Early autumn.
Waiting in Star City is beautiful.
It is said that the Phantom Fire Tree, a mutation of the maple tree from pre-civilizations, will bloom with stunning beauty during this season.
And wait for the Star City to be planted with fantasy fire trees.
The early morning sunshine in early autumn is far from so hot. With just a little bit of light, the phantom fire tree will reflect out clusters of flame-like red light.
These red awns will show different shades of light depending on the color of the fantasy fire leaves. They are soft and beautiful, just like cutting off the sunset at dusk and gently placing it in the world.
The city is filled with the fragrance of phantom fire. This is the unique smell that phantom fire leaves will release in this season.
Like orchid, like honey, light but distant.
A happy season.
"La la la la la" The other side was very happy, with two white feet dangling in the air, still humming a tuneless tune in his mouth.
She loves the sunset the most.
And in this season, starting from early morning, she could watch the sunset all day long, which made her sink, and a strange peace surged in her heart.
What a pleasure.
The other side stretched out his hand, and between the slender fingers as white as green onions, the early morning sunlight showed through, and the light of the phantom fire under the suspended realm also showed through.
Bian tilted his head and smiled, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons, and there were water droplets condensed from the early morning fog on his eyelashes.
She is really happy.
In the open space in front of the castle, a group of teenagers were waiting for morning training. They were fascinated by the figure at the top edge of the castle.
Everyone knows that at dusk when the sun sets, a landscape will appear in the empty castle, which is the figure of the Queen on the other side gazing at the sunset until the sky is filled with stars.
Unexpectedly, this phantom fire season, which represents happiness, can be seen from early morning.
Even if this is just a young man's extravagant hope, an unattainable dream, who is willing to miss it
Wei held a newspaper in his hand and coughed, startling the group of teenagers to disperse.
I really don’t know what to say. During the great morning training time, I actually looked at the Queen with forgetfulness. Don’t you know how precious time is
Thinking of this, Wei tidied up his uniform. It was still the same dark blue uniform with ancient Chinese style buttons that vaguely formed a dragon pattern.
This represents his identity as a personal guard.
It also means that he can approach the Queen of the other side openly and deliver the necessary news to her.
Biangan was immersed in his own happiness and had almost no reaction to Wei's appearance.
Wei could only stand aside in silence. He was used to this. Even though he saw her every day, he had never really been in her eyes.
"Queen, today's newspaper. There is news about Young Master Long on the third page. Young Master Long arrived at Ximi City yesterday. It is estimated that there are less than five days left before he can return to Waiting City. It is longer than expected. Almost two days." After Wei said this, he felt a little regretful. He felt that he might have offended Mr. Long unintentionally.
Master Long is in such a hurry, maybe he wants to surprise the queen
Thinking of this, Wei suddenly became panic-stricken. He knelt down on one knee and said slightly nervously to the back of the other side: "Young Master Long must have traveled day and night to return to Waiting City in advance. Young Master Long must be thinking about Her Majesty the Queen in his heart." "
"Wei dare not not report the news about Young Master Long. But we also dare to ask Her Majesty the Queen to pretend not to know about it, so as to prevent Young Master Long from being disappointed and unable to give you a surprise."
After finishing speaking, Wei's sweat had covered his forehead thinly, and even his back felt waves of heat.
Bian'an didn't express anything, she just gently hooked her fingers, and the newspaper floated into her hand.
She glanced at the newspaper and said lightly: "Okay."
Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, so as not to offend the queen, so after saying goodbye, he quietly and quietly exited the roof.
Want to come back early? Bi'an stretched out her hand to flip the newspaper, but for some reason, the portrait she saw just now caught her eye.
She simply stopped turning and held the newspaper in front of her eyes.
This is the first edition, with a huge headline that reads 'The Dragon Army Is Not Fallen? The son of the former leader Tang Feng has been identified. '
The other side doesn't care about the trivial news.
Her eyes stayed on the portrait accompanying the written report.
The portrait shows a young man with black hair, his eyebrows slightly covered by his thin flowing hair, a clean face, delicate facial features, dark eyes, and tight mouth corners.
"Why, he looks a little sad?" Bi'an's finger gently crossed the portrait.
His own eyes actually filled with slight tears.
Bi'an didn't care at all about this, and he was even less curious about why he had such a strange resonance with the sadness of the man in the portrait.
She clearly had no feeling of familiarity with this boy, and he was never in her memory.
But, it’s just sad.
The other side let tears slide down her cheeks. She seemed to see that he was lonely, sad, and depressed.
She couldn't take her eyes away from the portrait. She chanted his name repeatedly: "Tang Ling Tang Ling?"
Then, she spoke softly: "Collect all today's newspapers."
Wei was walking to the second floor of the empty castle at this time. There was something dreamy on the other side, and a soft and soft voice came clearly into his ears: "Collect all today's newspapers."
There is no coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away, no nobility without the smoke and fire of the world. Instead, she is just like a normal girl, with a nice, soft voice that makes people feel heartbroken and heartbroken.
"Could this be the real voice from the other side? The return of Master Long touched her heartstrings so much?" A trace of sourness inevitably emerged in Wei's heart.
There is no way, they are a match made in heaven. It is expected and logical that the queen's feelings for Mr. Long will deepen day by day.
**
Michigan.
Priory College.
September 1st every year is the traditional day for the admission of new students.
But no one would choose this day to report to the school. There are many people who go to the academy a month or half a month in advance.
Late summer and early autumn.
As September approaches, Priel College has become completely lively, and today it seems particularly lively.
Because of an explosive piece of news, it spread throughout the entire city of Michigan almost instantly.
'The Crazy Lion appears. Is Tang Feng, the leader of the Dragon Army, sure to have left an orphan? '
'Tang Feng's orphan escaped, will the world structure change as a result? '
'The dragon army reappeared, the night of the destruction of the Angs family in Safe Area 17. '
Is there any more explosive news than the reappearance of Long Jun and the fact that the legendary man Tang Feng actually has a son? No!
As long as young people over 20 years old will never forget how the Dragon Army swept the world? How that legendary leader created one myth after another.
Even if there are many young people under the age of 20 in this academy, when they were born, they had already passed the most glorious period of the Dragon Army.
But this is a safe city after all, almost the highest administrative unit in the entire world - a city! People are not 'country bumpkins', so unlike the people in Safe Zone 17, they don't know many Dragon Army traces.
On the contrary, many young people who grew up here grew up listening to various legends about Long Jun and Tang Feng's adventure stories.
Of course, these stories are more or less artificially added with some different colors, and occasionally they are full of malice and derogation.
However, this does not affect the fame of Tang Feng or Long Jun. People also have their own opinions.
"Tang Ling? Tang Feng's son is called Tang Ling? From Security Zone No. 17? It's really exciting." One of the teenagers held up a newspaper and said openly as he passed by a garden of the college.
Another young man curled his lips and said, "What are you looking forward to? I don't think he will survive more than a year. Don't forget him."
The two of them were talking very excitedly, and they didn't notice at all that there was a slightly confused and worried young man lying there on the bench next to the garden.
When one of the teenagers said that he would not live for more than a year, the boy lying on the bench suddenly jumped up, punched the boy in the face, and snatched it from the other boy's hand. newspaper.
"Who are you? You are dead." The boy who was beaten was very angry, and the other boy who snatched the newspaper was also furious.
The two of them greeted the boy who was beating people and grabbing newspapers with their fists and toes regardless.
The strength is very powerful, it has been accumulated for a long time, at least the strength of five bulls or more.
The boy who grabbed the newspaper couldn't beat him, so he simply stopped fighting. He let the fists and toes fall on him, but his hands were trembling slightly. He read the news in the newspaper eagerly.
The Anse family was destroyed.
Tang Ling escaped.
"Really? Did you escape? Did Tang Ling really destroy the entire Angs family?" Yu's hands were trembling, and when he was beaten like this, a smile appeared on his lips.
**
Apollo mercenary training camp.
A strong boy with a sun tattoo on his chest was tied to a wooden post.
Looking up and around, there is a vast expanse of desert outside the camp. The golden yellow sand reflects the dazzling sunshine. If you look at it for a long time, your eyes will be stimulated to tears.
The sun never hesitates to shine its most passionate rays on this desert. In just a moment, the young man seemed to be a little dehydrated. There was a trace of blood on his dry lips and under the dead skin.
"Hey, Auston, are you convinced now?" A young mercenary in combat uniform with a mocking tone slowly walked up to the young man named Auston who was tied to the pillar.
"Bah." Auston spat. Due to dehydration, he didn't spit out anything, but this contempt made the boy who laughed at him take the whip and hit him with a 'snap' sound. on the body.
Suddenly there was another bloody whip mark on the strong body.
Instead of showing any pain, Auston laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you are the loser. It was already written in your newspaper that Tang Feng's son escaped."
'Crack', the sound of the whip sounded again.
"You only entered the camp half a year earlier than me. You lost to the facts and got angry and dueled me. Can the facts change?"
"Just wait, I will be stronger than you, and I will beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you. I will also win the duel and tie you to this pillar. I will not let you go all day and night. Within my authority, I will beat you hard." I’ll whip you 100 times, I hope you’re still alive.”
Auston's words stimulated the mercenary boy, and his whip kept falling. According to the authority of winning the duel, he could whip Auston 70 times.
"Is this Auston going to die?"
"It's hard to say, but there are no records of deaths within a week of coming to the training camp."
"He seems to be scolding very energetically. He can't die, can he?"
The mercenaries who were watching were discussing, but no one thought there was anything wrong with this. This was the rule. Any disagreement could lead to a duel, and the winner of the duel had the right to punish.
Compared to this, the news about Long Jun was really shocking, and the news about Tang Feng and his son was even more explosive.
It was an unusual appearance. It almost overturned a safe zone, and Tang Feng's son actually destroyed a family that had defected to the Star Council.
This shows what? It shows that Long Jun has the will to make a comeback. Tang Feng's son, the guy named Tang Ling, is not an ordinary person!
Will anything exciting happen in the world
Yes, mercenaries have never been afraid of chaos. Even if the world is peaceful and peaceful, there will be no meaning for their existence.
Apollo mercenaries are mercenaries trained systematically. They have their own pride and hope to participate in the changes in the world structure.
Unlike those wild men in the black market who can be considered mercenaries after registering their qualifications, they never have a big picture view.
Strictly speaking, those guys can only be considered a combination of bounty hunters and safari hunters.
"Are you convinced?" At this time, the boy who whipped Auston was a little tired. Under the scorching sun, whipping all the whips at once was indeed a physically demanding task.
"Submit? Hahaha" Auston looked a little dying, but his eyes were full of ridicule. He raised his head and looked at the young man and said word by word: "You don't know how powerful my brother is. I want to fight with him." Where does the rubbish come from that I will admire you as someone who fights alongside him?”
"Damn it!" The boy had no choice because he no longer had the power to beat him. He looked at Auston bitterly: "Who the hell knows who your brother is?"
"You don't need to know, you are not qualified." Auston's voice was so low that only he could hear it.
He looked up and saw a lone eagle flying past under the scorching sun, just like Tang Ling.
But that lone eagle must have a companion waiting for it, right? Just like Tang Ling!
**
The explosive news spread in a unique way in the Ziyue era. In just three to five days, it had spread to almost every corner of the world.
Even in a small safe village, there will definitely be high-level officials who know the news. Maybe even a large-scale homeless team will also receive the news.
The name Tang Ling was inexplicably pronounced by many people unconsciously when they were distracted and looking up at the stars.
It only took Tang Ling just over three months to go from an unknown boy in a settlement to a famous figure in the world.
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