Chapter 1935: Adoption

It seems that Hansen’s mind is seen. The change is for Isa’s Fantasy.
The vitality of our Fantasy is relatively weak. Under normal circumstances, there are only one hundred real worlds from birth to death, which is probably equivalent to the gene universe. A cosmic year. If you can be adopted to achieve a symbiotic relationship, you can depend on other creatures to continue to survive, and the lifespan is the same as the creature to which it depends, so most of the illusions will be adopted soon after birth."
Hansen suddenly came to understand that it was adoption, but it was similar to a parasitic relationship, but did not know whether the parasite had any harm to the host, and what benefits the host could get.
The Fantasy obviously encountered the same concerns as Hansen. After reading Hansen’s expression, he immediately explained:
The symbiotic relationship of the Fantasy does not affect the vitality of the creature. Our Fantasy will only absorb a small part. Energy, and how much we absorb, is still determined by the host. If it is just continuous normal life activities, a c4 type genetic fluid can maintain a fantasy year for a cosmic year. Of course, if you want to let the fantasy family evolve, It is necessary to provide energy as much as possible, depending on the situation. Our Fantasy will only accept it passively and will not take it on its own initiative."
"A c4 type of genetic fluid, that is just a meal, this energy is really not much." Han Sen said to look at Isa.
Isa smiled and said: "The illusion is a very peaceful race. If you don't want to give them energy, they will die if they are exhausted, and they will not take the initiative. In addition to consuming a little energy, there is no harm. Of course. If you want to really cultivate a high-level fantasies, you need to provide more energy. They are much more difficult than general aristocratic promotion."
"This way, then I will adopt a few." Hansen thought and said that these illusions are still very cute, and there is not much hindrance. Hansen does not want them to die early.
Take a few back to Boa, they are playing with friends, anyway, he does not lack that point to eat.
"Premier, I am very sorry, in order to avoid the Abandoned Fantasy, a creature can only adopt a Fantasy." The Fantasy said.
"Well, I will adopt a fantasy family first," Hansen said.
"Thank you, please come with me." The Fantasy led the way ahead, with Hansen and Isa out of the port.
In addition to the modernization of the port near the port, the magical star is the original landscape. It can be seen on the endless green prairie. If the frozen sphere jumps around, it is like entering the fairy tale world.
When I came to the grassland, I became the illusion of Isa, pointing to Hansen and shouting: "Children, this guest wants to adopt a child, who is willing to leave with him."
Soon, I saw a small colored jelly ball jumping over, excited around Hansen's excitement, and screaming: "Choose me... choose me..."
"How do you choose this?" Han Sen looked at the flocks of the Fantasy, and for a time did not know how to start.
"There are not much differences in the fantasy family. Their growth is related to the symbiosis and the energy gained afterwards. You choose what you like," said Isa.
"Choose me... choose me..." One of the illusions is jumping in front of Hansen with big innocent eyes, hoping that Hansen can choose them.
Hansen chose a small yellow jelly ball with a fist size, and placed it on the palm of his hand and said, "Choose it."
The other little fantasies left with some disappointment and continued to play on the nearby grasslands, waiting for other creatures to adopt.
"Please drop a drop of blood on top of it and you can reach a symbiotic relationship with it." The Fantasy said.
Hansen said that a drop of blood dripped onto the yellow jelly-like sphere, and then saw that the blood penetrated directly into it and soon disappeared.
When the blood was completely ablated, Hansen suddenly felt that he had formed some wonderful connection with the little Fantasy, and seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the small Fantasy.
The little fantasies seemed to be very happy, jumping in Hansen’s palm.
"What is its name?" Hansen asked.
"There is no name for the fantasy family. If you like it, you can give it a name." Said Yisha's fantasy family.
"That's called a bubble." Hansen thought about it. Anyway, he didn't have any talent for the name. He could listen to it comfortably.
After adopting the bubble, Isa took Hansen away from the magical true star and continued to travel to the Buddha's largest heterogeneous space. On the way, Isa told Hansen to adopt a fantasy family. There may be some in the pure land of bliss. Use, so I will go to the magic star in the middle.
Hansen wants to ask the Magic Family what it is, but Isa obviously has something to worry about and doesn't talk to him anymore.
The Buddhas are more prosperous than the Ruibeites. The range of stars controlled is very large, and there are many different kinds of space. However, the true base of the Buddhas is still in the "Buddha Kingdom."
Buddhism is a large alien space that is not inferior to the moon. However, there are not many planets in it, only one continent suspended in the sky, but the continent is bigger than a star, almost unimaginable.
Isa did not show his identity. He only entered the Buddhism as an ordinary Rebec. The Buddhism is open to the outside world. You can see all kinds of races in the cities of Buddhism. On the contrary, the number of Buddhism itself is not a lot of.
Hansen was surprised to find that many Buddhas or other races have a fantasy family around them, and the penetration rate is very high.
Isa said: "Before listening to the Bible, I have something to do. You should walk around the Buddha first, and broaden some of the insights. I will look back at you."
After all, Isa has turned and left, and in the twinkling of an eye, there is no trace, leaving Hansen alone standing on the long street.
Hansen was helpless and could only turn around in the vicinity. Everything in the Buddhism really felt fresh to him. Everywhere Hansen saw something he had never heard of before, and he was not bored.
In a corner of a city in Buddhism, a man wore a strange costume, holding a sign that nobody could understand, sitting behind a broken table at the corner of the street, and the old squinted and smoked.
In a short while, a buddy old man with a worried face passed by the broken table. The signboard in the man’s hand did not know how it fell, and he was on the bald head of the Buddha’s old man.
"What's the matter with you?" The old Buddha of the Buddha stunned his head and glanced at the man, but he did not care what he said, and he wanted to leave in a hurry.
"This Buddha friend, I look at your eyes without God, Yintang is black, there is a black air entrenched above the heavenly spirit, I think there must be ominous things in the family recently..." The man grabbed the Buddha old man and looked positive. Rong said.