The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

At the end of the demonstration, the instructor was so angry that his brains exploded. The next group of lower-grade students basically forgot about the mecha fighting. They only remembered that the two senior mechas were talking in public. It turned out that the mechas could still drive so exciting.

"Twenty groups! Don't miss one!"

The instructor kicked the two directly into the training ground. Ji Li and Rong Yu were fined another twenty sets, and they collapsed into a ball of mud. Rong Yu, all in a sticky sweat, lay down on the gravity training ground. For a long time, the humming did not stop. After a while, he instructed the little tentacles to wipe his sweat and squeeze his shoulders, and then instructed the mucous sugar to buy him water.

Gooey Sugar rode on the bouncing egg and ran to the vending machine-this little guy is now more and more clever, Rong Yu discovered two days ago that it would already steal his coins and buy himself water .

One day the slime candy becomes a fine, suddenly becomes a delicate little princess, holding Ji Li's leg and calling mommy, he won't be surprised.

Rong Yu was amused by his own cranky thoughts, but he wondered unconsciously that Ji Li's temperament is indeed too similar to that of Gooey Sugar. Especially after getting more and more familiar with the princess, he became more and more aware that the princess had a small temper and fierce temper. The appearance of being clingy and unwilling to admit it is almost carved out of the same mold as the gooey sugar.

Like Xiao Guai Xiao Jiu, who is obviously Ji Li’s little tentacles, but they are all strictly controlled by Ji Li. On the contrary, they are more humble and well-behaved. On the contrary, they are slime sugars. The lawlessness raised by him is more and more like Ji. ceremony.

——Is this wrong?

Why is the candy he raised up more and more like Ji Li?

He suddenly remembered the last time in the bathroom, the sticky candy piled Xiaojiu into a snowman, as if he caught a ray of light in his mind, but he couldn't connect together. When he went to think about it, he was interrupted by Ji Li. Ideas.

Ji Li sat next to him and asked him, "Who did you learn from Jiyan?"

Rong Yu was stunned: "Jie Yan?"

"You use the keel... the one you use." Ji Li's blue eyes didn't know what they were thinking about. They were a bit solemn and a little worried, and seemed to think deeply.

"I don't know that it is called Jiyan," the gold in Rong Yu's eyes flashed. "The arena was named Long Yan. If you really want to say who taught me, it should be the dragon bone."

Most of his moves were figured out by himself, and Jiyan was taught him by Dragon Bone. Dragon Bone said that if he is an aggressive type, he can teach him a lot, but if he is a healing type, he can only learn Jiyan.

"But it will be used in the world, now only you." Keel used his huge, steel body, gently patted his head.

"You fit it well."

Suitable for such a gentle and powerful flame.

You can let everything fall into silence, and let everything burn to the flames.

"If you learn it, you can live." Keel said to him, "You can escape by living."

Even when he escaped, there was a keel plan inside.

It was an unprecedented event that a fighting beast under strict control could escape from the arena.

Especially Rong Yu's level, a cash cow in the arena, as long as he comes out, it will be the profit of the arena. Even if he is eliminated or injured, he can still make a lot of money from his death. .

At the very beginning, he still had the children he raised together.

Later, after he got older, became a mature beast, and eliminated the season show, he was taken care of alone.

He has a separate detention room and a separate training ground. Apart from the keel, he can't even find anyone to talk to. He can only chat with the fat mouse with its broken tail.

He doesn't have any channels for information, and he wants to escape the arena, as hard as hell.

But Keel gave him a detailed plan and told him: "Don't come back when you go out."

At that time, Rong Yu didn't know anything about the outside world, or even if he could survive, but he believed his mecha, bit his lip, and said stubbornly: "Let's go together."

Keel said softly: "You can't take me away, just listen to me."

Rong Yu was never an obedient boy. He could not take the mecha with him. He still stole the AI ​​chip of the keel and turned it into a little gray.

however.

Xiao Hui Hui is not a keel.

Obviously, his voice has the same rational and gentle personality, and he clearly remembers the tricks taught him, and will tell him stories.

But it's not the keel.

"Why are you sure Xiao Huihui is not a keel?" Ji Li always wanted to ask this question.

"I don't know," Rong Yu's golden eyes became more and more sad, "but Xiao Huihui is not a keel."

"Even if I have the same memories and can tell stories, my brain just tells me that Xiao Hui Hui is not a keel."

"The keel is alive."

Xiao Huihui is not, Xiao Huihui is a gentle AI, the shadow left by the dragon bone.

Ji Li did not speak.

Rong Yu thought he would not believe it, so he could only smile with difficulty: "After I walked out of the arena, I have never dared to show up and have no money. It has been two years since I could save Xiaohuihui."

The chip was indeed taken from the keel.

The keel does not have a second chip, and no one will replace it in advance.

But as soon as it started, he knew something was wrong.

"I didn't tell anyone, because I was afraid that no one would believe it." Rong Yu whispered, "To be honest, I sometimes suspect that the keel is my illusion."

After Rong Yu entered the star school, his horizons gradually broadened. He saw so many advanced, diverse, and even smarter AIs. He still didn't meet the AI ​​that gave him a "alive" feeling like a dragon bone.

He gradually began to doubt his memory.

When he was in the arena, he didn't see the sky all year round, except for endless fighting, there was nothing else.

There are also many fighting beasts that fall into madness because of loneliness.

Even himself, sometimes because of the extreme pain, the memory is blurred, and he is in a trance like a dream.

Rong Yu sometimes even suspected that the dragon bone was just another self, and there was never a small gray, everything was a shadow that he had transformed to comfort himself.

But those stories are difficult to explain. Will he tell himself fairy tales he has never seen before?

He listened to those fairy tales time and time again, proving that the dragon bones had indeed existed, proving that the warmth was real, not the existence he had imagined.

But later, he gradually began to be afraid, and even these fairy tales were filled in his memory after he came out.

Rong Yu was silent for a long time before whispering: "Jili, if you can't find the keel, then forget it."

"Maybe, I really can't find it."

He smiled relievedly.

Gooey candy just bought water, he unscrewed it, took a sip, and his golden eyes were moisturized. After a while, he whispered softly: "It doesn't matter if I can't find it, even if it is fake, I can take it seriously. "

Rong Yu smiled and got up to leave, but Ji Li suddenly clenched his hands: "It's not fake."

Ji Li tightened her lips, her fingertips trembled slightly, and a surging tide surged in her azure blue eyes: "It's not a fake, the keel must exist."

Rong Yu was stunned.

Hearing Ji Li's meal, he said with difficulty.

"The last person who can use Silent Flame."

"It's Princess Joan"

Rong Yu opened his mouth and could not speak.

Ji Li stared at him: "My mother, I will not admit her moves."

"No one knows how to use it, and neither will I."

Rong Yu didn't know how to speak. He was very confused, but he was afraid of saying something that shouldn't be said. He hesitated even more: "But she is not..."

Passed away?

"I used to...to think so," Ji Li stared at him, shaking more violently. "She is still on the bottom of the sea."

"The seabed I took you to."

The eldest princess Joan was once the strongest warrior in the empire, possessing a mental power that was several times higher than that of a normal human being, and eventually died of a mecha accident because his mental power lost control.

Consciousness death.

The safety capsule popped out at the last minute, saving Joan's body.

The mecha fell and exploded to pieces.

Because there is no trace of consciousness detected, there is no possibility of recovery. It is presumed that excessive mental power riots shattered consciousness and judged to be dead, but the body has been kept on the seabed with instruments.

That was Ji Li's prison.

It is Joan's tomb.

"Rong Yu," Ji Li looked down, and the whole person was shaking violently, "If the dragon bone really taught you Jiyan, it would be..."

Rong Yu suddenly felt panic. He was now not only afraid that his memory was false, but also afraid that Ji Li would be excited for nothing.

This kind of thing cannot be used as a joke.

"I don't know," Rong Yu whispered, pulling at his sleeve. "Jili, I don't know."

Ji Li grabbed his hand and eagerly grasped his collar, almost begging: "Think about it again."

"Rong Yu, you must be able to think of something."

It was impossible for Rong Yu to refuse.

He frowned and thought.

His memories in the arena were so bad, he forced to go through the details page by page, like a blunt knife moving in his mind, and it was very uncomfortable.

He asked with difficulty one by one in detail: "The dragon bone will touch my head after the battle."

"When I was almost defeated and died, the keel used to move by itself."

"They forced me to fight the season to death. Dragon Bone told me that they can only kill the spirit body of the season..."

But every detail is so plausible.

Ji Li's expression became more and more urgent.

Rong Yu's eyebrows also frowned tighter and tighter.

When he felt uncomfortable, the egg trembled and rolled around, even the sticky sugar on his back was thrown off.

Ji Li just woke up like a dream, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pressed his shoulder: "...don't think about it."

"Don't think about it, I will find it." Ji Li murmured, pressing his forehead against his shoulder. "I will definitely find it."

Rong Yu patted Ji Li on the back, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and hummed a strange and strange ballad awkwardly and stutteringly.

"The stars... are the gravel in the sky, and the gravel are the stars on the ground..."

Ji Li stopped moving.

Rong Yu said in a panic: "I only heard this once, only this sentence, and I haven't found this song on the Internet after I came out, I don't know if it is..."

He could not go on.

The fabric on his shoulders was wet, Ji Li hugged him tightly, his shoulders trembling violently.

Rong Yu's expression gradually became complicated and soft.

After a long time, he rubbed Ji Li's hair like a keel treated him, and kissed on the top of the hair again. Sigh gently.

"……I am sorry."

I am afraid.

When Ji Li needs protection most.

He stole his most important person.