"The volatility has gotten bigger."

The dragonman with two hideous horns on his head leaned over to look at the constantly beating lines on the screen, his expression grim.

He was the captain of the surveillance starship, and at this moment, the report of a dragonman next to him made his face even worse.

"And the originally flat fluctuations began to change violently, like a bomb about to explode......"

"This fluctuation is enough...... Blow up a planet! Sir!! ”

"I see!" The longhorned dragon man replied irritably, "Leave this planet immediately." ”

After giving the order, he dialed the communication of his boss and briefly gave back the question, but received an unexpected answer.

"Planet M42, right!? I know!

"M36, 37, 38, 39, 40, how can this melon skin still be connected."

The voice of the person on the other end of the communication was irritable and annoyed, and he was visibly anxious, and he only gave an answer after scolding.

"That's a B-class explosion array, you first try to see if you can dismantle it, if not, monitor its data from a distance, and wait for the person to deal with it."

"Okay." The captain of the monitoring starship replied, hung up the communication and began to curse his mother loudly.

"Then Captain, are we going to go over and try to debunk it?" There was an inquiry from the dragon man who was not afraid of death, and got a roaring roar.

"If you want to die, you can go!"

The dragonman sitting next to the captain of the monitoring starship had long been accustomed to staring at the lines and numbers on the screen without squinting, and many noises were not in his heart.

His indifference remained until the line suddenly slid upward, an arc that made his heart palpitate.

"Sir, it's going to explode!!"

His eyes widened, and the sound of the dragonman's roar was hysterical, and the tail note even carried a frightened scream.

……

"yes, it's going to explode." Yan Wan's voice was soft and quiet, and all his subordinates were included in the Xuande Cave Queen, leaving only Luo Shen standing beside her.

The girl's fingertips moved slightly, and the large array that had blocked the black dragon for a long time was captured by her in her hand.

Planet M34 is completely exposed without the barrier of the enchantment.

The brunt of the attack was like the firing of a group of starships, and the light artillery bombarded the ground, leaving only the uneven ground after a quick round of attacks.

The ground was charred and blackened, like the wasteland left behind by the lava flow.

Yan Wan floated in the air, and the protective shield that Luo Shen had opened so that she didn't even get a little dust on it.

Something was flying towards me just after a tentative attack, and the huge wind that was just whistling and rushing was like a transparent light cannon.

The air rubbed and whistled.

Yan Wan narrowed his eyes indifferently, and for the first time, he really met the black dragon's gaze.

It was a pair of huge dragon eyes, as black as an abyss, staring at the human girl with a sense of imperativeness.

Eyes of the same color, but with two very different masters.

"Hello when we first met." Her voice was soft, but she knew that the black dragon could hear it even from thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, the sound of metal colliding sounded next to her empty place, and the ink-colored chains were like the tentacles of a large octopus, waving and shooting at Yan Wan one by one.

Then it was blocked by a protective shield, making a tooth-aching squeezing sound.

This is the technique of the black dragon, and he wants to capture it alive.

"Ah, your welcome gift is really unfriendly, but it's okay."

The girl laughed slowly, as sweet as facing a lover, she looked at the black dragon that swooped down, and said unhurriedly: "I also have a meeting gift for you, I hope you like it."

A black shadow like a mountain was already in sight, but it was destined to be impossible to catch her.

With a smile still on her face, Yan Wan activated the displacement technique, and she even had the strength to raise her hand and wave goodbye to the black dragon.

The next moment, the tightly wound chains strangled the loneliness, and only air remained in place.

There is also a black dragon with furious veins bulging.

One moment ago, the scene in front of Yan Bang was still a wasteland with thousands of miles of scorched gullies, and the next moment it became a dark and bizarre starry sky.

She heard a furious roar of a violent dragon spreading with a strong tremor.

The fireworks show has begun.

A huge white firework exploded, shattering and blasting the fragments of the planet like meteorites, devastating everything around it.

The fluctuations were as strong as the starry sky was trembling, and huge air currents and meteorites swept everything, dyeing the entire starry sky a gray leaden gray.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the opposite side of the calm, rippling in circles.

Then, like a baton, another firework exploded, and then there was a huge roar like a storm.

The power of the stars was mixed with other turbid forces in the starry sky, causing a secondary explosion.

Yan Wan couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate when he heard this deafening voice.

Yan Wan suddenly remembered that someone had asked him such a question.

She asked, "Do you say, the stars bloom?"

Now, Yan Wan felt that he had told her solemnly and surely.

"Yes, a once-in-a-lifetime flower, it's the most beautiful flower I've ever seen."

At the end of life, the star did its best to bloom its last light and heat, and she will never forget the beautiful and dreamy, exploding spark.

It was the grandest and most beautiful fireworks she'd ever seen.

The ripples that had already swept over carried an unstoppable impact, and Roselle reminded: "It's time to go, master."

"Hmm."

The girl glanced back at the exploding stars one last time, and spoke softly in a voice that only she could hear.

"I'm leaving, Path."

It was the gentlest doll, filled with cotton inside, professing its piety and voluntarily handing over the key to her.

Now I want to come.

Yan Wan found that only when he stayed by Path's side did he have that visceral sense of security.

She never thought that the "she" she used to be herself, even if Roselle called her master, but they were the same person, but they were not the same person.

Alone in the unknown world, he inherited the power of his predecessors and proclaimed the will of his predecessors.

She is not reluctant to take up the torch of inheritance, but she still longs for her own spiritual support and reliance rather than the belief of others.

And only Paz gave her a sense of firmness with his actions, and he would never let her down.

I can be reliable and gentle as long as you need it, and he expresses such words in action, which are more intoxicating than any love words and promises.

But he died.

Rather than staying in place and complacent remembrance, Yan Wan wants to move forward and move forward with everything in the past.

She may turn back at the right time, but not now.

"Goodbye."

The former self slept in the cemetery, and now the self forgot everything and went into exile.