Chapter 2120 Chapter Name Is A Dead Child

The latest chapter of Interstellar Mage

(It is recommended to read it tomorrow, you will know one by one+) Mo Ye knew what Carliss asked, but she didn't know how to answer and explain. More importantly, she couldn't find a reason to be honest with the person in front of her. It's a bit risky to admit that everything is risky when you meet.

Just as Mo Ye was thinking, subtle sounds came from his ears. They appeared faintly and sporadically at first, but then they continued to come from all directions, and soon became a three-dimensional surround sound effect.

tick!

tick! tick! tick!

There are fast and slow, different rhythms, the ticking sounds of clocks are intertwined like a discordant symphony, the musicians are playing without the slightest coordination, and there is a chaotic sound.

Tick-tick tick-tick passed into the ears and knocked into the heart, as if different vortexes appeared one after another trying to pull people into it.

This is the sound of clocks turning, the subtle sound of the hour hand turning gears, thousands of them gathered together and rushed towards her, as if the tide was coming. Heartbeats are disrupted by these reverberating sounds of time.

The core of spiritual power rotates faster, recovering from the shock, Mo Yi finds that the environment around him has changed again, the green grass and stream are still there, but there are countless wall clocks around him, not only in Peters City A minimalist version of a pointer without scale numbers, but the most traditional clock style of the Star Alliance, with hour hands, minute hands, and second hands.

It's just that the time displayed by each clock is different, and the speed is also different.

Caris Duchen took a step forward, lowered her head slightly to look at Mo Ye, raised her hand and slid gently in mid-air, and the cursors of the clocks floating in the air seemed to rotate accordingly.

"Where are you from, which time zone here belongs to the world you came from?"

Mo Ye's eyes turned from left to right, and then from top to bottom, back and forth, countless clocks were turning at different speeds, and he spread his hands helplessly, "I don't know?"

Mo Ye could feel Kalisi's scrutinizing eyes, which felt a little weird.

Banzhuan yawned, and the vertical pupil opened a slit, "She looks at you so familiarly."

Ban Zhuan's mouth reminded Mo Ye that after a sudden realization, His Excellency the mage raised his eyebrows slightly, Ban Zhuan was not familiar with it.

Those eyes were like...a human looking at a pet beast, with no malicious intent and curiosity, and even revealed a friendly but superior looking down look.

From the bottom of my heart, I don’t agree with equal status. There are not a few people like this in the Star Alliance. Not to mention the equality of species, even among human beings, there are still a lot of people who treat non-mass human races with this attitude. .

It was the first time in Mo Ye's life that he experienced such a look in his eyes, and at the same time he had a little self-reflection, and he really took himself too seriously.

So in the eyes of this person, he is considered a low-level creature, at most he can be regarded as a pet type with spiritual values?

This kind of cognition is really beyond words.

"Without a reference value, my time display cannot be adjusted."

Carliss nodded, as if she agreed with Mo Ye's statement, and the tall and strong Carlisle made a move.

The clock disappeared, replaced by a galloping horse.

This is a strange beast mount, of course it is not an ordinary horse. Its body is pitch black and its fur is shiny. It is two circles larger than ordinary horses.

There are pieces of tough carapace all over the four hooves. This is a black-horned warhorse. There are two horns in front of the head. Two sharp protrusions are arranged vertically in the center of the forehead, making this warhorse look more majestic and sharper. Evil spirit.

He glanced at Mo Ye with his pitch-black eyes, raised his head slightly, and snorted, his sonorous voice echoing in the air.

"Follow."

After Carlisle finished speaking, she rode away on her war horse.

Mo Ye didn't understand the situation at all, so he didn't follow immediately.

Kasol immediately reminded, "Let's go, let's follow."

where to?

Mo Ye didn't have a chance to ask questions, and Kasol probably ran after him because he was worried about being kicked out.

The speed of trotting is unmatched.

The two of them were really not worried that they would turn around and walk away. Thinking of this, Mo Ye chased after him with the help of wind magic.

The scenery along the way changes rapidly, sometimes it is a grassland with blue sky, sometimes it is a lush jungle, and after a while it turns into a desert Gobi, seamlessly connected, whether it is temperature, air humidity, etc., everything seems to pass through several different geographical regions .

"Are these mimics?"

Xiao Qi sat on the back of the brick and looked around with admiration, "Master, this is not a mimic."

Mo Ye interrupted Xiao Qi's long speech, "Forget it, don't explain."

Xiao Qi's half-opened mouth was neither opened nor closed, staring straight at Mo Ye, holding back his words in a very uncomfortable way.

Mo Ye avoided Xiao Qi's eyes and stood still. Carliss had already stopped. They seemed to pass through a light curtain and finally entered the room.

The whole process revealed something inexplicable that Mo Ye couldn't understand, and the question mark in his heart dragged Mo Ye forward, so he could only follow.

"here it is?"

"According to what you said, this is... my home." Carliss responded, and then waved to her.

The originally empty interior space was suddenly filled with furniture, sofas, benches, tables, and even a living fireplace.

Mo Ye frowned slightly. How does this model look like Xingwang's home construction model? As long as you have money, it's not a problem to dress up your home on Xingwang and change the style every minute, but how do you do it in the real world?

Mo Ye's sense of unreality grew stronger and stronger.

"Sit down." Carliss smiled and pointed to the sofa. Her brown eyes softened Caris's too resolute and tough facial lines, especially when she smiled, she looked very calm and friendly.

Carliss sat down and explained, "Before, it was to avoid tracking and monitoring, so as to avoid some unnecessary troubles."

Kasol stood beside Mo Ye and continued to lower his head to reduce his sense of presence. Fortunately, he was not cleared out, and listened carefully with his ears up.

Why should they avoid tracking and monitoring? Mo Ye was puzzled but didn't ask. Since entering the so-called Peters City, there was almost nothing that was within Mo Ye's normal cognition.

I really don't know how little I know if I don't go out, and I don't know how small I am if I don't go out of the Star Alliance.

The opponent's purpose is unknown, his identity is unknown, and his combat power is unknown. In Mo Ye's eyes, Caris Duchen is just a boss with several question marks on his forehead.

Mo Ye sat down and waited for the other party to speak. She had so many questions that she couldn't find an entry point and didn't know where to start.

ps, the following 2k is to occupy the position, and it will be modified and replaced tomorrow...... This is an annoying thing that has often appeared too many times in the past few days Tomorrow will replace the dividing line......................

"Who invited you!" Uma almost jumped.

Mo Ye didn't speak, but the four members of Butye Yan Luo raised their right hands and pointed their index fingers at Uma at the same time.

"Okay, okay, everyone, get ready and we're about to set off," the hunting captain Uka shouted loudly. I don't know what stupid things Uma can say if I don't stop her.

Uma, you alone have lowered the iqeq average line of the entire tribe, does the chief of your tribe know?

Coincidentally, Mo Ye happened to be in the same team as Uma. Is this a test given by fate?

Luo Meizi and 11 are in another hunting team, as for the second brother Luo, he has already driven the mecha to explore the environment.

"Set off"

"We are the courageous Kashgar hunters"

The young and strong hunters shouted slogans and set off to fight for the livelihood of the entire tribe.

The three groups of hunting teams parted ways soon after leaving the tribe and went hunting in different directions.

The ten-member team moved forward entirely on foot, and the speed was very fast. These aborigines could feel the wind under their feet. I'm afraid they might not be as fast as they were stepping on the shuttle.

Uma fully thought that those aliens who relied on technological equipment to fight were ostentatious soft-footed shrimps. This black-robed girl would not be able to keep up with the speed and be thrown far away. He was ready for ridicule and laughter, but At this moment, his expression was no different from that of swallowing a fly alive.

Shit, why does this skinny girl with no visible muscles move so fast, and follows the big team without blushing or panting? It can be seen that she is completely relaxed and happy, with a relaxed face, even more relaxed than him , no matter how fast he speeds up, the people behind can catch up, damn it, damn it.

Unwilling to reconcile, Uma accelerated again abruptly, and immediately broke the formation and walked in front of the captain.

"Uma come back soon, what are you doing?"

At this time, Uma only had the idea that he could not be surpassed by the aliens, and the speed under his feet increased even more. After a few vertical jumps, the other team members could no longer see him.

"This idiot," Captain Uka couldn't help cursing.

The members of the hunting team looked at the sky speechlessly. Did the child's head fall off the ground when he was born? It must have been broken!

In this vast and endless desert, it is very dangerous for a person to charge indiscriminately. Although Uma's combat effectiveness is very good, he will definitely suffer a lot as he is impulsive and inexperienced when encountering large strange beasts.

Uma's behavior this time may even affect the actions of the entire hunting team, causing them to be unable to complete the hunting plan.

In fact, this is true. This is not other places in the Star Alliance. No matter how far apart you are, as long as there is a network signal coverage, you can communicate with the communicator. Most primitive tribes here are unwilling to use technological products. There is no sale, communication is really basically all about shouting.

He yelled a few times, but there was no response.

The hunting team could only adjust the original plan and move forward in the direction Uma was running.

Mo Ye still kept a certain distance and followed at the end of the team. His Excellency the Mage is currently playing teleportation so well that people can't tell that she is teleporting, but only think that she is fast.

As the team went forward, it was no longer a flat desert plain but rolling sand dunes and towering rocks. The environment became more complex and changeable. They had encountered two sandstorms along the way.

The Kashgar hunter's ability to avoid sandstorms opened Mo Ye's eyes.

Maybe it's the experience of living here all the year round or the innate ability. Every time a sandstorm comes, these hunters can always know one step ahead, immediately dig a hole in the sand, and then hold hands and buckle one by one to bury all of them in the sand. .

Crawling out of the sand after the storm.

Mo Ye could see clearly in the dimensional space that these people were indeed excellent hunters, and their tracking skills were also excellent, but a sandstorm buried all the traces left by Uma.

However, there was one person in the team with a particularly flexible nose, who could distinguish thousands of different smells. Following the faint smell in the air, they were heading in the right direction.

In fact, there was always a miniature mechanical mosquito following behind Uma, and Mo Ye had always been very clear about the whereabouts of this stupid native.

Uma lost his way tragically after a quick charge in a feverish mind. As a trainee hunter, he has not yet learned how to identify the correct direction in the desert where the left and right look exactly the same. up.

On the way to find the direction, Uma once regretted it for a moment, and the consequences of leaving the team were very serious.

But when he saw a prey appearing, he changed his mind. As long as he successfully hunted the black sand pig, the captain would definitely spare him and not fire him.

Many Kashgar hunters were annoyed when the hunting party's hunting mission became a mission to find Uma.

Wuka said directly to Mo Ye, "Miss Mo, I hope you will stop irritating Wuma again."

Every Kashgar hunter looked at Mo Ye with some complaints, thinking that if it wasn't for her, they wouldn't have messed up the hunt this time.

Your Excellency the mage is really wronged!

Mo Ye glanced at Captain Wuka's sleepy eyes, blinking and blinking with innocent doubts, "Are you saying that if I don't fall behind, I'm provoking him?"

"..."

Your Excellency, is it really okay for you to satirize others with an innocent face?

That's right, I can't blame others, I can't let others pretend to be tired in order not to irritate Uma, why?

Uka shook his head, "Sorry, we went too far."

As the time dragged on and the sky was getting later and later, Uma had been out of the team for five hours, and the hunters began to worry that this kid would not be in any danger.

From the small light curtain that appeared in Mo Ye's right eye, it could be clearly seen that Uma was fighting a black sand pig at this time, and he was indeed in potential danger.

The black sand pig is a mutated pig animal that lives in the sand. It likes to roll in the sand. Its body is pitch black, so it is called the black sand pig. It is strong and full of lean meat, and its meat is delicious. , but one thing is very troublesome, the black sand pig itself is not high-level, but it is a group of strange animals, and there are always hundreds of them living together.

And often among such a group of black sand pigs, there will be a black sand pig king, whose body shape is several times that of ordinary black sand pigs, with sharp everted fangs, and extremely ferocious fighting power.

Well...

The unlucky Uma was attracted by a lonely black sand pig