SCP Steve, containment breach

"Guys, are you ready for this dangerous operation?"

Standing in front of the box, the captain turned his back to the team and said,

"When you're ready, come with me, on"

With that, he stood on the table, looked at the empty box, and leaped forward

It was straight and straight like a stick.

".... vice-captain?"

The communicator, who was carrying a huge communication device, looked at the deputy captain who was still in place, hesitated for a moment, and asked,

"Do you think I have a chance?"

The deputy captain stood on the table, gestured the size of the box, turned to look at the size of the correspondent, and sighed:

"I don't think you have a chance. "

The correspondent stepped forward a little discouraged, stretched out his hand and said:

"I think so, but I still have to do something, so I'll help you, right?"

The vice-captain nodded, and then, the communicator reached out and pushed the perfectly stuck vice-captain down.

Clapping his hands and breathing a sigh of relief, the correspondent looked at the rest of the team members and smiled slightly:

"Next. "

......

Illusory Realm.

Steve rubbed his temples and asked:

"So, a long time ago when you were here, a group of people from the Foundation world appeared and helped you defeat giants and behemoths and maintain peace in this 26 world?"

The hundred-meter-long dragon stood upright, nodded in approval, held up the half-Steve-tall sign in his hand, and replied.

[One thing to say, indeed.] ^O^]

"And then, the humans are gone, leaving you to live here, to maintain the stability of this room and the world over here?"

The dragon nodded, holding up the sign

[That's right.] O(∩∩)O]

"And this time, it's the first time since the humans left, the room has been opened again, and you care about your friends so much that you sent an advance team, and you accidentally got into a misunderstanding with my family's Ende'er?"

[Sorry, you said it wrong.] （＠——＠）]

Unexpectedly, the dragon shook his head and denied Steve's answer, and he held out his hand to Steve, who comprehended and made another set of signs and handed them to him.

The dragon elder's thoughts moved slightly, and words magically appeared on the sign again.

Actually, Steve didn't figure out how this worked, but signs do make it easy to appear with text just by thinking about it.

The same goes for books and maps.

Because there is no pen in my world, when books, paper, maps, signs, and other things that need to be written are used, they often "come true".

Although even Steve felt that the working principle of this thing was magical, in fact, when it came to survival, he basically didn't use this kind of thing.

Books and paper are okay, because of the randomness of sugar cane, it is likely that the diamond set has been made, and there is no beach to produce sugar cane, and even if the beach is found, it takes a lot of troublesome steps for sugar cane to make a book, and in general, Steve is directly plundered...... No, I borrowed some books from the big library in the village.

However, enchanted books, in general, it is difficult to get what you want at once, so books are still relatively important.

But the billboards are different.

This thing is a pure waste prop, and it is not used at all.

Even though it looks awesome to show what you're looking for, it's pretty much useless to Steve. Steve wasn't a student, and the village librarian didn't have the guts to ask Steve to return the book...... Well, because he trusts Steve so much, Steve doesn't need to be able to envy the majority of bitter students [who can do his own homework].

Those who can communicate with Steve, who don't need this thing, who can't communicate with Steve, have become full in the stomach and bone meal fertilizer in the field, and the signs are chicken.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Long was a strange man who could only write but not speak, and wrote a letter to the Foundation on paper, Steve really couldn't remember that he still had such a thing to use.

Once again, the dragon elder put up the sign.

[We don't have a problem with what you call Miss Ender.] According to the dragon sons and grandsons of the advance team, their target is actually you. ]

Steve raised an eyebrow.

The target is me?

Why, I'm so good-looking

[Because, although Miss Ender's temper and temperament are a little strange, she is at least a beauty, and you, you really don't look like a person.] （^O^）]

"......"

The cubeman fell silent, his eyes fixed on the dragon elder holding the sign, and the elder panicked for a while.

Halfway through, Steve pouted and scolded.

"I'm not a human being anymore, I'm not human."

"But now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, you guys have a nice view here, it's just that it looks a little monotonous, didn't the person who created this place think about building something?"

"For example, castles, bridges, and even if you don't want to build a matchbox yurt, this savannah, the ultra-flat terrain is the most boring. "

The thought of the world full of slimes' mental contamination made Steve speechless.

Fortunately, that file was deleted a long time ago, and there is not a single tree in the ten miles of birthplace, which simply can't survive.

Suddenly, he noticed something and looked at the dragon.

"Didn't he show up?" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Elder Long, who was still full of vigor just now, shook his head faintly like a frosted eggplant.

[The master of the illusory world created this place, but it never appeared again.] We dragons, including the giants in the mountains and the giants in the jungles, feel that the Creator may have forgotten about us. ]

[Forgetting, is a very sad thing, in the face of forgetting, the giants want to break the door, to find the traces of the Creator, the giants want to destroy the world, to force the Creator to appear, and the dragon... We want to guard the order, we want to wait for the Creator to remember us, and when we return, everything will be the same. ]

[So dragons cherish their friends, the Foundation you call us helped us maintain order, and the giants and beasts have given up on their plans for the time being, and the dragons treat them as friends.] ]

[But for a long time, the door never opened again, our friends never showed up again, and we thought that even humans had forgotten about us.] （）]

[But obviously, that's what we're overthinking.] Friends still remember us and bring us more friends. ]

Dragon 900 leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and licked Steve's head gently,

[Welcome, not at all like a personal friend.] （3）]

Steve crossed his hands on his hips and smiled helplessly.

Thought there was going to be a big war? []

It turned out that they were all a group of good people.

But......

He glanced at the endless grassland, and then looked up at the sky that was forever fixed at noon.

It's a bit too barren.

Since we're all friends, I'm going to help you build it, right?

Steve pulled out the command cube.

Just then, behind him, the door opened again.

The task force half-crouched and slammed into the base of the dragon's tail.

The captain of the leader fell to the ground with a thud, and his gaze continued to rise with the huge body in front of him.

Finally, it stopped in the clouds.

The dragon's head beyond the clouds grinned at the captain who had been picked up like a chicken, and the bloodstained eight-hundred-year-old toothless jaw showed a san inspection grin, and the other paw held up the sign.

[Today's day needle does not poke, needle does not poke, friend, welcome to the illusion world O (∩∩) O]

The captain gasped.

This vivid facial expression, this giant beast, is it selling cuteness?

Glancing at the dragon, and then at the welcome sign on the shrimp-sized sign compared to the dragon, the captain felt that his three views had to be washed.

You're selling cute? You weird thing.