Chapter 1087: Ex Christmas Eve Christmas (282) The calculation of the cloud and a lovely name

But when I thought about the necessary steps such as magic calculation, screening, sorting, analysis and combination, I felt that it should be a clue-like cloud and listed several words with ulterior motives, and began to think about their relevance...
(First of all, it’s winter... I’m afraid it’s just a matter of season, so you can put it aside first, and then the special textiles for Suramy, which should be rich in certain surnames or ethnic combinations. Extract the'Surami'! Become one of the possible partial words!)
(The last one is this winter delicacy and Xiao Xier, right? The previous one is like the inventor’s surname. It shouldn’t refer to winter. Otherwise, there is no need to mention the season in the front. Then this'winter' can also be alone. Extract it out! Perhaps the most troublesome thing is this'Xiao Xier', right? What is it or the name of a person!)
"But this is a little weird! Judging from the end of this diary, the priests should be mostly alone, with little or no mention of any particularly good friends. Don't mention whether there are pets or not!"
"And there are no objects that can be named like dolls or dolls... Is it possible~ Is it some kind of magic item invented? Hmm~hmm... I didn't expect to get stuck at such a critical point! Obviously very It might have something to do with the final name of the priest...Ah~Ah~Ah!!! Headache..."
When I sorted out the two important pieces of information that were most likely to be the last name, "Surami" and "Winter", and finally got stuck in such an incomprehensible place, Yun Zhen's whole person almost went crazy...
After all, only these two pieces of information are obviously not enough for the number of names, especially it is still possible for a typical Western European situation like a priest! It's impossible to be so few... At least one more name is needed to complete it!
(Wait...If the first two are named by last names, then would this "Xiao Xier" be the priest's name for a certain object? And it is the kind that can make oneself question such a deep question s things……)
‘Huh~huh~huh’
(Reflection...is it a mirror? And this little Xier is actually the priest himself in the mirror? And does it ask such a meaningful question to himself?)
"It wouldn't be a coincidence? It's like an autism, depression, or psychosis, asking and answering something in front of a mirror... Is this too lonely?"
When he was racking his brains to no avail, suddenly the picture of him getting that beautiful gemstone on the stone steps flashed in his mind, which gave Yun a certain degree of bold speculation and inspiration.
Although it sounds reasonable, but if it is so... I am afraid that the priest was really unhappy before his life, or that there is no one in happiness that can speak freely and share with friends, as full of unique loneliness...
"Eh~ Eh! Take a gamble! If so, I will wait until the mystery is revealed!"
‘Om~Om~Om, Huata~ Huata, Gada~ Gada"
And after almost having his own thoughts, Yun seemed to put aside all distracting thoughts, why suddenly let the following ‘Shadow Warriors’ rearrange the answers to the questions.
After all, sometimes thinking too much is just to make yourself overly or confused, so I don’t want to be in a cloud of trouble, and start to use my guessed answer to reply to the plate...
('Suramy Dong Xier'... I always feel like a girl's name... Isn't it such a coincidence?)
"Goo~ Lu"
Let’s be honest~ After putting together such a surname, there is always a very cute look on the first name. Yun always looks at the guessing module in front of him with a little nervousness to see if he swallows the saliva correctly. stand up……
‘Pah~Da, 噌~噌~噌, boom~ boom~ boom, quack~da'
(Opened it? I didn't expect that this guessing module would be the next entrance. No wonder I couldn't find a new passage after investigating for a long time. Was it hidden in this location?)
"Shulamy Dong Xier? It looks like it might be an old-style nobleman! After all, few civilians of that culture would use such proprietary name objects..."
"Da~Da~Da"
When seeing this guessing module as if it was lifted or locked, the blocks on all the modules were dented one by one, and then one by one was pulled apart like a pin, the two plates were slowly opened one by one. The gap gradually formed a spacious entrance.
And the width of the central groove that had been moving before, turned out to be just the limit of the door opening distance, no wonder it was a bit too long, making Yun always feel very unnatural to use before...
‘咻~咻~咻, 咚哐~咚哐, wow~wow’
(Hmm~hmm? Have you rushed through so many institutions I set up so quickly? Has the most difficult part of it been easily cracked by him?)
(It's amazing! If it weren't for my diary staff who read carefully and secretly wrote down my diary, I am afraid it would be impossible to answer the last question set up correctly. No wonder I would care about the existence of Yuanxiang...)
"Oh~h~hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh The place of the institution is really very interesting!"
On the other side, the priest who was still in a war of attrition with the'Kirito' who was still in the ongoing outbreak, did appear to be slightly shaken or even relax a lot of attention under such magical feedback.
But even in this state, it can still allow the body to passively dodge the attack of Kirito based on its previous combat experience, as well as its own'danger perception' and'magic perception', and then return to God as if it were happier. Come continue to plunge into the battle in front of you...
"Da~Da~Da"
(So... how deep is this place? Whether it's the first mechanism you entered or the second mechanism just now, including the current path that has been going down, it gradually becomes only for two people. It’s a narrow path like shoulder-to-shoulder, and it feels very long all the time...)
"I really don't know how long'Tongrenjang' can last. I always feel that everything in this place is constantly consuming my spirit... It feels so tired..."