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Changyeyue didn't give her much time to be shocked or savor the moment. She grabbed the pair of blue and black moon rings that symbolized their vows and, without saying a word, firmly slipped the blue moon ring onto March 7's finger, while simultaneously putting the black moon ring on her own hand.
then.
I stayed in the sea of flowers until evening, and then began an intense ranked match.
On March 7th, her body was so limp that she couldn't even move her fingers. Changyeyue still held her up and helped her sit up, which left a very deep impression on Xiao Sanyue.
Titi and Qiong did not use this method.
If each person had to wear one ring, even if Qiong used both hands and feet, she wouldn't be able to wear them all.
Based on this, Qiong could already foresee the girl's reaction the next time she encountered Liuying; she'd probably clutch her stomach and declare, "I won't leave until it gets swollen up!"
"Mimi, good job!"
Qiong and the pink elf high-fived each other's chubby little hands.
Mimi played a significant role in creating that unique sea of flowers.
"How romantic!"
With cheerful and adorable chirping, she excitedly rubbed her little hands against her chest, but her eyes were unusually vacant, as if lost in thought.
"Mmm~ (Hey buddy! Will we ever have such romantic moments?)"
"Of course, our badges represent romantic love."
Qiong and Mimi are always inseparable.
Even when Sora is on dates with other girls, Mimi always wants to stick close to him.
If the atmosphere is too cozy or too adult for people to watch, it will secretly follow.
Using the power of time, he concealed himself, hiding in the gaps between years, observing in secret.
Qiong could always see the earnest and studious look on the little guy's face.
He looked so serious, it was as if he was about to pull out a notebook and record and analyze every frame.
"Mmm~ Mmm! (Romantic love!)"
Mimi glanced at her small paws that couldn't wear the ring, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.
But soon, it felt the romantic love emanating from the badge, and its slight disappointment was immediately dispelled. It became happy again and flew joyfully around the sky.
The long slumber has begun.
As expected, the familiar lucid dream began again.
"Confused? Confused~ Confused! (Oh dear, is it a new story? Buddy, why are you reading it by yourself? I want to read it too!")
In his lucid dream, a pink shooting star streaked across the sky and collided head-on with Qiong. Then, it expertly climbed onto his shoulder and found the most comfortable spot to lie down.
The little girl curiously peered into the book in Qiong's hands.
"Let me watch it once first, and then I'll give you spoilers later."
Qiong Xie laughed.
"Mmmmmm! (No! You! Can't! Hit your little head! Hit it with the pink magic wand!)"
Mimi puffed out her chubby cheeks and made an adorable protest.
But it only made a symbolic threat before it couldn't help but hug Qiong's neck and rub its cheek against hers, eagerly turning its gaze to the words on the pages of the book.
"Mmm...mmm...(Let everyone see, this story is about a magical boy...uh, a magical young man?)"
He stared wide-eyed, his expression somewhat strange.
"A white-haired boy studying at the Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden Magic Academy was living a peaceful and happy student life until a mysterious transfer student in black appeared, and the gears of his destiny began to turn."
"One day, a strange alchemical creature calling itself Laigus found the white-haired boy and offered him an enticing invitation to sign a magical contract. He would become a magical boy who would protect the world, gaining not only power but also the ability to grant one wish!"
"Just as the white-haired boy hesitated, a black-clad boy who inexplicably showed hostility towards him revealed the cruel truth beneath the magical boy's glamorous exterior—they were nothing more than carefully cultivated nourishment, destined to feed on their own despair and nourish the world-destroying black tide."
"The bloody truth shattered the boy's dreams, but as his friends fought and the magical boy died a tragic death, the rational magical boy also made a heroic sacrifice."
"In the end, in order to save the world from destruction, and to sever the hopeless fate of the magical boys, the white-haired boy made an unprecedented vow to Laigushi—I will become the blazing sun!"
"And that boy in black is actually a traveler who has gone through tens of millions of desperate reincarnations. He restarted time time and time again just to protect the white-haired boy. The immense causal power accumulated from these countless reincarnations."
Driven by this cause and effect, the white-haired boy transformed himself into the law of the world, burning away all the black tide and despair, illuminating the entire world, and never letting it go out.
"Magical Boy Shiro, Yang Shen, right?"
After finishing the entire story, Qiong once again marveled at the author's talent, a talent that would make even fictional historians envious.
"Laigushi..."
Qiong wrote down this name.
Although the unofficial history recorded in "As I Write" is indeed a little unofficial, all the figures and names that appear in historical records are real people from Onphalus.
Titi, Haese, Krydela, Aglaia, and others—Kyū can find their stories and images in unofficial histories.
Those who are recorded in history are not ordinary people.
For example, the white-haired boy and the black-clad youth in this story, as well as the magical boy in conflict, must have had their prototypes in Onfaros' past or present.
The same goes for Lucas; the fact that he's recorded in this book as a character from the novel suggests he must have gotten into some serious trouble.
We need to keep an eye on this.
"Confused! Confused? Confused~ (This story is getting a bit deep, my brain can't keep up! Will my friends understand? Did Blaze become a god? What exactly is a god? Is a god omnipotent?)"
Mimi covered her little head, her mind filled with the scene from the third chapter of the story, where the warring magic boy had his head bitten off by the black tide creature.
"Mimi (No, no, if that's the case, why are there so many strange gods? If there's a god who can prevent Mimi from losing her fur forever, would that make him omnipotent?)"
"Gods are far away from people, that's what they are, like a god named Toyokawa Shoko."
Qiong told Mimi a story with a smile, and after she finished, the two continued reading history books.
If this were a history class on Earth in his previous life, Qiong felt he could have gotten full marks every time.
Some time later, Qiong once again entered that golden, idyllic village and lived a peaceful, happy, and carefree life with Xilian.
Xi Lian is even better this time than last time.
Qiong didn't take it to heart. After all, you need material to dream. Every intimate interaction he had with girls in reality was probably a source of material for his dreams.
Time flowed silently forward without Qiong being aware of it.
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Volume 1: Chapter 905 The Great Black Tower: The Dagger Revealed at the End of the Tunnel
Beyond Onpharos, a star train floats in the universe.
The room on March 7th.
Pushing the cool neon glasses up to the top of his head, he revealed a pair of silver eyes filled with helplessness.
“I said.”
The Haunted Rabbit glanced sideways at the six-phase ice crystal radiating a chilling aura, and at the intimate figures within it, its voice trailing off with a hint of teasing.
"Haven't you had enough of your time together inside? Now that it's confirmed this isn't some unknown danger, shouldn't you come out?"
It's admirable to stand by your partner when they're stuck in "energy-saving mode" or "self-defense mode," to walk side by side with them, and to share their joys and sorrows.
However, Qiong is still wearing the Tara mask on her face. The orange-red mask's style twists the warm scene of the young boy and girl cuddling together in the ice into a bizarre and terrifying cult art style.
"Ok."
From within the ice crystal came a muffled response from Qiong.
His eyes rolled around behind the eye holes of the mask, his gaze glancing diagonally downwards.
Inside the ice crystals, Qiong lay supine on the soft pink bed, while the unconscious pink-haired girl lay on top of him.
As the gaze focused, the shadow of the dome rippled, like an ink pool into which pebbles had been thrown, its texture becoming viscous and soft.
My body sank into the swamp, slowly disappearing into the writhing darkness.
It quickly disappeared completely, leaving only a picture of March 7th lying face down with its head buried in the pillow.
The shadows along the edge of the bed rippled like water, and the dome seemed to rise from within them as if riding on a wave, but stumbled and fell forward as if drunk when its feet were fully on the ground.
"Hey! Qiong, are you alright?"
The closest Hare reacted extremely quickly, exclaiming in surprise as it lunged forward.
"Brother Qiong!"
Bai Xier, who had been quietly watching over him, also tensed up instantly. Her pure eyes were filled with worry. She rushed forward almost simultaneously with Haitu, supporting Qiong's swaying body from both sides.
"fine."
Qiong casually draped her arms over the shoulders of the two girls and shook her head vigorously.
"The sense of separation caused by the huge time difference makes me a little dizzy, but I'll get used to it."
"The situation inside Onphalus is surprisingly complicated."
"A reliable adult," Walter said, adjusting his glasses and frowning.
"No matter what, it's good that Qiong and Xiao Sanyue are alright."
Himeko's voice carried a hint of relief.
General Qiong Jiang briefly explained the general situation inside the train, highlighting the most crucial parts, to the people who remained on the train.
It's not that he didn't want to explain in detail.
The intricate details of Onphalus were laid bare for hours, covering events spanning centuries.
"Miss Black Swan, I need an explanation."
Himeko looked at the utterly silent Miss Memory in the room, her tone not exactly aggressive, but rather serious and solemn.
"..."
The mysterious woman who made the move, her eyes filled with bewilderment, remained silent for a long time before finally speaking in a low, buzzing voice.
“…I take back part of what I just said, Ms. Himeko.”
“I must admit that my previous intelligence gathering work had major oversights, which dragged you into this unforeseen crisis... Please accept my apology.”
This situation far exceeded expectations.
The incomprehensible reality became a whip, lashing the black swan's face hard.
This put the mature and elegant Ms. Yi in an awkward and embarrassing situation.
She did her best to persuade the train to come to this star system, just to uncover the secrets of the Memory Court and thwart the conspiracy of those memory thieves.
And now?
The memory thieves who broke into Onphalus are now like strings of dried bacon, pitifully hanging in the firewall's interlayer, swinging on swings.
Inside, it is essentially a data world, with a computational core no less powerful than the simulated universe created by the four geniuses. Inside, it performs experiments that seem to be related to destiny.
There is also a mysterious mastermind behind the scenes.
Conservatism is the mark of a genius.
What was she supposed to say?
She really didn't know!
"If apologies were effective, what would be the point of having the Cloud Cavalry? Besides, isn't it common sense that an apology requires showing one's chest?"
The firm dome issued a righteous and indignant rebuke.
"Honey, you're joking."
The black swan's smile froze for a moment.
Whenever breasts are mentioned, she recalls the tragic history of playing tennis with Jerry on the tennis court during the Pinocchio invasion of the Dome, when she was hit in the chest by a tennis ball.
"I will do my best to help everyone get out of the crisis."