The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Guanghui asked: "Yes?"

"Do you know the whereabouts of the other royal warships?" Su Bai asked softly, "I need to confirm their safety."

Glory sinks into memory.

She was also thinking about this incident, but her memory was still vague. She said after a while: "We got separated somewhere in the return port area, but I can't remember the specific place. I only have a vague memory. It may take Take a trip to the northern seas."

"North?" Su Bai nodded: "I will accompany you there later."

"Commander..." Enterprise said, "You want to go in person?"

"Naturally." Su Bai nodded: "I'm going to take them home, of course it's more appropriate to go by myself."

"But what if other royal warships also..." What Guanghui wanted to say was, what if the situation repeats itself.

"Then lie in the hospital bed a few more times." Su Bai dismissed it with a disapproving smile: "How can a commander be spared? If all commanders can go to the battlefield, they will not be willing to put the girls under the enemy's guns Now, even if you are smashed to pieces ten thousand times, you will choose to do it yourself."

Guanghui smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes: "But the only one who really does this is my commander."

Su Bai smiled and said nothing.

"Commander..." Guanghui called softly.

"Ok?"

"Please advise me for the rest of my life."

Chapter 530 Seven Wanhua Mirror Chapter Five Preface

Opening his eyes, Su Bai smelled the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

A soft touch came from the back of his head. At first reaction, he thought it was a knee pillow, but when he touched it, he found it was just a pillow.

Damn... I was so excited.

Sitting up, looking at the ceiling between the puppets, Su Bai stretched his waist, stretched his neck, and watched several dreams in succession. Even a man as strong as him needs to take a rest. More than 20 hours of qualifying.

If you were a normal person watching Wanhua Mirror and watching four movies in a row, even if your mental power is not exhausted, you will probably be lost forever in the dream created by Wanhua Mirror. The soul cannot return to reality and can be carried away directly.

Taking a step back, assuming that the lost soul watching the Wanhua Mirror was forced to break the chapter because he read half of the plot, and thus entered a state of extreme anger, and then returned his soul smoothly after a sliding shovel. Another problem to face is that it may be rushed to death.

Su Bai still felt a little tired, so he decided to take a short rest and wait for the blue bar to recover automatically.

There are four consecutive dreams, and there are some subtle connections between the front and back, but there is no coordinates of the White Night Pavilion. For the current Su Bai, he only knows about his past self. He has not read many dreams, but just glanced at them.

A few interesting dreams, such as the memory of Azur Lane, he looked at a few more times, but at this time the power was cut off by Lianhua, and he was forced to withdraw from the Wanhua Mirror. The discomfort of withdrawal symptoms.

Su Bai opened the door. It was early morning, and the light in the sky was faintly visible in the mist.

As the wooden door was opened, Lianhua was standing outside the door in a long kimono dress, Gujing stared at him calmly with emerald eyes.

"Don't be scary." Su Bai took a step back pretending to react.

"Your heartbeat doesn't even speed up, so you don't need to pretend to be cute." Lianhua saw through Su Bai's small movements.

"Why did you pinch Wanhuajing's dream memory for me?" Su Bai said, "I haven't read enough."

"The coordinates of the White Night Hall do not exist in that world, so there is no need to look at it." Lianhua calmly said: "And you have accumulated a lot of fatigue points, I judge that you need to rest, wait until tonight to continue, you are not short of time, Me too."

Su Bai touched his hot forehead: "This is really a patient job. With so many dreams, are you looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"Every time you observe a dream, the corresponding probability will increase." Lianhua replied: "Simple probability."

"Then what if there are no coordinates of Baiye Pavilion?" Su Bai asked back.

"...The White Night Pavilion exists." Lianhua said with certainty.

"Why are you so sure?" Su Bai asked strangely: "Have you been to the White Night Hall? Then why don't you remember the way there?"

Lianhua lowered her eyes and didn't answer, just walked around him in silence, walked into the dolls, and sat beside the floor table, as quiet and delicate as a Japanese doll, with a mysterious aura always lingering around her Weekly test.

This kind of silence gave other people a spiritual hint. She seemed to know a lot, but she never said it. She treated Su Bai like a teacher who gave exam questions. When she asked where the answer was, she would always just point to the book. It is said in the book that 'the book has its own house of gold'.

This girl is as mysterious as a high-level math exercise book... Grass, what kind of devil metaphor is this.

Su Bai couldn't get an answer even after asking, so he walked towards the corridor alone, intending to go out for a walk. To recover his mental power, he only needed to sit quietly and do sword meditation, so he was not in a hurry for the time being. He actually enjoyed the lack of mental power. The sense of vanity, so that no one who walks by can be aware of some unspeakable secrets of the passers-by. For example, Haru Inamori, the hostess of this hotel, is unexpectedly dressed in a simple...

He patted his forehead, can't say, can't say, if you want to know more details, please go to Wanhua Mirror 2.5 to find out.

Just before he left, Su Bai remembered what had been interrupted before, so he asked Lianhua, "Can I continue to read the previous dream memories?"

"...Dreams are one-time, if you miss it, you have to see luck." Lianhua turned her back to Su Bai: "This dream is not new, but a bit old, I vaguely remember some, you think Know anything, I can tell you."

"What happened later?" Su Bai asked, "What happened in Azur Lane?"

"War." Lianhua said calmly in a straightforward tone: "That is a world full of wars, and the war will continue."

"I didn't end the war with my own hands?" Su Bai was a little surprised, he was confident that it would not be difficult for him to change the direction of one or two worlds.

"No." Lianhua said, "You had this choice, but you gave it up because you are a smart person."

Su Bai thought for a while, and it is true. Warships are weapons that exist for war. Without a common enemy, warships will either be sealed up and lose their meaning as weapons, or they will develop into internal fighting, and compatriots will fight each other, so A commander who is smart enough will not choose to recover the entire sea area and let this not-so-hot war continue.

But what he wants to ask is not these: "But what I want to ask is not these, but about the ship girl in the port area, the royal battleship..."

"I found them all. Although the process was very tortuous, I almost survived several times." Lianhua folded her hands on her knees and remained motionless: "It's a relatively long journey. To find the framework of the current story, it takes With a few twists and turns as embellishments, it is impossible to have a smooth daily life, and the word 'peace' has never been in your journey."

Su Bai was stabbed right down the spine: "Can I understand your words simply as 'I'm a smart guy'?"