The black sky and ground, the horizon glowing with white light in the distance, the dark blue flying dragon folded its wings and stood on the ground with its long neck raised, eyes as round as a basin staring at the Vaifan in front of it, its breath as thick as the wind. . Not far away, an angel exuding holy light wiped the sword in his hand. Golden feathers surrounded her, rising slowly until they disappeared.
This is Valentine's spiritual space. In order to find out the truth about one body and two souls, he rarely took the initiative to come here. In most cases, he passively came to the spiritual space to communicate with Jiao Zhengyu, one person and one person talking about what was in his heart. The dark blue flying dragon hovered above them, and Holy Light Raphael stood behind Valentine. Listen to their conversations that transcend time and space, or sit on the back of a dragon and enjoy the fun of a dragon knight.
Calm and beautiful.
Until this morning, he received a piece of news from Kelsey that made his hair stand on end - the spirit behind him summoned most likely had a mind of its own.
More than two years have passed since he escaped from Rhine Life. He has used the Deep Blue Flying Dragon countless times, unleashed his Origin Stone skills at will, and has never set foot in a hospital except to look for trouble. The spirit behind him, who was so docile and connected with his soul and could even share his senses, actually had his own thoughts, which made him feel scared and confused.
What he was afraid of was that the spirit behind him that he was familiar with suddenly became unfamiliar. What was puzzling was that this guy hadn't done anything in the past two years.
It was as if Rhode Island suddenly had an undercover agent from the Integrated Movement. However, this undercover agent had not caused any trouble for several years after coming here. Instead, Rhode Island completed its work very seriously.
So Valentine decided to finish his meal first and then discuss dragon life with the dragon. After all, he had been busy in the medical department all morning and he was already hungry before he had breakfast.
Food is the most important thing for the people. For Chinese people, nothing is more important than eating, unless they are waiting for better dishes to come out.
After being quiet for so many years, he didn't think the dragon would come to him at this time.
After rejecting La Xing's invitation to get familiar with the Rhode Island base despite Raphael's resentful eyes, Valentin slowly walked back to the apartment, returned to the bedroom, lay down directly on the bed, closed his eyes and opened them. Came here.
For this magical spiritual space, he can enter it at will as long as he wants, even without Jiao Zhengyu's intervention.
"But that guy hasn't appeared for a long time..." Valentine yawned, missing the artificial intelligence that dragged him into this world.
"I just talked to you this morning, okay?" A slap came on his head, and a voice came from behind him.
"Because you are a talkative person. If you don't say a few words to me all the time, I feel like something is missing."
Valentin chuckled, not angry at all when Jiao Zhengyu hit him.
He still looked like the white-haired Feilin, but this time he didn't shake his tail, and there was a ring on his tail, which looked similar to what was on Shihuaiya's tail.
"I went to Longmen for a walk beforehand. I thought it was quite interesting there, and there were a lot of gadgets related to film." Jiao Zhengyu noticed Valentine's gaze.
"This tail ring is the same style as the Shihuai Ya you are thinking of, except that hers is authentic, while mine is a low-quality imitation that costs 100 yuan a piece on the street."
While speaking, he even extended his tail in front of the two of them. Valentine was about to reach out and touch it, but he was hit by the other party and his tail retracted.
"Don't touch other people's tails without their consent, otherwise you'll get an angry slap before you even touch their tail."
"I'm also in despair. After traveling through time and becoming a demi-human, I can't even experience the feeling of having a tail. I just have two hard horns on my head. It's very troublesome to sleep."
Valentin touched the hard blue horn on his head that was the same style as the Razer, and broke it off hard.
There is no feeling.
"If you want to blame it, just blame the mineral sickness. Work hard and dedicate your youth to Rhodes Island. Your body will be cured one day in the future."
Jiao Zhengyu patted Valentin on the shoulder and spoke in a tone no different from those of 996 corporate presidents.
"I don't know why I want to curse so much."
"Bear it."
Jiao Zhengyu made a zipper gesture near his mouth.
"You said you just went to Longmen, where the integration movement has begun to penetrate?" Valentine brought the topic back on track to avoid forgetting the main business while chatting.
There is an artificial intelligence that can appear anywhere in the world anytime and anywhere. This is an excellent source of intelligence.
"They have been preparing to attack Chernobog for a year. Longmen has just arrived at Chernobog. It is still far away to avoid the natural disaster. If the integration movement wants to penetrate, it has to run there first."
"But it's fine at the bottom level, but not necessarily at the top level."
Jiao Zhengyu smiled mysteriously.
"Higher level?" Valentine did not continue to ask, but just savored the word carefully. Given the nature of this system, he would not reveal too much information.
It's a pity that Valentine only hit 4-10 before time travel, and he only heard about the plot of Chapter 5. He only knew that Mephistopheles led the troops to fight against Dragon Gate, but Tallulah sold it to him. thing, the details of which are completely unclear.
In other words, his foresight about the direction of the world will soon cease to exist.
"Although I can't think of anything, my intuition tells me that this matter is very troublesome. After all, there are not a lot of gangs in Longmen for me to rule and reform and fight for the integration movement."
"And you can't possibly persuade those guys with brains and muscles in the Guards Bureau to be more careful."
Jiao Zhengyu said the rest for him.
"First of all, please care about Rhodes Island's exploration of the ruins of Chernobog. You also know the plot. Amiya almost went dark."
The figure in front of Valentine gradually blurred, only the voice remained clear.
"That's where she showed her great power for the first time in the game. If you were there, you might be able to realize something."
"Although it's highly unlikely."
The last sentence was spoken in a low voice, but it still reached Valentine's ears.
Although he didn't understand what Jiao Zhengyu meant, Valentin knew that the last sentence was not a good thing. After blessing a damn artificial intelligence, Valentine sat cross-legged on the ground and began to observe the spirit behind him.
While he was chatting with Jiao Zhengyu, the dragon had been standing behind them, occasionally blinking and shaking its neck, without moving a single step.
The angel sister not far away has already begun to use the pile of weapons infected by the holy light to build the Iron Throne...
But judging from the semi-finished product, it would be more appropriate to call it an iron bench.
Valentin's understanding of the spirit behind him is also very limited. In two years, he only figured out one thing: the spirit behind it can be big or small, it all depends on the summoner's will.
As for other spiritual connections and shared senses, that is something that becomes clear the moment you have the back spirit. Using the back spirit is as natural as using your own body, without the slightest discomfort.
This is the second time in two years that he has looked at his own soul in such detail. The first time was when he just woke up. At that time, Valentine was tortured by the key. His whole body was engulfed in anger. He just wanted to vent and didn't look too carefully.
The rough but beautiful scales even reflect a faint blue light under the white light of the horizon, allowing Valentine to see the patterns on the scales clearly. The horns on the flying dragon's head are not facing the sky like Valentine, but are tilted upward at a certain angle. They are also thick at the root and thin at the tip, as if the horns that originally grew outward suddenly turned at a large angle, and began to appear on both sides. It grows inward, like a fork, just like the horns on the heads of Razor and Valentine.
Although Valentine does not have a tail, it is caused by ore disease, so the spirit behind him also has a tail, and it is quite long. The horns end with triangular spikes, just like the tail of a thunder snake.
It should be like this if my tail is still there...
Valentine sighed.
The most shocking part of the whole dragon is its wings, which are completely composed of electric current. It comes with thunder and lightning special effects. The dragon's roar is very consistent with the theme and is as deafening as thunder, unlike those with long echoes that are common in games. Scream.
This pair of huge thunder wings looks very good when it is flying. The whole dragon has a sense of science fiction, but when it lies on the ground, it is another matter...
Because it is a bipedal flying dragon, when its back spirit is on the ground, it has to fold its wings against the ground to provide support. Because it only has two legs, the flying dragon standing in front of Valentine at this moment looks very similar. Already...
An electrified lizard.
When this idea appeared in Valentine's mind, a human-thick electric current hit his body, startling Valentine. After touching his body and finding nothing wrong, he raised his head and looked at the dark blue flying dragon with its neck raised, and met its eyes.
Very angry, very angry.
Two huge clouds of white mist emerged from its nostrils to show its dissatisfaction. It seemed to be taking deep breaths because of the anger. White fangs and flashing electric current could still be seen in its slightly open mouth.
Can the spirit behind the back attack the master? What kind of world is this!
Fortunately, he was a medical warlock, and the electric current could only increase blood but not deduct blood. Otherwise, he would have said goodbye to this world just now.
Holy Light Raphael's iron bench was finally set up, and she inserted the big gun directly behind the throne, which looked a bit humorous.
The dispute between one dragon and one person here did not affect her at all.
"So, do you really have your own consciousness?" Valentine approached Feilong and reached out to touch his body.
He hasn't touched it once in more than two years.
Feilong twisted his face and completely ignored Valentine's inquiry. He looked like he was having trouble...
Another bolt of lightning stuck in Valentine's face.
"How could I have a master like you?" Feilong's voice was like thunder, full of disgust.
Ouch, you are still a tsundere.
It's a pity that this dragon won't turn into a cute girl in a maid outfit. Even if it can, it will be a girl with a big sword.
"Your thoughts make me sick."
This time the voice was not disgusted, but directly turned into disgust.
Valentin felt countless spittles carrying electricity spray onto his face.
"No, as a male in puberty, isn't it normal for me to have such thoughts?"
He wiped his face, raised his head and started a debate with the spirit behind him.
Just those two blows made Valentine understand why this dragon stopped causing trouble. I am a medical warlock, and it can only emit healing current, so how can it cause trouble?
Throwing out healing spells?
Cure the lumbar disc herniation of all Rhode Island operators?
"But no one is in love with his own back spirit."
Feilong gritted his teeth.
"First of all, I'm not in heat with you... Also, are you a little too sensitive?"
Although Valentine is small, his momentum is not inferior at all, and his tone is like scolding his own children.
"No one would have the insulting idea that their soul is a lizard. This is not only disrespectful to me, but also disrespectful to yourself."
Feilong narrowed his eyes, lowered his high neck, and stopped in front of Valentine with his huge head.
"Dragon people care about their own dignity more than you think."
"Okay, okay." Valentine raised his hands and placed them in front of Feilong's mouth, and took a few steps back.
"It's my fault."
I didn’t expect that such an unruly self would have such a serious spirit behind it...
"It's a good thing to be serious, at least it won't make you look like a loser."
The sound coming from Feilong's mouth almost burst Valentine's eardrums.
"So how do you become intelligent?" Valentine covered his ears and took a few steps back.
There is no need to continue this pointless argument.
"When I opened my eyes."
Feilong's voice was still loud, but the feeling of disgust was much less intense.
"So as soon as you wake up, you can think and have feelings like a human being?" Valentine put down the hand covering his ears.
"The key is really magical."
"Then why haven't you spoken in the past two years?"
"Because it's not necessary." Feilong raised his neck.
"I will be there when you need my power, and I will stay here when you don't need it. It was boring to be alone at first, but then there were more people."
He twisted his neck and looked at the Holy Light Raphael in the distance.
"At least I have a friend."
The angel sister waved to them, the Iron Throne had disappeared, and the weapons stained with holy light formed a ring and floated behind her.
"...I'm beginning to suspect that she also has her own intelligence."
I hadn't noticed it before, but now that I think about it, there are really a lot of doubts about this Holy Light Raphael. Valentin had many interactions with her, and her personality was exactly the same as Raphael's. Of course, it was different from Raphael's, whose personality had deteriorated now.
"No doubt about it, that's it."
Feilong agreed with Valentine's idea.
"It's just that he can't speak."
"The Sakota people are really magical... If you and I can share our senses, then does Raphael know everything about what's going on in my spiritual world?"
"I don't know, you can ask her yourself."
As the soul behind Valentin, Feilong naturally knew who the Raphael he was talking about was.
"Then, I still have a question..."
"That child has to rely on himself. I can't give him any advice."
"...It's really simple."
After a friendly exchange, Valentin cut off the VR video call, and the stone hanging in his heart suddenly fell to the ground. When he opened his eyes and was about to sit up, a very familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Raphael, why are you in my bedroom?"
"It's okay." Sister Angel's smile was still bright, but her face was a little dark.
"I'll let you know the fate that worries me."
? ? ?
Looking at Raphael who was slowly approaching with a grin on his face, Valentin kicked his legs crazily and shrank to a corner of the bed, shouting at the top of his voice——
"Save me! Yihuang!"
What followed was a burst of painful howls and angry questioning, followed by a dull sound of objects hitting the wall.
Xing Yihuang made himself a cup of tea and closed the door.
"Today is also a peaceful day."
