Honkai Biography

Quantum Sea,

In an inconspicuous, dilapidated, mysterious, open-air ruins built by someone unknown.

After finding what he was looking for, Wutong simply cleared the weeds in the central area of ​​the ruins, then took out a simple yet soft and comfortable white sofa bed, and sat next to a collapsed, headless stone statue.

In his hand, he held a stack of tattered books of various sizes, which were so damaged that they would weather and dissipate if the wind blew. These books were not made of paper, but the material was similar to paper.

Sitting under the shadow of the huge stone statue, Wutong put on his gloves and gently opened the book, quietly enjoying the time of reading and growing up.

In fact, Wutong couldn't understand the "words" on this book, but he could understand the meaning of it through some small means.

The sky is a clear blue with white clouds. The sun is warm and lazy, as if it can slow down the pace of time.

The ruins that have been ravaged by time are not only filled with unknown weeds, wildflowers and trees, but the ruins are also covered with unknown vines. On the surface, they look green and full of vitality.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there are no insects or small animals here.

Zhan Yan was wearing a white dress and a matching pair of sandals of the same style and color. She wore a delicate lily in her long hair that was casually draped. She looked very pure and clean.

I wandered around the area casually, my golden eyes curiously looking at and analyzing the plants I had never seen before. Occasionally I pushed aside the vines, and a few of the walls revealed unfamiliar and immature words and patterns.

After walking around for a while, feeling bored, he finally returned to Wutong.

He flattened the backrest of the folding sofa bed, took off his sandals, and finally sat sideways on a cushion. Then he hugged Wutong's waist from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and watched with him. with worn books.

Hmm... I still can't understand the text and drawings.

After a few minutes, seeing that Wutong had no reaction and was still reading seriously, he finally did not disturb him again. He let go of his hand around his waist and moved to the sofa. He took out some snacks and ate them while playing with them on the floor. of stones.

Boring time always feels long, while good time is often short.

The two spent a long but short afternoon quietly. At dusk, the phoenix led Aponya and flew over from the sky dyed red by the setting sun.

Before landing, the phoenix transformed into something similar to Zhan Yan and flew in front of her, looking down at her with indifferent eyes.

At Ming Yan's feet is a "castle" made of pebbles of different sizes and odd shapes. This is the result of her afternoon.

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Finally, he raised his head and stared at Wutong's mount calmly. Their eyes were very similar.

After a moment, he finally seemed to understand Phoenix's wishes and handed her the beef jerky at hand.

Is the beautiful "big bird" greedy?

However, Fenghuang shook her head. She didn't like eating human food. Her original intention was to ask Yan Yan to give up her position. She wanted to sit here. She felt that the "feng shui" here was better in comparison, and it matched She has to settle down.

Finally, he frowned, very puzzled.

How could I understand it wrong? How can you not want to eat beef jerky? !

Could it be...that this is what Wutong calls "tsundere"?

How to deal with "tsundere"?

Finally, he thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, grabbed Fenghuang's wrist, pulled her down from mid-air, pinned her down on the sofa bed, and forcefully stuffed beef jerky into her mouth.

Phoenix fluttered and struggled a few times, but seeing that resistance was useless, he had no choice but to accept the food in his mouth.

After finally seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction.

Wutong seemed to have no idea that his two "mounts" were "fighting" behind him. He closed the "ancient book" in his hands and put it away. Then he raised his head and looked at Aponya, who was slowly floating towards him, with a smile.

The figure, temperament and mental outlook of the "big fluttering moth" have become more beautiful and powerful.

"Did you 'digest' that world?"

Aponya shook his head, caressed his chest, feeling its presence, and then said softly and slowly: "It's not 'digest', but 'accompany'."

What Aponya means is that she did not acquire or plunder the power and everything of the world bubble, she just became its "collapse" and "end", accompanying the civilization within it.

"That's fine... I want to ask you a favor, okay?" Wutong patted the sofa bed next to him and motioned to sit down and talk.

"But it doesn't matter."

Aponya glanced at Mingyan who was staring at him, and sat down far away from the phoenix tree very wisely.

"I would like to ask you for your complete understanding of 'commandments' and 'restraints'."

"Okay." Aponya paused and asked in confusion, "But... your understanding of 'commandments' seems to be 'deeper' than mine. Why...?"

"Because everyone has their own unique views on everything, your views on 'commandments' must be better than mine, and there must be something I need." Wutong said pointedly, "You are not here The test of the 'end' is not within the 'tree' and 'sea' I created, so I cannot 'see', learn, or obtain, so I have no choice but to ask you this."

Aponya nodded clearly: "I understand."

Wutong turned around,

He said to Zhongyan: "Dear Bao'er, take a look at today's dinner... I'm quite busy."

"..."

Finally, he was silent for a moment, lowered his head, and looked calmly at the Phoenix pinned beneath him. The meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Phoenix was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, but I have never cooked. Are you sure you want to try it?"

"..."

Finally, he stood up silently, put on his sandals, walked to the open space aside, and took out a convenient kitchen from Wutong's arsenal.

She planned to make a plate of Guobao Pork. She thought Wutong might want to eat Guobao Pork because she wanted to eat it too.

…

The crimson earth seemed to be soaked in blood, and the empty sky seemed to be the essence of the universe.

Bianca, who was in dire straits and trembling all over, held on to the Black Abyss White Flower, barely keeping herself from falling.

In front of her stood a "Kevin" holding a catastrophe.

Bianca originally thought that the existence in front of her was the will of Kaslana's Stigma as her mother said, and it was the Stigmata's test for her. However, at this moment, she realized that her guess was wrong.

It is absolutely impossible for him to be the will of Stigmata.

Bianca originally thought that she was already very powerful, a qualified and reliable warrior, and would be a qualified and reliable head of the family in the future, but at this time, she realized that she was actually so weak.

However, even though she is weak, she will not give up or lose her fighting spirit.

Bianca always believes that the power of will and fighting spirit is the force that determines success or failure, and is the foundation for human beings to survive and progress.

So she can be defeated and die, but she will not fall or give up.

"Kevin" didn't seem to understand what it means to be sympathetic to a woman's beauty. He didn't give Bianca much rest time, only letting her rest for a few seconds. After taking a breath, he waved the annihilation again, and cracked ruthlessly and hotly. past.

Bianca knew that it would be difficult for her to take another blow, but she still raised her "spear" and staggered forward.

However, at this moment, an accident occurred. A "faded" blade like white paper suddenly pierced "Kevin"'s chest from behind, erasing his existence.

As the figure of "Kevin" disappeared, Bianca saw a smiling face that was very familiar. She often saw this adult in some film and television works.

Well...it is said that the first version of the one hundred yuan Shenzhou coin also had his face on it. The Kaslana family has that banknote in the collection. Bianca saw it when she was young. According to her mother, this banknote First edition banknotes were rare and valuable, so she was impressed.

"Lord Wutong?"

Bianca's face was full of astonishment and her tone was not very sure. She did not expect that Lord Wutong would personally save her.

Unfortunately, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel, and Bianca guessed wrong again.

Wutong didn't say any more nonsense to her and stabbed her with a knife.

This sword seems ordinary, but it cannot be avoided or resisted.

Black Abyss White Flower and Bianca's body were chopped into two halves at the same time.

The ground here is not stained red with blood, but that doesn't mean it won't be next.

…

On a "road" illuminated and guided by the rising light.

Kosma walks with the light.

Just when he thought he was about to walk out, a figure came towards him against the darkness.

"..."

After a moment, after seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Kosmo's heart jumped suddenly, and then he decisively took out a "light ball" and threw it towards Wutong.

This dazzling "light ball" is the weapon Wutong once gave him, a stellar weapon, the first stellar weapon of human civilization.

In an instant, the "light ball" emitted light and energy comparable to the sun.

Then, he was swallowed by darkness.

…

A spiral "staircase" that rotates counterclockwise and upward.

Exhausted and unable to maintain her graceful posture, Rita lost her footing and fell from the broken "stairs."

In fact, she had become a little numb. She couldn't remember how long she had walked and how many "steps" she had climbed.

Later, Rita could only think about one thing, which was to keep climbing and give her last breath.

There was no regret in her heart. Rita knew that there was the limit that her ability, will and strength could reach. No matter how hard she tried, she could not take another step forward.

At this moment, it finally fell.

What's below? Is it hell? Or an abyss? Will he be smashed to pieces?

A few questions ran through her mind, and then Rita pushed them away.

Exhausted, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and quietly tasted the delicacy called "fall".

Unfortunately, the time of enjoyment was extremely short-lived. A soft and warm hand suddenly grabbed her ankle and "helped" her to stop her falling.

Opening her confused burgundy eyes, Rita looked up, and a familiar smile caught her eye.

After being stunned for a second, Rita seemed to realize something, her heart was pounding, full of nervousness and uneasiness.

While she was reaching out to cover the hem of her skirt, her brain was working rapidly, and then she had an idea.

Rita tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile.

He smiled and said softly: "Sir, do you want something to eat? I'll make it for you."

Wutong was slightly startled and hesitated, but he didn't attack her.

"Eight Treasure Gourd Duck."