Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Upon hearing this voice, Cheng An's first reaction was to listen to her attentively. A gentleness that could not be disobeyed stopped her voice and made her want to obey her request.

But then, she felt a surprise. The background of the old players in the server made her quickly realize who the newcomer was - the star core hunter, Kafka. She was also the person she had affectionately called "Mom" across the screen.

But when she looked back and really saw those pink eyes without highlights, she felt a little uneasy. She was not a pioneer now. Kafka was kind to the pioneers, but that did not mean she was a real mother who was gentle to everyone.

To be honest, if the Star Core Hunter came to her, it would be an opportunity. If she joined, she would not have to be a pure knight on the spot. This Star Core Hunter is also a big family with charm and joy!

The only downside is that she needs to work according to the script, and she doesn't have a good reputation in the universe. She is not as free as the Sea Ranger, and currently not as safe as the Pure Knight. She can't do anything.

Her excited heart was ruthlessly suppressed, and then she finally remembered that Kafka seemed to call her name when she asked her to be quiet. Although she knew it was probably because of Elio's script, she still spoke first with this unfamiliar topic: "Why do you know my name?"

The gentle woman chuckled at first, then said, "Don't you know me? Since you know me, you should also know why I know your name."

She cried out in pain in her heart: "I know you because I play games! How can it be the same, my mother?"

With Cheng An's poor mind, she couldn't understand what attitude Kafka had in her words that seemed to be an answer but not an answer.

Playing with prey? Finding it funny? Or testing?

When they really met face to face, she really couldn't understand Kafka, who was so secretive. Should she just speak out? Yinzhi was not there. If she said something wrong, with Kafka's skills, she would be killed in a blink of an eye.

Just as she was struggling with all kinds of issues, a deep voice broke the deadlock: "It's you. Cheng An."

"Hey? How come there's another person who knows me?" With doubt in her mind, she looked over and found that there was a third person here, oh, even a fourth person.

Seeing her mother was so friendly that she didn't notice that there were other people around. She reflected deeply on her low vigilance. But then again, her mind was still groggy from escaping death, and she wasn't very clear now, so it was understandable that she didn't pay attention.

When I looked carefully again, I saw a dark-skinned man with a long sword in his hand and bangs blocking his eyes, and a tall silver-white mecha.

Wow—they are all acquaintances.

This is not Brother Ren and Liuying.

Ah, I really want to say hello, but they probably don’t know her. She is no longer a pioneer in the game. This may even be the first time they meet.

No, someone just called her name, if she heard it correctly - Cheng An raised her eyes and looked at the long-haired man, and sure enough, she met those golden-red eyes.

It was really Ren who called her. Why?

"Um... we know each other?"

Politeness is the most basic decency of a person, so she would not immediately flirt with Blade Brother's stunning beauty when they first met. She would only express her doubts in a subtle and careful manner to reduce the other party's vigilance.

Blade: "Heh, you're still like this, stop playing dumb. What, do you really want to pretend you don't know me?"

"Huh?" Why was he speaking to her like a familiar person who she had known for eight hundred years? Was he still the cold and aloof Blade Brother she knew? Or did Kafka just cast a spell on him so he was in a good mood and was willing to talk a few more words?

Although the voice was low and the eyes were not very friendly, Cheng An at least heard that Ren had no intention of killing her, so that was fine.

"I've only heard of your name (although only in the game), but I don't remember any intersection between us." Speaking half true and half false is very credible and is most effective in dealing with issues that you are not clear about.

"'You'? You seem so unfamiliar, but your eyes clearly show that you know who I am." Ren looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes. His current miserable state was due to the erosion of the demonic body and the power of abundance. His hair color and eyes did look different from before. It was understandable that she was extremely disappointed and didn't want to meet him again.

"It's hard to explain, but I honestly don't remember our paths crossing."

"No need to explain. When I made up my mind, I expected this day to come."

"You're not even willing to guess that I have amnesia. Are you so determined that I'm deliberately saying I don't remember?"

"Do you want me to think you have lost your memory? You are blessed with pure beauty and yet you use this excuse to fool me." Ren frowned.

Cheng An: "..."

Not you, buddy?

Just chat today, and no one will say a word.

The two people's brain circuits were completely out of sync, and it was quite tiring to communicate. Cheng An was about to vomit blood, always feeling that there was some pathetic thick barrier between the two of them, but now the problem had come to another crossroads of life and death after the development of the chicken-and-duck talk.

Amnesia.

This was such a huge misunderstanding. She had never regretted what she had said before. If she had known, she would not have said she knew him! Once a misunderstanding was planted, more misunderstandings would be needed to make up for it. What a waste of effort!

"Yes, I have lost my memory. I only remember your names, and I don't remember anything else." She decided to throw the jar into the ground.

Perhaps she saw the faint determination to die in Cheng An's eyes, or perhaps she was also amused by the irrelevant talk, Kafka finally chuckled and interrupted this dead end conversation: "Okay, Xiao An, I won't tease you anymore."

"I might be able to answer some of your questions. After all, Elio's script mentioned that he wanted to let you know some answers about this world."

"This world"? Damn it, did Elio say this on purpose? But anyway, finally someone who is not a riddler and can provide useful information has come. Cheng An looked at Kafka beside him with gratitude.

Kafka: "First of all, you should already know our identities, the Star Core Hunters. I'm Kafka, and the tall mecha is Sam."

"And this one—" Kafka looked at Blade, our new member, Aren."

"But it seems that you two know each other, so I won't say much. The fact that I know you originated from the script, but that is another play."

Huh? "New member"? No way, considering that Sam and Kafka are both in this scene, she didn't just happen to be there when Blade joined the Core Hunters, right?

She even thought about whether they were asking her to join the Star Core Hunters, but luckily she didn't ask. How embarrassing.

"No, isn't this time right?" Did Ren join the Galaxy Hunter at this time? So late? Cheng An felt that the time was wrong, and her mind began to become confused.

Unfortunately, Kafka didn't know what she was thinking and continued, "As for the pure blessing you just mentioned," she smiled slightly, with satisfaction in her eyes that everything was under control, and then took out a red music box.

"Perhaps this is what you are referring to."

With just one look, Cheng An was sure that this music box was definitely an extremely valuable treasure.

The box has a red background with gold threads, and the lid is inlaid with a few metal roses. It has a simple shape, gorgeous patterns, and is inlaid with unknown gemstones. It looks like a flashy luxury item used by court ladies in comics.

How should I put it? It looks like a pure and beautiful knight. I always feel that it is quite similar to the style of Silver Branch. It seems reasonable to say that it is a pure and beautiful blessing.

"Here, it's yours. Maybe it should be returned to its original owner." Kafka handed the music box to her.

"Hey? For me? Thank you?" But she is indeed a pure and beautiful knight now, so it should be okay to accept it? At worst, she can give it to Yinzhi later.

Seeing her accept the music box, Kafka took a step back with satisfaction. Then, as if she remembered something, she took out a handkerchief and handed it to Cheng An, pointing to her forehead.

She realized that her head was broken and bleeding just now. Perhaps it was because she looked unpresentable at the moment that Kafka's mother couldn't bear to watch.

Mom is so gentle! She cried to death!

Under Cheng An's grateful gaze, the three Star Core Hunters left in style. She suddenly remembered Yinzhi, who had not appeared until now, and hurriedly began to search around the spaceship.

Finally, when she climbed into the spacecraft through the porthole again, she found the unconscious Yinzhi in the driver's seat. He did look better than Cheng An. After all, he was not as unlucky as her, who was hit by something and had a bloody head. Yinzhi seemed to have simply fainted.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She just walked around the spaceship and found that the quality of the ship was really good. The damage on the outside was less than she thought. She thought that after an emergency landing in the universe, she should have been sent away directly. Unexpectedly, the spaceship could still hold on and even helped the two of them to hold on.

It's too unscientific, even though this is a magical world. But even so, it's too extreme.

Cheng An, who was puzzled, chose not to think about it. After all, she was not a science student and did not learn to build a spaceship, so she decided not to embarrass herself. She directly helped Yinzhi unbuckle her seat belt and wanted to take her out.

It doesn't look serious, but if he is in a coma, you still need to see a doctor.

Just then, someone knocked on her porthole, and she looked up—

It was Luofu's Cloud Cavalry, who was shouting at her with a serious face: "Everyone inside, put down your weapons and surrender immediately! Outsiders sneaked into the immortal boat Luofu, come with us."

Cheng An was numb for a moment. She looked at Yinzhi with a deathly pale face, then nodded obediently to the Yunqi Army outside the window to show her submission.

Now it’s good, there’s someone to call the doctor.