【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The first group of people who went out to salvage came back at this time.

Got nothing.

I can’t say whether it’s good news or not, but for optimistic people, returning empty-handed can be considered a good thing.

The team looked tired and wanted to look up at Zhao Changqing on the observation platform, but looked away after seeing him.

I can’t bear to see it, but I can’t bear not to see it either.

"Thanks for your hard work--"

The girl nodded and then remembered to ask the most important thing:

"We, in the end-"

The girl couldn't bear to finish her words, but someone already understood what she meant:

"Three are missing, a total of five people missing."

"Ah," the girl's eyes were a little dull, as if she hadn't reacted immediately, "I understand."

"Well, the eldest sister told me to look for him for three days."

After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads.

In fact, Beidou's decision was blameless. After all, it was impossible for the Death Star to stop, and the distance traveled by the Death Star in three days was already the limit for a manual boat.

The living should live well, this is what Beidou has always thought.

In fact, there are many people who have no bones left in the sea, so someone always has to be the bad guy, to bear the crime and guilt of "abandoning their companions", to force those who survived to carry on with the pain.

Three days is a faint hope and an anchor for the future.

Those people dragged their extremely tired bodies back to rest, and Zhao Changqing was probably also very tired. After those people left, he collapsed on the observation deck. The girl and Wan Ye persuaded him to change shifts with them.

The girl had been sleeping all day, so she naturally had no sleepiness at this time, and Wanyo also suffered from insomnia for some unknown reason.

The two of them stayed together on the lookout again.

"that--"

Manyo hesitated a bit, obviously having something to say.

"Ok?"

The girl smiled and tilted her head at him:

"Just tell me if you have any questions. Can we be considered a life-long friendship?"

"Your magic weapon——"

Magic weapon?

That's right, it seems like I haven't seen my magic weapon all day long.

Although the scene was a little chaotic at that time, the girl could still vaguely guess the situation of some magical weapons.

"Ah - it's broken, isn't it?"

The girl chuckled:

"It seems that there are still fragments that cut my hand."

Manyo was stunned.

He had only seen the girl's magic weapon once yesterday. Although he didn't take a closer look, he could tell that it was not an ordinary item, and whether it was appearance or function, he could see the fit between the magic weapon and the girl. It was probably It took a long time to adjust.

And yesterday, the magic weapon seemed to have its own consciousness.

In the final blow, the demon's residual resentment turned into countless fragments and launched a dying blow at the girl - not a strong blow that would kill her, but like a wisp of black smoke trying to get through. Enter the girl's body.

But at that time, although the inside of the magic weapon was full of cracks, it definitely did not completely shatter like it did later. At that time, it was more like the magic weapon realized the danger of its owner and actively self-destructed, turning into thousands of handles. Use a sharp blade to cut off those evil black threads.

Listening to Manyo's description, the girl fell into a rare long silence.

This magic weapon was knocked out of the ice coffin by her, and then polished and strengthened by the Queen before it came into her hands.

The ice coffin was also made of the Queen's divine power.

My heart is inevitably filled with inexplicable soreness——

It was as if I was finally protected by my mother.

The fragmentation and destruction of the magic weapon, at this moment, seems to be announcing——

The last connection she had with her mother no longer existed.

It was clearly something she had longed for, but when this moment finally arrived, she felt a sense of loss.

Probably because she still couldn't restrain her "love" instinct.

"...Broken Joan?"

"Huh? Ah," the girl came back to her senses and wiped away the tears that she didn't know when she had fallen. "Sorry, I was a little distracted."

Wanyu looked at the girl and stretched out his hand to her with some reluctance, but the girl grabbed her wrist with a smile and pressed her hand down:

"I'm fine. It's just that after using things for a long time, I feel a little reluctant to part with them."

Wan Ye nodded and pointedly said:

"Miss Sui Qiong seems to be a very nostalgic person?"

Nostalgia?

The girl tilted her head and started to think.

It seems so, it seems not.

It's just that her time in this world was too short compared to most, so every memory seems to be worth cherishing.

However, no matter how precious the memory is, it seems that it is just a memory. At many junctures, even if she is allowed to experience it again, she will make the same choice. She seems to be born with no ability to look back and can only force herself to keep moving forward.

"Nostalgia and all that...I feel like the future is more important."

"is it?"

Manyo looked at the girl:

"what about now?"

His words had some unclear meaning, and coupled with Wan Ye's gentle and deep eyes, they seemed inexplicably like a love word, like a murmur between lovers who wanted an answer.

"..."

Manyo seems to be very good at using his skin.

The girl thought.

"'Now' - is it just the past of the future, or is it the future of the past?"

"Whether 'now' is important or not, probably has something to do with the people around you, right?"

"Well, that makes sense."

Wanyu nodded and chuckled:

"That's quite important to me now."

"..."

This, what does this mean?

The girl's heartbeat was inexplicably erratic. She couldn't bear Wanyo's eyes, so she deliberately turned her head away and changed the subject dryly:

"Tonight, the moon is quite bright."

"Zhi Qiong," Wanye gently pulled away his wrist that was still held by the girl, "Now, it should be a little bit important to you, right?"

"......Um."

The girl did not deny:

"Every 'now' since I boarded the Death Omen seems to be important."

"Because everyone is a good person."

"Same is Manyo."

"Ah," Wan Ye said with a smile, even if his tone was a little annoyed, he was gentle and gentle, "I got stuck as a good person."

"—!"

Is that what you really mean? !

The girl tightened her sleeves nervously——

In fact, to be fair, Maplehara Manyo is a very good person, not as good as a good person, but standing here, you can feel the gentleness he brings to people. As long as you see him, you will Attracted well.

It is the kind of girl who if the current girl is not physically and mentally exhausted, has not experienced ups and downs, or is already calm enough and transparent enough, she can stand in the future and say goodbye to the past without any grudges——

Then you will definitely choose his kind.