"Oh, you are..." She glanced at Xu Cheng with some confusion, "Are you... a little fool?"
"Guabu." Xu Cheng was angry, "My name is Xu Cheng."
But she was also curious.
Who is this? Why does she know him, but he doesn't know her?
Xu Cheng and Laila took turns unloading the cargo from the Shenhui and moving the firearms behind the wall of the outpost bunker. This place was extremely hidden and seemed to be a frontline observation post. As for what they were monitoring, Xu Cheng had no idea what was inside.
The basement must be filled with advanced equipment, and there are also antennas and simple signal stations in the yard.
"Are you a war witch? I've never seen you before." Laila inspected the blond witch in front of her.
"Heh, I'm even more amazing than the Conquest Witch." The blonde witch stretched out, "Where are you going next?"
"We're going back." Xu Cheng took out the handheld screen, his face suddenly turned bad, and he ran to five stops to get here: Fairbanks Maintenance Station, Buckland Intersection, Anchorage Prisoner of War Camp, and Yukon Mountain Front Line
, and finally Warranger Outpost. If you want to return the same way, it will be a long way.
"Just rest here." The blonde witch waved her hand casually, "We are all witches anyway."
She turned around and entered the outpost. Xu Cheng felt a little strange, so he and Laila followed carefully.
There were few household items inside, but it was convenient and comfortable. Xu Cheng sat on a metal stool. It was hot and made her feel very warm.
The blonde witch brought canned beans, rice and tea and threw them on the table as casually as trash. She looked carefree and indifferent.
"..." She lay back on the sofa, and Xu Cheng felt that she had sunk into the cushions in an abnormal posture.
"Who are you?" Xu Cheng walked over while eating and squatted on the ground to look at her.
"I hugged you before, but I forgot about it so quickly. I also hugged Laila." The blonde witch held her chin in one hand and looked at them sideways.
Lyra thought.
"I know all the witches in Nisto Company, but I have never seen you!" Her expression suddenly changed, her eyes brightened, "Say your name quickly, or we will take action!"
"Yes!" Xu Cheng jumped on the spot, put down the can of beans, and made a gesture of starting a fight.
Swish—like a burst of smoke, the disguise on the blonde witch disappeared.
Du Qianqian lay lazily on the sofa: "You two annoying naughty kids will not be as cute as before when you grow up."
"Wow, sister Qianqian." Xu Cheng picked up the can of beans again and looked at Du Qianqian curiously. Maybe many people hate Du Qianqian, but there is no bad blood between Xu Cheng and her.
"Yes, it's me, and Laila..." Du Qianqian glanced at Laila, "You have been in the limelight recently."
"I am Lord Farossa's spear, so of course I have to be majestic." Laila said confidently.
"She is Lord Falosa's spear, then who are you?" Du Qianqian looked at Xu Cheng.
"I? I delivered the letter." Xu Cheng said.
"Ha... haha... send the letter..." Du Qianqian laughed and shook his head.
Six years later, Du Qianqian looked much older, but his overall temperament was even gloomier.
"Do you have a letter to send?" Xu Cheng disapproved of Du Qianqian's attitude.
"I want to send a message." Du Qianqian pressed his hands on his face, "Send it to a distant person."
"No matter how far it is, we will deliver it! We are the best messengers and will protect our letters to the death!" Xu Cheng saluted Du Qianqian.
"It's not that she's far away in terms of distance. She's very close. I'm talking about the distance in mind." Du Qianqian turned over and lay face down. "The person I want to contact is...Miyue Yue."
"Quack, little white dragon." Xu Cheng was very happy, "It seems to be nearby. Let's go back quickly and help you deliver the news."
"It's said that she is far away mentally. I'm afraid Sister Du Qianqian is still worried about some hidden dangers." Laila said.
Du Qianqian's face became even more sad. She didn't want to show sadness in front of the two children, but this was the situation. After many years, she could not forget Wei October. From then on, everyone she dreamed of had a smile on her body.
The shadow of October. Now after so many years, October is back again. Du Qianqian misses her so much.
"If you deliver the letter for me... it might make me feel better..." Du Qianqian closed his eyes, "But what should I write in the letter? It's useless to write anything."
Xu Cheng stood on tiptoes and jumped.
"It doesn't matter what you write, what matters is your heart. Let us go and bring your heart to Weiyueyue." Xu Cheng said happily.
Du Qianqian's heart was pounding. This was more terrifying than her job as a spy. After so many years, could she reconnect with Weiyueyue? Heal the trauma in her heart?
"I can't write a letter anymore, but you...you might be able to help me. Just go to Weiyueyue and talk about me casually. I think...I want to know what she thinks about me now.
Even if there are only one or two sentences, it is enough for me." Du Qianqian said blankly.
Xu Cheng had never seen Du Qianqian look like this. She nodded, looked at Laila, put down the food in her hands and ran away, driving the Shenhui again to find Weiyueyue.
At this time, Micro-October was perched on a huge rock at the foot of the Yukon Mountains. The rock had been covered with moss and vines for centuries, but as Micro-October was soaked in the breath of death, they soon fester without a trace.
.
Wei Shiyue looked up at the twisted and broken moon. She didn't seem to need to sleep. The white dragon's head was held high.
The Shenhui arrived, and Wei October turned to their black teardrop-like shuttle. Their joints moved silently, their eyes shone with the green light of burning souls, and their voices were penetrating, as if they could reach people's hearts.
"What are you doing here?" Wei Shiyue asked. Its transparent body like a soul flame kept burning, and flames kept coming out from under its camouflaged white scales.
Xu Cheng glanced at Laila. She was a little frightened in front of Weiyue Yueyue, but Laila gave Xu Cheng a firm look, which doubled Xu Cheng's confidence.
She left the shuttle and jumped to the ground. Only then did she realize that there was a ghostly presence around Weiyue Yueyue.
In the shadows and semi-darkness, many listless, pale ghosts drifted among the trees, with haggard expressions, their clothes, wounds and weapons still clearly visible.
They are too weak to interfere in the human world. They just wander around sadly, reminding them of many cruel and ruthless memories.
Wei Shiyue looked down from a high position, as if he was examining the realm of death around him, and countless souls would step into it in the future. Moths were flying in the jungle at night, chasing the light of ghosts.
"I'm here to tell you about Du Qianqian." Xu Cheng walked up, every step he took seemed to be walking on a balance between memory and mourning.
"Du Qianqian..." Wei Shiyue's voice was dull, and Xu Cheng felt sad and lost.
"Hey, she misses you." Xu Cheng tried to make the atmosphere here more pleasant.
"But I have become the lord of death, the remnant king of the dragon clan. I shoulder the weight of the afterlife. I am busy managing billions of mourning dead souls, and I also have to protect my surviving family members. I am currently being recruited.
At this point, we have to fight the enemy until the last moment." Wei October said, "I don't have time to think about her things, and from the perspective of a dragon, many things that humans think about are ridiculous."
"Absurd?" Xu Cheng didn't understand.
"Dragons can live for thousands of years. In our culture, this dragon society, a dragon will have many partners, probably dozens, and we are accustomed to this. Human beings are too short-lived. When they see one, they feel
It's a lifetime. Because for them, if they don't grasp this one, there will be no more. Once the good times pass, their youth is gone and opportunities are hard to find." Wei October said.
"Then you, then you...don't you want Du Qianqian?" Xu Cheng was surprised. She thought every love would have a heavy echo.
"She'd better find another one, we're done." Wei Shiyue said.
"You hate Du Qianqian?" Xu Cheng was shocked.
"I'm tired of it. I stopped liking it a long time ago."
Oh my god, Sister Xiao Du has nothing left. Xu Cheng’s nose felt sore. Poor Sister Xiao Du.
She didn't talk to Wei October, but ran away wiping her tears. How could there be such a cruel thing in this world?
Wei October folded its tail and closed its eyes.
"Wait a minute...little fool, you've made me cry too, so you can give this to her." Wei Shiyue shed a tear, which condensed and turned into the Dragon Tears Gem.
The Dragon Tears Gem is a rare treasure because dragons only shed tears once in their lives.
Xu Cheng ran back and picked up the Dragon Tears Gem. She looked up and felt so high and sad at the same time.
"No more...my tears are gone, and so is Du Qianqian." Wei Shiyue turned towards the east. Farosha was looking to launch the next battle. Wei Shiyue could only resolve this argument through fighting.
Unexplained emotions.
Xu Cheng returned to the shuttle with the Dragon Tears Gem and placed it on the console.
She found Star Weaver and discussed with Laila: "Sister Xiao Du will definitely cry to death, she will shed more tears than this drop of dragon's tears."
"Then let's lie and say that Wei Yueyue just went to fight and it will be fine when we come back." Weaver Star Niang likes good endings.
"There will always be times when lies are exposed, which will cause secondary harm to Sister Du," Laila said.
Xu Cheng thought carefully.
"Dad said that honesty is very important. We must also be honest. Let's tell Sister Xiaodu the truth and truth." Xu Cheng decided.
After returning to the outpost, Xu Cheng presented the Dragon Tears Gem to Du Qianqian, and then talked about Wei October.
——It's better to look away and move forward.
Du Qianqian accepted the ten-year-old Dragon Tears Gem. Her expression almost collapsed. Her breathing became rapid. She squatted on the ground and held the Dragon Tears Gem tightly in her hands until her palms bled.
"Sister Xiao Du..." Xu Cheng was scared.
"Go out, go out and take a rest, I... I'll just wait for a while." Du Qianqian closed his eyes and held the Dragon Tears Gem tightly with both hands. It seemed to still have a slightly October body temperature.
She thought about what happened a long time ago, how she met, interacted with, and separated from Wei Shiyue... How wonderful it would be if life were like meeting each other for the first time.
Xu Cheng and Laila left and sat on the grass near the old dam, watching the aurora at night.
"It's sparkling." Laila looked up and looked up, "Is this the world I want to rule in the future? There is indeed something worthy of praise."
Xu Cheng was very sad about what happened to Sister Du and Wei Shiyue, but Laila didn't seem sad at all.
"Aren't you sad?" Xu Cheng said sadly. When encountering such a sad thing, everyone will be heartbroken. Lovers can't get married...
"This is their business, not mine." Laila smiled.
Xu Cheng raised her hand and put it down again. She hugged her knees and sat down.