Chapter 492 People who grow up (33)

When Ian woke up from this unexpectedly deep 'deep meditation', everything had just passed an hour.

The clock hanging in the hall of Isengard's mansion was ticking, and the sound of flipping through files could be heard in the study of the blond boy.

Obviously, Isengard didn't realize that his friend had already gone to the Fairy Township in the Void Realm with a fairy friend.

At the same time, Hua An also woke up. She stretched her waist and yawned: "Well... I feel a little sleepy. Good night, Ian, I'm going to bed too!"

Saying so, she flew up unsteadily and flew towards the back garden of the mansion, seemingly planning to set up a tent there.

As an earth-type fairy, Hua An still prefers to rest in a natural environment.

"Who said before that goblins don't need to sleep?"

Ian complained in his heart, stood up slowly, and carefully paid attention to the balance on his shoulders, so as not to wake up Shuangdie.

"Don't be too late, we can continue the discussion tomorrow."

Randomly found a room, and Ian also greeted Isengard, telling him to rest early.

After getting a serious response, Ian tidied up a bit, and then lay down on the bed.

Anyway, he is a sublimator, he has not fought recently, and his body is not dirty. Most importantly, if she went to take a bath, Shuangdie would definitely wake up.

Washing tomorrow morning is the same.

Thinking so, Ian closed his eyes, recalling the experiences and details of the recent period in his mind.

"Void... Mechanism." He muttered to himself in his heart, "Is it only a heartless creature like a goblin who doesn't care? Such an incredible Void God... behind him, there must be others of the same kind, An even stronger Void Mechanikon."

"And then, it can already be regarded as a god."

The legacy left by the civilization of the pre-epoch in the Void Realm may now have become a terrifying Destruction Machine God like the Final Deleterplus the original Void Realm may not be a good place, and it may become more primitive than the prehistoric wilderness. Times are more dangerous.

But after all, what does all this have to do with him?

At least in the recent period, Ian has no plans to explore the Void Realm in depthhe always makes plans before moving.

"Anyway, I want to sleep."

He made a decision, and then felt tired and sleepy welling up from his heart.

In a sense of contentment and security, in a warm and soothing state of mind.

Ian had the best sleep he's had in two months.

After waking up early, Ian found that his hair, shoulders and pillow were all covered with coffee-flavored ice water.

Shuangdie woke up and lay on it, looking at Ian innocently.

"You little guy..."

Ian clicked his tongue and reached out to tap Shuangdie's little head, making the other party show a (>.