The Spirit World

Chapter 1030 War machinery
There are still many things I don’t understand.

The darker the night, the more dazzling the stars are, keeping me awake at night.

I'm like a lost dog with nowhere to go.

Dragging my tired body is like dragging my boring life.

"So, I am the second employer you have ever met?"

She looked at me with extremely innocent eyes.

She is the most innocent person I have ever met.

She stood on the rooftop and looked at me with her star-like eyes.

"Hehe, you're not bad, you look like a piece of wood on normal days, why are you so sentimental now?"

The lollipop in her mouth tilted up and looked at the mechanical arm under my cloak.

"Lilia Niemann... a very interesting person. I have met her before, in the Glory District. How should I put it, a gloomy collaborative inventor."

"I heard that she is not well-liked by the nobles in the upper city. Because everything she designs always has flaws, whether it's the Tyrant [Barel] or the [Destruction]."

"Maybe she is the only inventor who wants to go back to the past."

I listened to her comments about Lilia, all the things I didn't know, everything about her, all so casually.

"To be honest, I think she's too paranoid, you see!"

She opened her arms, as if embracing the vast and broad sky. The tall buildings that reached the clouds and the sea, and the vast blue sea and ocean, embraced her ambitions in her arms.

"The future! What a beautiful future! What a foolish thing it is to cling to the past?!"

I looked at her and stood beside her. I saw everything she was referring to. She was different from Lillia. Lillia was mature and steady, but she was completely different from Lillia.

I am no longer the person I used to be.

The mission failure is still fresh in my mind.

Lilia's death seemed like a lifetime ago.

I began to learn to remain silent.

I have seen the world at its worst, and I have doubts about why the world is so beautiful now.

Lilia, do you want such a world?

"Hey, don't be so gloomy. Although it's rare that you mentioned your past, your past is full of sad things, which is not good."

She looked at me with some sadness again.

"Of course, although I don't want to keep looking at a grown man with a sad face, but if you want to cry, you can still cry. I can avoid it appropriately."

I couldn't follow her train of thought. Seeing that I was unmoved, she looked at me with pity as if she felt sorry for something and stretched out her arms to me: "Oh~ No. 3038, don't cry, don't cry, come to your mother~ Don't cry, don't cry~"

She walked towards me slowly, stopping every step, like a cute puppet, opened her arms, hugged me, and wanted to comfort me like a mother.

But her height only reached my shoulders, and she acted like my daughter, spoiling me in my arms.

Of course, this is impossible.

She was like a naughty child. As soon as she threw herself into my arms, she began to scratch my chest frantically, as if she was wiping away a faint snot.

"No. 3038, ahaha~"

She tilted her head back and looked into my eyes.

I have never looked at her appearance so carefully. Perhaps it was because I lost Lilia and lost the ability to appreciate the opposite sex.

Her eyelashes are so thick, her nose is so small, and her lips are so beautiful.

I could clearly hear my light source core roaring.

"Do you feel any difference in me today?"

She looked at me happily, and I couldn't guess anything about her, including why she was so happy and why she was so free.

She has no baggage, no ideals, no dreams, nothing she wants. Perhaps, she is really a free bird, flying in the sky, with no destination.

I shook my head, but she got angry and pushed me away, but her penis was extremely small, so I took a step back as she pushed me.

The core of the light source bloomed a blue glow on my arm, and there was wind, which swayed my black robe.

I am a traveler in the world, and I have no home.

She turned around, her long black hair and her fiery red skirt fluttering in the wind. I vaguely remember the red rope that tied her hair, like a petite and beautiful butterfly.

When the wind blows, the butterfly will land on her head, embellishing her unique beauty.

"I always thought you were boring. But I forgive you."

I often don't understand what she wants to say to me. I see that she is a little lost and says something for no reason.

"Tyrant Barel, it seems now, is nothing more than a laser vehicle and poses no threat at all."

She looked back at me.

"Yeah, it's too weak, too weak, but I remember when Barrel first came out, it swept through a large number of aristocratic designers' works! It's simply! Too cool, like a wonderful technology from another world!"

Her excitement rose again.

I seem to know more or less what can arouse her interest.

"I don't know what kind of mood made her invention lean towards the style of [Destruction], a ruthless killing machine, cold-blooded and frightening."

She looked embarrassed, but she quickly noticed it, as if she took Ye's emotions into consideration.

she says.

"Oh! I'm not talking about you, but those terrible inventors! Their designs are even worse than their Mediterranean hairstyles. I don't ask for their designs to be good, but I ask them to figure out the concept of their inventions first. Right? How cool! A war-type light carrier core!"

I glanced at my arm.

Lilia's shadow was crisscrossed on it.

From the external skin to the bones and then to the joints, I have achieved the perfect state of a bionic man. Relying on my light source core, I can effortlessly mobilize the laser firearms loaded inside. They are hidden in my right arm like a hidden blade.

Also, it is known as the stunning work of co-inventor Lilia Niemann.

A real laser sword is also hidden in my mechanical skeleton along with the laser weapons that I can mobilize at will.

The light source core I have is full of green. This is the only sword in the world that marks Lilia as a top inventor.

It is already very different from the lightsabers of all the [Samurai].

Yes, a war-type light carrier core.

I was born of war, was called a war machine, and was abandoned by the future. This was nothing but what I expected.

Can I continue to walk in peace?

Can I still walk under the sun?
I don't know, I don't know.

But I know that the enemies I need to face will never give up.

"It's rare that you told me so much today."

She tiptoed and landed again.

Her red skirt was held down by her crossed hands.

With her back to me, I was silent, but she had so much to say.

"I've always thought that you were... that kind of person. I mean, I think you... don't have a past or anything. Relatively, blank, you know. In other words, um... cute and silly."

"That's normal."

she says.

Three periods and three writing emotions. So difficult...(>_<)
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(End of this chapter)