Technician’s Manual

Latest URL: Weiser opened her eyes and looked around, but outside the silver light was only the boiling darkness, and there was no gap for sound waves to penetrate. So the voice does not come from the outside world, but from her heart.

Her mind was drawn by the thread of longing, which made her hear the fragments of memory that were silent here. Only then did she remember that this place is where the silver lamp shines, and it is also the end of her life that Yaxiu will regret forever.

"Silver Lantern! Weiser! Youlan Weiser!" "Silver Lantern, I will definitely pick you up!"

"I won't leave you there... Absolutely not!"

Weiser let out a soft snort, the corners of her mouth slanted upwards, her brows and eyes were full of narrow smiles.

That's right, that's the effect. She just wanted to hear such regretful words, and feel refreshed.

But according to her estimate, Yaxiu would regret it for a day or two at most, after all, he didn't have time to deal with the sword girl and witch Vixi alone, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the gods left in the dark forest. That is to say, the past self was so infatuated, even though Yaxiu didn't even come to find him, but he insisted on coming to him from thousands of miles away...

"Silver Lantern, the good news is that I will be promoted to a demigod soon after being infected with the secret poison of hell. The bad news is that I have to accept the trial... But when I become a demigod, maybe there is a way to help you awaken Got it!"

"Silver Lantern, I have snatched the Supreme Tail Feather, now I might be able to revive the Senluo Kingdom!"

"Silver Lantern, I will travel around the stars tomorrow. I want to try to save this shadow kingdom. We lost the last time we saved the world. This time I am fully armed. I will not lose twice in the same thing."

"Silver Lamp..."

The voice is far and near, big and small, and it is not played according to the timeline. It is not surprising at all that he is ashamed that he likes the shadow of Jian Ji after he is ready to save the world. .

Pfft, he also likes Felix's shadow, Felix. In other words, he used Felix as Felix's substitute for the past six months? The main body becomes a substitute for the shadow?

Starting to like bullying Vichy? Understandably, I also enjoy bullying Vichy.

Oh, you also worry about how to face the sword girl and witch after returning to reality? This question***, judging from the experience of the past six months, haven't you been very successful in calming them down, and you can even play multiplayer games together.

"No." Weiser suddenly realized, covering her ears tightly with her hands, and curled up on the ground, "I was almost confused by him, if you don't listen or you don't listen, you can't jump into the fire pit a second time!"

However, even if Weiser sealed her ears, she could still hear Ash's voice: "Silver Lantern, I will definitely rescue you!"

"Silver Lantern, I will not leave you in the dark!"

"Silver Lantern, I won't let you be alone again!"

"It's so annoying!" Weiser couldn't hold back anymore, with a gloomy expression on her face: "I live so freely in the dark alone, don't worry about it, please don't bother me, okay, how can I cancel the memory echo ah?"

"Yin Deng, I seem to miss you more and more recently."

Weiser was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously let go of her hands.

"If everything can be done again, next time I must die before you, so that you can also try to regret for the rest of your life." A moment later, a dazzling silver light penetrated the sky and the earth, illuminating the entire Senluo Kingdom.

 …-

When Deya returned to Napistine, she was not in a hurry to find An Nan, but when she flew across the central avenue leading to the palace, she suddenly landed.

It was already late at night, and Central Avenue was not a commercial area. Although the shops on both sides were still open, there were not many pedestrians. She walked towards the palace on the bluestone floor, and her sleeping memory gradually came to life. It was the same place and the same road, but her direction was not from the outside to the palace, but from the palace to freedom.

It was freezing rain that night, the temperature was very low, sirens were screaming, pursuers were overwhelming, and—the roar of motorcycles!

Diya turned her head and saw a Yafeikong motorcycle speeding by in the driveway not far away. She stared at it for a long time, her mood gradually sank, and she looked back.

boom!

a raffia

The empty motorcycle passed by her side, and Deya clearly saw the young man driving the car was wet from the rain, and the little white-haired girl behind him hugged his waist tightly, her small hands were like ten thorns, entangled tightly.

Diya subconsciously wanted to stop them, but was in vain. There is no motorcycle, no youth, no little girl with white hair beside her, nothing.

She could pretend that she didn't know what had happened, but she couldn't change it.

She stayed where she was for a while, then suddenly accelerated and flew back to the palace, calling for a maid to bathe herself, and when she came out of the bath, An Nan also came to find her. "Why did you come back suddenly? How long are you going to stay this time? Sword Princess and the others—"

"Sleep with me!"

An Nan looked at Di Ya who was hugging her coquettishly, sighed helplessly, tilted her head and smiled and said, "Of course, my queen."

After changing into her pajamas, An Nan held Di Ya and lay on the bed. Di Ya was buried in An Nan's arms and huddled into a ball. An Nan gently touched Her Majesty's head, and asked softly, "Did something happen?"

no respond.

"Is it related to Jian Ji and the others? Did you quarrel with them?" Still nothing.

"It must be their fault." An Nan held Diya in her arms and said softly, "Because Lisidia is a good child."

"Listia is not a good girl anymore." The witch raised her head and asked cautiously, "If I do something very bad, An Nan, you must not hate me, okay?"

"Well—" An Nan thought for a while, "It depends on—" "No."

The two were startled at the same time.

"I should hate you or I will hate you, but no matter how much I hate you, I will still love you."

Di Ya felt as if she was being hugged from behind, as if someone was hugging her to sleep with An Nan. When she turned her head, there was no one behind her ~www.readwn.com~ but she seemed to be able to see a distant phantom accompanying her.

She vaguely remembered that during the most difficult days of the Six Wings Trial, she was surrounded by a familiar warmth. On one side was An Nan who cared about her the most, and on the other side was...

Diya sat up slowly, and asked softly, "An Nan, did you hear that voice just now?"

"I heard." An Nan nodded, "And it shouldn't come from outside, but from our hearts, right?"

"The gospel will continue to be entrusted to you, An Nan." Deya looked at her seriously, with some mottled colors appearing at the end of her long hair: "I will leave later."

"What are you going to do?" An Nan immediately took the witch's hand and asked seriously, "Is it related to that voice just now? Who is he?"

"He is our important family member, but we have all forgotten him. No one in this world remembers him." The witch took a deep breath, five distinct pure colors emerged from her hair, and her voice became a clear quintet:

"I'm going to bring him back, and we'll continue living together!"