Luo Chuan sat behind the counter, looking at the magic phone, the screen was showing the scene of the system space.
After eating a candy, Black Scale's body suddenly froze.
The white frost gradually condensed on the surface of his body, and in the white cold fog, the transparent ice slowly spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just ten seconds, it turned into a transparent ice sculpture.
Through the ice layer, you can even see the expression in each of the black scales' eyes.
Weird and absurd, but also has an indescribable beauty, like a great work of art.
Soul Lock quietly watched the scene that happened in front of him.
There was only curiosity in his eyes.
Yes, only curiosity, and no other superfluous emotions.
He could feel that the black scales did not encounter any life crisis, and even the power of the soul was rising and condensing at an extremely fast speed.
After a few minutes, the ice sculpture in front of him finally moved.
A weak crack sounded, and a small crack appeared on the surface of the ice sculpture, and spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread to the entire ice sculpture in an instant.
Then it suddenly shattered, turning into crystal dust in the sky, twinkling like stars.
The black scales appeared again.
Soul Lock stretched out his hand and made a stroke. Compared with just now, the entity formed by the condensed black scales has shrunk by at least 50%.
Although he can achieve the same effect if he actively controls it, the two are completely different concepts.
Black Scale was still a little stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to what happened.
It wasn't until Soul Lock threw a black fog bomb over and exploded on his face that he suddenly recovered.
"What happened just now?" Soul Lock asked.
"Soul." The tentacles of the black scales danced, as if expressing their emotions in this way, "The effect of this commodity directly affects the soul!"
The words were so excited that it was impossible to remain calm at all.
If he had to say it, he could no longer be regarded as a normal life form, but more like the embodiment of some kind of soul.
The previous ice crystal is the manifestation of the soul power reaching a certain level, which is directly transformed into reality.
"Are you sure?" Even if there was a guess earlier, Soul Lock was still a little unbelievable.
"Am I free to lie to you?" Hei Scale sneered, waving his tentacles and grabbing another candy, "Since you don't want it, then I'll accept it all with a smile."
"When did I say I don't want it?"
"Oh, go away!"
"you wanna die!"
Soul Lock Black Scales fought again after a word of disagreement, the black fog surging and oscillating like a wave, sweeping and engulfing the starlight in the sky, capturing the scattered candy everywhere.
The two kinds of black fog are clearly distinct, and every time they touch, there will be a dazzling thunder and a bang.
If it appeared in the real world, it would be enough to easily annihilate the entire country.
But in system space...
At most, it is a relatively dazzling fireworks.
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Luo Chuan drank Coke and watched the battle between Soul Lock and Black Scale with great interest.
It would be even better to have another bucket of popcorn at this time.
But then again, the changes in Hei Scale were a bit unexpected. It was the first time he learned that the influence of the soul would also affect reality.
Is this world really spiritual?
Time passed by, but Annuo and Yao Ziyan never came down from the upstairs.
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Chuan put down his magic phone and stretched, with the text on the screen reflected in his eyes.
Perhaps it is habit, or some other factor, the inspiration at night is always much more than that during the day, and the efficiency of codewords has also been significantly improved.
Standing up and moving his shoulders, the joints made a sour sound.
The tavern is still noisy, and it looks like these dwarves are ready to spend another sleepless night in the Origin Mall.
Naturally, Luo Chuan didn't have the idea of staying up late, so he removed the mute magic that covered the entire counter area, and went upstairs to get some rest.
Passing by Yao Ziyan's room, the girl's laughter came from the door.
Luo Chuan took a closer look curiously. The two were sitting on the bed, not knowing what topics they were talking about.
"Ah, the boss is back."
Annuo noticed Luo Chuan's figure, looked at the time subconsciously, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's so late! I'll stop talking, I'll go downstairs first."
The elf girl has not forgotten her duty as a store clerk.
Luo Chuan turned his body sideways, and he noticed that An Nuo gave him a meaningful look when he left.
He felt that Anno must have misunderstood something!
Luo Chuan thought about it and walked in.
Yao Ziyan has nothing to do every day to stroll in his room. He has never been to Yao Ziyan's room a few times, and it's nothing to come in to see.
Yao Ziyan's room is no different from the ordinary girl's room that Luo Chuan has learned about. Basically, it is mainly based on white, with light colors such as sky blue and pink as decoration.
The ground is covered with fluffy carpets, and the pots of green plants on the windowsill are quite vigorous.
Other than that, it's a bit...empty.
A lot of places are vacant, and it seems that something that should have been there has disappeared, so overall it's a bit out of tune.
"Don't look at it, didn't you take it all in your room?"
Yao Ziyan was lying on the bed, shaking her calf gently, with an open book in front of her, she noticed Luo Chuan's eyes and said casually.
"Uh, yes."
Luo Chuan remembered the doll in his room that took up almost half of the bed, and all kinds of small things brought back by the demon Ziyan from outside.
Xu Shi felt a little bored, so he thought about it and went to sit by the bed.
Yao Ziyan moved inside, making way for him.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Chuan asked.
Yao Ziyan was wearing a white nightdress similar to silk. The loose style still could not hide the beautiful figure of the girl. She was like this when Anno was here before. Anyway, both sides are girls and there is nothing to hide.
As for Luochuan...
Haven't seen it before.
"The Witch's Story." Yao Ziyan turned the book to a page, her nightdress slipped slightly, revealing her tender legs.
"I remember you haven't seen this before?" Luo Chuan's eyes were erratic.
"But this time is different."
Yao Ziyan sat up, her long purple hair falling like a waterfall, and she didn't forget to pull up her nightgown to cover her feet, which was necessary to avoid a certain boss's actions.
"How do you say it?" Luo Chuan was a little curious, and at the same time noticed Yao Ziyan's small movements, "Is it necessary?"
"Yes!" Yao Ziyan emphasized seriously, "Do you know what Annuo and I were talking about?"
"How do I know." Luo Chuan shook his head.
"About the witch, when Anno first came to Tianlan Continent, he had met the witch, and it was with her help that he understood and integrated into this world."