Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 114 Don’t you know how?

The information is completely asymmetric, so the spirit body is uncontrollable to her.

Who knows if there is a ban on killing sea beasts? As a king, isn't it normal to protect his people?
Or some other prohibition, or there is a powerful enemy that will eat it if it sees it.
After all, there was already a Lan Euan who had taken action in advance and wanted to kill Wang because of her identity.

"This, this, this." Xiao Lan shrank her non-existent neck. She could feel that Fu Guang's words were not a joke. She was serious. She really considered for a moment whether to spend a huge price to get rid of it.

"Do other spiritual beings have such troubles as you?" The bed curtain blocked the light outside the bed. The blue-gold eyes were shining and kept rolling, as if a wild beast was about to break out of the seal.

"We are special, isn't that normal?" Xiao Lan cried out, fearing that Fu Guang would be cruel enough to smash its egg yolk with a knife.

"How about you tell me what your special method is?" A white and slender hand stroked Xiaolan's eggshell, making it tremble.

There's a madman here, help!

"Unless you are the king, there is no such thing as this." The voice was gentle and carried a strong ghostly aura, as if it was going to take its life in the next second.

It's still young and it doesn't want to die yet.

"I" Xiaolan racked my brains, but found that I only knew that I was the king. Then what?

Does it count as being loved by spiritual beings because of its special nature?
It has a strong affinity with water.

what else?
It attracts the rest of the sentinels to kill it?
it.
The woman's narrow eyes stared at it, and suddenly a strong emotion emerged from deep within its body. That emotion was called - its grievance, which flowed from its limbs to its throat, making it unable to make a sound.

"Don't cry." The woman's voice was so cold that if something solid hit the eggshell, you could hear the "ping pong" sound.

"Wow, wow, wow!" After hearing this, Xiao Lan gritted her teeth, felt aggrieved for a moment, and then burst into tears.

Bullying your own spiritual body, is there anyone else like that? Fishman. Spiritual body is taken care of.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"You're so noisy." The soft quilt was lifted up, covering the blue egg completely from top to bottom.

Little crybaby.

Fu Guang sat up and leaned the pillow against his back. The communication address in his brain was flashing, indicating that there was new information that he had not read yet.

The cold light emitted by the brain illuminated the lower half of the woman's face. The avatar was a picture of a golden fish tail. "Master, I miss you so much."

Fu Guang typed, not sure if the communication would be intercepted, so she omitted the title "Wang".

"Do you know the pattern?"

Lan Euan swung the chain in his hand, crushing the alien species that came rushing towards him with a foul smell, and quickly typed with one hand, "There is no pattern."

Fu Guang tapped the screen. Is there no pattern, or has no one discovered the pattern?
Lan Euan frowned as he looked at the alien that interrupted his message, raised his hand, and the water elements quickly gathered into a huge water ball, encompassing all the aliens within ten thousand meters.

He clenched his hands, and the water ball shattered with a "bang", and the alien species inside it scattered into the blood-red land.

He thought for a moment, then typed, "Don't worry, it might be the contamination of my genes."

"Ah."

Lan Euan brought the topic to her suddenly appeared tail. He thought that he could mention it to the military and the White Tower and use this as an excuse to solve the small problem of why she had a mermaid tail.

She fell into thought, how could there be no pattern?

Fu Guang had never explored the nature of this world, or the laws of nature. Her strength was too weak, and any attempt to observe would only result in death. She also wondered if this world followed the laws of cause and effect.

If we follow this, we can infer the cause from the effect. The king has been born, so what is the point of the king growing up?
Since the king is called the king, with the precedent of Lan Eucalyptus, this king cannot be a lonely king. He must have ministers under his command, and they will naturally gather into a force.

This force is not small. What is the force used for?
"Wuwuwu." The crying of the little crybaby beside her was incessant and buzzing, giving her a headache.

Is this really her? She's so easily frightened? And she can't even speak clearly, so stupid.

"Woo." The little crybaby paused for a moment, and then cried even louder, almost howling at the top of her lungs, wanting to let everyone know her grievances.

Fu Guang held up his dizzy head, wondering if this little crybaby would deprive himself of oxygen from crying.

"Stop crying." She pushed the gathered quilt, causing it to sway. Her crying became less loud but still continued.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Fu Guang reached out to pull away the quilt and looked at Lan Dan who was crying "woooo woooo". She wanted to laugh and see how long it could cry.

She hasn't cried yet. She is now a mermaid who cannot go ashore. Once she goes ashore, she will be a useless fish that can only flap its tail and cannot move, or a weak human who feels like walking on the edge of a knife when she moves.

She just said a few words to it. In the past, almost all those confused collaborators had been dealt with by her. There was no way they could stay peacefully.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Fu Guang supported her chin and watched Xiao Lan cry patiently. Her mind was flashing, but she didn't care at all.

"Burp." Xiao Lan couldn't stop crying. After burping, she continued crying.

"Are you so wronged?" Fu Guang said as if she had no empathy. In all her memories, she had hardly ever cried.

Even when her master passed away and the sect was destroyed, she never cried.

Instead of crying, you might as well practice hard and strive to chop off the next enemy's head. The tears that should have flowed will turn into flames, flow into the body, and nourish the heart filled with murderous intent.

"Crying is just a normal physiological phenomenon. I don't feel wronged, woohoo." Xiao Lan was indeed very aggrieved at the beginning. She was patient with other people, or rather, she was broad-minded. Even if someone wanted to kill her, she would just smile it off.

Why is it so harsh here?

However, they are one and the same, and she also knows Fu Guang's principle of "strict with oneself and lenient with others". She does not have any expectations of others, so naturally she will not feel sad or angry.

But after crying for a long time, it wanted to cry itself. Woo woo woo. Little Blue looked at the water accumulated in the eggshell, woo woo woo, wondering if its tears would drown it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Fu Guang stretched out his fingertips and tentatively touched the eggshell as a comfort.

"Woo." The round egg swayed and rubbed her hand.

Slowly increasing from one fingertip, the palm of the hand covered the crying Blue Egg and held it in his arms.

Little Blue nestled in the warm arms. He cried for so long that not only his throat hurt, but also his head and heart.

It gently stopped crying, listened to Fu Guang's heartbeat, and asked, "Aren't you sad? Why aren't you crying?"

The spirit body is connected to the master's senses. When it is uncomfortable, Fu Guang will only feel more uncomfortable. But why doesn't she cry? Is she not going to cry?

(End of this chapter)