People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Sleepwalking Fish" that were originally cruising in the space seemed to have gained some kind of resonance. They rushed towards Jiang Mo quickly and wrapped him tightly. At this moment, a red halo flashed on Jiang Mo's body, as if they wanted to teleport him away immediately.

But before Huo Huo could be happy for long, a huge space crack suddenly appeared above the starry sky, and the sleep-wandering fish that had been entangled with Jiang Mo disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ms. Black Tower, who had not taken any action, finally took action.

As a ray of light flashed across the wand in her hand, the surrounding space suddenly turned into countless pieces of broken glass and collapsed in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the hazy light on the magic wand burst out instantly at the moment the illusion was shattered, and without any suspense, it hit the fireworks in the eyes that revealed disbelief.

bang——

The sound of cracking wood boards accompanied by a huge cloud of dust rose above the stage, while Heita yawned softly and said nonchalantly:

"Even before I regained my youth, I had already broken the boundaries of time and space."

"And you, a mere masked fool, actually dared to show off your spatial abilities in front of this genius and even tried to kidnap my people? Aren't you a little too inflated?"

Heita slowly stood up, and a hint of dangerous cold light flickered in his crimson-purple eyes.

According to common sense, a Destiny Walker of Hanabi's caliber wouldn't be qualified to be her opponent, but...

Since she wanted to do the same thing as Polka Kakamu, and do it in front of her, she didn't mind using a little power to scare her away.

Likewise, she also considered the possibility that Hua Huo was related to Jiang Mo's past, but...

It’s related, so what?

Feixiao gained Jiang Mo's recognition by virtue of his dependence on her and his awareness of life and death on the battlefield, but you, Huahuo, came up and snatched her away and still want to gain her recognition?

Don't even think about it!

However... at this moment, Kurita did not realize that what Hanabi wanted was exactly this kind of "disapproval" from her.

For this masked fool who is chasing fun, "eating Jiang Mo up completely after getting recognition" and "eating Jiang Mo up completely if not getting recognition" are two fundamentally different concepts.

Since you are pursuing excitement, follow through to the end.

Being a thieving cat stealing fish right under the nose of the queen, who is also an intellectual envoy, is such a situation...

It’s a joy to think about it!

But before that...

Thinking of this, Hua Huo struggled to get up from the broken template, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and whispered in her heart:

"Attracting the attention of these two envoys is very exhausting... Rememberer, please don't let me down..."

Chapter 10: The Black Swan Takes Away the Prison River (5k)

Looking at the flying wood chips and dust on the stage, Heita's expression remained extremely calm, as if he had done something...insignificant.

"Sister Heita, this..."

Fei Xiao was at a loss for words at the sight of this scene, but before she could ask a question, Heita spoke calmly:

"First of all, I didn't kill him. I just used a little too much force. I wanted to teach this Masked Fool that not just anyone can touch the bottom line of this genius."

"Secondly, I also know that she has a relationship with Jiang Mo in the past, but she is different from you. I don't think she is a good person."

"at last..."

The black tower paused, and its crimson purple eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the gradually dispersing dust above the stage and see the shattered stage floor.

"I will pay for the repairs to the stage and theater myself. Don't worry about me taking advantage of Xianzhou by relying on my connections."

"...Okay, okay, I'm fine..."

The corners of Feixiao's mouth twitched slightly. She now understood that when facing a genius of Heita's level, she didn't need to ask any questions at all. She could answer all the questions accurately.

After figuring out how he should get along with the Black Tower, Feixiao turned his gaze to the gradually dissipating smoke and dust.

Looking at the thin figure staggering to his feet in the smoke and dust, the light in those emerald eyes also became alert.

If Hanabi was a destiny walker on a different destiny, then perhaps she wouldn't need to be so wary.

But Hanabi is a masked fool walking on the path of happiness.

The behavioral logic and way of thinking of these guys cannot be judged by ordinary people, so it is better to be vigilant.

"...cough cough cough, hiss...it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Hua Huo gasped as she staggered out of the smoke and dust. Her originally pretty face suddenly turned gray, like a girl who had gone through untold hardships to move from the countryside to the city.

"Hey...it was just a joke, why are you taking it so seriously? I almost got embedded in the wall..."

Hanabi muttered softly, then raised her head to look at the two envoys who were still watching her warily, and said with some emotion:

"I'm also Jiang Mo's old lover...why is there such a huge difference in treatment..."

"Treatment difference? Ridiculous." Heita looked at the figure limping out of the smoke and dust, a sneer on his face, "You should be thankful that you have a relationship with Jiang Mo in the past, otherwise you would never be able to continue standing here and talking."

"Put aside your little tricks, fool! You want to snatch someone from this genius? I'll tell you the answer right now: absolutely impossible."

Hearing Heita's words, Feixiao nodded slightly and drew the long sword from his waist as a deterrent.

"Even if you want to communicate with Jiang Mo and try to make him recall the past, you can't use the method of 'forcible seizure'."

"Fool, you underestimated the vigilance and...fear of two people who had lost and found something again."

Feixiao paused for a moment, and finally uttered those two words.

After the ecstasy of regaining what was lost, this unique and strange emotion did not disappear out of thin air, but was replaced by the fear of "losing again".

After all... they have waited for too long.

Looking at the two envoys with serious expressions in front of her, Hanabi pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but soon... a laugh from the depths of her soul made her change her mind.

She almost forgot that the God of Fun had always been by Jiang Mo's side, and now, the god conveyed a message to her in an extremely obscure way -

"The world needs more laughter"

Since the God of Fun wants to see more fun, then as His believer, as His agent to spread joy and collect joy in the world, she has no choice but to do so. Moreover...

In this case, the God of Fun will provide himself with some strength to ensure that the "performance" ends smoothly.

And she can also use the power from the God of Fun to achieve her goal.

She is a "fool", not a fool or an idiot, and it is impossible for her to not do something that can kill two birds with one stone.

And after she heard that laughter, she immediately understood why she was here.

The current Jiang Mo is far less "happy" than his previous self, so in a sense... it is impossible for him to exude any "joyful aura".

The main reason why she appeared in Yaoqing was because of that aura, which also meant...

The God of Fun just needs my arrival.

Thinking of this, Hanabi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, but in order to ensure that the "drama" she directed ended smoothly... she still suppressed the corners of her mouth as much as possible.

Looking at the two envoys in front of her who were ready for battle, Hua Huo slowly closed her eyes, then sighed softly, spread her hands, and said as if to say goodbye:

"Well... okay, okay~ Since you two said so, then I was wrong. I can only let things take their course~"

"It's a shame, but since it's come to this, I have no choice but to end this 'drama' early."

"But..."

As Hua Huo spoke, she turned her gaze to Jiang Mo, a meaningful smile appearing on her face.

"Since it's a play, even if it ends early, it should have a similar ending, right?"

"The drama that began because of you will also end because of you - please ask our dear scumbag Jiang to answer a question: In your eyes... what is "joy"?"

While asking this question, some scenes from the past flashed through Hanabi's eyes.

In the bustling city, Jiang Mo once posed this question to himself, who had just become the Masked Fool. Now, he posed this question to him, who had lost his memory...

Isn’t this just another form of “joy”?

Hearing this question, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and a strange look appeared in his black eyes.

No, sister, are you serious?

Shouldn't this be something you're most familiar with? Why are you asking me?

Or... are you waiting for me to say "I am joy" and then give everyone the whole job?

"Answer questions? Why should he answer your questions to satisfy your taste?"

Just as Jiang Mo was thinking, Heita took a step forward, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if he had completely lost patience with this masked fool.

"Hehe~ Don't be so anxious, Miss Magician. After all, this is a question he once asked me. Now I'm asking him the same question again... It shouldn't be too much, right?"

Hanabi winked playfully, then began pacing back and forth on the stage.

"Anyway, I'm not a Commander, and you two are both. Even if I want to take Jiang Mo away by some means... I need at least a Commander-level power, right?"

"Don't worry, Miss Magician, I will leave Yaoqing immediately after asking this question. I won't stay even a minute longer~"

As she spoke, she clasped her hands together and a pitiful, pleading look appeared on her face, as if she really was a poor little girl and Heita was some weird aunt who bullied the little girl.

Hearing Hua Huo's words, Heita's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze wandered back and forth between Jiang Mo and Hua Huo, finally falling on her again.

In the past half second, she briefly thought about this question.

No matter what, Hua Huo is related to Jiang Mo in the past, and she clearly knows Jiang Mo's "past identity", which is the "Memory Order User".

In a sense, knowing this identity often means being involved in the conflict between Jiang Mo and another faction in Yi Ting.

And now, their opponent has colluded with Fu Li and possesses the power of a star god. In order to safely deal with this threat, they must unite all the forces they can.

Although the Masked Fool's nature is somewhat unstable, he is after all a teammate recruited by Jiang Mo.

"Let's at least leave a way out..."

Thinking of this, Heita nodded slightly, and then said loudly:

"...Okay, I'm a magnanimous person, so I'll let you go this time. But you have to remember - leave Yaoqing immediately after getting the answer, otherwise..."

A cold light flashed in her crimson-purple eyes, and countless mirrors reflecting the appearance of the black tower appeared behind her, accumulating unimaginable imaginary energy.

"Otherwise, even if I have to pay Yao Qing a large sum of money, I will let you know the price of plotting against this genius."

Looking at Heita, whose expressions suddenly became serious, and Feixiao, whose body was covered with layers of green ripples, Hua Huo's expression suddenly froze, but she soon smiled and nodded.

"Of course, of course~ We are fools, not fools, so we are definitely the most sensible~"

After saying this, Hua Huo turned her attention back to Jiang Mo, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Mo naturally sensed the sight. He finished his thoughts, then slowly lowered his hand that was touching his chin and said softly:

"Pleasure? To me... pleasure is me."

"Just as you said, a Memory Envoy who has lost his memory still carries the blessing of joy. Isn't that joyful enough?"

"Of course, putting aside these identities, joy is still me. Because everyone has a different definition of joy, the emotion that meets my definition of joy is called 'joy'."

“From the perspective of identity, from the perspective of defining emotions—I am joy.”

Hearing Jiang Mo's answer, Hua Huo was stunned at first. The figure in front of her kept overlapping with the figure in her memory in a trance.

Same face, same breath, same questions, same answers.

He has changed, but he hasn't changed.

He used his own life to fool Yi Ting, fool the people whose memories retained his image, and at the same time fool himself...

Thinking of this, the corners of Hua Huo's mouth rose uncontrollably, a sickly blush appeared on her face, and a delicate laugh burst out of her mouth, the crazy syllables becoming more and more intense along with the red light emanating from her eyes.

"Hahahahaha! Yes! That's it! You're right, everyone has a different definition of pleasure, so..."

"I am joy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unimaginable imaginary energy quickly rose up in Fireworks' body, and the surrounding space also began to ripple with layers of red waves. The firework dolls placed in the theater turned into fireworks one after another under the catalysis of the red ripples.

Their expressions and movements were different, but their fiery red eyes were fixed on the fireworks slowly rising above the stage, and they laughed loudly and unrestrainedly.

Listening to the laughter beside his ears and looking at the scene in front of him, Heita narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he couldn't help but tighten the wand in his hand.

“Ahaha…”

She uttered these two words softly, and then drove the black tower in the mirror to attack with her.

Feeling the extremely terrifying imaginary energy coming from the magic wand, the smile on Hua Huo's face grew instead of diminishing, as if...she didn't care about the attack from the Black Tower at all.

Although the God of Fun only gave her one chance, it would be enough for her to take Jiang Mo away and make these two high-ranking envoys anxious.