I, Jingliu, the executive of fools

[Harlequin]: ......

Columbia: ......

"I don't know her, I don't know her, I don't know her. Columbia looked at the appearance of the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed ......

"What do you want the Heart of God to do?" [Harlequin] asked suspiciously, not caring about Mirror Stream's kicking over the door, because he knew that it was useless to care.

"Guess?" Kagami-ryu didn't tell [Harlequin] what he needed the Heart of God for.

[Harlequin]: ......

"Okay......" [Harlequin] looked at the way she looked, and knew that she didn't want to tell herself, so she didn't have anything to ask.

"Give. "[Harlequin] slowly handed the wind and rock to the hand of Jingliu.

Jingliu took the Heart of God and put it away casually, as if he had taken some kind of garbage, looking at [Harlequin] with a frown.

"That...... Will you bring back the Heart of God?" [Harlequin] sighed, asking with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

[Harlequin] is really afraid that the mirror stream will not return the heart of God after taking it away, and when the time comes, it is easier to take the heart of the god from the hand of the mirror stream, and it is ...... easier to go naked and single-handedly fight the heavenly principle

"When the time comes, I will not only take back the Divine Heart, but even the two Divine Hearts of Thunder and Grass. "

Really?" [Harlequin] listened to Kagami's words, obviously not convinced.

"What am I lying to you for? I still need such a garbage thing as the Heart of God?" Mirror Stream looked a little displeased, and then said with a serious face,

"When do you think I have ever deceived someone?"

Columbia: ......

It's not people who deceive, right......

"Okay......" [Harlequin] looked at Jingliu and didn't look like a deception, and he also believed Jingliu in his heart. How do you feel like you're painting a cake?

......

"So, what do you want the Heart of God for? Isn't the Heart of God a piece of garbage to you?" Columbia asked suspiciously, didn't you keep saying that the Heart of God was a garbage thing before? I don't want to give it to myself, why do you take the initiative to ask [Harlequin] for the Heart of God now

?" "You guess?" Looking at Columbia's cute expression, Jingliu couldn't help but want to play a trick.

"Do you think I guess?" Columbia felt her fist harden and tried to find someone to vent her anger. With a sweet smile, he said to the mirror stream.

Mirror Stream: ......

Looking at Columbia's sweet and secretly murderous smile, Jingliu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva ......

"Actually, it's for [the skirmishers]. Jingliu said the truth, if he continued to play, he felt that Columbia would bite him in the next second.

"What does [the Balladeer] have to do with him?" Columbia asked, confused, why did he get involved with [the Balladeer] again?"

"Of course it'......" Kagmiryu paused, chuckled, and continued, "Of course

, I'm afraid that he won't accept it then." "

Columbia: Columbia

blinked a little confusedly, why didn't she understand at all. Do you have anything to do with the Heart of God and whether or not [the Balladeers] obey?"

When the time comes, he thinks he's good again, and then I'll beat him up again. "

Quad-core...... Drive?" Columbia muttered for a moment, then wondered, "

What do you mean?"

"Uh...... It means the blessing of the four divine hearts. Kagmiryu forgot that Columbia didn't understand this and explained to him.

"Oooh. Columbia nodded understandingly.

"But can the Heart of God provide the blessing of strength?"

"It should ...... Yes. Jingliu also said with some uncertainty. In the plot, [Balladeer] seems to use the Heart of God as an energy source to drive the mecha, but in his opinion, the Heart of God is just a slightly more gorgeous chess piece, and it can't provide much energy.

"I don't know how [the doctor] did it. Jingliu thought silently in his heart, and had to admit that although [the doctor's] pursuit of experiments was a bit extreme, this did not prevent him from being an absolute genius.

"Why don't you go and ask [the doctor]?" suggested Kagami.

Columbia: I

remember that [the Balladeer's] plan to become a god wasn't proposed by [the Doctor]?

Jingliu saw through Columbia's inner thoughts, and said with a flat face.

Listening to Jingliu's words, Columbia turned her head and thought about it, and felt that it seemed to make a lot of sense, [Doctor] he had to say it if he didn't say it, and [Doctor] had to say it if he wanted to.

"Let's go, let's go find [Dr.]!" Mirror Stream waved his hand and walked into the distance.

Just when Columbia wanted to follow, Jingliu suddenly stopped, and then returned to Columbia's face, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face:

"That...... Where's [the doctor]'s home?"

Columbia: ......

......

"This should be it. Columbia released the pigeon in her hand, looked at a huge laboratory on the outskirts of the winter in front of her, and said to the mirror stream beside her.

Jingliu nodded, and his vision moved with the movement of the pigeon, as if he was envious of the pigeon's guiding function.

Columbia looked at the mirror and couldn't help laughing:

"I remember I said before, if you like it, I can give you a few."

"I already have pigeons. "

Columbia: What

pigeons do you have?

Looking at Columbia's expression, Jingliu chuckled, put his hand on Columbia's head, and rubbed it:

"Aren't you my pigeon? "

Hmm~" Columbia seemed to enjoy the touch of the mirror stream very much, and even took the initiative to rub it.

"No!" Columbia seemed to react, slapped the hand that Jingliu was touching his head, and said in a slightly angry (?) way:

"I'm not a

pigeon!" "Okay pigeon Lumbia, no problem pigeon Lumbia." Jingliu listened to Columbia's words, opened her mouth and said.

"Hmm~ You still have a snack. Pigeon Lumbia looked at the mirror as if she was really admitting her mistake, and nodded with satisfaction.

But what always feels weird? Columbia looked at the way she looked at the mirror, and she was a little confused.

"I didn't expect the two of you to come to me, what a rarity. While

the two of them were still standing in the doorway, [the doctor] slowly walked out of the lab, smiling and looking at them with some surprise.

"Who told you we were here for you?" Jingliu looked at [the doctor's] appearance and couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

[Doctor]:

?......