The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Ahua, your disciple asked us to bring you some dinner. We also took two pieces of potato pancakes from Sister Yayi to make for Sister Qiana. Look at this... we are bringing it to you. , or leave it at the door?”

"..."

"Ahua, if you don't answer, I will leave it at the door by default!"

"..."

"Hua" snorted a long breath from her nasal cavity. After thinking about it, she turned over on the bed again, facing the wall. She only lay on her side like this for two or three seconds. She sighed again and turned her body one hundred and eighty. Ten degrees, towards the tightly closed door.

Of course she didn't see anything, because there was a thin screen between the door and her.

Can't see anything, can't see anything...

She is not pretending to be cool by being silent. At another time, she might really have such thoughts, but not now, not here.

The good mood was ruined by Youlandale like that early in the morning. It was not because of the other party's attempt to hold Kiana hostage. It was just that she was meddling in her own business and pierced Su She's stupid mind. That membrane successfully read her heart.

No, in fact, from the moment the stupid goose repeated "there is a reason to let go" twice in a row, she had already been vaguely aware of the disappointing result.

That's why she proposed fighting as a solution to all disputes, because only in this case could she naturally read the other party's inner thoughts to confirm her guesses - it was definitely not because she was impatient. Just want a fight.

The guess was confirmed, which showed that she was indeed a considerate elder, but this result did not make her happy.

Even until now, she couldn't accurately describe this feeling.

What is the antonym of happy?

sad? Still sad?

It seemed that such simple words could not and could not encompass the feelings that were growing wantonly in her heart.

In addition to sadness and sorrow, at least deep exhaustion must be added. At least, at least...

But apart from that, there are many more things that should be described, but those adjectives flashed through my mind one after another, like a fish jumping out of the sea. Many times you can only see the silver gleaming on the scales of the sun. The light, from a distance, seems to be sparkling waves, and there is no chance to capture it.

Even tracing their outlines has become an extremely labor-intensive and useless exercise that often yields nothing.

It's not that she didn't think of using her mental power to sweep away that emotion like cleaning up garbage, but the problem of consciousness is so complicated. Perhaps it was because she was disturbed by this emotion that this idea just had its inkling before being eliminated. Killed ruthlessly.

It was just a short moment, and then the whole person returned to the internal friction of endless emptiness.

She also wanted to get up and open the door to the kitten who in her memory was always smiling and could get some fun things for herself from time to time. Of course, she also wanted to get things from her.

But as soon as he thought of what happened during the day, Luke couldn't even squeeze out the strength to open the door after taking these few steps.

She could only imagine it out of thin air, imagining that the gray moonlight with a little fluorescent green slanted on the door, leaving her familiar outline on the thin paper window.

Oh, yes, she still has telekinesis. She can use telekinesis as eyes. Can this... be done...

Before he started trying, "Hua" heard the footsteps gradually disappearing.

"well……"

"Hua" turned around silently, her eyes touching the cold ceiling. For a moment, she wanted to count the wood grains on the ceiling on a whim, but it turned out that this kind of leisurely leisure was not suitable for her at all, so she only counted more than twenty She had already miscounted the numbers several times. She was so angry that she knocked on the bed board hard, but she didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that she would have no place to sleep tonight.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh??”

After a long day, she seemed to have found something to relax with.

"Wait a minute - Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu! Wait a minute - Wu Wu Wu Wu Wu! Hehehehe... one more song! Help ( # `O′) Wuwuwu - Wait for Dengdeng Lights, lights, lights, etc.—Help (woo)! Help (woo)! Hey, hey, hey, hey!”

The smile seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and as soon as it appeared, it spread wantonly on the face, and even caused the whole body to roll on the bed.

She is not afraid of others hearing her. Anyway, this is Taixu Mountain, and the bosses here have to call her Master. Who dares to think that she is disturbing the people? What's more, it's not too late, it's very early, and young people are always addicted to all kinds of nightlife. How can they sleep at this age and stage?

But the laughter finally stopped, perhaps because of not exercising strenuously for a few days, my abdominal muscles actually cramped even after laughing.

While sucking in the cold air, he arched his lying waist upwards, but after just doing this for a while, he felt that the muscles on his back were starting to cramp. She could only lie down again, lift up her clothes, and slowly massage the cramped area with her fingertips.

Not long after the pain of the cramp disappeared, "Hua" pursed her lips again.

At least for this moment, I am indeed happy.

"Ahem!"

Okay, okay, let’s sing another song.

"Answer -Answer, answer, answer, answer -Answer, answer -Answer — Answer — Answer —— (inhale) ( # ′) Da! Uh-huh!”

The sound is broken.

The high notes were not sung.

The happiness is gone┭┮﹏┭┮.

Just when she was about to regroup and try again, the door was knocked again, softly three times, and then her stupid disciple Sun's voice sounded outside the door:

"Master, Orlandale has gone down the mountain and is expected to leave China in three hours. Kiana and Mei have also settled back in. I originally prepared a separate room for Miss Padofelis according to your instructions. Yard, but she insisted on being with Kiana."

As the loser, Hollander's treatment was just as the bet said. She was not punished or made things difficult, as if what happened in the morning never happened at all. Su Chang also generously stated that she could still stay on Taixu Mountain, but the pride of the strongest Valkyrie no longer allowed her to do so.

It seems that that bastard Otto also sent a message to Hollander. It seems that the stupid disciple Sun secretly told Otto... It is a good thing that Hollander chose to leave. As for the one she wants to exchange from Anti-Entropy, her name is Rita. What to do with the girl...

What does she care about the Red Kite Immortal from China?

But if you think about it carefully, Tianming should have a lot of captured anti-entropy spies in his hands, which can be used as bargaining chips. Although the value of an S-class Valkyrie cannot be measured by a bunch of ordinary spies, it is still a confrontation. The power of collapse, based on the code of conduct of the anti-entropy group of idealists, 100% agreed.

Unless that Rita was incited to rebel, shouting that she wanted to fight against entropy, and voluntarily abandon her destiny. This is almost impossible. "Hua" has no doubt about that bastard's brainwashing methods... But when he thinks that Dr. Mei is also on the side of anti-entropy, it doesn't seem impossible. Of course, this has nothing to do with her, the Red Kite Immortal from China, or in other words, she is quite looking forward to this unfolding. If this happens, she must have a video call with Otto as soon as possible, even if she knows that this guy is impossible He showed a little bit of frustration, but just thinking about the extreme reluctance underneath his disgusting smile made people feel inexplicably happy, right?

Speaking of which, Hollander came to her door after waking up. The child was not as boring as she first thought. His tone was full of reluctance, and at the end he dropped the harsh words and invited her to fight again if she had a chance in the future... Tsk! Now that she is in a better mood, she regrets a little, if she had known she would have said a harsh word at that time... Well, that's it - Youlandale, the person standing in front of you is a true immortal who has lived for more than 50,000 years!

It's a pity that they have left.

The plain-dressed child outside the house was chattering:

"...In addition, I re-sent messages to several uncles and informed them of your return... Hehe, you are still a proud man. As soon as they heard that you were back, they all said that they would definitely be able to return to the mountain tomorrow. . Uh... Hello? Master, are you listening? "

"Hua" turned her body towards the door, but when she saw the obstructive screen, she glanced back and turned back.

She originally wanted to just stay silent and ignore her and let this stupid disciple Sun leave on his own, but in the end, she couldn't help but say:

"Hey, go and tell the disciples on the mountain to be careful, especially those on patrol and on sentry duty, to take it easy."

Although she didn't mention the specific person's name, Su Chang seemed to understand instantly:

"Master, I understand! Last night I... ah, cough, cough... Master, don't worry, I've already warned my disciples that someone might sneak through the door at night."

"...No, Su...Oh, otherwise I would say you are a silly girl. What I mean is that you ask the disciples to take it easy, relax, and take it easy, do you understand?"

"ah……"

"Go and tell them that if you notice noises at night, just drive them away. Don't do anything serious. Do you understand? If the patrolling sentry sees someone running with a door panel, don't chase them. Go there the next day. That’s it. Do you understand?”

"..."

There was no answering sound from outside the door, only the gentle sound of pine branches and leaves in the night wind.

But "Hua" knew that Su Shang hadn't left yet, because her ears could still distinguish the slight sound of breathing.

Sure enough, after a while, Su Shang's voice sounded again:

"Then, Master... If you say one more word, I will resign - Master, please lower your voice when you sing. It's getting late, and it's too difficult for you to sing... Uh, cough, cough, cough. It’s a bit too abstract—Master, I’m leaving!”

"whispering sound!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, but the sound of breathing did not disappear. It seemed to only stop outside the courtyard.

Haha, this stupid disciple is so honest, he actually stands guard for himself. Where can he find such a good disciple?

Thanks to Ren's own blessing, there are no electrical equipment in this room, and everything seems to be trying its best to maintain the appearance of five hundred years ago.

The wick of the oil lamp had not been stirred for a long time, so the light in the room was extremely dim. The few pieces of furniture in the room, as well as the reflection of her body silhouette on the wall, swayed with the candlelight, as if these shadows that were nothing had become flames at this moment.

But before two breaths had passed, the shadows' dreams were shattered.

The wick has not burned to the bottom, but it can no longer burn.

The world returned to darkness again, but perhaps because it was not bright in the first place, "Hua" didn't feel that the light and shadow had changed much.

"Master, do you still remember the story you once told us about carving a boat and finding a sword?"

For some reason, the words Ling Shuang said early in the morning began to play on a loop in his mind, but... it wasn't a big problem.

"Hua" turned over to the inside, and with her movements, the nagging voice disappeared.

It was quiet outside for some time. Perhaps as Su Shang said, it was getting late.

The wind outside the window is getting stronger and stronger, covering up all the footsteps, whispers, and the sounds left by insects and beasts that are rare in winter - or maybe, these sounds do not actually exist, and this world has been around since the beginning. All that was left was the wind... There was indeed such a place in "Hua"'s memory. That place... was called the back side of the moon.

"Oh... it's so boring, so boring. Forget it. Seeing how obedient you are during the day, I'll let you out and chat with me."

There was no movement, but as the words fell, the light and shadow in the room, which were already not rich, seemed to dim.

"Come on, come on, find something to talk about!"

The body lying on its side swayed slightly, as if it was coquettishly coquettish to the figure sitting gently on the edge of the bed.

But apart from the soft sound left by her fingers rubbing against the rough wooden eaves of the bed, she didn't get any response.

"Hey! What's the matter with you guy? Didn't I ask you to find something to talk to me about? Didn't you hear?"

"...I don't know how to speak cross talk."

"ha?"

"And I don't think there's a coercive command relationship between us."

"Ah? Say it again? Don't forget, the reason why you, a guy who should be dead, exists is because I am providing you with energy! Do you believe it or not, I will cut off the Honkai Energy right now!"

In terms of universal rationality, when one person's life and death is completely controlled by another person, it is difficult not to establish a mandatory superior-subordinate relationship between the two people. But in front of that phantom of Yu Duchen, life or death, existence or nonexistence, doesn't seem to be that important.

However, she was not rude enough to turn a deaf ear to the other person's questions. Just this answer... made people a little uncomfortable:

"Yes, I was supposed to die, or in other words, I was already dead. Thanks to you, I spent a whole day carefully sorting out all my memories, and I can say responsibly and with certainty - I am already dead."

Listening to the calm, even lifeless tone of his other self, "Hua" couldn't help but get angry again. Of course, while being angry, there was also a little bit of reluctance and fear of loss:

"No... there's something wrong with you, right? Why are you here talking about your own death when you have nothing to do? Aren't we still alive and well? It doesn't take much Honkai energy to maintain a feather of yours. Once you get used to it, it's even as uncomfortable as breathing. It requires conscious control, so what are you in a hurry for?"

"No……"

The popping sound left by the lips from pressing together to parting rippled around in this room that exuded a slight musty smell.

The girl didn't wait too long, and what sounded in her ears again was "her" voice that was so plain and cold that it was annoying:

"Don't confuse you and me - now I can confirm that we are indeed two completely different individuals. Maybe I should call you by your scientific name more appropriately, right? Herrscher of Knowledge."