Chapter 212 The Sky You See
Sunday was calm.
As the head of the Oak family, he has always been absolutely rational, and no emergency will make him lose his composure.
Sunday always makes the right judgment. Even Gopher has to admit that although Anming and Robin have their own advantages, they are more like the extreme prominence of a certain point.
Sunday is absolutely balanced. You can't even find any weaknesses in him. He is versatile and well-balanced.
Such a perfect six-dimensional diagram has only one fatal flaw.
"Master of the house."
"The fleet is about to arrive at the star field under the jurisdiction of Xianzhou. If we forcibly enter the airspace without permission, we will probably encounter a strong attack," the pilot said in a deep voice. Only the head of the family can make such an important decision.
This is simply like declaring a direct war with Luofu. After all, no one would be idle enough to drive a large number of ships straight into the opponent's star field without any communication.
"keep going."
Sunday said in a cold voice, he knew the risks of what he was doing at this moment, but he had to do it!
There has been no response from Luofu yet, and Sunday is in no mood to wait any longer. Even if a war is forced, it doesn't matter. As long as the robin can be brought back, it will all be worth it.
Calmness and rationality are all based on the fact that it has nothing to do with the robin. Only in this way can Sunday be the absolutely rational head of the Oak family, rather than the "brother".
As a brother, it is natural for him to protect his sister, especially when it comes to An Ming... Sunday could not confirm whether the An Ming that Robin saw was still the brother-like person in their memory.
Zhou Ri is very clear that once An Ming is involved, his sister will lose her mind. What if it is a trap set by those evil people?
Rov was not within the family's reach, and Sunday was not willing to see the tragedy of Kaspernyat happen again.
Kaspernyat completely disappeared from the universe under An Ming's holy flame. Sunday didn't dare to imagine the scene of Luofu being burned to ashes.
That would be a formal declaration of war against the Immortal Boat, and the robin at the center of the storm would certainly not be able to remain unscathed.
Sunday is here to stop it, no matter what it takes.
For the robin, no price is too great.
"Mockingbird..."
"What does the sky look like when you see it?"
Sunday murmured to himself as he looked at the Milky Way, wondering when they began to drift away.
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Ask:
The robin asked An Ming to arrive at the teahouse at night to keep her company, and it would be best if they could sleep together in each other's arms. If he did not arrive on time, there was a high probability that a Shura Field crisis would be triggered.
Fu Xuan said that he didn't need to go to Taibusi to sleep with her, but if he didn't go to Taibusi, it would trigger the blackened hatchet ending.
Miss Sanyueqi, the cutest silly and sweet girl on the train, invites you to discuss important matters in her room at night. If you don't go, little Sanyue will be sad for a long time.
How can I plan my time properly and successfully escape from the Shura Field to avoid the hatchet ending?
Night is not limited to a period of time. In fact, from six o'clock to the early morning of the next day can be considered night. How to allocate the night becomes a key factor in survival.
As a master of time management, An Ming was also sweating profusely at this moment. Fortunately, there were only three of them now, so there might still be a glimmer of hope.
Fortunately, I still have an afternoon to think about it, so I don’t have to act rashly.
An Ming felt that his brain was more flexible than ever before. In order to avoid triggering the Shura Field, tonight was crucial!
There is an old saying in Xianzhou that the most dangerous place is the safest place. A crisis is not only a crisis, but also an opportunity.
This night can create some time for the robin to be alone. If everything goes as planned, the little bird can be temporarily transferred away from Luofu, so that it will be much easier to deal with Xuan'er alone.
As for March 7th, An Ming didn't know what March 7th was going to say, but since it was a very important matter, it should be respected.
It is better to bring a pot of sweet tea when you go. I believe it will not take much time. It should be arranged at the beginning of the night. After a quick battle, you can deal with the higher difficulty copies on the other two sides.
As for where Robin and Fu Xuan should go first, An Ming still needs to consider it carefully. After all, the choice here is an important branch that concerns life.
Little Sanyue is so cute, she will definitely not cause him any worries.
Well, I think the Starry Sky Train family is the warmest one. An Ming inexplicably began to miss the days when he could dream carefree on the train. He just hoped he wouldn't dream about the fourth girl again.
"elbow!"
An Ming led the two kids from the amnesia group towards the coordinates sent by Silver Wolf. As expected, Xing discovered many traces that Kafka had left intentionally along the way, but they all took quite some time.
This made Sanyueqi want to laugh, "Have we made Kafka wait too long?" Even a charming villain needs a break from time to time. It must not be so easy to hang out in Luofu where dangers are lurking.
"March is right. In order to make it up to Mom, I decided to volunteer to be a hostage of the Star Core Hunter!"
Xing's face was full of justice for sacrificing for the Starry Sky Train, and she didn't mention the matter of becoming a Zun at this moment. When she thought about meeting Kafka, the young Ms. Xing wanted to fly over and offer her most precious trash can.
"meet again."
On the high platform, Kafka's eyes showed a rare look of helplessness. She rarely saw the current situation.
There have been some subtle errors in Elio's scripts lately.
"mom!"
Xing's eyes lit up instantly, he pulled out the baseball bat behind him and assumed a fighting stance.
March 7: “Hmm?” She was a little puzzled. Why did this man have such a strong will to fight? Was there something wrong?
"March, you don't understand this," An Ming shrugged and said with a smile, "As the saying goes, the wandering star holds a stick and strikes the loving mother."
"Go ahead, Pika!"