Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 547: The Big Snake Is Coming

A certain part of the Sonia Sea, the captain's room of the Future.

Cattleya put down the letter paper in her hand, her expression was more solemn than ever.

There is no other reason why she has such an expression, but one thing, that is, she just received a letter from Gehrman.

In the letter, Gehrman briefly explained that due to some inconvenient reasons, their meeting needs to be postponed for a few days, and the meeting place has also been changed.

Of course, these things are not the most important. The most important thing is that Gehrman euphemistically mentioned in the letter that His Highness the Angel of Judgment will come to visit Frank together this time.

Damn it, didn't you say that the Angel of Judgment is not free to wait?

Cattleya squeezed the letter paper tightly, couldn't help cursing almost from the bottom of her heart, finally took a deep breath, and stood up.

She didn't rush to write a reply to Gehrman, but got up and left the captain's cabin. After passing through the aisle of the cabin, she came to a room on the bottom floor of the Future that belonged exclusively to Frank.

Cattleya raised her hand, and was about to knock on the door with a "click", when the door was pulled open from the inside.

Frank, who was obviously planning to go out, was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and then he showed a surprised expression, and said, "Captain, I'm going to find you."

Cattleya's heart skipped a beat, she tried so hard to maintain a calm expression on her face, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I remember, Captain, you have a magical item for the path of the sun. I want to borrow it for a few days, can you?" Frank asked expectantly. There are thick dark circles under his eyes, but Frank seems to be in good spirits.

Frank Cattley is already familiar with this mental state, and this is the state every time Frank has a new inspiration.

"What do you want to do with the magical item of the Sun Path?" Cattleya's eyelids twitched, and while controlling her expression with the greatest perseverance, she couldn't help asking.

"I just received a letter from Lin Ruo, and he shared a great idea with me!" Frank's expression became more and more excited, and he didn't mean to hide it at all, so he began to share it with Cattleya:

"I want to cultivate a kind of mushroom that can light up by itself and even produce sunlight. With these mushrooms, even in places where there is no light, as long as these mushrooms are planted, the problem of sunlight for other plants can be solved..."

Cattleya felt a little dizzy.

She took a deep breath, and did not interrupt Frank, but waited for the other party to finish speaking, and said: "You can borrow things, but... there is no need to make mushrooms that can run and jump like before. The person in charge of producing sunshine Mushrooms don't need intelligence, do they?"

What can Cattleya do, the angel of judgment has written to Frank, can she stop the experiment?

And the mushroom that Frank is going to invent this time at least sounds much safer... Cattleya thought about Frank's previous inventions such as "Mobile Mushroom", "Dead Fish Mushroom", "Charm Mushroom" and so on. , I feel a little relieved to be weird.

Wait, what am I thinking?

There is something wrong with the mushrooms that produce their own sunshine, so what comfort is there?

Cattleya, who realized what she was comforting, was startled, and suddenly wondered if she had been polluted by something strange.

"Of course! Of course you don't need wisdom. The most important thing for a mushroom that produces sunshine is stability..." Frank nodded in agreement, his eyes became brighter and brighter as he muttered something in a low voice, apparently having a new inspiration.

"I'll get the things delivered when I turn back. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Cattleya looked at Frank who was still obsessed with the idea of ​​the new mushroom, and after speaking this sentence at a very fast speed, she chose to leave with the wind on her feet.

She couldn't stay in this broken place for a second.

"Huh? But Captain, you haven't said what you are looking for me for..." Frank raised his head, and saw Cattleya's back disappearing around the corner in a second, and scratched his head in doubt:

"Is it that scary? This time things are much more normal..."

Frank is not without clues, on the contrary he is actually very aware that the cuties he likes are not accepted by most people.

Frank knows that in this world, there are probably only people like his friends Lin Ruo and Gehrman who will not reject his mushrooms and are willing to share various inspirations with him.

As for the captain, although he is a very good person, he is obviously in the majority of people who cannot accept mushrooms.

But Frank really thinks that the mushroom this time is not scary at all, why the captain's reaction seems to be bigger than usual?

"I can't understand..." Frank shook his head, and finally decided not to think about it.

He then looked back at the laboratory, and saw that in the miniature cultivation field, each and every one of them was slender and gorgeous, and the mushrooms, as beautiful as works of art, were twisting their bodies rhythmically, exuding a certain kind of charm .

It has to be said that this scene looks beautiful, enchanting and outrageous.

"What went wrong, why did it suddenly become like this..." Frank looked at the mushrooms with a thoughtful expression.

He closed the door of the laboratory casually, isolating this outrageous scene from the outside world.

...

"I understand the truth, Ulorius, why are you here?"

Lin Ruo had a headache.

Because early in the morning, his spirituality reminded him, and when he opened his eyes under the spiritual reminder, he saw a figure with his back facing him sitting at the table.

That figure had long silver-white hair and was casually wearing a flaxen coat. There was no doubt that it was the King of Angels, "Tail Swallower" Ouroreus.

Sensing the movement on the recliner behind him, Wu Luoliu immediately turned to look at Lin Ruo. His expression is still so indifferent and has a kind of indescribable holiness, because of the problem of the angle, the contours of the facial features are covered with a layer of sunlight. At this moment, Lin Ruo even has the feeling of watching the coming of the Holy Son in the myth. illusion.

Of course, this illusion disappeared completely in a second, because Lin Ruo saw Ouroreus' eyes.

Well, the eyes are still dull.

At the same time, Lin Ruo also noticed what Ulorius was looking at before, which was the "World Famous Painting" "Witch Roser" that he casually put on the table.

Ah, Roselle, I'm sorry for you... Lin Ruo said something without regret in his heart, and then he found that Ouroreus' eyes were on the small box in his hand.

Lin Ruo's smile froze.

Because the dice of probability is now contained in this small box by his hand.

To be honest, Lin Ruo is not afraid now, after all, No matter how Ulorius will not do anything to him, it is just a little inexplicably embarrassing.

He thought for a while, and said nonchalantly, "Morning, Ouroreus!"

"Morning, Lin Ruo." Ulorius paused for a moment, and then slowly greeted Lin Ruo.

He no longer looked at the small box in Lin Ruo's hand, but looked at Lin Ruo's face, and said seriously, "I saw some destiny."

"Huh?" Lin Ruo, who thought Ulorius would say something about the dice of probability, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ulorius and raised his eyebrows, "What fate?"