Five days to go. Dian
Five days until the greatest funeral in the world. To check back to the place where he first fished up the amplitude three hundred.
Due to the influence of the terminal inversion and the large deflection, the original plane fissures were severely displaced and half fell off. The demon got into the irregular opening, slid down the nearly vertical slope, and passed through many steep curves until the gray-green in his field of vision turned into ancient silver, and he finally reached the edge of the area. Six giant spirits came with him, surrounding him gently. They had calmed down from the riot for a while, maintaining a calm and mysterious character along the way, as if they had always been like this.
The djinn moved silently, only emitting notes softly, prompting Icha to do the same. There is no echo in this area, and the sound is permanently lost as long as it travels far.
As usual, they were not talking, and now "Tongue" Nubi Soso hit a high note. Yicha caught it and passed it to his fellow giant spirits behind him, forming a ring.
Sometimes it's a process of enjoyment. But not today. What prompted this trip to take shape was that Knob Four seemed to feel that the only way to feel at ease was to avoid death and injury by being surrounded by a large group of guys who may have completely different understandings of death and injury.
Everyone knows what the outcome will be. But Knob Four doesn’t think so.
Knob Four felt that the giant spirit could protect Cha on his behalf. why not? No one can doubt the power of the djinn. Moreover, Yizhaint is the most important member of Wei Xing Qi Meng, and has a perfect resonance with them, and has brought them back to their long-lost homeland. Dian
It's obvious that the Wraithspawn don't know enough about the djinn - they are innocent at heart and unfathomable in their abilities. So it can never be trusted in this kind of thing.
But this time, Yi Cha decided not to destroy this misunderstanding. Knob Four had no sense of distance, and the all-pervasive security work kept him in the cold wind all the time - to be honest, he found it increasingly difficult to enjoy this small weather that was only for him. Compared with the endless wind, the musical company of the giant spirit is undoubtedly the best choice.
In addition, Willy Shaw also really needs Knob Four's help - sometimes even full power - to deal with the three ghost bands.
Both reasons are equally important. Yi Cha stared into the distance boredly. The whirlpool of the Ocean of Nothingness tilted to one side like a broken hourglass. Four of the ten rivers merged into a giant river bed with smooth edges, and the sector they were in was twisted and deformed.
The environment and companions were far different from the last time he arrived, but they were still enough for him to determine the exact location.
Yi Cha landed on the slope where he saw the amplitude of three hundred for the first time.
The slope remained smooth and dust-free, as if he had just stepped away from it two seconds ago. Dian
The choice of location for the funeral came from Willie Shaw's insistence that "it should go back to where it came from. We should all go back to where we came from."
It was another "human custom" invented by Willy Shaw himself and believed to be true. But as usual, it's obvious that he can't be argued with. "It was made from the structure of the previous generation. If you really want to go back, you should go back to its original home." Yi Cha just said this. Amplitude Three Hundred had mentioned it and its family to him, and it didn't spring out of the deep well of a pedal car. But Willy Shaw has his own theory
"It gained real life when it was liberated from the mindless labor of oppression. So this is where it was born. It was here that it was truly born. When it touched you."
If he continues talking, the occult scholar will probably call him the "real father" with an amplitude of 300. Check to prevent the conversation from getting that bad. Now he raised his head and saw that the two towers that observed the tide of nothingness were now close together, forming an angle pointing to the sky. The slopes are densely covered with holes, and the holes that once concealed countless labors have been completely swallowed up.
Yi Cha walked towards the four terminal office clerks who had been waiting there for a long time, listened to the detailed terrain data, looked at the ceremony flow chart and venue design drawings they handed over, and added Willy Xiao's new number of ten thousand and one. Ask to be passed on.
This area has actually been cleared by the tide of nothingness, but it is still too small for the giant spirit. Some of them shrunk their bodies, while the rest spread out, observing and listening to the boring and desolate scene in front of them, preparing to incorporate it into a certain song. They are at home here, their translucent bodies and the environmental reactions at the end of the road, the surface is coated with a strange bronze color.
"I'll go over there and have a look." Icha said to Nubi Soso. "Tongue Coating" didn't notice anything unusual and readily agreed, letting Yi Cha just walk away casually and slowly, establishing a regular barrier to cut off the monitoring and communication between them. Dian
If Knob Four knew the current situation——
Will he go crazy? Probably not, but Isaac liked to imagine him feeling betrayed. "They are on the way and you will be assassinated soon. You need protection and never leave." Knob Four always said. I have said this probably ten thousand times. But this never happened. These reminders and warnings have become less powerful than the prediction of "it will rain today", and the level of irritation is doubled.
Doubling it day by day.
Icha wrapped himself in a hexahedron and moved to the top of the tower, carving out a temporary small platform for himself.
From here you can have a bird's eye view of the entire abandoned factory. Like many rimmed fiery clouds, the djinn moved slowly through the thin atmosphere of the End. The pointed toes of four clerks poked into a piece of shining flat ground - the place where Willy Shaw was preparing to arrange the band to perform on the stage. Next to it was the majestic reading stage. After the opening performance, all the guests would come on stage one after another to express their opinions. The deep mourning of a small, ordinary and short-lived sonic structure worker.
And they may not recognize it at all. There are not many creatures with an amplitude of three hundred who have seen them, let alone are familiar with them. At the future "World's Greatest Memorial Service," most of the guests will not know the deceased. Now that they are here, in order not to make this behavior seem so stupid, they will try to participate and be as sad as possible.
A bit unreasonable. Dian
The four hard-working clerks went back and forth, overturning all the old size marks and grabbing new ones from the air.
Icha sat down. The eyes sparkled slightly with gold.
After a while, the little white bear appeared next to him.
"Have you remembered?" he said.
Oga looked at him, then tilted his head to look in the direction he was looking, and grunted.
"It's quite unnecessary, right? Even for an amplitude of three hundred. Especially at this time." He looked ahead. “As far as I know, in this world, the greatest funeral in the world, it’s only going to mean something to two guys.
One of course is Willy Shaw. One is you. "廔
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