interstellar perfect fit

Si Boya glanced at him and said, "Your own sweetheart, don't you know how powerful you are?"

Lu Rong rubbed his nose and said, "In my previous life, I had a bad relationship with him, and I didn't pay much attention to his news. In this life——my fiancé is too jealous, and I'm afraid that he will drown me with vinegar when he finds out. "

Si Boya snorted, but he didn't know whether he was laughing at Lu Rongfu's tight control, or at him being in two boats.

"His ability is unknown, and his spiritual realm is like a black hole. No one knows how powerful he is." Si Boya said, "Do you know why there have been no major incidents in the Eighth Army these years?"

Lu Rong shook her head with a look of thirst for knowledge.

"It's not that no major incidents happened, but they were all suppressed by the evil king. He even single-handedly wiped out the entire gang of Death Star robbers." Si Boya said with admiration between the lines, "He is a real fighting machine. The Heavenly Mecha cost hundreds of billions of dollars. From the day it was built, only the Evil King was able to connect with it mentally. It is said that in the third form, the mental power loss of this super mecha is immeasurable. It is impossible to calculate a specific value."

Lu Rong couldn't help gasping.

The reason why the number of mecha fighters is very small is because if you want to control a mecha, you must have a broad mental threshold and strong mental power, and manipulating a mecha will consume mental power, and it is very easy to cause mania, but it is precisely the system of the sentinel. It is suitable to control the mecha, which forms a paradox.

There are only eight hall-level mechas in the entire empire, seven of which are in the armies of the first to seventh legions, and the eighth is in the hands of Sifal.

But according to Lu Rong's mecha manufacturing teacher in his previous life, the seven mechas of the Taidou series hall-level mechas added up are far less powerful than one Haotian mecha.

Countless people have coveted Haotian, but those people will give up soon.

Because it is impossible for a person without ability to become the master of Haotian.

"His spiritual realm is a black hole. Without the birth of a guide who is worthy of him, no one will ever know how broad and vast his spiritual realm is." Si Boya's eyes were radiant with wisdom, and he said: "You His Royal Highness Sifal cannot be judged by the power of ordinary people, because he is the most perfect masterpiece of creation. If he is willing to reverse time and space for you, let the roulette wheel of fate go in reverse, rewind and start again, in my opinion, this is Absolutely doable, it's just..."

Lu Rong didn't recover from the shock, he followed the words: "Just what?"

"It's just that any use of the superpowers of the Dark Sentinels will have corresponding negative effects." Si Boya pointed to his head and said, "I have seen your past, and similarly, my spiritual realm will soon be destroyed. When it came to backlash, it was supposed to be back to normal a month earlier, but it was delayed for a long time, and that process was not easy for me, many scenes I had seen in other people's spiritual realms appeared alternately, and I was almost mentally weak."

When Si Boya said this, he smiled nervously, and said: "Sometimes I suspect that I have schizophrenia, too many voices are talking in my head, and my five senses will be more developed than other sentinels, I can't even bear it. Food with a little flavor."

Lu Rong was stunned, this kind of backlash was indeed not slight, and Si Boya's super power was only used occasionally and in a small range.

So what if Sifal really used his special sentinel ability to set everything back more than ten years ago?

What should he pay?

Lu Rong suddenly remembered that desperate spiritual realm like an abyss, a place where even he had never entered, and anyone who pryed into it would be swallowed by the abyss. Suddenly, he felt as if someone had squeezed his heart severely.

"According to my speculation, if it is really him, then the backlash he suffered in the spiritual field is probably at least a complete collapse." Si Boya rubbed his chin, his eyes were bright, obviously he was very interested in it, and said: "But It seems that His Royal Highness Sifal has not been affected, and this is not very scientific, I am very curious about what his spiritual realm looks like—if this is indeed what he did."

No, not without any impact.

His spiritual realm became that ghostly appearance. The place that should have been the sea of ​​stars turned into a void of nothingness, like an abyss of despair, as powerful as it is, as painful as it is.

Lu Rong will never forget how panicked he was when he tried to enter the spiritual realm of Chu Xijue in the mecha, and even told him to get out without a word.

That was the spiritual realm that he should be proud of, but somehow it turned into the current appearance that made him feel inferior.

Lu Rong pressed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt as if his heart was constantly being cut by a blunt knife, as if accusing him of ignorance and stupidity.

If Sifal hadn't done all this, then why would he go back to the time when he most wanted to change everything?

"If you choose to start over, which day do you want to go back to?" Sifal's voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

That was what Sifal had seriously asked him a long time ago.

At that time, the destroyed glands on Lu Rong's neck suddenly started to grow again for some reason, but they were only red, swollen and inflamed. Lu Rong was in pain every day, but he refused to heal.

Lu Rong lay in the hospital for three full months, and finally couldn't help but pleaded with Sifar, who ordered the doctor to treat him, and said: "I give up, why should I suffer such pain? Your Highness, please let me go." , I really can’t take it anymore, I’m in too much pain, I don’t want to be a guide, I just want to be an ordinary person for the rest of my life—even if my life span is only a hundred years, I’m willing.”

From the doctor's mouth, Sifal hoped that he could survive and then differentiate into a guide.

But he couldn't take it anymore.

This kind of sharp pain like a shadow followed by a needle made him sleepless all night. Even the anesthetic in the sleeping cabin could not stop this pain. Lu Rong quickly lost weight and looked like a skinny skeleton.

When tossing and turning in the middle of the night, he even wanted to end his own life directly. Living was too tiring and too painful. Why did fate treat him like this? He obviously did nothing wrong.

He was wronged, complained, and even cried heartbreakingly.

Sifal was not by his side either. The doctor said that he was fighting against the imperial rebels on the front line, so he had no time to take care of him. Only Luo Jue came to visit him for a while every evening.

So, when Sifal reappeared, Lu Rong cried and begged him, disregarding any dignity.

Sifal should be disappointed, but he may also be heartbroken.

Because Lu Rong felt that Sifal carried him out of the safety cabin, pressed his head on his chest, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Then clean it up completely, poor boy, this king made a mistake." Your decision made you suffer so much, I'm sorry, little sister-in-law."

This is the first time Sifal has apologized to him.

He underwent surgery to completely remove any remaining traces of the gland, and was quickly back to normal.

Sifal brought a bouquet of sunflowers to pick him up and he was discharged from the hospital. The large golden-orange flower discs were facing the sun and bloomed extremely brilliantly.

It is said to be an expensive and rare flower.

At this time, Sifal asked: "If you choose to start over, which day do you want to go back to?"

Lu Rong hugged Sunflower, sat on the co-pilot seat of his suspension car, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go back to the day when Zhao's family sent someone to Xiao Yexing to pick me up."

"Why did you choose that day?" Sifal said.

why?Lu Rong herself didn't know either.

In fact, he also wanted to choose the day when he was taken away by the reverse cross, so that he would not have to suffer for many years. He also wanted to go back to the time before Conswell's treason, and he hoped to stop Conswell's behavior, at least he And still have a home.

However, he had seen Sifal before, when he was released from the ruins, and when he was carried out from the laboratory of the reverse cross.

There are some memories that he doesn't want to give up.

"Maybe that day was the darkest day in my life." Lu Rong habitually hid her true thoughts in front of Sifal, saying, "If I could start over, I would never choose to marry Zhao Jiashu no matter what. To Prince Luo Jue, I will choose to escape from their control."

Sifal looked at him and asked, "Don't you want to know me?"

Lu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Can't I get to know you in another way?"

Sifal was obviously taken aback, and then he showed a warm smile with the corners of his lips curled up. He leaned over and gently touched his lower lip on the sunflower petal closest to Lu Rong's lips, and said, "Sister-in-law, although I can't change the past, but I try to make you know me again, okay?"

Lu Rong looked at him and said, "How do I get to know you again?"

Sifal said, "You want to learn mech making, don't you?"

Lu Rong said: "That's right, but mecha manufacturing requires entering a university or learning from a teacher. I don't have any qualifications for admission, and there should be no teacher willing to teach me."

Sifal leaned on the flower and smiled at him, saying: "No, but as long as my sister-in-law wants to learn, no one can refuse. Whatever you want, this king will satisfy you as much as possible."

"Are you okay?" Si Boya was a little worried about Lu Rong's state, and couldn't help but said, "I'm just guessing, maybe it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness Sifal... Sigh, I don't know whether you want something to do or nothing to do , anyway, now it seems that the evil king should be quite normal."

Lu Rong took a deep breath, allowing the fresh air to enter his lungs and expel the heavy things.

"I'm fine." Lu Rong wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, saw a bit of water vapor, and said, "I just feel a little emotional, thinking of things a long time ago made you laugh."

Si Boya also sighed, and said, "Are you really sadomasochistic?"

Lu Rong said: "Hey, where did the sadomasochistic love come from? He and I were never together until the end of our last life, and no one said anything. Now that I think about it, I'm really stupid. If only I could be less awkward and be a little more honest. , maybe the final solution will change.”

Si Boya only saw a few clips, and even saw Lu Rong's final death and the scene where Sifal called his sister-in-law to flirt with him, and didn't know that the two of them were still sister-in-law in the end.

Si Boya was quite shocked, and said: "You guys can hold back too much, how old were you when you died?"

Lu Rong thought for a while and said, "About thirty, I haven't counted my days, nor have I celebrated my birthday."

Si Boya sighed, feeling that Lu Rong's last life was really miserable.

"Then how did you die?" Si Boya asked.

"..." There was a dead silence in the room.

"My question is a bit offensive." Si Boya touched his nose.

"Not only did you see through my secrets, but you also dismantled my secrets in such a disrespectful way, it's already offensive enough, and it's not bad." Lu Rong sighed, and said rather depressedly: "I don't know how I died. , Anyway, by the time I realized it, I had already been shot in the head, who shot my head, and why my head was shot, I have no idea."

"Ah?" Si Boya looked at him with sympathetic eyes, and said, "That's a big loss, and you don't even know who the enemy is, so if you rejuvenate and start all over again, who are you going to seek revenge on?"

Lu Rong didn't say a word, but there was a sentence clearly written in his eyes: "You ask me, who do I ask? I'm still a victim."