i am your guide

"Replica?"

Sith was talking to himself, seeing the man suddenly start to struggle, he immediately pressed his face, and fell to the ground with a mental shock.

This person is a replica of Brea, and may also be a failure of the same batch as Brea.If he remembered correctly, Brea's batch of experiments were aimed at S-rank sentries, but it was a pity that in the end only Breia was an A+-rank failed product with self-awareness.

What about the other failures?Where are the failed products from the same batch as the Sith?died?Or is there something else?

Sith's brain was in a mess, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't understand why Bria's replica experience appeared here.

A few seconds later, a sound of heavy artillery bombardment exploded above him, black smoke shot up into the sky along with the flames, and eardrum-piercing screams burst out from the originally peaceful crowd.The open area on the second floor kept collapsing and falling, the pale lights flickered wildly, and Sith's spirit tensed immediately.He looked at the crowds coming in like a sea in front of him, the continuous gunshots came from upstairs after the gunfire, the sirens in the interstellar station suddenly elongated, and the red light in his eyes was as coquettish as blood.

The belated guide was knocked back by the crowd, and he waded through the wind and waves with difficulty like a fish being pushed away by a big wave.

The sound of cannons, gunshots, replicas... Vivienne!

Sith's heart tightened and his breathing became short of breath. He ran wildly and went against the current.

Don't be kidding, how could the terrorists in the No. [-] border area lose their minds and come to the interstellar station to explode and carry heavy artillery?

The huge crowd of refugees swarmed like dark ants on the downward stairs, fleeing towards the emergency exit like beans rolling in water.The upward escalator was empty, and Sith was running on the black conveyor belt that continued to extend upwards. People who gradually led to the fourth floor were suspended in the air. When they lowered their heads, they could see one after another small black spots pouring out of the door, and the debris from the cracked wall fell into the downstairs.

The closer you get to the platform on the fourth floor, the more you can hear the sound of gunfire and bullets passing through the wind, like the elastic feeling of cork being cut by a sharp knife. As soon as Sith stepped onto the platform, he saw a row of seats that were sieved in front of him. .

The crowd on the fourth floor swarmed and scattered. The passengers who were waiting for the spaceship here screamed and panicked. The gunfire was heard at a place 200 meters away. Sith was squeezed by the crowd. Go ahead.

Dazzling white light exploded in the distance, and the crimson impact shield was like fireworks blooming in the distant skyline, and the rippling red ripples continued to push away the shining white blades.

The familiar aura, the strong burst of holy spiritual fluctuations that can no longer be suppressed, all announced the identity of the person at the center of the confrontation.

……

"The holy think they are without blemishes and regard themselves as white, and the muddy lies fall into the dust and satirize themselves as black."

After a long time, when Jane Yi said this, Sith faintly felt that there was some truth in it, but the only thing that could make him refute it was that the Bai he saw for the first time in his life—from that girl—was different from those people. .

……

Sith never thought that an unarmed guide could fight and escape a group of armed fighters, but he was always pushing the limit, like now.When he rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Vivienne with a feverish head, the world was shrouded in white light.

Sometimes people can forget life and death for something, Sith bent down to pick up a flying blade while running.

Vivienne's situation was very bad. She didn't know how it became like this. When she went up to the fourth floor and was about to check the ticket, she saw a group of men in black cloaks walking towards her.Then, being blocked by the crowd, a heavy cannon fired against her side and blasted towards the roof. After that, countless bullets began to massacre.

Their goal is very clear, which is Vivienne herself.

The baffle behind her was very fragile and had already left many bullet holes. Vivienne, who had completely released her mental power, half-kneeled on the ground, and round white flashing rings bloomed around her feet.The air disturbed by the chaotic mental power produced a breeze blowing upwards from the ground, her dark golden long hair fluttered with the wind, and her golden eyes were soaked in white light, faintly turning into milky white pupils, which was extremely frightening to see from a close distance.

Gritting her white teeth tightly, after touching her fingers, the phantom of a holy unicorn loomed behind her.Tens of thousands of white silk threads issued from Vivienne's back like spider threads, attacking the group of assassins indiscriminately.Two meters above her head, a crimson golden silk cage was covered, the kind specially used to imprison golden nightingales.

The fragile white was absorbed by the scarlet, and the strength of the impact shield was many times higher than what they had encountered before. In the full power state, the impact shield that was shattered after three hits would be renewed in the next second, intermittently, never stopping.

The thin blood stained the bright red lips, and slowly flowed down Vivian's chin to the ground, blooming blood.

One drop...two drops...three drops...converged into a mirror of blood.

The two guides are smart people, and Sith roughly figured out the reason with just a glance. Vivienne will definitely not take the initiative to expose the holy unicorn, because it represents her identity. Vivienne's The reason for her mental power to go berserk was because of the golden cage above her head.

"Meow~"

Shia left the body lightly when Sith turned the corner, and the tiger cat shuttled through the chaotic space, gradually approaching Vivienne.The cat's pupils stood up, its claws suddenly became sharp, and they were covered with dark silk.

The operation method of suppressing mental power is basically the same as that of stimulating mental power. As long as excessive mental power is injected, it will cause self-explosion. Continuous rampage is very dangerous to guides and sentries, but the guide's self-regulation ability is relatively strong. That's all.

Sith looked forward to a big crumbling screen, aimed at the last connecting cable and threw it out.

The front sight was slightly off, but it still touched the edge of the connecting cable, wobbled twice, and a few seconds later, the big screen fell as expected.

The slamming objects slightly interrupted the killers' attack process. After Sith's obstruction was successful, he turned over to find a cover and headed towards Vivienne.

As a target, Xi Ya is not easy to be found. The spiritual body that looks like an entity is wandering in the chaos. After one meter away from Vivienne, her hind legs exert strength and she jumps up. Her pitch-black claws draw a crescent arc in the air. Wire.After a brief silence, three pitch-black sharp blades flew towards the red golden cage.

The two spiritual forces invaded and collided with each other, and the gust of wind erupted in the next second, and the black as deep as the abyss was like a monster that opened its mouth to devour the void, and the next second it wrapped heavily in red light.

Torn apart, crushed, broken.

The light click sound exploded in Vivienne's ears, like a very antique camera capturing a photo in a corner of vision when the shutter button was pressed, and the world froze for a second.The pitch-black but not-cold light surrounded her, the blazing white light merged with the black, exuding spirals like zebra stripes.

"It looks like it's here to kill you."

A little panting voice was mixed in the darkness, Vivienne smiled helplessly and weakly, her pupils slowly contracted, gradually calming down the storm within.

"Yes."

Responding to a crisp word, she wiped the blood from her lips with the back of her hand, her eyes flickering.It took a long time to go berserk, it was really a headache.

"Why do you have to come to kill you?"

Sith landed on Vivienne's side with one foot, and the kneeling and kneeling Royal Highness's chest heaved violently. The holy unicorns had already scattered and disappeared behind her, and the bullets that had paused for a moment came back again. On the ground, the spiritual force was moving from his palm to the ground.

"They are very strange, they are forcing me to run away, as if they are waiting for something..."

Vivienne took two wrong steps backwards and said hastily.

The concentration of Sith's spiritual power in the space suddenly increased, and the spiritual power that spread 100 meters away in the blink of an eye was connected into a network, slowly surrounding the group of people from all directions.

Sith listened to Vivienne's words, and before he could analyze it, his hand on the ground trembled, and the huge mental network seemed to fall into a thin needle, causing a sudden pain in his brain, and the heat from all directions Let him pause for a moment, and the crisis will follow in the next second.

"Boom boom boom!...Boom!"

Drawing an arc with a radius of 20 meters in front of Sith's eyes, bursts of inexplicable white light suddenly flashed in the gaps in the wall. Sith's heart suddenly tightened, and he was severely gripped and ravaged, and his mental power was crazily withdrawn, but it was too late.

Flames poured out of the sky from the sudden explosion, and the steel plates lifted by the air waves flew in all directions. The scorching flames came from nowhere, and spread to both sides like a fire snake. Feeling sore, he subconsciously pulled Vivienne and fled, countless villains were asking and answering questions at the speed of light in his mind.

Why did it explode suddenly?

Because of his motivation.

What triggers?

his mental strength.

Generally, if the purpose is to kill, pay attention to quick results.A group of killers armed with live ammunition are facing a helpless guide. If they really want to kill, why don't they just concentrate fire and beat them into a sieve? Forcing her to consume her mental power until she ran away and collapsed, is it for cruelty?

Obviously not.

Just as Vivian felt, their bullets seldom hit Vivian directly, couldn't the concentrated fire penetrate that thin barrier?But they didn't because they were waiting, waiting for someone who was supposed to be here.

That person was Sith who was worried about Vivian.

Explosions, flares, each one is for the Sith, like a snare for an entrapment.

Before Sith could lead Vivienne out of the explosion circle, a gust of wind hit behind him, and he was forced to let go of Vivienne's hand and turned to block.

With an outrageous and violent punch, the man in black who approached him in an instant without a mask punched Sith's arm that was raised to block with one hand. I have seen it.

Another clone of Briar? !

Sith gasped, the familiar face was imprinted in his mind, hot like magma, destroying everything, he twisted his wrist backwards, and pushed himself into that person's defense line.

The right hook punched hard into the chest and abdomen of the replica body. The impactful punching effect was the same as imagined, but the expected slowness did not come. This replica body is stronger than the one on the first floor...or It is said that the pain is low, because after receiving that punch, the replica kicked sideways in a narrow gap and threw Sith several meters away.

Rolling over and falling to the ground, the heart in his chest was about to jump out of his body due to the impact. He was stunned for a second, coughed heavily, and raised his head to look at the replica: the man held a small stone in his hand and pressed it against the Vivian's forehead.

It was a small pitch-black rough stone, and the slender rays of light were like flying and spinning fireflies. Vivienne unconsciously stiffened her upper body, and the holy and white light mixed with her spiritual force, pouring into her brows like water being pumped out. in that rock.

The man in black was holding a small stone in his hand, and the blood-soaked lamb was forced to take away the most precious thing. The smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and the smell of burning flames destroyed the last string in his brain.

Kicking the ground with his calf and punching with his right hand, his mental power directly attacked the small disc that ingested the memory.The replica body, who was forced back by the fierce offensive, looked at Sith with a sullen face, and the shattered small discs were shattered into powder and melted into the flames.

The light spots around Vivian gradually dissipated, her body trembled violently twice, and she began to breathe rapidly as if she was drowning.His majesty, who was sore and limp, had just recovered from the huge impact of being invaded by the spiritual network. After a while, he was afraid that before it dissipated, he was pulled up by his wrist and stumbled and ran.

The constant gunshots came one after another, and the side effects of being invaded into the spiritual network were very serious. The more powerful the guide, the more so. Vivienne's pale face was bloodless, and there were bloodstains flowing from the corners of her eyes. Sith gritted his teeth and stopped. One step directly picked up the bend of her leg and hugged Vivienne.

The mental power was unleashed wantonly, and black water patterns spread out from the Sith on the whole ground. The strength of the Sith's mental power in the space instantly increased, and the heat from behind came at a high speed. The smoke hit Sith's right arm in vain.

An obvious bloodstain appeared on the white arm, and the blood spattered onto Vivienne's pants. Her Royal Highness had no strength to struggle at all. She weakly raised her eyes to see Sith, whose face was tense and enduring pain, her vision was blurred.

The residual feeling of being forcibly invaded stirred Vivian's fragile nerves, and a growing sense of crisis climbed to the tip of her heart.

Sith is unleashing his psychic power, and he wants to detonate other bombs in the station.

"Are you crazy……"

Vivienne's voice was very low. She looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows that were getting closer and closer, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't you think it's strange? There is a bomb in this station that is triggered by my mental strength."

The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the arm contracted due to force continued to feel pain. The feeling of the bullet buried in the flesh was terrific. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his mental strength exploded for the second time.

The mental power that had climbed to the peak raged with an indomitable momentum, and the sound of explosions exploded in his ears one after another. After the final action was completed, the high temperature generated by the collective explosion scorched Sith's entire back.The violent wind and air waves suddenly pushed away from behind, shock waves shook the entire interstellar station, and the overwhelming darkness hit, and the wall above the head fell down in the explosion.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of them shattered in the shock, and the glass shards pushed out of the window by the air waves in the house were crystal clear like crystals.The dark cloudy sky instantly swallowed those white flashes of light, and the violent storm that had no walls to resist poured into the station. The violent rain blinded Sith's eyes, and he couldn't open them at all.

The last explosion was much more serious than expected. Sith accelerated his footsteps and wanted to jump down one after another along the edge of the station floor and finally land safely, but the sudden impact lifted Sith's body, and the wind caused by the explosion pushed him away. He soared through the glass hole on the fourth floor.

The storm wrapped in coldness and instantly drenched both Sith and Vivienne. Sith, who was pushed by the wind to the fourth floor, was instantly robbed of his sanity. His clothes blew up, cunningly burrowing into the Sith's wounded skin and slashing repeatedly.Sith tightened his arms around Vivienne, and the flames behind him were doused by the rain.

Without leverage, they'd fall to their death.

Sith's fingers clenched, he took a deep breath, there was no buffer point around, already...

The time of falling was counted in seconds, and the two black dot-like figures merged into a large darkness, the thunderclouds in the sky flickered with lightning, and the lightning like dead wood twigs struck down from the layered dark clouds.Sith fell down uncontrollably, his eyes narrowed into thin slits to see the black and white horizon, and when his blurred vision shifted from the ground, he suddenly fixed on a blue light spot that was getting bigger and bigger.

In a dark world, all the colors have become the background board of that blue light spot, which is like a huge meteorite burning with blue flames, splitting all rain and thunder and lightning, stirring up dark clouds, and coming from a distant place Come down.

The blue light it dragged seemed to be the long tail of the flame, and it rushed to Sith in the blink of an eye. Before Sith had time to see the appearance of the light spot, he saw a white light pulling out from the light spot and running at a high speed. before them.

The heart beat violently at an untimely moment, stronger than the fear of falling from a building in the air, perfectly enveloping that heart immersed in the black ocean, his body was still falling infinitely, but he was staring at that spot of light like instinct , dare not look away for a moment.

Something faintly summoned him and attracted him, causing sour tears to overflow from his eyes for a moment.

The moment the white ball of light collided with Sith and Vivienne, it suddenly spread out. The honeycomb-shaped light pattern covered Sith's sight, and the blue light spot gradually enlarged, revealing the dark blue mecha. His original appearance.

The heavy artillery mech, which was exactly the same as in the memory, became the focus of the entire sky with its sapphire-like flowing brilliance, and it flew to Sith at a very high speed in the blink of an eye.The cockpit door opened rapidly as the white mask moved forward. When the mechanical arm bent, it naturally passed the two guides and gently threw them into the small cockpit.

The all-round three-dimensional cockpit surrounded by holographic projections is set against the background of dark clouds, lightning, storms and thunderstorms, as if those cold feelings can also penetrate through the light screen.When the two guides landed on the ground of the cockpit, the projection was transformed into a gentle dark blue light. Vivienne fell to one side, and Sith lay on the ground and looked forward with his elbows propped up.

Behind the huge seat, countless scattered light screens monitor Niyang's surrounding environment from various angles, and a dark blue spiritual connection stone is suspended on the right hand side, and a fine blue light is connected to the driver's body.

The golden hair was hidden by the blue light, and the tense arms could be clearly seen from Sith's angle.He saw the man press a button, and he felt the body of the mech move, and the heavy artillery barrel on the back was charged instantly, and the deep blue light was like two whirlpools in the deep sea.Distorting the space, refracting the air, turning the engulfed darkness into the light of artillery fire, Niyang's icy eyes cast on the distant interstellar station, like a god of death descending on the world.

Sith's gaze was fixed on that blurred figure and he dared not move away. All the previous anxiety and fear were swept away after that person appeared, and the dim blue light engulfed him gently, lifting him up, drowsy like like a dream.

The person in the driver's seat didn't say a word, and Vivienne was also silent, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were furrowed, and she was still carefully adjusting the previous turmoil in the mental network.

Sith was leaning against the wall, his arms and body were in hot pain, Kekeweier didn't talk to him, he didn't know what to say... He was even afraid that this was a beautiful dream, and if he spoke, it would be shattered.

After hesitating for a long time, he still tentatively opened his mouth, his reddish lips just opened, and before the sound came out, he saw a spot of light appear on the driving light screen attack scanner.

Countless crimson heavy artillery attack beams instantly attacked from the glass windows on the fourth floor, like a rain of blood splitting the sky and heading straight for the mecha suspended in the air.

At the same time, the cannon barrels that had already been successfully charged on the back of the mecha stretched out, and after a flash of light flashed across the slightly prostrate body, the sound of countless cannons ejected was mixed with the sound of thunder and wind.With the black sky as the background, two kinds of energy beams, red and blue, collided and impacted each other in the sky. The gunfire of the mechs precisely attacked every red light spot on the opposite side as if they had eyes. spread.

The mech was suspended in the air, and the gun barrel on the right side suddenly strangled the excess energy waves in the stray bullet array, and pulled out a pale beam of light from the gun barrel, splitting the rain and penetrating the fourth floor of the interstellar station lightly and fiercely.

The super-concentrated energy cannon engulfed in the flames of the explosion crashed into the entire fourth floor after a moment of silence, sweeping everything mercilessly. Kevill watched indifferently as the fourth floor of the overwhelmed interstellar station erupted with an even stronger explosion. Clicking on the touch screen, Sith behind him heard a cold electronic sound coming from the cockpit.

"Return flight confirmed, target, Desolate Star DH1."

Desolate star DH1?

Sith was taken aback, his pupils constricted rapidly: If he remembered correctly, at first he was invited by John to go to Desolate Star DH1, and then... then he met Kevill who landed like a meteor.

Why go there?

In the flames, the huge mecha turned around and flew into the distance through the thundercloud.

The question in Sith's heart was still pent up in his stomach and he didn't ask it. He heard the sound of the chair turning, as if an alarm bell had been dialed in his mind.His Adam's apple subconsciously rolled, his fingers curled up and rubbed the ground, and he raised his eyes cautiously to see Kevill walking over with calm steps.

The dark blue combat uniform outlines the sentinel's muscular lines, and the perfect figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and inverted triangle is very irritating in Sith's eyes.It seems to be a psychological effect. They obviously haven't been separated for too long, but it seems that it has been several years.Maybe it was this weird and dangerous trip that reminded Sith of too many things, all of which were related to Kavier; or maybe it was because his shady status made the guide feel inferior, and he dared not face Kwihr.

Kevier picked up the medicine box in the corner and walked in front of Sith silently.He seemed to pause for a moment, and then slowly knelt down on the ground, his pupils dyed by dark light swept over Sith's face.Sith lowered his head and pursed his lips nervously, as if he had been scalded by Keweier's gaze.

"Take off your clothes." Kevill opened the medicine box and took a bottle of transparent liquid medicine, and said.His voice was as usual, gentle and calm, which moved Sith's heart.

The guide took off his shirt in silence, exposing his fair and thin body covered with scars in Keville's view. The major general's hand holding the medicine bottle trembled imperceptibly, and Keville's gaze was fixed on the shoulder that had been healed and torn repeatedly.

At that time, the knife was inserted into the bone, and the wound that was not treated well was a little inflamed before, but now it is in a terrible condition, and there are only a few centimeters left of the black hair to reach the shoulder.Kavier has never seen such a tragic Sith. He clearly remembers this person as an arrogant and impeccable strong man in battle, but now he looks like this...

Kevill's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used tweezers to gently remove the large pieces of dirt that covered the wound, and carefully handled the wound.

Sith's lowered head narrowed his field of vision, and he could only see below Kavier's wrist: the blush from the pads of his fingers after a little force, and the faintly visible gun callus hidden in the gap between the medicine bottle and the palm.The guide's whole body relaxed, and his throat felt a little dry.

Sith turned his head silently, but he couldn't restrain the dry fire burning in his body, which made his whole body uncomfortable.

His consciousness drifted far away, and his body was extremely sensitive at this moment.The soft bristles of the medicine brush were very delicate, and the slight pain and itching caused by the cold liquid medicine on the wound took away all of Sith's senses.From time to time, the sentry's warm hands brushed over the skin exposed to the air, as if being swept by cat fur, they kept teasing Sith's nerves.

Kevill took off his coat, leaned over and put it on for Sith gently and forcefully.

The coat that still carried the temperature of the sentinel was more than one size bigger than the guide. The whole person was wrapped in the clothes, and the warmth climbed up Sith's body in an instant, and there was also the refreshing smell of Keweier in it.

Kevill thoughtfully helped him zip it up, and when he reached his neck, his slender fingers suddenly touched Sith's skin, undoubtedly provoking his jaw.

The face that was forced to lift up came into Keweier's deep eyes with a bewildered gaze. Sith looked at Keweier nervously with sweetness in his heart, and his mind was about to indulge in it.

Kevill gently stroked Sith's lips with his fingers, and wiped off the bloodstains and dust on his face with a wet wipe in his left hand, his movements were cautious and careful, like wiping a precious antique that would break at the touch of a touch.After wandering around the guide's face, his eyes turned to the medicine box.

The band-aid sticker was torn off, and the long white strip was stuck on Sith's face. It was a wound left in the underground ring a long time ago, and it hadn't healed yet.

There was no more verbal communication between the two, and Vivian, who was watching coldly, turned around silently.

After doing all this, Kevill paused for a second. He got up to return to the driver's seat, but suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled.

Sith's eyes are like obsidian, sealed with sadness and love.

"I... I remember it all." Sith's voice was trembling, and his hand holding the sentry's sleeve tightened uncontrollably, as if he had exhausted his life's courage.

Kevill rarely showed a blank blank expression. He stared at Sith's face, as if using calmness to confirm that he had heard correctly.

Silence is always uncomfortable, especially for Sith now, his eyes stopped on the toe of Kervill's shoe, and he whispered: "I don't regret it, I, I want to be with you."

The long time gap is frightening, and Sith is no longer determined to keep Kevir's hand. He hesitates what to do next, but never thinks that Kevir is always willing to dominate.

Because the sentry suddenly turned back and knelt in front of the guide, cupped Sith's face with both hands, and sealed his lips.