Chapter 1450

"I want to take another look at the scenery of this 'daydream' hotel, Star." Xingqiri lifted his head to gaze at the familiar sight in the sky, "Next time I return here, I will be a pure nameless traveler, and through the Traveler's eyes, everything I am so familiar with may become quite different."

Xilian explained beside him: "Pinokangni is a place of 'harmony' that gathers all ideals. It advocates freedom that tolerates no interference, and thus one wanders into confusion amidst sensual pleasures… And so, the youth before you chose to use the power of 'order' to write laws, hoping to shape an absolutely holy land of happiness in the dream."

Xingqiri: "But my ideal paradise remains distant. Perhaps, for now traveling together with all you nameless ones could reveal more possibilities on my quest. As for what Pinokangni's future should look like, let her… them 'pioneer' it."

Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela said lightly: "It sounds like this ideal nation has already become a thing of the past."

Xilian nodded: "Because sinking into beautiful dreams prevents one from seeing tomorrow, people ultimately chose to wake from the dream."

"In his 'law' there are only gods and creations, but no place for 'people'. Being able to accept temporary failure, set out on the journey again, proves he lives very lucidly."

"You see that clearly too." Xilian gave a knowing smile, then shifted the topic: "Then you should know, in a world promised by 'destruction', there is likewise no room left for 'people'."

"……"

Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela let out a light hum.

"The Lüku'ěr Gēsī mouth-honey belly sword—I know it all too well. I've seen enough; take me back."

"——"

Spy playing house.

Xilian's words were truly clever." Lao Aide couldn't help but inwardly marvel, "And Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela, whether looking at herself or others, her insight is something ordinary people cannot match…… The dialogue between these two is truly a clash of masters."

If the 'law' simulates the 'order' path, then I feel Xingqiri and Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela would have plenty to talk about." Yueer felt somewhat curious.

"Well… not necessarily. Even if they are on the same path, those who walk the path will form all kinds of organizations among themselves, just like the 'Pursuit' splits into the 'Astral Express Alliance' and the 'Sea Patrol Rangers'—one strikes against the Abundance fiends, the other vows to eradicate all injustice in the universe…" Lao Aide lifted his teacup and lightly sipped the black tea, feeling the warmth on his lips and teeth, "If Caesar learns that Xingqiri wants to create an endless 'Seven Days of Rest', from her perspective as a queen, she probably wouldn't approve either."

Xingqiri has a strong spirit of self-sacrifice and dedication, a kind of selfless 'I for everyone'. But Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela gives me a completely different feeling—I can sense from her a strong… will to win; she is the type who wants to win to the end. To win, for victory… she can sacrifice and give up many things.

"Well… Dad, would she choose to sacrifice herself to win?" Aniya blinked her big eyes, looking up at him.

"This…" Lao Aide was momentarily at a loss, lowering his head and smiling as he ruffled Aniya's hair, "... I don't know whether she would choose to sacrifice herself to win, but I feel she would certainly not choose to sacrifice Haiseyin for her own ideal."

"——"

Xilian brought Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela to the final scene; as the view before them shifted rapidly, the two of them arrived inside an empty carriage.

But Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela was instantly drawn by the dazzling, eye-catching "∞"-shaped light band outside the window, staring blankly as she asked: "What is that wondrous sight outside the window?"

"Isn't it beautiful? This is Opherus. This world is just this endless light band flowing continuously." Xilian slowly walked to the window: "Although we struggle in the design of the gods and are not yet true life… yet the golden heirs of Opherus still choose to defy fate, writing a myth no different from that of 'people'."

"Caesar, do you really want to deny the heroes of the past thirty million generations—including yourself—submitting to violent fate, letting the manipulator of all things, 'Destruction', have its way?"

"……"

Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela let out another light hum.

"I know what you're thinking, little lackey. You want to use that savior's memory to sway me, tilting the scales of the law toward her and those two geniuses, right?"

Xilian didn't deny it either, merely gazing at Caesar with a smile: "Her thoughts are really seen through by you in an instant, Caesar."

"If one cannot even read people's hearts, how can one talk about ruling an empire?" Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela crossed her arms, declaring firmly: "The direction of the law—I have made up my mind. But before moving the next piece… I still want to confirm one thing in this memory. Tell me, little lackey, in her pioneering journey——"

Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela lowered her eyes slightly; her voice was like a petal falling into a deep pool, extremely light, extremely light, stirring a gentle ripple:

"Have you ever seen the face of the sea?"

"——"

A Certain Scientific Electromagnetic Cannon

When Haiseyin is mentioned, Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela's tone changes…… it becomes so gentle.

She also can't forget her, sigh…

Shirai sighed again, this time deliberately loud so that Misaka Mikoto sitting opposite could hear.

Misaka Mikoto didn't turn her head, her fingers continued flipping through the electromagnetism reference book in front of her, only letting out a snort from her nose: "What's wrong with you again?"

"Big sis~" Kuroko lay sprawled on the desk, her legs swinging beneath her skirt, full of resentment: "Did you see? The existence of Queen Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela, when mentioning Haiseyin, also shows such a gentle expression—what an enviable treatment that is……"

She paused, her eyes glancing obliquely toward Mikoto: "If Big Sis, when mentioning me, could also have such a gentle tone……"

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto finally lifted her head, her brows slightly furrowed, a small cluster of electricity seeming to flash at her temples: "Do I not usually speak gently to you? Am I usually fierce?"

"It's not about whether I'm fierce or not!" Shirai looked anguished, "I just want to occupy as much of Big Sis's heart as Haiseyin does in Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela's…… Big Sis should be able to understand, right?"

"I don't understand!" Misaka Mikoto's face flushed slightly, she snapped the book shut with a "bang": "Haiseyin would never suddenly lunge at Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output Thus we output keludela in public! Nor would she buy love potions online and disguise them as computer parts!"

"That's because my love for Big Sis has overflowed to the point where it can't be bound by common sense!" Shirai opened her arms, eyes flashing with fervent light, again posing as if she wanted to lunge forward.

"Stop! Kuroko, sit down properly!"