bookrebus Chapter 112 Ether Particles
Chapter 112 Ether Particles
So the trio returned to Sicily again.
After checking out at the hotel front desk, Wei Shengling got his deposit back and expressed regret for wasting yesterday's room fee.
Did the money come from the wind? No, it was pocket money given by her parents and her salary from working at the Avengers!
She can spend a lot of money on food, but she can never spend a penny more on anything else!
It hurts to ask.
"Where is our next stop?" Wei Sheng Ling looked at the plane ticket on his phone.
"France is relatively close to Italy, so there's no need to take a plane." Sherlock checked something on his phone without even raising his head.
She glanced subconsciously and saw a deep scratch on the side of Sherlock's phone.
"How did this happen?" she asked puzzledly.
"I was scratched by a stone on the ground while avoiding a gunfight during the dismantling of Moriarty's forces." He simply answered, but Wei Shengling could hear the danger from this sentence.
To rely on one's mortal body to deal with forces that are spread all over the world like a spider web, the dangers and hardships involved are unimaginable for those who have not participated in it.
He jumped back and forth on the edge of danger, enjoying the thrill of this exciting behavior.
"Su Ji," just when Wei Shengling was imagining all kinds of things, Sherlock suddenly spoke, his eyes shone with a different light in the sunlight, and his serious gaze enveloped her.
“Are you really not planning to come to the UK for postgraduate study?”
"roll."
"Tsk."
Hehe, whoever wants to endure the hardship of studying can endure it!
On the high-speed train, three people sat in their seats with their eyes closed. Wei Shengling's spirit was immersed in the Utopia space. She discovered something was wrong when her ability suddenly increased to the point where she could add a disposable protective shield to the people around her. The moment before this happened, she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her wrist.
Now I finally have time to see what happens to the wrist space.
As soon as she entered the space, the first thing she saw was a ball of red light floating in the air. It was just a ball of light, but she could see a kind of cuteness in it.
Something doesn't seem right.
This shape, this energy, looks a little familiar.
Isn't this an ether particle? !
The last time we heard about it was from the Avengers' fellows. The Aether particles flew away from the hands of the Queen of Gods Frigga, passed by the leader of the Dark Elves Malekith, and went straight into the universe, disappearing without a trace.
Could it be that this ether particle was heading straight for her on Earth?
What is it trying to achieve?
Even though most of the energy has been sucked away, he still keeps trying to get closer. What's wrong with him...
Wei Sheng Ling could clearly feel that every corner of the space revealed its desire for the ether particles, but since the master did not allow it, it could only wait, waiting to see whether the master would devour the energy himself or give it to the space and wait for the space to repay it.
She thought about it, and used a strand of her mental power to tentatively approach the ether particles. As soon as she got close, she could feel the cruel and violent energy. She could devour it, but it would also cause damage to herself, and it was likely that the gain would outweigh the loss.
If you leave it to space...
Wei Sheng Ling looked around. The power fed back from the space was always the purest. At least she never felt any obstruction or discomfort when absorbing it.
Although the energy fed back is very small compared to the entire ether particles, it is just within the limit of what she can absorb, every time.
Wei Shengling narrowed her eyes slightly, and a premonition came to her mind.
It is very important to allow the ether particles to be absorbed by the space.
Why is it important?
do not know.
After she started practicing, her sixth sense became very strong and helped her a lot, so this time she still chose to believe in it.
Wei Shengling sighed and agreed to allow the space to absorb the ether particles.
At this moment, both the space and the ether particles were "rioting", the former became distorted, and Wei Shengling seemed to see something outside the space, but it returned to normal in just a moment, as if what she had seen before was an illusion.
And the latter's "riot" is a kind of excitement, excitement of being absorbed?
She watched as the space became better and larger, and everything seemed to be repainted, brighter and more spiritual, and her control over space also improved.
The air began to fluctuate and condensed into a small vortex. In the center of the vortex, a familiar fruit slowly condensed... Is this the process of the formation of the Vermilion Fruit?
The fruit fell into Wei Shengling's palm. She put the fruit into the room. Her body had not entered the space yet, so she did not eat it.
Wei Sheng Ling looked around again and suddenly felt that the space became... solid?
Her mental power sensed the unusual movement outside the space, and she left the space without having time to think.
Sitting on the train, Wei Shengling opened his eyes and saw two girls walking towards him together. They were wrapped tightly in long sleeves and long pants, but their graceful figures could still be seen.
They stopped next to the three-seater, their target was... Sherlock?
The two girls looked Sherlock up and down, and seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance. "Hello, handsome gentleman, can we exchange contact information?"
What a pity! He even tried to strike up a conversation with Sherlock.
As expected, after a round of analysis and reasoning, the two left with grim faces. Without taking any action, they saw Wei Sheng Ling "accidentally" crushing the small souvenir stone statue in his hand.
"I originally wanted to use it as a decoration, but I didn't expect to use it here." She sighed and put the small stone statue with its head and body separated into a plastic bag to make it easier for those who collect the garbage on the train to throw away.
"I thought you would wait until they slap Sherlock before trying to stop them." Watson, who had stood up to help, sat down again silently.
"Recently... there have been too many. I'm afraid I won't be able to control my strength for the time being." Wei Sheng Ling vaguely skipped over their series of actions along the way, including bombing bases, beating people and wiping out the enemy.
This is true.
"They're not here to flirt." Sherlock sneered, "They're obviously trained. They're dressed tightly to hide their scars. The blonde on the left has an unhealed wound on her left leg."
"Are they here to seduce Sherlock?" Watson asked seriously.
"...Why do you think so? You should observe and think, and don't limit your vision to those few goals," Sherlock looked at Watson with a reproachful look.
"You mean, they are here to confirm the news?" Wei Sheng Ling looked in the direction where the two left. "Looking them up and down is to confirm."
"That's right," Sherlock looked out the window, "Hydra has now received the news that we are coming to France. Should we flee immediately or set a trap to lure us into it..."
"Just let me see what they ultimately do."