Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

March Seven's soft hands clung to the stars in front of her. She stood on tiptoe and looked through the stars' gray hair.

As your weird and twisted slender monster is defeated again and again, another slim and purple-haired beauty appears in the purple fog.

The soft and long purple hair was lazily draped under the hood. The thick bangs and hip-length hair emitted a transparent glow like a meteor in this dim dream, mysterious and attractive.

Her posture was like her purple hair, lazy and elegant, like a dignified lady lying lazily on the couch.

But there was no bed there. She seemed to be sitting on a ball of purple mist with no support, with her legs crossed, her legs folded and slender and round in her over-the-knee boots and black stockings.

The detached long sleeves were buckled with a belt, and the delicate and slender figure was covered with a backless narrow dress that looked like pajamas. The hood and long hair could not completely hide the white and tender skin. The pink and jade-like luster of the skin flickered with an ambiguous luster in the strange dream...

It was like the faint purple light emitted by a fortuneteller's crystal ball.

"Black Swan?"

Lin Jinghe's eyes moved slightly and said.

"...Black Swan? Jinghe, how do you know her?" March Seven asked curiously.

"Because she's pretty."

"?"

"I have an impression of beautiful older sisters."

"Jinghe!"

"The 'Harmony Festival' held by the Pinocchio family is a grand celebration that celebrates harmony and beauty. Representatives from all major planets and factions will be invited..."

Lin Jinghe explained briefly, "This should be the Black Swan of the Memory faction Liuguang Yiting. I have some impression of this big sister who looks so good even with such a deadly hairstyle."

"Hey!"

San Yueqi became even more dissatisfied after hearing this.

The girl hugged Lin Jinghe's waist and tightened her arms, as if she had special hostility towards the strange older sister, and her pink eyes were moving back and forth warily.

Xing swung up the baseball bat and said directly, "Hey! That big sister! What are you doing!?"

The girl responded with a gentle smile.

Her voice was soft and warm, which reminded Xing of Kafka's voice. The Black Swan's words seemed to have a magical power that made people believe them.

"Relax, little sister, I am on your side..."

At the same time, there seems to be a sense of security.

It seems that she is indeed a fortune teller. The strange device in her hand, which looks like a work of art, is spinning and tarot cards are floating out.

"See you next time..."

The tarot card flew towards the star and suddenly cut a gap behind her. A strange vortex opened up in it, as if it was a passage to leave this strange dream.

"Come on."

Black Swan's voice was soft and gentle. A passage opened behind Xing, sending a faint attraction that caused the girl's gray hair to flutter.

At the same time, a tarot card appeared in Black Swan's hand again, as if a talisman suddenly enlarged and suddenly appeared above the strange monster with long claws, releasing a twisted and strange gravity, pressing it down heavily.

“——,——!”

The monster let out an ear-piercing whistle, and structures all over its body that looked like eyes and gems twisted and deformed. Under the pressure like a maggot on its tarsal bones, a burst of black mist suddenly exploded, and it was unclear whether it was destroyed or escaped.

blah blah.

The black swan slowly landed on the ground, and its slender jade body slowly stroked the air, as if it was touching the sticky memory remaining in the air, depicting something.

"What are you doing?"

"..."

The girl's voice coming from behind made Black Swan pause. She turned around and saw Xing standing with her hands on her hips and questioning.

Have they not come out of the dream yet?

and.

The gray-haired girl looked very angry, as if she was very dissatisfied with herself?

"...As you can see, I am a rememberer, just touching the emotions that remain in the air."

Black Swan explained casually, still with a gentle smile on his face, and changed the subject calmly.

"Who knows this?"

But Xing's brain wasn't very good and he was immune to the Black Swan's clever rhetoric. He waved his hand and raised his baseball bat.

"Black Swan! Why are you stealing my monster?"

Xing seemed to be very angry. She stomped her delicate and slender feet on the ground twice in her high heels and rubbed her gray hair in annoyance.

"Uh……"

"I understand the reasoning, but Jinghe didn't make a move, leaving me room to perform!... I'm in really good shape as the Galaxy Batman now! I'm sure it will be another bloody storm when it's my turn to use the bat!!!"

The gray-haired girl was leaning on a baseball bat, with a determined look on her face.

The train is like an iron wall, keeping the enemy thousands miles away!

Black Swan:"……"

At this moment, the air in the dreamland began to stir again, and a faint light flickered in the clouds.

However, this time, what emerged was not a sharp wing blade, but a beautiful phantom that looked like a goldfish's tail fin.

With crisp footsteps and the clacking sound of her wooden clogs, Hanabi suddenly walked up to Black Swan, raised her cheek and glared at her.

"You annoying Memory! Lady Hanabi had such a hard time bringing her beloved ones to this dreamland, and that elite monster is so hard to spawn!"

Sanyueqi also came close to Xing, looked at the Black Swan suspiciously, and chimed in, "That's right! So suspicious... How can it be such a coincidence! There must be something wrong with you!"

Black Swan:"……"

The black swan opened its mouth, its lips moved, and the smile on its face seemed helpless.

The Memoirist always likes to control all information and is keen on collecting unique memories, but the thoughts behind them are difficult to understand.

"The beautiful dream maintained by the Pinocchio family is sinking, falling into memory, and returning to its original state..."

Black Swan said slowly, explaining, "I hope to cooperate with the Star Train. I also ran into Miss Jizi before. In order to show my sincerity in cooperation, I came to help you."

but.

Now it seems that I was meddling in other people's business?

The Black Swan looked at Lin Jinghe who was surrounded by stars, March Seven and fireworks. He had a handsome face and a pair of very deep black eyes. The Black Swan's gaze overlapped with his for a moment and then immediately separated.

This completely unfathomable existence, is this Lin Jinghe? I'm really curious about his memory...

"Don't look!"

Hua Huo suddenly jumped up, blocking Black Swan's inquiring sight, and then hugged Lin Jinghe's arm, "My dear, you are mine, you are not allowed to look!"

"..."

Lin Jinghe felt his arms sinking into the girl's softness, feeling the tightness, he couldn't help but say, "Hanabi, when did you become so stingy?"

"Hanabi has always been stingy! She's only so generous to her darlings!!"

Hanabi said this angrily, speaking sweet words that were enough to make people blush and their hearts beat faster, completely ignoring the embarrassment of the Black Swan.

"Is that right?"

It seemed like Hanabi said this on purpose again.

Lin Jinghe smiled slightly and reached out to pat the girl's head gently.

"Now that things have come to this... let's take a look around this real dream."

He thought of Xing and March Seven and nodded, then looked at the black swan in front of him.

"Ms. Black Swan, for the sake of cooperation, please tell me in detail what you know. I am a little curious..."

……

Daydream Hotel, reality.

Lin Jinghe's room was a spacious luxury suite. In the bedroom, on the big white bed, a small silver-haired girl curled up in the quilt, with only half of her head sticking out and a small hand holding a jade sign.

Kamen Rider Sam: "Silver Wolf, do you think my posture is good?"

I want to be a game master: "?"

Silver Wolf was startled by the message that suddenly popped up on the horizontal screen of the game.

She was multitasking, operating the game with one hand while reaching out from under the quilt with the other hand to open the pop-up window of the message.

——That’s a photo.

Liuying's back is with her legs apart, posing like a bodybuilder, her waist straight and her hands on both sides.

Liuying is a burly woman.

I want to be a game master: "The script is moving so fast?"

Kamen Rider Sam: "I...want to practice in advance."

Kamen Rider Sam: "?(???????)?"

I want to be a game master: "Okay, let's play it this way, right?"

The silver wolf glanced at the rosy lips.

You are playing games in your room, and Liuying is playing hard in your dream, right? Do you want to conquer Jinghe so much?

Kamen Rider Sam: "Silver Wolf, you haven't said whether it's okay or not?"

Kamen Rider Sam: "I don't know much about Kamen Rider, can you teach me?"

I want to be a game master: "..."

Silver Wolf rubbed his silver hair irritably, moving his soft legs in the quilt, one hand still holding Yu Zhao, and slowly raised his body.

Is Liuying pretending to be cute or is he really cute?

Silver Wolf couldn't help but think, if he continued like this, he would be completely outdone...

"Hmm...Silver Wolf?"

The movement of the silver wolf seemed to wake up a girl next to it. Xier opened her eyes dazedly, her pupils still blank, and saw a touch of silver hair.

"Bronya..."

Xier said subconsciously, narrowing her eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong...

The tiny "Bronya" in front of me is leaning on the pillow, and the two pillows in front of her chest are also small, completely lacking the round and full shape in my impression?

"So small...it turns out to be a silver wolf."

Silver Wolf: “???”

The silver wolf immediately turned pale at Xier. Beside Xier there was a silver-haired girl who was sleeping soundly. Her waist-length hair was spread out and looked as beautiful as a picture scroll. A strand of hair ran into her delicate red lips. The soft light in the hotel room slowly drifted onto the girl's cheeks, making her look both pure and charming.

Especially the huge blanket that was propped up even when lying down...

This is Bronya.

"Tsk."

The Silver Wolf's gaze lingered on Bronya's towering mountains for a long time, and he finally couldn't help but be amazed.

The girl seemed to have lost the mood for games. She threw back the quilt, turned over and got up.

"Silver Wolf, are you going to get up?"

Xier asked stupidly.

Seems particularly confused.

Silver Wolf doesn’t play games anymore!