The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

Ye Ying followed Gu Shenghua's eyes together and looked at "219" not far away.

The monitor in the silver eyes of the cyborg is still emitting red light. Behind the thin layer of surveillance lenses, not just someone is blatantly looking up through 219's eyes for surveillance.

Ye Ying subconsciously looked at Feng Huan Chao on the ground.

What kind of existence will the eight-tone temperament be brought here?

When Gu Shenghua and Ye Ying followed, Moran had already talked with 219 for a while, 219 turned sideways, his golden and silver eyes were cold with metal and machinery, and his voice was a little cold The mechanical texture: "Master, he is waiting for His Highness Feng Guiyun inside, please follow me."

At the end of the crystal bridge is a mechanical castle. The mechanical city stands above the clouds. The dream builder in the cloud keeps the castle in the center of the stars and the moon. The tiny stars bring the silence and coolness of midnight.

It's a very quiet place, and there is no one guarding it all the way.

Approaching the city of machinery, a little red light flickered on the heavy and delicate gear-carved door. Infrared rays scanned everyone aside one by one. After confirming the identity of the visitor, the heavy mechanical metal door creaked open.

A gust of cold air hit them directly, but none of their faces changed much. The wind came in from the open window of the main hall in front of them. The stairs, spotless and crystal clear.

The sound of a piano came from upstairs, as if notes fell on the spiral staircase one by one, and got into everyone's ears.

"Master is following His Royal Highness Feng Guiyun up there."

His Royal Highness Feng Guiyun...

So many people came back together, but 219 only mentioned Lord Feng Guiyun?

Ye Ying's heart was filled with a slight layer of confusion, but her brows were not knit together for too long.

They walked up the spiral stairs layer by layer, and the footsteps left by the shoe uppers on the crystal were extremely pleasant and clear, blending with the sound of the piano.

Ye Ying recognized that the song was called "To Alice".

All eight-tone rhythms are proficient in rhyme, so he can naturally recognize the name of the music, but the danger and morbid nostalgia revealed in the piano sound still made him shiver.

From the outside, the city was already tall and stalwart. As the sound of the piano became clearer and more recognizable, 219 finally took them to the top floor.

There are more cool breezes dancing wildly on the top floor, and in front of it is a crystal grand piano.

It is a crystal color exuding a faint starry sky color, as if there is a starry sky flowing in it, and it looks the same as those in An Ranran's crystal ball "Funeral Song".

There was a tall man sitting in front of the crystal piano like this, with his slender fingers jumping back and forth on the keys sensitively. The white tuxedo was embroidered with delicate golden rose prints.

...It is Yaojin Rose.

That's what Yaojin Qiangwei looks like!

The blooming, unique rose-like flowers, Ye Ying could not be mistaken.

After 219 brought Moran and the others to him, he stood quietly by the side without speaking.

The man in front of him was with his body on his back, his long silver hair was scattered on his shoulders and back, and was slightly raised by the cool wind, carrying a faint scent of perfume. Although the melody flowing from his fingertips was lingering and nostalgic, his whole body was It exudes a fierce aura that is inevitable and cannot be ignored.

——A terrible person.

It wasn't until the person in front of him played the song to the fullest, that 219 bowed and said, "Master, His Royal Highness Feng Guiyun has arrived."

"Yeah." The voice seemed to be humming softly from between his breaths with his lips closed.

Ye Ying quietly held her breath, watching the silver-haired man stand up from the crystal piano stool and turn around.

Those were a pair of extraordinarily cold silver pupils. He didn't even look at the group of people opposite him, but they precisely stayed on An Ranran's body.

At that moment, even his cold and arrogant eyes became...gentle?

Wait... Why does this person look so familiar! ?
Yeying's heart skipped a beat.

He still remembered that some time before Li Luo, he went to the earth with An Ranran, signed some contract, and became idols of the earth. At that time, they were very popular.

Li Luo used to be idle and bored, and told him that she and An Ranran had a very good manager and scout named Bai Xing.

Ye Ying asked casually at the time: "What kind of person is he?"

After all, there are really not many people who can usually get such praise from Li Luo, and people who make Li Luo think he is good.

Li Luo smiled at him at the time, then mysteriously took out Lolita's cell phone from her skirt pocket.

Ye Ying took it thoughtfully at that time, and the moment he opened the protective lock, a photo popped out.

Liluo's protective lock code has always been Ye Ying's birthday.

Li Luo is the one who doesn't like to memorize such a long period of numbers. She can't remember any passwords, but she can only remember Ye Ying's birthday.

She has always used his birthday as the password for the communicator's protective lock.

And that photo was taken casually by Bai Xing at the last moment when Li Luo was about to leave the earth.

She said, "I knew you would ask this~ Come on, I'll take a photo for you~"

The man in the photo has silver mid-length hair, holding a half-sized notepad in his hand, and holding a silver pen with his head down, quietly outlining the completed itinerary of Liluo and An Ranran on the paper, the silver There was a touch of gentleness in the eyes, and he didn't notice the snapshot of Li Luo's moment.

There is only one photo, but from the photo alone, Ye Ying can tell that he is a good young man who is as gentle as jade, without edges and corners.

——And now the guy in front of Ye Ying, who is called the master by 219, has the same face as Bai Xing.

It's just one is as warm as jade, and the other is cold and arrogant.

At the same time, Ye Ying felt that this would not be a coincidence.

"Lord World God—Sawadika, Mo Ran has returned with what you want." Mo Ran embraced An Ranran and knelt down on one knee on the crystal layer.

"Alice...my Alice..." The silver-haired man called Sawadika changed his previous coldness, stepped forward, and snatched An Ranran away from his indifferent arms.

"My Alice..." Sawadika's fingers were cold, rubbing An Ranran's face little by little: "My baby, I'm back...Alice, the song I played for you, you Can you hear me? This is the song I played specially for your return, the phoenix returns to the cloud, the return comes, my bird has finally returned to the cloud where it should return, and now I am above the cloud, Among the stars and the moon, are you still happy?"

"Master!" Indifferent, whose arms were completely empty, was startled.

"Alice, are you still happy?" Sawadika repeated without being affected by indifference.

But An Ranran still didn't respond to him.

Sawadika gradually discovered what kind of disdain, he raised his hand to caress the delicate skin between An Ranran's neck where the venom was bitten off by Moran, and raised his eyes, the eyes that were full of love had already changed. For the cold temperature before: "Did you use poison on her?"

Mo Ran's fingertips trembled slightly: "Yes...Feng Guiyun is really too strong. In order to come back as soon as possible, this subordinate was in a hurry..."

"Bastard!" The strong wind was manipulated by Savadika angrily, turning into a wind blade and directly cutting off Mo Ran's left arm!

Blood splattered everywhere, showing a face that gritted its teeth indifferently and endured the pain.

Gu Shenghua silently took a step back.

She is too dirty.

"Only you, dare to stain her body with your dirty venom?" Sawadika smiled mockingly, looking back at An Ranran's eyes were filled with morbid love: "Ai Li Si, my Alice, don't worry, I will help you and force out the dirty venom in your body, and you will soon become as clean as before."

—The world unmasks its immensity to its children.

The cool wind passed through An Ranran's silver-white hair gently like fingers, and Sawadika's eyes once again turned into a puddle of sickly hot tide in the flying hair.

He is detoxifying her.

"Alice, my Alice, if it wasn't for those guys who disrupted my plan back then and separated me from you for tens of thousands of years, tsk." Sawadika clasped An Ranran's chin , the silver-white cold eyes narrowed slightly: "It's okay, after I find those guys..."

He rubbed An Ranran's chin carefully, and An Ranran frowned subconsciously as he rubbed his slightly callused hands.

It seems that her consciousness is not fully awake yet.

"Master, what should we do with the remaining...?" 219 asked softly.

Sawadika glanced at Mo Ran and the others indifferently.

Moran had already silently raised his other hand, and tightly clenched his injured arm to prevent himself from losing too much blood.

The wind blade cut without any nostalgia, without any emotion, and cut the flesh and bones extremely smoothly.

The severed arm was at Mo Ran's feet, surrounded by a row of ink-colored blood splatters.

Behind her were Gu Shenghua holding An Ranran and Ye Ying holding Bukele.

Sawadika's indifferent eyes stayed on Ye Ying's body for a moment longer: "...is this?"

"Master, this is Ye Ying." There was a big drop of cold sweat on Mo Ran's forehead, and it splashed on the crystal stone with a bang.

"Say it yourself." Sawadika frowned lightly, resting her wrist on her forehead.

With his silver hair flying, his expression also became elusive.

"My lord, my name is Ye Ying, the Crow of the Night, and I am the spirit creature of Your Excellency Li Luo. I am here with you all because I want to leave the Xingyun Garden and seek refuge with my lord." The red light of blood: "My strength is the night."

"Oh?" Sawadika seemed to be interested, his cold and piercing eyes locked Ye Ying's scarlet eyes tightly, and there was doubt in his tone: "A low-level spiritual creature produced by excess power... can actually be able to do it now. Transformed? The attribute or the power of the night sky?"

"Yes." Yeying only answered the word Sawadika, but this word is enough.

Sawadika slightly hooked the corner of her lips: "You can be regarded as a plastic talent, and the things my child has trained are really good."

Ye Ying lowered her eyes faintly, but did not choose to ask more about the word "child".

But it is obvious that Sawadika undoubtedly likes people like Ye Ying.

"Let's do this for today. I'm not in a hurry as the space pirates haven't heard from the Octave galaxy yet." Sawadika rubbed An Ranran's smooth and delicate skin: "Now that my Alice is back, This is enough, and when they bring her other octaves back... My long-delayed ultimate plan can officially begin. Are you looking forward to it? My Alice, you will become my world god Sawadi It's really, really, really Alice."