I heard the handsome detective say this.

Ariel looked at Rhine with her deep and somewhat sad eyes and asked:

"No matter how wise and reasonable the choice we make, no one can know whether it is right or wrong until the result comes out.

At the end of the day we are allowed to do it.

It's just a choice.

For an illusory goal, Cosmo Halifax died in the eternal darkness of the deep sea.

Sparky Agnes merges with the tree.

Ian Woolley, who remained silent and only talked to his beloved Convallaria majalis var. Montan, was crazy.

Leeds Burke was lost in the Lagoon Nebula (M8, NGC 6523) in the direction of Centauri on Route 7

I can no longer believe those empty promises.

Rhine.

Why are you so determined to move on?"

After understanding her concerns.

Su Wen silently expressed his understanding.

Because he once,

In other words, there are still similar confusions and obstacles occasionally.

He took the scented tea from Miss Windrunner and took a slight sip.

Later.

He raised his gaze, as if he was out of sight of the lost sea.

Random recalled mildly:

"past.

After my regular bath in the summer morning, from sunrise to noon, I would also silently think about everything I saw.

Maybe I'm different from the forest ranger.

But when you are surrounded by pine, sumac, and hickory trees, and birds are singing all around you, and now and then they are slinking quietly over the rooftops, and there is silence and remoteness,

Until the sun tilts towards the west window, or the rumble of travelers' carriages is heard on the distant road.

Only then will I realize how long the summer time passes.

Time has passed.

This time, which may seem meaningless to others, has not been deducted from my life.

On the contrary, stopping, staying, and remembering have become the spiritual source of my progress.

Miss Windrunner.

If the fourth level of natural genealogy really gives you the ability to listen to the world.

You can hear the message the breeze brings.

You won't deny it.

it's here.

You heard ‘them’ too.”

Su Wen looked at that beautiful face that was as delicate as an elf rather than a mortal. There was no pause in his words, just a little more eloquent narration:

"The English playwright Robertson once wrote in his text:

Time is a bird for ever on the wing.(T. W. Robertson)

Time is a bird that is always flying.

It's like the memory of Him is gradually moving away from us.

The broken branches of the World Tree, I know you have been looking for Him.

I know it too.

He is in this superstring projection with the universe as the background. To be more precise, I know where He is."

Hear him say that.

Ariel hesitated for a moment:

"Nelson's place..."

"The superficial information he obtained was given by me.

You should have already ‘heard’ this answer.”

Su Wen calmly closed the lid of the tea cup,

"Ariel, you stopped for a long time.

but now.

Should I choose to move on?"

Jiang Menghan quietly watched Su Wen's negotiation process from the sidelines.

She suddenly understood what Su Wen was going through.

He is still the same person he once was.

He found the source of the painful memories in Ariel's heart, and rationally, he would not choose comfort.

He only gave one reason for Windrunner to continue moving forward.

Even if.

Just a 'reason'.

The mechanical clock clicked and turned.

The concert of metal springs between bearings and gears.

One minute passed.

Three minutes passed.

....

Six minutes and seventy-eight seconds passed.

finally.

Su Wen got the answer he wanted.

"What do you need me to do."

Looking at him again, the confusion and self-blame in Ariel's eyes did not disappear, but were covered up by another emotion.

"It's probably not too late."

Su Wen glanced at the watch on his right hand:

"Using the Large Difference Engine mechanical clock 'Morning Star' as the energy source, we need to raise a barrier against the storm."

Hear this goal.

Miss Windrunner paused and then said seriously:

"After the injury, it's now difficult for me to use my entire fourth-order natural spectrum."

"Don't worry, these issues have already been considered.

And us."

He showed no hesitation and showed strong confidence as a savior.

With smooth and calm movements, he pushed open the air door of this room again.

The figure wearing a black windbreaker stepped from the faint gas light of the steampunk city into the gradually rising wind and snow.

The late night in the Lost Sea is already shrouded in thick fog.

And now, the gray-white storm caused by the crisis of the Frost Wyvern Dragon Skeleton has been added.

Even he was struggling.

If it weren't for the temporary opening of multiple steam rail lines, thinking from Lovison's perspective now, it would indeed be difficult to maintain the border order that is on the verge of collapse.

Eight minutes later.

Su and Wen held up their umbrellas and raised their lanterns and walked to the differential machine, which was strictly guarded by the garrison.

At the moment when the dragon skeleton crisis comes.

The core of the differential engine that can regulate heat energy has become a key area where problems cannot exist.
To be continued...