Chapter 99: Act on behalf of heaven!
"Hey."
"What's wrong, March?"
"Nothing, I just feel that the current lineup can easily clear the Beloberg dungeon," March Seven held his chin with his hand, poking the ice on the snow pile with his right foot and rubbing it back and forth on the ground.
"If I were a star core, I would have ended my life long ago."
Sanyueqi turned his head to look at Xing, "Why have you been so thoughtful since just now? You didn't even look in the trash can." Xing has been acting a little strange since he saw Liuying.
She seemed to have seen a similar scene somewhere before. Yes...When An Ming woke up in tears in the space station, his expression was as if he had lost his soul.
It’s worthy of being the Amnesiac Alliance. Even the way of recalling is so similar. How come your wife died in your dream too?
Sanyueqi rarely saw Xing show this kind of expression, and still felt a little uncomfortable, "Then why don't you ask her, maybe you really knew each other before."
"I asked..."
Xing took out a bottle of Beloberg's specialty, Brave the World Wine, from his pocket and said, "They only gave me one bottle of wine. I'm sure they meant for me to stop dreaming and drink some wine to understand myself."
As she spoke, she pulled the ring, put the liquid to her mouth and drank it all in one gulp, a blush appearing on her cheeks.
It seems like I have had a drink with someone...Who was it?
For the first time, Xing truly understood San Yueqi's feelings, the memories that he had once experienced but now seemed like an untouchable bubble, which ultimately left only endless emptiness and loneliness.
That’s probably why March took photos of everything he experienced.
Firefly...what a nice name, where have I heard it before?
Xing leaned on March Seven's shoulder and suddenly wanted to find Kafka to ask her about everything about her past and how many important memories she had forgotten.
Maybe she was Liuying's love rival, and she had fought for Anming until she was wiped out in her previous life.
Or maybe he is An Ming's love rival, but in the end he becomes the loser.
Or are they good girlfriends who can talk about anything, and are the villains of the Star Core Hunter who punish evil and promote good in the universe?
The more Xing thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. She simply emptied her mind and lay on San Yue Qi's lap, quietly gazing at the blue sky of Beloberg.
In front of the fountain in the square not far away.
Liuying carefully looked at An Ming's expression, "Will you be angry?"
An Ming was curiously counting the number of Winter City shields at the bottom of the pool a second ago. Hearing this, he was a little confused, "I won't be angry no matter what Yingbao does."
"Then you won't be angry if I reveal my true identity to your companions?"
"How could that be? To have such a beautiful wife, I would love to tie her to my belt and use a loudspeaker to announce her to the whole world," An Ming then understood what Liuying's hesitant expression meant.
"Pfft, stupid, I'm only showing this to An Ming."
Liuying stretched out her white fingertips and gently touched his forehead, her rosy eyes brighter than the morning sun.
An Ming was actually a little curious about the past of Liuying and Xing. After all, it was not clearly stated in the game. "So, you and Xing were colleagues in the Star Core Hunters?"
"Well... not just colleagues," Liuying smiled slightly, holding An Ming's hand and continued, "We are good sisters who have had drinks together."
"Everyone in the Star Core Hunters is a very good person."
"Just like the Star Train?"
"Ok!"
Liuying swung her legs back and forth and nodded gently, quietly enjoying the time with An Ming.
She knew that happiness was always short-lived, so she cherished it very much and did not want to leave any regrets.
The morning in Belloberg is very lively. Directly opposite the fountain is the magnificent Klippeberg. In front of the iconic statue, you can see a girl with long dark blue hair gently explaining the history of the past to the children.
"An Ming..."
"Ok?"
"Someday, I want to open a cake shop and plant flowers outside. Then you and I can make new cakes together at the small wooden table next to the flowers."
When talking about dreams, fireflies' eyes are always as bright as stars, which represents their yearning for the future.
She really wanted to have a home with An Ming.
It doesn't have to be very big, as long as they can enjoy the moonlight at night by the window and the bed is big enough for them to sleep in each other's arms, that's enough.
Liuying envies the lives of ordinary people. Being able to see the stars every night is a great comfort to her.
Only when she was with An Ming could she feel that she was living as a "human being", no longer a weapon of the empire, but an ordinary girl who could spend a leisurely day eating cake.
"When the cakes are finished, I'll give them all to Yingbao to try first. Hmm... I can make new products every day."
"Then you should become a pig."
"Even if Yingbao turns into a pig, she's still cute."
Liuying puffed her lips and punched An Ming's chest. She then remembered that she and An Ming often quarreled when they were in Grammer. Now she thought that it was just the flirting of a young couple.
It's just that her understanding of love was too ignorant at that time, and it took a long time after she really lost An Ming for her to understand the meaning of love.
Liuying found that she became very fond of kissing, and the moment her eyes met An Ming, she couldn't help but want to get closer to him.
The previous kiss was also so long that it seemed as if they wanted to make up for the time when An Ming was not around.
An Ming is almost covered with fireflies all over his body. This is also a kind of happy trouble.
"Master..."
A ghostly voice came slowly from behind, and Qingque stared at him resentfully, "Master, you are invincible."
An Ming was so busy chatting with Liu Ying that he didn't even notice when Qing Que came over. He said with sweat dripping down his body, "My dear disciple, what do you mean by this?"
"It's meaningless, huh!"
Qingque drew out the sword with both hands with a lovely smile on his face, "Today I will kill you, the unfaithful man, with my own hands on behalf of Master Fu Xuan!"
"It's the right thing to do! Unless you pay more!"
Liuying blinked her eyes, stretched out her hand with a smile, pinched Qingque's sleeve, and said gently: "If I remember correctly, your name is Qingque, right?"
"Don't try to impress me!" Qingque said firmly. Nothing could shake her will. Today she had to kill An Ming for Fu Xuan.
"I just wanted to tell you a story."
"story?"
Qingque looked at the two of them with suspicion, thinking that this couldn't be a trap, so he might as well listen to their excuses.
In the end, curiosity overcame the will to enforce justice on behalf of Fu Xuan, and Qingque sat next to Liuying and began to listen to the story like a model student.
Liuying just smiled slightly, revealing a look of reminiscence.
"The story begins with a mission..."