A Yuan was very casual. After using Dugu Bo's money to raid various small stalls in the night market, she sat cross-legged directly on the highest roof of the Xingluo Palace, holding the bucket of fried chicken that she had not finished yet. Beau stood behind her, looking at his wallet in deep thought.

A Yuan's storage soul guide was already filled. She looked at the sky calmly and said with satisfaction: "Thank you for tonight. I can answer a few questions for you."

Dugu Bo smiled and sat down next to her. After thinking for a moment, he asked a question that he had not expected: "Are you a god now?"

A Yuan was stunned for a moment, bit off a piece of fried chicken, and shook his head casually: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter, right?"

Her answer was too casual, and after she finished speaking, the man next to her was silent for a long time and chuckled.

A Yuan turned around and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Dugu Bo looked at the starry sky and said in a sad voice: "Because you once firmly told me that becoming a god is very important."

Because it was very important, she persisted in pursuing this goal for millions of years. For this goal, she accepted the trial of the God King who suddenly appeared 1 years ago, disappeared for 1 years, and suffered the consequences of amnesia after being cut off by a sword.

"Perhaps it's because now that I'm considered a god, I don't have any obsession anymore, right?" A Yuan didn't understand what Dugu Bo was thinking, so he just asked his own question:
"Now it's time for you to answer me, what is the relationship between the two of us?"

"They are close friends and confidants." Dugu Bo replied, the corners of his mouth slightly raised because of the memory, as if he remembered something again, he smiled slightly and said: "1 years ago, we were partners for a day."

A Yuan slowly turned his eyes, and his silver hair fell softly behind him. She heard some hidden meanings, and asked softly: "What about now?"

Dugu Bo shook his head: "I don't know, because you are obviously not the Lou Feiyu you were before."

Now that he is being honest, A Yuan can only remind him seriously: "If you are happy with the person from ten thousand years ago, then I also need to remind you that even if I recover my memory, I will become a person like Lou Feiyu. Not likely."

She put the things in her hands aside, stood up slowly, and walked slowly on the edge of the palace. Her voice, which was the same as ten thousand years ago, slowly came out in the night sky:
"People have their own way of living, and gods have their own way of living. Every time I choose the Chosen Son to be bound to become a god, I will reshape my memory. The one you know...is Lou Feiyu, right? She lives from a human perspective. In this world, that's why she dares to create Tianyan Pavilion and change the political power of a country, because she knows that a hundred years of life is fleeting and must be cherished even more. She may be flamboyant, confident, and active. But I won't That's right."

"I have had a vague sense of self since I landed on Douluo Continent. I have endured countless hardships to become an artifact, and then experienced millions of years of persistence. And I also know that there will be endless hundreds of things in my future. Thousands of years are waiting for me. Everything in the world is just a passing passer-by to me. Not to exert too much emotion and not to interfere with the changes in the world is the rule for me to spend these endless years."

"I'm sorry, Lou Feiyu and I are actually two individuals in terms of personality."

After speaking calmly and helplessly, Dugu Bo stared blankly at the sky.

In fact, he had already guessed that it had been 1 years, and he had watched the people and things he was familiar with pass away and become unfamiliar again. He should have understood that nothing in this world remains unchanged.Lou Feiyu should have known this since he stepped into that unknown space thousands of years ago.

She won't be coming back.

"I should have thought of that."

Dugu Bo also stood up and walked slowly beside her, saying words in a tone that he couldn't understand:

"It has been 1 years, and I will always welcome my first million years. Is the immortality you gave me a gift or a curse?"

A Yuan stood still and looked directly at Dugu Bo. His face, which was almost the same as ten thousand years ago, looked more ethereal and elegant under the moonlight. Perhaps the only one that was the same as ten thousand years ago, and the only one that would make people fall into trouble at a glance. The appearance of entering. "If you live well, it's an opportunity; if you live poorly, it's a nightmare." She smiled softly, and even the pear dimples at the corners of her mouth remained the same as before. "Mr. Dugu, if you can accept me as I am now, then I will be her. I can't guarantee the rest."

This voice and tone reminded Dugu Bo vaguely of the last words Lou Feiyu said to him.

——Sir, don’t be in a hurry, when I come back this time, I will be the God King.

This sentence is true, she is already the God King, at least her most cherished wish has been fulfilled.

That's his wish too.

Dugu Bo stood on the edge of the roof, "The amount of information I got today is enough. I need some time to think about how I should face you now, and how I should spend the next few million years. What will happen in the future? If it's a problem, just come to Tian Yan Pavilion in Shrek City to find me, I probably won't go anywhere again."

He felt that he might have accepted the reality a long time ago, because he used to cry bitterly just seeing a figure similar to Lou Feixue, but now, he can talk to A Yuan calmly, and even he feels that Somewhat surprised.

A Yuan pushed up his hair that was blown by the evening breeze and obscured his vision, and his eyes became more sincere: "I'm sorry, I changed your destiny."

"I may have complained about immortality, but I don't regret meeting you."

Dugu Bo laughed, shook his head and rejected her apology, then took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to A Yuan.

"Tian Yan Pavilion is your property. You hold this card, and this book is yours. I am not qualified to interfere with what you want to do, but now I should be able to ensure that you can run rampant and unimpeded on Douluo Continent. "

A Yuan took the card with a deep look in his eyes.

Although she has an easygoing temperament, A Yuan sees things very clearly. She put the black card away and raised her question again: "Do you like Lou Feiyu very much?"

Dugu Bo almost didn't need to think before he replied: "I like it very much."

His last voice disappeared into the night breeze along with his black robe and thin figure.

He left, and his figure was even more lonely than when he was at the night market the day before. It seemed that ten thousand years of waiting had come to nothing, and Dugu Bo's originally still young appearance had become older.

There seemed to be some strange feeling on his face. A Yuan stretched out his hand and touched it, and his fingertips suddenly felt wet.

A Yuan was stunned for a while, a little confused, and muttered to himself:
"Why are you crying? You don't remember him."

Maybe the one crying was not her, but the Lou Feiyu in her heart?

That's it.


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