Chapter 50: Metal Fortress (7)
In the corridor, the lights are on, and everything can be seen clearly.
The little devil turned and closed the door.
"What are you? Where did the grass come from?" It was very fast, grabbed the golden grass floating behind it like lightning, tilted its head, opened its eyes wide, and showed curiosity and vigilance. .
It doesn't look as bad as it seems.
Why the concealment effect of "..." is invalid again? Is that the needle? Yan Zhengyan's heart was messy for a second, but he quickly calmed down, pretending to have no intelligence, and didn't move.
The little devil didn't get a response and didn't care.
It grabbed the grass and went straight into the lord, that is, its father's study.
Yan Zhengyan had been rudely thrown onto a soft seagrass carpet engraved with a magic circle before he could see the change in the environment, and the grass leaves were stained with unknown water droplets.
Strings of intricate bloodline spells open connection channels.
Yan Zhengyan was struggling, but she stopped when she heard the little devil's words.
Well, needless to say, I found a passage to the human world, it seems that I am going to be sent directly to the human world!
She hurriedly called the main system to ask if she could submit the task, but was coldly rejected.
"No.: 373566896 Please note that when you successfully reach the human world, you can complete the task by default." The main system finally prompted a sentence.
Yan Zhengyan, out of various considerations, informed the team members: "Listen, everyone, the passage is in a room of the lord, as long as you are caught by the little devil..." Before she finished speaking, she was forced to disappear .
Without any special effects, a simple whirlpool door quietly appeared on the carpet, and after swallowing the golden grass, it was quickly closed again.
In front of me, there is a vast white chaos.
Because the grass attached to him is too small, Yan Zhengyan's vision rotates with his body, he only feels that the top and bottom are connected in a line, and he can't distinguish the position, resulting in a serious "halo channel" reaction.
Suddenly, the world returned to its clearness.
There is a canyon in front of you, with towering clouds on both sides, gray-black cliffs, people can't see the sun, only unnatural clusters of flames are floating in the air, and they are the right lighting.
Yan Zhengyan was lying on the ground in the open air, twisting and unable to move.
"Lord Lord! I don't know who sent this little thing. It's a coincidence. I know that the lady likes gold. Fortunately, the lady didn't see it. Let the subordinates interrogate it." The wild goat man asked for his life.
"Wait." The lord looked at the golden grass that he was stepping on, and he felt a bit of a familiar feeling, and a little doubt came to his mind.
For safety, no one knows that Madam was left in the fort by me, so how could this grass appear in the fort when I left? And this light is like the golden light of the glazed needle that Madam loves to carry when she walks on weekdays.
Do the enemies want to attack the lady? ! Madam in danger? !
The lord was worried, and unconsciously increased the strength of his feet when thinking.
Fortunately, that needle was given to the lady by the lord, so unless intentionally, the bearer will not be hurt by the lord's power.
Otherwise, at this time, Yan Zhengyan, who was stepped on the grass stem, would have a deep understanding of the original pain of the door lock Taohe.
"Submit submit!" Yan Zhengyan frantically called the main system in his mind.
"Di - the submission is completed, the task has been successfully completed. I will return soon." The constant voice of the main system Henggu strangely brought a sense of security.
"Coming soon" is the next second, so Yan Zhengyan quickly lay on the bed in the horror game space with a grass body.
She saw that the lord sent strength from his fingertips and wanted to keep her, but only had time to tear and leave a wisp of leaves.
Yan Zhengyan, whose soul is not damaged, is very fortunate, and also distressed that the beautiful grass has been ruined a little.
Although she has been a grass for more than 100 days, she is still used to being a human being.
Under the dim light, Yan Zhengyan closed his eyes and rested lazily on the bed. She released the body in her mind, and then slowly tried to move her soul back to her original body.
The process is smooth and smooth, without any hindrance, but the glazed needle integrated into the soul brings some sequelae.
In a word, Master Yan is golden and upright, and can blind people, including her own.
If Xiaocao's body is like a small kerosene lamp, then after changing back to the original body, it is a large incandescent lamp in the shape of a person.
After taking a bath, Yan Zhengyan carefully wiped off the grass and planted it in a delicate ceramic pot.
Turn off the lights, but the room is still bright.
Yan Zhengyan put on the night sleep mask he just bought from the mall and fell into a dream.
The little yellow chicken nestled beside the pillow also silently turned off the visual function, kept quiet, and went to sleep.
There is no day or night in the room, only the difference between turning the lights on and off.
But from now on, as long as Yan Zhengyan doesn't wear the blindfold, her world will always be on.
Because the golden light is very domineering, no matter it is clothes, quilts or shopping mall props, it cannot be blocked.
"Master, congratulations on your safe return! There are a lot of points to settle this time" Little Yellow Chicken twittered regularly.
"Okay. Come on, open the mall, I'll buy some defense and stealth items." Yan Zhengyan rubbed the fluffy little yellow chicken and ordered.
In fact, Yan Zhengyan, whose memory is not very good, has been in this horror game space for less than a year, and most of the time is spent following the little hermit crab in the previous world .
So she got used to the plain, mindless life again.
And the mysterious glazed needle has been integrated into the soul, and the unstoppable golden light it emits is predictable and will bring huge troubles in future world missions.
Master Yan, who was afraid of trouble, lay in the velvet rocking chair with a desperate face, looking far away like an old lady, shaking gently.
After listening to the relevant information about the next world, she spent her days lazily, and before she could change her routine, she ushered in the beginning of the ninth world.