Seeing the picture in Chu Zihang's hand, Mo Qiuran's eyes narrowed.
In the past, Mo Qiuran only painted the projection in his own mind space, because he could copy it... But last night was the first time he painted Odin. Mo Qiuran painted purely based on the impression in his memory. He unexpectedly discovered that this The sketching skills I have developed over the past few years are pretty good.
So, was it because Chu Zihang showed his superpower unintentionally because he saw this?
Could it be...
"Have you seen this thing before?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"You said you've seen it, where did you see it?" Chu Zihang asked for confirmation. He had never expected Mo Qiuran to say "Of course it's a certain anime" in the next second.
"I don't know where it is, it's not a dream anyway," Mo Qiuran thought for a while, and at this point, there was no need to hide it anymore, "It doesn't feel like reality, it's more like another dimension... I never found the space again.”
"I'm not kidding." Chu Zihang's heart skipped a beat, but he said seriously with the mentality that Mo Qiuran might be a blind cat that hit a dead mouse.
"I'm not kidding. In fact, I really planned to tell you before, if you hadn't said that to make me interested." Mo Qiuran said equally seriously.
Chu Zihang was silent. There was nothing he could do about it, although it seemed that all his previous operations were in vain.
"So, those things are real?" At this time, Mo Qiuran asked a series of questions, "Is the Odin I saw real? Your eyes were not wearing contact lenses just now, but they really became That color, and it’s still glowing? What’s the purpose of this glow? Is it to provide lighting for night operations? Don’t you have to worry about exposure? I thought I was wrong at first!”
Chu Zihang's thoughts were still a little confused. He had always thought that Mo Qiuran, who seemed abnormal but was actually normal, was as abnormal as himself. And the most shocking thing to him was that Mo Qiuran actually met Odin!
For a moment, Chu Zihang even wondered whether Mo Qiuran had the same experience as him, but Mo Qiuran didn't know it. Thinking about it carefully, the possibility seemed really high!
"So what is your special ability?" Mo Qiuran pulled Chu Zihang to sit down on the sofa and handed him a glass of water. He couldn't help asking. This question started from realizing that this world is called "Dragon Clan" and also because he met Chu Zihang. After awakening the golden finger, he wanted to ask, but he has been holding back until now.
What does dragon clan mean? Are there really dragons? Are they hostile to humans?
Do humans rely on technology or their own magical abilities, or both?
There were too many questions, because apart from knowing some keywords, Mo Qiuran's understanding of the world was basically no different from ordinary people.
So sometimes Mo Qiuran really envied and admired those senior time travellers... He remembered things that happened more than ten or even decades ago as soon as he could remember them, and when he thought about it, he really embarrassed them.
Although it seems that part of the reason is that I didn't like reading novels, anime and playing games in my previous life.
"Mine is not convenient to display because it is difficult for me to control it now," Chu Zihang replied, "It is a kind of flame."
"Cool!" Mo Qiuran gave a thumbs up and praised, picked up the glass of water in front of Chu Zihang, shook it and handed it to him, "This is mine!"
Chu Zihang subconsciously took it and was stunned because a clear chill came from the cup. When he looked inside the cup, there were even some transparent ice flakes in the water.
It just took a while.
Chu Zihang's original idea of contacting the person in charge of communicating with him at Kassel College to ask if it was possible for people like Mo Qiuran to be ordinary people was suddenly eliminated.
It's no longer necessary.
If it is possible that this is due to a chemical reaction...
Chu Zihang looked at Mo Qiuran's icy blue pupils, and felt a biting chill just at a glance, as if he was in a vast ice field.
This obviously cannot be ordinary...
etc.
Ice blue? ? !
"Your eyes..." Chu Zihang said.
"When I use my ability, my eyes will turn this color, just like yours before." Mo Qiuran explained.
"It seems..." Chu Zihang's tone contained a hint of rare confusion and uncertainty, "There should be only one color, and this is called golden pupils."
If what he had learned from Kassel Academy was true.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the awkward atmosphere made people almost want to escape.
Mo Qiuran's rare silence was because just now, he was still thinking that the wave was stable. Fortunately, the projection provided by the system had its own special effect of shining eyes. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult to have only special abilities without corresponding performance. Is it difficult to get in?
Then reality gave him a dull blow. It turned out that others would only turn into gold, and their names would be golden eyes.
This is too direct!
So, wasn’t the action I just made self-inflicted?
This feeling... is a bit like a husky preparing to blend into a pack of wolves because it looks similar, has similar body shape, and has similar abilities. However, when it walks in to reveal its identity, it turns out that it is a Labrador pack.
Not a pervert at all!
"Ahem... This is your fault. How old are you and you still don't know how to adapt?" Mo Qiuran finally coughed twice and said righteously, "Maybe there is a genetic mutation. What do you think? right?"
"...It's very possible." Chu Zihang thought carefully and then agreed, mainly because Mo Qiuran's freezing ability and discolored pupils could not be classified as ordinary people.
What's more, he also met Odin. Thinking of this, Chu Zihang's heart sank again.
It seems that I have to contact the person from Kassel College to explain this matter... Chu Zihang thought to himself.
Chu Zihang clearly remembers everything Odin said a few years ago - [Everyone who has been to this country can return to this country, so everyone who comes here must be a servant of God] .
Chu Zihang is a person who has been there and left. He will definitely go back. Even if the other party does not let him in, he will take the initiative to look for it. At that time, he will bring the sword in his hand, just like the man who wanted to let his son go back a few years ago. The man who left alive attacked the legendary god.
That would be revenge at all costs.
However, Mo Qiuran must go back, whether voluntarily or not...
Then he must follow the same path as himself.
Otherwise, you will become food for those monsters who have lost your mind!
"So...it seems that our journey of combining swords will continue again?" Mo Qiuran quickly changed the subject.
"Well, I'll contact the person responsible for communicating with me right away." Chu Zihang nodded and said, that's all it can do now.
For some reason, he was actually a little happy. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was about to find a friend in a foreign country, and he had such a similar fate...
It seems... pretty good too?
