That’s the number of zerg features and worm paper. Everything can be vaguely recognized by hand-painted small sea urchins as dragonflies or butterflies or other zerg wings and features, but he has never really seen these insect species. A thick stack of insect species is a memory problem for children.
Little sea urchin can look at his father blankly.
His father, Li Beryllium, gently touched the child’s head and could not tell whether it was sadness or joy.
"Ask Master Shui more about everything." His iron-gray pupils began to let out the big and small sea urchins. I could feel the male father’s body getting heavier, and the pressure almost crushed his weak shoulders. "Things should be put away … you can’t show them to others, okay?"
Little sea urchin knows
He listened to the long painful sound from his father getting smaller and smaller, and finally became a long cry of relief. In the process, he kept thinking about the box.
secret
promise
It will also be a disaster.
The last sentence he said to the little sea urchin was the same sentence, "Ask Master Shui more about everything."
After more than three years, the little sea urchin squatted down and picked up the box again. He was afraid that he had misremembered or misread it.
Alek’s orange and black wings kept shaking in front of him, and the little sea urchin opened the box. He poured all the pieces of paper into his bed and couldn’t read much. He didn’t know what these pieces of paper meant to record the words "God" and "destiny"
But several nights later, he opened the box and read the hand-painted insect patterns and insect species characteristics of the paper again and again.
He has seen Alec’s wing.
It’s in these pieces of paper!
The deep sound of "All right, lithium beryllium" suddenly appeared in the little sea urchin’s mind. "Don’t look any more." The seawater gently patted the porthole of the male worm house.
"Master Shui …" The little sea urchin asked, "What is this?"
In this effort, he quietly took out the paper with the wings of a butterfly painted with a hymn goddess skirt and held it in his hand. It was dusk outside the window, and the yellow water and the crimson sky blended together, and the sun fell into the deep and wide sea.
[This is]
Water adults rarely so silent.
He is the master of the planet, and his love for lithium beryllium is as eternal as the sea, which is why he will tell the answer a long time ago when facing lithium beryllium children.
[Secret of God]
You have something to say.
Potatoes and salty rice are back, and there’s a night shift.
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Chapter 111 Chapter 111
Mysterious paper
"God … secret?"
The little sea urchin was not afraid that the water Lord would reprimand himself. He opened the porthole and watched the foam on the sea waves flapping in his face and asked, "Can you say it?"
[shh]
Suddenly there was a big wave in the sea, and the little sea urchin saw the scattered foam from the hull and he lay down at the porthole "OK"
On the left side of the male insect window, his left hand clutched the protruding corner of the boat and crawled wet all over. He was like a stray dog with tail between his legs. When Alek fished it back, his left hand also said that he was wronged.
Alek is in distress situation.
Wen Jiuyi was cold-hearted. He didn’t even give his left hand a taste of it, and his left hand rolled on the ground.
Wen Jiuyi, the "secret of God", casually drew a heavy question mark in big letters on white paper. As far as he knows, parasites of this level, like No.7, will go to some undeveloped spiritual planets to play tricks and let local natives worship them as "gods."
But saying this sentence, the parasite is not number seven, but a pulse of water, my Lord.
Wen Jiuyi drew a circle on the white paper. He kept adding the word "God". Alek could see that the male worm had got into a dead end and massaged his shoulder before. "It’s a nickname. Maybe Shuida refers to the secret of parasites? Or a general secret? "
"Do you think the goddess of hymns is a general?"
The ambient air temperature dropped by one degree.
Alek’s face seemed to be frozen. He loosened his hand on Wen Jiuyi’s shoulder. If this sentence is true, the goddess’ house will fall into perdition. Their house has already produced an Alesside Yafa and will bear the destruction of faith again.
"Not necessarily" Alec bowed his head. When Wen Jiu saw the dark side, his expression changed. After opening the brain, his determination and will still resist the collapse caused by this speculation.
"Our butterfly family, zerg …" Alek slowly clenched his fist joints and made a slight explosion. "Too many sacrifices."
"Well" Wen Jiuyi "The goddess of hymns is not a parasite"
"You have proof?"
"No" Wen Jiuyi looked at himself swinging his sleeves. "Alek, I choose to believe you."
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