Chapter 87: Detonating the Hexagram 2
This mouth! She really wants to part with this mouth from her master! Ashra was so angry that she couldn't reply to any clever words.
Solali Hyfaat, who had been in a daze until just now, spoke word by word.
"The safety of Dubull is indeed my primary concern. However, no matter what I say, I can't agree to take another person hostage to swap him out. If this is the case, as long as he escapes, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not return to the Faun system and ask to suffer in Rhaegar's place. ”
When Orsha heard this, his original brows furrowed, and he looked even more cold and attractive when he flattened his mouth.
"Don't be stupid, you infatuated children, do you really want to give the Haifat family to Rhaegar as a bouquet for a marriage proposal?"
What a terrible thing to say, Ashra couldn't laugh or cry. Before Solari could answer, a voice rang in Ashra's ears that should never have and could not have been there.
The mocking whisper is like sending himself away as a sword, so that the opponent decides to act as a scabbard for containment, or the owner who also holds the sword and bleeds. Indeed, Orsha, though unrelenting, is the most perceptive observer: no one can replace the ability of the newcomer to turn all beings upside down!
Perslin laughed and laughed, ignoring the seven pairs of eyes that stared at him. As if to reply to the distant side, he said in a dreamy tone: "Although it is a great honor, I have to decline your kindness. I've been getting too many marriage proposals lately, so please keep them for the right people. ”
My lover's lover [The background is the sparse falling star of fireworks, phantoms. Desert, wide open and closed. The player's equipment is reduced to a minimum: a Uzi bracelet and a walking staff. The amount of water in the calf's skin pouch is only enough to moisten the throat, and the clothes are poor. 】
[The remaining index is 0.3.3.] The fleshy stems of the cactus float with the mournful faces of the losers, followed by a chaser, covered with a black velvet cloth covering his lips. The nerves in the calf contracted, and the player landed on one knee, and the player was no longer able to run, but he was not willing to disarm. The pursuer jumped from the saddle, shaped like a sword, and irresistibly plunged into the dust and sand of the remnant sun. 】
[The player's eyes are misfired, and he quietly stares at the chaser who is calmly spread out and almost swaggering.] But seeing the other step by step across the ditch between the other and here, and the footprints on her sight, the player's lower lip is chapped and painful when he smiles. She held up the dusty uzid, the muzzle of the oil-oiled metal gun burning her temples. With the snap of the trigger, her eyes burst into a floating palace of broken kaleidoscope lenses.
"It's over, it's game over. Add one more violation mark! ”
Yanings shouted vigorously, dismantled the fiber optic cable on his body with all his hands and feet, stepped towards the peach-blossom-shaped electric bedspread on which Ishabe was lying on his back, and sat on the other party's pubic bone without any politeness.
"Break through the empty door, uninvited." Isabeth spat out two phrases flatly. Changing to another person would inevitably be at a loss, but Yanings laughed and gently slapped the other party's shoulder.
"It's been so long, and I haven't been able to win the character sync competition beautifully! It's too tasteless every time it's like this, so I'll shoot myself up and kill myself as soon as I deliver the food in my mouth, hum! ”
"How to play, mine. Aren't you too? ”
Yanings sniffled and made a "no pointless dispute with the silent falcon", that helpless and happy expression.
"Hey, it's not me saying, you still have to have more pastime."
The other party raised his eyebrows brightly to show his doubts.
Yanings shrugged his shoulders and pushed Ishabe's knees apart with all his hands, as if he were advocating a new brand of drink, both evil and sincere.
"You are really unfortunate that the greatest function of the lips and tongue has been abandoned by you. In that case, how could I not help you with another oral exercise? ”
He rolled over and got out of bed, picked up a robe dyed with snow-colored cherry blossoms, took a box of "pineapple smoke" for nervous relaxation, and walked to the observation room on the bridge.
She adjusted the scope of the mirror so that it was facing the high-velocity particle wings of the Safara Nebula. At first glance, it looks calm and silky, but it is a beautiful fantasy achieved by the high pressure and heat of the boiling water furnace and pot.
She sat in the driver's seat, picked up a cigarette, and spewed a few cold puffs at the seemingly approaching but never-intersecting pieces of star feathers.
Leewood didn't follow her out of the bedroom, even though she didn't fall asleep at all. He took several puffs of his cigarette hatefully, and was really annoyed by his wandering and powerlessness.
The situation took a turn for the worse, to the point where her previous assumptions had become comical. It's like you're riding a solo in the constellation Rocket, and you want to die with an asteroid;
Unexpectedly, the solid planet instantly evaporated, dissolved, and turned into a cloud of glue rolling in the real space in front of your eyes. This sense of amazement is far greater than the initial reluctance, and no matter how great her hatred is, she will be disposed of in four or two.
It's so beautiful that she wants to cry without tears! Proper care, elegant low profile, tactful and happy to answer all questions. It is not an exaggeration to say that the other party is a humble knight who followed Yu Weifu out of His Highness! When asked about her ins and outs, her bond with Regina was also very frank and eloquent
"Although I have an official name, I still prefer my code name, Yanhuang, the immortal bird of the Secret Sect that soars from the raging flames. This is one of the characteristics of the "Three Transformations of Self", conditional immortality. The other two are Danqing and Blade, the latter of which is officially known as Regina. My symbiosis with them is a bit like that of the pre-primeval monopolygonal self-reproducing organisms, like the hydra that practiced budding reproduction. We were one, but we were killed by that stupid accident and divided into three separate sub-embryos, but also interconnected with body and mind. ”
Savont raised her eyelids, and she couldn't really tell whether to scoff or take a few steps back in horror. This version far exceeds her wildest assumptions, but instead seems abrupt and childish.
"I'm really sorry, but please be patient and listen to my explanation. No, we are not identical triplets, nor are we serialized duplicatants. It's a one-of-a-kind biochemical misunderstanding that may be a little sad, but it may not be you'll laugh. The "predecessor" of the three of us, the original essence of the three-in-one, Dr. Hyun Yi-ki, is not only a creative and inspired genetic art creator, but also the most clumsy and nonsensical executor of all time. It's a pity to say that the part of her aura is only a handful of overdeveloped brain cells! ”