Bengtie: The first kiss in March was my gray hair

Chapter 127 The clever girl won’t get hurt?

While Jiang Chen and Sanyue were talking about love in the memory space, in the original dream lobby...

The unsheathed long sword collided fiercely with the flames, sparks flew everywhere. Waves of invisible waves spread from the two people's bodies... until... they spread throughout the dream.

A huge impact swept through the entire lobby, and the things built by the dream builder began to fall apart.

Just as the dream space was about to be shattered by the impact, the long sword that had not yet been unsheathed was put back...

Seeing the woman in front of him retract her sword, the tall silver mecha also stopped.

The girl in the mecha exhaled lightly and looked towards the place where Jiang Chen had stood before with a complicated expression.

[Huh~ I don’t know what happened to the pioneers…]

[The girl she just held in her arms should be March 7th! ]

[She looks like a lively girl~ She is also very cute, no wonder... Pioneer...]

The girl shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of these messy thoughts from her mind.

But the gray-haired boy's desperate expression and heart-wrenching cries before the end of the play continued to shock the girl's strong heart.

Crystal clear tears slowly slid down from the corners of her eyes... along her fair and delicate face, and dripped onto the naked chest of the girl...

Feeling the pain that penetrated her soul, a strange emotion quietly arose in the girl's heart...

[Pioneer... I still can't do it...]

【Just my sister’s words...】

[I... still have some regrets...]

[So please forgive me, Miss March! At least... now I still have the right to choose! ]

After making some important decision, the girl looked towards the purple figure in front of her holding a knife in one hand.

Completely hiding her emotions, the girl manipulated Sam into a fighting stance.

A cold and domineering male voice came from the silver mecha...

"It's time you pulled out that knife, Ranger!"

Looking at the mecha in front of him that was posing in a cool posture and listening to the voice coming from inside the mecha, Huang Quan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After a long time...she slowly raised her right hand holding the knife with a complicated expression.

"...Hunter, do you still dream? Dream about those...people who died because of you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the familiar burning sensation came over her...

Looking at the flames gradually burning on the silver mecha, Huang Quan shook his head and sighed, then slowly put down the long sword in his hand.

"Stop it...your time has not come yet!"

"My...time?"

As if sensing the girl's doubt, the purple-haired lady's mouth corners showed a beautiful curve for some unknown reason.

"I have seen many seemingly clever disguises that can cover up the appearance but cannot hide the heart. You are no exception."

Seeing the faint smile on the face of the purple-haired lady in front of her, the silver-haired girl in Sam's computer crashed on the spot...

[I can't hide my inner thoughts, so...she can hear my inner thoughts?! Then what I just did...]

An inexplicable blush appeared on the girl's cheeks.

And as if she knew that the girl was in a bad mental state at the moment, the purple-haired lady tried to slow down her tone.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything meaningless."

"But I'm a little curious. Since you have a special feeling towards the pioneer, why did you attack him just now..."

After asking the question in her mind, the purple-haired lady held the sword in both hands and waited quietly for the girl's answer.

After waiting for a while...there was still no sound from the mecha in front of me.

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Huang Quan's eyes, and he expressed his guess.

"Did 'Slave of Fate' make you do this?"

Hearing this name, the tall mecha finally showed a hint of reaction...

"You...know Elio."

Seeing that she didn't seem to expect "this moment", the purple-haired lady's expression changed slightly.

"I thought this scene would be written in your 'script'."

The purple-haired lady's words caused the girl in the mecha to fall into silence. After a long time... the girl slowly spoke.

"My 'script' has always only had a few lines. Anything beyond that is neither necessary nor needed."

"He knows my character: there is only one destiny, and no one can get around it - and before that, I still have the right to choose."

After saying this... a faint green light flashed in the mecha's eyes, and then... the cold male voice without any emotion sounded again.

"But you don't seem to know, so... now it's my turn to ask. Who... are you!"

Not paying attention to the change in the tone of the mecha in front of her, the purple-haired lady looked into the depths of the dream in the distance and spoke lightly.

"I am not your enemy, and you... don't need to care too much about me."

"People who travel alone in the galaxy always have some secrets. I was once wanted by the company. So... it's not surprising that I know something about the Star Core Hunter."

"Maybe... I can help you."

Looking at the purple-haired lady whose expression was always calm, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the girl in the mecha.

"Help me? What's your reason for doing this?"

Seeing that the girl was still on guard against him, Huang Quan shook his head helplessly and had to make things clear.

"I often forget things, so... I am more accustomed to using 'feeling' to capture things rather than memories. So - I know who is in that cold armor..."

"Ms. Liuying, would you be willing to take off your armor and talk to me?"

When she heard her name, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired girl in the mecha.

"She... can really hear..."

But she quickly suppressed her unnatural emotions and spoke slowly. However, this time, it was no longer a cold male voice, but her original voice.

"Now...is not the time."

"I don't need your help, but I can give you a suggestion that will be better for both you and me."

"If your goal is the 'Watchmaker's Legacy', then investigate the family. They not only concealed the existence of 'Death', but also buried the past and truth of the dream."

[PS: "Death" means "what is heading towards death", which is Mianmian]

"And... the Star Train is not your enemy!"

Looking at the mecha in front of her that was still posing handsomely, the purple-haired lady spoke helplessly.

"I know everything you said, and...I have always done this."

At this point, the purple-haired lady changed the subject and her tone became more soothing.

"So... Miss Liuying, what's next? Pioneer and Miss March were taken away by Black Swan. Are you going to go look for them?"

After hearing the purple-haired lady's words, the mecha's tall body began to shake slightly... not noticeably.

Then... the girl's words, tinged with a hint of sadness, came out from the mecha.

"There's no need for that... I can tell you, but Elio only gave me one instruction this time - "Let the Star Train chase the 'grand legacy' together." "

"I have tried to understand this matter in a simpler and more direct way, but as you can see, I am standing here facing you now - I... failed. The 'script' cannot be violated."

Seeing that the girl seemed a little too pessimistic, Huang Quan couldn't help but raise his tone.

"Ms. Liuying, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Those so-called impossible things are just things that have not yet come."

"Besides, some things are not as you think..."

"At least... there are some possibilities you haven't guessed about the pioneers."

"Something I didn't guess? What do you... mean?"

"Hehe, nothing. Just... I'm leaving some suspense in your script."

After saying that, the purple-haired lady began to slowly walk towards the gate in the distance. When she was about to step out of the gate... she stopped and slowly looked at the silver mecha that was still standing there.

"By the way, Miss Liuying. Before we part, I want to ask you a question... In your 'script' this time, is there any part about me?"

"I want to know, in the future that fate has foreseen, what kind of footnotes have I left?"

Perhaps it was because the distance was too far or because she didn't want to answer, the girl didn't give her an answer.

Seeing that she seemed unwilling to answer her question, the purple-haired lady shook her head and walked out of the door...

And just as she stepped out, the girl's voice penetrated through layers of memories and reached her ears.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't say a word about you."

"And...your original question - 'Do you still dream about the people you killed?' I don't. Never."

"Because... I was born without the ability to 'dream'. I live for the cold reality, burning for a little light... and keep burning until... I turn into ashes."

"So...I envy you."

The purple-haired lady outside the gate paused, then slowly walked away...

But those slightly opened red lips seemed to be saying something.

In the lobby... the silver-haired girl stared blankly at the direction she left, and a different color appeared in her dreamy pupils...