The next day, Yunjing Kongdao rose into the sky in silence and flew towards the end of the city, just like a traveler bidding farewell to his hometown, always so quietly. He would not sing the songs of his childhood emotionally.
Songs, nor longing for the familiar farewell figures to appear in front of you, just drinking
He took the first spring water from the ancient well, put the first handful of soil that sprouted behind the old house into his pocket, and embarked on the journey away from home without hesitation. How far will he go? Where will he go? What will he do?
?When will you come back? At least at this moment, those who have witnessed this scene cannot know such a distant future.
Themis of Heaven stood on the highest corridor, looking at the passers-by in the distance through an entire transparent glass wall. The golden morning light was illuminating the city, spreading to every corner of the forest and ruins, but further away,
place, but the universe is one
On the deep, dark purple curtain, countless huge spheres were suspended in silence. How much indifference, cruelty and cannibalism were hidden in their shadows? When she thought of this, the girl couldn't help but tremble and felt deeply
of fear and sadness.
She won't say that everything is destined, but there is indeed a hand in the dark that controls everything, plucks the strings of the story, and makes the plot finally reach the point where it is today. She has had many opportunities to stop it, and this couple
It was an easy thing for her, but in the end she abandoned them one by one with her own hands. If those who waste opportunities must be punished, then it is a natural result that she was abandoned here today.
No one knows that among all the feelings, girls are the most sensitive to loneliness and also hate it the most.
For a moment, she even wanted to catch up and stop the big whale, either to persuade them to stay, even if they use strong methods; or to let them take her away with them, even if it means fighting with the whale
It doesn't matter if we are enemies in the past that we can't bear to look back on. But her steps moved tentatively, but they were taken back like an electric shock. She quietly said to herself, it's impossible.
It is impossible for you to undo all this, Themis of Heaven, all you can do, the only thing you can do, is just to watch.
This is the responsibility you have to take for your past self, the naive, weak, and powerless self.
The first ray of light from the morning sun shines through the glass and falls on the long corridor, giving the floor, walls and ceiling a dazzling reflection, as if it has touched the shadows here for the first time in a long time. The girl
Staring at Yun Jing's flying back, she somehow recalled the banquet last night. She slowly and feebly sat down on the cold floor, curled up her legs, and put her knees to her chest.
Only this posture can bring her a small sense of security.
At the same moment that Cloud Whale Sky Island disappeared from the city skyline, she lowered her head and buried herself in darkness.
Long, cold, and deep...is it the same feeling as my mother?
She couldn't help but think about using that title for the first time.
…
On the Cloud Whale Island, there are also people looking into the distance, trying to capture the enemy's movements in the vast sea of stars. But the distance is still too far, and the fleet of the Witch Association is very cautious, so there is no gain. But the young man can be sure that there is
In the shadows of the huge celestial bodies, behind the slopes, and even deep in the meteorite belt bound by the gravity of the star rings, steel battleships may have been set up in formation, waiting for the enemy to fall into the trap.
The cosmic fleet of the Witch Association is the sharp blades and spears they use to hunt extraterrestrial disaster beasts. In modern warfare, they are as unstoppable as gods. Fortunately, the opponent did not put this power on the battlefield of the Eastern Continent.
Forces such as the Colonial Resistance Army, Assyrian Paradise, or the Thirteen Hermits should be happy about this, but for Lin Ge and others who will face the power of the blade, the news is not so good.
The only thing that gave him some comfort was that their mission was to break out of the encirclement, not to annihilate the enemy. Under this premise, as long as they were deployed properly, there was still a lot of room for maneuver.
The most important thing is the mentality.
Ringer put down the telescope in his hand and looked back. A certain angel lady was pacing back and forth on the rooftop, looking very anxious. The traditional Avion-style sandals that had accompanied her on her long journey were wooden.
The teeth collided with the stone bricks of the rooftop over and over again, making a crisp clicking sound, mixed with various indistinct grunting sounds, which seemed to
It was almost an instinctive reaction, because the girl herself did not notice that her mouth was constantly spreading noise. The young man came a little closer and heard clearly that she was cheering him up, "It's okay, Ieta
, we will definitely win”, “No one is afraid, and you don’t need to be afraid”, “Linge is still with you”… and the like.
But the actual situation was that she was so nervous that her whole body began to tremble unconsciously, and the six large wings behind her also trembled. She shook off the feathers as she walked. After a while, there was a paved ground under her feet.
The snow-white carpet looks quite soft, and it must be very comfortable to step on.
But this impolite thought only stayed in the young man's mind for a moment, and was quickly forgotten by him. Ringer spoke, trying to appease Iyeta's emotions: "Calm down, Iyeta, you don't
There is no need to be so nervous.”
"Nervous!? I, I'm not, I'm not nervous at all!"
Iyetta raised her head like a reflex and shook her head in denial: "Don't you see that I'm very relaxed now? Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale... It's normal!"
Nonsense, if you don't breathe, you will die.
Lin Ge was rendered speechless by her, and after a while he said: "If you are really nervous, just close your eyes later, don't look at anything, don't think about anything, just follow my instructions."
.”
"This -" Yieta was slightly moved when he heard the words, but soon realized that he seemed too weak to think so, so he shook his head in panic and rejected Linger's proposal, for fear that he would discover his inner feelings.
He actually wavered: "How, how can it be possible! Don't underestimate me, Ringer! Since I have decided to step onto the battlefield, I will never be afraid. I said it, me too, and I can fight!"
She clenched her two small fists and put them on her chest, staring at Linge with piercing eyes, as if any doubtful words he said would be the greatest insult to her. But Linge had never been like this.
After thinking about it, he was not denying Iyeta's will to fight, but he felt: "Growing up is a very difficult thing, so it needs to be done step by step. You should understand this, Iyeta."
He said to the ignorant Miss Angel: "A person can muster up the courage to do something that he once resisted. We think this is a kind of growth and worthy of encouragement. But belief cannot replace objective laws, so even if he has
Courage must also go through a period of adaptation and practice before it can reach the ideal state. We call it the process of growth, not the result."
"Oh..." Iyetta still looked a little confused: "It looks so profound."
"Then let me give you a simple example." Linge said: "Did you know that Olvera has been practicing swordsmanship these days?"
"Ah, I know!" Iyeta suddenly opened her eyes: "I have seen it all. Sister Ovela's swordsmanship is very powerful! But last night I asked her what swordsmanship it was, but she refused to tell me.
, and threatened me fiercely not to tell anyone else about this matter, why?"
She tilted her head, unable to understand.
"Ahem, she may have her own difficulties. Anyway, just listen to her. Don't be like Alice and spread other people's secrets everywhere." Ringer said it, and then returned to the topic: "Ovie
La suddenly started practicing swordsmanship. Her reason is the same as yours.
All the same, it was all to prove that she could fight and had the will to protect everyone. However, she did not eagerly want to step onto the battlefield and confront the Witch Association head-on just because she felt this way. That was because she already knew
Return to your own strength
It is very weak and needs to continue to grow until one day, when it grows from a young sprout to a towering tree, it is the time to reap the fruits. The same goes for you, Ieta, it is good that you have this kind of mood, but don't be delusional.
People who reach the end in one step and put too much pressure on themselves will only be crushed by it in the end. Especially the next battle, it is very important to everyone on Yunjing Kong Island, so no matter
Whether it's victory or...it should naturally be borne by us together, not yours alone."
Lin Ge put his hands on the girl's shoulders and forced her to look at him, with an unprecedented seriousness in her eyes.
Iyeta's heart suddenly trembled.
She suddenly realized that the reason why she was so nervous was not only because of the upcoming battle, but also because she didn't want the young man in front of her to be disappointed in her.
He has placed so many expectations on himself. If he cannot respond to those expectations, will he no longer be qualified to accept his tenderness and kindness in the future? For this reason, even if he is not good at fighting, even if he has never used his strength
When it comes to hurting others, even if what she really desires in her heart is to become an angel that brings happiness... But before that, she is willing to use this power for him.
A sense of responsibility and mission without hesitation filled her heart.
Seven hundred years ago, the Angel of Wind from Avion summoned a storm and blew the mountains to the distant intercontinental sea. This caused the horrific Belbanissa disaster, and countless lives died in the water. She felt that this
She felt extremely guilty and self-blame; today, she also had to take away the lives of others in order to protect some people, but she already understood that the end of strength always comes with sacrifice, and she began to realize something.
Until just now, the young man whom the girl had always trusted, relied on, and even secretly admired told her, "You don't have to push yourself too hard."
You don't need to take on so much responsibility at once, just a little bit is enough.
Each time you bear a little bit more, a little bit more than the last time, just like a seedling that pulls up a little bit higher after every sunrise and every rain, gradually it will grow into a towering tree that stretches out
The shade of the blooming branches shelters everyone in their arms and protects them from the outside world.
But before that, I will bear it with you.
Miss Angel couldn't help but feel the tip of her nose sore, and she suddenly felt the urge to cry. She suddenly discovered that she was actually a very tearful person, but every time she cried, it was not because she was wronged or sad, but because she was sad.
It’s for those beautiful emotions: during the wandering journey, I saw whales
When playing in the sea, I wanted to cry with longing; when I came to the barren land and was accepted by everyone in the village of Avignon, I was so happy that I wanted to cry; living with my lost companions and family members, every time they cared about me, I felt so happy that I wanted to cry.
The moments of care and gentle treatment make me so moved that I want to cry.
What a crybaby, Ieta.
She laughed at herself in her heart, then stretched out her hand to rub the corners of her eyes, pretending to wipe away those crystal traces inadvertently. When she raised her head again, she showed a big smile to the young man in front of her and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
The young man also smiled and smoothed the messy bangs on her forehead with his long and strong fingers.
Miss Angel suddenly blushed. She didn't know whether it was because of her messed up hair style or for some other reason. She muttered: "But Ringer..."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't want to close my eyes."
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"Can you turn around first, Ringer?"
Iyeta suddenly asked.
Ringer was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she wanted to do. However, when he cast a questioning look at the girl, he saw a kind of innocent expectation and anxious temptation in her eyes, and he suddenly laughed. He thought, why is it necessary?
Do you want to get to the bottom of everything? At this moment, what Ietta wants to hear is probably not "why" or "what do you want to do", but a concise and powerful word "good".
Whether it is Alice or Saint Charlia, Olvera or Rorona, they have all said more or less that they do not understand the thoughts of girls, but Linger thought, I have some understanding now, so it can be seen that the so-called girls
The heart is actually not that complicated, it’s just that most people in the world like to seek trouble for themselves.
He didn't ask any more questions, and hummed softly, then turned around with his back to Iyeta, guessing in his mind when she would let him look back and witness the firm and persistent expression on her face. That depends on the girl.
How determined can he be, so he guessed it was three seconds, maybe a little longer, five seconds?
The answer is, the next second.
Someone gently leaned their head on his shoulder, and a warm touch came through his clothes.
Then, a pair of hands reached out from behind and gently embraced the young man into his arms.
"Don't... look back."
Ieta pressed her forehead against the young man's back and said softly, shyly, but without doubt: "That's it...that's all."
I don't want to close my eyes, not because I want to make up my mind, but because I won't be able to see you.
Even on the most dangerous battlefield, as long as I can see your back, I will feel extremely at ease.
so--
Feeling the body temperature and touch so close at hand, Linger couldn't help but think: Sure enough, I still don't understand the so-called girl's heart at all.