Chapter 758

After running so much time and space, it has never seen such a strange thing.

This thing is definitely not the product of spiral cloud galaxies. It should be something from a higher-level universe.

In short, some hesitation, something from the higher universe, is it really appropriate for her to run rashly to explore?

Looking at the environment in the hall through groups of butterflies, he was silent.

Asalia didn't know what she was thinking. She rubbed and motioned her to continue walking in.

In short, he thought, but nodded, "let's go."

Therefore, the light belt took her to fly inside like a runaway wild horse. This time, there were a group of fluorescent butterflies around a spiritual body and a light belt.

In short, she turned her head and looked around through the groups of fluorescent butterflies. Suddenly, she shouted and stopped. The light came down and braked sharply, followed by assalia's question.

"Go to the door on the left at three o'clock."

what?

The light band shook and didn't find the door she said. The feedback was that she read it wrong.

"Yes, there's a door there. Can't you feel it?"

The little claw pointed to the door with the pattern like a snake and cut the nail to cut the railway, "in the past, I'm sure there was a door there."

After thinking about it, she added, "the door is silver and white. There are patterns on it. There are patterns combined into strange shapes inside. Those patterns seem to be alive and swimming.

Each swim will form a new pattern. In such a little time, I see that many patterns have been changed. "

Asalia is more confused. Are the lines alive or are they arranged to form the pattern of the heart?

What technology can develop like this.

Is it a wisdom body attached to the door?

The most important thing is that it can't feel the existence of that door.

Asalia can't really feel the existence of that door. Why can she see it?

The little claw wiped her face. She thought for a moment. As a result, she waved her claw. "If you can't feel it, you can't feel it. Just follow the direction I give."

All right.

So the light band came to the door according to the instructions of brief words.

Assalia still couldn't feel the existence of the door. She could feel the thick palace wall. In short, she insisted that it was a fan and let it go in.

It didn't want to go, but in short, it was unexpectedly stubborn, so it had to take her straight to the wall.

But I didn't want to this one and hit another space.

This is a space of thousands of square meters, like a hall, very empty, with three walls.

The three walls, ceiling and floor are silver white, except the wall facing the door is like a mirror occupying the whole wall.

In front of the mirror is a silvery white table more than ten meters long and 45 meters wide.

There was nothing on the table, even the dust could not be seen, and there was a cold light.

In short, she looked at the table and the wall like a mirror. She frowned and fell into meditation. She didn't know if it was her illusion. The feeling of this hall was a little like the cockpit of mace one.

As soon as the idea came out of her mind, her mind could not control the divergence. Could this palace be a super warship left over by the disappeared civilization that can change its shape and hide itself?!

"Azalia, do you think this place looks like a cockpit?"

The light band stopped dancing and became stiff like a human. Some people soon relaxed.

No, I don't know.

After running so much time and space, it has never seen such a strange thing.

This thing is definitely not the product of spiral cloud galaxies. It should be something from a higher-level universe.

In short, some hesitation, something from the higher universe, is it really appropriate for her to run rashly to explore?

Looking at the environment in the hall through groups of butterflies, he was silent.

Asalia didn't know what she was thinking. She rubbed and motioned her to continue walking in.

In short, he thought, but nodded, "let's go."

Therefore, the light belt took her to fly inside like a runaway wild horse. This time, there were a group of fluorescent butterflies around a spiritual body and a light belt.

In short, she turned her head and looked around through the groups of fluorescent butterflies. Suddenly, she shouted and stopped. The light came down and braked sharply, followed by assalia's question.

"Go to the door on the left at three o'clock."

what?

The light band shook and didn't find the door she said. The feedback was that she read it wrong.

"Yes, there's a door there. Can't you feel it?"

The little claw pointed to the door with the pattern like a snake and cut the nail to cut the railway, "in the past, I'm sure there was a door there."

After thinking about it, she added, "the door is silver and white. There are patterns on it. There are patterns combined into strange shapes inside. Those patterns seem to be alive and swimming.

Each swim will form a new pattern. In such a little time, I see that many patterns have been changed. "

Asalia is more confused. Are the lines alive or are they arranged to form the pattern of the heart?

What technology can develop like this.

Is it a wisdom body attached to the door?

The most important thing is that it can't feel the existence of that door.

Asalia can't really feel the existence of that door. Why can she see it?

The little claw wiped her face. She thought for a moment and waved her claw. "If you can't see, you can't see. Just follow the direction I give."

All right.

So the light band came to the door according to the instructions of brief words.

Assalia still couldn't feel the existence of the door. She could feel the thick palace wall. In short, she insisted that it was a fan and let it go in.

It didn't want to go, but in short, it was unexpectedly stubborn, so it had to take her straight to the wall.

But I didn't want to this one and hit another space.

This is a space of thousands of square meters, like a hall, very empty, with three walls.

The three walls, ceiling and floor are silver white, except the wall facing the door is like a mirror occupying the whole wall.

In front of the mirror is a silvery white table more than ten meters long and 45 meters wide.

There was nothing on the table, not even the dust.

In short, I looked at the table and the wall like a mirror. I frowned and fell into meditation. I don't know if it's her illusion. The decoration of this hall is a bit like the cockpit of mace one.

As soon as the idea came out of her mind, her mind could not control the divergence. Could this palace be a super warship left over by the disappeared civilization that can change its shape and hide itself?!

"Azalia, do you think this place looks like a cockpit?"

The light band stopped dancing and became stiff like a human. Some people soon relaxed.

No, I don't know.

Jian Yan, who received feedback, frowned more tightly,