Reborn Star Singer

The red text turns blue, the system is activated, the central connection is made, and a line of words appears on the screen

"God's Lancer" at first glance, the two letters are read vertically, isn't it just GL...

"...what's the name of this." Can you be more creative?Either God's Shield, or God's Spear, or this evocative acronym.

"Please don't be dissatisfied with your own decision, it will make people feel very strange." Alice ignored Alva's previous refusal, and then jumped into the cockpit from the hatch.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Alva squeezed sideways in the cockpit, raising his arms in an extremely uncomfortable position. While trying to give Alice a space for himself, he was careful not to touch the parameters just set.

"You don't know where Semuyi's mothership is, right? The army's encrypted information cannot be read without a password. What do you want to do?" Alice's implication is that you want to drive the most powerful weapon in history to wander around the battlefield. ?Alva suddenly had nothing to say, and turned his head, still feeling uncomfortable in his heart, so he naturally spoke unforgivingly.

"Of course, I'm not a spy. It's normal not to know the encrypted information of the army."

"Sorry, I can only let you, a spy, accompany you on this trip."

Alva turned his head sharply, ready to give the other party a hard look, but saw the other party seriously searching the band with a helpless smile on his face, and then cracked the LSE password...

Suddenly the atmosphere became very quiet, a sudden war, so unexpected that two people who were already on opposite sides were connected together again for the same goal.

The only sound in the cockpit was the sound of Alice typing on the keyboard.Leaning on the back of the seat, Alva watched Alice's actions at the side, and what came to his heart was a kind of relief pouring out of his subconscious like a tide.

Only not a little nervous.

He should be nervous.

He is going to the battlefield, which is different from watching a bomb explode in a distant place through a screen.That is the real battlefield, a place where you will lose your life if you are not careful.

I touched the glove that I had been holding in my hand. The blood on it had already started to dry, harden, and condense into blood clots that were deeply embedded in it. in the color.The original mood became complicated.

If what Alice said is true, there is no party in this war that should be blamed.

Do they have justice because they have different positions...

So, does this woman who is trying to crack the LSE code in front of her have justice that she cannot give up because of her different stand?

There are countless questions in his mind, but Alva is unwilling to think about it.

Just what the hell is he doing?

Regardless of the reason for returning the LSE secrets to Semuyi privately, as long as he did so, it would be a betrayal, and he has no position to accuse others.

"Alice... Just let it out, can't you?" Even Alva didn't realize that he was asking Alice for help, just like in the previous music festival competitions.

"Then pretend nothing happened, and go back to your family and your brother?" Alice asked back as if nothing had happened, looked back at Alva, and said with a gentle smile,

"Actually, if you can do it, you can try it."

Alice's words contained extremely complicated meanings.

If you feel that you can betray your family and country and still live together as if nothing had happened, then give it a try.

If you feel that you can betray yourself without letting others know, and live in fear all day long, then give it a try.

If you feel comfortable with your conscience, you can give it a try.

Absolutely, impossible to do.

"Betrayal is not something that can be easily done." Alva looked up at the top of the cockpit in a daze.

"It's rare that you can understand my mood." Alice replied with a smile.

"This is not a compliment." Alva struck dryly, and moved his head leaning on the seat, "You, why are you willing to bear such pressure?"

"If you are willing to do this, there are reasons why you are willing to do this. I am not saying this to make you forgive us."

Hearing the hard-working worker Alice say this, it was quite stubborn, and Alva couldn't help but soften in his heart, but Alice's next sentence kicked this soft heart into the black hole of the universe.

she says,

"We never did anything wrong, so there is no need to forgive."

Sure enough, this woman made people feel closer when she was a spy, but now, even though she was telling the truth, it made people feel extremely depressed.

"Do you believe in love?"

While busy, Alice suddenly asked a question without thinking.Alva was imagining what might happen in the future, he couldn't understand Alice's question for a while, so he asked back.

"what?"

It's not that I didn't hear clearly, it's just that I didn't understand the problem that appeared at this time.

"If I tell you that the origin of the so-called Red Shoes Square story is a lie, the man in the story has never been on a battlefield, he is not even a soldier, and he is not worthy of being called a man, do you still believe in love?"

Alva raised his eyelids and glanced at Alice, not even bothering to delve into the fact that he was being followed and investigated by the person in front of him again.

"I haven't encountered it yet, so I don't know."

"What a cunning answer."

"Don't you think it's not worth it?" Alice turned her back to Alva and said, "Waiting for a life that is completely different from what I imagined, and I didn't even know who he is, living purely because of a longing in my heart." For a lifetime, foolish and sad."

Alva sat up, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly,

"But these are all in the past, aren't they? Everyone remembers only love."

"Even if it's all based on a lie?" Alice asked.

"Even if it's all based on a lie, it's still love."

What has been said, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false in the years.

No one can remember every sentence is true or false.

Only that feeling, anyone knows its true or false.

It is engraved in the heart, and the heart will be happy and sad with it.

The so-called happiness cannot be changed by time, nor can it be faked.

Alice stopped what she was doing, looked back at Alva carefully, and suddenly smiled, really happy.

"I'm now beginning to believe that you really were our leader once."

Alice's gaze staggered away from Alva, landed in an unknown distance, and said something in a low voice

"I thought..."

Time passed by, and Alice's men didn't stop, and someone would find an intruder here at any time.

Unsurprisingly, when the compound chain binding Lancer was untied, red alarms sounded around.

"Warning, the machine MS000 is activated abnormally, warning—" Alice manipulated the machine and fired a cannonball at the alarm horn, decisively and brutally ending the annoying siren.

"What are you doing?! What if there is someone behind?! Give it to me!" Alva pushed forward and grabbed the keyboard.Alice glanced at him, and let go of her hand, but she also said something that made Alva stand still in place.

"You, now... it's still too late to go down."

"...It's already too late."

He died three times in his life, once in the doomsday, once in the hands of the military faction, and once in the hands of the science faction.

It was too late to recover.

If Gwenbury and the others cannot be forgiven, then Casper Barudo cannot be forgiven either.

"...I'm sorry." Alice finally said this sentence.She took Alva's hand and pushed the power to the maximum.The roar filled the eardrums, and the silver life machine crashed into the hatch above the head. The body continuously smashed all the steel bars that blocked freedom, leaving behind the rushing security personnel and rushing into the sky.

Alva looked up at the suddenly bright sky and smiled wryly.

There are too many betrayals these days, and there are not enough apologies, let alone forgiveness.

On the battlefield, it is often too late to be sad, and the crisis comes around.

Kankan dodged the light energy whip that was also waved by a biological organism. It seemed that the opponent did not show mercy just because they were of the same kind.Of course, it would be strange to agree with a biomechanical body with an LSE code printed on it.

Alva was forced to sweat by the pressure of the high altitude and the rapid movement.

Dodging left and right was not an option, and Alva, who was sweating profusely, struggled to call out the weapons he could use.Although he used to think that music was ridiculous as a weapon, but when it came to the battlefield, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Alva looked at a row of piano keys in front of him, even if someone forcibly entered the cockpit, he might not be able to operate it, it was really cunning.It seems a bit unkind to say that about my former self.

"Alice! Come and do it for me!" After clicking the ME button, the surrounding space began to stretch and deform, and then became transparent.To be precise, the surrounding situation is being reflected to the cockpit through omnidirectional projection.

In an instant, Alva seemed to be standing above the battlefield in the air, with the broken town under his feet and the shells whizzing past by his side.

I never thought that I would play in such a place with such an identity.

The world is suddenly vast, there is no retreat behind, and no guidance ahead.

The days of singing behind the scenes are really over, but not necessarily a better start.

Standing in a wider world, truly independent in the world, singing with your own will, changing the world with singing, maybe you can really do it.

The blue light spread out from the silver body as the center, and the living things close to the body were instantly melted by the heat source.

The keys undulate, and the soft sound of Lingling flows out from the cracks in the fingertips, echoing the sighs of the past.

Time opens a new page in the sound of the piano, and the music turns into blue light among the stars and the sea, spreading like waves.

The silver meteor flew past the creature muttering about love, and flew into the universe.

"What is that?!" Unable to dodge, but not turned into a puddle of liquid by the blue energy together with Semuyi's biological machinery, the LSE soldier was surprised, but at the same time couldn't help suspecting that he had misread it.

When will there be advanced weapons that can distinguish between friend and foe?

Facing the layer upon layer of Semuyi biological weapons that blocked him in front of him, Alva stopped at the periphery of the mothership.

Click on the common channel of the universe, whether it is the poor support troops of the earth army, or the ship base of LSE, or the projection crystal in front of the queen of the mothership of Semuyi.

A boy's voice spread over the LSE military channel,

"I am Alva Marcos. The son of Alpharet Marcos...to complete the agreement between LSE and Semuyi."

Inside the Semuyi ship, the queen leaned on the throne, looked at the silver-gray biological body in the crystal, and smiled,

"It seems that we were put together by some people, huh, but things are starting to get interesting."

"Stop the attack and let him in." The queen waved her hand aside, "I want to personally meet this young Marcos whom I haven't seen for many years."

The Internet media relayed by LUTV is simultaneously sending a message to all directions.

The Marcos family is back.

Gran was sitting in front of the screen in the medical room, and a silver body flashed past above it, and he couldn't hear what the host was saying at all.

The author has something to say: as I was writing, I suddenly felt like it could be finished, but I continued writing according to the outline.

Originally, Alice wanted to cannon fodder her fiancé in person, but after thinking about it, she was under a lot of pressure, so she didn't bother other people to go crazy together.

The music is temporarily suspended due to various problems in the background and front desk.

The love song duet was still arranged in the peaceful studio, and I wrote music killers and all kinds of jokes in one night, so I deleted and rewritten.Jiyou said, just sing well, knowing that your son can kill the Quartet with his singing.

Just imagine the feeling of Brother Tao holding a concert, I'm sorry, I laughed again.

Well, although it is said that the update is resumed on a day, there is an extra day of Chinese exams on Thursday and Friday, and Thursday and Friday are combined into one day.