Story of Longevity

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"Sure enough, you are really bad..."

In the end, Meteora didn't think of any way to stop Star Carving.

She has neither reason nor right to restrict her counterpart's freedom-freedom to die, freedom to travel, freedom to be alone, freedom to start a new life.

"Talking to you about obligations, responsibilities, or playing emotional cards is an insult to you, so I can't say anything..."

"Hey hey hey, haven't you said it all? You did it on purpose?!" Xingke vomited.

"But after all I have been with you for a long time. I still have dissatisfaction with your wayward behavior, not knowing whether it is a friend or an enemy, and making others worry about whether the courtyard of the death will be destroyed in the next moment..."

"Is there a kind of excitement and heartbeat of a companion like a tiger? Meteoraqing?" Xingke teased.

"But... but, your Excellency Xingke, no matter where you go, this place will still welcome you back."

"..." Xingke was silent.

"Furthermore, please look forward to-the courtyard of the death will be stronger in the future, and the Ark of the Macro Realm will be stronger. It is no longer a sandbox world that you need careful care to grow and break if you accidentally use force.

It will become a stronger anchor. "

Meteora's declaration does not contain any strong will or firm belief.

Her voice is very calm, and her core class talks are as usual with friends and tea friends.

However, it is precisely because of this that Xingke realizes that she is serious, like simply stating a fact.

"Then I can look forward to that day." Xingke said with a bright smile.

He knew that this was a [promise], this was a [promise], and this was also a [curse].

Meteora had just cast another spell on him, deepening his connection with the courtyard of the death.

She started making arrangements since the last time Xingqi came back after twenty years--

The magic soul contract exchanged to him is a chain on the surface.

The causal connection and agreement established with the Hongjie Ark crew all the time are the chains under the water.

"However, you should solve your own troubles first. If you can't cross this hurdle, there is no future at all, right?"

Xing Ke said maliciously, a crimson Li Ying had appeared behind them, still the heroic Serekiya.

She was unhappy, and she said in a tangled voice:

"Sure enough, what is behind everything, what does it have to do with Xingke...

But you want to hide it from me, and you presume that it’s good for me to hide it like this, and you want someone to guard the secret, isolate everyone else from the secret, and would rather bear the sin on your own... …

Are you, you magicians always so self-righteous? ! ——"

Cerekia seemed a little choked by the fluctuating voice in her heart.

Speaking of the end, shocking fluctuations have appeared on her body, making the burden of this about to collapse world a real heavier.

"Look, this is the generation gap between the warrior-type professionals and the magic-type professionals. You will never understand it~...Oh,"

Xingke just prepared to give an explanation of schadenfreude, but he didn't expect Cerekia to cut it over without saying a word, instantly destroying Xingke’s parasol and joy chair——

"Xingke, you give me enough.

I am very anxious now, and I may not have the reason to judge whether there is a gap between the strength of myself and my opponent.

I don’t want to think about whether to endure to save my life...

Cut you off? The box is fine! ~"

Serekiya smiled sharply, as if condescendingly, looked up at the star carving that had escaped his own blow.

Normally, she knows that she can’t beat Star Carving, she knows Star Carving’s originally bad character, and she also knows that she owes Star Carving’s favor-letting the Star Carvings and enduring Star Carvings do not matter, just take it as it is. The elderly and children at home are just ignorant.

However, another characteristic of the fighter system is that sometimes there is no way to remain rational.

Sometimes a tendon in his head is broken, and even the first-level trumpet will throw up everything in minutes to raise the butcher knife towards the one-hundred-level dragon.

"...Well, I shut up."

Xingke promised that he was definitely not counseled. He was going to sit quietly on the side while observing two major scenes in secret.

In this way, at best, it makes him feel like a superfluous person.

—·—·—·—

After solving some messy guy's spoiler, Cerekia turned his attention to Meteora.

"Don't you want to say it yet?"

"...Do you really want me to tell the so-called truth?" Meteora still looked calm, but there was a little helplessness in his tone.

"I don't want to! ~ I don't want to listen to your reasons, anyway, there are ten real reasons. Eighty-nine is really for me, right?

I know, I know all. I may not be as smart and wise as you, but that's what my perception tells me.

I'm really afraid that I can't help but forgive you just for one reason! ——"

Without warning, Cerekia raised his hand and slashed towards Meteora.

However, Meteora remained unmoved, floating peacefully in place, witnessing the sword light slashing across her side to the distant sky.

Speaking at the end, Serekia, who seemed a little hysterical, cut out this sword, as if she had cut off her entangled herself, and seemed to calm down a lot.

When she raised her head again, took a deep breath, and faced Meteora again, she didn't look confused at all:

"But, Meteora, I don't want to hear it. It doesn't mean you can stop talking.

Let me reveal such a shameful ugly state alone, and I have said so many embarrassing things from my heart-don't you think it is very unfair? "

However, looking at Serekia like this, Meteora did not know why, but her expression softened a lot.

Cerekia was not depressed by the sudden blow, was not swallowed by hatred, and became hysterical, nor did she escape reality and bury everything in her heart.

She chose the most painful and clumsy frontal confrontation, and she is now ready to accept the truth.

She is the real woman now, whether impulsively or rationally, it is her most true choice.

After knowing the truth like this, whether she chose to break with herself on the spot, never die, or something else, Meteora felt that she was acceptable.

Meteora no longer needs to hold—[She hates me because I keep it secret, and she will forgive me if she knows the truth] This uncertain fantasy is used as a psychological pillar.

——Even for her, it is not easy to bear the crime of betraying a friend.

Choosing to keep secrets is not only Cerekia, but also herself.

But ~www.ltnovel.com~ is no longer needed now.

Meteora said relaxedly: "Selegia, you are right, I should tell you the boring truth..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you." Serekiya seemed to think of something and interrupted:

"No matter what the truth you tell me, you will have a duel with me in a moment.

I have long seen your secrecy and self-sacrifice unhappy, and I want to give you a lesson.

Then, we can sit down and settle accounts this time.

Will you refuse? "

"...Extremely happy." Meteora was startled slightly and nodded in agreement.

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