You call this a black hand?

Chapter 370 Good things delivered to your door (two in one)

How to return to reality is definitely a very serious question.

Usually, Melen can leave here because his real body is in reality. According to what Juliana mentioned afterwards, when Melen enters the psychic state, he will always stand in front of the experimental table in reality.

Looking motionless.

This state may seem special, but in fact it is no different from sleeping. Mellen is immersed in a "dream". According to the routine he has developed all year round, when the night is over and the next day unfolds, he will automatically wake up as if he has woken up.

Leave the channeled state.

On the other hand, although he has never done it, Mellen can still leave voluntarily.

Dreams can also be used as a metaphor, but they are lucid dreams. If you know that you are in a "dream" and want to wake up, you only need to emphasize it in your heart a few times, and you will wake up naturally.

However, that is no longer the case.

His body is like a coordinate anchor. With it in reality, anything can be said easily.

But now, this anchor point has followed here...

"Stab-"

The sound of fried food came, interrupting Mellen's thoughts. Looking up, he found that he had been pulled by Sylvie's arm and arrived in front of the villa in the forest.

At this moment, in the yard within the steel fence of the villa, another silver-haired girl, wearing an apron, was frying something in an open-air pot with a small shovel. The smoke was constantly billowing out, and the smell that came over was not food at all.

of aroma.

"Brother."

The girl who was frying things focused all her attention on the chef's work at first, but soon she spotted Meren walking into the yard. When she looked up, a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

"you are back!"

Mellen smiled and nodded.

Although he had a lot on his mind, it didn't make him panic. After taking a closer look at the contents of the pot, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is this a fish?"

"yes."

"Where did you get it?"

"After you left, these things appeared in the river."

While answering, No. 1 took out a white handkerchief decorated with lace and wiped his hands. After wiping away the oil stains on his white skin, he hugged Mellon's arm with a joyful expression, not showing any signs of surprise.

Seeing this, Sylvie on the other side muttered something in a low voice, but there was no longer any jealous expression on her delicate face, and she did not let go of Meren's other arm.

This is a natural progression.

Number One is cheerful and enthusiastic, and the behavior that expresses joy is basically hugging. Sylvie does not have any special tendency towards this, but after Number One has done it too much, she has become accustomed to it——

Last time, in order to test a certain conjecture, Meren took the initiative to ask to go further with them. Now, although the relationship between the three of them is not full of ambiguity, they get along much more harmoniously than usual.

This is mainly because the two girls do not have much inner defense between men and women. Although there is some instinctive shyness about this, it is not much.

At the same time, in this place where there are no other people, Mellen's brief absence will not only not dilute some of the feelings accumulated by the three of them, but can also act as a buffer, making getting along with each other more natural.

"But although it's very similar to what you described, it doesn't seem to taste very good."

After Melen arrived, No. 1 ignored the half-cooked fried fish in the pot, hugged Melen's arm and started chattering.

"Is that oil?"

Looking at the green liquid glowing in the pot, Meren said thoughtfully, "Are you sure you are using oil for frying?"

"Hmm...I'm not sure what oil looks like..."

"I'll tell you more in detail later. If the ingredients are right but the auxiliary ingredients are wrong, it will definitely not be done well."

While they were talking, the three of them had already entered the three-story villa. Meren was surprised by some of the changes here that were different from usual.

This land of ice and snow is very magical, and the core one must be the somewhat clever Sylvie, but she is confused most of the time and does not have an accurate understanding of her own magic.

However, Melen has discovered that as long as he mentions something in front of her, especially something that interests her, even if she doesn't take the initiative to do anything, the corresponding items will be born in this world.

Of course, this kind of birth is limited to naturally occurring plants or animals. Those that require manual processing and production, such as cumbersome looms, firearms, steam engines, etc., will not appear at will - unless she is conscious.

to create.

The existence of fish like life is obviously the result of Sylvie's magical characteristics. When she knows more about it, the place will definitely be more lively.

Relatively speaking, although the husband No. 1 also has certain creative abilities, her abilities are more like the second-generation version, not as powerful as the "ancestor" like Sylvie.

However, the characteristics of No. 1 that allow Meren to travel through time and space make her even more mysterious.

"I also successfully made a grill, a crucible, a kitchen knife, and gloves for pouring water..."

At the moment, this mysterious girl is chattering about some of her recent gains, with a pretty and bright smile on her face. She looks extremely cheerful, "What we want most is actually a juicer, but we can do whatever we want.

not good."

As she said this, she turned her eyes to Meren, shook his arm gently, and revealed a coquettish and pleading look in her eyes, as if a hungry kitten was running over intentionally or unintentionally.

Rubbing the trouser legs.

"This thing..."

Mellen's mind was not actually on the chat, but he looked like he was listening attentively. He sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and said in a solemn tone:

"We definitely don't have the conditions to completely reproduce it. We need to cooperate with some magical means. In order to open up your ideas, I won't go into details. You two will figure it out for yourselves first."

"But brother will give us a hint, right?" No. 1 asked, blinking.

"certainly."

Mellen's affirmative answer made her laugh even more cheerfully.

"What do you want to eat later?"

"Um……"

Mellen said nothing for a moment.

Before that, he was still eager to travel through time and space.

But now that he discovered that his true form had arrived, he was not so anxious and decided to study the sphere that caused all this first.

Anyway, the time here is not synchronized with reality, and it does not involve the issue of whether the nuns in reality are waiting urgently.

"Eat an orange."

Next to her, Sylvie, who had not spoken much since entering the residence, suddenly said: "The red one is delicious."

"Red?"

No. 1 was a little surprised when he saw this, "Didn't you say you kept them for seeds?"

This was not to say that she was reluctant to part with him, but that she was puzzled by Sylvie's attitude.

In the beginning, before Mellen came, there were only the green fruits that Mellen believed had a certain effect of making wishes come true. Although the effect was wonderful, it was unpalatable.

However, with his arrival, he brought some new knowledge and new elements, and the simple world became more and more complex.

However, even though they are the masters here, they are not in control of what fruits appear in the world around them.

In other words, the plants that appear will not be completely reproduced according to the memory transmitted by Mellen. Most of them will be mixed and hybridized after their birth.

It's like the memories of several different fruits are mixed together, supplemented by the magical abilities of the girls, which will make some plants become strange shapes and produce very unpalatable fruits, but sometimes some unexpectedly delicious fruits will appear by luck.

Yes, but there is no way to duplicate the produced fruit.

The red orange in Sylvie's mouth is one of these fruits. Once it was born, it was treasured by her as if it were something else. Her husband was never allowed to eat it, and even she herself was reluctant to eat it.

As a result, she has become so generous now?

"If you are an elder brother, of course you can eat it."

The girl pretended to answer naturally, but the pain in her heart when she spoke was hard to hide.

Then No. 1 suddenly remembered something, covered his mouth and smiled, then stood up and went to get the orange.

"I am really touched that my sister can have such filial piety."

Meren then nodded to Sylvie who was sitting next to her, "But as a brother, I can't take advantage of you in vain. Tell me, is there anything you need my help with?"

He had long realized that this guy wanted to ask for something, so he seemed to be very easy to talk to now. After all, it was an exchange of equal value. The fruits here generally have various wonderful effects. But if it was really difficult, he would not show off.

The silver-haired girl blinked when she heard this, but she did not consider that this reliable brother, who had brought them a lot of help since his appearance, would have the intention of reneging on his debt.

But Melen was a little embarrassed when he noticed his appeal and took the initiative to speak.

"There is indeed something I need to trouble my brother about."

She lowered her little head and said in a nagging tone: "But, this is just a small matter. You'd better eat an orange first."

"Just tell me first, you can eat oranges sooner or later."

"All right."

After all, Sylvie was not a thin-skinned person. After feeling a little embarrassed, she opened up and spoke.

Mellen felt a little strange when he heard this.

It's not that it's something too difficult or too embarrassing, I just hope he can help as a scavenger.

However, what was being cleaned was Sylvie's body.

It is the magical item that allows everything here to exist - the spring of heaven.

This thing can be said to be Mellen's "old acquaintance". Many of the things he did when he went to Fort St. Grant in reality revolved around it. The prediction of the blasphemer in the dream was closely related to the spring water.

However, even though I have come into contact with it many times, what can really be called contact is the gem solidified by spring water in my hand.

After all, this thing is a treasure of heaven, and in that era of reality, it has been broken due to unknown reasons. It is not that easy to really touch it.

After coming to this era, Melen had actually considered going to see it for a long time.

But in his opinion, this kind of thing should be very important to the two girls. If the relationship is not to that extent, it would be presumptuous and even offensive to rashly suggest to take a look.

So we have survived until now.

Originally, Mellen's intention when he came this time was not on this, but he didn't expect that the Fountain of Heaven, which in his opinion must be guarded and defended, would be so easy to let him go, and even asked him to go there in a begging manner.

Clean it up.

His expression looked as if he would suffer from this.

"Is there any danger in this kind of behavior?"

Meren was very puzzled by Sylvie's attitude, so he didn't mince words and asked the question directly.

"It's not that there's any danger..."

The silver-haired girl looked at him eagerly and said hesitantly: "It's just, it's just, uh..."

"It's just that the stuff accumulated inside is very dirty."

Number 1 had already returned carrying a small wicker basket. Inside the basket were several red fruits that looked like blood oranges.

Putting the fruit basket in front of and behind the fireplace between the three of them, she bent her long legs and sat cross-legged on the carpet, and said cheerfully to Meren: "She always said those things stink, like the ones her brother mentioned.

It’s excrement.”

Mellen: "..."

"There is still a big difference."

Sylvie hurriedly corrected her: "And if it weren't for the two of us not being able to get in, I wouldn't make it difficult for my brother to do such a thing."

"Can't get in?"

"Hmm...how to describe it."

She thought tangledly for a moment and said: "The spring water is like a human body. As the owner of the body, I can touch the surface of the body, but I cannot touch the internal organs inside, unless I use a knife to disembowel it, but

I'll get hurt."

The more times she has been in contact with Melen, she also knows that she and Melen are not the same species, and she also knows what human beings are like.

Mellen was a little confused when he heard this.

If this is really a metaphor, then what does his blasphemous act in the prophetic dream count for?

"If it were me, wouldn't it be necessary to disembowel it?"

He asked verbally.

"For us, it's our body. For my brother, it should be no different from normal spring water."

Sylvie said this, but her tone seemed a little hesitant.

Obviously, she wasn't sure about this either.

But no matter what, it's worth trying.

Mellen agreed immediately.

Apart from his own curiosity about the spring of heaven, he also has the desire to observe the spring water up close.

He thought that maybe if he got in close contact with the two girls, and even tried to be a blasphemer while the two girls were not paying attention, he might gain some unexpected gains?

"It seems like it's quite a coincidence?"

Seeing the happy faces of the two girls because he readily agreed, Meren was thoughtful.

Having just arrived here in his true form inexplicably, he had the opportunity to touch the spring of heaven and even become a blasphemer.

In the usual state of the soul body, even if there is a chance to get close, it seems that there is nothing that can be done...

Mellen did not continue thinking.

Although this series of things seemed extremely weird, there were so many weird things that he had no time to pay attention to them.

The most important thing now is to explore with practical actions.

However, although the matter was agreed upon, the three of them did not do it immediately.

First, at the invitation of No. 1, he ate a meal of the "dark cuisine" she cooked, and made some unceremonious comments about it. After No. 1's words brought tears to his eyes, Meren studied it some more.

The sphere of the realm where his true form descended, but he gained nothing.

Melen then began to eat the red oranges under Sylvie's extremely painful gaze.

Then he discovered that this thing not only had a stronger magical effect of "making all wishes come true", but his mind actually became extremely sensitive and intelligent at a certain moment when the pulp was swallowed.

This state of becoming countless times smarter in an instant even made him feel a little shocked.

It's a pity that he is not a scientific researcher. Although there are many unsolved mysteries in his mind, they cannot be solved by thinking alone. This state is a bit wasteful for him.

After turning it over and over again, the prayer that the nun had modified for him finally occupied his entire mind.

Thank you for the 1500 reward from a fake book friend anyway~

Thank you to the dirty book friend Fei Yuzhen for the 500 reward~~

(End of chapter)