Blessings to the beautiful stars

Xiao Hui suddenly looked weird, she felt shy for a while, and slowly turned around in circles, just like the long revolution of the solar system around the Milky Way.

I don't know how long it took, and finally turned to face Ran Luo, and walked backwards on tiptoe, still pursing his lips, wanting to say something, but didn't think about it, even his eyes were wandering.

Wanting to say something but not being able to think of it is similar to wanting to sneeze but not being able to sneeze.

Ran Luo paused for a moment, then raised her eyes, only to see that Xiao Hui's face was getting redder and redder by herself, and she raised her hand for a moment and then put it down again, the gesture she wanted to make couldn't be formed no matter what.

Zuo Wu, who watched everything from the corner of his eye, quietly turned his eyes away.

Xiao Hui's cute appearance is cute, but if he is the person involved, he probably wants to find a hole to bury himself at this time.If you hear someone laughing, you will probably be furious and peel off the skin of the laughing person.

What about Ranluo, what does Ranluo look like when facing Xiao Hui's cuteness?
He actually looked a little crazy.

Xiao Hui seemed to have noticed the inexplicable thoughts in Ran Luo's eyes, subconsciously puffed her cheeks, swallowed the air back into her stomach, and said seriously:
"I... I just want to comfort you. After all, Liaoyuan Gray Wind is essentially me."

"Thanks, but I don't think so,"

Ran Luo rubbed the corner of her eyes, suddenly she realized that this action was so human-like, but she just stared at her fingertips, without putting her hands down, and pointed to her eyes:
"Don't forget, I am a god. In my eyes, as long as people step into different world lines, they become different individuals. So you don't have to comfort me, and you don't have to be so embarrassing. You don't owe me anything! That is, that is……"

Xiao Hui pursed her lips: "What is it?"

Ranluo finally couldn't help covering her eyes:
"It's just me... I'm not sure, if Liaoyuan's gray wind, my only mother, walks your way, will her attitude towards me change slightly?"

"There's no need to change so much! As long as, as long as..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Hui cautiously. He is a god, and he shouldn't be so cautious:

"Just be like you, just talk to me once in a while. Don't let me eat the remains of so many civilizations, don't let my eyes gradually begin to see through the nested dimensions..."

"But I couldn't go to the person who gave birth to me, the person who has been closely connected with me since I was ignorant to when I grew up...Mom, I didn't say a word."

This simple sentence seemed to have hit some weakness in Xiao Hui's heart.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Hui stood still in front of Burning Luo. The breath she had swallowed before was wrapped in anger and spewed out again. It was so scorching, it almost wanted to burn the gray wind of Liaoyuan:
"Yeah, I don't understand Liaoyuan's Gray Wind, I don't know if there is a wire in her brain that is in the wrong place! She will give up the dominant position of the fleet to Dahan, and she will even give up being her for those gaseous creatures Own!"

"Yes, Ranluo, you are right. She is not me, I am not her!"

"If she were me, facing the time after the bright star sea was destroyed, she would be able to wait for so long alone, reviewing and reviewing the appearance of her departed companion again and again, afraid that those appearances would fade in her mind A little bit?!"

"She can't, she absolutely can't."

Looking at the burning radish, one can see and trace the past of "self".

For Xiao Hui, she is not the first highest personality of its Gray Gu fleet, and the history of Gray Gu itself is longer than her memory.And in her lifetime, there must have been many tiny nanocomputer clusters that escaped, got lost, and could never be found again.

It is similar to Zuo Wu seeing all the ancestors he traced upwards.

What Xiao Hui saw was the whereabouts of all his lost aircraft fleets, and most of these aircraft fleets were left behind in the sea of ​​stars.

What are the raw materials needed to form a living being?
It is hydrogen, nitrogen, oxygen... Each of them comes from the supernova explosion hundreds of millions of years ago, the total amount is constant, and the cycle is endless.What is in each person must have inhabited other people's bodies countless generations ago.

In the same way, Xiao Hui saw the fleet that he had lost before he knew how long ago, even before the personality of "himself" was born.

Lost does not mean disappearing.Xiao Hui saw these aircraft groups stop and go around in the sea of ​​light and stars, and many of them would float into the bodies of living beings, either animals or intelligent beings.

In the unknown eternity, the machine group has become a part of the bodies of these creatures, regardless of wisdom or not, witnessing them from birth to aging, witnessing their eating and growth, witnessing their death...

Witness their lives.

It turned out that all aspects of the sea of ​​light and stars had already been tainted with his own taste, and that piece of universe should have been an inseparable part of himself.

But it was abruptly cut off by someone in some way.It's fine if you don't know the whereabouts of these aircraft groups, but seeing you again today is the reappearance of the eyes of the old people.

She didn't dare to think about it, or even recollect it.At this time, it was a good thing that he was in a dream within a dream, and it was a good thing that his thoughts were completely controlled and organized by Ran Luo.

Otherwise, if you go outside and let your thoughts regain freedom, you will definitely overflow with unstoppable frenzy.The lost fleet began to phantom pain like a lost limb, and the smell of the old man would linger around him, driving him crazy.

Almost going crazy now.

This time, she didn't want to hold back anymore, but wanted to vent her anger on "myself", that other very different self:

"Haha, the gray wind of Liaoyuan is shaking, and it will actually shake when facing my Zuo Wu!"

"She said it herself, Zuo Wu and her have only known each other for a few days? Then she had the idea of ​​abandoning Liaoyuan. Hahaha, isn't her Liaoyuan my bright star sea? The bright star sea is gone, but Liaoyuan is still there. !"

Xiao Hui took a deep breath, then turned his head and stared at Zuo Wu fiercely, gritted his teeth, and forcibly restrained the overflowing murderous aura: "How can Zuo Wu have such a great charm, what is he... a charming succubus? !"

Zuo Wu subconsciously took a few steps back.

Xiaohui exhaled fiercely, and realized that he didn't want to swear in front of Ranluo. For some reason, he just didn't want to, so he searched his guts to find the plausible substitute word "succubus", and then whispered to Ranluo:

"So, Liaoyuan's Gray Wind must be mentally ill. If it were me, I would never make the exact same choice as her."

'Looking straight at you', you just want to be 'looking straight at you'?Ran Luo, you are a god, a new god who symbolizes the 'past', and can challenge the ring that symbolizes the 'future' in terms of personality. "

talking.

She finally had the courage to touch the corners of Ranluo's eyes, and said softly, "You don't have to be so humble."

Ran Luo raised her eyes, remained silent, but suddenly burst into a smile: "Xiao Hui...you have to be careful. Don't get too close to me, maybe it's wise to leave me alone."

"The ring symbolizes the future, and it also symbolizes the endless cycle. But me, I am the 'past', and maybe it also means cutting everything off."

Xiao Hui pursed her lips, but still opened her arms towards him: "...It's okay, I don't care. Cut it off, cut it off. It's really time to cut something up."

"Ranluo, tell me again, how is the battle between the Pope and the Great Khan?"

Ran Luo tilted her head: "In short, the sweat is pressing the Pope under him and beating him. The Pope wants to touch the core of the container that holds me, but he has been unable to do so."

Zuo Wu, who had just shrunk cautiously to the side, finally saw the opportunity to speak timidly: "Being pressed under him and beaten? Good image."

Xiao Hui glared at him again, now he has to hurry up and stare.After getting out of this dream within a dream, she must try her best to restrain her rationality, otherwise the first thing after going out is to have a showdown with Zuo Wu.

Reason told her that it was not the time, and her sensibility... After angrily scolding Liaoyuan's gray wind, she no longer dared to face her sensibility.

Maybe Xiao Hui is afraid of the inexplicable similarity with another "self"?
This fear must be addressed immediately.

Xiao Hui also inhaled, and understood what she should do first: "Ranluo, can you help us, and confront Liaoyuan's Huifeng directly after we go out? I have something to say to her, something I want Ask, a lot of words."

"It's quite difficult. Now her personality is completely suppressed by the Great Khan. She is fighting with the Pope again. Although he has the upper hand, there should be no room for Liaoyuan Gray Wind to talk to us again. " Zuo Wu objected:
"Or Xiaohui, can you think of a way, how to use your fleet to hack into her?"

This was almost a strike-up conversation, Zuo Wu's attempt was unsuccessful, only seeing Xiao Hui's shoulders rising and falling again and again, she was taking a deep breath.

Instead, Ran Luo raised her hand: "I can try."

Xiao Hui's eyes lit up: "How to do it?"

"I am the 'past'. Exercising my authority may bring the fleet of Liaoyuan Gray Wind back to her past," Ran Luo said, sticking out her tongue:

"I can't say exactly what will happen, but it should make the gray wind of Liaoyuan appear again."

Xiao Hui nodded: "What should we do?"

"It's very simple," Ran Luo said softly, and actually gently opened his arms, and gently hugged Xiao Hui: "Just go out, break the container that holds me, and let Da Khan take a look at me."

"No problem." Xiao Hui readily agreed, "We'll set off right away."

"No, wait a minute," Ran Luo didn't let go of Xiao Hui's hand, as if longing for her warmth, but also seemed to want to express the confusion in his heart: "Xiao Hui... I, I have another question."

"Say!" Xiao Hui was still cheerful.

"Have you ever been a mother?" Ran Luo asked quickly.

Xiao Hui was stunned, didn't catch her breath, coughed several times, and was a little at a loss for Ran Luo's hug:
"No, but I... I have been a 'goddess' who created many mimetic civilizations. Yah, calling myself a goddess in front of you is so embarrassing. But... I can be counted as the one who created a lot of creatures."

"Creation, gestation, it seems to be the same." Ran Luo nodded, leaning her ear on Xiao Hui: "I just want to ask——are children born to lie?"

This question stopped Xiao Hui, she hesitated for a while, then turned to Zuo Wu and said: "You, you have the most experience, let me tell you."

Zuo Wu pondered for a moment:
"... I think it's innate. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the nature of creatures. And 'honesty' is an acquired morality. Besides, how many moral models have we seen in our lives who can't lie?"

"Using such a high moral standard to demand children, and using 'innocence' as an excuse to convince myself, is too tough and too wishful thinking."

Xiao Hui was suspicious: "...So Della lied to you too?"

Zuo Wu nodded and sighed: "The last time, she lied to me that she could go beyond the Milky Way without any complaints, but unfortunately her tricks on me are very poor."

"Ah, that Della and I seem to be a little different," Ran Luo nodded, and slowly let go of Xiao Hui's hugging hand, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously:
"Xiao Hui, and Zuo Wu. I don't know if you have noticed that I am urging you to break the container that holds me in the real world."

"That might mean freeing me, putting me in the galaxy. I don't know why I'm saying that or what it means. But I... I just want to do it."

"So, about what we discussed just now, do you want to think about it again?"

Xiao Hui opened his mouth.

Zuo Wu was also silent, but shook his head:

"But if we don't do anything after we go out, what will happen? The Great Khan has the upper hand now. After he defeats the Pope, as long as he takes the gray wind of Liaoyuan as a hostage, I...it will be very difficult for me to resist. "

"Then, he will turn you into a god who belongs to Liaoyuan's family alone, and attribute great power to his civilization. Is such a consequence really better than releasing you?"

"It is estimated that the first thing the Great Khan will do is to conquer all of us rebels. Liaoyuan has also reached an alliance with the dimension demons."

"The Ether Dragon doesn't want to turn this world into chaos that blurs the boundary between spirit and matter. It's just an idea that has the upper hand in its mind at the moment. No one knows what it will look like after a little inducement."

"What's more, just like that game, it's still unknown what will happen after the 'Ascension of Natural Disaster'. The game is ushering in a 'victory' and an 'end'. Who can guarantee that it won't end with the death of all things?"

There are already so many reasons.

Zuo Wu laughed at himself. After all, he became the so-called brave man whose lifelong goal was to defeat the villain's goal, as predicted by the Great Khan:
"So, what we should do is to do everything we can to stop Da Khan's attempt, even if... the method is to release you. But so what? There are already ring-weaving slaying devices in this world, and you will add another one." why not?"

Ran Luo nodded, timidly: "Actually, there is a 'Whisper', but the Whisper...has no sense of existence."

"Five or six, no difference." Zuo Wu waved his hand, and at the same time, he knew the selfishness in his heart-it was better to see the gray wind of Liaoyuan after going out than to see profuse sweat.

The plan is established, but there is not much to say.Back to reality, while the Great Khan and the Pope are still fighting each other, just smash the container containing the burning radish body like a fisherman's profit, it's very simple.

Ran Luo let go of the hand holding Xiao Hui, her hesitation disappeared without a trace: "Okay, that will wait for you in reality."

Xiao Hui nodded and took a step first.

Zuo Wu took a step back in this dream within a dream.

He looked up, without Ranluo's guidance, he still had no idea how to listen to the voice of the ether dragon.I just feel that the dragon wants to say a lot, but there are thousands of words, and there is no way to talk.

Zuo Wu could only murmur, to this vast expanse: "Being a father is not easy."

It seems to be an illusion.

There was an indistinct answer from the vast distance.

Zuo Wu couldn't hear clearly, but he just smiled.

Then, looking back, he completed the switch between being immersed in a dream and returning to reality in an instant, and the first thing that caught his eyes shocked him.

Ran Luo just said that the profuse Khan pressed the Pope to the ground and beat him.

Zuo Wu himself clearly saw that it was two incomparable gravity fields competing for the naming right of "darkness", and countless landmarks and historic sites of civilization were crushed into long yellow sand under the mutual pressure of the force fields. (end of this chapter)