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If the future becomes impossible to peek into, what will the future be like?

She didn't think about any related issues - ever since she boarded this new amazing battleship. But now, for her, it is enough to see a certain figure every day.

This figure was walking towards him at this moment, so natural, yet so strange.

"Miss Future, my young master asked if you would like to have afternoon tea together."

"The people below are fighting fiercely, but the people here are still leisurely and doing all kinds of luxurious things. It is really ironic."

Yes, the new world-shattering battleship has always been above the battlefield, overlooking everything - but I don't know what method was used, and this huge battleship that exists to this day has never been discovered.

"My little master said that we can only be extravagant now. In order not to regret it later."

Future turned around, not looking at the battlefield below, but looking at the black-haired boy coming from behind... He seemed to have grown up a lot compared to his memory, at least a little taller than himself.

"Tanadana, do you... have your own consciousness?" Future asked suddenly.

"certainly."

"Really." The future shook his head gently, "But it wasn't Tanadana who answered me."

"Yes, I am the Ghost of Dawn now."

In the future, he reached out and stroked the black-haired boy's face, and said calmly and softly: "Do you... think your current state is enough?"

It seemed that he did not dislike such contact, and the Ghost of Dawn replied equally calmly and softly: "But I don't know what dissatisfaction is. The only thing that is certain is that if I can always be by my little master's side, I will be able to feel It feels like my heart is beating.”

As the highest masterpiece of magic technology, his body is made of more than ordinary parts made of magic technology, even his heart.

The beating of the magic power furnace. In essence, it is just a power furnace in operation. Traveling through the past and future, how could she, who was once the third goddess of destiny, not know the essence of magic technology?

"Really?" Future smiled softly: "As long as you can feel happy and happy, that's enough."

Standing on his heels slightly, Mirai gently kissed Dawn Ghost's forehead. A long-lost girlish smile appeared on her face, "Don't tell others."

Listening to the girl's words, the Ghost of Dawn felt a little confused and subconsciously touched his forehead. Just when he was about to say something, he heard the girl's next words: "Where is the afternoon tea?"

"Oh... please come with me."

So, he responded quickly and led the way.

The girl glanced down there... everything was so close, yet seemed infinitely far away, "If you feel at ease, then you should feel more at ease."

She took one last look at the top of the battleship.

She knew, and almost everyone knew, that someone had been sitting there all this time... well, to correct it, if nothing happened, he was sitting there.

Is he watching too? The only curiosity in the girl's arms soon joined the afternoon tea time with almost everyone except herself.

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It is already the twentieth day of the war.

Do not know why. The war that continues to this day... without a moment's pause. If placed in a normal civilization, this is no longer a high-intensity war that can be described. It was long overdue that all the warriors were exhausted.

But it is obvious that for the Eighth Era, or the Star Spirit World, which possesses powerful power, twenty days are just a matter of time.

The result of the confrontation between the two armies was that the huge piece of land used as the battlefield had long been considered flat. It turned into an extremely vast open space that was more suitable for fighting.

Similarly, there are a large number of corpses or wreckage here that have not yet been collected, as well as dark red substances that have dried... coagulated blood or broken weapons stuck in the soil.

Each weapon represents the loss of a life.

No one wants to describe it at this moment. To lament the cruelty of this battlefield, because both sides seem to have reasons why they must defeat the other.

However, when you wake up by chance, you will suddenly discover what is the reason why you must defeat the opponent... why there is a reason why you must defeat the opponent.

However, it seems that the confusion cannot last long...because this is a non-stop battle. In addition to ordinary warriors taking turns again and again, the pilots of the magic cavalry replenish their body's energy again and again.

Gresta couldn't remember how many times this was her energy replacement today...the sixth time? Or the seventh time? About ten hours have passed since the time you set at six o'clock in the morning? The battery life of the machine is indeed good, but he seems to be unable to withstand the intensity of his use.

"I feel very tired!"

This is Gresta's only thought at this time...probably everyone has this thought. However, Gresta didn't intend to stop now...at least until she was unable to fight anymore, at least until the woman stopped.

"Who is this...?"

This is what Gresta discovered on the battlefield - the newly formed magic cavalry brigade is even more diverse than the previous special forces. After reluctantly obeying the instructions from the commander of the entire brigade, more and more It's up to you to choose the way you like to fight.

Compared to fighting with unfamiliar guys, it seems that it is better to work independently in this way - at least Gresta doesn't think there is anything wrong with being so unsociable.

It feels better when no one is holding me back. Anyway, even so, such a large number of magic cavalry still achieved very brilliant results.

This woman discovered this when she unknowingly acted alone in the middle of a battle.

It was not the pilot of the magic cavalry who simply used a long sword to be so active on this battlefield, killing countless enemies vertically and horizontally.

Such a resolute figure actually belonged to such a weak woman - something that made Gresta feel ashamed. Even though he has mastered the new model of Thunderbolt, there seems to be no way he can keep up with the speed at which this woman kills enemies.

"I always feel like this guy is the princess who was one of the former elders of the Dragon Empire?" Grace, who was sitting in the cockpit that was about to suffocate herself, left a special scene to pay attention to this woman's movements. Da touched the beard that had grown all over his chin because he had no time to take care of it, and had to raise his eyebrows: "Is it an illusion? How could the princess be on such a cruel battlefield? But in all aspects She can be called a top-notch woman...if that guy Lin were here, he would probably call, right?"

Think of this friend. Gresta, who had not contacted the other party for a long time due to the intense fighting, smiled knowingly, "... Let's have a nice drink again!"

Instantly cheering up, Gresta took a deep breath, "But before that, I can't even compare to a woman without a cavalry!"

go ahead! go ahead! go ahead! go ahead!

attack! attack! attack! attack!

The twenty-one days of the war quietly came... Gresta realized that the beautiful woman who could swing her sword freely and kill countless enemies suddenly stopped at this moment.

Is it because you finally feel tired and can't move even a minute?

No...it's not because of this. It was because the woman was looking at some people... enemies with all her concentration.

Which corner is this on the battlefield? Gresta couldn't even confirm it. What he could confirm at this time was that... the beautiful woman he was chasing inexplicably was currently talking to a group of people.

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"There is no Magical Cavalry, but it is much more powerful than those who drive the Magical Cavalry... Should I be glad that you did not board the Magical Cavalry? Or should I laugh at you for not having a Magical Cavalry? Beautiful girl. ”

knock.

"Xu Feng, are you really stubborn...are you still in the mood to tease the enemy on the battlefield?"

"Beautiful Miss Yanan, just because you are famous and married, you can't deprive me of my right to pursue my own happiness, okay?"

"Be quiet, haven't you seen that people are always staring at us and laughing at us?" Gao Xiang shook his head and turned to look at the woman in front of him who was covered in blood but not any less beautiful. He exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "We have been watching you...so we plan to get rid of you."

The woman's lips moved slightly, as if she was planning to say something. But she went on to say nothing. He just glanced at everyone one by one and suddenly waved the long sword in his hand.

The blood remaining on the sword splashed, and the sword suddenly became clear.

"Do you mean to take action?" Gao Mingyang, who was carrying a big sword on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows at this time: "I'll just come and meet you for a while!"

The big sword was swung in an instant, with all the confidence and courage that belonged to him. Having been observing for a while, the woman opposite was an extremely powerful opponent, so Gao Mingyang did not intend to hold back from the beginning.

Just like the duel between masters. The winner can be determined in one blow... He needs such a win, such a stunning win.

Yes, I don’t know why I like this so-called flirting... but I just want to be flirty!

"Even if the result is a failure...it's okay..." Gao Mingyang stood there in a daze. When he suddenly came over, he found that the winner had been decided.

The big sword in his hand suddenly shattered completely. Gao Mingyang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "I can't even see the shadow of the sword..."

Defeated.

Looking at each other...or perhaps a look of horror would be more appropriate. Everyone who saw this scene felt chills running down their backs because of this woman's strength.

"Stand back...I'll deal with this woman."

A faint sigh came, and a figure crossed the crowd and came to Gao Mingyang's side, but looked at the woman facing him.

"Lord Illya!"

But the vampire queen waved her hand to quiet down the group of people, and continued to look at the heroic woman holding a long sword in front of her, "As they call me, my name is Illya. So, Tell me your name, you are a worthy opponent."

"Yuro."

"Yolo?" Illya nodded. After nodding, he began to slowly draw out the slender silver sword hanging from his waist: "Why are you fighting?"

"Atonement."

Ilia was stunned for a moment, unable to understand the reason for this so-called atonement, but she laughed at herself: "On the contrary, I... don't know why I fight. If I have to say it, I probably have to. Do you want to obey?”

But Princess Youluo had already taken action - the sword in her hand suddenly broke at this moment!

After it broke, the sword that reappeared in her hand was born from the remains of the glorious holy sword when she became a god. It belonged entirely to her divine weapon.

A will that could no longer be simply described as powerful was beating on the battlefield here. The spreading golden ripples forced everyone to retreat step by step!

Only Illya was still standing there with ease...but the silver sword at her waist would eventually be pulled out, and blood was flowing out of the silver sword body at this moment, as if out of nowhere.

The silver sword weeping blood...the divine weapon that condenses all thoughts.

They collided together silently, and then they made an extremely clear and loud sound. I don’t know when the battle between the two started. It was like an invitation to dance between two sword-girl dancers who had a perfect understanding of each other.

"I have learned some of your sword skills from a man who calls himself the King of Radiant Knights."

"That's probably Youluo's ancestor."

"Really? It turns out that you are the descendant of that man... Do you know? Your ancestor was defeated by me and eventually became my food."

"In that case, please allow it to be the reason why I am about to kill you."

"That man is the king, and you are also the king... As expected, they are of the same origin. They all carry the demeanor of a knight." During the fierce battle, the vampire queen suddenly laughed in a high-pitched voice: "I am very passive and want to deal with it. This so-called battle is a meaningless war! But after seeing you, I feel a little excited again. My teeth can no longer bear it. I want to bite your throat and swallow everything on you. There’s blood!”

"In that case, my reason for killing you will become even stronger."

Clang——!

Clang——! !

Dozens or hundreds of strikes in that second were finally combined into audible loud sounds. The two men holding swords used their most proficient sword skills at this time.

It makes people feel like they have no way to intervene!

At this moment, Gao Xiang quietly picked up his long bow and caught the golden shining light. But the hand that had just caught the sharp arrow was photographed by Xiong Friend.

"This is a battle for adults, we shouldn't interfere." Friends Xiong shook his head and said, "If you want opponents, in fact we don't lack them."

Gao Xiang frowned and looked along Friend Xiong's line of sight... It was a dark black magic cavalry that was ready to unleash its ferocious fangs.

Graceda: "If you are an opponent, how about letting me play with you? But please don't say that I bully you!" (To be continued.)