?"
"Oh ho. IChaint. I won't treat the saplings you sent me badly."
Taliliqi waved a straight stick as if waving his hand, "That's it. My child. I don't need to explain to you. I believe we don't need it."
Xiqisi wanted to say something else, but Yicha raised his hand to stop him and nodded to Taliliqi.
Man Ling smiled again, and the branches disappeared smoothly around the corner of the stairs.
They were the only two people left in the restaurant.
"You hate him, don't you?" Hikis took a look.
"Hate? Who?"
"Hello."
Xiqisi cautiously looked around the corner of the stairs to make sure that Man Ling and the dean had gone far away.
"That weird tree vine group! Taliliqi! He just pierced your head. Just now! When you first entered the door! Didn't you feel it?!"
"Really?" Yi Cha asked nonchalantly.
Xiqisi twisted around suddenly, jumped up almost spinning, and landed in front of Yicha's table.
With an expression of disbelief on her face, she raised a finger with sharp nails and pointed hard at her forehead.
"No way. Is this your reaction? I saw it. I think the guy sitting next to him also saw that momentum."
She pointed hard at the center of her forehead, as if she was afraid that Yi Cha might not understand. "We were all shocked. This is not for the faint of heart! We thought you were killed!"
"That's right. That's pretty much it."
Yi Cha replied nonchalantly, "You can think that I was killed and then resurrected instantly."
Hikis looked at him suspiciously, as if trying to determine whether what he said was true or false.
She failed to tell.
"Okay. I don't understand." She muttered, "The relationship between you and this great life master is so bad, and he is so vicious. Why do you ask us to go to him for help?"
"Bad?" Yi Cha raised an eyebrow.
"Is it good that this is the case?"
Xiqisi's eyes widened. "Not that thing." She pointed to her head again. "I feel like if he said something wrong just now, he would stuff us into the fireplace and use them as firewood! You are still sitting here with a smile on your face, chatting with him!"
"You do find a blind spot."
Yi Cha made a sly expression. Stroking the white tail with one hand, he leaned back on the chair, looking quite leisurely, "So I'm also curious, why do some guys always greet me in this way? I don't think I have anything on my forehead or chest. Just draw the red dot."
He raised a shiny spoon and looked at it, "Um, no."
"You don't seem surprised at all." Hikis said bitterly.
"Talk about my psychological development is a waste of time."
Yi Cha smiled. “On the other hand, shouldn’t the harpy find this scene amusing?
A casual mention of a long-lost guest suddenly appears, setting the diners on fire—especially since he himself looks most like Fuel. "
"Of course it's interesting." Xiqisi said resentfully, "If I weren't the fuel! It wasn't like this situation just now...that..."
She glanced again in the direction Man Ling left. "Will he really help us?"
"The question isn't if it will. It's if he can."
Yicha stood up and said, "Besides, Taliliqi and I respect each other very much,&nbp;&nbp;if this can dispel your concerns."
White Tail was already in his pocket.
"Sometimes I really don't understand what you're saying."
Xiqisi's beautiful eyebrows knitted together, "I just want to ask,&nbp;&nbp;What about Ifomie? Where did he do it? If this tree and vine group has good intentions, my father should go with him You’re back, right!”
"right."
Yi Cha glanced at her with a half-smile. "So, there's no good intentions. It's just the best we can."
"What do you mean?"
"You have to do your best too."
Before Xikis could ask the next chirping question, Icha simply left the restaurant.
…
The little ghosts reappeared next to Yi Cha, trying to help take over everything in his hands.
He didn't let them help, and walked faster towards the law field energy room, rearranging his plan in his mind.
Not even Taliliqi can solve Naruf's situation in one go. This time it was probably just a simple look, and there would probably be further things to do next. Even if they could all be left to Karabi Shan, there were some things that could only be done by him.
Both he and Taliliqi knew this.
In any case, this preliminary diagnosis will not take Taliliqi much time this time. It will not be long before he comes to him to talk about the son of the guardian and the mysterious purpose of his coming here.
Although he had already vaguely guessed it. To what extent can one work for this great master of life who has no regard for worldly affairs?
However, the most important thing at the moment is to check it himself before Taliliqi does anything unreasonable to the son of the plane.
Yicha crossed the threshold of the heavy disaster stone and came to the law field energy room.
It is also very well maintained. Energy marrow stacks, deflection mirrors, energy-gathering sets and other facilities are all where they should be. All surfaces that should be flat are smooth and shiny, and the materials are neatly arranged.
He placed the white tail on the experimental table in the center. The cat purrs. He touched its head.
White Tail is very well behaved. No need to secure it in place.
He snapped his fingers, opened his vision of the law, and started testing from the simplest conditions.
One thing was certain for him: the inner structure of the Son of the Plane was undetectable and unobservable.
This experiment partially confirmed his hypothesis.
He made all the changes possible to the law energy field, but no structure of law energy could penetrate into White Tail's body. At the same time, no special energy radiation could be detected in White Tail's body.
The kitten only maintains its external body temperature and occasionally makes real cat-like noises.
Oddly enough, white tails don't need to eat. He remembered that Diavolo wasn't like that.
Of course, there is a possibility: as a son of Chaos, Diavolo is closer to the characteristics of a demon on average, so it is normal to have the natural hunger of a demon.
However, it cannot be determined by inspection that the "average theory" is necessarily correct.
All types of radiation that the Law Field Energy Chamber can provide have been tested. The white tail did not give any reaction, nor was it penetrated by any radiation. If you look at it from the perspective of law, it is always a fuzzy mass, and the "connection" thin line cannot cause any change.
It is undoubtedly necessary to ask Ke Qier to conduct a "decomposition" test, although he does not have high hopes.
The children of the plane are indeed special creatures, and their inner operating mechanism seems to be obscured by the curtain of numerology.
Icha scratched Baitail's chin with one finger, and the kitten narrowed its eyes comfortably. Two little paws wrapped around his fingers.
I wonder if the pros of dissection outweigh the cons? Yi Cha thought.
If it falls into the hands of Taliliqi, the white tail will definitely be dissected. If it is true that progress cannot be made at this level, it seems that if you want to go further, you can only try more radical methods.
