Chapter 725: He must come and never return!
Chapter 725: He must come and never return!
"An Ming~!"
When Xiao Sanyue saw the familiar figure, a smile appeared on her cheeks involuntarily. Although she hadn't seen him for more than a day, she still missed him very much.
Of course, he was mainly a little worried. Would Fu Xuan polish it to a bright shine tonight? But compared to these, what concerned San Yueqi more was the faint aura emanating from An Ming.
The sharp sword intent was still somewhat unstable, releasing pure edge all the time. If it were in the past, San Yueqi would definitely not have been able to detect it, but now she was half a star god.
"March, Yingbao, I'm back," An Ming stretched out his hand with a smile and a bit of doting, and rubbed March Seven's cherry pink hair. The clever March Seven immediately showed an expression of enjoyment, humming and looking at Fu Xuan on the side.
Fu Xuan held An Ming's other hand quite proudly, but he didn't say anything to provoke San Yueqi. After all, she was the one who had to eat last night.
At this point, we should give in to Little March, otherwise Ms. March Seven will be really irritated and will have to put on a strong show for one hour and one second tonight.
"Mei is still waiting for you," Liuying's soft voice sounded, and gentle ripples appeared in her eyes. It was as if she had found her backbone when she saw An Ming, and she felt a sense of security in her heart unconsciously.
An Ming has always been very reliable. Although Liu Ying had long since made up her mind not to rely on An Ming as before, she still liked having An Ming by her side.
"Well, I have some ideas about the energy issue," An Ming had thought about this matter. Going upstream must put a huge load on the Starry Sky Train. The load imposed on the Starry Sky Train is by no means comparable to the ordinary jumps between star fields.
But in the final analysis, the essence of energy is a symbol of destiny, and every development of the Star Train is itself the practice of Akivalli's destiny, injecting a ray of light into the remaining destiny.
This means that the true nature of energy is most likely the power of pioneering authority, so as long as there is a similar destiny to provide it with energy, the train can continue to move forward.
"An Ming."
A steady voice came from behind him. Walter handed a cup of freshly brewed hot coffee to An Ming, "Don't push yourself to the edge of the road."
"I once knew someone... someone as persistent as you."
"For a 'hope' that is so slim that it is almost impossible, he is willing to burn everything he has - his emotions, reason, and even the integrity of his soul."
"Although he succeeded in the end... he also lost himself in the process and only found his original intention at the end."
Walter didn't come to preach any great truths to An Ming, he just... didn't want An Ming to get lost in that dark road.
But maybe he was thinking too much.
Walter looked at them behind An Ming, as well as everyone on the Star Train. The person in the past was lonely after all, but An Ming was different...
Behind An Ming are many beloved relatives and friends who are willing to give everything for him. They are willing to light up their lives for him, just to illuminate the small space ahead!
Walter picked up his coffee and took a sip.
He has experienced too many stories and witnessed too many endings, but few of those stories can be called perfect in the end.
Before dawn comes, someone will disappear into the darkness.
So this time, Walter was looking forward to An Ming creating the perfect ending of the story and writing the HE where everyone could have a happy ending.
Let all people, all tears, and every moment along the way get the ending they deserve.
"Uncle Yang, I'm fine," An Ming responded with a sunny smile, just like the young man who first came to the Starry Sky Train from the Black Tower Space Station.
His original intention has never changed, which is to bring everyone home and give each of them the happiest ending.
Walter nodded slightly, and then watched An Ming take a sip of Ji Zi's special coffee (sugar-free) and spray it all over the floor. An Ming, who was originally listless due to the short-term back-and-forth star field jump, suddenly became sober.
An Ming's mouth twitched, "Sister Ji Zi...Sister's coffee is still as efficient and refreshing as ever," he stuffed the remaining half cup of coffee into San Yueqi's hand.
Himeko smiled and said, "These are beans newly brought from Edo Star. They taste very strange, don't they?"
"Is it really that magical?"
San Yue Qi had a suspicious expression on his face, but he still took a small sip, thinking that it wouldn't hurt to drink it.
"Well--"
Ms. March Seventh seemed to be very decisive. Before closing her eyes, she stared at An Ming with resentful eyes, as if to say, how could you pretend to be so good.
An Ming couldn't help but laugh. In order to trick San Yueqi into taking a sip, he pretended that the taste wasn't that bitter.
"Alas... the Mockingbird Blackbelly virus is still spreading."
Fu Xuan curled his lips and moved San Yue Qi from the floor to the sofa with a bit of a smile. She would definitely not touch Ji Zi's coffee.
There is a strange rule circulating on the Starry Sky Train. One of the rules is that if Taibu Fu Xuan drinks coffee, then you must never drink the remaining half cup, otherwise something extremely terrible will happen.
I remember that Ah Xing, who was once named Tianzun, was walking on the carpet of a train one afternoon in the morning. After seeing the coffee cup on the bar, he picked up the cup and toasted it without thinking much.
Then he was choked to death.
He died at the age of one.
Usually Fu Xuan would add a lethal amount of sugar into the coffee, enough to kill ten Haki stars.
Fu Xuan has loved sweets and milk tea since he was a child. Speaking of this, An Ming admires Fu Xuan very much. He eats and drinks like this every day but is still petite and has a flawless figure.
In Fu Xuan's words: she drank milk tea and sweet tea not because she wanted to, but to replenish the energy consumed by divination.
According to unreliable gossip, Robin once asked Fu Xuan for advice on basic divination methods, and also wanted to learn this way of controlling his body, but he immediately gave up after seeing the Xianzhou Basic Divination Encyclopedia which was thicker than a brick.
To put it bluntly, if she had the time to study divination, she could have just gone to Jue Anming once and the calories she burned would have been enough to lose weight.
So after that, Xiao Xiaoniao's underground warfare became more perfect, to the point where even Fu Xuan couldn't catch up if he occasionally predicted it.
"I'll go to Mei's place first to check on the situation," An Ming said goodbye to the people on the train, then took Fu Xuan and walked towards the direction of the Dongxuan Zihui formation.
Before heading to the Immortal Boat, Fu Xuan made the basic arrangements and left the rest to the Black Tower. Now the remaining part was to wait for Huang Quan to be ready and then go to the center of the formation.
"Star God...something that was so far away before doesn't seem so mysterious now," Fu Xuan said softly, with a lot of emotion in his tone. Everyone has grown along the way, just to protect the future with An Ming.
Sometimes she would imagine that if she and An Ming were just ordinary people, that kind of life might not be bad.
But imagination is just fantasy after all, and Fu Xuan never regrets the choices she has made along the way. Being able to become An Ming's senior sister and fall in love with him is the thing she regrets least in her life.
Before reaching the formation, one could see a mysterious aura gathering from high above the distant sea of stars. That was the sign of one's promotion to a Star God.
When Huang Quan found his own path, the accumulation of hundreds of years began to naturally transform into the power of destiny and grow until it formed his true destiny.
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