Chapter 1087: Can We Finally Communicate?

"This is the weirdest feeding method I've ever done." Looking at the light mist rising around me and the "recharging" thoughts body angel, I couldn't help but mutter to myself. Of course, no one responded to him. Little Bubble was busy playing, Ji Shanshan was busy playing with Little Bubble, Mercury Lamp was crying and being played by Little Bubble, and Alaya was still distracted. The only thing he has nothing to do is the shining object in front of him, and he is still an idiot.

When the radiation energy field was generated, the entire room was shrouded in a light blue-white mist, and the missing angel was in the center of the mist. As she came into contact with some "frequency modulation energy" in the mist, her whole body Sparks were crackling up and down. I couldn't tell whether the other party was successfully charged, but Alaya next to me was now as bright as a light bulb. The angel sister looked at her arm curiously. Then he took out a large crystal cover from his pocket and put it on his head, disguising himself as a desk lamp.

Me: "...What are you doing?" Actually, I want to say: Damn, was this girl possessed by Qian Qian in an instant? !

Faced with my surprised inquiry in the spiritual connection, Alaya's answer was particularly honest: "Brother Monarch, Mistress Lin Xue said that in order to improve one's presence, one must learn to be cute in front of you. Does this count as being cute?"

Is this considered cute? This is considered malicious and cute! I was immediately so cute that my face was covered with blood. This is so cute that people can’t complain, look at it, or comment on it... It’s so cute! Sure enough, except when working, is this angel sister used as pistachio's mascot?

Alaya entertained himself on the sidelines. I am still observing whether there are any changes in the angel of thoughts in front of me. It has been fifteen minutes since the "charging" began. There is no other movement in the other party except for a slight increase in brightness. According to my induction, the energy in the other party's body is The energy response is indeed much higher than at the beginning, and this improvement is stable: maybe she has successfully stored some of the energy in her body? I have optimistic conjectures. However, these energies did not seem to be able to activate the independent thinking of the missing angel. She stood still as usual, when I turned off the pan-energy field. The other party just turned into a high-brightness light bulb.

Little Bubble noticed the changes here, and immediately jumped over with a cheer, hanging on the missing angel like an octopus, and rubbed against the opponent's chest with grunts. Mercury Lamp, who was finally released, rushed out of the room without saying a word, probably to complain to his elder sister.

"Still no response," I stepped forward and pinched the wings of the missing angel, "Are you really going to turn into a kite?"

—and then become an angel on a string. And will Alaya be honored with the title of Cordless Angel?

This is the second half of the sentence that I didn't say out loud, because I felt too curious, so I complained internally. Otherwise, Alaya, who was listening next to him, would definitely take it seriously and write the name of Cordless Angel in his database.

"That's right!" He watched Little Bubble happily tossing and turning on this missing angel. I suddenly decided to try another stimulus, so I patted Little Bubble's little head and said, "Baby, can you take out the things you got from this sister before?"

Little Bubble tilted his head and looked at me: "Guacridine? Uh-huh￥% # %￥##% # !"

"What did she say?" I asked for help from Ji Shanshan who was packing toys not far away.

Jill Game said without hesitation: "If you provide Sister Jill with three imperial-level feasts every day and honor her as the great queen, I will hand over the Holy Light Sword and the Magic Ball to you."

"From tomorrow onwards you will only have steamed buns and pickles, and you are no longer allowed to use my money to buy new clothes."

"I'm very sorry. In fact, she wants Alaya's feathers because Little Bubble likes things that shine, but Alaya never lets her move her wings casually, so this has become the little princess's biggest wish. What you said above Add your own punctuation.”

I turned to look at Alaya, and the angel sister suddenly trembled. Holding her own wings with tears in her eyes: "Only... you can only pull out one, and you can't pull out the tip of the wing. It's very sensitive there..."

"Okay, okay, you usually knock off a few feathers when you hit a tree." I waved my hand in front of the angel sister. When the other party was stunned, he grabbed her wings and quickly pulled out a feather that had become raised: according to experience, this kind of feather itself is about to fall off.

"Well -" the angel sister shivered slightly, then realized that she just plucked out a feather that was about to fall off and then scratched her hair with a strange expression on her face, "It's so strange, it's itchy, why does it feel a little better? ?”

Me: "...You didn't wake up to something strange, did you?"

Little Bubble happily took Alaya's feathers, then handed over the Holy Light Sword and Arcane Spell Ball that he had snatched before, and went to play with the long feather. I weighed the two things in my hands, and they felt as light as nothing. They were completely condensed with light and energy, but they had a tangible texture. This holy light sword is the same style weapon as the one-handed sword Alaya usually uses, but it lacks many complex runes on the sword. The vaguely shaped halo blade indicates that it is a one-time consumable. The arcane ball is even weirder. It should be an explosive that will explode immediately after being released. However, after being manipulated by Little Bubble for some unknown reason, it has completely solidified into an object similar to a crystal ball. Regarding this magical phenomenon, I also discussed it with Sandora in the morning. Sandora thought that this might be related to the special talent of Little Bubble. That child is good at distorting information, such as making himself unpredictable and elusive. If it expands, maybe her scope of influence can spread to other things she comes into contact with. The information about this arcane orb must have been modified by the super-evolved little host, because Little Bubble thought it was a toy, so it has really become a toy now.

Maybe when I have time, I should test how far Little Bubble's ability can go. Although the protective performance of the Xiling host is usually very strong, it relies on strong shields to resist, like hers. There has never been a situation where an attack within a certain form can be "come true" just because one "thinks" about it. But I put that aside for now and focused on the Angel of Thoughts in front of me.

"Here, this is your thing. Haven't you always wanted it?" I waved the Holy Light Sword in front of her, trying to attract her attention. "Ahem, move your fingers. I just charged it for you. There has to be some changes after the electricity is on, right?"

I waited patiently. One minute passed, and three minutes passed. The missing angel was floating in the air, still like a fixed shadow, but just when I was about to give up. The other party finally made a little movement: she tilted her head slightly, and then tried to raise her arm - this movement was very slow. So much so that I felt like I even heard a "squeaking" sound coming from the other person's body. But in the end, she succeeded and stretched out her hand in front of me, making a begging gesture.

The moment I handed the Holy Light Sword to the opponent's hand, the light on the missing angel seemed to flicker slightly. She gripped the sword tightly and held it against her chest with slow movements. The movement was like a mother holding her child, and then I saw an incredible scene: this ancient remnant soul that should have no sense of consciousness bent slightly towards this side. He nodded slightly.

I asked in surprise: "Are you saying thank you?"

The other person nodded vigorously, as if he completely understood what I was saying. And responded accurately to it.

Done! Is it that simple? ! I was overjoyed. I never thought that the way to make this missing body active is to give her a little energy and then fulfill her wishes! Thinking of this, I took out another thing on hand: the crystal clear mutated arcane ball: "Here, this is yours too, right? I'm sorry, my daughter robbed your thing..."

However, just when I was about to hand over such a thing to the other party, Alaya suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Brother Jun!"

I looked at Alaya strangely, and the other person pointed at the magic ball in my hand: "If I give this to her, will she ascend to heaven directly because all her wishes are fulfilled?" I was stunned at the time, instinctively feeling that this statement was incorrect. It's reliable, but then I thought about it, what if it really happened?

So looking at the Angel of Missing Body who was very close at hand and had once again stretched out his hand to make a begging gesture, I felt trapped in a dilemma, although the "ascension" theory that came to Alaya's mind seemed not so reliable at first glance. , but then I thought about it, this missing angel has continued to exist for such a long time after leaving the energy supply of the Phantom Tower. This itself is a thing that cannot be explained. Who knows if she has maintained it for so long because of obsession. , and after asking for his sword back, the other party showed obvious signs of activation. Obviously, the other party's activity is directly affected by his obsession. It is really unclear what will happen after this obsession is fully satisfied. .

"Sorry, I can't give this to you yet." I thought for a while and decided that I would rather believe it or not. I waved my hand to the missing angel, who still stretched his arms towards this side, looking persistent. To be honest, if the other party didn't have a pair of holy wings and her body was filled with a comfortable holy light, her appearance would be really weird. Full of resentment, faceless, and persistently outstretched arms, these three conditions combined, I can think of more than twenty horror movies just by looking at the silhouette.

After he put the arcane magic ball into his pocket, the Angel of Thoughts in front of him finally put down his arms, probably because he lost his focus. Now her logic seems to be linear and very short-range, but despite this, I still feel that there is a feeling of frustration and loss in the other person. This may be an illusion, but I apologized and explained: "Don't be too frustrated. The main reason is that I don't know what the conditions are for you to maintain your form. I'm afraid that if I give this thing to you, you will dissipate like this."

I didn't expect to get an answer from the other party, but what was a bit surprising was that the missing angel still responded a little bit. She flapped her wings gently, and the light on her body flashed a few times. Although she didn't express her agreement, she at least expressed I understand what others are saying. I felt happy when I saw this scene. Perhaps after some mistakes on my part, the other party could already communicate.

I pulled this missing angel to the chair next to me, and after a lot of effort in guiding her to sit down, I sat opposite her and spoke in the most friendly way possible: "Maybe we can communicate now. First of all, we No one is hostile to you. We know what you and your companions are protecting, and what you are protecting is also the most precious thing to us. Although there is a little misunderstanding between the two parties, I hope you can understand. As long as the situation allows, we I hope to be friends with you—can you understand?”

The missing angel slowly swayed its wings, still neither agreeing nor disapproving, just showing that he was listening.

"Okay. I'll just assume you understand. It's okay if you don't think I'm talking to myself." I scratched my hair, thinking that I could normally communicate with a boring gourd like Pandora, so what challenges would a mere shadow have? , "Everyone is still trying to find a way to communicate with you. You don't seem to be able to speak. But I think I will soon find a way to understand you. We are from the Empire, do you still remember? Xiling. Xiling Empire... ...Okay. It seems that you don’t respond to this word either. What about apostle? I don’t remember it either... Then there is another word, abyss. Do you remember abyss?”

A strong reaction occurred that I didn't expect at all. The Angel of Missing Body, who didn't react even when she heard the word "Xiling Empire", showed a strong impulse instantly when she heard the word "Abyss", and the light on her body flashed. It was enhanced several times, and then a violent arc of electricity erupted from his hand. As if she was getting ready for battle - I hurriedly held down her hand, suppressing her opponent's energy response.

"Okay, okay. Calm down, there is no abyss. There are no enemies here." I pressed the missing angel tightly until I felt that the opponent's hands no longer released arcane energy. "It seems that you have basic communication skills, and you also remember To protect one’s enemies.”

What followed was a difficult communication effort with limited progress. In the end, I still couldn't hear any answer from the other party. I tried every method I could think of, such as looking through dictionaries, indicating characters, identifying graphics, etc., but all failed. I asked the other party She could definitely understand what was going on in the Phantom Tower, but she completely refused to answer: she couldn't be sure whether she really didn't know or was consciously keeping it a secret. However, this communication attempt was not completely without progress. At least I knew that this missing body had certain thinking ability, could understand other people's words, and occasionally made positive activities. Although she has not revealed any of her secrets so far, she has been quite quick in responding to what I said, such as now:

"My name is Chen Jun, do you remember it?" I said.

The Angel of Thoughts will flutter its wings slightly to indicate that it understands, and then nod after a delay of a few seconds.

It’s that level of communication. Although there is not much progress, I feel that at least in a certain sense, I and this missing angel are already familiar with each other. At least she was happy to respond to my voice and showed no hostility, right?

Time passed quickly. When I finished communicating with this missing body, I noticed that night had fallen outside the window. I don’t know when it got dark: this may be because Alaya and the missing body were very bright. The reason for the high value is that it seemed that the charging they had done before was a bit overcharged. It's okay for Alaya to say that she can control the level of her own light, but the same cannot be said for this Angel of Thoughts. Before the excess energy in her body is used up, she will probably continue to shine like this: like an 80-watt energy-saving light bulb. .

"Ajun, come down for dinner, why are you still here..." While I was studying how to turn off the light bulb, the door was suddenly pushed open, and her cheerful voice stopped abruptly in the middle of the sound. Then he stared at the luminous object in the center of the room with his mouth open, "Wow, Arjun, you finally found her switch?"

"Don't make trouble, you're overcharging." I rubbed Qian Qian's hair and gave her a general summary of the results of my exchange this afternoon. Qian Qian immediately showed a particularly happy expression, "Wow! Ajun is so awesome—— But let’s go eat quickly. Sister Chen Qian is cooking today. There are your favorite dishes. Although they are made with ingredients from this world. By the way, do you want to bring this special bright one? I always think it should be It's only appropriate for her to eat with us, otherwise it won't look unethical... Oh, she seems to have no mouth, so forget it."

Me: "..." Has this girl's logic been running back and forth for several rounds before I spoke? !

When I went down to eat, I announced the new changes that had occurred in the Angel of Thought Body. Sandora and Bingtis both expressed strong interest in this and highly praised my strong affinity and discovery. Only Lin Xue thought that This also fully proves someone's strong ability to hunt all female targets - in the eldest lady's opinion, the angel with a missing body who has a flat chest that is almost as good as Ji Shanshan can obviously be classified as a female creature, so she I was successfully trained by someone...

"That's it," the eldest lady pointed at me sternly at the dining table, "You idiot, you have finally included lighting equipment and kites in your hunting scope. Originally, I thought poultry was your bottom line."

I picked up a piece of fried meat and stuffed it into the eldest lady's mouth: "I can't even stop your mouth while eating."

In the past, Lin Xue would never accept such an intimate act of feeding people at the dinner table, and most likely she would run to rinse her mouth while shouting "It's so disgusting" (actually, she would wait for the blush on her face to fade away). But now, apart from a little blush, the eldest lady has become accustomed to this. The only change is that there is now an extra mouth bound to Lin Xue on the dining table - Xiaoxue comes over laughing and joking.

"Dad, where's the rest of me?"

"Eat it yourself!" Lin Xue and I pushed the naughty kid back with an unprecedented tacit understanding, and then smiled knowingly.

Very good, now we feel like a husband and wife team...

"Well, speaking of which, hasn't Lin come back yet?" I looked around, and there was an empty seat on the dining table. The five-person group of protoss men who always gathered together to eat was obviously missing a corner, and Lin was not here.

"Her? She's probably still in the half-dragon settlement area," Bingtis said casually, "The silver dragon named Cha'er seems to be staying here for two days. The half-dragons held a banquet for their fellow tribesmen. Sakina and Sona They all ran over to participate. This is not bad. Originally, I was worried that the dragons in this world were disobedient and die-hard. Unexpectedly, the two races are quite harmonious now. It seems that there is no need to persuade Lin to go to the Dragon Kingdom to undergo divine punishment. .”

Did this female gangster just casually say something very serious? !

But while we were chatting about things related to half-dragons, a glare suddenly lit up in the restaurant, and Lin's figure emerged from the air: she was back.

And he had a strange expression on his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)