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Scabbard, powerful ballad.

When the two separated, the place where everyone was standing shook, and Lu'er pulled the fingertips of the shrinking eyes and kept retreating.

"It's okay, most of the dreamers are cowards. Coward, coward~"

Black Cross's arms were strong, and Lu'er's feet trembled, and her upper body was pushed forward by the two of them.

"Hitomi Shaki, you want to know what you've never seen before, right? Well, everyone has this desire~"

"If Luer can believe and forgive, it doesn't matter if I go or not."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, this can't be done~ Why?"

The girl staggered, and the huge platform converged and lifted the pillars around it, wrapping around the people standing on the surface, and leaned down together, the clouds shrinking and rolling into the hollow, leaving Lolita with a scream.

"She told me that she would believe, believe in the truth here."

A funnel-shaped structure, stretching out in the direction of the earth, with a bright metal tip at the front and a huge reduction wing at the tail, and the small people on the reduction wing are holding one by one, like small green beans about to roll into the funnel.

At this time, this huge funnel was accelerating, and the fine gears retracted the five locks stuck in the sword body, from bottom to top, and retracted back into the keyhole in turn, leaving the sword body, which became softer and softer under the tearing of the air current, and would leave the shackles of the platform at any time and stab at the target who stained himself with blood for the first time.

Directly below, vertically, 3 km.

Dancing Spirits.

"Foolish!"

The strange face shrank with its own lips, and the voice resounded for miles.

Hearing such a majestic voice, the database hesitated for a moment, this was clearly from the power of the Dream Classic, which appeared in the mouth of the [Living Grave] in front of him. The faucet burrowed into the foundation, tinkering with the intricate structures inside, like a worm burrowing into the brain, enjoying the nectar flowing on the body, not caring about the wrath of the brain's master.

Blazing, bright, dazzling anger and silence.

"Foolishness!"

The big tail is like a knife, cutting the bottom of the building horizontally, countless experimental equipment falls out, those neck flasks that have melted due to high temperatures, test tubes that have not yet dried, and shiny reagents, like snow and hair, and the blueprint data surging out, are all wiped out in the circle drawn by the dragon's whiskers.

Several galleons gradually approached the void left by the dragon's tail into the laboratory building, filled with cannons, tightened their mainsails, and galloped through the smoky waves, and then the eruption of the mountain of fire clouds illuminated the void, but it was also accompanied by the wail of the seam-eyed birds.

platform.

"It's coming up! It's coming up! What to do, what to do! ”

"Can you let go of your hand first? You look like this, let alone a man, no one wants to get close to you half a step. And your hands! Don't get me there! ”

"I don't know what to do anymore. Now, can I hold this thing for you? Please! ”

"I'm a scholar at the White Tower, and it's not my duty. Let go! Don't pull my skirt, it's weird, do you want to lie in someone else's arms when you're scared, well~ I can't understand it! ”

The seammy bird felt that the time for the white dragon to drill on the top platform was rapidly decreasing, and his heart panicked.

"Hey, okay, okay, let's go up there first."

The ground on the other side of the platform was sunken down, and the dragon roar was faintly visible in the gaps, which was a little scary.

The moment finally came when the wall was shattered, and the two huge wings flew endlessly, but they were unable to lift the body of the building half a step, but had the tendency to fall.

"Wait, go to Chamber Three. The walls there can be quite resistant to impacts! ”

Chamber 3 is located above the lab, and the thick walls envelop it like a baby in swaddling clothes. It was originally a place to store important information, but now the situation has become a hiding place for the two.

"I don't want to hide in that dim place, and there's nothing there to resist it!"

"It just needs [Shi Xin], and that's it, and you won't even look at it more! Old woman, ha. ”

She was suddenly very angry, angry that the girl looked at her, angry at the girl's tenderness with her. After all, reason stuffed her towards the entrance of the secret room, and the girl from the White Tower was unexpectedly speechless.

The test tube in the crook of the arm, the sleeping living thing, took one last look, and was brought into the door by the long flying hair.

The door to the chamber was quickly shut.

The game progresses to the hide-and-seek phase.

Countdown, start.

"There's still a kilometer to go, and the acceleration is at the hunting level."

The body of the sword is red, and it is in close contact with atmospheric molecules.

There are all kinds of hypotheses about the spirit of the time in my head, that kind of weird creation, I don't know if I have any doubts about my weirdness, and the thing with the name of a monster is a little cruel no matter how you think about it.

Between the fingers, the sword turned red.

If you get stabbed by it, it will hurt, right?

Between the zooming of the pupils, the platform is combined into huge wings, like a waterfowl like water, with lovely streamlines and straight bends.

Really, I hate punishment.

The white cross crouched aside, and the body circuit reappeared.

Such conflicts are playing out every day? Crossing the place of light, it turns out that the dream world is also such a chaotic world.

The black cross crossed his waist, enjoying the ferocity of the wind sweeping across his brows. The gothic dress behind him was long, and a pair of thin legs were still wrapped in white gauze.

[You lied to me! Why say something like that! I made a wish because I wanted you to be by my side and I wouldn't allow you to leave! 】

[My dear little Lu'er, your wish is important, but it is the wish you made before. Wishes are like walking through the minute hand on the face of a clock, and one day it will return to its original position, but it will not be the same day anymore. 】

[I can't understand, I can't understand, I've lost my home, I've almost nothing, will you make me more pitiful? 】

[Yes.] I will, I'm the Shrinkage Hitomi, your dream body, you will grieve because of me. 】

[That's right. 】

Yes, yes, you are Luer, my king, and you will be glad because of me. 】

[Yes, it's already happening.] 】

[Wishes have always come true, so it's not sad, my little Lu'er.] 】

The white dragon sniffed in the direction of the chamber and smashed the wall, spitting out a twisted arc of electricity from the building, shattering the white sails.

In the last step, I'm almost at the limit.

Artillery fire filled the space behind it.

Shixin, my wish, is about to come true!

The walls of the chamber were unusually thick, and the head was bruised.

The database jumped up the hallway, carrying a huge axe on his shoulder, carved axes, navy blue lacquer, and blood-red bells.

The dragon's tail crystallized with ice, reflecting the light of the axe, slicing through the mist-like wall.

The two sides fought on the upper floor of the secret room, so they were not arrogant, just waiting for the blood-red sword body to emerge vertically.

The seam-eyed birds, the girls from the White Tower, were all in the center of the secret room, on both sides of the bookcase, listening to the refreshing metal impact, one weeping, the corners of the other's mouth raised.

Psychological quality is different! I hate the people of the White Tower!

The dragon's whiskers hung limply, and the girl's tongue was wide open.

The hole in the back that was deeply cut by the dragon's claws is still bleeding, and the keys on the legs are scattered all over the ground, but fortunately, the arms are still on the body, afraid of your three-foot dragon teeth!

The left eye is blind, the dragon's breath is disordered, and there are nine axe wounds on the body, but the carving on the axe contains highly poisonous, almost paralyzing the mind, afraid of your rattle murder!

"You're the same as me."

The face gasped deeply.

"It's different!"

The database pursed the corners of his mouth, and his arm pulled the axe.

"You're too stubborn."

The dragon's eyes condensed into filaments, grieving everything around him, and suddenly shoved himself out of the way, and one turned around, and struck the final blow towards the database, at the white clothes that stood behind the wallboard.

The sword body chewed the air, roared over the structure of the building on the top floor, licked the body that the white dragon was about to drill into, and a fierce man grabbed the white dragon's body and descended vertically, and the two huge wings were immediately dyed crimson, reflecting the blood-red light.

"What's wrong with the database master?"

A man and a woman stood on the deck, directing the fleet around the back of the cylindrical structure cut in half, and the remaining galleons gathered around the wings, only to see the tip of the sword against the dragon's neck, splashing a terrifying white light from the foundation.

"Oh my God, it's the blood of Shi Ling!"

The mouths of the two were wide open.

"It's really rare to see such a color after vaporization!"

Eyes were split, and the two of them lay on the fence at the bow of the boat, venting their passion for falling out.

Dragon.

Bending himself, losing his ability to create, expressing his sorrow, his curly fangs.

Database.

Sitting in the corner of the wall, gazing at the huge sword body in front of him, he was melancholy at the mercy of the creation, and the turning locks.

White streamlines appeared on the surface of the sword body that was originally sealed by the five locks, and it was a wonderful whisper.

Time is slowed down, pain is sped up, and the whispers on the sword's body come from the most cruel chant of the Dream Codex, the purpose of which is to restore the [dead thing] to the normal neurofeedback state of the organism, that is, the time period when it can perceive birth, old age, sickness and death. The source of this phrase is made up of some of the kindest creations available in the database. It is strange to say that good creatures can perceive the deepest pain, and the heartfelt lamentation is forged by them.

After dozens of years in the Holy Land, the weapon is placed 5 kilometers above the database's laboratory, and its attack is similar to the "Staff of God", using kinetic energy and speed to deal physical damage to the target.

And whispering, let the physical injury be sublimated into psychological disability.

It was forced to wrap around the sword to alleviate its pain, and even after losing the ability to create itself, the dead nerves were still being activated to transmit long-lost memories.

Unattainable pain.

Injuries that cannot be understood.

Captive History, Black Cross, White Cross, Dream Classic, I'll Challenge Again!

The dragon's whiskers trembled, trembled, trembled with words that could not be conveyed.

The laboratory was divided into two, and the chamber relied on its solid anti-impact structure to smash the entire ship docked below, and the broken wood slag scared the seammy bird into a fright, dancing with his hands, and the whole person fell on the girl's lap, the terrifying weight and gravitational acceleration pressed out a miserable scream, the unrelieved weight, the intolerable panic. The test tube in his arms finally rolled into the five fingers stretched out from the database, and the hundred eyes that grew from Shi Xin were looking at Bai Long's eyebrows.

The database saw that look.

There's no way around it.

Shi Ling, my lord.

"You two, come out."

The seam-eyed bird cried and mourned, like grass in the wind, and could not stand steadily.

"Thank you for your hard work."

She looked up, soaking up the sun, and saw the man on the humpback whale waving at her, wondering if she should change her tattered clothes, after all, the key hanging from her lap was still stained with blood from her back, and it was too embarrassing.

"Even Mengdian has been dispatched, how can I do nothing~"

The man leapt off the whale's back, accompanied by a splash of water behind him. Unlike the wide wizard robes of the Black Tower. Behind the soft armor of an ancient samurai, he carried several swords on his back and a telescope in his hand.

"The recycling is complete, so you came to join in the fun?"

"I'm a little scared to put that thing away."

A pair of eyes narrowed into a slit, gold-rimmed glasses, reflecting a gentle smile on his face.

Eyes flushed when I saw the database. The little hand folded, and the giant axe spun around behind him, carrying the sound of the wind.

"What are you pretending to be, I hate the style of the White Tower the most." Without further ado, she shifted the axe to her left hand and stuck it diagonally into the deck, causing the hull to tremble. "Thank you for taking care of you, but let's take care of the Creator first, I'll take care of Shi Ling myself. This is your airspace, and I'll still drive carefully. The bell on the axe rolled, attracting the gaze of the seammy bird.

"Ah, this is the seammy bird, it's a blessing, it's a blessing!"

When saying the second "what a blessing", the man stared curiously at the White Tower girl behind her, rather than the seamme bird herself, who was holding her hand. Compared to the seam-eyed bird, the girl's temperament is really fascinating, and the robe is also untidy, and the low-cut collar with a burnt red color is hidden under the long hair. Presumably it's the age gap, or maybe the seameye bird, an old thing that I've seen a hundred years ago, would still be alone in the laboratory.

The girl from the White Tower heard a crunch sound from the heart of the seam-eyed bird.

Crisp, can't bear to listen.

The dragon hissed, and people looked up.

The white dragon's body was locked into the center of the sword, and the keel that pierced through it was full of beating veins. Falling one after another, a little cool.

The black keys were pulled out in turn, the sword returned to its sheath, and the white dragon slowly fell, and its body retracted into a small literary bird.

Snow-white feathers, still carrying that strange face on his back.

"I've seen Yumenori-sama."

The people saluted in turn, the deceleration wings hung down, and the crowd faltered.

"I, say, this thing, can you put it away, get up?"

The white cross was dizzy, swaying like drunk, but the black cross was the opposite, hugging the waist of the white cross, squinting and looking down, and the eyelashes were cute.

"Well, with the light of the dream, I'm quite happy as an "illegitimate child". He took the test tube from the database's hand and stared at it with one eye. face, hang a satisfied smile. "It's part of my responsibility, and it's long since it can't hold back its desire to be the Creator."

"If you want me to say it's the most pitiful thing of us?"

The little bird flapped its wings and could not fly.

"A Dream Slayer would say something like that?"

"What you know, I don't necessarily don't know."

The database has always been high, and there is no room for others to say anything about him. Mengdian sighed and picked up the little bird, which pecked its fingers with its small beak, at least for now, it could not calm its indignation. People gradually dispersed, stretching and yawning, simply accustomed to the relaxation and leisure of this kind of thing. Luer took the bird's wings and said that the bird really looked like a tiger skin. Black Cross asks what a little tiger skin is, and the road just says that it is the name of a bird in a fairy tale book that can fly.

Able to fly.

It flapped its wings and looked at Lu'er's big eyes.

Lu'er said I believe you, and I believe what Hitomi said.

I'm starting to believe.

Always believed.

[No, I'm still going to be sad.] When you leave me, I will change back to sitting at the head of the bed and crying silently, and the wish I made has not been fulfilled at all. 】

You have not fulfilled any of your wishes. It always has been. 】

[This is a bit of a contradiction. 】

[Because of this, the dream that wants to be realized is not real.] 】

[Why?] 】

Since that day, you have been a creature in the dream world, and everyone is the same, but they are also different things. The moment you realize it, you lose the desire itself, you become the original, you become the truth. 】

[I hate the truth.] 】

You love authenticity. 】