Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

After the sermon officially began, Bai Ling quietly watched the crowd, entranced and captivated. When the time was right, she gently raised her hand and once again hurled the mysterious Yin-Yang Mirror. With a flash of light, the mirror instantly expanded several times, accurately enveloping the robin.

At this moment, the robin closed her eyes, thinking hard about how to return to the wonderful world that was like a dreamland before. Just as she was racking her brains, she suddenly heard a cry: "Wake up, robin!" The voice came from the same robin in the mirror, who was anxiously shouting at the little robin who closed his eyes and was deep in thought.

The little robin was caught off guard and was startled by the sudden cry. She trembled all over and suddenly opened her eyes. In an instant, she was surprised to find herself in that familiar and desirable fantasy world.

"Huh..." It let out a long sigh, patted its chest with lingering fear, and said in ecstasy and a little surprise: "I thought I would never have the chance to see you again!"

At this moment, the Memory Robin in the other mirror raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile, and teased with interest, "Oh? So, you are quite eager to see us again?"

"That's for sure. I haven't told you my choice yet. If you don't find a way to come in, I will be very sad if I don't tell you my choice." The little robin said with a slightly red face.

I don’t know why, but even when I’m facing myself, I still feel ashamed.

"Hahaha. Little robin, are you shy?" The Harmonious Robin slowly floated in front of the Robin and said gently, "Would you like to sing a song together to ease your stress?"

"I..." Before the little robin could answer, the memory robin retorted:

"Hey, if singing a song worked, the Harmonious Star Gods would have swallowed up the other Star Gods long ago. Robin, ignore her and listen to me. I'm going to tell you a joke."

The Memory Robin began to talk, not caring whether the Little Robin wanted to listen or not: "There is a kind of orange tree that grows south of the Huai River. It is an orange. These oranges are big and sweet. But if this orange tree grows north of the Huai River, it will become a small and bitter trifoliate orange."

One day, the little orange tree growing south of the Huai River got tired of its life. It wanted to go north of the Huai River to see the heavy snow, to see the winter with thousands of miles of ice and snow. Coincidentally, the trifoliate orange tree growing north of the Huai River also got tired of its life. It wanted to go south of the Huai River to see the endless sea, the rows of coconut trees growing on the beach, and the seagulls floating in the sky.

"So, the two sides exchanged positions one night, but just one day later, the trifoliate orange trees growing north of the Huai River were discovered, while the orange trees growing south of the Huai River were not. Does the little robin know why?"

The little robin thought for a while and said, "Because someone picked its fruit, took a bite and found it bitter and astringent, so it was discovered."

"No. That's the wrong answer. Because some people have seen tangerine peels on its branches, not tangerine peels. And tangerine peels and know are homophones, hahahaha."

The Memory Robin laughed out loud after he gave the answer, but the Robin's joke felt too cold, cold to the bone.

The robin felt himself frozen, and then the memory of the robin's laughter added another layer of detachment.

The mockingbird is not much better. You call this a joke, but this [swear word] is a memory joke!

After hearing this, the Memory Star God would have two levels of doubt and two levels of separation from God.

"Isn't it funny? Zhigeng and Zhi are homophones."

The little robin didn't know what to make of it, and the memory of the robin left him speechless.

The Harmony Robin sighed to the Memory Robin, "Haha, as expected of me who has walked into memory, not only is my personality quite cold, but even my jokes are cold."

"Ah, ah. How can you say that to me, my comrade? Aren't we all here to let the little robin see our future selves?" said the Memory Robin with a smile.

The little robin felt tired when he saw the two of him who were not getting along with each other. Fortunately, the two of them just quarreled for a few words and then it was over.

"Little robin, who do you want to be? Or? No one?" The memory robin looked at the little robin and said.

"Yes, yes, you want to be a big star? The whole galaxy will cheer for you! Jump for joy! Wow!!!" The Harmonious Robin raised his hands and made a cross, and clusters of musical symbols appeared on the palms.

The musical note in Harmony's hand flew out of the mirror and slowly drifted to the little robin's side. Memory robin nonchalantly tossed out a twelve-sided ice crystal. The crystal circled around the little robin several times, then swirled around the robin with the musical note. The robin, observing the olive branches extended to him by the two, fell into deep thought.

If I accept the memory, I will become a cold person, but if I become like that, will my brother hate me? And even if I have the power to save the world, if I can't save others, the pressure will be great.

If I choose harmony, I can bring laughter and joy to the entire galaxy and let everyone be immersed in my singing.

However, I have also lost the power to save the world. In the face of disaster, I can only choose to watch, just like my family when I was a child. They can only rescue survivors after the disaster, but cannot save more people during or before the disaster.

The robin shook his head, thinking that he seemed too aggressive in thinking this way, but the death of his mother and other tribesmen would always be a thorn in his heart.

This thorn will hurt your heart when you see people suffering from disaster.

"Make your choice, robin... I am you, we are all you. No matter who you choose, I won't blame you." Memory and Harmony Robin said at the same time.

The robin stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the twenty-sided crystal of memory and a ball of musical notes.

The robin took a deep breath and said, "You are wrong. You are not me, and my future is not like yours. Now that I have the opportunity to make a choice I won't regret, I will follow my heart. I want harmony, and I want the memories too. What happened before will never happen again, and I will still bring hope of life and sorrow of death to others. I will remember everything and engrave it deeply in my heart."

Memory and the Harmonious Robin were surprised, then said in unison, "How greedy! Well then, since this is your choice, I look forward to the answer I will give you."

(Sorry, I was busy updating the new book yesterday, so there is only one update. I feel that the writing of this chapter is a bit ooc. I will start writing the war with the Xianzhou Alliance immediately. After that, I will enter the main story.)