"Xiao Yan, you don't understand ......"

"As long as you can keep me by your side, even if you turn into a birdcage and imprison me, I will ...... Without a trace of complaint, turn into obedient birds and birds, and turn into obedient little finch pets for you to imprison and watch. ”

"I want to accompany you ......"

"I don't want to get anything from you, I just want to stay by your side, accompany you, protect you, and be the warm tea and pillow you urgently need when you are tired......"

"Can you, don't abandon me, Xiao Yan......"

"You don't want my feelings, it's too painful Xiao Yan ......"

"You don't want me anymore......"

Since then, all he has dreamed of later is this beautiful and depressing scene - turning into a cage and captifying the bird, and the bird swallowing the key.

In reality, the sky was already bright, and Cassius had a happy and sad smile on his face.

He leaned on his side, sleeping soundly, his long, white fingers gripping the sheets tightly, and scratching out many, many folds in the sheets.

He was laughing, but he was crying.

Tears of crystal warmth slipped down the corners of his eyes, wetting some of his pillows, gentle and sad.

No one can really understand what that feeling will be like.

Extremely happy, but extremely sad.

In fact, Bukeley is not a piece of rotten wood that is completely unclean.

He rejected so many love letters from female elves, just because, in his heart, there was already someone, and he had left the only place for a person.

"It is the honor of your life to receive the deity, the shadow elf. She turned to ask, "Tell me honestly, what are you called?"

The sleeping Bukeley was awakened again by her words, and he sat up from his bed sweating profusely, breathing heavily.

He also dreamed of something like Cassius dreamed of An Ranran this night, but what he dreamed of was something he had experienced before.

"It's a dream again...... Bukeley, who woke up from the dream, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and after barely calming down on the bed, he turned over and got out of bed: "My name is ...... Bukeley. ”

His voice was soft, just as he had answered her that day.

Grace Star's separation was extremely silent, and Bukeley, who had already risen up in his clothes at this time, stood quietly on the altar of light of Grace Star, his eyes were thin and cold, but there was a faint trance.

That day, too.

That day, he stood here, and she, in an instant, suddenly tore through the space and came out, like an immortal phoenix breaking through the shackles of the black hole, no, she was the phoenix, the phoenix of nirvana.

Regarding the dream of her, if you think about it, it should be two years ago, after leaving the Eye of the Universe.

In the torn opening, there is the ultimate darkness, the ink-like darkness, the extreme black, the darkness is terrifying, it is hard to imagine what kind of hellish scenery it will be inside.

The crisp sound of "crystal shattering" when the space was torn apart, constantly sprinting the eardrums, it was the hands that gradually tore the space apart, but Bukeley could only see the hands that were burning with flames, and in addition, the space was full of rich and oppressive extreme darkness.

Eventually, a crisp and pleasant phoenix roar came out, and the torn half-human-high space-time rift suddenly ignited a hot phoenix flame.

The flames of the fire phoenix completely illuminated the inside of the space-time rift, and the dazzling and brilliant dark blue starry sky color within the crack also appeared.

There is a nine-tailed feather fire phoenix burning its own phoenix flames, flying out of the time and space that imprisons itself and is torn apart by itself, and regains its life and freedom.

It let out a crisp and loud phoenix roar, fluttering its own plump phoenix wings that were burning with flames, and looked back coldly at Bukeley, who was stunned on the altar of light on Grace Star.

There was a sudden smile in his eyes, and it just looked like it was smiling at him.

It slowly flew down in front of Bukeley, turning into a scorching flame in front of Bukeley, the flames slowly converged, and a figure appeared in the flames.

Bukele couldn't help but stretch out his hand towards the flame, which quickly avoided his hand, and did not dare to hurt him in the slightest in front of his master.

Seeing this, the figure in the flame waved his hand slightly, signaling the flame to retreat, and the flame quickly and obediently went around and slowly extinguished, leaving only a terrible charred black mark on the ground.

The figure in the flames was a girl about the same height and size as Bukeley.

She had long, straight hair like flames, and a delicately carved side face, a pair of eyes that were as dazzling as fire and as clear as crystals, like obsidian with red flames burning in them, and her face was covered with a thick veil of flames.

"Girls ......"

The girl stroked the fiery hair on her forehead and raised her eyes to look at Bukeley.

Bukeley frowned slightly, but she suddenly leaned over to him, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him in front of him.

Her slender and white, warm and somewhat hot hand caressed his face, with a fox-like charm and a spirit-like fairy aura, like the intersection of a poppy poison flower and a life-sustaining elixir.

"What do you want to do?" Before the dream arrived, he had already woken up from the dream, so Bukeley's gaze was still subconsciously chilling at this uninvited guest who had torn the space from next to the Light Seed and came to Grace Star without knowing where he was going to do something.

"The little brother is so good-looking, don't be so indifferent. There was a coldness and charm in her voice, as if Bukeley's power was as insignificant to her as an ant, and the powerful and dangerous flame-like aura and aura on her body also revealed this.

He quietly played with this delicate step, and the sharp tip of the step, inadvertently, scratched his fingers without distinguishing between the enemy and me: "Hiss...... You're a very aggressive weapon. "It's really suitable for use as a life-saving secret weapon in close combat.

However, it is also an extremely good-looking temperament.

It is carved from an unknown metal of bright gold, but the flower ornament is a phoenix with wings, and the body is decorated with fire-colored crystal diamonds to decorate and embellish, the eyes are abnormal, the wings of the phoenix are each delicate and abnormal, the roots are distinct, the phoenix claws hold nine gems and jade spikes, each of which is strung with fire-colored round crystal stones, the pearls are round and jade, like a godsend.

"Sure enough, it's a girl's thing. Bukeley retracted the rumor of Nine Phoenix Nirvana with a helpless face, and the step shook into a seal in his hand again, and was held tightly in his hand: "I have also returned to Grace Star not long ago, it is time to go to Cassiu's White Star to see Cassiu." ”

It just so happened that when Bukeley arrived at Cassius's White Star, Cass Corrector was standing on the watchtower of White Star, with his head bowed and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Cassiu!" Bukeley kicked a rock, pinpointing the crook of Cassiu's leg.

"Oh, it's Bukeley, Bukeley, you're here. Cassius came to his senses and turned to look at Bukele beside him.

Cassiu's state still doesn't look very good, he has no energy, wilted, like a dehydrated cabbage.

"You...... What's wrong?" Bukeley knocked Cassius on the head and said, "It's not a good rest? ”

"It's not that I haven't rested well, but I feel a little ...... Sad, inexplicably sad and lost. Cassius rubbed his sore eyebrows: "It's too depressing......"

"Are you alright?" Bukeley's eyes crossed with a hint of understanding, "Isn't it...... You can't cheer up like you used to if you don't figure out who the girl in your dream is?

"Probably. Cassius licked his lips, agreeing with Bukeley's opinion: "We, let's go back to Helkaxing, right?"

"In your state, even if you go back to Helka to carry out a mission, you won't be able to cheer up much. ”

"Perhaps, when I get busy, I can slowly pick myself up and find my previous state, but I can't say. Cassiu smiled bitterly: "You can't rest here all the time, let's see Brother Rey busy there......"

"What you say makes sense. The sky of White Star today is as white as snow and blue as the sea: "Let's leave immediately, go back to the Helka Star Thunder Guardian Bureau, and join everyone." ”

After devoting himself to the intense mission of the God of War Alliance again, Cassieu's life has become full again, indeed, as he himself said, although he has become a little more taciturn than before, but it is always better than the wilting appearance before.

"Have you noticed that Cassiu hasn't been smiling much lately?" said Sorensen, who had been eating in the Helkastar Thunder Guardian Bureau for nearly a month, munching on chicken legs and gossiping.

"It's true, he doesn't seem to be as happy as he used to be. ”

"My heart is empty, the key is this foolishness, I don't know where the empty is, that's all. Bukele took a sip of tea and said.

She gently pulled the broken hair from her ear, and gently wiped her hand on the sword, and the crystal sword carved with the exact same pattern as the nightmare unicorn statue on the sword turned into a flash of light, and turned into a crystal headset on her hair, and the flower ornament of the headset was the worshipping nightmare unicorn.

The gothic loli girl gently slapped her purple skirt a few times, and stepped off her deadwood throne, stepping on countless crystal dry bones on the ground under her feet, and playing with a crystal-colored elastic ball in her hand, which splashed a smear of black-purple ink-like blood every time it touched the ground.

A red-eyed crow flew from the blood-black thorny jungle outside the palace, she stepped on the crystal skull, and lazily raised her wrist to catch the crow: "Come, come with this seat, go out to find someone to play." ”

"Does the master want to get out of the eight-tone galaxy?"

"That's nature. Liluo retracted his bouncy ball and smiled as he plucked a crow's tail feather.

"Do you need your subordinates to help your master, do you go and report to Lord Feng first?" the red-eyed crow let out a few hoarse and high-pitched bird calls.

"No, I'll go myself. Liluo bit his lower lip: "This matter also has something to do with Xiao Lu, and I need Xiao Lu to go with me." ”

"So...... What does this have to do with the Music Star?" asked Miris, retracting his gaze from Sonic Blast, suspiciously.

"When I was searching for the fragments of this scroll, I accidentally discovered that the ink used to write the notes on this scroll was made from the juice of the ink grass recorded in history and born only on the eight-tone star. Ryls shook his hand, "Because, only the juice of the ink grass will shimmer under the night sky, in the night. ”

"Ink Flow ......"

"Well, the ink stream is a very peculiar inky white streamer. Ryls handed the combined scroll fragment to Rey, "It's just that the only thing I'm worried about is ......"