MTL - RPG-Chapter 40 Set forty

Setting forty: fairy tales (eight)

"Don't use group sleeping skills."

The invisible voiceprints spread in the forest cabin, slightly shaking the almost stagnant atmosphere. Shan Ziwei looked at the footsteps appearing out of thin air at the door, and felt an inexplicable weirdness and excitement.

A person is a three-dimensional creature that can move in any direction of length, width, and height, but cannot walk in time at all. In this way, you can't help but restrict the movement of people in time-you ca n’t jump to the future or go back in time It also limits the movement of people in space-you cannot be in China and the United States at the same time.

Shan Ziwei couldn't help but clenched the key of Blue Beard. He finally found out that this small, golden key with a little dark red dirt was actually a terrible prop to open the fourth dimension.

When time can be involved as the fourth dimension, there will be countless wonderful situations, such as traveling through time and space, or talking to the past or future self.

Just like now.

He obeyed the future. He came to the Mobius House at the sundial, and then met him who came to look for the poison apple.

From beginning to end, he alone. It is him who speaks and he who listens, one from the future and one from the past. As the name of the room implies, the two merge into a Mobius ring with no or no end.

Shan Ziwei stared at the empty door, thinking of laughing at the time when he was scared of the six gods, and now he knows everything, facing the past he has a subtle sense of superiority and humor.

So he did laugh.

"Yes, that's what you think. Don't open your eyes, you can't see me, I can't see you-you know why."

Yes, they (we) know that no one in the world knows better than "self."

"Poison apples are with me, and you have to remember what I say next."

There is no figure opposite Shan Ziwei. When speaking, it is like speaking into the air, but Shan Ziwei knows that the other party listens very carefully, just like him at the beginning.

"I put the poison apple opposite you. After I said 'action', you can open your eyes and take the poison apple to see Snow White now." Shan Ziwei said slowly, he could not help recalling The previous conversation, voice, and words in memory overlap, without any difference: "After the princess bites the poison apple, you take the poison apple to the Mobius house at sundial."

"—And then you know what to do."

Just like he knows what to do now.

Shan Ziwei regretfully glanced at the door without a shadow. He stepped back and closed his eyes to hide his figure. To be honest, he really wanted to see himself, but he is using the blue beard key now and in the past After-effects, he can't see men-he doesn't want to "ice love" himself for curiosity.

When he was ready, Shan Ziwei gave instructions to "he": "Act."

There was nothing moving across it, as quiet as if the room was the only one from the beginning to the end. Shan Ziwei's heart tightened for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered his hesitation, so he said to him:

"it is me'."

Shan Ziwei emphasized that "I"-there are no other people here, only "I" reads ;. The word seemed to be a heavy hammer, knocking on the opponent's determination. Shan Ziwei heard a sound of sticky footsteps, the sole of the other's shoes seemed to be stained with a lot of mud, and a slight mud squeezing sound was made when walking. Just listening to the sound of the footsteps getting closer and closer, stopped at a distance of less than one meter from the list Wei, and then turned back to the door.

"I want to go to where Snow White is."

Shan Ziwei heard "he" say this, and then he lost his voice.

Shan Ziwei waited again before opening his eyes. The cabin in the forest was like he had just come in, leaving him alone. Shan Ziwei agitated a few turns in the hut before calming down.

No matter how bizarre and shocking the previous experience is, it has nothing to do with his next actions. The poison apple incident came to an end. Snow White and Princess Rose basically sent the prince to rescue the princess.

So hesitating? Target Donkey Skin Princess, let \ 'sgo!

With a little excitement, Shan Ziwei walked towards the wooden door of Mobius House, reaching out and inserting the key of Blue Beard.

"I hope……"

Shan Ziwei's voice paused for a moment. He originally wanted to talk about Donkey Skin Princess, but saw his crumpled hands-he almost forgot that he is still the appearance of his grandmother. The first sight he had with Donkey Skin Princess was not like this . So Shan Ziwei's words turned a corner, set the destination as the queen's dressing room, and then used camouflage to redress herself as a cool and noble white-haired queen.

After confirming that there were no other omissions, Shan Ziwei held the blue beard key and located again to the donkey skin princess.

"I want to go to the place where the donkey skin princess who received the sky-colored dress."

As always, closing his eyes, Shan Ziwei passed through the glass-colored mercury film. As before, when he went out, Shan Ziwei heard a voice coming straight ahead.

"The skirt has been delivered. My lovely daughter, it's your promise."

It was so energetic as soon as it came up!

Shan Ziwei was frightened. The speaker was obviously the ghost father of Princess Donkey Skin, and his voice was full of pride.

The princess was obviously also present, Shan Ziwei heard another bit of shortness of breath, and with these small movements, she could feel the princess's tense nerve resonance.

"... Father, please let me think about it for another night."

"I'll come to see you tomorrow." The king reasonably said to leave, leaving a word before leaving, not concealing the imperative for the princess: "Whatever you want, I can do it for you no matter what."

After the king had gone, the room was silent for a while, and Shan Ziwei heard the princess weeping, almost like a little cat being abandoned in the rain.

"Godmother ..."

Shan Ziwei opened his eyes with that call. He saw the princess sitting on the bed like last time, her hair dangling like ink-colored waterfall straight down, and fell on the skirt spread out by her feet. It was a skirt "beautiful than the blue sky with golden clouds" as described in the story. The princess stared at it, her face was as white as snow, and it turned into a touch.

Shan Ziwei glanced around the room reflectively and determined that there was nothing in the room that shouldn't have appeared—such as a group of blue dolls or something—after he coughed to show his sense of existence. The princess lifted her head immediately, she looked at him, her glanceless eyes were instantly covered with light: "Godmother reads ;!"

The dark-haired girl got hold of the skirt and got out of bed, eagerly came to Shan Ziwei, and stretched out her hands as if she wanted to hold Shan Ziwei. Shanzi Wei instinctively backed away from the princess's touch, and the whole atmosphere changed in a moment. The princess looked at Shan Zi's apparently rejected action, and her face, which was originally flushed with excitement, gradually faded, and her expression was heartbreaking.

In order to break this embarrassment, Shan Ziwei took the initiative to reach out and touched the princess's skirt.

"It's really surprising," Shan Wei said without embarrassment. "Your father actually made this skirt."

The princess pursed her red lips and evoked a somewhat weak smile. The scene was a little stalemate for a while, and Wei Dan could not look into the princess's eyes inexplicably, but could only put his eyes on the sky-colored skirt.

In fact, it was no surprise that the king could make this skirt, and said that the fairy godmother in "The Princess of Donkey Skin" was silly and naive, and came up with such a stupid idea, and it was still a three-round burst. Next, he would like a fairy tale. The story advises the princess to ask the king to make a moon-colored, sun-colored dress ... wait!

Shan Ziwei carefully recalled the whole story of "Donkey Skin Princess", the more he remembered, the more he felt that the princess didn't seem to need so many skirts. In "The Princess of Donkey Skin", the fairy asked the princess to ask the king for a sky-colored skirt, a moon-colored skirt, a sun-colored skirt, and donkey skin. These did not frustrate the king. So after getting the donkey skin, the fairy went The asylum princess fled the palace. In the later plot, the princess used only donkey skin and beautiful skirts-the story didn't say which skirt, any of the three skirts were beautiful, and it seemed that one was enough.

Maybe he could shorten the plot a little, skip the moon-colored skirt and the sun-colored skirt, and ask the princess to ask the king for donkey skin, and then take the princess away from the palace.

Do it when you think, Shan Ziwei said to the princess who has been watching him: "I was unconcerned last time. I have a new method that will surely stop your father: you ask him again-he does not Does he provide a donkey with a lot of money, and you tell him ..., uh ... tell him that you want the skin of this donkey, he must not accept it. "

Shan Ziwei's words were jammed for a while, and his attention was all on the plum blossom sp (sorrow) that started to fall. The following words were almost unconsciously spoken.

Wait for plum blossom sp. Are you swollen? !! Why don't you want to fall into the dead!

Shan Ziwei does not have extreme emotions at present, and the drop of sp may only be a violation of the setting. He quickly went through the setting bar and quickly found the culprit.

[Setting 4: You attended Snow White's wedding. 】

Before he knew it, Setting 4 had been activated silently. There was no more time to take care of the situation on the donkey skin princess, Shan Wei turned around and ran, without taking a punctuation mark: "You can do as I say, and I will leave in advance!"

"...!"

Shan Ziwei was so hurried that he ignored the princess's impending collapse. The dark-haired girl chased the witch and ran out of the room, but at the moment when she went out, she lost the figure of the other person. Only the king sent to her to guard her guard.

"Her Royal Highness, do you have any instructions?"

The guard seemed to ask respectfully, blocking the princess at the door calmly. The dark-haired girl stood motionless, as if frozen into a beautiful ice sculpture. She looked at the opposite guard, and the light in her eyes fell like a meteor and turned into a black bottomless abyss.

"Go and invite your father." The princess's **** red lips curled into a smile between reason and madness. "I have something to say to him."