Chapter 46 Fu Li glances at the little gray-haired boy.
The scene shifts again.
The scene before Little Gray Fur's eyes suddenly changed.
This time, not only Kafka and Arren appeared here.
And that silver mecha that instilled immense fear in all the Douluo beings under the sky—it was Sam, also known as Liu Ying.
Little Gray Fur frowned slightly as he looked at the scene before him and muttered to himself:
"Another set of non-existent memories... This time even Sam is involved."
"To get to know yourself from this perspective... is a bit strange."
Then, Little Gray Hair lifted his foot off the bar and walked towards them.
She wanted to hear what Sam, Kafka, Blade, and "herself" were discussing.
The first thing that reached my ears was Sam's magnetic voice.
"This 'script' was far too dangerous to complete; we only escaped unscathed thanks to her quick thinking and resourcefulness."
"If we keep dancing on the edge of a knife, an accident will come for us sooner or later... Kaffa."
Kafka looked at Sam's tall figure, nodded slightly, and said calmly:
"I accept your criticism, Sam."
"Indeed... with a 'script' in place, we never considered the possibility of failure."
Then, Kafka turned her gaze to the little gray-haired creature in the image and slowly began to speak:
"I think even Star Core Hunters need a 'retreat signal' to deal with crisis situations."
"There's no time like the present, let's think of one now."
Sam's voice remained calm, and he added at the end, "You can have it."
Upon hearing this, Kafka turned to look at Blade, who had been silent beside her, and softly called out, "Blade?"
A-Ren was silent for a moment, as if he had remembered something.
He slowly spoke, uttering a coded message:
"Observe one corner and infer the next..."
"The emperor's command is absolute..."
"Borrow one city."
After listening, Kafka's voice carried a hint of surprise:
"Ah... quite a slogan with a celestial aura. Aren't you afraid of being bound by the past?"
Ah Ren, however, seemed indifferent and said calmly:
"It's just an old code...it doesn't matter. We won't have much of a chance to use it."
...
After listening to their conversation, Little Gray felt a strange sensation in his heart.
The initial sense of unfamiliarity with the Star Train gradually faded, replaced by vague fragments that slowly surfaced in my mind.
So, Little Gray Fur lifted his foot and walked towards the observation carriage.
She wondered if something equally mind-blowing would happen over there.
Stepping into the observation car, she didn't see any familiar sights.
In the distance, beside a table, she saw a little girl dressed in dark blue.
A deep look of confusion immediately appeared on Little Gray's face.
"These memories, though they don't exist in my mind... are so real, undeniable."
Little Gray Hair ran quickly towards that direction.
She saw Firefly, Blade, Kafka, and Silver Wolf.
Little Gray Fur was the first to walk towards Firefly.
Liu Ying turned to look at her, and the expression on her face was somewhat different from the girl Xiao Hui Mao remembered.
His expression was even more melancholy and profound.
Looking at the little gray-haired boy's puzzled expression, Firefly spoke softly:
"Star,...is something the matter?"
Little Gray looked at her and asked directly:
Why am I here?
Upon hearing this, Liu Ying's face immediately showed a worried expression:
"What's wrong? You look... nervous."
"Don't be afraid, everything will settle down. Let's read the 'script' one more time..."
Little Grey Fur quickly pressed on, "What's a 'script'...?"
However, the sound of fireflies abruptly stopped.
Those non-existent memories seem to begin to cool, frost, and freeze.
Firefly turned her head away, ignoring Little Gray's calls.
Little Gray Fur could only run to the silver wolf beside her and stare at her intently.
Silver Wolf also raised his head and looked at Little Gray Fur, his eyes full of impatience.
Little Grey Hair never spoke to her in any form other than a holographic image.
The experience of making eye contact with this genius hacker was quite novel.
Silver Wolf's voice also carried undisguised impatience:
"...Is there something you need? I'm in a dungeon, I don't have time to talk."
Little Gray felt that everything happening before his eyes was too bizarre.
She desperately wanted to know the truth and figure out if she was being manipulated by someone.
So she hurriedly said, "Stop playing around, tell me the truth!"
Silver Wolf sighed helplessly:
"Sigh... I've only been here a short time. If I have any questions, can't I just ask Kafka?"
"The online game can't be paused, excuse me."
Little Gray Fur quickly put on an act of doing what was best for her:
I'm afraid you'll become addicted.
However, just like the firefly before, the silver wolf did not respond at all.
She lowered her head and continued playing the game with complete focus, ignoring Little Gray's calls.
Little Grey knew he had to talk to each of these people one by one.
So she quickly ran to the side of the blade.
The blade's edge swept across Little Gray's face, leaving a fiery trail.
In the limited number of times he had met him, Little Grey had never seen such a...calm gaze.
There was a hint of barely perceptible worry in Ren's voice:
"What's wrong with you?"
Little Gray Fur looked at him, asking with a puzzled expression:
"How could I be with you?"
Ah Ren explained softly:
"We've come together under the guidance of a 'script' to temporarily achieve a common goal...that's all."
"I don't care about anything else."
"I only have one piece of advice for you—don't let Kafka down."
"She sacrificed a lot to keep you here. And..."
The blade's voice paused abruptly at this point.
Then, nothing more was said.
The little gray-haired boy was getting impatient and couldn't help but urge him on:
"Don't only say half of what you mean!"
This time, like the previous two, Blade did not respond at all.
Seeing this, Little Gray had no choice but to run to the last person—Beside Kaffa, who was gazing at the starry sky outside the window.
She pinned her hopes on Kafka, hoping she could reveal more information.
Kafka slowly turned her head and looked at the little gray-haired boy.
On her face, that incredibly familiar smile from the little gray-haired boy appeared.
Half cold, half warm.
Kafka looked at her and slowly spoke:
"What happened, little one?"
Little Gray Fur looked at her, and the strange feeling in his heart grew stronger.
She felt that these must be her forgotten past.
She suddenly realized that she was able to see these scenes through the power of Oronis.
Perhaps, these are the memories I had before boarding the Star Train.
She hadn't thought about these memories for a very long time.
So she looked at Kafka and asked, full of doubt:
"Why did I forget you..."
Upon hearing this, Kafka's face showed a hint of confusion: "...Forgot?"
"Did I do something to upset you, little one?"
"We are partners, and I don't want anything to stand in our way, including doubts."
"I think..."
However, Kafka's voice also stopped abruptly at that moment.
The little gray-haired girl called her name softly, but Kafka simply turned her head away and continued to gaze at the starry sky outside the window, ignoring her calls.
Little Gray held his throbbing head, recalling everything that had just happened.
She whispered, her face full of confusion:
"I can't understand what the point of all this is."
Just then, the voice of Titan Oronis rang in her ears once again.
Accompanied by the clear and powerful pounding of a heart.
"Beautiful...sealed away..."
"Mother...are you still there?"
"Are you watching?"
Upon hearing the voice, Little Gray Fur looked surprised and blurted out:
"I can understand what you're saying now."
Oronis's whisper came again, carrying a hint of guidance:
"Memories flowing against the current... are knocking at my ears."
"Outside the window... Remember, look out the window."
So, Little Gray's gaze slowly swept over Firefly, Silver Wolf, Kafka, and A-Ren.
Finally, the image was captured outside the window.
After glancing around, she suddenly realized that the person beside her had changed.
It's no longer just Liu Ying and her friends.
The people standing in their original positions were now March 7, Dan Heng, Himeko, and Walter.
Titan's voice came slowly again: "Father...are you watching?"
Just then, the sight outside the window caused Little Gray's pupils to suddenly contract.
She saw a huge figure.
Its body is pieced together from sharp-edged ice crystal fragments, and its upper body unfolds with layered crystal wings like ice crystal lotus flowers.
It is sharp and piercing, yet possesses an ultimate sense of symmetrical beauty.
The beaded crystal ornaments hanging from the top of the head add to the emperor's solemnity and inviolability.
The crystal skirt of her lower body cascaded down like a waterfall, with layers of ice crystal facets refracting cold light and shimmering with a faint blue luster in the darkness, as if she had gathered the freezing power of the entire frigid region into one body.
He stood there, radiating a cold, domineering aura that looked down upon all living beings, and a divine, aloof presence.
It made those who saw it unable to resist kneeling down in worship!
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