Chapter 228 Flame
On Sunday, he only used a small transport boat on the ship to arrive in Luofu. This was also what he promised An Ming, to try his best to avoid conflict with Luofu.
Robin was still wearing the leather coat, with his long hair hidden in his hat and wearing cool sunglasses.
But this time he didn't wear a mask.
"You will come to Pinocchio, right?" Sunday repeated the question as if to confirm, but his deep eyes were filled with emotion at this moment.
Zhou Li’s feelings for An Ming are undoubtedly complicated. Those unforgettable past events are memories that belong exclusively to the three of them.
An Ming’s back is always so reliable, as if it can shield us from all wind and rain.
Although he still didn't want to see that day, but if it was the robin's wish and the object of his love was An Ming... Sunday thought, he could give a sincere smile and bless him.
In that case, the robin will definitely be very happy.
"Yes, I promise you."
An Ming held Zhou Ri's hand and nodded vigorously, "After finishing the matter in Luofu, I will go to Pinocchio to find you."
"it is good."
This time Sunday didn't say any more mushy words, but just nodded, and finally looked at An Ming, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart.
Like the robin, Sunday knew at first sight that he was An Ming, without much confirmation.
The robin waved his right hand slightly in farewell, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and suddenly swooped over as he backed up to the airship.
Like an elf with wings spread, hugging An Ming tightly.
"I'm waiting for you."
The robin kissed An Ming's lips deeply, and an obvious breath of harmony suddenly burst out from behind him, and Taichu started with zero frame.
Sunday still couldn't accept that this guy could fall in love with another woman while owning the robin. Logically, he should have completely crushed An Ming to ashes and thrown him into the incinerator in the deepest part of Pinoconi's dream to burn him for 100 million amber epochs until he would never be reincarnated.
But he also didn't want to make the robin sad. No one knew better than him how depressed the little bird was after losing An Ming.
Only then did Sunday see the long-lost, heartfelt smile on the robin's cheek.
Maybe this is love.
Sunday had to admit that, too.
"I'll come find you," An Ming said softly, looking into the beautiful eyes of the robin, but in the end he chose not to say what was in his heart.
When did his little bird become imbued with the breath of order?
The robin can deceive everyone except the former Son of Order.
Maybe the robin knew, but she didn't say it, so An Ming didn't ask.
An Ming just saw something familiar in the depths of the robin's pupils - that flame, which had been well inherited.
The holy flame did not go out, but continued to burn in the palm of the other person.
Until the creation of the final Garden of Eden.
"Ah."
The robin raised the corners of his lips slightly, and finally gave An Ming a light kiss on the cheek, then boarded the transport ship without looking back.
She was afraid that if she hesitated any longer, she would never be able to leave Luofu. Yes, every minute and second with An Ming was so beautiful that she couldn't help but indulge in this happy reality.
The robin began to understand those people who lingered in the golden moment and were reluctant to leave even if they went bankrupt. Even she would rather indulge in such a happy dream forever.
Sunday nodded slightly to Anming, then followed the robin away.
"elder brother."
"Mockingbird, you don't need to apologize."
Before the robin could even utter a word, Sunday knew what followed. "I shouldn't have doubted you. Next time... I won't stop you."
Sunday looked at his sister and realized that the robin now had wings to fly alone in the sky.
The robin's eyes flashed with emotion and he nodded slightly.
"I am too willful. I will not run around again until the Harmony Ceremony is completed."
“That’s your most important moment, too.”
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An Ming watched the transport ship slowly leave the port, leaving behind a large cargo hold, quietly docked at the edge of the port.
The things inside were naturally the items that An Ming had purchased from the Black Tower when he asked for help in Yalilo. They were also the key props to resolve the Luofu crisis.
In An Ming's opinion, Luofu's crisis from beginning to end was not the explosion of the star core, but Fu Xuan.
An Ming can confirm that 90% of the strange changes in Luofu are related to Fu Xuan. The Lord Taibu who possesses the Dharma Eye was in charge of Luofu but did not give any warning. This in itself explains a lot.
For Luofu, losing Taibusi's "eyes" is equivalent to groping forward in the dark.
In addition, there is Fu Xuan, who is truly as good as a god and can see through the future with his Dharma eyes. The only person who is capable of playing chess with Jing Yuan using Luofu as the chessboard is Fu Xuan.
An Ming has to admit that Fu Xuan is really strong now. Fu Taibu, who originally had wisdom beyond ordinary people, has now mastered powerful martial arts.
Fu Xuan, who has activated the demonic body, is able to have a place in Luofu.
By comparison, even the threat posed by Huanlong to An Ming is not that great. He is just the Lord of Extinction. This kind of enemy can be suppressed by force alone, which is still easy.
An Ming placed Fu Xuan last, which was also the highest respect for the Lord Taibu.
He needs to have a real court confrontation with Fu Xuan. If he wants to truly resolve the crisis in Luofu, Fu Xuan is a hurdle he must overcome.
Now that the Shura Field crisis on Xiaoxiaoniao's side has been resolved, the only thing left is March 7th.
However, An Ming was not particularly worried about Xiao Sanyue. The crescent moon above his head meant that there was still some time. As long as he arrived at Taibusi before midnight, there should be no problem.
What's more, what March Seventh talked to him about shouldn't be a serious matter, at most it was just a system issue.
An Ming nodded slightly, and after confirming that the items in the cargo hold were correct, he turned around and quickly returned to the teahouse. San Yueqi and Xing's room was on the fourth floor, so it was relatively quiet.
When An Ming opened the phone screen, he saw a series of [A Xing is crying] emoticons from San Yue Qi flooding the screen. It was as if he could already see San Yue Qi's pitiful expression as he waited for a reply.
But this cannot be blamed on An Ming. After all, spending most of his energy with Robin and Sunday has left him with no time to look at his phone.
"March?"
An Ming knocked on the door first, but found that it was not locked.
Fortunately, the security environment in Luofu is very good, and no one will suddenly break in even if the door is not locked.
The only source of light in the dark room was the moon outside the balcony.
March 7th had her long hair loose, her pink-blue eyes quietly looking up at the moon in the sky, she leaned sideways against the window, and as if she felt something, she gently turned her head.
"You're here."
The girl under the moonlight showed a gentle smile.