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 whose black eyes saw the holy glory tilted her cheek slightly and spoke in a low voice:

"Say hello to Carol for me..."

Eh......?

Carlo...Ling! ?

Subconsciously stunned, some kind of shock from intuition made Fangran's black eyes widen suddenly. It was the kind of instinct that... I haven'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 the final scene... .

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 the fact loudly in surprise, but soon the questions that he had been puzzled about piled up.

In that 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 seemed that he did not expect that Fangran would learn about this.

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 contented face of Ling Qi Shi Ling flashed across his face. Fangran looked at the figure of light and longing standing not far from him, and felt a certain sourness somewhere. Not wanting to believe his guess, his voice trembled unconsciously as he looked at the figure and asked:

"Have you never told Ling that her parents have..."

The moment 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 selfishness,'

'Can tell lies...'

...

....

Color returns,

Although it was still night and dawn, the explosion of the 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 from the dark gold pattern of Ogu. 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. The first ray of dawn on the horizon had already lit up.

If Ling's parents died under the influence of that narrow room, then why would Ling, who should have left the Nightless Palace thirty years ago in his time, only have the form of soul data...

From the moment he entered the scene, all the noisy clues were gradually sorted out at the moment when the light and shadow said the last words. He stood in the center of the battlefield with his wide-open black eyes, recalling the dream in which he fell into the scene.

In the dark world, the weapons that are as magnificent as night, with wings spread out, are chasing the night mechas that raise energy storms. In addition to the terrifying black shadows in the world-destroying myth, there are two symbols that symbolize the highest numbers. bright red.

And one of the two bright reds, 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 narrowly escaped death.

The dark figure in the smoke of the battlefield raised his wide 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 open,

Hidden in time, the fog that Ling didn't tell him cleared up before Fangran's eyes.

At the moment when the answer to the last question was obtained, the system's sudden prompt appeared in the field of vision, forcefully pulling back Fangran's drifting mind!

[Time node inheritance completed! 】

[Scene departure begins, countdown...]

Damn it! Why is it at this time...

The moment his pupils suddenly contracted, his body began to turn into light flakes from his fingertips. Through Mullin's presence, Fangran saw a young girl in a black and white dress still sitting on the edge of the carriage, shaking her feet in cowhide boots. , looking 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 soldiers swarming in front of him!

"Give it all to me..."

Facing an entire huge battlefield, the hoarse voice of a single person suppressed anxiety and irritability, resounding through the darkness before dawn at the moment when the black eyes raised ferociously!

"Get out of the way!!!"

The liberated Dragon's Back Sword hit the plain, and as 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 clothes began to boil noisily. The dark figure burst out at the fastest speed at any cost, and the black eyes stared straight ahead from the center of the battlefield, rushing towards the dawn in the distance...

...

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, humans are fighting each other, and disasters permeate the land.

Her black dress was torn, her wand fell, and her voluptuous face was exposed to the air. Her pale and delicate skin contrasted with the ominous darkness. In the darkest time before dawn,

I don't know where the mountain forest is. The witch is wandering alone in a world where she is the only one. Her dimmed violet eyes are wide open and she is murmuring frantically looking for a figure that can give her warmth. Next town.

But in contrast, there are also people who are working hard for this era. In places that have not been recorded by history and are unknown, they use their own meager strength to compete with the world and try to change an entire era. That should be called ' Weiye' thing,

They embrace faith, they turn it into glory, and use their will to temper their own justice.

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, watching his body suddenly start 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 forever parting.

Holding a cane inlaid with amber, the elegant figure in the white bungalow sat on the edge of the bed, looking sad and sad at the companion with a pair of awe-inspiring blue eyes in front of him who may never open 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 that her parents, whom she thought were just separated, actually died in the wooden house where she was hiding. This thing that no one told behind the scenes,

They were all buried together in her time and in her memory, except for the occasional wash 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...

His figure was so low that he was even close to the ground. The [Drive Card] lit up, the [Jump Card] lit up, the [Floating Card] lit up, and the [Xiang Card] lit up. The young man's dark figure turned into a dark light and lit up. Black flames spread across the wide burning broken hem of clothing and roared across the battlefield plain,

As if he was racing against his own body that was constantly turning into light dust and dissipating, clutching his chest, he desperately threw out the red ribbon that divided the space, leaving only one last thought.

I promised Ling that I would go back soon.

The huge amount of magic energy evaporated in an instant, and at the moment when severe pain and darkness came at the same time,

Traveling through space, he finally saw the carriage.

"Fangran! Fangran, what's wrong with you!?"

The explosion at any cost drained all the strength from the body. The moment his knees hit the ground and his body shook and fell, Fangran heard Ling's anxious voice and saw the blurred vision of the girl jumping out of the carriage and supporting his body.

"Fang Ran! Don't scare me! Fang Ran! 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 fear and uneasiness in her eyes.

The girl's soft body, her hair had the warm smell of sunshine, and the shouts rang in his ears, which brought back Fangran's somewhat hazy consciousness, causing him to subconsciously hug the girl in his arms, and incredibly 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 a 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 the warm liquid began to gather there. From the time we spent together with Yi Er, we traveled to the world a hundred years ago, from bustling cities to beautiful fields, spreading through the ruts on the golden wheat fields and paddling in the streams. passing reflection,

Every day on the carriage is a memory that Fangran will never forget.

Hearing Fang Ran say such words, Ling, who was smart enough to guess the reason, was stunned for a moment, and then her body trembled in disbelief. Her hands in her long sleeves grabbed the hem of her skirt and she looked at him with light golden pupils and asked:

"Fangran...are you...going back?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who was biting her lips and holding back tears, Fangran didn't know the answer for a moment, but he finally took a deep breath and nodded to her with a choked smile:

"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, gently rubbed her light blond hair, leaned on her shoulder, and said lowly with his dark eyes that were already a little blurry:

"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."

It was probably the last time she felt the warmth of the young man. The girl raised her trembling hands, opened her mouth but could not speak, and then hugged his back tightly, just like that rainy night in Milan when they were on the street in the square in front of the church. .

"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 about to fall asleep. The body under the dark cloak slowly turned into a shimmer and dissipated, and he fell into the girl's arms. His last uneasy words were lingering as if 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, and answered with a choked voice while hugging him.

"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..."

His hearing also began to blur. After overdraft, the price of overdraft was probably his life. The moment he completely lost all feeling, he finally moved his lips and said the last words with a smile.

Hmm...I get it.

Then it turned into a handful of light points and dissipated in the arms of the girl of this era. Her light golden pupils opened wide and looked at the only air left in her arms. She bit her lips and hugged herself tightly while her body trembled.

"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 and her words could only be heard clearly by herself. Tears fell down on her old-fashioned cowhide short boots.

"You clearly promised me...that you would go fishing tomorrow..."

The moment everything disappeared, the sky finally became bright, illuminating the girl beside the carriage who had lost her important person again.

Finally, I burst out crying with tears...