Chapter 450 Where Is This?

When a young gentleman who had already taken off the title of quack doctor strolled back to the camp humming a song that was enough to make the dignitaries shiver in the hot summer and feel unhappy about their lives, his Black Grail full overwrite mode was close to being unsustainable. The feeling of constantly squeezing out his spirituality was actually quite painful.

It was like your head was being squeezed hard, and an invisible hand was trying to squeeze out more spirituality from your brain.

In layman's terms.

Your head would swell and ache like a paste, and your nose would bleed continuously at the stimulation point. The temperature in your brain would enter a stage of disordered fluctuations. The whole person would feel like he was drunk. Even if he stood on the solid ground, he would feel like he was stepping on soft cotton.

If you are in a good mood, you can also dance a cha-cha like a clumsy bear. The graceful dance posture might allow you to find many pennies on the ground when you wake up the next day.

Lin En's condition was not that serious.

Of course, it may also be that the perfect physique of the Black Holy Grail is too high-end, so far he only feels that his temples are a little swollen, not as difficult to control himself as a hangover. The little gentleman couldn't help but complain in his heart. Everyone has a perfect physique. The physique of the Black Holy Grail is a closed big circle, while his physique is a barely closed small circle. Although they are all circles, the size tells everything.

Lin En, who feels that he is still big, always feels as if some aspect of himself has been severely tainted.

How quietly he slipped out, he slipped back quietly. When he heard the regular and long breathing of Meltis, Lin En, who was a little uneasy, put his whole heart back to the original position. It seems that no one came to disturb him during the time he was out. It is not difficult to see from Meltis's comfortable and leisurely sleeping posture that she is immersed in a wonderful dream.

Lin En couldn't help but secretly kiss this rustic and wide-foreheaded maid.

May she be as strong and beautiful as the girls in Cinderella in her dreams.

Not long after, a painful groan came from the quiet tent. Lin En, who had lifted the full rewrite, felt what it was like to be dizzy.

Literally, he lost control of gravity and fell directly on the bed. Then, like a zombie, he used a very counterintuitive posture to pull the quilt up little by little with his last bit of energy. Then, as if the dreamland was calling, Lin En fell into the state of lying dead with his eyelids closed.

This efficiency of falling asleep made countless insomniacs cry.

Before his consciousness completely entered the hazy darkness, Lin En was still thinking in his head, in the star world with unlimited resources, a super-sequence extraordinary person fully unfolded, what would be the potential of organizing war? How long can the way of the great nobles uniting the small nobles last in the current extraordinary world? Can the model he created in the future break all this?

Just like that...

Lin En's green eyes gradually became hazy. The emerald surrounded by the silver ring seemed to flash a few regular spiritual lusters when it lost focus, which easily reminded people of robots.

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The narrow dimensional fragments, the golden snake silk threads wandering on the black shell-like starry sky seemed to be denser than before. The frequency of the solar prominence eruption was accelerating. It seemed to have life, constantly licking this gray and dead land, and every time it could leave shocking black marks on the gray and decayed land of tens of thousands of meters.

In the silver atmosphere that was constantly spreading and disappearing, there seemed to be a faint moon emitting its cold and ruthless glow. The giant trees reflected by the glow were making rustling friction sounds, and the greenness that was not much was completely turning into the color of dusk.

The long alarm seemed to still have a lingering sound.

Awake, or not awake, He continued the instinct left over from 1927 years ago, using the inefficient and not at all beautiful ancient language in the dusk. Compared with 42 human time units ago, He could already speak fluently after adapting.

"Discovered individuals close to nature, observation interrupted, revelation has been confirmed to be delivered, Avalon reception program can be executed, confirmed to be the gardener-fairy compromise path, aborted..."

The voice seemed to be stuck, and there was no sound for a long time.

After a long while, the voice sounded again.

"The damage rate of Avalon's Hometown Domain is 85%, and it is expected to be 40 years before the next start. The time calculation has determined that it can no longer be sustained. Bypass the Hometown Agreement, execute the original plan, determine the target is short-lived species, meet the conditions, execute the order." The voice was echoing like a machine, and every time the sound fluctuated, there was a spirituality comparable to the brilliant prominence of the sun projected accurately, as if it was issuing an order from this vast observatory.

If you can see the whole picture, you will find that the scene is as bright and beautiful as fireworks exploding, without any waste, and the program is triggered with great precision.

Hundreds? Thousands? Or tens of thousands? Even hundreds of thousands.

The precise instructions completed in an instant are enough to shock any scholar, and immerse in the incomparable beauty, as if peeping into the road to the future.

When Lin En's consciousness was still a little confused, he had already gotten rid of the pain of over-exerting his spirituality in his body, and just came to this stargazing platform a little lightly.

Is he in the star realm?

The neatness and vastness here are obviously man-made, and the corresponding sky is also eternal night.

He felt that this place was not the star world, but it was related to the star world. It was a bit like a narrow gap between the surface world and the star world. Many indescribable scenes can be observed here, as if you can instantly cross to an infinitely distant place through this place. Maintaining this gap is a brilliant epic that is enough to be recorded.

As if corresponding to Lin En's doubts, this information was directly poured into his mind, as if an ancient and calm voice sounded directly in his consciousness.

Not abrupt...

Lin En subconsciously looked around, looking at this vast observatory that was as wide as the limit of vision, he instantly lost the idea of ​​running around. And not far away, a figure under a huge instrument like a telescope, lowered his head as if recording the movement trajectory of the stars.

"Is the starry sky beautiful?"

The ethereal and pleasant voice like the singing of a lark sounded in this dream, and it still had a hint of dreamlike meaning, and easily opened this conversation.

Just like a dream, I don't know when it will start or when it will end.

"It's really beautiful...where is this place?" A flash of red appeared in Lin En's eyes, and his whole body seemed to become clear again.