MTL - Super Dimensional Wizard

  The most touching thing is not personal happiness, but great love for the ethnic group.

   At first thought, isn't this the most likely answer?

  Bearing humiliation, not fearing the powerful, and wholeheartedly for the whole group. Beamon has endured so much for this, so much that he is even willing to be locked in a cramped and narrow rat cage, just to see the dawn of freedom from the cracks in the cage!

  The more Angel thought about it, the more he felt that the answer was the truth!

  Angel took a deep breath, and said to Laplace, "Wait a minute, I'll try Beamon again."

   After speaking, Angel looked back at Little Beamon who was curled up in the corner of the cage.

  It seems to have closed its eyes and fell asleep, but through the fluctuation of emotions, Angel can be sure that it has not really fallen asleep. Its heart is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

   "Perhaps, I thought too narrowly before." Angel Bimon voice transmission: "The so-called "other and me" sometimes does not necessarily refer to a certain person, but may also be a group. "

   Beamon's ears perked up, it wanted to hear what Angel was going to say.

  “In the history of mankind, there will always be such a group of people who stand up in times of crisis, disregarding their own selfishness, and simply fighting for the entire human race. We call such people heroes.”

"Human beings can have heroes, but why can't invention rats have heroes?" Angel said calmly, looking straight at Beamon: "So, your 'he and I' are not referring to a specific person, but to the entire group." Right? You don't want to leave because you want to free all the invention rats. "

  Angel's tone was very firm, but—

  Beamon, who had pricked up his ears, slowly drooped his ears. Under the super-perception, its mood gradually returned to calm, and it seemed to be relieved

  The fact is indeed the case. Hearing Angor's confident tone, Beamon originally thought that Angor had really guessed his own thoughts, but who knew... he just drew a huge pie.

   And this cake is not the taste that Bimon likes to eat.

   Inventing rat colonies? Most of them are puppets who are manipulated, and they don't even know how to live without Piluxiu. The best way to save them is not to liberate them, but to send them directly into reincarnation.

   boring.

   Beamon sneered in his heart.

   Rather than listening to him preaching nonsense in the ear, it is better to really sleep. At least, dreamless sleep can pass the time quickly and is not easy to arouse outsiders' desire to buy.

  With this thought in mind, Beamon really started his journey to sleep.

   Angel didn't know what Beamon was thinking, but from its emotions, Angel read a hint of sarcasm.

  He said a bunch of words that he thought were correct, but what he got in exchange was ridicule that never looked back.

   Undoubtedly, the rhetoric he had raised his mind before hit the south wall again.

  Beamon's "other and me" is not the so-called "group". At least, not inventing rat colonies.

   But if not for the whole, what is it for? Angel fell into a long thought.

  At this time, Luigi next to him said: "It still doesn't seem to answer. Did you ask, is it the invention mouse with a throwback appearance?"

  Angel: ". "The stupid invented mouse is almost the same as the real golden bear. How could it be it?

  Although Angel didn't think it was the golden-haired bear at all, seeing Luigi's provocative expression, he thought about it and decided to ask.

   At least let Luigi die first.

  As for, afterward Luigi asked himself why he was interested in the golden-haired bear, and then he would just find a reason to prevaricate it, for example, he misses people when he sees a mouse or something.

  Thinking of this, Angel spoke to Bimeng in a flat tone: "Have you ever met Pfeifei?"

   Beamon completely ignored it.

   Angel continued: "In fact, you look very similar to Pi Feifei, but there is an invention mouse that looks more similar to Pi Feifei."

  Angel was just mentioning it casually, thinking

   Hurry up and get over this topic.

  But what he didn't expect was that Bimon's already silent emotion suddenly jumped up again, and the undulating curve was even bigger than before!

  The supersensory feedback confused Angel a little.

What's going on here? Why are you so excited all of a sudden?

  Is it because of the mention of Pfeiffer? But when Pfeifei was mentioned before, Beamon didn't respond at all.

  If it wasn't Pi Feifei who made Beamon excited, could it be that stupid golden-haired bear?

  A trace of doubt flashed in Angel's eyes, and he always felt that it was impossible. Even the "group" concept proposed by Laplace was rejected by Beamon; how could Beamon care about a golden silk bear that has no other advantages except appearance?

   But for a while, Angel couldn't think of any other answer. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his finger lightly, and the nightmare aura gushed out.

   Soon, in the cage where Beamon was held, Angel used illusion to condense a new invention mouse.

  It was an invention mouse that was slightly smaller than Beamon, but visually, this invention mouse was rounder and fatter. Milky white short hair, occasionally mixed with a few gray and golden hairs, combined with small ears and simple eyes, very cute.

  However, this cute little hamster is running **** a roller at this time.

  While running, he also chirped and chirped.

  When the phantom of "Run! Golden Bear" appeared in the rat cage, Beamon in the corner finally reacted.

  Beamon was still pretending to be asleep, but when he heard a familiar voice behind him, he suddenly raised his head.

   Looking back, he saw a familiar figure.

  Across a roller, two invention mice with different colors but roughly similar appearance are looking at each other from a distance.

   Beamon stood up slowly, and walked towards the roller. Its small hands began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to touch the golden silk bear.

  But when it reached the other party, it withdrew its hand again, and stood there in a daze.

  Looking at the picture in the cage, everyone present understood it without using super-perception.

  Including Piltan and Pixie, it can be seen that there is a certain bond between Beamon and this white invention mouse.

  Luigi stood up excitedly: "Sure enough, sure enough!"

  Beamon's fetters are indeed that scrap rat worth two crystals!

  Luigi grabbed Angor's skirt, and asked with bright eyes: "You, you knew it before, right? The special thing about that invention mouse is that it restricts a real invention mouse!"

  Did I know this before? A cloud of suspicion floated in Angel's heart. He was sure that before that, he was not optimistic about the golden-haired bear at all.

  The performance in front of Luigi is just a "performance". But now, who can tell him?

  Why is that inconspicuous stupid mouse really related to a suspected atavistic invention mouse? More importantly, this new invention mouse was the one they had waited for after a long time of twists and turns.

   Isn't this a bit of a coincidence?

   is the power of fate? Or is it really just a coincidence?

  Angel was ready to think about the distant fate, but the voice in his ear brought his thoughts back to reality from afar.

  「Right? Right? You know it, right?」

  Seeing Luigi's excited expression, Angel hesitated for a moment, coughed, and lowered his eyes: "It can be said. Second."

  Luigi showed the color of "as expected".

   No wonder Angel was very concerned about the Invention Mouse, which had no interior other than its appearance, but unexpectedly, it was here waiting for him.

"That's right, that's the power of fate. At that time, I should have bought the Invention Mouse, only two Crystals, but it's not too late, I'll send a message to the parrot, let him buy it for me, and I'll pick it up when I leave , too!"

   Regardless of whether Angel wants to buy the Invention Mouse or not, anyway, Luigi is very determined to buy it at this time.

Because Angel was once arranged by the "Book of Kell", he is very vigilant about the coincidence of fate. For all the coincidences in life, the first thing he thinks of is not "accident", but a kind of "accident". arrange".

   But for Luigi, this was a beautiful accident, a gift of fate.

  Walking around and finally meeting. It seems to be a kind of destiny.

   So, Luigi decides to buy the Invention Rat anyway. Angel thought about it, but he didn't stop it. It's just two invention mice, and they shouldn't be able to make any big waves. However, just in case, you can take these two invention mice to see Dodoro later, and let Dodoro see if there is any interference of fate.

  Luigi began to talk excitedly with Zigua about the price of Beamon, while the other

  Beside, Laplace looked at Angel and asked in doubt: "Can you see that there is a connection between Beamon and the invention mouse?"

   Laplace is not as easy to fool as Luigi.

  She always felt that Angor treated the golden-haired bear differently before, purely to fool Luigi.

  That golden-haired bear, no matter from the inside or the outside, in Laplace's view, has no merits.

   Because of this, Angor kept the Riddler state in front of Luigi before, in Laplace's view, it was a bit ridiculous.

   But the current situation made Laplace unable to understand again.

   Ridiculous, is it really Angel? Or is it actually me who is ridiculous?

  Facing Laplace's question, Angel shrugged and said, "I can't see the bond."

   "Then you." Laplace asked halfway, and suddenly didn't know how to ask.

Angel chuckled: "Fate is a very strange thing. From our point of view, it may be very confusing. But if we look at it from another point of view, maybe the appearance of the golden silk bear is actually for us to meet Beamon. Woolen cloth?"

  Laplace: "You mean that golden silk bear can influence the power of destiny?"

  Angel shook his head: "Maybe it's not an influence, but a kind of favor. Sometimes, the ignorant also has the happiness of the ignorant."

   Angel's words were not being a riddle, but a sudden feeling.

  This feeling is like being at the parrot before, and I was about to leave. Angel suddenly ran to communicate with Piluxiu businessman on a whim, wanting to get close to the golden silk bear.

  Although the result was not as expected, the impulsive impulse was somewhat similar to the sudden feeling at this time.

   Whether fate is behind it or not, don't worry about it now, in the end, Dodolo will tell him.

  Luigi finally bought Beamon with five hundred crystals.

  Although Pixi, Pierdan and Zigua all saw Beamon's specialness, they all kept silent on purpose.

  The right to sell Beamon is in the chamber of commerce behind Zigua. The chamber of commerce didn't see the specialness of Beamon, and given a relatively cheap price, it sold it according to this price range.

  The premium caused by "special" is not what they want to consider. The Chamber of Commerce itself didn't consider it, who can be blamed?

   Moreover, they didn't want to offend Luigi, so there was no need to talk to the chamber of commerce.

   Beamon also seemed to know that he was traded, it sat silently next to the golden silk bear - it already knew it was an illusion - looking at the sky outside the cage with some confusion.

  It is an established destiny not to be able to be the master of one's own freedom. But why are you a little bit unwilling?

  Listening to the noise outside talking about his future, Beamon slowly stood up and came to the side of the cage. It climbed to the steel cage and raised its small head.

   Its eyes that could not see any emotion, looked straight at the person closest to the cage.

   Also, the person who was talking to it in its heart just now.

   It doesn't know who he is, but he dissects his mind. Perhaps, he knows himself better and knows his inner desire better.

   Behemoth itself was the focus at this time, and its actions naturally attracted everyone's attention.

   Angel also watched

   When he arrived, Beamon was looking at himself.

  He hesitated for a moment, didn't use the psychic belt, and didn't use spiritual power to talk, but said directly: "You still don't want to leave now?"

  Bimeng looked back at Zigua and the other Piluxiu with indifference in his eyes.

   "I want to leave, but not now." Finally, Beamon spoke, his voice was as deep and hoarse as ever, which didn't match its appearance at all.

  Angel: "Because of it?"

  Angel pointed to the phantom still existing in the rat cage.

  Beamon nodded: "Yes, I want to leave with Nakbi." "Nakbi?" Angel: "Its name is Nakbi?"

   Beamon hesitated for a moment: "Nakebi is the name I gave it, but it doesn't seem to like this name, and has never responded to me."

   Probably not because I don’t like it, but because it’s too complicated. Angel thought to himself.

   "Nakfe, Naksu, Nakbi." Angel read softly, "Nake, what does it represent?"

   Beamon lowered his head silently, without saying a word.

  Angel didn't ask further, but looked at Bimon: "Do you want us to find Nakobi and leave with it?"

  Beamon raised his head, and Black Dou's eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Yes."

  Angel thought for a while: "All sacrifices will have a price. You should be able to recognize your situation. With your current situation, let us help you. What price can you pay?"

  Bimeng lowered his head, and said after a long time: "The only thing I can give is myself. My willing self."

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