"Xiaoyan, you don't understand..."

"As long as you can keep me by your side, even if you imprison me in a birdcage, I will... without a trace of complaint, I will turn into a docile bird, a surly little bird pet, for you Imprisonment and viewing."

"I want to be with you..."

"I don't ask for 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, Xiaoyan..."

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

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

From then on, all he dreamed of later was this beautiful and depressing scene - the bird was imprisoned in a cage, and the bird swallowed the key.

In reality, it was already dawn, and Cassio had a happy and sad smile on his face.

He was lying on his side, sleeping soundly, his slender, white fingers tightly grasping the bed sheet, pulling out many folds on the bed sheet.

He was laughing, but also crying.

Crystal warm tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, wet some of his pillow, tender and sorrowful.

No one can really understand what kind of experience that feeling will be.

Extremely happy, yet extremely sad.

In fact, Bukele is not a complete piece of rotten wood with no openings.

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

"It's an honor in your life to get this deity, a shadow-type elf." She turned to ask: "Be honest, what's your name?"

Bukele, who was in a deep sleep, was awakened again by her words. He sat up from the bed profusely with sweat, and his breathing was short of breath.

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

"It's a dream again..." Bukele, who woke up from the dream, lightly wiped the sweat from his forehead, managed to calm down on the bed, and then rolled over and got out of bed: "My name is...Bukele."

His voice was very soft, just like the one he answered her that day.

The Liming of Planet Grace was extremely quiet, and Bukele, who had already put on his clothes, stood quietly on the altar of light on Planet Grace, his eyes were cold and indifferent, 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 black hole's shackles. No, she is a phoenix, the phoenix of nirvana.

Regarding the dream of her, thinking about it, it should have been two years ago, after leaving the Eye of the Universe.

Inside the torn hole was extreme darkness, blackness like black ink, extremely dark, terrifyingly dark, it was hard to imagine what kind of hell scene it would be inside.

The crisp sound of "crystal shattering" as the space was torn apart, constantly sprinting against the eardrums, it was the hands that gradually tore the space apart, but Bukele could only see the pair of hands burning with flames. Hands, other than that, the space is full of oppressive and extremely dark.

In the end, there was a clear and pleasant sound of Fengming, and the scorching hot Phoenix flame suddenly ignited in the torn space-time crack that was half the height of a person.

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

There is a fire phoenix with nine tails, burning its own phoenix flames all over its body, flying out of the time and space that imprisoned itself and torn apart by itself, regaining new life and freedom.

It made a crisp and loud phoenix cry, flapped its plump phoenix wings that were burning with flames, and looked back at Bukele who was standing there on the altar of light on Grace star.

There was some smile in its eyes suddenly, it just seemed to be smiling at him.

It slowly flew down in front of Bukele, and turned into a scorching flame in front of Bukele. The flame slowly gathered, and a figure appeared in the flame.

Bukele couldn't help stretching out his hand towards the flame, and the flame quickly avoided his hand, and in front of his master, he didn't dare to hurt him at all.

Seeing this, the figure in the flames waved his hand lightly, signaling the flames to recede, and the flames quickly and obediently went around, and then slowly extinguished, leaving only terrible burnt black marks on the ground .

The figure in the flames was a young girl about the same height and age as Bukele.

She has long straight hair like a flame, and her side face is exquisitely carved. Her eyes are as hot as fire and crystal clear, like obsidian with red flames burning in them. Flame Veil.

"Girls..."

The girl lightly brushed the fire-colored hair on her forehead, raised her eyes and looked at Bukele lightly.

Bukele frowned slightly, but she suddenly came to his side, grabbed his collar, and dragged him in front of him.

She caressed his face with her slender and slender hands that were so warm that they were hot, with the charm of a fox and the fairy air of a spirit, just like the fusion of poisonous poppy flowers and the elixir of life extension.

"What do you want to do?" Before the dream came here, he had already woken up from the dream, so, for this person who tore the space from the side of the light seed and came to Grace Star, what exactly is he going to do? The uninvited guest of the matter, Bukele's eyes are still subconsciously cold.

"Little brother is so good-looking, don't be so indifferent." Her voice was glamorous and charming, as if Bukele's power was nothing to her like an ant. The powerful and dangerous flame-like aura and breath also revealed this point.

He quietly played with this delicate swing, and the sharp tip of the swing scratched his finger inadvertently, regardless of enemy or friend: "Hiss...you are really a hostile person!" A sharp weapon." It is really suitable for use as a hidden life-saving weapon in close combat.

However, it is also a very beautiful hostility.

Its whole body is made of shining golden unknown metal, but the flower decoration on Bu Yao is a phoenix spreading its wings. The whole body is decorated with fire-colored crystal diamonds. They are all delicate and distinct, with distinct roots. Nine gemstones and jade tassels are held in the phoenix claws, each of which is strung with fire-colored round crystal stones. The beads are round and jade-like, just like a gift from heaven.

"Sure enough, it belongs to a girl's family." Bukele withdrew the ballad of Nirvana Nirvana with a helpless face, and that step turned into a seal in his hands again, and he held it tightly: "I also It’s not long since we’re back on Planet Grace, and it’s time to go to Cassio’s White Planet to see Cassio.”

Coincidentally, when Bukele came to Casxiu's White Planet, Casxiu stood on the watchtower of White Star, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"Cassius!" Bukele kicked a stone, which precisely hit the crook of Casciu's leg.

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

Casciu's condition still didn't look very good, he was listless and listless, like a dehydrated cabbage.

"What's wrong with you?" Bukele knocked on Cassio's head and said, "Didn't rest well? It doesn't look like it."

"It's not that I haven't had a good rest, but I feel a little... sad, inexplicably sad and lost." Casciu rubbed his brows that were throbbing with pain: "It's too depressing..."

"Are you okay?" Bukele's eyes flickered with clarity: "Is it... You haven't figured out who the girl in your dream is, so you can't cheer up like before? Your What about "the more you fight, the braver you are"?"

"Maybe." Casciu licked his lips, agreeing with Bukele: "Let's go back to Helka, shall we?"

"In your state, even if you go back to Planet Helka to perform missions, you won't be able to cheer up much."

"Maybe, when I get busy, I can slowly pull myself together and find my previous state. I'm not sure." Casciu smiled wryly: "I can't just rest here all the time. Busy there..."

"What you said makes sense." Today's sky on White Star is as white as snow and as blue as the sea: "Let's set off immediately and go back to the Thunder Guardian Bureau of Star Helka, and meet everyone."

After throwing himself into the tense God of War Alliance mission again, Casxiu, whose life has become full again, is indeed as he himself said, although he has become a little more reticent than before, but he is always better than before. It looks better.

"Have you noticed that Kasxiu seldom smiles recently?" Sorensen, who had spent nearly a month in the Thunder Guardian Bureau on Helka Star, gnawed on chicken legs and chatted comfortably.

"It's true. He doesn't seem to be as happy as before."

"I feel empty in my heart. The key is that I don't know where I am. That's it." Bukele took a sip of his tea and said.

She lightly pulled the broken hair around her ears, and lightly wiped the sword with her hand, and the crystal sword carved with the same pattern as the Nightmare Qilin statue turned into a bright light, and melted on her hair. Made a crystal headset, and the flower decoration of the headset is the nightmare unicorn that worships.

The loli girl with gothic makeup patted her purple skirt a few times, stepped off her dead wood throne, stepped on countless crystal dry bones on the ground, and played with a crystal-colored bouncy ball in her hand. Every time the bouncy ball touched the ground, it would splatter a black-purple ink-like blood.

A red-eyed crow flew out of the blood-black thorn forest outside the palace. She stepped on the crystal skull and raised her wrist lazily to catch the crow: "Come, come with me, go out and find someone to play with!" Son."

"Does the master want to leave the Eight-tone Galaxy?"

"That's natural." Li Luo retracted her bouncy ball, smiled and plucked a crow's tail feather.

"Need this subordinate to help the master, do you report to Venerable Feng first?" The red-eyed crow uttered a few hoarse and sharp calls.

"No, I'll go there in person." Li Luo bit her lower lip lightly: "This matter has something to do with Xiaolu, and Xiaolu needs to go with me."

"So... what does this have to do with the Music Star?" Miris asked suspiciously, looking back at Sonic Blast.

"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 sap of the ink language grass that was only born on the eight-tone star that was recorded in history." Ryles He shook his own hand: "Because, only the juice of the ink language grass can shine the color of ink flow under the night sky and in the dark night."

"Ink flow..."

"Well, the ink stream is a very strange ink-white streamer." Ryles handed the combined scroll fragments to Rey: "It's just that my only worry is..."

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