Chapter 45 Akivili, I have a question for you...
Chapter 45 Akivili, I have a question for you...
Qingyuan has an unwritten habit in Onfaros—every night, she will randomly "refresh" at the residence of a Golden Descendant.
Although her body no longer needed sleep, her instinct to join in the fun and seek amusement was clearly stronger.
The targets are usually the boudoirs of pretty girls, with occasional exceptions for those driven by a perverse sense of humor.
For example, tonight.
"Bai E! You're slacking off again!"
Qingyuan's voice echoed like a ghost in Bai'e's quiet bedroom.
"What the hell?!"
Half-asleep, Bai E jumped right out of bed.
After recognizing the person as Qing Yuan with a mischievous grin, he sighed, stood up, walked to the door, and gestured for her to enter.
"Hey! Bai E! Are you still my brother?!" Qing Yuan clung to the door frame, her eyes wide, with an exaggerated expression of betrayal.
"If we're brothers, we should pay even more attention to the 'difference between men and women'," Bai E tried to reason, his tone filled with a weary survival instinct. "Let's put that aside for now. Maintaining a healthy and regular schedule is essential for having a strong body to work sustainably."
"Huh?!" Qingyuan's voice rose as she pointed at him in disbelief, "What do you mean?"
Do you think I would have any improper thoughts about men?! Wake up! Do you think I'm that kind of person?!
She counted on her fingers, "Look, you have three days off in a row! What's wrong with playing games with me all night?"
Just one night! Are you really going to waste your precious 'vacation'?
Bai E smiled wryly: "I really have to get up very early tomorrow; I can't stay up all night."
This morning when I went to the commercial area of "Custom Name 2", I remembered that we seemed to have... forgotten to pay last time.
"I didn't bring enough fairies with me at the time, so I told them I'd get more as soon as the shop opens tomorrow."
"Huh?!" Qingyuan put her hands on her hips defiantly. "We earned our credit by virtue of our own abilities, so why should we have to pay back the debt?"
"I have already made a solemn promise." Bai E's expression was extremely serious, even a little troubled. "If I break my promise, those 'little fairies' spirits who are responsible for entertaining you will be very upset."
You don't want to see them disappointed, do you? So, tonight really isn't an option.
"That's easy!" Qingyuan's eyes lit up, feeling that she had come up with a brilliant idea. "Let's stay up all night until dawn!"
Go to 'Custom Name 2' to open the door, then I'll go with you to deliver the money, and then we can come back and catch up on some sleep!
Time management, perfectly integrated!
Bai E almost knelt down before her, his voice pleading, "Please spare me, Miss Qingyuan... I was just thinking about whether I could help my father in some way."
In the end, Qingyuan slept on the floor all night.
The two played a cooperative RPG game together online.
It turns out that you shouldn't play games with Qingyuan, no matter what kind of game it is.
However, Bai Er did not complain at all, and even held on until dawn.
"It's getting late, Bai'er, you should go to sleep." She turned off the screen. "I'll settle the bill for 'Custom Name 2'. Anyway, I don't need to sleep."
Bai E thought for a moment, and finally hummed in agreement. Almost the instant his head hit the pillow, his breathing became even and long.
With an anchor point, it was almost instantaneous for Qingyuan to arrive.
"Ah, it's Miss Qingyuan! Your bill has been settled." Xisola tilted her head, somewhat puzzled. "Chef Bai'er said he'd come to collect his share today... Why are you here?"
"This," Qingyuan sighed, her expression somber, as if recounting an epic tale of a hero, "because last night he did something to save a continent."
Having sacrificed half a day's worth of life to defeat the dragon, it is currently in a deep slumber.
She looked at the little fairy with a touch of sadness: "He paid my bill first... How painful it must have been for Bai E to have to face those moments (stealing his companion's fire)?"
"A dragon?! There's a dragon in Onphalus?!" A clear, startled cry suddenly came from the side.
Qingyuan turned her head and saw a quiet and elegant young woman sitting near the shop window—it was Polysia.
Standing next to her was Xia Die, who was flipping through a thick notebook.
Polysia was still in a wheelchair, but now her face was full of curiosity rather than fear.
"It's a dragon from the game!" Qingyuan quickly waved her hand, smiling as she walked over. "Good morning, Polysia, Xiadie. You're here for snacks so early too?"
"I see." Polysia looked at Qingyuan and smiled gently. "We're here to 'help out.' Xiadie has some new pastry ideas she'd like to try out."
She pointed towards the kitchen. "New pastries?!" Qingyuan's eyes lit up instantly.
"In that case—! I'll take care of Polysia! You can focus on your work, Xia Die!"
With beautiful women by my side and new products to sample, this is simply a heavenly morning!
"Um..." Pollysia stood up, smiling a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I can stand up by myself."
I've just gotten used to this chair, and sometimes I feel it's less strenuous and more...comfortable.
"Ah!" Qingyuan slapped her forehead, remembering.
When Xi Lian was leading the re-creation of Onpharos, she also healed the injuries and illnesses of the Golden Descendants.
Is Bai'er used to it now, or is the flaw still there? I can't tell!
As for Polysia's leg, it had long since healed.
"Then... shall I help out?" Qingyuan immediately switched roles, eager to try.
"Okay." Polysia nodded readily, her eyes smiling. "Miss Qingyuan, what do you think you're better at?"
"Eat," Qingyuan blurted out.
"Pfft—" Xia Die, who was studying the proportions next to her, couldn't help but laugh out loud. She quickly covered her mouth, her shoulders still shaking slightly.
Qingyuan realized she had spoken the truth, so she coughed lightly, trying to salvage her image: "Ahem, I meant... 'tasting'! Yes, the final tasting! Offering the most objective and sincere taste buds to the food!"
Xia Die finally managed to stop laughing, raised her head, her face still flushed and smiling: "Haha... Okay. Then when I'm done, I'll definitely serve it to Miss Qing Yuan first for her 'appreciation'."
After she finished speaking, she took the thick notebook and went into the kitchen.
Qingyuan and Polluxia were left looking at each other awkwardly. Qingyuan touched her nose, sensing a slight lingering embarrassment in the air.
"Um..." she tried to say something.
"I'll go see if I can help in the back," Pollucia said understandingly, skillfully maneuvering her wheelchair, her voice still gentle.
"It's alright, Miss Qingyuan. We've always...liked you just the way you are."
After saying that, she slid into the kitchen.
"Hmm...it's just me again. Are there any Hackie fans here?"
"No, He went to find ingredients."
"Miss Qingyuan, you clearly like 'Hippocratic Crush' fans so much, why don't you like 'Hippocratic Crush enthusiasts'?"
"Everyone has different tastes," Qingyuan scratched her head and then said, "I'll be going now, see you later."
After thinking it over, she decided to get down to business.
Recently, because of the deduction we made last time, something unexpected came out, which made Xi Lian and the Marshal quite nervous.
I should have read the setting book first. After the Honkai Impact 3rd came and turned into a light cone, she couldn't read it anymore.
There was nothing she could do; she was being chased by half the people at the comic convention, and she was really afraid that someone would actually break her legs.
She was fearless in charging ahead, but those who struck amidst the chaos were truly ruthless.
She arrived at the heart of the cosmic vortex, dipped her hand into the spring, and then saw countless images in the air.
These are all Onfaros's memories, which she reviews regularly and then considers how to adapt them.
Xi Lian launched a holographic game, and even in Golden Blood, some scenes were still too scary.
"This is the scene of the Venerable Master of Knowledge meeting the Star God. I cut this part directly in the game, but now that I am actually facing a Star God, it is truly shocking."
It makes one wonder what kind of power could make even the fact that I am the 85th seat a reality.
Nameless people, lifeless people, people without an end.
"Is the extra sentence in the original work due to my influence?"
You came: You have been here.
"Wait, what about Hoshi's answer?"
We have met countless times throughout the universe. What is meant to be will surely come.
The Sea of Quanta, the Galaxy unknown. My anchor point may not be secure.
Then, the entire screen froze completely. Qingyuan, puzzled, asked, "Is this a bug?"
She then received a text message.
Xia Die: My pastries are ready. Can you still come now?
"So fast!" Seeing this, Qingyuan didn't care about anything else and quickly teleported away through the anchor point.
After she left, the image of Bo Shi Zun suddenly burst into a bright red light.
My conclusion: The starting point is forever unknown.
However, the end is longer than the finish line.
The pioneering spirit has transcended the end, yet it has not denied the end.
If so, Akivili, I have a question for you.
What is above existence?
A brief silence, like the intervals of the universe's heartbeat.
My conclusion: The destination is still unknown, yet the destination still exists.
As I have observed: pioneering is an infinite and disordered chaos.
On its path, the star god must have fallen, and its destiny must have collapsed.
Everything ceases to exist, and existence itself ceases to exist.
The intense red light resembled the internal collapse before a supernova explosion.
Akivili
I asked: If that's the case, why are you here?
〖pioneer!〗
〖¿〗
Then, the red light dissipated, disappearing along with that memory.
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