About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

"You have no reason to continue guarding that desert," Lim raised his head and looked directly into her eyes and said, "If you don't want to forget him, then he won't want you to forget yourself. You can still be 'Mass', but at least, don't let this world only have 'Mass' without 'Qilisha'..."

After saying that, Lim slowly stood up, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Mass" looked at the sword in front of him and was silent for a long time.

Then, she gently picked up the sword.

This time, her right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

Click.

The sword buckle fell, and the white long sword was slowly unsheathed. In the reflection of the sword body, Qirisa saw two faces.

One is her.

One is of him.

When the two faces merge into one, she is now both Mass and Kirika.

The boundaries of her memories became blurred, and she gradually couldn't tell them apart. It was as if the memories belonging to the two people were entangled together, converging into a series of orderly but contradictory pasts.

But these two contradictory trajectories merged with each other at a certain node, and finally converged into a neatly intertwined line.

She sheathed the sword, stood up, took the sword, and walked out of the room.

"Hello, may I ask, what should I call you?" Lim's voice came from the side.

She turned to look at Lim, who was leaning against the wall, and said, "It doesn't matter, those two are my names."

"Really, that's not bad," Lim shrugged.

"Did you tell me something?" Qirisa asked, "I understood from the moment I drew the sword that you need me to come back. That only shows that the future of this world is not safe..."

Lim looked at her and smiled.

Then he said softly: "Don't leak the secret, just trust your own judgment..."

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Deep underground, Liu Ji suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction.

Anwada, who was tied to the stone chair, followed Liu Ji's line of sight, but found nothing. He asked doubtfully: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that fortunately I made arrangements for them before setting off," Liu Ji murmured, "Oh... no, if Lim is here, I probably won't go, and they will have to retreat by then. "

"Huh? You mean the Bone Desert?" Anwada was stunned, "What happened in the Bone Desert?"

"Well, I think there should be no Bone Burial Desert anymore," Liu Ji shrugged.

"No more? Uh, no?" Anvada said in shock, "You don't mean...the tyrant has taken over the entire desert?"

"Ah, you guessed it right," Liu Ji nodded, "The entire desert should have been burned by him."

"Is he crazy? Isn't that Hongyue..." Anwada looked stunned.

"I don't know what will happen to Red Moon. We have to hurry up. I guess we can only ask Lim and Mass about this matter," Liu Ji said.

"More quickly?" Anwada swallowed, "Wait a minute, what do you want to do with another rope?"

"As for seat belts, the more you wear, the safer you are," Liu Ji said, tying Anwada's hands and feet to the chair with ropes.

After looking up and down at Anvada who couldn't move, Liu Ji nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, so, um... By the way, have you ever been on a roller coaster?" Liu Ji asked.

"Way, roller coaster?" Anvada blinked, "What is that?"

"That's an entertainment facility that many people like," Liu Ji said.

"Yes, yes," Anvada swallowed, "So?"

"Well, I think the next experience may be closer to that," Liu Ji said, sitting on the chair himself, controlling the soil to directly get his body stuck in the chair. "

then.

Anvada experienced the strongest pushing feeling on her back that she had ever experienced in her life.

And it shook violently as if it had been thrown into a bartender's glass.

266. Two-in-one Pigs are still flying in the sky

"vomit……"

Anvada held the tree trunk with both hands, his face livid.

"Hey, are you okay?" Liu Ji patted his back gently and asked with concern.

"Ahem, uh, vomit..." Anvada vomited again.

Liu Ji scratched his head and had no choice but to stand by and pat his back.

After a while, Anvada made herself a ball of hot water and drank some. It seemed that she was finally feeling better.

"Huh, I shouldn't believe you, this is too uncomfortable," Anvada said while panting.

"Yeah, I thought it didn't start spinning this time, so it should be okay?" Liu Ji scratched the back of his head.

"It didn't change. I almost lost my mind," Anvada rolled her eyes.

"At least we're back safely, right?" Liu Ji smiled.

"Ha, I don't deny this," Anvada raised his eyes and looked at the nearby lake, "Damn it, he actually came back like this. I don't know how I got here after so many days."

"Actually you were in a coma most of the time," Liu Ji shrugged.

"Yes, if I don't let myself pass out, I feel like my life will be on the line inside," Anwada let out a long breath, "Huh, how do we get in?"

"Of course, I can go in if I want," Liu Ji said, walking slowly to the lake. As soon as he raised his hand, for some reason, he suddenly froze in place.

"Hmm?" Anwada walked behind him, looked at the lake, and waved his hand in front of Liu Ji's eyes, wondering, "Hey? What's wrong with you?"

"How many days did it take us from leaving to coming back?" Liu Ji asked.

"We went there faster than expected, but came back a little slower, about exactly one month," Anwada said, "What happened?"

"Hmm...one month," Liu Ji sighed, "One hundred and twenty times of one month, wouldn't that be ten years..."

"Ten years?" Anwada was a little confused, "What ten years?"

"They changed the flow rate of time inside," Liu Ji said, "The flow rate of time inside is one hundred and twenty times different from that outside. In other words, although we have only spent one month, the time inside has already passed for a full ten years."

"Ah?" Anwada was stunned, "Can it be like this? That means we will meet them ten years later? That's quite interesting..."

"Well, haha, indeed," Liu Ji nodded.

Interesting?

Perhaps it is a rare experience.

It's just that, ten years...

It seems that he has known Yayin for only a few months.

Ten years, how many times that time.

For some reason, Liu Ji felt a little uneasy.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go in?" Anwada asked.

"No, make progress, go in," Liu Ji took a deep breath and snapped his fingers gently.

Accompanied by a trance of light and shadow, the two figures disappeared from the spot.

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"Hello? Hello, hello?"

Guo Guo stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yayin.

"Ah?" Yayin blinked in confusion and looked up at her side.

Guoguo was wearing a brand new white ranger outfit, embellished with a thousand-head chrysanthemum-dyed cloth strips and ropes, with a beautiful long hair tied into a ponytail and falling behind her, and a well-maintained bow and arrow on her back.

Ten years later, she looked completely fading from her youth, but her appearance had not changed much.

"Huh? Why are you dressed like this?" Yayin was a little confused.

"You forgot, today is the annual Flying Pig Festival," Guoguo said excitedly, "There is also a flying pig hunting competition this year. I've been staying in the house for the past few days, so it's a good time to go out and exercise."

"Ah, it's this festival again," Yayin breathed a sigh of relief, "I always feel that it has only been a short time since the last time..."

"You call a year a short time, right?" Guoguo's mouth twitched, "Okay, hurry up and pack up. I think you have been staying in the room for too long and have no sense of time. Come on, I have prepared clothes for you. We should go out and have fun today."

Guoguo said, forcibly pulling Yayin up from the chair, pulling her aside, taking out a gorgeous dress and stuffing it into her arms.

"This..." Yayin picked up the dress and looked at it, then turned her head to look at the mirror beside her, and then looked at Guoguo with a subtle expression.

"Guoguo," Yayin shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Guoguo tilted her head.

"Have you forgotten that I am a few years older than you?" Yayin said, "What's the point of this little princess style dress?"

"Ah..." Guoguo scratched her head, "I just think this style should be very suitable for you..."

"Don't give me that, really, just want to laugh at me," Yayin said casually, stuffed the dress back into Guoguo's arms, turned around and opened the closet, found a set of black high-end robes, and put them on.

"Well, this set is not bad, ah, but it feels no different from usual," Guoguo took the dress in a bad mood, looking a little disappointed.

"There doesn't need to be any difference, it's good like this," Yayin put on her clothes, tied the drawstrings, walked to the mirror, adjusted her clothes, scratched her messy hair, took out a small magic wand, and gently read a syllable.

The crystal clear water appeared out of thin air, swirling along her hair for a few circles, and the frizzy hair immediately became smooth and refreshing visibly.

Gently shaking her hair and touching the ends of her hair that had grown to her waist, Yayin muttered, "Hmm, it seems a little too long. I think I should cut it shorter."

"Hmm? It's okay," Guoguo picked up the comb and gently combed Yayin's hair, "I feel like you are too short, which makes it look long, but don't you plan to change your image? If the great arcanist doesn't change himself, his appearance will hardly change..."

"No, it's fine like this," Yayin said.

"Really, um..." Guoguo looked at Yayin in the mirror, "But, there has been no change in ten years, don't you think it's a pity?"

"Hmm?" Yayin turned her head slightly, "It's been, ten years?"

"Hmm," Guoguo nodded, "Yes, ten years... Haha, but if they delay outside for a day, they will spend several months here."

"That's right..." Yayin nodded.

"Well, anyway, we have basically completed all the projects we planned, so let's relax a little bit recently," Guoguo let out a long sigh, "Ah, it feels like a dream, I never thought I would spend ten years in the lab..."

"It's a great achievement, isn't it?" Yayin smiled.

"Not only that, I even have the illusion that I can step on the Mysterious Sanctuary," Guoguo said.

"If we only talk about what we have accomplished, it's not really an illusion," Yayin spread her hands.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh? Who is it?" Guoguo asked loudly.

"It's me," Mowente's voice came from outside the door.

"Oh, Went, come in, the door is unlocked," Guoguo shouted.

"Excuse me then," with a click, Mowente walked into the room.

At this time, he looked much stronger than before. He had two long knives on his waist and was wearing a weather-beaten black sword uniform. He looked a little gray and looked like he had just left the training ground.

"You ran to the training ground so early?" Yayin asked.

"It's a holiday today, so I have free time during the day, so I went in the morning," Mervent said, "So Carly isn't actually here?"

"Carly hasn't been here today, I thought she was with you," Guoguo said.

"Really? It's strange. Then I'll find where she went," Mowente said and turned around.

"Wait a minute, are you going to go like this?" Guoguo quickly called out to Mowente.

"Ah?" Mowente turned his head in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"No, today is a holiday after all, are you so shameless?" Guoguo said, casually drew an arrow, pointed at Mo Wente, and recited a string of complicated syllables, and then, a burst of water flowed towards Mo Wen. Wente was completely enveloped.

After the water circulated for a few seconds, it turned into mist and slowly dissipated, and the dust and dirt on Mowente's body was also swept away.