Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

The dark path leads straight to the deepest point, where countless light spots gather on the sky and surround it.

This is Liu Guang Yi Ting.

Following the steps of the recaller, Lu Huai walked silently on the seemingly illusory road, surrounded by water-blue memory bubbles. The air seemed to be memeticized here, as if it was out of reach, and Fine dust, visible to the naked eye, blew towards the face and into the darkness behind.

But at this moment, the world suddenly trembled.

"Ms. Black Tower is still attacking here. She wants to find all the incinerators." The recaller seemed a little worried and sighed slightly.

"Her memory was destroyed by the incineration process. Why did she attack you, Liu Guang Yi Ting?" Lu Huai asked.

The recaller shook his head: "Please follow me, you will understand soon."

Lu Huai was silent, and the two of them kept moving forward until the end of the road.

"This is it."

At the memory's voice, Lu Huai raised his head and looked forward.

A picture frame hangs on a high wall that symbolizes the end of the road.

What is within the frame is the image of Heita. In the painting, she is looking forward with a plain expression. In her well-jointed fingers, she is holding another, exactly the same frame.

What appears in the frame in Heita's arms is still the image of her arms in the frame, with just slight differences. They overlap one after another, until at the deepest point, huge chains seal everything.

"This is the light cone that Ms. Black Tower left here with us. It retains the memories of her early years. The reason why Ms. Black Tower can rejuvenate her youth is because this is the light cone that anchors time."

The recaller explained: "About three Amber Epochs ago, the incinerators focused their attention on the memories of Ms. Black Tower's early years, and she also asked us to take care of these memories on the condition of cooperation with Liuguang Yiting. A light cone, after all, it is safer to store memories in a light cone than a memory bubble."

"Moreover, in order to prevent the memory from being destroyed, Ms. Black Tower worked with us to set up twelve cross-paths in this light cone. I thought this would be foolproof, but it's a pity..."

The recaller fell silent and did not continue any further words.

And Lu Huai already roughly understood it, because he could see that in this light cone, the picture frame overlapped the images of twelve black towers, eight of which had been burned to pieces by the flames.

The last layer of chains was also destroyed.

"It's probably because we didn't take good care of it that Ms. Black Tower vented her anger on Liu Guang Yi Ting."

And just before the Reminder finished speaking, another shock came from the area.

"This was our mistake, but we have to ask you to take the risk."

"But now you are the only one who can complete this task. What was destroyed in Ms. Black Tower's memory was the part related to you, Lu Huai. This blank can only be filled by you. In this way, the memory can be restored." There will be balance and there will be no chaos in past history.”

Reaching out to Lu Huai, the Yi Zhe said, "I'm very sorry, but this is all I can do now."

Lu Huai glanced at her and said, "Okay, let's get started. What should I do?"

"You...don't ask about the risks?" Yi Zhe was a little surprised.

"What does it matter? Aren't I the only one who can do this? No, I should say..."

"I have to do it."

Walking forward, Lu Huai looked at the black tower in the frame.

So that’s it…

Maybe this time, all questions will be answered.

Seeing Lu Huai, he had no doubts, and the recaller no longer hesitated.

"I will temporarily meme your body and return to the earliest starting point of Ms. Black Tower's memory through the light cone." The rememberer said, "However, the memory retained in this light cone lasts for five years. You need to be clear A goal so that the memory is not biased.”

"What goal?" Lu Huai asked.

"This should be decided by you." The Rememberer said, "Based on what the memory shows, you know Ms. Black Tower best."

Hearing this, Lu Huai remained silent and his eyes fell on the picture frame.

After a long time, Lu Huai said: "Miss Yi Zhe."

"Do you have any questions? Please tell me." The Yi Zhe responded.

Lu Huai turned his head and looked at the recaller calmly.

"Ms. Black Tower trusted you, so she kept her memory here. The result now can only be said to be very regrettable."

"Right now I have to help the Black Tower regain its memory, so I can only postpone the matter of your mistake for a while."

"I hope you can withstand Ms. Black Tower's anger before I come back. My methods are actually much gentler than hers."

After the words fell, Lu Huai stopped talking. He turned around and walked towards the portrait.

The next moment, Lu Huai's body emitted a faint shimmer, as if it was being decomposed into countless particles, which entered the frame in front of him.

The Yi Zhe looked at the dimly lit picture frame in front of her and felt the vibration coming from the space again. She sighed slightly.

There was nothing wrong with what he said. There had been constant conflicts between the Rememberer and the Incinerator, but this time, he and Ms. Black Tower suffered losses.

I hope he can succeed... mend his memory...

It's a very long shot in itself.

……

Fine dust accumulated, gradually forming a vague human shape.

As if he was stuck in a quagmire, he walked forward with difficulty, and the biting wind blew in his face, sweeping away the meme debris on his body like fine sand.

This is a space with no way out, and a faint light seems to be visible in the distance.

As if undergoing a transformation, as the crumbs of the meme continued to fall off, Lu Huai regained his adult appearance at this moment, and he stepped towards that faint light step by step.

However, no matter how long I walked, that glimmer of light seemed to be out of reach.

Damn...

Gritting his teeth, Lu Huai stretched out his hand. In this chaotic flow of memories, time and space had already violated the laws they should have.

Maybe if you reach out your hand, you can touch the end?

However, it's not that simple, and repairing memory is a long-shot project.

Because first of all, you have to be able to reach the starting point of this memory. This is the first difficulty.

Just when Lu Huai was trying his best to move forward, suddenly, his outstretched hand seemed to touch something.

The familiar soft and cool feeling penetrated into the palm of his hand.

Lu Huai raised his head. In front of him, a petite brown-haired girl stood with a backlight. The expression on her face could not be seen clearly. Her small fingers were tightly grasping Lu Huai's hand, and she was walking backwards step by step, as if guiding her. Lu Huai walked toward the increasingly dazzling light.

The next moment, a bright white light enveloped everything.

……

……

"Madam, I should emphasize this many times. This is an academic palace, not a place for magicians on the street to play tricks."

"Professor Wayros, I believe you have never even read her paper. How can you evaluate it as having no academic value?"

Hearing the sound of quarreling, Lu Huai regained consciousness in a daze and opened his eyes.

here it is……

What comes into view is the interior layout of a classical Western-style building. The pendulum of the wall clock on the wall is swinging, making a rhythmic sound. The walls covered with wooden structures are hung with many exquisitely framed photos of people, all of whom seem to be important people.

But they are all yellowed black and white photos.

This is an office, and the layout looks quite ancient.

Outside the window, the sky was gray during the day, and the factory chimneys could be seen in the distance, pouring out thick smoke.

Looking back, Lu Huai was sitting on the side of a quaint long conference table. The person above the main seat was a middle-aged man with thin hair and a slightly stout body. He had an exaggerated beard and wore a well-dressed suit. , seems to be of extraordinary status, but his expression at this moment is quite impatient.

Sitting opposite Lu Huai was an old woman who looked to be nearly sixty years old. However, her exquisite appearance, clothing, and decent manners seemed to confirm that she was of extraordinary origin.

She must have been very beautiful when she was young.

But none of this was what Lu Huai cared about. His eyes fell on the girl next to the woman.

The girl is very young, perhaps less than ten years old from the looks of it. Her brown hair glows with a faint golden light under the dim skylight, and her purple eyes are like the most expensive gems, beautiful and delicate. , and...indifferent.

There was no expression on her face, as if she didn't care at all about the dispute caused by her.

Lu Huai only felt that his breathing was slightly short at this moment.

This girl... is undoubtedly Heita.

A real black tower.