Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

On the way back, some sections of the road were already flooded. The long-simmering rainstorm was still venting. The big raindrops slapped on the roof of the car, making a sound like iron. The car was extremely quiet. There was silence, except for the slight rising and falling of Cocolia's sleeping breathing.

The car, whose tires were melted by the high temperature, was held in the hands of the ancestor, flying slowly and close to the ground, trying to keep it as steady as possible. Occasionally, lightning would tear through the clouds, which was also blocked by the tall body of the ancestor, and only a slight light shone into the car. In the car window, several people had different expressions.

Jiang Fan moved Cocolia's head to his lap for her to rest on, while he turned his head and looked out the car window at the plains passing by quickly, looking neither happy nor sad, looking extremely calm.

The scene that he had imagined in his mind more than once finally happened in front of him. He thought that he would squint his eyes and slam the table, angrily scolding them to let them know who is the head of the family.

He also thought about asking for forgiveness, with tears and snot flowing down his face, showing off the cruel tricks passed down from his ancestors. He even thought about holding them in his arms and saying to them gently, "You came at the right time." .

But no matter which plan it was, the final result he calculated was that the black tower would hit him in the face with a hammer, or the three of them would fight in the octagonal cage, and he would be the winner's prize.

As for the imaginary sisterly harmony, scenes of laughter and laughter are almost impossible. Even if Kokolia and Shiluva are silent, Heita's mouth can make them burst into flames.

Now he suddenly hopes that there is a vixen like Daji in his Shura field. At least she can massage his shoulders and whisper in his ear: "Husband, don't worry, taking them all is a sign of maturity, sister." It is a great thing for me and my husband to have known each other for a long time, and it is not bad for a little girl to be a little girl." and so on.

At this time, he suddenly heard the painful cry of a man in the front row. He turned his head slightly and saw that it was Xing who was watching the show on his mobile phone.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Fan asked casually, stroking the side of Cocolia's face.

Xing glanced at him: "I'm on campus. It's a classic anime. Do you want to watch it?...Tsk, tsk, tsk...this knife...so damn..."

Jiang Fan's face turned dark instantly: "Can't you watch something like Date A Live or Devil's High School? Are you unlucky or not?"

"I think Rizhao looks pretty good on campus... Look, did Brother Cheng get stabbed hard?" Xing chattered.

Jiang Fan simply turned his head and did not look at her. He just unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water and drank in small sips. His mind was a mess, like a ball of yarn intertwined with multiple colors.

"Jiang Fan...can we ask a question? Are you really the creator of the Gundam series? Are you really the lover of Ms. Black Tower?" March 7 bit her lips lightly, with curiosity in her eyes, a series of 's question.

Rumors about the life of Ms. Black Tower can be found almost everywhere in the Black Tower space station, such as how she solved the Spark model conjecture when she was young and how Simma Chongzi transformed. According to the rumors, Ms. Black Tower is simply a A born winner, just like the heroine in a novel.

But what makes her even more curious is that Ms. Heita, who usually looks proud and coquettish, actually has a lover? She also thought that a strong woman as strong as Ms. Heita would not be able to fall in love, and she even felt that there might be few people in the universe who were worthy of her.

And Jiang Fan's true identity also made her curious. Is he the creator of the Gundam series? Is Ms. Heita’s lover? Or the Great Guardian of Beloberg? Or are they the travelers on the Hyperion from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?

The lover of the black tower? .Lover..Lover! ?

"Thank you! You are so smart in March!" Jiang Fan shook March Qi's hand vigorously, never feeling that she was so reliable.

yes! He once confessed his love to Heita, but was ruthlessly rejected by the girl. To this day, he still clearly remembers that girl's shabby look. He was the original victim, okay? No matter how you look at it, she should be chasing her husband. The crematorium plot, right?

This is like the lost golden retriever in some anime, who thinks he has unlimited opportunities and never cherishes them. Even if he is being blamed, he should be the one asking the Black Tower why he rejected him in the first place and hurt his fragile heart, not the Black Tower. .

As he thought about it, Jiang Fan's waist suddenly straightened. He even wanted to drive the Ancestor to the space station and let the Black Tower massage his shoulders and legs for him. He even wanted to experience the Black Tower's knee pillow.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your fantasy moment. In the past two hundred and thirty-one years, Ms. Black Tower has called herself your fiancée, so I do not recommend that you fantasize at this moment. According to the calculation results, you have been hacked. The probability of being locked up by Ms. Tower is 99%, the probability of being arrested by Ms. Black Tower is 99%, and the probability of being beaten and arrested by Ms. Black Tower is 99%.” The ancestor's voice echoed in Jiang Fan's mind.

"What's the difference between these three?" Jiang Qi struggled to spit out every word, and the flame that had just glowed was extinguished in an instant.

"Depending on your attitude of admitting your mistake, the power of Ms. Black Tower's swing will be reduced accordingly." The ancestor said.

"I thought Black Tower would come down with you. Maybe I don't even need Jura to do anything, she can give me a hammer and take her away." Jiang Fan said with a bitter face.

"Ms. Black Tower said that the reunion after two hundred and thirty-one years should not be so careless. After mobilizing the monitoring of the Black Tower Space Station, I found that Ms. Black Tower was humming some kind of light song and sitting in front of the dressing table and drawing. Light makeup, do you want me to project the picture?"

"Forget it. It's not long before death anyway. Did she connect the terminal of the space station to you?" Jiang Fan said quietly.

"Yes, the Black Tower Space Station was originally built to find traces of you. The conclusion that Ms. Black Tower got after paying homage to the Star God is that life is an endless cycle of reincarnation. Whenever one reincarnation stops, then he will The next reincarnation will start again in an unknown corner of the universe."

"This is the essence of life, and your destiny is special. After paying homage to the Star God, Ms. Black Tower began to build a space station and search for your traces in the universe."

"So you and Black Tower have been looking for me for the past two hundred years?" Jiang Fan said softly.

"Yes, your vital signs have appeared 1,700 times in the universe, but every time Ms. Black Tower arrives, there is only nothingness. But Ms. Black Tower never gives up. She always believes that somewhere in the universe, there will be nothing. See you again everywhere."

"Meet again..." Jiang Fan was silent.

Rainwater kept flowing across the car window, as if she could hear the sound of the engine drowning the world chasing time. She had never been a person who could be interested in anything for a long time. Two hundred and thirty-one years had passed. Here, had she ever been like him now, holding on to this strange emotion and looking forward to something?

The mood and expectation that I can't wait to meet him|her again, but how much guilt from my youth is entangled in it?

But so what? After all, you are still his beloved girl.

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I’m going to add another chapter tonight and write out the fragments of the Black Tower. It’s not that I don’t want to write about the Black Tower in this section, but the connection between the Black Tower and the previous chapter is too stiff, like it’s counterproductive! More updates at night! Shout out to the Black Tower!