The voice of Emperor Fei Lie is like that of a young genius pianist, and he uses superb skill to play the depression that should not appear at such an age. It's not balanced, but it's crisp and pampered.

Moments with him always make Leora feel nostalgic. It's a kind of cruel nostalgia of "about to be lost again", as if every time you enjoy it, you can lose it forever.

However, he could not be sure of the correctness of the hunch. The passage connecting to the ultimate force field is extinguished at once, and the super-temporal induction in the body is faintly extinguished. Obviously, before entering this timeline, he had probably encountered some kind of clever spell that was enough to block his abilities.

At such a price, he was able to live like a four-dimensional life form. With the loss of certain abilities, the suffocating frustrations have led him to strange jealousy—so what is the situation of a physical body that lives in a finite time and space? Why, then, can a mortal being feel the sorrow and joy of ups and downs, while he is separated from those emotions by an indescribable veil?

Perhaps, such a rare situation prompted him to really get along and live with another living being, to withdraw his defensive heart, and even his instinctive sense of detachment was dissipated by the helplessness of being too large.

"Because my power is temporarily unusable, like a blind person who suddenly loses his sight. For me, the point of contact through time and space should be as free as walking in the alleys of the city, but now..."

Leora was a little disappointed: "Now, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your wish and perform a stunt of 'Time and Space Man'." ”

Hearing him say this, the most unpredictable ruler in the history of the empire just tugged at the corners of his mouth and continued to read lightly. However, it seems that in order to prevent him from continuing to think about those things, Fei Lie changed to another volume of interactive reading chips. It was wordless thoughtfulness, and he was amazed every time.

As far as he knew, Ferlie blasted the most beautiful planet in the Busia system, "Silver Rain", with a hydrogen egg, turning the planet into fragments of light mist that swirled around Nicoo's atmosphere. What really puzzled him was that the other party did not use the rationalized statement to justify his violent behavior that alarmed the history of the star cluster.

Speaking of violence, this emperor who seems to have skull-colored cold star fragments flowing in his veins, his super-strange white face has an extreme congenital weakness condition, and his body is even more soaked in a touch of mist and halo of senran attraction. That attraction itself is indeed the embodiment of living violence. It is no wonder that there are so many theories and versions of his wild history.

When Leora finally understands the background of the current era and successfully guesses the identity of his rescuer, the first itching question is to figure out why he wants to blow up a planet that belongs to his domain and has no abnormal incidents.

"Because it's so clear that I can't bear it. If you just leave it there and become the territory of this monster of mine, it seems a little sorry for it. ”

Leora didn't want to read the minds of others, but he was stunned that his power was in a semi-locked state, and he still received the emotions of Emperor Feret the Great—transparent and gratuitous sadness, cherry blossoms flying on his cuffs, and the world fending for itself in the light and shadow of the sword dancer.

Fei Lie closed his eyes, as if he had surrendered himself to the nameless sympathetic zone within. The body seemed to fall backwards, and the space-time intruder who had spoken to him in confusion caught him, placing his body on an L-shaped couch as if he were tending to fragile objects.

Then, Leora couldn't help but look at the young emperor with a mixture of pity and amazement. An incredibly lonely mind, as strange and noble as Xu. But why did he curse himself like this, in the name of a "monster"?

At this time, they were located in the scenic area at the northern end of Nicoo, the "Snow Well". Looking out through the oval-shaped greenhouse, the white flowers cover the line of sight. The sound of reading made his chest twist - he just wanted to stay in such a moment, so fleeting, but it made the force field where his mind was tremble weakly.

At this point, the phrases, which had only served as background music for his contemplation, burst into his mind with meaning

"Mortal beings in a finite dimension have entered our absolute realm..."

A burst of excitement struck, Leora grabbed Fei Lie's shoulder, pinched the other party's narrow shoulder bone hard, and imagined in a trance: how easy it is to fall apart flesh! This kind of fear of the other party's death, in his life that he can't die, has always been just a faint black shadow that can't be dispersed, and now he sits into a boiling passion that is difficult to restrain himself.

In the past it was just a melancholy for a mortal life, but now it is not—because it is this particular life form that he cannot let go.

Fei Li raised his blood-red eyes, which were always wounded, and looked at Leora quietly, like a golden leopard silently watching the thoughts of a different creature.

Leora let go of her sword-rattling grip and couldn't stop her strange surging emotions. Is this what it's like to enter the space-time flow layer and empathize with all things? Before that, the reason why he did not interfere with the flowing four-dimensional space-time was because of the coarse force of the extra-dimensional, or had he not yet encountered a life that he was so longing for?

Leora forced her eyes into the eyes, and felt that there was a deep ravine that the light could not penetrate, and there was a tunnel from which there was no return. However, he was going to enter those eyes of the abyss in the most intimate way.

He stretched out the index finger of his left and right hands. Just as Fei Lie looked at him with a slight curiosity, his fingers were as soft as water, like a pair of swords in the sheath, probing into the eye sockets that were touching because of the injury.

That was the most complete confession he could express...

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In the early days of interstellar exploration, people willfully applied the remnants of faith to the ancient home planet to the outer galacies that could be picked up everywhere, and immediately put on poetic chiseling and chiseling without saying a word about the phenomena encountered for the first time.

In the face of these things, the minds of the explorers have drawn a circle mark, and they have added eyebrows to these arrogant and unfamiliar stars with a kind of profligacy that will no longer be, making the first version of the Interstellar Encyclopedia full of wonderful misunderstandings.

Named "Sunset", Nicolos is a great example of this.

It is a special place that has been deliberately cultivated as a self-fulfilling ecology.

How so?

The original version is no longer available, but since the post-ephemeris, the inhabitants have been unconditionally subordinate to the political and religious leadership of the "Black Cardinal Order" for tens of thousands of years; To this day, its precise and irreversible ecosystem is a wonderful specimen that amazes tourists from all over the world, and what a great value for money, which is worth visiting again and again, and the people who revel in it are even more intoxicated.