Chapter 258 The Sky Reflected in the Eyes
"Pinoconte..."
On the observation deck, Firefly looked up at the distant sky and smiled faintly.
What a beautiful scenery.
If she had not met An Ming, coming to Pinoconi would have been a rare experience for her. After all, she suffered from anentropy and could not move freely away from Sam.
Only in Pinocchio's dreams can one move freely as a "firefly", using one's own body to feel the angle of the breeze and the traces of the swaying of flowers and plants.
If there is a parallel world where An Ming has not been encountered, Liuying will not be able to feel the world with her own body, but can only move within Sam's body, with the risk of completely dissipating at any time.
But now she no longer needs Sam as a medical tank.
The words "don't die" and "keep on living" still protect her to this day.
Whether in life or spirit, these two words will become a miracle that reverses the death of Firefly and suppresses the incurable entropy disease.
To be precise, the entropy disorder did not disappear, but was suppressed by the two words all the time, and could not exert the effect it should have as a "disease".
The effect that even Kafka could not create with her words lasted for hundreds or even longer Amber Ages due to the miracle created by An Ming.
The reason why Liuying is so sure that An Ming is still in some corner of the universe is because of the existence of these two word spirits. If the owner of the word spirit is truly dead, then the word spirit will also dissipate.
She would rather believe that An Ming was sleeping in some corner than think that he was really dead.
An Ming always creates miracles, so it’s no problem to do it again.
"Are you nervous?"
The silver wolf turned into a projection and appeared beside Liuying. He looked at the scenery in the distance and couldn't help but praise it. "As expected of Pinocchio, the proudest member of the family. This scenery cannot be seen in reality."
Liuying nodded gently, her eyes reflected by the sunset glow were brighter than the dawn on the other side, and her long silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind, forming a youthful arc.
She was indeed a little nervous, and she had a premonition that she would get some answer from Pinocchio.
The storm is gathering, creating an unprecedented destiny for Pinocchio.
Fate will attract each other, and all those who are related to it will be drawn to Pinocchio by fate to participate in the most grand harmony festival in the world.
"It's really rare."
He put down the golden chips in his hand, placed them on the transparent table and spun them gently, then his eyes turned to the red ponytailed lady standing by the door.
"Pinocone has prey I care about."
Long Jing licked the scarlet at the corner of her mouth, revealing an obsessed smile. She had fought countless times in her life, but the most impressive one was in Kaspernyat.
Just that initial outburst severely injured her and Zhenzhu. The extremely dazzling angel wings were so dazzling that people wanted to touch them again.
Shajin silently watched the chips continue to spin, with a confident smile on his face, "I heard about that interesting bet from Feicui, but it was a pity that it was terminated halfway..."
"You want to fight him again?"
"Maybe you want to suck some blood by the way?" Long Jing showed a seductive smile, and that sacred figure flashed through his mind, which was really irresistible.
It doesn't matter if I get burned by the holy flame again. As long as I can fight a life-and-death battle with a truly strong man, even death will be meaningful.
"You guys put it this way... I'm starting to get a little excited."
Shajin held the spinning chips in his palm, chuckled and looked at Longjing, "Why, you want to raise the bet too?"
A cornerstone like a black teardrop appeared in the palm of Dragon Crystal's hand, enchanting and beautiful, as if it contained some powerful magic that swallowed up people's sight.
"Unfortunately."
Long Jing took the cornerstone back into his palm, "I'm not like you guys, I can give away the cornerstone at will."
She needed the cornerstone to maintain her sanity balance, otherwise something would happen that she wouldn't even know about.
"But if you meet him."
"I will finish the unfinished battle."
A certain kind of excitement and pleasure flashed across Long Jing's eyes, as if he could no longer bear the eagerness in his heart just by thinking about it.
Even though she knew that he was very powerful now, this was the meaning of fighting.
Death is the greatest reward.
Shajin smiled helplessly, "It's up to you. I will contact you as long as it doesn't disrupt the plan."
Pinocchio...it's getting more and more exciting. What kind of picture scroll will it present in the end?
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Pinocchio, reality.
The robin wore sunglasses and did not hide his identity. Everyone in Pinocchio knew that the robin was rehearsing in Pinocchio for the Harmony Festival.
She stood on the top of a tall building. Pinocchio was still bustling during the day. This was a planet without night. Whether it was day or night, the lights were equally bright.
Perhaps this is the place closest to the sky. No wonder "she" chose to end her life here.
The robin has never forgotten the girl, the girl who once brought An Ming to the brink of a mental breakdown, who once stood here overlooking the night view of Pinocchio.
Then it fell from high up, to the place closest to the sky, and fell into the bustling night.
Robin was very concerned about the girl named Annie. After that incident, she personally looked up all the information about Annie and found that the information was so detailed that there was no doubt at all.
From birth to death, everything can be traced.
But why does she care so much?
Is it just because...Aini was once deeply in love with An Ming?
The robin knew one thing clearly—
If Annie had met An Ming first, perhaps everything would have changed and the ending would have led to a completely different future.
But, there are not so many ifs.
The robin was just a little concerned. If An Ming was still alive, what about Annie?
Maybe in some unknown corner of the universe, Annie is still waiting for An Ming.
The robin took one last look at the sky and then turned and left.
The sky is beautiful, but this is never the sky she wants.
Only the sky in An Ming's eyes truly belongs to her.
"At the end of your life, will the sky reflected in your eyes... be the real Garden of Eden?" The robin murmured, turning his back to the reflection of the sky and walking towards the extremely prosperous Pinocchio in the daytime.
The Harmony Ceremony is about to begin, and the time left for the robin is not much.
She just had one question left unanswered.
Be it lost or shrinking, that is the robin he once was, the fragile person who could not change anything under the harmony.
Now she is the Saint of Order.
It's... a real robin!