Chapter 599: The time of inheritance, the fog clears and dawn begins!
Blood dripped from the fingertips onto the pure white battle skirt. Guangming turned away from the exit and walked back to the battlefield. The second before he raised his steps and stepped into the teleportation circle,
The woman with black eyes saw the holy glory, tilted her cheek and spoke in a low voice:
"Say hello to Carol for me..."
Eh......?
Carol...Ling!?
Subconsciously, he was stunned. Some kind of shock from his intuition made Fangran's black eyes widen suddenly. It was the kind of instinct that... he hasn't figured it out yet, but it's just an instinctive feeling...
These gentle words have a very, very... very important feeling!
Like the core that can sort out all the messy clues!
His movements were stiff, and his raised feet stepped into the magic circle with inertia. Fangran's thoughts suddenly thawed, and heat began to flow rapidly. In shock and disbelief, the first thought came to him subconsciously.
Why does she know Ling's name at this time?
A sudden moment of trance and drowsiness made Fangran struggle to lower his dark eyes, and then he saw the card that had been occasionally activated since this trip... no, from earlier...
In order to help him get out of trouble, [Dream Card] automatically appeared in the dragon spine groove of Silver Broken Dragon Fang!
The same narrow space, the same battlefield, corpses, scorched earth, the choice of [Fog Card], the remnants of the war... The dream before the border town was destroyed flashed back in my mind scene by scene, and finally it was frozen...
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In front of a small wooden house, a woman with white light and shadow picked up a little girl with light blond hair!
The [Dream Card] dissipated, Fangran's eyes widened and his black eyes were dull, and then at the moment when the magic circle was activated, he recalled what Ling had said to him on the carriage.
'That's the person who saved me during the war...'
'He is a very good-looking person, well... he is probably the most beautiful and kind-hearted person in the world...'
...
"It's you! You are the owner of that white bungalow!"
Huoran turned around, Fangran looked at Vallin's back, and shouted out this fact loudly in surprise, but soon the questions that he had been puzzled about piled up.
Since this is the case, since she is such an important person to Ling,
Why would Ling turn against Night Palace a hundred years later?
In the narrow world between reality and darkness, after subconsciously shouting these words, Fangran paused when he saw the light and shadow walking.
It seems that Fangran did not expect that the moment he learned about this matter,
Then a seemingly unrelated clue was inexplicably recalled by Fangran.
In the dream of the town that night, he chose to move forward and followed Valline. Before she picked up Ling from the hut, the 'wrecks' he saw on the roadside were soldiers trying to escape and panicked farmers.
...
There are also men and women hugging each other. The woman has been burned by the fire so much that her figure cannot be seen clearly, and some of the man's hair remains...
It seems to be...a rare light golden color.
'...The eldest sister told me that she didn't see my parents...'
Wait...could it be...
Could it be that the reason why Ling and Fuye Gong turned against each other was...
The figure sitting on the edge of the Sky Island platform had a peaceful look on his face. The peaceful and content face of Ling Qi Shi Ling flashed across his face. Fangran looked at the figure of light and longing standing not far from him.
I felt a certain sourness somewhere, and I didn't want to believe my guess. My voice trembled unconsciously as I looked at the figure and asked:
"Have you never told Ling that her parents have..."
At the moment when the magic circle was fully activated and lit up and was about to cover the dark figure, Fangran saw the bright figure and turned around,
He showed a soft smile that Fangran couldn't understand, and it was hard to tell whether it was warmth or sadness in his shimmering eyes.
A second before leaving the narrow room, only then did his dark eyes truly understand what Valline said to him just now.
'After all, I am only a human being, I have feelings and selfish motives,'
'Can tell lies...'
...
....
The colors returned. Although it was still night and dawn, the explosion of artillery still brought out light and heat that was far brighter and more dazzling than the one on the horizon.
The ashes of the clothes that are constantly burning and generating are rising up in the darkness of Aogu, which hides dark gold patterns. He is holding a slender long sword with a ferocious and gorgeous silver-white dragon spine.
Returning from the narrow room to the battlefield on the Isonzo River plain, Fangran raised his dark eyes and scanned the still tug-of-war battlefield, and the first ray of dawn on the horizon had already lit up.
If Ling's parents died under the influence of that narrow space, then thirty years ago in his own time,
Why does Ling, who should have left the Nightless Palace, only have the form of soul data...
From the moment you enter the scene, all the noisy clues are gradually sorted out at the moment when the light and shadow say the last words.
Standing in the middle of the battlefield with wide-open black eyes, he recalled the dream where he fell into the scene,
In the dark world, the night is as magnificent as night, with arms spread out, chasing the night mecha that raises the energy storm, except for the terrifying black shadow in the world-destroying myth...
The two lines symbolize the bright red color with the highest number.
And one of the two bright red ones, the one behind her in the dreamland of the border town, Ling was willing to rush into the dark world and destroy her even if she had a narrow escape.
The dark figure in the smoke of the battlefield raised his wide-open black eyes and looked at the world in front of him a hundred years ago.
It's this 'war'.
At this point, the thick cocoon of time is torn apart,
Hidden in time, the fog that Ling didn't tell him cleared up before Fangran's eyes.
The moment I got the answer to the last question, the system's sudden prompt appeared in my field of vision, forcefully pulling back Fangran's drifting mind!
[Time node inheritance completed!]
[Scene departure begins, countdown to 10...]
Damn...! Why is it at this time...
The moment his pupils suddenly stagnated and contracted, his body began to turn into light flakes from his fingertips. Through Mullin's presence, Fangran saw a young girl wearing a black and white dress still sitting on the edge of the carriage.
Swinging her feet in cowhide boots, she looked at the horizon in the distance.
Ling is still here...
There was no time to think more, without any hesitation, the body started to move subconsciously, and in the first second, it screamed and ran with all its strength!
The roar of tanks and artillery blocked him in front, and the noise of swarming soldiers blocked him in front!
"Give it all to me..."
Facing an entire huge battlefield, the hoarse voice of a single person suppressed anxiety and irritability, and the moment the black eyes raised ferociously, it echoed through the darkness before dawn!
"Go away!!!!"
The liberated dragon's spine sword hit the plain, and the earth groaned in dull pain. Everything on this battlefield...
Rising into the air!
The crow feather pattern of the solution slowly appeared in the corner of the eye, and the burning darkness on the hem of the clothes began to boil noisily. The dark figure burst out as fast as possible at any cost,
Black eyes stared straight ahead from the center of the battlefield, rushing towards the distant dawn...
...
A hundred years ago, many things were happening in the world...
War breaks out in this corner, revolution breaks out in that corner,
The world has fallen into war, human beings are killing each other, and disasters pervade this land.
Her black dress was torn, her wand fell, her voluptuous face was exposed to the air, her pale and delicate skin contrasted with the ominous darkness,
In the darkest hour before dawn,
I don't know where the night wilderness is. The witch is wandering alone in a world where she is the only one. Her dimmed violet eyes are wide open.
Whispering frantically looking for the figure that gave him warmth, he walked towards the next town.
But in contrast, there are also people who are working hard for this era, using their own meager strength to compete with the world in places that are not recorded in history.
Doing something that should be called a 'great cause' to change an entire era,
They embrace faith, they turn into glory, and they use their will to temper righteousness.
Looking at the figure sealed by the light lock, even if half of his head was annihilated, there was still a scornful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at his body suddenly beginning to recover rapidly, the second when the 'threat' revived,
In the narrow plain, the figure of the future queen raised her bright and calm eyes.
And all this, even if there is sadness, even if there are sacrifices.
Even if there are people who may never see each other again, even if the smile of this second is an eternal parting.
Holding the amber-encrusted cane, Vita looked at Alleria who seemed to be sleeping quietly, her stern blue eyes never opening again.
A hundred years ago, many things were happening in the world.
They are hidden in the mists of time, including the little girl who lost her parents in the war. It seems that for a long time she did not know her parents, whom she thought were just separated.
In fact, she died behind the wooden house where she was hiding, but no one told her about it.
They were all buried together in her time and in her memory, except for being occasionally washed to the shore by the tide of dreams,
Maybe only if she speaks in person, maybe only if all the clues are found,
Only then can someone inherit this time...
The figure is low and even close to the ground, [Drive Card] lights up, [Jump Card] lights up, [Floating Card] lights up, [Xiang Card] lights up,
The young man's dark figure turned into a dark light and lit up, spreading black flames, and the wide and burning broken clothes roared across the battlefield plain.
Before dawn comes, run to the distance.
As if he was racing against his own body that was constantly turning into light flakes and dissipating, as if he was racing against time, clutching his chest, he desperately threw out the red ribbon that divided the space,
Only one last thought left...
I promised Ling that I would go back as soon as possible.
The huge amount of magic energy evaporated in an instant, and at the moment when severe pain and darkness came at the same time,
After traveling through space and distance, he finally saw the carriage.
"Fangran! Fangran, what's wrong with you!?"
The explosion at any cost drained all the strength from the body, and the moment his knees hit the ground and his body shook and fell, Fangran heard Ling's anxious voice,
He saw a blurry vision of the girl jumping out of the carriage and supporting his body.
"Fangran! Don't scare me! Fangran! Wake up!"
Ling, who hurriedly hugged his body that was about to fall and had been waiting for him to come back, cried out with frightened uneasiness and tears in her eyes.
The girl's soft body and hair had the warm smell of sunshine, and the shouts rang in her ears, calling back Fangran's somewhat hazy consciousness.
He subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms, and miraculously regained some strength.
"Ling..."
Although he was a little hoarse, like an old man with a dead tree, he could finally speak normally, feeling the softness that supported his girl's body that made people reluctant to let go.
Fangran called her name softly.
"Fangran...?"
The girl, who was worried about him but didn't know what he wanted to say, saw Fangran's body gradually turning into shimmering light with her light golden pupils in the next second.
"Fangran, your hands!"
"Ling...listen..."
At this second, his voice was incredibly gentle.
"The money and the title deeds to the real estate in Milan are all in the box, and there is a lot of food... I put a lot of things you might need in the carriage, as well as the weapons I gave you..."
Looking at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, Fangran smiled at her and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly and weakly:
"So I believe that Ling, who is so smart, can take care of herself and protect herself from being bullied, right?"
The eyes were red, and warm liquid began to gather there. From the time we spent together with Yi Er, traveling in the world a hundred years ago,
From the bustling city to the beautiful fields, the ruts on the path spreading through the golden wheat fields, the reflections in the stream,
Every day spent on the carriage is a memory that Fangran will never forget.
He was actually very unwilling, very reluctant for this journey to end.
Hearing Fangran say such words, Ling, who was smart enough to guess the reason, was stunned for a moment, and then her body trembled in disbelief.
The hand in the long sleeve grabbed the hem of the skirt and looked at him with light golden eyes and asked:
"Fangran...are you...going back?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at the girl in front of him biting her lips and holding back tears, Fangran didn't know the answer for a while, but in the end he took a deep breath and faced her hard
Choking and smiling, he nodded:
"Well, I'm sorry...Ling..."
After receiving his answer, her big light golden eyes were filled with moisture again. The girl lowered her head and her voice trembled, pleading with her last hope.
"Can't...stay...?"
The body turned into a faint light that was dissipating. Fangran used his last strength to hug the girl in front of him and gently rubbed her light golden hair.
Leaning on her shoulder, his dark eyes were somewhat blurry and he lowered his voice and said:
"I promised you Ling... If you help me, I will help you... You have always helped me a lot... a lot..."
"Now...I have to go back and fulfill my promise."
Probably feeling the youth's warmth for the last time, the girl raised her trembling hands, opened her mouth but could not speak, and then hugged his back tightly,
Like that rainy night in Milan, when they were on the street in the square in front of the church, they were afraid of losing each other's tight embrace.
"Your parents must still be alive somewhere in the world, and you will find them one day, so,"
He was so tired that he seemed to be about to fall asleep. The body under the dark cloak slowly turned into a faint light and dissipated.
Fangran fell into the girl's arms, and his last uneasy words were as faint as murmuring in sleep, and could not even be heard clearly.
"You must not be sad...you must be happy...and grow up slowly..."
Biting her lips tightly, watching the light on the horizon light up, the little girl who had not yet grown up suppressed the hot liquid and nodded, suppressing her urge to cry, she hugged him and answered with a choked voice.
"I won't be sad...I will be happy every day...I will grow up slowly, and I will not become fierce or willful...I will not bully you...nor
It will be difficult to get close...I will definitely...grow up well..."
"Even if I really become like that...just hold me...I will definitely listen to you..."
The hearing also begins to blur. After overdraft, the cost of overdraft is probably life. The moment when all feelings are completely lost,
He finally moved his lips and said the last words with a smile.
Hmm...I know.
"Then... we'll meet again in a hundred years..."
Then it turned into a handful of light points and dissipated in the arms of the girl of this era. Her light golden pupils looked wide open as there was only air left in her arms.
My arms trembled and I bit my lip, unable to catch the scattered flakes of light. In the end, I could only hold myself tight little by little.
"fraud..."
Big tears finally fell uncontrollably at the moment the young man disappeared.
"Fangran...you liar...you clearly promised that you would always be by my side..."
She was choked with sobs, her sobbing words could only be heard clearly by herself, and her tears fell down onto her old-fashioned cowhide short boots.
"You clearly promised me...that you would go fishing tomorrow..."
"Fangran, you liar..."
The moment everything disappeared, the sky finally rose brightly, illuminating the girl beside the carriage who had lost her important person again.