because i am stel

'Why do you have such an idea...it's so strange...'

'I must be crazy. '—then the silver-haired knight girl lowered her head, like a little quail drenched in rain.

Aggrieved, she followed behind the girl - walked out the door, and walked through the corridor in the association.Many of her fellow knights along the way saw her actions and appearance, but none of them came over to say more or perform any magical operations—they all instinctively and consciously bowed to the girl when they saw the girl with flaming hair.And many of Liliana's colleagues even looked at this knight girl with envy.

It was as if there was some great honor behind this red-haired girl who called herself Shirtle.

'Strange feeling...' Liliana thought to herself.When she walked out of the association, the night breeze in Milan made her hair tremble lightly.

But when she stepped out, the touch from the street under her feet made her thoughts blurred for a while.

This touch... this street.These tall buildings... are they really the ones that I usually walk through?

The knight girl felt weird and out of place—the lines under her feet were so familiar, and the atmosphere around her was the same as before.But why...

"It's so strange..." she said subconsciously.

"It's right to be unfamiliar." The outsider who called himself Shier Teer looked around on the streets of Milan. "This is a sign that you are different from ordinary people. It is a symbol that you are better than ordinary people and that your luck is more vigorous. It is the proof that you are a heroine and not a passer-by. You should be happy for this."

"The heroine...?" Liliana subconsciously expressed her doubts. "Why, why do you say that?"

The silver-haired knight girl subconsciously thought of her deeply hidden hobby of writing novels.

'This... is this making fun of me?But why...'

The slight blush on the girl's face faded away, and it fully swelled up in an instant.

"I didn't..." The girl subconsciously covered her cheeks with her hands. "And Erica is more like me than me..."

A vague omen suddenly appeared in her heart, and she raised her head subconsciously, looking to the other side of the street.

She saw her blonde best friend and nemesis appear at the end of the street amidst the exclamation of the crowd.Panting and looking excited.

"Lily! There is a problem in this world—!" The blonde girl who appeared at the end of the street moved her with the first words.

And Liliana just said the second half of the sentence——

"...More like a heroine." A voice other than these words stuck in her throat.

Then she saw the woman who called herself Shirtel nodded.

"You're right, she is indeed more like the heroine of this story than you." The girl said, looking at Erica with admiration. "Obviously not selected by Pandora as the medium to fulfill the promise. But relying on his own talent, mind, and luck to spy on the flaws of the world line shift--the first time came to meet with you and guessed you and her In the same situation. Ah... If I stay in this world for a longer period of time, maybe I will be the only one who came to look for her."

The girl's words were incomprehensible.Although they all seemed to be very common Italian words, the silver-haired knight didn't know the true meaning of what they were trying to express after combining them—she didn't know what the red-haired guy was talking about.But she heard the admiration in Shirtel's words, and felt a little jealousy that suddenly emerged in her heart.

Jealousy... why are you jealous?

Obviously, this guy may not even reveal his real name—in the 21st century, there are at least 100 million European girls whose name is or is full of Stelter.Saying that one's name is Shier Teer is as false and outrageous as a Chinese saying that one's name is Xiao Ming!

Liliana bit her lip subconsciously.

At the same time, Erica's eyes were also focused on Miss Shirtle - she subconsciously wanted to put on a defensive gesture.However, before this blond-haired knight princess made any presumptuous moves, her body instincts blocked the actions she was going to make in advance!

"You...you are?" Erica's face changed from vigilance to doubt, from doubt to shaken.

"Aren't you going to serve me, Erica?" And Miss Stelter just raised a hand on the same side to her.

The blond-haired knight instinctively stepped forward when she raised her hand. With clean and slender fingers, she held the girl's hand lightly and softly like a maid in the palace.

"It seems that you are very impressed with me." Miss Shirter's fingertips gently lifted the blond knight's jaw.Soft fingers brushed over Erica's flushed cheeks and lips. "do you remember me?"

"I'm very sorry. Dijun, I don't remember..." There was mist in the eyes of the blond girl.But I don't know whether it stems from grievances or excitement.

"Then why do you call me Dijun?" The girl with flaming hair blinked her eyes.

Then she saw Erica's mouth open slightly, and wanted to hold her fingers.

"Woo!"—she flicked the guy on the forehead before Erica got her way.

Very interesting interaction.

And Liliana, who watched all this, felt that her outlook on life and the world were spinning rapidly like a ball.

what is this?what happened?What's the meaning?

So proud, so dignified and self-loving Erica Brauntree...how could she do such a thing?

The heart of the silver-haired knight lady was beating due to heat and entanglement—she didn't know what she was going crazy, and she subconsciously wanted to go to the other side of that Miss Stelter and hold her hand.

"Woo..."——then the brain of the same model appeared on her forehead.

"Two mischievous guys." Miss Shirter sighed helplessly.She continued to move forward, and then the two knights of different colors followed behind her like a newly married daughter-in-law.

—Pretending to be smart.

she thought.

—— subconsciously aware of my power and influence and knowing that I have no leverage against me.So even if you haven't remembered my identity, you still have to find a way to contact me, get close to me, so as to gain something from me?

—Tsk, this look...is not much different from the Athena who said she wanted to fuck me before she died.Damn it, is it so difficult to stick with a cute girl who treats me sincerely!

——Even I have dreamed of waking up in the morning, and a beautiful girl with blond and silver hair wearing only black silk and white silk sleeping on my left and right sides!

--hateful!Is there no way out for the pure love party LSP!

Obviously, waiting for these two guys to remember everything on their own is already a troublesome and problematic option.And with this cognition appearing in the brain, Miss Shirtle's leisure time that she originally wanted to have a last time before leaving also disappeared.

She raised her finger and flicked it.And an invisible vibration wave, centered on her fingertips, extended to the body of the two gold and silver knight girls.

"Remember everything, my knight. The agreement made earlier is fulfilled here."

And the next moment, the tide of memory surged out from the depths of their minds amid the exclamation of the twin knights!

I remembered it, I remembered it all.God, the godslayer, the catastrophe that destroys the world, the fire at dusk that covers the sky and the moon that is broken.They recalled everything, remembered everything, and while knowing all this, they understood why they were told all the truth.

The faces of the girls changed between pale and bright red—two pairs of eyes that knew the truth looked at the girl with flaming hair in unison.Gaze is classified as complex because it brings together elements such as admiration, admiration, wonder, and disbelief.

"I once promised that I will tell you the truth." Shirtel first looked at Liliana.

"I have decided that you will manage the earth after I leave." Then, she looked at Erica again.

"Of course, my plan went a little wrong. NE became TE, so that this earth actually doesn't need a manager in the new era and you can get happiness even in ignorance. But..."

She spread her hands apologetically.

"I've always been used to keeping my word. I promised the Monkey King would return the Dinghaishenzhen, and I did. I promised the Great Heavenly Lord to protect its people, and I did. I promised Athena to give them a new destiny. And now on the moon, a starship to a foreign land is being built and boarded by these former gods of Olympus. And when my agreement with Pandora is completed, the last two commissions I have left in this world are only Get off you two."

"Let's just treat it as my capriciousness... I'm sorry for letting you bear a secret that you don't need to bear. If I need to make real compensation, then I can still do things like bow my head."

She looked at the two knight ladies in front of her with sincere and serious eyes.

then……

She saw Erica suddenly reach out her hand to cover Liliana who was moved and was about to say something.

"So. Are you leaving now? But there are still many places in this world that need you..." The blond-haired knight girl seemed to have some plans deep in her eyes.

But someone doesn't care.

"Yes." Miss Shirter answered seriously and decisively. "I've been in this world long enough. And... I trust you, and the humans on this planet, to take care of the rest."

"But what if the god on the moon returns?"

"No," replied Miss Steele. "I made an agreement with Athena. If she breaks the agreement, something unfriendly to her will happen. Because the base material of the starship is my blood and fire. Even if the sky collapses, the agreement It will certainly be achieved.”

"...Then let us be witnesses." The blond-haired knight girl knelt on one knee, raised her head, and looked at her. "The young eagle who has witnessed the vast mountains and rivers has no way to return to the narrow old nest. Compared with wasting time on this earth that is still small even if it ushers in a new destiny. I...we would rather witness the old myths on the moon The end of the world. Please give us identity. Please let us also go to the moon. My lord, please don't leave your knight!"

She pulled Liliana covertly, and the silver knight Ji also knelt down.

"You won't take us away, I know. So, please at least let us perform our duties as knights, let us follow the blood and fire you left in this world, just like following your side!"

The air was silent for a short moment because of this.

The two beautiful girls bowed their heads, waiting for her final answer.

then……

"Pfft." The flaming-haired girl smiled softly. "Ah, I lost to you guys. Really, following me so closely. Even I would be shy."

She raised her hand, and two beams of light shot out immediately, landing on the knights.

"This is Gemini, the Mimic Godhead - I chose this because you two are so much like Gemini. Through it, you can reach the moon and gain partial control of the Olympus starship. But remember , as long as you take this step, there is no room for taking it back."

"Yes, we must—" Erica suddenly raised her head.

But in front of her, the figure of the flaming-haired girl had disappeared without a trace.

she left.

"Erica..." the friend next to her whispered. "The emperor has already...?"

"Ah. Our emperor doesn't like to communicate with people very much." The blond knight got up after saluting.

"However, as the best knight, what you should do when your lord takes the steps to leave is not to beg your lord to slow down and wait. Instead, you should show your talent and courage and try to keep up with your lord. What about the pace?"

"We will definitely meet again... Dijun. Erika Brauntree, as a knight, will never serve another king other than you."

The knight girl made up her mind.

And above the sky - the moon is changing.

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There are so many hints, anyone who wants to know Waste Dog 2.5 can guess what will happen in the future ()

Chapter 140 Two: Shier Teer Responds to His Words

open one's eyes.

The familiar world appeared in the perception along with the rolling origin stone storm—this is Terra, and there are natural and man-made disasters on the land of Terra.

The natural disasters she is familiar with, the man-made disasters she is familiar with.

Even the originium dust in the air made her feel nostalgic.

"It's been a good exercise. This time... ah... I feel pretty good."

His lips were pursed, his hand was stretched out, and the sword he was carrying was squeezed between his fingers and then clenched tightly.

"I'm back." In the midst of the storm, Miss Shirtle whispered softly.

Then, breathe.

The storm spread out from her center, devouring and submerging the turmoil of the surrounding Originium.The origin stone natural disaster that she had been sleeping in when she was sleeping was subsided.And the vast night sky returned to silence following her return.

The time of departure is the time of return, and the door of the world is still clear in her perception.

Clear, but different.

——The door seems to have no way to push it open...

——No, it’s not that it can’t be pushed away.Instead, it takes some effort to push it away.

——In the past, you could only enter the dream world every night because the gate of the dream world needs to be buffered overnight.But now, this buffer time has been extended a lot...

——Is it because I brought Levantin with me this time?

Miss Steele tilted her head.She felt that the next time she opened the door might be a week apart...Of course, it might be shorter or slightly longer.

But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing has never mattered—whether being a tool man or simply immersing in a dream is an acceptable option for her when she is sleeping.not to mention……

——Just prolong the interval of dreaming, and you can take Levantin with you.This kind of business couldn't be more cost-effective.

She put the sword in her hand into her arms.Cheek lightly stroked the thick ridge of the sword.

"In this way, whether it is Terra or the dream world. Whether it is life or death. We will never be parted."

She pointed at her sword and said softly.

And her sword returned her with warmth—as it had for so many days and so many nights.

——Sometimes, I feel a bit like the sword cultivator in Xiuxian novels.

——For me, nothing is more important than my sword.

The girl thought to herself, descending lightly from the dark sky—the monitoring station under her feet had already been reduced to scattered dust in the natural disaster and the explosion of breath.But she stretched out her hand and grasped it out of emptiness, and the dispersed dust gathered together again.And solidified into a hard monument under her will.

There was no writing on the tablet—but it was a sign of her growing closer to Levantine.She knew that this monument would not last for many years under the erosion of time.But she just wanted to leave a mark here.

Maybe this can be counted as a little habit of hers?Hobby?

Ah... harmless.Making a monument is actually nothing.Because she just thought a little bit, and the ground trembled accordingly.Soil divides, rocks gather and mountains rise.Soon, the flat land turned into rising hills.And the stele on the top of the hill has the same longevity as this mountain.

— still not eternal.

——But at worst, I come here every year to re-do it.