Chapter 52: Otherworld Simulation, Gran Torah
And Shiraro felt that he had so many talents that he would definitely be able to reach the great magician faster.
Soon the silver-white space Yuanchu magic array was outlined successfully and directly integrated into the soul.
At this time, Shiraro found that there was a different understanding of the space deep in him.
With his right hand stretched out, the silver-white light flashed, and a broken tea cup that fell to the ground disappeared and appeared in Bailang's hand.
The next moment, the teacup disappeared again. This time it appeared in a ten cubic meter space opened by Bailang using himself as the coordinate after integrating into the space Yuanchu magic array.
After calming down, Bailang felt the tea cup in the storage space.
The next second, the huge magic book that collapsed the desk also disappeared.
What is left are the desks and teacup fragments broken into piles of garbage.
Ye Wanying widened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. Unexpectedly, Bai Lang became more and more magical. In just a blink of an eye, the book disappeared.
Seeing her cute and confused expression, Bai Lang was distracted and kissed her open mouth.
The two of them were getting less and less clothes.
Then the joyous beat sounded...
An hour later, Ye Wanying collapsed as limp as a pile of mud.
Bai Lang took his nightgown and put it on his body.
Walk out of the room gently.
After Bai Lang left, Ye Wanying opened her eyes covered with mist and was very tired.
I really can't stand it by myself. If a relative comes to me, would Bai Lang not be crazy?
So let's find someone to share the burden.
Bai Lang ran to Lou Lan's room next to him with great enthusiasm, put on the door handle with his right hand and twisted it gently.
The door was opened instantly. Seeing that Lou Lan really left the door for him, Bai Lang's heart beat faster and recalled the satisfaction that he could not hold with one hand that day.
Bai Lang's face turned red, and he tiptoed in and then closed the door.
In the dim room, some clothes were scattered on the ground, and the exaggerated size made Xiao Bailang stand up directly.
"Oh, you still pretend to be asleep? I'll see if you can still sleep later."
Bai Lang rubbed his hands excitedly and rushed towards the bulge under the pink quilt.
In Liu Ruyan's room, two beauties laying together on the same pink bed.
"Lou Lan, why are you here in my room today?"
Lou Lan's face turned a little blushed: "Oh, it's not good for me, such a big beauty, to warm you up with a bed?"
"It's a hot day, the two of them are so hot together." Liu Ruyan was very disgusted with Lou Lan who was pushing him away.
If someone else had been uneasy at this time, only Liu Ruyan would have disliked him.
"Oh, you little girl, you dare to dislike me! Look at me not dealing with you! Squeeze! Milk! Dragon! Claw! Hands!" Lou Lan stretched out his sinful hands and grabbed Liu Ruyan's chest.
"Oh! What are you doing? You are so big, pinch yours!"
"Hehe, I can't tell. Did the little girl have pinched it by herself? This is a bit larger."
"Where is it...I'm developing normally, okay..."
"Come and ask me to help you. My nephew will definitely not lack milk at that time. Your husband can save some milk powder money at that time."
"I don't want it. It's too big and annoying. Anyway, I don't have enough milk in the future, so I'll ask you to be the wet nurse for the child. You have a lot of milk."
In Lou Lan's room, Bai Lang held a long husky pillow with a twisted face.
"Lou Lan...! You dare to cheat me!"
I was determined to win just now, but what I hugged was not my delicate body, but this damn pillow.
This made the angry Shiraro almost explode.
"Should you wait for me, sooner or later, I will give you a chance!"
Throwing pillows on the wall, Shirak returned to his room angrily.
Hearing Ye Wanying looked up at the door with some confusion, she fell asleep again tiredly.
In the simulation space, Shiraro protrudes more soul tentacles and continuously absorbs gray soul energy.
With the experience of the first alien simulation, Shiraro was full of curiosity about this alien simulation.
I don’t know which other world this time it is, and I don’t know if I can meet those people in other worlds with strange tattoos tattooed on them. If I simulate their world, I can know their cultivation system and even find the flaws to defeat them.
Then Shiraro frowned. The last time he had such a smooth simulation was entirely because of luck and talent.
Let’s not talk about luck this time, what talent should I bring to the other world to simulate?
It is crucial to simulate the alien world only once a day. Whether you can get good things depends entirely on this one.
Choosing to bring that talent is also crucial.
Of course, it is best to have golden talent, after all, golden talent is more powerful and can give Shiraro more opportunities.
After reaching out and clicking on the other world to simulate, the option jumps out.
【Please choose a talent you need to carry: Soul Dominator...Born Overlord...Eye of Data...Prophet...]
"Well? Why are there no elemental controllers? Can each talent only perform an alien simulation once?"
Maybe I don’t want to rely on my talent and keep getting benefits.
Forget it, it's gone.
Anyway, Shiraro doesn't plan to use elemental control this time.
I reached out and pointed out the talent of the natural king.
The simulation of another world has officially begun.
[On the first day, you were born with the Grantora world, Yitoms, one of the *** Empires. Your father is Mot Borg, the current king of Yitoms.]
[You became his fourteenth child with the cheers of the people. Your birth attracted the attention of the guardian spirit of the empire. You are born with the pressure of the king and your physical fitness is far beyond ordinary children. You are named His.Borg.]
"I'm a 14th child, I'm worthy of being the king, and women have many children, but this 14th is not a good number."
It is obvious that my cheap dad is Dumas and has many concubines.
I don’t know if I was born as the queen of the main house.
[Your father checked that your talent was extremely high. For your safety, he covered up your information and tampered with your talent information.]
"Hey, this dad is not bad." Mu Xiu is definitely defeated by Lin Feng. Bai Lang still knows this truth. If he does not have absolute strength, he should not commit suicide.
[In the second year, your body was much older than the children of the same age. You only looked like a seven-year-old child. Your father loved you very much and sent many people to protect your safety. He even often came over to teach you by himself.]
I am only two years old, but I have the size of a seven-year-old child. Is this the feed I feed?
Looking at his thin figure, Shiraro wants to apologize to the birth of the king.
Sorry, I influenced your performance.
[In the third year, because of your reasons, the queen's child, your elder brother lost a lot of attention. The queen had murderous intent on you, but you were very lucky. The guards around you died one after another, and you lived happily...]
Chapter completed!