Alice's Dream Club

The development that happened to the second generation right now can indeed be said to have an advantage on ordinary story characters, especially because the difficulties faced before could not make any progress because of the tie. Now that there is an increase in strength, the advantage is obvious and intuitive visible.

But the person who said this is the second generation, a fool who is full of confidence at all times and maintains a perfect chain-off state at critical moments.

So Lynch thinks her proposal can be ignored temporarily.

"Hey! Boss, don't ignore me!"

Seeing that Lynch was about to turn around and leave, she quickly walked around in front of Lynch and blocked the way.

It seemed that it was not enough to use herself as a roadblock. After stopping Lynch, she pushed herself against the door panel and sealed the door in a big character.

"I really think it's feasible, otherwise." The Second King winked at Mu Xinyi while talking, she probably wanted Mu Xinyi to follow her example and block the window of the room.

Mu Xinyi wanted to help her based on the second world's magical thinking circuit, so that she could have something to pass the time to watch, but sincerely, she responded helplessly to the second world's helpless eyes.

——All the bedrooms have windows on three sides, so I can't go outside and wait to beat the gopher Lynch.

Well, although I am a little bit looking forward to it.

"Boss, if you agree with my proposal, then I will tell you about the amazing discovery I made when I was quarantined these days!"

What the Second King said aroused Lynch's interest: "Then what if I disagree? Why don't you say it?"

Smiling, Lynch pretended not to be interested.

"Then let's forget about this kind of investigation, anyway, you are not willing to share your findings."

Hearing that his ears were shaking vigorously, the Second King suddenly froze: "It's too much, boss, you are persecuting an innocent girl with amnesia."

"Then are you going to tell me?"

"Oh, let's say, if I investigate by myself, I might run into some messy trouble..."

After saying that, Er Shi crawled under the bed with his mouth pursed. After tossing for a while, Lin Qi and Mu Xinyi heard the sound of "bang bang" beating the floor.

Second's shout followed: "Boss, you pull me! I'm stuck!"

Holding her ankles a little harder, just as Lynch was wondering what she was hiding under the bed with so much effort, he watched as the second king was dragged out of the bed holding a black safe.

First check the fingerprint, then check the retina, and finally input your own voice to unlock it.

"Open Sesame."

Bang.

The door of the safe bounced open by itself, and she took out the slate that was still lingering in the dim light.

He got up and put the slate on the bed, took a deep breath, and the second carefully mobilized a shadow magic power and poured it into the slate.

The lingering gloom seems to be quite "interested" in the shadow energy. When the pure black energy approaches, the gloom acts like a hungry predator, completely restraining the shadow energy. , and devoured it greedily.

"That's it?" Lynch asked.

"Don't worry."

Said, II mobilized the shadow energy again, this time the energy mobilized was far more than before, but she still divided it into equal parts and poured it into the stone slab one by one.

It wasn't until those dark lights showed signs of saturation of the same color that the Second World ended the energy infusion, and at this time, the stone slab slowly floated up by itself.

A wave from ancient times came out from the stone slab, and then, black light bloomed, and the endless darkness instantly engulfed the world where the three of them lived.

There were bursts of human-like voices faintly echoing in the darkness. That language did not belong to all known languages, at least it did not belong to the currently discovered and confirmed human language.

Those voices seemed to be praying, but also seemed to be praising.

Suddenly, the surrounding black quickly faded away, replaced by a vast and desolate land.

Some people were prostrate on the ground, and their clothes were very simple, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were just some rags spliced ​​together to cover up their shame. The source of those incomprehensible words were these prostrate people. Not only are they poorly dressed, basically all of them are wounded to some extent. These wounds not only come from the harsh living environment, but also from fighting or oppression.

They looked like a group of refugees fleeing the war, and the food shortage made them all hungry and weak.

At the front of these praying people, there was a person kneeling on the ground. What was different from the others was that that person was trying his best to straighten his upper body. He was also praying, and he was far stronger than anyone else. pious.

Just when no one responded to the prayer, a black spot suddenly appeared on the ground in front of that person, and the black spot expanded rapidly, and a silhouette of a human figure gradually emerged from the enlarged black.

The black figure "walked" towards the people who were praying, and every time it took a step, the shadow on it would fade away.

When she came to the front of the leader, the image of the shadow Elizabeth was impressively clear.

Although it was born in the shadows, it exudes a sacred atmosphere. Under its atmosphere, those who are troubled by pain seem to feel love and warmth.

The shadows under Elizabeth's feet spread under the crowd. Those shadows quickly climbed up everyone's body. They unconsciously showed peaceful and comfortable expressions. As the shadows receded, those terrible wounds and serious injuries were gone. Traces of what once existed.

Healing everyone, the light circle on Shadow Elizabeth's forehead instantly burst into bright light.

Its lips parted slightly, and a crisp buzz echoed in the ears of those people.

Those people seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the cry, and the leader kneeling in front of the shadow Elizabeth even raised his arms excitedly.

The shadow under his feet boiled up, and it climbed onto the body of the leader, wrapping him into a black human form.

Immediately afterwards, other people were also covered by the shadow under their feet. When everyone was "swallowed" by the shadow, the shadow energy gradually developed in the direction of petrification.

The signs of petrification became more and more obvious, and all the people praying to the shadow Elizabeth turned into lifelike sculptures.

Turning everyone into petrification seems to be a great consumption for Shadow Elizabeth, she let out a heavy gasp, and her plump chest heaved rapidly.

The halo above its head also dimmed, and the shadow energy spreading on the ground was almost exhausted.

The large consumption of shadow energy forced her to remove the armor on her body, and used the shadow energy of the shaping armor as a supplement to maintain her own existence. Shadow Elizabeth, who had petrified everyone, did not leave just yet. She waited for those stone statues without a trace. Surrounding, protecting the safety of these stone statues.

The world suddenly started to speed up at this time. Lynch could see that no matter what kind of threat it was, the shadow Elizabeth would expel it before coming to the stone statues. It took good care of all the stone statues, and would accompany them every sunrise and sunset It wipes off the dust on those stone statues every day, protecting them from wind and rain as much as possible.

Like a mother who takes good care of her children.

As the world went on, it lost the support of shadow magic and gradually showed signs of petrification. It didn't care about these, and continued to take care of those "children".

It wasn't until its petrification finally affected its movement that it came in front of the leader, and used the last bit of strength to shape an empty armor to cover its body, marking the encounter between itself and these people. On a stone slab, it took the pose given to the leader, and then quietly waited for its final day to come.

When Shadow Elizabeth completely turned into a sculpture, the stone statue in front of it finally cracked.

In the continuous crisp sound, the stone shell attached to the leader cracked and fell off, not only him, but also those clansmen behind him were getting rid of the petrified state one after another.

The leader immediately saw the existence that gave them a new life. It seemed to be smiling at him, but the owner of that holy face seemed to not want to give him a chance to remember himself. When the leader's eyes fell on his face, The moment is blown away by the wind.

The stone slab that lost its support fell into the hands of the leader. At this point, the world belonging to the ancient era collapsed, and the three of Lynch "returned" to that bedroom again.

The immersive observation experience made Mu Xinyi not yet relieved from the shock, looked at Lynch who was already thinking about something, and the second moved closer to him.

"boss?"

"Um?"

"look……"

"When did you find out about this situation?" Lynch immediately pinned Er Shi's head, as if grabbing a basketball, "Why didn't you tell me sooner when you found out."

"It's just yesterday," obviously asked Lynch, and the second temporarily maintained an acquiescing attitude towards his behavior, "I wondered if that thing was always shining, and then it was related to the power of shadows. Try typing it in like before."

"Then why didn't you tell me about it?"

Although he didn't quite understand why Lynch started to punish himself by pinching his head for not reporting the situation immediately, Er Shi felt that there was a reason for his incident so theoretically he could not be punished.

She broke free from Lynch's hand, wrinkled her nose at him and said, "I'm not timid! I was just fainted yesterday, right?"

"……ha?"

"I really fainted!" Said the second king and covered her face. Obviously, no matter how big-hearted she was, she knew that it was embarrassing to be fainted. "Yesterday, this thing suddenly came out and played for me for a long time. Big jump! I really jumped up, and then I accidentally hit the ceiling with the back of my head, and then... well, can I stop talking about this, it's too embarrassing..."

Originally, the remaining second generation didn't need to talk about it in such detail, it was all due to the girl's good quality of never lying.

Looking at the slate again, Lynch now finally understands why the blood race has always believed that the second is related to their origin.

Because the leader is Lu Sifan.

Or you could call him Cain.