Chapter 218

Strogge fell asleep in front of the fire.

The fighters of the angel group are different from ordinary mechanical life. They can sleep, but they don't need to sleep for a long time every day like human beings.

Of course, they can stay up for a long time, but when necessary, the body can switch to another nervous system, similar to the parasympathetic nerve of human beings, so that the main working nervous system can temporarily carry out self-healing work. This is the design of the guardians' body after tyramis improved according to the rules of biology.

The sleep of the mechanical soldier is only started by the mechanical soldier himself when he needs it, not by the nerve control. Strog felt very special this time. He even felt a little sleepy, and then fell asleep by the fire.

In principle, a mechanical life can't dream, because dreams are the dynamic derivatives of the cellular brain nerves of natural organisms. Mechanical life can't be simulated, but half lost and half awakened, strog actually felt that he had a dream.

If the consciousness leaves the body, he knows that everything should conform to the logic of virtual space, but this time, what he sees in his half dream is not logical.

In the dream, Ellen was resurrected. Her crystal was complete and transparent. Standing on the hill, she waved to him. A huge space warship hovered in the sky, and the stars reflected on her body like a dream. He ran to her and stood in front of her, letting his hands, which looked a little rough, fall on his face.

Some look so perfect that he can't believe it.

Although strog knew that it was not true in his consciousness, a feeling that he had never had influenced his thinking, which made him feel that it was not false, but that he was confused and would rather believe that all this was true.

However, the feeling of looking forward to his face did not appear. What fell on his face was a pair of tender, warm hands.

"Ellen!? What, haven't you recovered yet? Why isn't the crystal hard enough? " Strog asked eagerly. Ellen's body is crystal as well as his hands, so every time he holds her in his arms, strog is painful and happy. Alan looked at him with a light smile, shook his head helplessly, but did not speak.

"Come on, I'll take you to his highness tirathus. He taught her all the skills. He must have a way to recover you!" Strog suddenly remembered that Ellen's body, which had been broken by the past, was in a state of confusion. He thought that he should take her to see tiratius. If Ellen stood in front of tiratimus, tiratimus would not be helpless. Even if the God of creation can't save her, there should be some ways to keep her alive.

Strog went to grab Ellen's hand and caught it. But with that, he woke up. But the scene in front of her was not Allen, but a nurse. Her golden hair was shining in the fire, and the fire set off her face. This is a perfect face. Her tall nose with a pair of big eyes flashing with fire, and her red lips were compared by the white nurse's clothes, which was extremely beautiful.

"Did you dream?" The nurse looked at his right hand and asked.

Stroge, who was three times as big as Tong Liya, was stunned. Then he immediately let go of Tong Liya's hand, shook his head, sat up and said: "ah, right, Miss human."

"Right? Well... Can mechanical life also dream? " Asked the nurse, half squatting and looking at strog with interest.

"No... well, maybe... I don't know." Strog was a little uneasy and gave a faltering answer. The nurse can say that he is a mechanical life. It must have been told by the ninth action team. But no matter who it is, for the safety of Li Xinyan and himself, it's better to cover this matter. Strog thought to himself.

Tong Liya did not ask this question any more. Instead, she sat down by the fire and asked, "if I guess correctly, you should be Li Xinyan's Mount, right? I see you two as partners. "

"Mount?" Strog was surprised to hear the term“ They used to call me the son's pet. "“ Well, pets? These two words have the same meaning. Do you have a name It's like a cat and a dog or something. " Tong Liya's innocent expression made stroge feel like a pet mount.

Strog moved his head and said, "my name is strog."

"Strog? Why does the name seem familiar? Huh? Are you from the angel group? "

Strog turned his head in surprise and looked at Tong Liya with some vigilance: "you... Who are you? How do you know about the angels? "

Few human beings in non mechanical city know about the angel group, because they don't need the members of the angel group to fight against human beings. Maybe twelve nodes are God level existence, and a few people may have heard about it, but the angel group is hidden under the brilliance of twelve nodes, and few people can know about it.

Looking up and down at tongliya, strog suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "your majesty!? How... How are you? How did you show up? You... You're not... "Strog was so excited that his tail kept moving around.

Tong Liya is also a Leng, quickly waved her hand and said: "no, no, no, I'm not her, I'm not her. You are mistaken

"Wrong?" Strog hesitated to calm down, slightly stretched out his front paw, wanted to touch Tong Liya, but he was not too bold, and said: "how could it be wrong? This face... This eyebrow, it's exactly the same. How could it not be your majesty? Since you know my name and my affiliation, how can you not... "

And Tong Liyan is also incredible smile, a grasp stroge half outstretched claw, left look right look, doubt way: "but, the members of the angel group are mechanical soldiers, how can you be like this? What does a wolf dog look like? " It seems that she knows something about strog, but she has never seen him become a mechanical wolf.

Strog calmed down for a moment, and a picture suddenly flashed into his mind. On the road of glory, in front of him were dozens of servants of the gods - the guardians of the angel group, belonging to onomia, vasetti, Kreis, atriana, and Ares. Strog's lazy sword in his hand was shining blue, holding up the Trident that Roman had pierced, Just then, three guards came out from the right side, and the sword swept towards strog's waist.

Strog could not escape. At this moment, a long knife blocked the weapons attacked by the three guards. The Beizi dragon, who was the same guardian of tiratimus, fell from the air and yelled at strog: "Your Highness is going to the temple of the son. If we can't attack, we must attract these minions here and buy more time for your highness!"

At that time, there was no son in the temple. Li Xinyan was three years old and had been sent to the human world for a long time.

Then strog showed another picture in his mind, that is hill walking mysteriously, the gossips of the gods: "you are out of date! You don't know. Your majesty has missed her highness Elia so much recently. The temple of the son has been blocked again these days. What do you mean by blocking it? "

As like as two peas in the face, superior faces are not false.

Strog heart is a surprise, pointing to Tong Liya shivering some unclear: "you! You... "

Tong Liya does not allow him to "you" a result, a pull his paw, pulling hard: "don't you, come with me, he is now in an unknown state, maybe only you can help me wake him up!"