Jing Xia: "Let's take a look first. Isn't the individual competition schedule still not determined?"
Lan Huaili: "Yeah."
Herbert: "We will have to participate in different projects when the time comes."
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On the satellite planet of the central galaxy, on the balcony of the Emperor's villa, the black and silver cub basking in the sun woke up from his dream again.
He had just felt emotions coming from many directions. Whose were they? And were those images in his dream his own memories?
He crawled all the way to a dressing mirror in the living room, looked at the chubby and fluffy cub in the mirror, loosened the tentacles on his head, and stuck to the mirror.
"I didn't seem to be like this before?"
With a click, the interstellar hard mirror shattered directly at the point of contact. In the reflection of the mesh fragments, Jing Yi seemed to see a slender figure.
The insect cub retracted its insensitive tentacles and rolled them back to its head. It looked at the broken lens and the smart housekeeper with a red light flashing above its head. It shuddered and thought it seemed like it had gotten into trouble again. What should it do?
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After the lunch break, the five of them went to the virtual combat class and connected to the holographic cabin.
What came into view was still a forest, but unlike last time, all the creatures flying in the forest were mythical creatures from the book, mayflies, bluebirds, vine monsters... In the distance, there were icebergs and volcanoes standing opposite each other, and the edge of the forest was an endless desert and swamp.
It is much more difficult than before.
"This time it's the Mythological Venue."
Milje touched the vines around him in surprise, and was pulled back by the vine monster.
I looked down at my wrist that had been hit. It was red and streaked, and it was burning with pain.
A clear cry was heard from the sky, and everyone became alert.
A black shadow was cast overhead, and a blue bird with emerald green feathers flew from a distance, circled above everyone's heads for a while, and then landed on Jing Xia's shoulder.
Jing Xia reached out and stroked the blue bird lovingly. Surprisingly, the bird was not afraid of people and rubbed his palm affectionately.
It’s hard to imagine that a bird capable of such vibrant movements and judgments is just a string of data.
August: "The mission is to obtain the Ice Spirit Fruit from the companion beast's defense."
Herbert: "Is it on that iceberg over there?"
The iceberg that Herbert pointed out was covered with snow. There was also a cold pond on the top of the iceberg marked on the map. He thought that the ice fruit might grow near that pond.
Lan Huaili: "Not necessarily. In some myths, ice fruit grows in active volcanoes filled with magma."
Jing Xia carefully recalled what he knew about the general growth environment of the ice energy spiritual fruit. He was not sure where the spiritual fruit would grow in the holographic world. After all, both were possible in different worlds.
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