manynovel Chapter 602
Chapter 602
Kitchen knife, pieces, crazy aunt, miserable nephew...
The fragmented memories were restored bit by bit.
The fragmented memories began to hit the brain strongly, and then slowly began to break.
The crystal clear ice crystal memories shattered like fragile glass, peacefully connected with Jincheng's memories.
"No!" The man suddenly hugged his body and cried bitterly.
Beside the dying fire, Jincheng suddenly woke up like a ghost awakening from the abyss, his eyes widened, and he began to breathe heavily.
An ember rising from the fire, like a messenger of fate, slowly landed on the tip of Jincheng's nose, and the weak heat seemed to remind him that everything he had just experienced was not illusory.
"Are you awake?" The broken and difficult female voice rose quietly beside him, with an inexplicable bewitching power.
Isn't it Nunu next to him? Jin Cheng's eyes were full of astonishment. He stood up suddenly, but his brain seemed to be bound by invisible ropes. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
The extremely clear dream hit his head like a heavy hammer, causing him to feel a sharp pain.
Obviously, he couldn't remember anything in the dream at first, but after waking up, the memory seemed to be experienced in person, so real and so profound.
He couldn't help but stroke his head, frowning, and a trace of confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes.
Then, he endured the headache and looked in the direction of the sound. At that moment, his movements seemed to freeze in place, and the whole person was completely stunned.
The man was very close to him.
The face that suddenly appeared in front of him was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Every line was full of unique recognition, as if it was a work of art carefully carved by God.
An indescribable emotion surged in Jincheng's heart, and he subconsciously called out: "Little...Aunt?"
As he spoke, Jincheng suddenly dodged behind him in fear, wanting to stay away from the madman who had killed him.
The person who spoke had eyes like water, and a hint of coldness.
Lissandra's skin was very good at this time.
Her skin, like solidified fat, was like the finest white jade, delicate and smooth, with a hint of pink in the snow-white, like dew condensed on petals in the morning, delicate and dripping, as if water could be squeezed out with a slight pinch, exuding a fascinating charm.
When she called Jincheng's name, she smiled sweetly, and the arc of her mouth was like the most beautiful flower blooming in spring.
The witch was light and elegant, and her white silk danced gently with the breeze, like strands of white silk flying in the air.
The slender waist is like a willow branch swaying in the wind, graceful and elegant, showing an extraordinary temperament.
She is wearing a dark blue ice crystal long skirt, which is like a deep ocean, dragging on the ground, and every wrinkle seems to contain endless magic.
It just outlines her perky buttocks, with smooth and graceful lines.
She is not wearing any complicated jewelry, only a rose carefully carved from white ice crystal gems is inserted in her hair, which is fresh and refined.
The rose is crystal clear, emitting a cool light, which complements her temperament.
The woman is amazingly beautiful, and the coldness revealed in her eyebrows seems to have an invisible power, which makes people want to get closer involuntarily, but they are afraid of the coldness and dare not look directly into her eyes.
But at the same time, there was a hint of charm between her eyes and eyebrows, like a flame hidden under the iceberg, burning quietly, making people's hearts ripple.
"Little Jincheng!" The woman's voice became heavenly and familiar, and her clothes were full of Jincheng's familiar feeling. She blinked at Jincheng lovingly.
Maybe there was a moment of heartbeat, but the next second, Jincheng's face immediately became gloomy, and he said coldly:
"Is it you? Witch! Mad dog Lissandra, how did you become like this, aren't you blind..."
Jincheng, who could accurately distinguish the dreamlike dream from the real and tangible reality in an instant, his originally slightly hunched back, as if instantly blessed by a mysterious power, suddenly straightened up.
The fear that once grew because of the possibility of being torn into pieces, at this moment, was swept away by the biting cold wind and disappeared without a trace.
The magic power surging in his body like a raging river is completely different from the power that faintly exudes a bit of illusory breath in the dream.
This powerful magic power is like an indestructible fortress, constantly injecting endless confidence into him.
"What mad dog?" Lissandra's mouth twitched twice, and then calmed down her emotions."Little Jincheng, don't be so cold and heartless..." Lissandra didn't care about Jincheng's sudden change of mood like a storm. She still had a smile as warm as the spring sunshine on her face and greeted him lightly.
She was secretly sure in her heart that at least Jincheng's stunned reaction just now had made her completely sure that the appearance she had just carefully dressed up with ice magic was undoubtedly the most appropriate and correct choice.
Lissandra was confident that she had already seen through Jincheng's essence clearly.
After all, in that long dream, she really watched Jincheng grow up from a young child to such a resolute appearance now.
"Witch! Why are you here?"
Jincheng didn't care about Lissandra's attitude at all. She just shook her head casually, looked at Lissandra with a calm look, and said coldly:
"It's you, right? It's you! I feel something is wrong! The person who broke into my dream without permission is you!"
At this time, Jincheng was already suppressing his anger.
After all, the me in the dream can be said to have lost face in front of Lissandra.
But I still have to stay calm. If I really act anxious, it means that I care a lot.
"How could it be!" Lissandra's originally cold eyes flashed with a strange light at this moment, as if this dream was also stained with some worldly vanity.
She raised her head slightly and gently twisted her long white hair that fell like a waterfall with her slender and white fingers.
The action seemed casual, but it was exactly the same as in the dream, revealing a unique sense of charm.
The long white hair swayed in the dim light of the night, complementing her beautiful face, and a kind of charming beauty that made people intoxicated quietly spread.
"You suddenly fainted, and the little Nunu panicked, thinking something was wrong, and begged me to help you! Hey, don't blame me for ruining your good thing. Seriously, Nyla, Syndra, have you really met these people in real life?" Lissandra whispered softly, trying to hold Jincheng's face.
"No!" Jincheng tried his best to suppress his inner uneasiness and tried to make himself appear nonchalant, as if everything he had just experienced was just a trivial episode.
"Okay, everything has returned to normal, and the power of the ice gem has long dissipated. You can leave!" There was a trace of unquestionable determination in his words.
The order to expel was like a drop of cold water falling on a hot iron plate, which instantly made Lissandra's face look a little ugly.
She pursed her lips tightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly concealed.
"Little Jincheng, you..." She hesitated, as if she had a lot to say, but didn't know where to start.
"Needless to say, you don't really think that an illusory dream can control anything, right?" Jin Cheng sneered, and the fear and anxiety in his heart turned into anger at this moment.
He thought of the scene where Lissandra killed him with a cold face, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
What if all this is true, then wouldn't he have died at the hands of Lissandra?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Are you still brooding over the last time? It's just a game, there's no need to continue!" Lissandra stared at Jin Cheng and advised.
To be honest, if it weren't for Jin Cheng's strength and Lissandra's understanding of this dog man's temperament in the dream, he really didn't want to stroke this dog's hair here now.
"Didn't you say it too? It's just a game!" Jin Cheng sneered, stood up and stretched his body in a relaxed manner.
He still remembered Lissandra's humiliation of him, so everything was just a game.
If it was just an illusion, it would be fine, but Jincheng had already realized that his interactions with other people might be fake, but Lissandra's humiliation of him was definitely real.
As for the unrealistic dreamlike scene: the charming little aunt held the young adult himself and let him do whatever he wanted.
Jincheng couldn't help laughing out loud. He clearly realized that in the dream, Lissandra obviously just treated him as a toy for entertainment.
Even those self-righteous exchanges of flesh and desire in the past, in Jincheng's view, there were many problems.
You know, a terrifying existence like a witch who has lived for thousands of years, how can it be so easy to be conquered?
Jincheng doesn't have so much extra free time. It's a big joke to think that he can easily succeed in such a short time.
If there is such a world, it might be more appropriate to choose a few simple and ignorant girls.
Suddenly, LiSandra nodded slightly, she casually glanced at Nunu who was sleeping beside her, and then slowly bent down.
She gently picked up a stone on the ground, then stood up, and a crystal clear ice cube condensed in her right hand.
The next second, Lissandra released both hands at the same time without warning, and the two objects fell rapidly at almost the same speed.
At this time, Jincheng still had no expression on his face. He grabbed the snow rabbit leg that had been roasted black on the shelf beside him, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and began to chew it.
However, his calm expression did not last long. At this moment, Lissandra's voice suddenly sounded, like thunder, making Jincheng, who was originally calm, raise his head in astonishment.
Lissandra looked at the objects that fell to the ground at the same time, and asked Jincheng who was gnawing on the rabbit leg:
"Physics, speed formula Vt=Vo+at, displacement formula s=Vot+at*t/2... biological hybrid rice... exquisite mathematical analysis of the truth of the world... magic is an alien... heavy industrialization and various gunpowder weapons... chemical periodic table... microscopic world... macroscopic world... cosmology... astronomy... the laws of the world are so simple, as if magic is only... some theories are incomplete, maybe you have only seen them? But the world in your heart has far exceeded my imagination..."
Lissandra stood there and talked nonstop. When she started to speak, Jincheng showed a look of disdain on his face.
Jincheng thought secretly: Being a dog for you is only in dreams.
However, as Lissandra talked in depth about some policies that could completely change the current situation in Freljord, and shared various modern theories and her profound insights into mathematics, physics, chemistry and other fields, Jincheng could not help but be stunned.
I don't know, I don't understand? I understand that you learned it from me, but why don't I understand what you said about [adhering to the core of Freljord, establishing three policies, and striving to move forward in seven steps]?
Jincheng stopped his previous arrogant behavior, and his originally confident face gradually became expressionless.
He slowly raised his head, and the piece of meat in his mouth fell unconsciously.
In fact, Jincheng was a graduate student in his previous life. Although his major was computer science:
But before the college entrance examination, he had already mastered all kinds of knowledge, especially physics, chemistry, and biology, which he learned very well. As for the major subjects, they were not bad either, especially mathematics, Jincheng's grades were outstanding.
However, even so, these so-called knowledge were hardly used in his later life, just like a treasure buried deep in his mind.
In modern society, Jincheng is even less likely to rely on that knowledge to make a living.
Even after the time travel, Jincheng failed to use that knowledge to perfection.
He relied more on his own golden finger.
And this time, under the dual power of the ice gem and himself, these memories also appeared, and then Lissandra madly absorbed all the knowledge in his mind, as if absorbing it on the bed...
Clean!
Damn it, Jincheng guarantees that the witch will definitely do something he can't think of if she understands this.
In a sense, this witch who can unify Freljord at any time has been shaped by herself into a similar existence of a time traveler...
Jincheng can't laugh now, he is creepy.
"To be honest, I seem to understand why Freljord chose you! Your dream is just like the real one!" Lissandra said while sorting out what she learned in the dream.