Chapter 340 Xiaocao
The two leaders came together to discuss strategies against the enemy.
"Now that you have recovered your memory, you might as well defeat Him as soon as possible and return to reality."
"It's a rare opportunity to have a dream, how can I easily let go of the product that my "father" has carefully crafted?"
Seeing Shen Qianluo's head tilted and he showed a malicious smile, Zhongli understood in a second and sighed helplessly: "Your soul is still very weak now, so don't delay and go back as soon as possible."
“Don’t worry, the young master will soon recover to his full strength. Controlling his soul will be a piece of cake.” Shen Qianluo was full of confidence and played with Longlong’s tail as a guarantee.
"It's rare to see you so happy, Senior."
Nashida's voice came from the ethereal sky, and landed gracefully on the plants by the window. The grass leaves swayed and waved to the boy.
"I forgot my memory of being the Great Compassion Tree King and was running around in Amon's mausoleum like a tumbleweed with its head knocked out... Well, if he's not dead, does it count as a mausoleum? Anyway, I think you won't blame me, sir?"
Although it was an apology, the tone was familiar, like an old friend who had met after a long separation and joked at leisure. Shen Qianluo smiled and said, "It's not your fault that you forgot. It's better to say that everything was part of our plan. You've worked so hard for so many days, Buyer."
"In order to achieve our goal, to overthrow the laws of nature, to break fate, what I have done is not too hard."
So the three gods got together to discuss strategies against the enemy.
"Now that everyone is gathered, how do you plan to fight back, Senior?"
"Father is in a state of decline. What we need to do is to infiltrate, plunder, and ultimately destroy him."
"Qian Luo is right. We should first seize control of the dreamland while he is unprepared, take away the imaginary resources, and finally crush His conspiracy."
The sun was still shining brightly outside the window, and both parties in the conversation were very smart, so they quickly worked out a new plan.
"Before I even said it, Ali already knew what I was thinking. You are worthy of being my number one general."
Looking up at the man beside him with a gentle smile, the boy even wiggled the hair on his head to show his happiness.
"Oh? In my opinion, the title of the first general was originally exclusive to the Phoenix Demon God." Zhongli also smiled gently and cast a gaze.
Shen Qianluo chuckled and suddenly moved very close to him: "He just likes me a little more, but Ah Li still misses me till now?"
Zhongli stroked his soft cheek and they looked at each other.
Nashida, who was talking about business:
"Leave the infiltration to me."
Fortunately, she changed the subject in time, "Although the sky in the dream was created by Him, the dream is also where my authority lies. It is most appropriate for me to fight for control."
Hearing this, Shen Qianluo turned his eyes away from Zhongli with a lingering feeling and nodded: "The dream constructed based on the past Sky Island is not only conducive to father's control, but also my home turf. Ali and I will be responsible for the plundering, so just rest assured to seize power."
"Don't worry about Qianluo using too much strength, or forgetting to hold back because he's having so much fun. I'll keep an eye on him and take action on his behalf during the fight, so that he won't injure his soul again and fall into a deep sleep."
After briefly discussing the details of the action, Shen Qianluo became dissatisfied again after hearing this. He turned his head and stared at him: "When have I ever used too much strength and even had so much fun that I forgot to stop?"
Zhongli Huizhi raised an eyebrow: "When? Do you mean that you want me to help you recall all the bold actions in the past? Now that you are trapped in the enemy's territory, you should stop torturing yourself."
"…Really not?" Not daring to recall the past, the young man decisively changed the subject and turned his head to think about the resistance policy. The next second, his eyes turned, and he suddenly took advantage of his height disadvantage (? ) to gently sideways and snuggled into the man's arms, his tone gentle.
"Ah Li~Good Longlong, good Longlong, it's rare for the young master to recover his fighting strength, how about playing for a while longer? I will restrain my strength and will definitely not let Longlong worry."
"that…"
Nashida, the only one in the audience who cared about the business: ...
"The relationship between the two seniors...is as good as ever."
She sighed sadly, curled up in the plants beside the bed, and inexplicably felt a sense of self-pity.
There was probably no more chatting that day, since they were lovers anyway. Standing there, a small grass grew. This sadness had no reason. She looked at the green at her feet sadly. One was hers, and the other was also hers...
Shen Qianluo then seemed to remember the existence of others. He walked to the curtains that were emitting faint golden ripples. When he leaned over and curled the corners of his mouth, wisps of sound with an indescribable melancholy brushed past a plant that stood up in shock.
"You heard me confront Ali just now."
"!" The voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it clearly, but it made the girl's heart skip a beat. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she moved the leaves uncomfortably. "Senior really noticed it a long time ago..."
It was not until this moment, when she looked into the young man's golden eyes, that Nashida realized...
The half-grown teenager has regained some of her flamboyant spirit, but has not yet completely found her future maturity and stability. Faced with her old friend eavesdropping on her forbidden plan and disturbing the sweetness of the young couple, she should have expected that the eldest son of the sky would smile warmly...
Pit back.
So the loving scene just now was indeed...
"I thought of you when we first met. It's been a while since we last met, Buyer. You've become...well, more petite, which is more convenient for work."
Nashida, who was sighing in her heart:?
"Senior, are you going to entrust a weak grass god like me to complete other tasks?"
"After all, curiosity is worth rewarding~" Looking at the grass in front of him leaning back in panic, Shen Qianluo, who was hidden in the shadows, raised the corners of his lips a little bit, and spoke softly with an unknown accent, smiling.
The excitement in his tone made people feel uneasy. "Do you remember the Fatui's executive officer, Skirmisher?"
"Him?" Nashida was stunned for a moment, confused and surprised, then subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief that she had survived the disaster, but was choked unexpectedly.
"You mean to make the Grass Demon God of Sumeru..."
"Writing a threatening letter to the Ice God??"