Intermission, just looking forward to it, chasing the night wind
He used a very effective method to convince his Queen,
Teleport out of the underground space of the Mechanical Micro City and appear in the wilderness near the night station.
The night is cool, the vastness of the heart is quiet,
Fangran raised his head and looked at the night sky, looking at the bright moonlight of the last quarter moon, and couldn't help but smile lightly.
Just like that night when I flew up to an altitude of three thousand meters and cheered heartily, there was a similar joyful mood in my chest.
Find your dreams in the grand European adventure, make choices in the gorgeous daily life of chivalry,
Next, head to Midnight.
Just like you have been to the North Pole, to the Magic City, and roamed the night in Tokyo today, and then you are going to go on an island vacation...
The smile on his face widened, he transformed into handsome big headphones, raised the hem of his night device, and couldn't help but take steps to run in the night countryside,
Listen to the exciting music and keep running faster,
It really feels like following a pack of wolves, howling under the moon.
The decision was made a long time ago when the paper flames were released, and I won’t repeat them again. When I ran to the fullest, they flew into the sky, crossing the entire capital from the south to the north.
The figures of Haiji and Mullin followed him and flew through the night below!
It's not that he doesn't understand Ling's worries. The silver-haired figure at the end of the scene of the sea of monsters has clearly revealed the uneasiness in his heart.
But in the daily life where everything is stable, I think of the moment at the end of the simulation scene when I drove the silver dragon to fight off despair,
That sparkling mood that was so handsome that he couldn't describe it with prophecies...
Compared with the fear just related to one's own safety,
Now he is just looking forward to chasing the night wind under the night sky...
On the edge of the top of the Tower of Stars, a silver-haired figure looked at him flying high in the sky. It was hard to tell whether she was happy or troubled in a frivolous tone:
"Oh, it still failed..."
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...
"By the way, are you really ready?"
"Grandma Shui, this is the third time you have asked me this question..."
"Yeah, I have a bad memory as I get older. Have you brought all the toothbrushes and towels? Where are the changes of clothes? Is the suitcase packed?"
"Hey! Yes, my luggage... No, wait! I don't need to bring those! Grandma Shui, why do you have the same tone as my mother (I was confused for a moment)..."
"Speaking of which, you're already here. Why don't you go check on Lian Xin? The door to her room is unlocked?"
"Why are you talking like you're going to travel somewhere? Grandma Shui, why don't you just sell your granddaughter as if it's nothing? It's the middle of the night!"
"But don't you think she has grown up a bit recently? It's a good time to deepen the relationship, right?"
"щ(°Д°#щ)I told you to sell your granddaughter as if nothing happened!"
...
A few words of customary 'small talk' with the juniors who are about to leave,
Shui Linlang finally watched the young man with a high-spirited expression disappear in the teleportation formation with a chuckle and said, "Grandma Shui, then I'm leaving."
The auditorium-like garden suddenly became silent.
The cold night breeze blew the long white gauze curtains and the balcony with slightly open glass windows and doors. This scene passed for a long time.
Shui Linlang sighed softly, not knowing whether she was happy or worried.
Then he regained the prophet's smile and looked at the empty garden.
"He has already set off, why won't he come out yet?"
As the words fell, the light curtain that covered the figure, voice and even the breath disappeared, and the light golden hair was floating in the garden,
Ling's figure appeared.
"It's been a long time since you last came here..."
Shui Linlang looked at the night angel who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes and said with a smile.
"What on earth do you want to do at midnight?"
It was completely different from the way he looked in the cabin. Facing Shui Linlang, everything he showed was that of an A-level participant.
There was a cold expression on her delicate face, and she opened her mouth to question directly, displaying a queen-like aura.
Why did she want to leave Fangran like that just now...
It's just a trip to Midnight, and with Fangran's relationship as a member of the Night Bureau, he won't encounter any danger at all.
Ling knows this, of course she knows this.
It's just that when we were investigating the whereabouts of the mechanical dragon's wreckage yesterday, we found the figure holding a red feathered bone fan and having a free and easy appearance.
Song of the Wanderer-NO.VI-Thousand Faces!
The title is just the name, and he has the strange ability to appear anywhere with any appearance and identity without any flaw. This kind of strange ability makes it difficult to trace his true identity in reality.
One of the former night watchmen at Midnight.
The purpose of inviting that fool to Midnight is self-evident...
But it's too fast... It's too fast...
Even if I go back to the palace in the sky and ask about the light and shadow, I still don’t get the answer to the ‘coincidence’, just like a dramatic script,
Continuously accelerating Fangran’s growth,
Ling felt a sense of fear.
I'm afraid that the more he grows and becomes stronger, the more he will be involved in huge waves one day.
In the end, just like my parents during that war,
Disappear and never come back...
Seemingly seeing through Ling's thoughts, Shui Linlang looked at the night sky outside the balcony. It happened to be midnight, and whispered softly:
"Midnight is just a bystander of the times, not taking sides..."
"But why did Ziye do this?"
Ling raised her tone and spoke in a shocking way. Originally, she thought that as long as she slowly delayed the progress of helping him build, she would be able to slow down his growth.
Let him stay peacefully in the daily life that he has been watching today.
but...
Upon hearing Ling's question, Shui Linlang was silent for a while.
After a long time, she sighed softly and spoke in a low voice, as if answering Ling's question or talking to herself,
"I have been hesitating since the day I found out about this,"
"Which is better to stop him and prevent him from encountering something in the future, or to give him stronger power so that he has more ability to protect himself at that time..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Shui Linlang's eyes were filled with sighs and sorrowful thoughts, and her words were murmuring.
"I can't understand."
I want to stop it, but I don’t know whether I should stop it or not.
In the end, I could only make this half-assed choice...
"What do you know? What might happen to his future!?"
Listening to Shui Linlang's response, Ling felt the uneasiness in her heart widen, and she asked urgently with a colder voice.
The prophet in the dark blue dress was speechless and just raised his hand.
Above the astrolabe, half of the star trails of seven light points light up,
The illusion that appeared in the next moment was a burning doomsday world!
Under the dark night, the vastness of the blazing prairie dyed the sky with fire, all prosperity was wiped out, and the waves of red fire rolled out of the huge red battlefield.
Greeting the familiar figure in the center,
The hem of the dark and golden coat was flying, and he held a golden spear smelted by red flames to kill the fire...
His light golden eyes looked at this majestic scene incredulously,
Ling stared intently at the golden spear held by the familiar figure in the picture.
It took a long time until the illusion ended,
She clenched the palms of her long sleeves tightly, thinking in confusion for a moment, and asked in a difficult voice:
"Is there no way to stop it..."
Shui Linlang looked at her, silent for a while, then looked at the invisible wall that locked her here and whispered softly:
"If I had known, I wouldn't have made the big mistake I did in the past..."
She raised her head and looked at Ling's figure with her glazed eyes, and also looked at a light spot on the astrolabe.
"It was you who gave him a reason to 'move forward' and gave him the courage to take daily steps and grow step by step until he found his own desire."
"So no matter how beautiful our daily life is, we can't keep him now."
"Perhaps all this is doomed and unavoidable, no matter what we do..."
"That's what he'll be like eventually."
Hearing Shui Linlang's words, Ling lowered her head and bit her lip hard.
Thinking of everything about the Arctic incident,
Her intention to leave quietly and keep him in her daily life turned out to be the reason for him to leave her daily life.
It's as if someone is planning something, as if fate has arranged it...
Without saying another word, Ling finally looked at Shui Linlang as if she had made some decision, threw out something she had prepared long ago, and left in a flash.
He reached out his hand and took it, without rushing to see what it was.
It was empty and silent, and only Shui Linlang was left in the garden.
She looked down at the sealed technology storage device in her hand, and asked the darkness in the room with a chuckle as if talking to herself,
"What about you, what do you think?"
No one answered, and there was a flash of darkness in the garden that was blocked by the teleportation...