Chapter 128 Sky composed of eyeballs

Author: kitten becomes immortal

Chapter 128 Sky composed of eyeballs

On the balcony of the Chen family.

Ryan moved Chen Jing to a chair, and also helped him to make a pot of medicine tea ordered by the old man, saying that it had the effect of promoting physical self -healing.

"Master, I have prepared all the supplies I needed this time according to the instructions of the master. We live on the wasteland for a month ... No problem, I can still make it very moist!"

"Can't use it for a month." Chen Jing drank slowly with the tea cup, his eyes in the direction of the "Moonlight Diocese" from beginning to end.

It is the station in [Moonlight Repairing], and it is also the only area where there is no security officer in Yongye City. It seems that this independent autonomy has been a state of independent autonomy since many years.

"We might be able to come back in just one day." Chen Jing said with a smile, and my heart was counting what the old man said before.

He has asked the clues that Lawrence knows.

The map of waste soil, he also asked the parliament to come.

According to the route planned by the old man, coupled with the speed of worship, as long as there is no accident in the middle of the way, including the time to rush back and forth ... it is more than enough a day.

"Lane, you seem to be very excited." Although Chen Jing's eyes have been staying in the direction of the diocese, the light of the corner of the eyes can still be seen.

"Hmm ..." Ryan nodded and spoke softly, "After all, I grew up on waste soil ... I also want to go back and see ..."

"Just go back and see?" Chen Jing crooked his head and looked at Lane. The smile on his face was very long.

Lane hurriedly nodded, but the next second, he lowered his head again, and seemed to feel that his careful thoughts were seen by the young master.

In fact, when Lane first entered the Chen family.

Chen Botu has already figured out his bottom detail as Lao Jianghu.

From a certain perspective, Lane's background is indeed very clean, similar to most cubs living in waste soil.

Lane was born in a wasteland tribe called "Tusuo", and his parents are old descent in the tribe.

However, his father died when he was two years old, and his mother was sacrificed by the tribe a few months ago to the "Tree of Tusuo".

According to the old man.

That ancient tree is the protector of the Tuko tribe.

At least they think so.

Each stray tribe will support a "god" that shelters the tribe, but in the final analysis, those so -called "gods" are actually some more powerful old descents or pollution species.

These protective gods are not unconditional asylum tribes.

Like "relics".

If the tribe wants to use their strength, it must pay the corresponding price.

The price.

In most cases, settlement is settled.

Many times the transactions are fair, but occasionally there are scums that "get money without doing things", such as the ancient tree in the Tuko tribe ...

"Want to avenge his mother?" Chen Jing looked at Lane and asked gently with a smile.

"Hmm ... yes ..." Ryan nodded timidly, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller, "But I'm too weak ..."

"With us, what are you afraid of?" Chen Jing said with a smile, and it was not surprising about the careful thoughts of Ryan. "Since you live in this house, then you are your own."

Ryan stunned and looked up at Chen Jing.

"It's just as angry as someone, it's not as complicated as you think."

Chen Jing turned his face and continued to look at the direction of the Moonlight Diocese. He whisperedly soothing made Lane can't help crying.

"Master ... thank you ..."

Although Lane has always lived in waste soil, it has only seized the opportunity to mix into the city in recent days, but he knew ...

Whether in waste soil or in the city.

There are absolutely not many young masters like Chen Jing.

Aside from the help mentioned this time, he usually never set up a little shelf, and even in daily life, Ryan is often taken care of by him.

"It must be my mother and mother blessed me ... can I meet me to meet such a good master ..."

Suddenly, Chen Jing said coldly.

"Lane, go to the study room to take my grandpa's telescope."

"OK!"

The telescope of the old man is actually an ancient relic called "Connima".

Although the cost is the eyeballs of two low -level old descents, it is undeniable that this stuff is still very cost -effective.

According to the old man, the two eyeballs above have been put in the past ten years, and now they can still be used.

"Let me have any fun ..."

Chen Jingjian started the binocular mirror handed out by Ryan, and looked at the direction where the Moonlight Diocese was located.

The outline of this telescope is similar to the ordinary binocular telescope, but it looks like "meat". The blood -red surface is uneven and there are some tumors. The position of the lens is two huge outer eyes.

When Chen Jing began to observe, the two eyes turned rollingly, and the pupils in the iris began to expand quickly ...

"The old man moves fast enough."

Chen Jing only saw a piece of dark clouds shrouded over the moonlight parish, and it seemed to cover Ghero's moonlight. The sky was all weird "eyes".

Compared to the last night with the preface.

This time the old man is more like moving.

Of course, it may also be because your home is not there.

Don't worry about hurting your house by mistake, naturally you don't need to stay.

now.

The rich black mist covering the sky spread over the parish area.

Even if the distance between the two sides is far away.

With the help of the paleo -relic telescope, Chen Jing can also see the eyes that are gradually opened in the black mist.

These 2D plane eyes are different, and they are distorted at the moment of appearing, like a certain kind of terrible distortion product. They squeeze each other's space until they are connected ...

Suddenly.

The sky in the Moonlight Diocese seemed to have become Van Gogh's painting.

It turned into that twisted and beautiful Xingyue Night.

It was a night sky composed of countless distortion eyeballs.

"The old man won't want to play really ..."

Chen Jing found the old man in the strong black mist. He sat in the sky like Tengyun driving a fog, overlooking this big land in high heights.

On the old face that was kind and kind in the past, it showed an inexplicable expression, and the excitement was distorted.

Just then.

I saw the old man raised his hand without warning.

Then suddenly waved down.

The whole distorted sky began to fall in a moment.

Those rich dark fogs that exudes unknown atmosphere, like a piece of black boulder falling from the sky, smashed to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until I saw this.

Chen Jingcai really understands ...

What does the four words of living and natural disasters mean?
Chapter completed!