Luo Binhan had long felt that Jing Huang had a somewhat manic tendency, but he had never understood the source of this tendency. And it was only now that he realized that there might be some truth to that. At least in the part of "not allowing ∈ to enter his private territory", all Jing Huang's overreactions had completely reasonable motives. He took great pains to drive ∈ out of the room, took a hot bath to soothe his fatigue, and then fell on the bed and fell asleep.
During this period he had several incoherent dreams. But this time there were very few traces of Lihai City in the dream, and there were more abstract and hazy lights. There are countless green bright spots flashing in the light. At one moment he thought it was Jing Huang's emerald fire, at another moment he thought it was many vitrified planets, and finally he finally saw it clearly - it was countless pairs of beast eyes hiding behind the light and shadow.
They stared at him, but Luo Binhan couldn't see their appearance clearly. It wasn't until all the complicated lights dimmed that he finally vaguely saw a huge, weird outline that resembled a spider.
He felt a hint of terror in his hazy consciousness, but then the giant thing became torn into pieces. Its head fell off and fell into the endless darkness beneath its feet.
Thunder passed overhead.
At that moment when his vision was covered in pale white, he saw a slender black figure holding a blood ax standing in front of him. The shadow faced him, making his heart beat faster. He wanted to walk up to see the other person's face clearly, but he felt the ground beneath his feet shaking violently.
"...Mr. Luo! Mr. Luo!"
Luo Binhan opened his eyes and saw Momoluo standing beside his bed, patting his face gently. The fear of the light made Luo Binhan immediately roll over and roll out of the bed from the other side.
"Mr. Luo?" Momolo asked doubtfully.
Luo Binhan stuck his head out from the bed and checked the situation outside. He saw an innocent young man standing opposite the bed staring at him, with only a faint glow on his body, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Slowly stood up from the bed and said, "It's okay, what do you want from me?"
"Ms. Wanbozi and the others are leaving soon." Momolo asked, "Does Mr. Luo want to see them off?"
Luo Binhan glanced at the time and found that he had slept for twelve hours. That was completely beyond his psychological expectations, but he didn't feel hungry or particularly energetic. If Momolo didn't wake him up, he even doubted that he could sleep for more than twenty hours.
He wiped his face, thinking he had slept enough. So while following Momolo out of the room, he asked about Wan Bozi's situation.
"They're leaving now?"
"Yes, Mr. Luo. Because we are about to set off to find senior Upsilon. If Ms. Wanbozi and the others continue to stay on the ship, they may also be in danger. We must send them safely before departure. Only senior colleagues can do it. Now Ms. Wanbozi is packing her luggage, Mr. Luo, please come with me to help!"
Luo Binhan didn't mind giving a little help to the three temporary passengers. He really didn't have much friendship with Wan Bozi, but at least Joel Farman and Poppa had a pleasant time with him. At the same time, he was still a little less enthusiastic about the alchemist's mysterious research. The alchemist's performance was so extreme that people believed that it must be something extraordinary, although now Luo Binhan was completely tired of extraordinary things.
He asked Momolo for information, but Momolo said awkwardly: "I'm not very clear about this, Mr. Luo. Ms. Wanbozi negotiated directly with Ms. Yalei, and it may be a very private research result. It seemed disrespectful to ask about such things without permission, so I didn’t ask."
"It's not that I don't respect her achievements." Luo Binhan waved his hand and said, "I mainly have a psychological shadow on bugs and mad scientists. Don't let her lead the imperial army into the house by then, right?"
Momolo blinked blankly, but Luo Binhan didn't really intend to figure things out. If this matter was really about the Butterfly Mother, he believed that Yaleriga would pay more attention to it than anyone else. So he turned the topic back to Upsilon.
"Old Mo, are you worried about your brother?" He asked a little surprised, "Why do I see you are more energetic than before?"
Momolo nodded energetically and smiled confidently at him.
"Because I believe in Senior Upsilon. Senior's talent in combat is outstanding. When he was in school, he always got perfect marks in physical education classes. Moreover, the instructors also praised him for his tactical acumen and that he was born to be a light worker. He is an excellent warrior of the Guardian. Even when he faced the Dark Titan on the front line in the past, senior was able to persist until reinforcements arrived. So no matter what kind of danger, senior will definitely have countermeasures!"
Momolo continued in a proud tone: "And now even Mr. Xuanhong is willing to help. As long as we gather everyone's strength, we can definitely solve the problem, right?"
Luo Binhan glanced at Momoluo's expression furtively, and then looked away. He guessed that Jing Huang still hadn't told Momoluo the information provided by Black Cat, and that inevitably made him feel a little guilty. He hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What if we really encounter a problem that neither of them can solve? You said that the world is so big, there are always things that some people can't solve, right?"
Momolo's radiant expression softened a little. He thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "If that's the case, maybe it's fate..."
"Can we just wait to die?"
"Of course not! How can you sit still and wait for death, Mr. Luo!"
Momolo grabbed Luo Binhan's hands and said resolutely: "If something like that happens, of course it is fate that wants Mr. Luo to become my human body! At that time, I will participate in the war no matter what! But if it is a company There is an enemy that even Senior Upsilon can't deal with, so I must be unable to win, right? Only by gaining new power can I defeat such a terrifying opponent. That's not something I can do alone. I must be one with Mr. Luo This can only be achieved by concentrating and becoming a brand new light!”
Luo Binhan was moved by Momoluo's words again. He shook his hands desperately and said, "Are you fucking waiting for me here?"
"Mr. Luo must also understand my feelings!" Momolo said emotionally, "Let's become the force to protect this universe together!"
In the entanglement, they knocked open the door of Wanbozi's room and fell into the green smoke that exuded a deep fragrance. Luo Binhan was busy withdrawing his hand and almost bumped into a waist-high incense burner. Fortunately, Joel Farman pulled out a thin metal rod and hooked it on his collar, pulling him back from the steaming cauldron. Luo Binhan took a closer look and found that it was filled with a viscous liquid as hot and dark as tar. He quickly pushed himself back from the dangerous position and shrank behind Momolo.
"What are you doing?" he asked Joel Farman, "put such a big thing at the door? Are you going to cook people?"
"It's just a temporary settlement." Joel Farman explained, "We are packing Wanbozi's luggage."
She grabbed the metal rod and spun it like a fan blade. The green smoke that filled the room was driven to the corner of the room. At this time, Luo Binhan finally saw the whole room clearly: there were containers everywhere. Such as pots, cauldrons, cauldrons, hanging kettles made of copper, iron, and jade, as well as many weird things that Luo Binhan couldn't even name. Most of them have been emptied by now, leaving only a little wet water mark on the surface. And the ones that were still full looked particularly dangerous. Every inch of floor space left for these large and small containers was filled with a thick layer of insect corpses.
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