Allen was stunned.
But at this moment, the smoke and dust in front of him rolled up like a vortex! The fleeting light and shadows in the smoke and dust flashed before his eyes.
Mountains, lakes, and seas.
Human figures, herds of beasts.
Various scenes shuttled before his eyes like streamlines. He felt that his brain was about to fly away at this moment, and he quickly closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
"Brother! Stop flashing! I'm going blind!"
Maybe the system sensed his sincerity from his title, and the flying pictures not only didn't stop but became more rapid.
Allen was about to complain about something when he saw this.
But the next moment.
The picture stopped.
Allen only felt that the light and shadow in front of him were hazy. He frowned and subconsciously opened his eyes to see more clearly.
His eyes were adapting to the information, and the light and shadow condensed in his pupils.
Then he saw it.
A pool of dark blue water.
It was close at hand.
Allen opened his eyes. His expression was normal, but he just quietly cast his eyes on it, without the slightest surprise.
Because he had seen this scene many times in his dreams.
This was the deep pool he fell into in his dreams.
This was the deep blue he thought about day and night.
This was Luo Qixi's eyes.
Her face sank into the water, and the waves in front of her were rippling. She looked at Allen across the water.
The Xilong Palace was very large. She was surrounded by drifting and steaming mist, and her body was immersed in the mist.
A head of blue hair rose and fell in the water like seaweed, floating around her delicate body. The lines of her neck were very slender and soft, and the water flowed slowly around her skin.
At this moment.
Allen's sight went from the northwest of the Central Continent, across the snow-capped Red Dragon Mountains, and through the chaotic conflict zone. Across the entire continent, ignoring the distance in space.
One glance.
Just for this one glance.
Life is like the sea.
Mountains and rivers.
It's just like that.
Ten seconds are very long.
Ten seconds are very short.
The mist was hazy and ambiguous, but Allen's eyes did not shift at all.
He let himself drown in the dark blue pool, forgetting to blink.
When Allen emerged from the pool,
There was only the ethereal and scattered afterglow of the smoke and dust in front of him.
Luo Qixi's eyes disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the two dark holes on the table in front of him. He felt the gap between reality and fantasy and couldn't help but mutter.
"Ah?"
[Ah.]
"It's over?"
[It's over.]
Allen was instantly furious.
"No! What about my ten seconds? Did you give me a kickback? Spit it out! I just took a look, and it's already ten seconds?! It's clearly one second! I don't believe it!"
[…]
[This is ten seconds.]
"This is one second!!"
[This is really ten seconds.]
"Even if the King of Heaven comes, it's still one second!!"
The smoke and dust rolled back and forth in front of Allen, and every time the handwriting was about to condense, it collapsed.
It seemed very speechless.
Allen was anxious when he saw this. He hadn't slept for a long time, and he was in a period of dopamine secretion after taking off the huge stone in his heart. He was acting childishly at this time.
"I haven't seen her for more than a year!!"
"Ah!!! I can't see Luo Qixi, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!!"
"I want to add more time!! Give me more time!! Let me live!!! Let me live!!!"
The handwriting froze instantly.
[Stupid.]
Then it collapsed.
Allen's face froze, and he subconsciously cried out.
"Come back! Come back to me!!!"
"I want to add more time!!! I want to add more time!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a fluttering sound from the master bedroom next to him, as if someone sat up in shock from a dying illness.
The next second.
Paul's confused voice floated along the wall.
"Eh? Why did I fall asleep? Allen seemed to be talking."
"More… more cup?"
"Senice, help me up! I can still drink! I can still drink!"
Allen's face froze, and he looked at the wall beside him in surprise.
Senice's voice seemed to come from between her teeth.
"Dear, you should go to bed. Don't disturb the children's rest."
"I can still—!"
Thump.
The world was quiet.
Senice seemed to feel very embarrassed. After saying "Ai" twice, she didn't say anything in the end. She just said "Ai" and there was no more movement.
Allen breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the Roxy figurine in his hand again, and scratched his hair randomly.
"Once a week, too little! How can this be enough?"
"Eh? Wait, there was something wrong with Roxy's environment just now. I was only looking at her eyes, and it seemed that there was a lot of fog around…"
"Fog?"
"How is it possible? Isn't she in the palace of Xilong? Where did the fog come from in the middle of the night? How could she still be submerged in the water?"
"…In the water."
Allen's nose felt hot and he subconsciously touched it.
Well, no bleeding.
Allen was stunned for a long time, walked straight to the bed and lay down.
Not bad.
Only once a week.
It's really overtime.
Maybe there will be a nosebleed?
In the future, don't watch it at night.
Allen fell into a dream.
What he saw in the dream…
It might be the same piece of blue.
The next day.
The Greyrat family's reactions to the two holes burned in the table were all amazing.
Brother Paul drank until he blacked out yesterday, and now he had completely forgotten the shameful scene of being drunk. With a hangover, he showed the generosity of the head of the family and patted Allen on the shoulder, saying carelessly:
"It's okay, it's just a table."
Allen blinked. He thought Paul would say something like, "I'll go to the market today to buy another one, money's not a problem." But instead, Paul used his fighting spirit to directly cut a hole in the burnt mark on the table.
…He cut a hole.
And then, with Allen's pupils shaking, he "planted" the Roxy figurine into it.
It was just right?
"Just use it for what it's worth. Look, it's quite suitable. We should be flexible. Think about the time when we were adventurers, eh?"
"Wait, how come Roxy's clothes are detachable?"
Before he could finish his words, he was knocked to the ground by Senice and Lilia.
Rudy quickly put away the Roxy figurine with a look of horror.
He casually filled the hole on the table with clay magic. The clay extended and floated up in Allen's sight, turning into a tray. In Allen's shocked eyes, he stuck the Roxy figurine into the groove on the tray with a click.
It was still just right?
You two are really a father and son!
Then he was seen facing the morning sun, quite sacred, clapping his hands very skillfully, and burning incense to the miniature version of Luo Qixi.
He said confidently:
"Father's way of handling it is too makeshift. If it were you, I would still use clay magic to fill this hole and make it into an embedded figure stand."
Before he finished speaking, the NEET was knocked down by Senice's punch.
Afterwards, Senice and Lilia had a half-hour chat about how to purchase tables, choose wood, what style was more suitable for Allen, and whether there was anything new in the pattern.
But halfway through the chat, the style of the two became abnormal.
"Madam, the curtains are a bit old. Shouldn't we change them to something fresher?"
"Curtains aren't okay. Allen is a boy, so we should use more stable colors."
"Yeah, his clothes look a bit old too."
"Is there a clothing merchant from Roya coming over recently? Let's buy Allen a new set of clothes then. The one he was wearing yesterday was stained with blood and looked terrible."
"Yeah, I heard there are some new boots that are just becoming popular recently."
"Boots? Speaking of this, I realized that we didn't buy any boots last year. What style do you like?"
"As for the style, I think high-top lace-up ones."
Allen looked at the two with a twitch in his mouth.
It must be said that even if we come to a different world, some human natures cannot be changed.
Outside the door, the crying of Norn and Aisha could be heard.
The days fly by in this very boring daily routine.
In the blink of an eye, it is March of the following year.
In the storm caused by butterflies…
How will the boy's tutoring period come?