Chapter 217 - A'Mo: Caesar with a black belly

Wu ZiMo did not spend long in the spiritual world. Leaving the spiritual world, Wu ZiMo, who leaned on the chair and took a nap, moved his eyes, and quickly opened his closed eyes.

Wu ZiMo, who opened his eyes, did not have the confusion of just waking up, but his eyes were clear, with a trace of worry and tension.

Wu ZiMo opened his eyes, and before he could speak, Caesar behind him let out a low growl to remind the owner.

"Awake?" Scott heard Caesar's reminder, put down the light brain in his hand, picked up the treatment device sent by Doctor Huang, and walked to Wu ZiMo and squatted down.

"You fell asleep sitting on the chair, do you feel aches in your body."

"It's okay." Wu ZiMo also knew that it was not suitable to talk about his problems on the bridge, and shook his head at Scott.

Although the nap against the back of the chair did make his back and waist muscles sore, the soreness was still within acceptable limits, so Scott didn't need to use the therapy device in his hand.

Wu ZiMo hesitated for a while, and finally worried about gaining the upper hand, and whispered to Scott, "Scott, are you finished?"

Wu ZiMo is worried about Ares, but he also knows that Scott's work is very important and it concerns the entire universe.

"What's the matter?" Feeling the anxiety under Wu ZiMo's eyes, Scott gently hugged Wu ZiMo's cheek with both hands.

"What happened?" Work is important, but Wu ZiMo is also very important to Scott.

Wu ZiMo paused, and finally chose to nod his head, and said, "I have something to ask you."

Seeing that Wu ZiMo didn't want to talk on the bridge, knowing that there must be something important, stood up, reached out and pulled Wu ZiMo up from the chair.

"Let's go back to the room and talk."

"Ok."

Following Scott's strength, standing up from the chair, Wu ZiMo grabbed the falling jacket and nodded. Following Scott, watching him explain his job well, he led himself to their lounge.

When he returned to the exclusive lounge for the two, Wu ZiMo put the jacket in his hands on the sofa chair in the room, not knowing how to speak for a while.

To say that his spiritual world has changed from early summer to deep winter?

Scott also saw Wu ZiMo's hesitation, did not urge, and quietly waited for his boy to speak.

In the end, Wu ZiMo could only grit his teeth and choose the most direct way. He stood on tiptoe, put his arm around Scott's neck and pulled it down, their foreheads touched and closed their eyes. Wu ZiMo uses his spiritual power as a guide, allowing Scott to enter his spiritual world without hindrance.

The guide calmed the sentinel's restless mental power by using a similar method. But they are the guide who enter the spirit world of the sentry, not like Wu ZiMo, who let the sentry enter the spiritual world of the guide.

Everyone knows that no matter how powerful the sentry is, his spiritual world is fragile, and the spiritual world of the guide is more fragile than the sentry.

If one accidentally destroys his spiritual world, he will either become an idiot or become a vegetable.

Wu ZiMo has seen Scott's spiritual world, but Scott has not seen Wu ZiMo's spiritual world. However, even if he hadn't seen it, the white world before him was absolutely abnormal.

Driven by Wu ZiMo's mental power, not only Scott entered his spiritual world, but Caesar also ran in.

As soon as he entered Wu ZiMo's spiritual world, Caesar instinctively entered a state of alert, and then raised his head in the air, not knowing what he was sniffing, spread the huge wings behind him, flapped his wings in a certain direction and flew over.

"Caesar!"

This is Wu ZiMo's spiritual world. If he is not careful, he will be affected. It is impossible for Scott to let Caesar mess around here.

"Don't worry." Scott didn't know, but Wu ZiMo knew what direction Caesar was flying in. "Caesar went to Ares."

There is the little pit where his cute egg is hibernating.

Compared with Caesar going to Ares, Wu ZiMo is more worried about his spiritual world, "Scott, do you know what happened to my spiritual world?"

Wu ZiMo also described the original state of the spiritual world to Scott. After listening to Wu ZiMo's description, Scott's face became dark and deep.

"ZiMo, you really don't feel any physical discomfort, are you still energetic? Don't you feel sleepy and tired?"

"Nothing."

Wu ZiMo actually understands the meaning of Scott's questions, but he really doesn't feel anything at all. No, he still has, "I don't feel tired, I feel very energetic, and I can't stop it."

Normally speaking, there is such a sudden change in the spiritual world. It is strange that I am not affected, but Wu ZiMo's situation really doesn't know how to describe it.

"Scott, don't you know that my spiritual world suddenly became like this?" Wu ZiMo saw Scott's face worsened because of his shaking head, so he interrupted.

Scott shook his head, Wu ZiMo's current situation is difficult to explain.

It's not that the spiritual world without the sentinel guide has changed, but those are all because of heavy damage, the spiritual world is in a collapsed state, or it is in a state of collapse, which is like Wu ZiMo, the change of the seasons.

The keen Scott can feel a very powerful force in the spiritual world before him, but it is not dangerous, gentle, with a touch of intimacy. It also gave Scott a sense of familiarity, which was so strange that Scott didn't talk to Wu ZiMo.

"I don't know, we will go to Doctor Huang when we go out."

"Ok."

Since Scott didn't know, he could only go to Dr. Huang, the guiding physician. If even Dr. Huang didn't know, Wu ZiMo said that he could only do it. Anyway, up to now, the changes in the spiritual world are not dangerous to him, are they?

When Wu ZiMo and Scott were about to float to the location of Caesar and Ares, they heard Caesar's low growl.

"what's happenin?"

The two accelerated. After reaching the destination, Wu ZiMo looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but joked, "Caesar, you are a leopard, not a hen. Why do you like to use Ares as an egg to incubate all day."

It's not to blame Wu ZiMo for teasing Caesar, the emperor leopard, because its current behavior is really funny.

The big black leopard lying on the white ground was spreading its wings behind it, drawing the big white egg nestled in a small pit to its soft-haired belly. More than that, Caesar turned his head, his tongue kept licking on the white eggshell.

Wu ZiMo should be grateful that Ares' hibernation is not so easy to wake up, or let it know that he was licked like this by Caesar again, Ares's white eggshell must be a pair of hopeless facial expressions.

To be honest, Scott saw Caesar behaving like an old hen and was speechless, but he understood Caesar's intentions.

Walked to Caesar and stretched out his hand to smooth Caesar's hair. Caesar, who had lowered his head and licked Ares' eggshell, once again groaned when he saw the master coming. The majestic silver eyes were occupied by worry.

"Caesar don't worry, Ares is okay." Wu ZiMo also walked over, squatting down and reaching out to stroke Ares under Caesar's abdomen.

"Ares is now, uh, hibernation. Hibernation, Caesar, should you understand?"

"Oh." Of course Caesar understood, because it could feel that although Ares didn't respond, there was no discomfort, and the mental energy was still very sufficient.

But seeing Ares ignore it, Caesar would also be unhappy. Even if Ares looks hopeless, Caesar also feels that her partner is very good! can! Love!

Wu ZiMo didn't know what Caesar was thinking, or whether he should sell cute eggs to his family in silence.

Obviously Scott is quite normal and a bit cold, but why is his Quantum Beast so black.

Wu ZiMo and Scott did not stay in the spiritual world for long. As for Caesar, under the command of the master, he was reluctant to leave Ares but had to leave.

After returning, Scott directly contacted Dr. Huang, Wu ZiMo's health is more important than anything else.

Dr. Huang didn't know how Scott contacted him again and turned on his brain. Before Scott could speak, Dr. Huang joked, "That fellow XiaoMo is uncomfortable again? I said Marshal, even if you are young, you should relax a little."

"Doctor Huang, I'm fine." Hearing the ridicule from Guangbrain, Wu ZiMo was full of black lines. Obviously Dr. Huang was pretty serious at first, but now he even makes pornographic jokes casually.

"Haha." Seeing that the master he was teasing was also there, Doctor Huang was not embarrassed at all.

"Why, what's the matter?" After teasing the two, Doctor Huang also knew that something must be happening.

"There is something to trouble Dr. Huang. I will bring ZiMo over later. Please prepare for Dr. Huang."

Hearing Scott's words, Dr. Huang's face didn't feel relieved. He frowned slightly and nodded, "I see."

Scott will specifically inform himself that they will come here later, it is about Wu ZiMo. Wu ZiMo is now not only Scott's baby, but also their Federation's baby. It is Wu ZiMo, he must pay attention to it.

In addition to Doctor Huang, there are five guide physicians and ten general physicians in the medical room this time. This task is not as easy as before, so there are a lot of physicians on the team.

Doctor Huang took advantage of Scott and Wu ZiMo before they walked to the medical room, so he used an excuse to send the other doctors away in the medical room, and at the same time activated the defense system, and waited quietly for Wu ZiMo and Scott.

The door of the medical room was knocked quickly, and Wu ZiMo followed Scott and walked in.

"Doctor Huang, I will trouble you next."

"This is my duty, what happened to you XiaoMo?"

Physician Huang waved his hand to Scott, then led Wu ZiMo to the chair to sit down, and asked in a calm and reassuring tone.

"There is something wrong with my spiritual world."

Under Scott's nod, Wu ZiMo didn't hide it, and explained the changes in his spiritual world in detail. Scott also added.

When he heard something wrong with Wu ZiMo's spiritual world, Dr. Huang's expression became cautious.

If Wu ZiMo's spiritual world really has a problem, it is not only his own problem, but also very important to the Marshal.