Chapter 216 Everyone has their own strengths
Song Shi pushed away the chair and stood up.
He walked to the middle of the hall next to him in a few steps, stepped on the ground, and snapped his fingers.
One spark popped up, then two, then three.
Like countless fireflies flying around, little sparks appeared around Song Shi, rising and falling, and very quickly Together, they turned into a wisp of slender flame slurry.
Song Shi stretched out his hand and gently grasped the wisp of flame slurry in his palm.
He did not squeeze it tightly, just like the mist of incense sinking slowly, the flames really flowed out from the gaps between the five fingers like running water and sank into the ground below.
However, compared to real incense or running water, the red-gold liquid turned into these flames melted silently the moment it touched the ground.
It started as a point, and then the point spread out and became a hot circle, and the boundaries of the circle expanded in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye - just like the water washing away the gravel-covered steps.
Under the erosion of water, the attached gravel will quickly fade away, revealing the true appearance of the steps. If viewed from the side, it seems as if the entire "thickness" of the steps has been flattened by water.
At this moment, the scene taking place in the hall was a similar scene.
The satin-smooth "flame slurry" flowed into the ground and spread quickly, and the sandstone ground melted silently.
With a snap of a finger, half of the hall was immersed in the red-gold "water curtain". Some of the equipment in the hall, stacked drink boxes, furniture and appliances. These things placed on the ground, together with the ground Together, they were all turned into firewood for the flames to burn and expand again -
"Stop, stop, stop."
Chakoro finally couldn't help but speak.
"If I keep burning it for you, there will be nothing left here."
He didn't make any move, but with the man's voice, the flames that originally flooded half of the hall were spreading. The flow of slurry suddenly stopped.
In silence, these spreading flames rolled back and flowed back. Countless fine dust was peeled off from the flames, filling the melted ground and returning it to its original flat shape.
The outlines of the equipment connected to the cables also solidified little by little, followed by furniture, electrical appliances and drink boxes.
Finally, the sea of fire that had just been immersed in all directions rolled back into a single point and turned into the first A wisp of flame lingered between Song Shi's fingers.
Everything is reversed.
"What does it mean to burn nothing?"
Song Shi turned his fingers and snuffed out the flames. He pointed around and said lazily: "Isn't this all there? ?"
"Reversal is not a universal wishing machine." Chakoro also stood up and said angrily: "I also need to work hard."
"Jie Xinxi. , just give it a try, don’t you also want to take a look?”
Song Shi spread his hands and asked: "Where did you get this zero element crystal? Its last holder was at least a few hundred years ago."
"Strictly speaking, this is not our thing." Chakoluo replied: "This is the booty of the Enlightenment in an operation against the company. It was originally used as a resource reserve, but it has never met a suitable member. So I left it idle."
"I thought you were very suitable, so I sent it over - looking at it now, my vision is quite accurate."
"Yeah." Song Shi pondered for a moment, nodded, and acknowledged the other party: "That's true."
"The second level of psychic skills has been filled up, and now it's just a matter of slowly accumulating it. You still have a few fires left to reach the limit. ?”
"Eight."
"Huh?" Chakoluo looked a little surprised. He carefully observed the person in front of him. After a while, he spoke again: "The limit is twenty-eight, which is a bit scary. "
"Normally speaking, ten coins are considered an excellent level." The man shook his head and sighed: "Really, what do you say, 'the waves behind push the waves ahead', it seems. I’m old too.”
“You just celebrated your fortieth birthday, is that considered old?”
Song Shi sneered, and seemed to suddenly remember something: "Wait a minute, if you are forty years old."
"Chakoluo, have you ever seen Yao Xing San?" he asked.
"Yao Xing San?"
Hearing this, Chakoluo's eyes were a little strange, as if he didn't know why the other party suddenly asked this. He pondered and thought for a while: "If you mean' Yao Xing San' is the omnic leader of the Free Revolution, but I have never seen him."
"How to put it, the Free Revolution was very powerful at that time, but I had just come of age at that time. Psionics have just entered the second level, and Yao Xingsan has already advanced to the fifth level, united various omnic factions on his own, and defeated the 'nest master' Modorat head-on. The fifth ring of "White Creature"
"Although the Enlightened Ones were trying to cooperate with omnics at the time, I was just a, um, small role. This kind of top-level negotiation would not leave me a seat."
As if recalling something, There was a faint emotion emerging in Chakoluo's eyes.
He sighed softly: "It's a pity that Yao Xing San left too early, too early, too early."
"It is the only leader who has the support of all factions at the same time. But when it died in the siege of the fifth ring, the entire omnic group instantly fell apart and fought independently, and the free revolution ended hastily."
"Even if we enlightened people want to cooperate, it doesn't matter. This method can only protect some of the omnics, which is what they are like now.”
"Well" Chakoluo tilted his head, looked at the young man, and thought for a moment: "You have accumulated spiritual energy so quickly, are you running to fight in the bloody battle in the abyss? It is indeed very suitable for you."
"You suddenly Asked about 'Yao Xing 3', I guess it has something to do with omnics? And it's in the abyss?"
The man fiddled with the cable protruding from the projector in front of him. Swinging gently in the air: "Since you didn't ask us for support, you should know it well. I won't ask any more questions. If you need it in the future, you can just ask Gwenlin directly. She is more professional in this regard. I I’ve never been very good at the Internet.”
“Well”
“If the situation is right, Song Shi, I can tell you something.”
The man stopped what he was doing, turned around, and looked at the young man not far away.
Facing the other party's gaze, he raised his index finger and pointed upward.
“——Omnics will not regard themselves as ‘new gods’.” The man said calmly: “This is the attitude of the Enlightened One and I.”
There was silence.
After a long time, Song Shi suddenly laughed.
He smiled and said leisurely: "Speaking of which, who is stronger now, you or Yao Xingsan?"
"Ha."
Chakoluo also laughed.
"Didn't I say that I haven't seen it? Well, if you make a less rigorous assessment."
The man said gently.
"Probably, each has his or her own strengths."
(End of this chapter)