Chapter 87：

Rushing to the face of Winser's first straight shot, Lance allowed Winser to stay on his island after eating the grilled fish.

Because Wencer was there, the sleeping bag Lance had prepared before was not used.

Anyway, both of them are mermaid, with strong physical qualities, and with the presence of Wencer, a terrifying non-human creature, all kinds of small bugs nearby have already slid away, and Lance casually spread a blanket on the ground. , And then lay on it and watched the stars with Winsor.

"I have never seen so many stars before."

Lance is content with Changle anyway. He ate his favorite grilled fish today and saw a magical scene. Now he is in a good mood.

The stars above the sky are full of the night sky, twinkle and twinkle, especially beautiful, the kind of beauty that can't be described in words.

Lying under the starry sky, looking at the stars without distractions, as if through them, I could see the movement of the universe and the joys and sorrows of the entire world.

Winsor's lips curled up slightly and said:

"They are not as beautiful as your eyes."

Lance froze for a moment, his face flushed.

How did Winser tonight suddenly become a little prince of love?

"Look at the stars."

Lance blushed and didn't dare to look at Wencer, he had to look at the stars and break the subject.

"I haven't been to the universe yet. I don't know what the universe is like."

After that, Lance felt a little sad.

This planet is also the earth. Human beings will definitely not be able to stay. If human beings want to go, are there so many stars in the sky that can accommodate human beings?

"Not very good, very cruel."

Wensel replied abruptly, "It's cold and dark."

"how do you know?"

Lance turned his head curiously and asked.

Wencer was silent.

After a long time, he said:

"In human legends, I am an ancient god."

Lance:? ? ?

"I have seen human legends about me."

Winser continued,

"In the human scriptures, I am an ancient **** in a star far away from the sky. Because of being squeezed out by other gods, I was forced to leave my original place of residence and finally descended on the earth."

These words reminded Lance of the ancient Greek mythology he had read.

In ancient Greek mythology, after the second-generation king Cronus overthrew his father Uranus, he led the golden age in Greek mythology, and then he was overthrown by the third-generation king Zeus.

The overthrown Cronus and Titan gods were mostly imprisoned by Zeus in the Tartarus of Hell.

Ironically, there is a version saying that Zeus was afraid that he would be overthrown by his children, so after eating his first god, he accidentally gave birth to Athena, and Athena is said to be the **** who can overthrow Zeus. .

"Then are they right?"

Lance was very curious.

"It's half of it."

Wencer's voice is still very cold, obviously a very tragic experience, but in his narration, it is as ordinary as drinking water.

Next, Winsor said the truth--

He was not squeezed out of the original planet, but because of the explosion of the original planet, his race was the only one left. Then he wandered in the universe for a long time, and finally fell accidentally on the earth.

"When I arrived, there was no life on this planet."

Wencer looked at the stars in the night sky, the black pupils seemed to contain the entire galaxy, and it seemed that there was nothing.

"I was hurt very badly, and many of the cells on my body left my body and fell into the sea."

Because of the serious injury, Wencer fell into a deep sleep.

But he did not expect that the cells he left behind would have a series of complex reactions in the sea over a long period of time, and finally create living things on this planet.

When Wincer woke up again, he witnessed the birth of mankind.

"Today's sea monster is a re-evolution of the cells that I accidentally lost before."

Winsor didn't care to say the heavy news,

"About a hundred years ago, I accidentally flowed out some of my own cells, and those cells seemed to have reacted with some marine life under the radiation of the nuclear power plant where humans had sunk."

Then Winser accidentally created the present-day sea monster.

Lance: "..."

He could only express his surprise with six points. Lance didn't know how to comment on this ups and downs and even the whole world.

"Well, then you are my ancestor?"

Lance had long guessed that Wencer's age might be based on "hundred years" for him, but he did not expect that Wencer's age would be based on "ten thousand years".

"It may be, it may not be."

Winsor glanced at Lance, his expression a bit subtle, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Never see how much you respect me."

Hearing Wencer's complaint, Lance couldn't help but giggled. He took one of Wencer's hand and said:

"Then do you want me to treat you like an ancestor, or do you still want me to fall in love with you?"

Winsor paused for a while, and he couldn't help but follow Lance behind him, his lips curled up:

"You know my choice."

Perhaps it was too lonely, or perhaps because of curiosity, Wencer finally chose this body, and then saw his little fish with this body.

Lance's mouth turned up, but he suddenly thought that he couldn't make Wencer too proud tonight, the two of them were still in the cold war.

So, after realizing that he was a little bit weak, Lance said to Winsor with some irritation:

"I'm going to sleep!"

Wincer touched Lance's hair and said:

"Go to sleep, I am here."

Lance saw that Wencer had nothing to do with him, so he squashed his mouth and rolled aside, vowing to distance himself from Wencer.

Winsor glanced at the distance between the two of the fists, his eyes full of smiles.

Lance yawned, then fell asleep for a second.

He is too tired these days.

The island is too hot during the day, and there are many bugs that harass him at night, plus it can be directly used as a horror scene, Lance has not slept much these days.

But Lance was stubborn. He knew he should go back to the sea, but he just didn't want to go back.

He still remembered that he said he wanted to live well on land.

Now, Wencer was by Lance's side, with an unparalleled sense of security, and without the harassment of small bugs, Lance went to sleep and died.

After a while, Lance turned over, leaned over, and groaned:

"Feet... cool..."

Wencer was still a little dumbfounded, but saw Lance wringing his legs, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

When his cold feet touched Wensel's legs, and absorbing the body temperature from Wensel, Lance's feet had to rub between Wensel's legs.

Wencer had no choice but to use his calf to clamp Lance's cold feet.

Lance, who was still frowning in his sleep, let out a sigh of relief, and finally stopped moving.

He was like a small animal, curled up beside Winsor.

Wencer looked at Lance's sleeping face and chuckled lightly.

This little thing is quite good at making an inch.

In the next second, Winser stroked Lance's hair worriedly, thinking about a question--

Lance seemed more yearning and adapting to life on land.

Wencer had never thought about this issue before, but Wen Yu's experience, coupled with Lance's unconscious actions now, made Wencer consider whether he needed to go ashore again.

"Carl... Rose..."

In his sleep, Lance didn't seem to be at ease. He suddenly choked up and called out these two names.

Wencer paused for a while in appeasing Lance.

Hearing these two names, Wen Yu's heart couldn't help but beat twice more.

His feelings seem to have changed a lot more than he imagined.

Wencer thought about this question with some distress.

But Lance in his sleep didn't know what he was dreaming about. He suddenly drew closer to Wencer, and then reached out and grabbed Wencer by the collar, showing a distressed expression.

"Lance?"

Winsor thought Lance had a nightmare, so he whispered Lance's name.

With such a cry, Lance seemed to be a little awake. He still closed his eyes, but the whole person suddenly leaned back, like a bouncing fish. He wanted to leave Wencer, but his feet were still caught by Wencer. At last Lance stretched his leg and made a sixty-degree angle with Wencer strangely.

Winsor: "..."

When Wincer wondered whether Lance was awake or not, in fact, Lance didn't know whether he was awake or not.

Soon after falling asleep, when Lance became conscious again, he found himself in a clearing.

Standing in the clearing, Lance knew very well that he was dreaming.

His brain woke up, Lance was able to think about some logical problems clearly, and knew that he was sleeping just now.

And now he is only sure that this is a dream, because as soon as Lance looked up, he saw the Milky Way—

To be precise, it is the Milky Way.

Now, he was standing on a black ground, with a rotating galaxy above his head, and colorful stardust.

This is the universe, the dark universe.

Why is there such a dream?

Is it because he thought about the stars before he fell asleep? However, it shouldn't appear in the dream, is it such a real giant planet?

Lance raised his head and watched the galaxy on his head spin. For a while, the feeling of breaking through his cognition made Lance extremely frightened.

"Does it look good?"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Is this the character in his dream?

Lance was very surprised. He turned his head, wanting to see who appeared in his dream.

Turning his head, Lance looked at the visitor, and at the first glance:

"Winser?"

However, after taking a look, Lance quickly lowered his face and called out the person's real name:

"Vill."

If this is his dream, then he should be the controller, but why is there someone he never wants to see again?

"You can recognize me at a glance."

Well, who hadn't seen him for a long time, showed a shy smile. He looked very happy, ignoring the emotional changes before and after Lance. He said hello to Lance.

"Hello there."

"Where is this place?"

Lance asked.

Will took a few steps towards Lance and said:

"My dream."

I saw Vail raised his hand slightly, and the huge earthy yellow planet closest to Lance exploded.

The explosion caused the land under Lance's feet to tremble, and Lance subconsciously looked back at it——

The planet cup was torn apart. After the broken planet fragments exploded/exploded, the core flashed, and then the fragments were quickly attracted back, forming a huge black hole in place.

The black hole began to rotate, and the planets and meteorites nearby, even together with light, turned into lines in the dark universe and were absorbed into the black hole.

Lance stepped back subconsciously, he wanted to avoid the black hole.

Even in reality, he didn't feel the traction.

However, after retreating like this, Lance felt his back press against a chest.

"Did you see it? This is the picture in my memory."

Vail's voice rang in Lance's ears, shady and cruel, like a snake hissing.

Lance wanted to leave, but found himself unable to move.

Looking down, his feet were swallowed by countless black mud.

"This is not your memory, this is'Wincer'."

Lance was very angry. He avoided Vail's hand and said the fact word by word.

Everything in Weir now is a clone of Wencer. These expectations are said to be Weier's "memory", rather than saying that Weier stole Wencer.

"Is there a difference?"

Vail was not angry either, he gave a low laugh, then he put his head on Lance and asked,

"Where have you been? Why can't I find you everywhere?"

"Are you still in the league?"

Lance heard what Vale was saying.

"Correct."

This time, Well admitted it very simply and neatly.

"Are you back to the sea?"

Will rubbed Lance's cheek and asked curiously:

"You like the land more? Why go back to the sea? The sea is not as fun as in the league. Besides, don't you like Karl and Rose? What about them?"

Lance frowned and held back for a long time before he couldn't help but scolded:

"Don't move Karl and Rose."

"If this is what you asked for, of course it can."

Will hugged Lance, giggling, black hair twisted, and began to try to wrap Lance.

"I'm trying to control the entire league. When will you come back?"

"You! You did those things?"

Lance twisted his body and pulled the hair off his body with his hands. He couldn't believe it.

"You killed so many people?"

"Hmm."

Well did not pay attention to Lance’s struggle, he introduced his plan enthusiastically.

"I have controlled a lot of people inside the alliance... There are too many people on the periphery, so it's better to die... Give me some more time, then, the whole alliance will be mine... Will you come back?"

Seeing Lance still struggling, Will hugged Lance deeply and whispered like a ghost in his ear:

"Or, I catch you back?"