Feng Shu woke up coldly.

My head hurts slightly, but my body feels like I'm overwhelmed by a carriage.

She found herself wet all over, and she also emitted a clear smell of sweat and the mattress under her was beyond recognition.

Her vision changed from blur to clear, and her thoughts changed from chaos to order. She finally remembered that she had a nightmare.

Feng Shu bent his fingers slightly and lifted them slowly for a long time before his right hand covered his wrist.

Fortunately, it's okay.

No fractures, no flesh and blood.

It's just that internal force is consumed.

She blinked slowly, lay down for more than half an hour before she struggled to sit up, got out of bed and put on her shoes, and staggered into the bathroom to take a shower.

If it were the usual, fighting bathing would only take ten minutes, but today, although she wanted to clean up quickly, she could not speed up. Taking a bath became a chore that required effort.

It took more than an hour before she finally cleaned herself.

"Dream Dream?"

"exist."

Its sound was weak, which reminded Feng of this kind of eggplant that was beaten by frost, which was wilted.

"I had a nightmare before, did you do it?"

"Do you think I will deliberately torture you at this time? I'm not sick again!"

It started to yell when it was excited, but even so, Feng Shu could easily tell that it was not as vibrant as before.

"Are you sick?"

"No! You are sick."

Feng Shu slowly began to clean up the bed.

"Just ask someone to come in and clean up."

Mengmeng said annoyedly, "I didn't mean to say you. I'm just annoyed."

"What annoyance?"

"When you were pulled by those two forces, I wanted to help you, but I couldn't use your strength no matter what. It was like being suppressed by something. I could only watch you suffer. Let it go, don't waste your energy, you need to rest now."

"It's okay. It should be safe now. No one from Lu Huan and the others came in to check it out, proving that things are still within controllable range."

"How could they know what you've experienced? Those two forces are not something that ordinary people can detect at all."

"Is Lu Huan an ordinary person?"

"Not much, I mean, compared with those two forces."

Although the mattresses were light, when they were dragged out of the bed, Feng Shu still felt the weight that could have been negligible became dead, and the bones on her body were roaring and roaring.

She was too lazy to put on the new mattress again, so she lay down straight, panting like a cow.

"I told you not to move, but I just didn't listen." Mengmeng just muttered, and then said, "Xiaojiu, after going out this time, let's go back to Feng's house? Let Feng take you personally and improve his strength. I don't want to wait for a little bit of help."

"Do you know what they are?"

Her questions surprised it.

"Don't you know? The red ball is the weird bubble, and the black ball is the cold and cold power we have sensed before. I suspect it is the Lord of the Amanda Realm. Damn, we are now caught in the jar."

It actually doesn't know what "turtle" is.

Feng Shu frowned and recalled, and had to admit that its judgment was very likely to be true.

She was not familiar with the two forces, but she was not completely unfamiliar with them. After all, she did sense the existence of both before.

"You mean, I'm not having nightmares, but they're really... fighting left and right, almost tearing me in half?"

"Yes, they treat you as a battlefield. I'm so angry that they can easily enter your sea of ​​consciousness. I'm obviously there, but they are ignored by them. No, it should be said that they are suppressed at the same time. They can only watch dryly and don't move anymore!"

Mengmeng did not complain about her low strength this time like before, but Feng Shu also knew that 99% of the reason was her. If she hadn't had her strength too low, why would it not be able to launch a counterattack?

She didn't say anything.

"Hey, I don't mean to dislike you."

As if she was afraid that she would think randomly, Mengmeng rarely comforted her, "Actually you have done a good job. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, so how could he fight back? To be honest, I was completely suppressed by their power at first, but later I saw that you fought back too much."

Feng Shu didn't understand what it said, "Counterattack? It's not. From beginning to end, although my sword did not fail, it was like air and did not cause any harm to them at all."

"That was when you fainted later. In the last blow, the bubble and your sword merged into one, which directly seriously injured the black group. You don't know that the soul power of the realm master was defeated by your attack, and it was just that he was not scattered."

Perhaps the scene was really thrilling, Mengmeng's voice was finally filled with the passion of the past.

"But in the end it is stronger. Before it collapses, it also rebels and the bubble is hit and disappears faster than that realm master.

I finally understood the essence of "the fisherman who competes with the snipe and the clam to benefit". As expected, humans are even more cunning. In this contest, you were a small character from beginning to end and were not taken seriously by them at all. As a result, because your soul power is special, you will emit different energy after being combined with the bubble. If the bubble had not been wise in a hurry, or by chance, it might have been swallowed by the Lord of the Realm.

Fortunately, the situation is the other way around. Before it disappears, it swallows part of it first, and in the end both sides are injured and they don’t care about you.”

Feng Shu searched for the memory and found that there was no such scene.

"If that power was really the Lord of Amanda Realm, it must be still on the Starship now."

"Maybe he's dead."

“Impossible.”

"I think the bubble is likely to die. You don't know, at some point I even sensed a very strange emotion. It's like..."

Mengmeng scratched her head, "It was as if she knew she might die. She wanted to get close to you very much, but she couldn't find your sword anyway. There is a human word that can interpret that emotion well. What is it? I think, I think..."

Feng Shu felt a little strange.

When it first moved into her sea of ​​consciousness, she basically couldn't master its whereabouts and ideas. After getting along for a long time, she didn't know whether it was released to her on its own initiative or because she didn't be too careful, so she caught it. She still didn't know its whereabouts and whereabouts, but she could interpret its emotions more clearly. However, she would still be a headache by its intentional yelling. Although the degree was not as serious as it was at the beginning, it was quite a headache to make a real trouble.

Then, she had an inexplicable bond with it, and the situation turned into something that even if it released the lion roar, it would not cause her headaches. Moreover, she could now quickly grasp its emotional changes, and occasionally even understand its thoughts as soon as possible.

As for whereabouts, although she had not asked her seriously, she instinctively realized that it was difficult for it to leave her. Even if the suppressed strength could be fully demonstrated one day, the contract would be under her invisible control one day. Wherever she was, it would be where it was. Even if she could leave, she would know where it went. If she asked it to come back, no matter how reluctant it was, it would have to come back.

It was as if now, she actually "sees" it scratched its head, and was stunning to scratch its head and try to find the adjective.

"I understand! 'nostalgia', yes, 'nostalgia' means 'nostalgia'. Bubble is very attached to you."

Mengmeng was excitedly wandering in the sea of ​​consciousness, "It's strange, do you know it? It makes me feel very familiar with you, not the simple familiarity, but the kind of meeting you every day for several years, chatting countless times, fighting countless times, sleeping countless times, crying, laughing, playing and making noise... Alas, what words are used in this situation? Let me think about it, why is it broken? Strange, it's obviously a very simple word..."

Feng Shu lay quietly, remembering the scene when she first saw that bubble.

She kicked it as Cuju for a long time, because it couldn't be broken, and she even wanted to drag it back to Feng's house and use it as a golden bell cover.

As a result, there was no way to get Junlin out anyway. Naturally, she couldn't get the Feng family's territory with her people, so she could only give up that idea.

She found two tubes of mental power recovery agent from the space button and drank it.

"I understand! It's 'get together day and night'. The bubble gives me the feeling that I have been with you day and night, and it is very close to you."

Mengmeng's assertion brought Feng Shu's thoughts back.

“Close?”

She didn't feel it. At that time, she just felt that all the bones were about to be cracked, thinking that she would be dismembered by inexplicable power.

"It's true. You may be in so much pain that you ignore its emotions. I believe me, and if I don't make a contract with you, I may not be sure. I dare to say 200% that it is really close to you."

"I have never known anything supernatural. I mean, if you and Mengmeng don't count, I have never seen such a living thing in my own eyes in my life."

Feng Shu rubbed his nose, "It should be in that nameless place with Junlin. He pulled me over there before, but now he ran directly to us? Even if there is no other force attack, it will be exhausted."

"Of course, even if it is its talented skill, if the journey is long, you will definitely have to pay extraordinary energy to suddenly appear by your side."

Speaking of this, Mengmeng paused, as if she had suddenly remembered and said suspiciously, "When I first met, I didn't feel that it was close to you. Even if you were already there, you were targeted by the Lord of Amanda Realm, how could it have such a timely foreseeable situations when you were in trouble and arrived in time? Do you think it was affected by the contract between Junlin and you, so it came so quickly? After all, you and Junlin have to live and die together in many cases."

Feng Shu was silent for a while, not very convinced that this was the reason.

"According to Grandfather, Junlin's strength is stronger than me. When I am in trouble, he may have to bear some of the damage, but it is far smaller than the damage I have to bear when he is injured. It's just that when his strength rises, I can get more benefits than my strength and drive him to grow with his strength. The previous fight between the two forces obviously brought me damage, not strength. Bubble is unlikely to be affected by our contract."

"It's hard to say that it's not. What if the situation between it and King Landing is like what we are now? Inexplicably, it has formed a master-servant contract, so it has to be controlled by King Landing. Although King Landing is in a different space, he obviously has a deep desire for you. It can make Bubble come to you after being so far away, and it pulls you over from time to time. It is because of him that he senses your situation, and then makes Bubble have to act according to his wishes."

Feng Shu still finds it difficult to believe this view.

"Don't believe it. Xiaojiu, we non-humans are very different from you humans. Whether it is the survival mode, life mode, or combat mode, many situations are different. You will know that it is impossible to do it, and we beasts will not.

Ninety-nine percent of beasts will attack and defend at all costs to keep themselves alive. In other words, as long as we can live, we will never die willingly. We will try every means to survive. It is better to live without a single life than to die well. Sometimes you humans will die desperately for the so-called feelings, wealth, power, honor, etc.

We will not, unless we are suppressed by our level and forced to become cannon fodder. Even if we have such natural level suppression and let us die, we will always struggle hard. If we can resist, we will inevitably resist. Those who die are never small beasts with no strength to choose.

If there is no stake in it, Bubble cannot ignore any consequences and risk saving you at the risk of dying at any time. Maybe it is really dead now."

Mengmeng said this and felt extremely regretful, and even her tone was full of regret.

Feng Shu couldn't believe its analysis. Although it seemed reasonable to say so, she always felt something was wrong.

"Mengmeng, it's hard to say whether the bubble saves me. I didn't see its behavior at the end, but I could feel that it was indeed avoiding me at the beginning, but it was because it didn't want to hurt me, or it was still afraid of me, or something else, and it was impossible to be sure.

Even if you see it, it is really combined with my sword, which seriously hurts another force, which does not mean that its purpose is to save me. It is likely that it is just to seek revenge from the black power, it has nothing to do with me, nor has it to King Land. It just happened to be met by me, but it just happened to be with King Land.

Many things are accidental, and things that are not necessarily happening, and there may not be clear reasons behind them. There may be no cause or consequence, or the complete ins and outs of a thing, but it just happened to happen at that time and place, and Junlin and I happened to be around it, which seemed to be involved in its affairs, but perhaps it has nothing to do with us from beginning to end. It avoids me, and may simply not want to involve humans."
Chapter completed!