Some people's lives are the glory of having all the power in the world, while some people's lives are the ordinary life of daily necessities.
For a very small number of people, their life is on the road.
It's wandering. It's wandering.
There is no purpose, so there will be no end.
June is the time when the Northern Hemisphere enters early summer.
Australia in the southern hemisphere has ushered in early winter.
The bustling lights shine in the cold night of Sydney. The Bay Bridge bathed in lights is like a rainbow across the sea. The lights fall on the water, illuminating the large water waves and a glazed brilliance.
This is a prosperous yet cold and almost beautiful city.
The Sydney Opera House next to the Bay Bridge is already brightly lit.
Lin Fengting, wearing a black coat, walked leisurely into the door of the opera house and went straight to the opera hall.
Guests in twos and threes passed by him.
Lin Fengting's expression was gentle and calm.
He walked neither fast nor slowly. It was a kind of leisure and freedom that radiated from his bones. It was very clear, but not contagious. It was a mood that only belonged to him.
The crowd passed by him at varying speeds.
Lin Fengting was alone, and his figure looked a little lonely.
The team performing in the opera hall tonight is not a celebrity, at most it can only be considered a minor celebrity. The members are no longer young, but their constant proficiency in skills has allowed them to rise to prominence in the past two years.
Lin Fengting met them for the first time in Vienna half a year ago.
It was an ordinary but poignant opera.
Lin Fengting didn't like opera very much, but that performance quietly touched his heart and reminded him of his wife who died of illness ten years ago.
She is also a woman who likes to travel.
So Lin Fengting has been following behind the Opera House for half a year.
They don't know each other.
Lin Fengting just likes to watch their performances.
From Vienna to Germany, passing through Star Country, entering Sydney, the next stop is Melbourne.
The opera troupe's pace is very full, so they move quickly.
Lin Fengting followed as he pleased.
Hurry is also a kind of scenery.
The bells rang in the opera house.
There are less than twenty minutes left before the opera officially starts.
Entering the extremely complicated and gorgeous opera hall made of boxwood and birch to the sound of the bell, Lin Fengting calmly looked for his seat.
In his hand was the most ordinary ticket. The seat was at the back, not far from the door.
Rows of red seats passed by.
Lin Fengting moved forward slowly.
He took off his coat.
A wisp of natural and rich fragrance floated over.
Gentle and empty.
This is a scent that is different from any perfume. It is the most natural body fragrance for women and unique.
Lin Fengting, who had already found his seat, sniffed and raised his head subconsciously.
Right next to his seat, a young woman was sitting there quietly, also observing him.
The woman was wearing a dark blue cotton dress, with her long hair scattered casually on her shoulders. Her sitting posture was elegant and formal, with her back straight, as if she was not here to watch an opera, but to negotiate.
This is indeed a negotiation.
The lights in the opera hall are slightly dim.
The light blocked the woman's alluring face, but her bright eyes that could make people see the stars were looking at Lin Fengting quietly with a smile.
Lin Fengting was stunned for a moment.
It's not a dullness caused by being amazed by a woman.
It was an unexpected surprise that was unprepared.
He didn't expect to see her here.
But the moment he saw her, Lin Fengting knew that this was a negotiation.
Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to talk about.
Lin Fengting thought for a while, he was a free-spirited man who didn't care about the general trend, so he didn't even think of the other party's name for a while.
It's not that he has a bad memory. Strictly speaking, the two of them have never even met officially.
He smiled and said in a vague tone: "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"
Sitting next to Lin Fengting's seat was Qin Weibai, who seemed to be everywhere.
She always appears where she should be, doing what she thinks she should do.
Qin Weibai bowed towards Lin Fengting, her smile was light, but her eyes were full of respect.
"The sir is here, so I am here."
Qin Weibai smiled and spoke. She paused and introduced herself: "I am Qin Weibai."
Lin Fengting narrowed his eyes.
He took a deep look at Qin Weibai, sat down next to her, and said calmly: "Is the Reincarnation Palace powerful enough to track an idler like me?"
"It's just an unintentional coincidence."
Qin Weibai said softly, her face flickering in and out of the lights that began to rotate in the opera hall, but with a sincerity that people could intuitively feel: "Sir, if you mind, Xiaobai is willing to apologize."
"No need."
Lin Fengting shook his head, as if he didn't mind this kind of thing. He looked at the opera stage in front of him and chuckled: "Mr. Qin is coming to Sydney for a trip or to visit friends?"
"I came here especially for you, sir."
Qin Weibai's tone was gentle, neither humble nor overbearing.
Lin Fengting frowned unnoticeably.
Sitting next to Qin Weibai, he felt uncomfortable all over. Qin Weibai was naturally extremely beautiful. Lin Fengting had seen countless beauties in his fifty years of experience, but in terms of appearance and grace, Qin Weibai was definitely unique. This is
There is no need to deny the fact.
But beside her, Lin Fengting felt not only the beauty and beauty of the country, but also the cruelty and darkness of the dark world.
This is something he has never been too lazy to touch.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Fengting asked calmly.
Qin Weibai's tone became softer and he smiled and said, "I want to borrow a sword from you, sir."
Borrow Lin Fengting’s sword!
Lin Fengting's reputation in the dark world is not prominent, but this does not mean that this sword is not valuable.
Only a very few people know what his sword means.
silence.
Lin Fengting suddenly fell silent.
There's something weird inside him.
It was strange for Qin Weibai to appear here, but what made him even more strange was the other party's request.
His sword can do many things and kill many people.
but...
Lin Fengting smiled: "I don't think it is necessary for me to lend you the sword."
He looked at Qin Weibai, not reserved or mocking, but just recounting a fact: "And even if I am willing to lend it to you, can you afford it?"
Qin Weibai's expression remained unchanged and he said gracefully: "We can talk about anything. Whatever you want, sir, as long as I have it, I can give it to you."
The problem lies precisely here.
Qin Weibai didn't know what Lin Fengting wanted.
And Lin Fengting... really didn't want anything.
He looked at Qin Weibai, suddenly his heart moved, and he said with a strange smile: "I have a son, if I want you to be my daughter-in-law, are you willing?"
Qin Weibai never changed his color, or even became angry. He just smiled lightly and said, "This is not something I own. I belong to my man."
Lin Fengting's eyes changed.
"Your man..."
He thought of Li Tianlan.
That young man who could shock the world with one person and one sword in Tiandu.
He collected information about him.
It is even known that Li Tianlan has returned to Huating.
"In addition to my husband's friendship with Mr. Li, how about I borrow a sword from sir?"
Qin Weibai looked at Lin Fengting with a smile, his manners were perfect.
What she said was borrowing.
Lin Fengting knew exactly what this meant.
He owes Li a sword.
Qin Weibai also wanted to owe him a sword.
Do not interfere with each other.
Lin Fengting looked at the stage in front of him expressionlessly.
He refused intentionally.
But he had too many speculations and curiosity about the Palace of Reincarnation, but he didn't want to completely lose contact with the Palace of Reincarnation before he figured out certain things.
But this sword cannot be borrowed.
His sword enters the dark world.
Being a member of the Lin clan is equivalent to joining the world.
So he shook his head and said nothing.
Silence is often also a kind of determination.
Qin Weibai remained calm.
She was not surprised by Lin Fengting's attitude. If this sword was really so easy to borrow, she would not have run from the northern end of the earth to the southern end herself.
"Sir, what do you think of the Palace of Reincarnation?"
Qin Weibai suddenly asked.
Lin Fengting's heart moved. He was silent for a while and then smiled: "I don't know much about the dark world, but as far as I know, the Palace of Reincarnation is still very strong."
"Very strong."
Qin Weibai nodded: "But we are also very weak. We have an invincible state at the top of the God List, fierce soldiers, masters, and resources, but we have no foundation. In terms of real strength, it is difficult for us to surpass any super force, let alone
Needless to say, behemoths like the Beihai Wang Clan and the Lin Clan."
She spoke softly, but her temperament began to slowly change, becoming cold and sharp: "Sir, I don't want to be an enemy of the Lin clan. No matter how you join the world or become a teacher, the Reincarnation Palace cannot afford to offend you, and I don't want to
Provoke. That’s why I want to borrow a sword from sir."
Lin Fengting didn't understand Qin Weibai's meaning for a while. He thought for a while and then said calmly: "Is there any causal relationship between not wanting to be our enemy and borrowing a sword from me?"
Qin Weibai took a deep look at Lin Fengting. Her eyes were deep and bright, and her voice became colder: "The dark world is very chaotic now, but it has not reached its worst yet."
Lin Fengting frowned.
"Beihai Wang Family, South American Chiang Family, Temple, Dark Knights, Kunlun City, Tiandu Purgatory, Fantasy World, Heroes Association..."
One after another, the names of superpowers floated from Qin Weibai's lips: "Guardian Angel of the Star Country, Shadow Throne of Europe, Natives of Africa... All the forces are at war every day now, even the Polar Alliance
There is internal strife, sir, do you know the cause of this?"
Lin Fengting frowned and continued to be silent.
He really doesn't know this, or he doesn't know much.
The seemingly magnificent trend has always been beyond his sight.
"Starting from the decisive battle in Tiandu, the cause of everything was that the Beihai Wang family and Kunlun City united to attack the Palace of Reincarnation."
Qin Weibai said calmly, he was telling the truth.
The two major forces in Central Continent take revenge on the Palace of Reincarnation.
The Chiang clan in South America, which suffered heavy losses, wanted to make up for the losses and take revenge.
The Dark Knights, who had a good relationship with the Samsara Palace, intervened and provoked the temple.
As the battlefield continues to expand and wars are everywhere, the guardian angels of the Star Kingdom begin to guard the country.
North American Fantasy World also takes on the responsibility.
Feeling a sense of crisis, Chiang Kai-shek in South America contacted the indigenous people in Africa.
So Throne of Shadows got involved.
Tiandu Purgatory seems to be aloof from the incident, but what God did in Annan Kingdom has restrained a considerable part of the energy of the Beihai Wang family and Kunlun City.
This is an unexpected mess.
No one could have imagined that it would get to this point.
Fight, fight.
The war has swept across the world in just two years, with no signs of stopping.
The original reason is actually not important anymore.
The most important thing is that now all the major forces have no way to retreat.
This is the game of the entire dark world, and it has already involved most of the invincible masters.
No one knows what the final outcome will be.
However, due to the huge investment, all the major forces have become red-blooded. Now almost all the forces are insisting on persisting, and they dare not retreat even if they want to.
This is truly involuntary.
"What do you want to say?"
Lin Fengting asked with raised eyebrows.
"What I want to say is that any force that enters the game now has lost the qualification to suspend the game. The conflict has intensified to the extreme. For example, the Wang Family of Beihai dare not take a step back, and the Samsara Palace does not dare to take a step back."
Qin Weibai said calmly: "But the difference is that the Reincarnation Palace has been prepared for this. From the very beginning, we had anticipated this situation."
Lin Fengting's eyes finally became serious.
The Palace of Reincarnation is mentally prepared for everything today.
From another perspective, can it be explained that today's chaos in the dark world was entirely planned by the Palace of Reincarnation?
All the major forces in the dark world are behemoths. With the original reason, it is not difficult to deliberately disrupt the entire situation. From the moment the Samsara Palace contacted the Dark Knights, the situation became somewhat out of control.
At that time, the Samsara Palace began to fight back. When the major forces were most likely to cool down, the Samsara Palace's counterattack was equivalent to sounding the clarion call for war.
The situation was completely out of control.
chaos!
It's getting more and more chaotic.
A game of chess in the dark world.
But the Palace of Reincarnation has really turned the entire dark world into a chess game, even treating itself as a chess piece.
Creating such a situation is not too difficult.
Any superpower can do it if they plan carefully.
However, such a situation has been avoided by all major forces in the past.
Because too much chaos is not good for anyone.
Just like it is now.
Even though the Palace of Reincarnation planned everything, it didn't benefit at all. On the contrary, it suffered heavy losses.
Then why did the Palace of Reincarnation plan all this?
Lin Fengting was thoughtful.
Qin Weibai changed his sitting position, looked at Lin Fengting who was silent, and continued: "Sir, if I remember correctly... Europe and America seem to have branches of the Lin clan, right? And they are very powerful.
Branch of the Lin Clan..."
Lin Fengting suddenly changed color.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a majestic killing intent instantly filled the opera hall.
The Lin people are not involved in the world.
That is the direct descendant of the Lin family in Switzerland.
The Lin clan has always been free, and the direct line headquarters almost never cares about how the branches develop.
But the branch is still part of the Lin clan after all. If they reach a critical moment...
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Fengting asked coldly.
"In such a chaotic situation, with just a few clues, the powerful and hidden Lin clan will be drawn into the dark world. This is not difficult for me to do."
Qin Weibai's tone became colder.
She wanted to owe Lin Fengting a sword.
It's a request, a negotiation, and a threat.
What she wants, she must get!
Lin Fengting's face became more and more ugly. He looked at Qin Weibai coldly. After a while, he suddenly laughed.
"Mr. Qin, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Lin Fengting asked, his voice suddenly became very soft.
"Kill me, and within a month, you will lead the Lin Clan into the world to fight for countless branches of the Lin Clan. Is this result what you want, sir?"
Qin Weibai said calmly.
"You borrowed a sword from me because you also wanted to bring the Lin clan into the world!"
Lin Fengting's tone was indifferent.
"no the same."
Qin Weibai shook his head: "If I wanted the Lin clan to join the world, I would call you His Highness tonight instead of Sir."
Lin Fengting's heart moved and he was thoughtful.
"Where do you plan to use this sword?"
he asked softly.
"Snow Country."
Qin Weibai said without hesitation.
The Polar Alliance is in Snow Country.
Lin Fengting immediately understood that the Reincarnation Palace completely wanted to completely disrupt the entire dark world.
"What exactly do you want?"
At this moment, Lin Fengting finally became a little curious.
"its me."
Qin Weibai smiled softly and said softly: "I just want one sword from you sir."
Lin Fengting looked helpless.
What he asked and what she said were completely different.
"We are not enemies."
he said.
Qin Weibai nodded in approval: "Compared to the Li family, I am more willing to believe in the Lin clan. Sir, I am a madman. If I have offended you in any way, I am willing to apologize. But this matter is very important to me.
.”
Lin Fengting's expression softened.
"Is it for Li Tianlan?"
he asked softly.
Qin Weibai just looked at him and said nothing.
Lin Fengting sighed softly.
Qin Weibai is the biggest decision-maker in the Reincarnation Palace besides the palace owner.
She can now be said to have dragged all the forces, including the Palace of Reincarnation, onto the chessboard.
Besides this, how much else has she done?
For Li Tianlan...
Can a woman really do this for a man?
"I have three conditions."
Lin Fengting suddenly spoke.
"You say."
Qin Weibai's eyes condensed instantly.
"First of all, I don't want you to give me anything in return. I owe Li Tianlan that sword, and I owe you exactly what I owe you."
"Second, I want to see the Lord of Samsara Palace."
"Third, I will not take action against the Wang family in Beihai."
"You have done so much for him, so what if you take this sword for him? You are his woman, isn't he your man anymore?"
Lin Fengting asked.
Qin Weibai's face suddenly turned pale and he fell into deep thought.
A long time, a long time.
She nodded slowly and said calmly: "Okay."
There was only tranquility and solemnity between her brows.
Lin Fengting looked at her quietly. He wanted to ask Qin Weibai whether it was worth doing all this, but when the words came to his lips, he sighed quietly and said softly: "Mr. Qin, have you ever been happy in this life?"
Qin Weibai was stunned for a moment, his eyes in a trance.
"Be happy."
She thought for a long time before speaking softly.
In Huating, she was happy every minute and every second she spent with Li Tianlan.
She remembered every word he said and every expression on his face.
As soon as possible that happiness is short lived.
But enough.
real.
enough.
Lin Fengting shook his head in silence.
He didn't know if Qin Weibai was happy.
He only felt that Qin Weibai was very tired now.
"When will you need this sword?"
Lin Fengting asked.
"In about a month."
Qin Weibai came back to his senses and said.
"So fast?"
Lin Fengting was a little surprised. He looked at the stage and chuckled: "It seems I have to go back to prepare and adjust my condition."
It was hard for him to imagine that the war in the dark world that had lasted for two years would come to an end in one month.
It’s also hard to imagine what the result would be.
He looked at Qin Weibai with complicated eyes.
The number two figure in the Reincarnation Palace in front of him seemed to be ready for everything.
"In a month, I will go to the Snow Country."
Lin Fengting said.
The opera is about to begin.
Qin Weibai stood up, bowed deeply to Lin Fengting, and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir."
She stood up straight and walked directly to the door without even looking at the stage.
In the other direction, Ranhuo followed calmly, following suit.
Qin Weibai walked in front.
Behind her is a fire.
But her figure is still so lonely.
Lin Fengting watched her leave and subconsciously grabbed the coat in his hand.
June in Australia is already the beginning of winter.