Arcane Age

"Haha, Xiwei, I won the championship!" Charlotte, who had just got rid of a group of admirers and supporters, stormed into the laboratory of Xiwei and gave him a warm embrace.

Feeling the warm fragrant jade in his arms, Xiwei is not too excited. He is not a simple fifteen or six-year-old boy. He is an aesthetic of the people of the 35th century AD. It is pure natural, but there are too many places.

To know the beauty of the world under the aesthetics of the 35th century AD, even a cell of the whole body is not allowed.

"Very good, your contribution has paid off! I think this is what we are pursuing!" Siwei encouraged to shoot Charlotte's shoulder and then let go of her arms.

"Sorry, I am so happy, I didn't notice that you are here too, dear, we also have one!" Charlotte was slightly lost, but she quickly adjusted, and she quickly hugged Meryl .

"I heard that Faawei and a few of them are going to host a celebration party for you? Go ahead!" Meryl turned over unhappy.

"Don't you both go together? Since the last time you were a high-level magic apprentice, we haven't held a party yet! I sincerely invite you to join this celebration!" Charlotte is somewhat puzzled. Asked.

"I and Meryl are doing some new discussions about meditation, I think..." Xiwei spread his hands and shrugged.

"Dear, you go with me, beg you!" Charlotte saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly hugged Meryl and shook it.

"Sorry to let you down, the party is not as interesting as magic!" Meryl replied coolly, ignoring Charlotte's spoiled.

Looking at the two people with a firm attitude, Charlotte’s silver teeth bite and slammed his feet: “The **** magic, this party will not be done! I will be here this evening, see if you can discuss meditation. Come out with a flower!"

Xiwei and Meryl smiled at the same time, and the atmosphere in the whole room instantly became very relaxed.

"Charlotte, let's first inform those who are destined to be disappointed!" Xiwei smiled and watched Charlotte go out, so he solemnly said to Meryl: "I have a new idea for meditation." But don't know if it's correct, I want you to experience it, don't know if you are willing?"

"No problem!" Meryl replied without hesitation.

"In this process, my consciousness will enter the heart of the lake, you need to completely let go of my resistance, completely trust me, if you can't, I can't enter your heart lake!"

Xiwei puts forward the key to this vision.

Meryl bowed her head slightly and did not respond.

In fact, this is a very big challenge. In the 35th century AD, as long as people have the money to make genetic adjustments, all of them are handsome guys and girls. Everyone can have free and casual physical contact and vent their desires, but there are not many couples who can open their hearts to communicate, let alone complete. Unreserved acceptance and trust.

Moreover, Xiwei is undoubtedly a lonely explorer on the magical road. He has no teachers and leaders. Although he has already experimented with himself, whether he can promote it can be applied to everyone, and can To what role, these need someone to cooperate with the experiment.

This experiment is full of danger and is a challenge for both people involved in the experiment.

At this moment, only the Meryl can be trusted by Xiwei.

"I, I can do it!" Xiwei did not wait too long, Meryl replied softly, just like a mosquito.

Zero is still asleep, under the dim light, Xi Wei did not notice Meryl's small face like a ripe red apple.

"Very good! Sit in front of me! Back to me! Try to enter the state of meditation!" Xiwei hands gently on Meryl's thin shoulders and began to guide.

With Meryl's solid foundation, she has no difficulty in entering her own meditation state, but the guidance of Xiwei is the key premise for him to enter the Meryl Lake, with his current magical strength, if Meryl is even a little bit Resist, he could not enter there.

What made Xiwei happy was that in his guidance, Meryl’s consciousness quickly sank into the heart of the lake and completely entered the state of meditation.

Meryl’s Heart Lake, according to her own statement, is a rainy green grass.

Meryl sat alone in the middle of the grass, but this time she was no longer immersed in her own world as usual, she looked around, looking forward with her face, looking forward to a The arrival of people.

Xiwei adjusts his spirit, as if the "soul out" described in Xiu Xian's novels, his consciousness slowly rises from his heart lake, and is close to the heart lake of Meryl. This ability was also obtained after he was refined through the soul level last night.

Soon, Xiwei’s consciousness came to the edge of Meryl’s heart lake. He tried to get close to the past, only feeling a little weak resistance, not waiting for Xiwei’s strength, this weak resistance disappeared, Xiwei Easy to enter the heart of the lake belongs to Meryl.

Meryl in the heart of the lake looks younger, only about seven or eight years old, wearing a cute children's wear, like a large doll. Xiwei is more mature, and looks like it is about twenty or thirty years old. The two stand together more like a father and a daughter.

"I came in, Meryl!" Xiwei used his consciousness to communicate with the little girl in front of him.

"You are the first guest here!" Meryl said with some pride.

Xi Wei gently grabbed her soft little hand: "Ready, have you made a great adventure with me?"

When Meryl was lived by West Villa, there was a feeling of peace of mind. It seemed that the world was big and there was nothing to be afraid of. She nodded hard and smiled slightly.

"That's good! Let me start this wonderful journey!" With the cry of Xiwei, the next moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, the chaos of darkness, the wind and the waves, the vast sea again.

However, this time, Meryl did not appear on a leaf boat, she found herself into a black petrel.

"In the vast sea, the wind blew through the dark clouds, between the dark clouds and the sea, the sea Swallows like black lightning, flying proudly!"

The voice of Xiwei is like a voice outside the sky, and the Haiyan incarnation of Meryl, as described in this poem, is soaring in the wind and the sea!

"After a moment, the wings touched the waves, and the arrows rushed straight into the clouds. It shouted. In this brave shout, the clouds heard happiness."

"In this shout, there is a thirst for the storm! In this shout, the dark clouds hear the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory!"

"The seagulls groaned before the storm, - squatting, they were flying in the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea."

"The sea ducks are also squatting, - these sea ducks, can't enjoy the joy of life's battle: the thunder of thunder screams them. www.novelmtl.com~ stupid penguins, timidly put obesity The body is hiding under the cliff... Only the proud sea Swallow, bravely, freely, flying in the white foaming sea!"

"The dark clouds are getting darker and darker, pressing down to the sea, and the waves sing and rush to the sky to meet the thunder."

"The thunder rang. The waves screamed in the screams of anger and screamed with the wind. Look, the wind hurriedly picked up a layer of huge waves. They slammed them on the cliff and threw them into dust and fog. And broken ends."

"Haiyan shouted and flew like a black lightning bolt. The arrow went through the dark clouds, and the wings swept the waves of the waves."

"Look, she is dancing, like an elf, a arrogant, black stormy elf, she is laughing, she is calling again... She laughs at the dark clouds, it is called for joy!"

"This sensitive elf, - she has heard sleepiness from the wrath of thunder, she is convinced that the dark clouds can't cover the sun, - yes, can't cover it!"

"The wind is screaming...the thunder is banging..."

"A pile of dark clouds, like a blue flame, burns on the bottomless sea. The sea catches the lightning bolt and extinguishes them in their abyss. The shadow of these lightnings is like a fire snake in the sea. I walked and disappeared."

"- Storm! The storm is coming!"

"This is the brave sea Swallow, flying in the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning, proudly flying; this is the victorious prophet yelling:

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