An unknown brown seed fell from Xialei's hand into the black soil, and then fell down. Xia Lei squatted down and held his hand against the soil where the seed was. A colorful energy light came out. The soil vibrated for a while, and then a new bud came out.
"Ah! Sprouted! " The snow covered her mouth in surprise.
But this is just the beginning. In an instant, the buds grow upward and become small saplings. The saplings then grew, one meter high and two meters high. In just a few minutes, they became a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. One after another white flowers bloom on the branches, and in a twinkling thousands of them, so beautiful that people don't want to blink.
The flowers are falling and the branches are bearing small fruits. In a flash, the fruit is small and big, green and yellow. In another flash, the leaves of the branches are withered and yellow, and the golden fruits are ripe, sending out the fragrance of someone.
"Wow! Fantastic! Many fruits! " You Xue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "only sir, can I have one?"
"Of course." Xia Lei tries his hand, and a golden fruit flies into his hand. Then he hands it to you Xue.
"Thank you, the only one." You Xue thanks, takes the fruit and can't wait to take a bite, then yells, "Wow, eat well!"
Xia Lei was influenced by her. He picked another fruit and ate it. Kazam, the teeth and the peel make a small crisp sound, golden juice, golden flesh, the entrance is melt, a sweet and delicious taste can not be said.
This is probably the best fruit he has ever eaten in his life, but he doesn't know its name. He looked curiously at the missing golden fruit in his hand. After a few seconds, his brain had a precise analysis result.
This kind of fruit contains almost all the energy that the human body needs, and its content is amazing.
"Only sir, what is the name of this fruit tree? What kind of fruit is its fruit You snow curious tunnel.
Xia Lei shook his head. "I don't know."
"Then give it a name. Such delicious fruit needs a name." Snow said.
Xia Lei didn't want to think about it. He glanced at the golden fruit in his hand and said casually, "let's have the golden fruit, which is naturally called the golden tree."
"A good name." The snow praised.
Xia Lei smiled. There is no level of flattery. The tree is obviously not golden.
At this time, more people gathered here, not only soldiers and people from Shu state and Anhui city, but also werewolves. They were surprised and curious to see the golden fruit trees growing out of the ground, and the golden fruit hanging all over the branches. The fragrance of the golden fruit on the branches attracts many people to swallow their saliva quietly, but they dare not ask for it casually.
In the end, Ma Gu couldn't help it and said, "Dragon King, what fruit is this? Can I have a fruit? "
She has worked as a matchmaker for Xia Lei, and she has a bit of capital to open her mouth.
But even if it's not for this reason, Xia Lei will give it. He smiled and said, "this tree is called the golden tree, and this fruit is called the golden fruit. I let it grow just to give you something to eat. Go pick it and you can eat it. "
Hundreds of people rushed up.
"Don't rob. There's a share." Cried Xia Lei.
But no one can hear it.
Xia Lei shook his head with a wry smile and explored his hand. Dozens of mature golden fruits flew into his hands, then flew out of his hands and fell into the black soil in the field. The colorful energy light covered the whole field, and then the seedlings came out of the soil
In a short time, dozens of golden trees will grow out of the field. They will blossom and bear fruits in full view of the public. The fruits are ripe and fragrant.
In the past, when people were stunned, Xia Lei had quietly left.
Back to the bronze sparrow hall, both the good side and the think tank amido are in the bronze sparrow hall. Both of them are busy with their own work, and amido, a think tank, is monitoring the situation on the ground. The good side is making a map of the world of death according to the holographic projection in the bronze sparrow hall.
The map should be drawn wherever you go. This is Xia Lei's instruction to it. There is no limit to the world of death. It is extremely difficult to find a piece of debris in this boundless world. If it happens again because there is no map to go back to the place and delay time, it will be even worse. So he had to have a map to avoid that. This is the most primitive and stupid way to find that piece of debris, but before getting valuable information, he only used this most primitive and stupid way.
"My most respected Master." When Xia Lei came in, amido, the think tank, was the first to say hello.
"Aha, my master of virtue and art, have you come back from the experience of the people? You're such a brilliant king. " Good voice.
Virtue and art?
Xia Lei couldn't help recalling some female artists who had won the title of "double happiness of virtue and art" on the earth, and suddenly felt a mess in her heart.
The goods from the good side certainly complement a lot of knowledge about praise.
"All right." In order to avoid giving birth to more sarcastic compliments, Xia Lei said, "tell me, where are we now?"
Amido, a think-tank, said: "master, we have flown out of the Middle Earth, but I'm not sure if we're flying out of fascist territory. "
Xia Lei frowned at once, and his eyes shifted to the holographic projection in the bronze sparrow hall. In that holographic projection, the black peaks stretch forward one after another, and are not a line of mountains, but dense, in all directions!
In holographic projection, the sky is covered with black clouds, and sometimes black lightning is split. The mountains below are covered with clouds and snow. In fact, the mountains here are the same as those around central Turkey, and the climate is the same. This is also the reason why amido, a think-tank, is uncertain and has not flown out of the territory of fascist.
"How far have we flown?" Xia Lei asked.
"The speed of the suspension city is five times the speed of sound, which is very slow. Now we have flown 119876 kilometers," said amito, a think-tank
It's one hundred and twenty thousand kilometers away, which is almost three times the equator of the earth. That is to say, in this time, the suspension city has flown one hundred and twenty thousand kilometers from the Middle Earth, but it still hasn't flown out of the territory of fascism. How big is the territory of fascism?
The world of dark death is boundless. If we understand it from this perspective, it seems that the territory of fascism is normal no matter how much. Boundless, the territory can be very big. Is that really the case?
"My master of virtue and art, no!" Hao Fang spoke loudly and then released two holographic projections. One is part of its own map, and the other is captured from the timely image.
At a glance, Xia Lei didn't wait for the good side to say it. He already knew what it wanted to say.
Sure enough, Haofang put a mountain peak captured by Haofang together with a part of the map drawn by Haofang, and the result is exactly the same, and the degree of coincidence is 100%, even a small rock is the same!
"We've been to this place." The good side still gives its conclusion.
Then it overlaps more places, and the result is the same - it's been here!
"What's the matter?" Amido's voice, a think-tank, is full of surprise. "Even if it is fascist, it can't have such a vast absolute field. If it is its micro dimension, we..."
"We have to get rid of it," said charay
"Yes, that's what I mean." Amido, a think tank.
The good side disdains the tunnel: "flatter, this is clearly my virtuous and artistic master thinks of."
Amido, a think-tank, has not quarreled with restoration because it has figured out the character of the good side. If it quarrels with the good side, it will have endless quarrels with it.
I'm afraid it's not so simple. On the surface, we are trapped in the absolute realm of fascism, that is, the micro dimension it creates, but I don't think it is. This place is very strange, especially the Middle Earth. "
Until now, he didn't understand why the dark Canyon behind Zhongtu city kept going out of the past, why Zhongtu city could be rebuilt after destruction, and the relationship between Zhongtu and fascist.
"I think this place has a lot to do with fascism, but it is not the micro dimension created by fascism, it is..." After a pause, Xia Lei said his judgment, "the door of the dark world.". We have come to the dark world of death, but we are still wandering at the door. To accomplish that mission, we have to open the door. "
Amido, a think-tank, then said, "Gee! I see. Isn't the answer there long ago? Difascis is the gatekeeper of the dark world of death. Since he is the gatekeeper, he is naturally the gatekeeper. We have to kill him before we can open the door here. "
A good Fang said, "where is the door?"
Yes, I didn't get to the side after flying 120000 kilometers, and I couldn't see any gate. Where is the gate guarded by fascist?
Xia Lei said: "let's go back and go back slowly. It's better to fly for six or seven days on the way. In these days, we will finish all the things we should do. I'm going to get rid of it when I face fascism again! "
Once again, his eyes moved to the huge holographic projection in the bronze sparrow hall. The black hills are endless. Above the thick black clouds, a round of total solar eclipse hung motionless on the dusky sky curtain. It feels like a dead star.
The floating city turned back, and the map drawn by Haofang played a huge role. It braved the map drawn by Haofang to provide a route back.
After this time, the floating city is going back at turtle speed.
"I'll sow again." Xia Lei turns and leaves.
"My master, Madame Qiao, is here, not in that direction." Good said.
There were several black lines on Xia Lei's forehead, but he suddenly thought of something. "By the way, amido, give me some plant seeds of the star of hope. I want to find out what seeds the queen of rest has given me."
"No problem. I'll get it now." Amido, a think-tank, said, then added, "I'm a beautiful and invincible master."
Xia Lei, "..."