There are you, that's because Gaga is proudly holding his chest, there's you, that's because he is leaning against the stone base next to the statue, and you, that's counting himself, Marceau knows this, Flame has always been the kind of existence that doesn't make mistakes in words and deeds.

"You're so energetic, I'm a little tired when I talk about it. Long said as she yawned, and then the girl waved her hand: "I'll go and rest first, and if things change, Marceau, remember to send me a letter." ”

After speaking, the girl came to Marceau's side, stuffed a small note into Marceau's hand, and then led Gaga back to the room, who waved vigorously at Marceau while being led: "Mr. Marceau, I'm going to rest first, be careful!"

Watching Chang and Gaga disappear into the depths of the Sanctuary, Flame walked up to Marceau's side and glanced at the note in Marceau's palm: "Wow, it seems that the little master of the Longerxi family is really interesting to you." ”

“…… Don't be funny, Flame, I don't know, don't you know, I'm in the Milky Way, I'm in the Seron River System, and the relationship between me and her is an astronomical set of light years......" Putting the piece of paper into his pocket, Marceau walked down the steps, listening to the familiar footsteps behind him, the kitten cub couldn't think of any qualifications or abilities to gain the favor of the long-term:" Long is the youngest son of the largest known family in this multiverse, and I am a lame cat, I am the opposite of Long Life, the word fate has been created since it was made, it is those businessmen who use it to cheat money, and some strong people have said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I am lame, what responsibility do I have...... Flame, you know what. ”

"Hmm. The girl behind her replied with a pronunciation byte.

"Me. Never dream unrealistically. After Marceau finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the cat girl in front of him: "Although dreams are unrealistic existences, the reason why dreams can become dreams is because there is a chance that they can be achieved, and what you and I just said...... It's just a long delusion that this child wants to find a new warmth, and the kind old man will not agree. The old father's main room would not agree, even the princes of all ethnic groups...... I must not be an outsider like me to become a long-time lover. ”

"Who said that, with the Prince Bai and the Prince Lu in front of such a jewel, Marceau, you don't need to belittle yourself so much. Flame walked up to Marceau's side and reached out to pat Marceau's back, "And, don't you think these things you said don't match your age?"

"I am a fatherless child, and when I was bullied since I was a child, I didn't dare to resist, let alone refute. Just because he knew that he was fatherless...... I'm not resenting anyone, it's fate. To be honest, Marceau doesn't care about his past, but feels that this experience has taught him a lot of things he can't learn in school, on TV, and in front of the proprietress himself: "I've always liked Prince Lu's famous saying, he said that mortals must have mortal consciousness, that is, he is still young. A phrase I said when I was still living on Earth in the Middle Ages...... I think it's also suitable for me, and I like it for a long time. Let her like it, because it is impossible for us to come together, and one day she will be taken away by her father and mother, and there is an idiom among earthlings that calls the door to the door...... Are you right? When he said this, Marceau's mood hit rock bottom, Flame. Do you know that the person who loves you the most is right in front of you, but you find that you are no longer the person he knows you again?

Moreover, no matter how much effort you put in, no matter how much you suffer. It is impossible to come together with you, and you will not understand all this pain and sorrow...... In fact, you will not understand, let alone have the opportunity to understand.

"You don't look like the Marceau I know today. Flame shook her head, and the cat girl let out a long sigh, "Marceau, I have never seen such sorrow and despair in you...... It's more like the revenge and sorrow of a destined defeated dog. ”

"No, Flame, this is not revenge, let alone sorrow, but a mere mortal warning himself. Marceau smiled after speaking, yes, it is precisely because of the consciousness of mortals that Marceau can accept the love of Ming En and Ming Mei, the joy of Yang and Anne, and the expression of his heart to Jiuye...... But like Changjiu, like you, and Yan, it's not that I don't have courage, but no matter how much courage I have, no matter how hard I run, it is impossible to change the trajectory of each other's lives...... Flame, I really don't want to endure this kind of pain again.

"We're good friends already, aren't we, Flame. Thinking of this, Marceau asked.

“…… Well, we're good friends, Marceau. The doubts on the face of the cat girl beside her gradually dissipated, and she nodded: "We have fought together, Marceau, our friendship grows on the battlefield." ”

"So, forget what we just said, this city still needs to be saved with our hands. After speaking, Marceau stretched out his hand: "Once again, on behalf of this city of doomsday locusts, welcome you, flame, welcome back." ”

Looking at Marceau's hand, finally Flame put her hand up, and the cat girl who looked at the kitten smiled and agreed with her compatriot's words: "Let's go, Marceau, everyone says that the invasion of the evil gods is like the end of the world, but at least today...... Our end is not alone. ”

………………

The new home planet of the Tershan people, Valhalla of the 'Green Sea'.

"All this time, I have wondered how great it would be if our eldest son could survive that war with his younger brother, the eldest son will inherit the Lonxi family, and the second son will inherit your family business, although there will be no unity in the Seren River lineage, but at least we don't have to come to this place every year today to miss our children......" Looking at the huge wall in front of him, the father's face did not have the joy caused by the trip that his daughter had said, but gradually became tired, and he glanced at the main room where the bouquet of flowers was placed under the wall:" Speaking of which, my beloved, what do you think of our young son? ”

"Our young son is just eager to be recognized, the boy named Marceau...... I don't like it. Putting down the flowers, the Garol woman who got up gave her husband a hygienic eye.

"Just like when you saw the young people brought back by the eldest daughter, then again, it has been two hundred years, and the boys brought back by our daughter, which one of you can look at. The loving father who hugged his chest shook his head: "My love, Chang Jian is our last child, give her and the people he likes freedom, okay?" ”

"It's like I'm that kind of evil mother, then you should tell me what's so good about that lame little fellow, and you have to be good at night fighting! ”

"I'm just evil, that's our young son is not wrong, how can a mother in this world watch her daughter jump into the pit by herself, no matter how beautiful love meets a poor life, in the end she can only die without a place to be buried, do you think that the Earth Federation is on our side, and the Sulente little girl of the Su family can really protect her grandson?"

"If she can't keep it, won't there still be an old ......" Before she finished speaking, her husband's mouth was blocked, and her main room was angry: "Speaking of this, I'm very angry, didn't you already know." ”

"I only remembered when you went to the gene bank, after all, it was also a big event back then, so I like this kitten very much, what's wrong with the lameness, I am not lame, you don't like to move on your own. ”

In the next second, the iron fist from the lover slammed into the face of the head of the family.

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When she woke up, she blinked, and the girl with low blood sugar sat up and looked at her room, then sat up and glanced at the correspondence record handed over by her old butler, in which the happy trip of father and mother seemed to continue, and it seemed that the two of them were having a good time.

With a sigh, Hiakia glanced at the battle report of Payalan City again, and found that the evildoers seemed to be having a good time, and were still trying to attack each other.

"Then again, did they forget something?"

Taking the game helmet in the corner next to him, he sighed with a long pout. (To be continued.) )