Even the look of the idiot genius who twisted the other party's ears and counted them down forcefully was actually regretful and happy.

After all, Yanings couldn't stand the itching of his skin, and hummed a low whistle tune.

Isabe walked up to her and slapped her on the forehead with an expressionless face.

"It's ugly, it's very."

Stopping her catchy scolding like a pearl on the ground, she poked her ribs with the reinforced soft metal fingertips of her prosthetic limbs, and blushed at her two closest friends and comrades.

"Really, it bothered you, and it made you laugh. Let me use this deserter and kidnapper to offset some of the search fuel costs. As for her, she should be very able to be called. ”

Lycoon Nikolai, who was lying on the side of Cavonte in the form of a small volt, let out a faint wail.

"If you are called, will you call me? I don't want to go back to the boring Faun Galaxy, don't, let me serve you in some other way! ”

With a flick of his hair, a whole ponytail swept out a fluent and delicate style.

She stared at her begging lover and softly uttered the conclusion that bargaining was not allowed.

"You're thinking too beautifully, to paraphrase the old proverb of Nicolos - it's okay to eat sugar and not brush your teeth, just wait for the tooth to be extracted. It would be such an easy errand to be my friend.

"Besides," she hesitated, but still confessed.

"At least I'll have to stay with Shanmanya for a while to sort things out."

She really looks like a brisk freehand that years of recourse have finally come to an end. Yanings looked at it and felt high, and wanted to do dozens of rounds of matte-light slalom stunts.

She clung to Isabe's ear and muttered:

"Now it's good, Your Highness finds the sword himself and cuts down the thorny barrier outside the castle! Although it is gratifying, I don't know if the knights around her will be lost? ”

Van Orin had never agreed with Orsha's concise admonition before he officially connected with Dark Stars.

In fact, it wasn't until she realized the real situation that she was a little ashamed to know that she had misread the words so greatly.

"No matter what kind of negotiation it is, or even whether it is a hot negotiation between you and me, you only need to think of one point, and act as the only sign of your speech as the head of the negotiating envoy with the mental image that removes any suspicion. You must become the object of your dealings, not only imagining their calculations and stratagems, but also empathizing with their desires and the joys and sorrows of the people in these realms of suffering. You must 'generate' them temporarily. ”

Hmph, when did Orsha say such compassionate words? She muttered with regret, and there was no lack of urgency in replying.

"I really don't know whether to say congratulations or fear that disaster is coming. You have such thoughtfulness..."

For her rebuttal, Orsha seems to be both familiar and already insightful.

"You're saying the opposite, or maybe all of a sudden personality is retrograde, right? Kid, you're very good, it's a pity that you still lack so much experience. If you're lucky, after all these twists and turns, you'll understand that there are too many situations where the universe is not "removing item A is equal to item B." Affection is not the same as cheap compassion. It is very different for you to be in the minds of these strange inhabitants of the astral realm, but it is completely different from carrying a large number of gifts and giving them out with joy, which is the self-righteous sympathy or pity of many people, but they do not know that that kind of virtue is almost the opposite of "empathy".

"As soon as you set foot on those planets that have never been in sight, even if it is only the {intermediate realm} shaped by photonic physical waves, you will understand that my words do not mean that you are engaged in unnecessary feelings."

Van Oelin looked at her "half-father" who had not long been recognized, and the ghostly smile that came out of the other party's dimples, and her heart was full of shame, so she had to report the embarrassment.

"Well, well, yes, it seems that of course you mean, well, it has its own mysteries."

Orsa stretched out the back of his cryogenic hand and stroked her forehead seemingly absentmindedly.

"I say, do you remember the 'Frost String Leap Moon Night' when you were born? At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and since the issuance of the Nirvana Super Ephemeris, this was the first chaotic era when the Multistar Federation collided. For the first time, our six great families were in that kind of embarrassment, and they couldn't suppress the uprising with Keer Star as a stronghold of implosion. In the end, it was the military's clever tricks that saved the game. ”

Orsha's epilogue carries a Piri Yangqiu, and Van Orin is inevitably led into the thousand-year-old riot known as the "Scarlet Dance Night".

Of course, she remembered it vividly, and that was the first time her newborn force field was opened.

At the threshold of imminent need, her mother leaned close to her newborn her, pulling the corner of her attendant's clothes with one hand, but she couldn't activate the Golden Dragon's Holy Guardian Beast.

Seeing that they were about to be slashed into gas by the intruder's decomposition wave blade, Van Olin's newborn eyes burst out with a purple-gold aura, a super-thought field that caused people and objects around them to lose power-

She retracted her memories and backtracked, as it was clearly just Orsha's words.

Sure enough, the person in front of her poked the pastry with the virtue of picking and picking three, while saying the hole cards.

"Speaking of the military, thanks to the immortal emperor who was a vegetarian in the corpse, he raised the marshal card of Sigana, and he is the number one figure that cannot be underestimated. Even if he was controlled by the superforce field's mindwave, Sigana quickly found the tipping point of the people's grievances and started from the most brittle and sensitive mood. ”

Van Oelin is a little confused, starting from the mood?

Orsa had her trademarked look again, full of boredom and ridicule, but the focus was on the softest parts of herself.

It was as if she was balancing the surging empathy in her body by teasing herself, even at the expense of making everyone misunderstand her as a super-life being equivalent to an impersonal galactic energy field.

"It's a simple method, but no one can do it. In other words, you are not trying to save them, let alone suppress them. In those hours, Sigana played the delicate mood of being a substitute for the rioters. You even have to join their powerlessness and become the opposite of the unkindness of heaven and earth.

"In that riot like a national movement, the naivety and ignorance of the six great families were like a spotlight, attracting countless moths and poisonous flies. It is no wonder that the people want to punish each and every one of us, excessively show their selflessness and compassion, and look down on each other in disguise. ”

"Remember your direct cousin with little roots, Charlo's twin brother, Wibar Maminshan? I really deserve to be home. ”

"How so?"