vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

Without any desire to listen to Liuying's opinions, Zhou Ri waved his hand and used his authority as a messenger to forcibly control this dream and sent the three people who were already at the end of their strength out of Liumeng Reef.

At the same time, the giant insect that was just crushing with great momentum was approached by Huang Quan's sharp edge.

"I mourn for the dead..."

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of her eye, making her look seductive and gorgeous, but what was even more stunning than Huang Quan's face was the red spider lily blooming on her long sword.

In an instant, countless slashes were launched, and the traces of the long sword remained in the air, drawing a blooming red spider lily.

"The evening rain will eventually fall..."

The Void Walker ignored the solid shell of the True Stinging Insect and cut the True Stinging Insect, which was rolled into a ball, into eight pieces like a kitchen knife cutting tofu. The dismembered corpse was weakly sucked into the large hole in the distance.

"Don't let your guard down, Void Weir. The endless swarm of insects won't disappear so easily. What's more, there are still some remnants of their remains here."

Sunday told the little information he got from the gold dust, which was the reward he promised to the gambler for rescuing Jeramy.

Despite my sister's request, this transaction is really unnecessary.

As if to confirm Sunday's intelligence, eight more real stinging insects that were exactly the same as the previous ones emerged from the big hole. They were obviously formed from the remains that had just been chopped into pieces by Huang Quan.

Although compared to Huang Quan, who is considered a leader even among the ranks of the emissaries, those insects are considered weak, even weaker than the one that was split into two by Jeramy before.

But every time, they truly have the power of an envoy.

It seems that this is the true power that the world insect plague can display with the support of reproduction.

It is precisely because of this unreasonable replication and reproduction that they can become a disaster that sweeps the world.

Although it seems that the power of each individual will become weaker with each additional division, and if it continues to divide, it may fall out of the ranks of the emissaries, but it still has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.

It seems that the situation has been visibly dragged into a protracted war.

However, for Huang Quan, who has saved the bloody souls of several worlds, quantity has never had any meaning.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, the power of nothingness turned into scarlet thunder, annihilating everything in the lightning.

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"Mr. Jeramy...Mr. Jeramy, can you hear me?"

In a daze, Jeremy heard a familiar call.

Jeremy opened his eyes with some difficulty, sat up, and found himself in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers. Roses and roses bloomed around him, looking stunning and romantic.

After the battle, the pain in his body had disappeared, even the wound on his forehead had vanished, his body was spotless, as if he had never experienced the embarrassment of pushing himself to the limit in order to kill the envoy.

Looking towards the direction where the sound came from, a beautiful singer was holding a bouquet of flowers, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"I slept for a long time. I didn't expect Mr. Jeramy to push himself so hard."

Half squatting beside Jeremy, the singer's slender fingertips gently stroked Jeremy's collar, and she gently and carefully combed his somewhat messy hair and clothes.

A faint fragrance quietly filled his nose, and Jeremy couldn't even tell whether it was the fragrance of flowers or the gentleness of the singer.

However, the singer's tone was a little angry, as if she was angry about her own risky behavior.

"I heard that at that time, the protection of dreams was no longer there in Liumeng Reef. If you died there, there would be no way to save your life... It's really too much to worry me so much."

"Miss Saturday...I..."

Jeremy opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say.

Even if he possessed the King's Certificate [Eternal Life], his actions were still too risky, and it was an indisputable fact that people were worried.

However, he still slowly spoke his reasons.

"It's precisely because death there is irreversible that I can't let anyone die there. As a survivor of the Zerg Abyss, I don't want anyone else to have their hope and future taken away by the Zerg swarm."

Gently stroking the King's Certificate engraved on his chest, Jeremy smiled.

Looking at the arc that was so gentle that it was a little dazzling, Saturday opened his mouth and found that he couldn't seem to say anything harsh.

However, this does not mean that the topic between the two of them ends here.

"So, what's your relationship with the robin? You both disappeared without a trace when I wasn't looking. How does it feel to be hanging out with the big star of Pinocchio at Liumeng Reef?"

As the subject changed, Miss Singer's eyes and tone became sharper, and there was a hint of danger in her gaze towards Jeremy.

Pressing Jeremy's shoulders, Saturday pushed Jeremy, who had just sat up from the sea of ​​flowers, to the ground again and sat astride his waist.

"Miss Saturday, I think I can explain..."

Jeremy was about to speak when Saturday interrupted him.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? Am I so unattractive to you?"

Saturday took out a sharp weapon from somewhere, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Jeramy's holy sword.

However, the way the singer's hands gripped the hilt of the sword was not a method for fighting. Instead, it was more like a maid who had just entered the kitchen and was holding a heavy kitchen knife with some effort.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Miss Saturday’s smile became extremely scary, and the spider’s instinct was frantically calling the police to Jeremy.

My life is in danger, and someone might even die.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Jeramy's eyes? Or are you planning to leave me? Have you fallen in love with someone else, or is the one you like my sister? Is your heart given to someone else?"

The Holy Sword of the King in his hand slowly moved down, and Saturday's smile looked a little broken.

"Since I can't have it, I'll just destroy it. I'll stab you to death, stab you to death, stab you to death..."

"Miss Saturday, calm down!"

Reaching out to support Saturday's palm, Jeremy uttered a loud mumbling in his sleep and suddenly opened his eyes. There was a rare hint of fear in his eyes, which were always smiling.

What came into view was an unfamiliar ceiling, but fortunately there was no sea of ​​flowers, no Holy Sword of the King, and no Miss Saturday with a black look in her eyes.

Also, it was just a dream.

"Good morning, Mr. Jeremy. Although it may not be morning in reality, it is always morning here at the moment of morning dew."

A familiar greeting sounded, and the face of the robin appeared before Jeremy.

The hand he had just used to stop Miss Saturday was resting on the side of the Universal Singer's face, caressing her face.

It would be better to see Miss Saturday as soon as I open my eyes!

"Welcome to my birdcage, Mr. Jeremy. What you just called... wasn't my name, right?"

Volume 1: ** Sprint to the Basement

"Miss Mockingbird?"

Looking at the beautiful figure sitting by the bed and taking care of him, he widened his eyes a little and looked a little uncomfortable.

The reason is simple: the actions between them at this moment are indeed somewhat ambiguous.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jeremy's palm was now resting on the side of Robin's face, and the touch of delicate skin was transmitted along his fingertips, as if he could pierce it with just a light press.

Just as Jeremy was about to move his palm away, Robin raised his hand and pressed it on his former profile.

"No, touch me again, let me make sure you are really back."

Although the black shell was a bit hard, feeling the warmth coming from Jeremy's palm, an inexplicable sense of peace gradually spread from the robin's heart.

The Singer of the Universe breathed a sigh of relief, as if to let out all the panic that was squeezed in his heart, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Jeramy is really okay, that's great.

Gently kicking off her high heels, Robin moved closer to Jeremy, her warm breath almost hitting his mouth.

"Miss Robin... that's too close..."

He moved his body backwards, but before Jeremy could retreat far, the headboard faithfully blocked Jeremy's retreat for its owner.

Seeing the robin getting closer and closer, Jeremy had to reach out his other hand to hold her shoulder, trying to maintain the last bit of distance.

He never dreamed that one day he would be trapped in bed by the person he wanted to kidnap, twice!

The last time I experienced this kind of treatment was when I was persuaded by Ms. Jade to join the Interstellar Peace Company. I tried to build good relationships with my colleagues with the idea of ​​being kind to others, but I was almost persuaded by Long Jing, who accidentally discovered my special physique, to make wine.

Jeremy swore that was the closest he had ever been to being exposed before coming to Pinocchio.

I didn't expect that I would relive this feeling in Pinocchio, twice.

After stopping the robin from trying to get closer, Jeremy put on a rare wry smile.

"Miss Robin, please forgive me. I have something very important to do."

"...If it were here on Saturday, would you still refuse, Mr. Jeremy?"

After a moment's silence, the robin suddenly blurted out a sentence without beginning or ending.

The originally lively atmosphere of playfulness became somewhat quiet. Such a direct question left Jeremy speechless.

The sudden questioning made him doubt himself. If it was Miss Saturday in front of him at this moment, would he still refuse like this?

After thinking for a moment, Jeremy asked his answer from the bottom of his heart.

If Miss Saturday were here, he would of course choose... to refuse.

Although he and Miss Saturday did have some feelings of affinity, taking advantage of others' misfortunes was not his style.

However, now he is the one being taken advantage of.

Besides, now is obviously not the time to do these things.

He flicked the halo on the robin's head gently, grabbed the soft ear feathers, and while the singer, who was becoming more and more demanding, was trembling all over, he lifted the belt on her back and put it aside, and even pulled back her hand that was pressed against her face.

Jeremy got up from the soft bed and did some simple exercises on his body. He found that the pain he felt when fighting with the Messenger Bug was gone.

Although the cage-like material under the gate decorated with vines and flowers was somewhat suspicious, Jeremy chose to ignore this small detail that was completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the Universal Singer, and slowly put on the gloves placed by the robin on the table.

This glove had been held in her arms when she revealed her identity to the robin, and she had carefully preserved it and brought it out of Liumeng Reef.

"Ms. Mockingbird, how are Xing and Firefly doing?"

Jeremy asked as he put his gloves on.

Rather than being asked those difficult questions by Miss Mockingbird, Jeremy actually cares more about his two friends.

They chose to stay at Liumeng Reef and fight side by side out of their sense of justice and their bond with him. Of course, he couldn't just wake up one day and ignore their lives.

As for Huang Quan...Jerami was not worried about her safety.

As a walker of nothingness, there are very few beings in the universe that can threaten her. Jeramy, who has personally experienced a blow from her sword, is quite certain of this.

Rather than worrying about Huang Quan's safety, Jeremy felt that he should be more worried about whether those insects would be killed by her, so that the remains of their reproduction would fall into the hands of Huang Quan or her family.

Huang Quan is okay, but that Sunday... he seems to have a lot of opinions about himself.

"Don't worry, they're both fine. Under your protection, they didn't get hurt at all...Mr. Jeremy, you're really something. Please at least give me some of your trust. They can stay, but I can't."

The robin grumbled, his voice full of depression.

Before at Liumeng Reef, she had felt a little sense of crisis about the gray-haired Wu Min, although later the other party proved with facts that her vigilance against her was like playing the lute to a real stinging insect.

However, when she saw with her own eyes the unknown guest named Xing holding up a flaming spear and fighting side by side with Mr. Jeremy, she still felt that she had lost in some very important area, and the loss was without a doubt.

Even Saturday could assist Mr. Jeramy in his battles at close range in the memory space, but as a robin, he seemed to always be an object that needed protection in his eyes.

Rather than protecting himself under his broad arms, Mr. Jeramy seemed to prefer to keep himself in an absolutely safe place without facing any risk.

Am I really so untrustworthy in Mr. Jeramy's eyes?

Thinking of this, the robin's eyes became much gloomier, and his fingertips gripping the bed sheet unconsciously tightened.

"Because you don't have the self-protection abilities of Xing and Liuying, nor do you have the experience of traveling the world and facing various emergencies like Miss Saturday, who can adapt to changing circumstances... The Harmonious Music Festival will begin in a few days, right? If something happens to you at this critical juncture, Miss Saturday will be in a difficult position."

Jeremy chuckled as he explained, and before he knew it, his idea of ​​wanting Miss Saturday to surpass Mockingbird and become the Pearl of Pinocchio seemed to have been thrown out of his mind.

However, compared to Jeramy's answer with a slight smile, the robin's mood was not so bright.

Saturday…Saturday Saturday Saturday!

It was this name, and this identity. In Mr. Jeremy's heart, Saturday seemed to always be more important than the robin. Even when he asked questions about her, Mr. Jeremy would choose to avoid the topic.

Although being jealous of oneself sounds stupid, for some reason, the naturally sentimental robin just can't get rid of this idea.

This innate sensitivity and empathy made the robin a harmonious child that was noticed by her fellow chorus member [Hippie], but at this moment it also made her feel extremely troubled.

In short, the robin now regrets, very much.

Why did she give that false name when she first met Mr. Jeramy? Now Saturday is forced to become a mask that she cannot take off. Taking it off forcibly may risk tearing her face apart.

What would Mr. Jeramy think if he knew that he had been deceiving him all along and that the name Saturday was a fake woven with lies and filled with falsehoods from beginning to end?

Although both of them have secrets and identities that they cannot normally confide in each other, the problems they face are ultimately different.