Dingling and Dingdong cried almost all day long, and it was not until late at night that they reluctantly fell asleep due to exhaustion. Before falling asleep, the two little glutinous rice dumplings took the trouble to ask Han Xing again.
Did Tang Ling and Bian An really fall in
Is it possible to climb out after falling in
Han Xing didn't want to lie to two innocent little girls, but the reality was a bit too cruel, wasn't it
In the end, Boss Huang came to the rescue and told the two little dumplings that nothing in this world is absolute. As long as you wait with hope, good things will always happen.
But what's the good thing? It doesn't necessarily mean that Tang Ling will survive. Isn't it a good thing that one day they can slowly let go of this sadness
That night.
Ang Chi Tower, belongs to Monty's pond.
Han Xing sat on the edge of the pond, his eyes a little absent-minded, while Monty was lying at Han Xing's feet. From the time he came back to now, he has been crying and looking very pitiful.
After all, he was the octopus who fell in love with Tang Ling at first sight. He went on adventures with Tang Ling and got a lot of benefits from Tang Ling. He also has a lot of memories when talking about it.
"So, does an octopus feel sad too?" Han Xing reached out and touched Monty's big head.
Monty made two very strange and sad-sounding 'woo-woo' noises. In the past, the Korean star would have laughed, but today he was not in any mood.
Footsteps sounded.
Han Xing didn't look back. He had been in the Achi Building for many days, and he was already very familiar with Boss Huang's footsteps.
"Starting from tomorrow, you can stay in Tang Ling's room." The lights in the pond room were not turned on, and Boss Huang's expression could not be seen clearly in the shadow.
Only the faint flame of the pipe in his hand could be seen.
Han Xing turned his head, and even though he was holding back, he couldn't help but glare at Boss Huang.
In fact, Boss Huang has been very calm since he learned about the death of Tang Ling and Bi'an. Even when Han Xing said that the two would not be able to come back, he just remained silent for a few seconds, and then said 'um', That’s all he expressed.
Previously, Korean stars could think that Boss Huang was reserved and unwilling to show his sadness to others. Others may not know it, but Han Xing knows very well that Boss Huang actually regards Tang Ling as his apprentice. Otherwise, how could Boss Huang, as smart as he is, always let Tang Ling take advantage of him
Good food, delicious food, and patient teaching may seem to be squeezing Tang Ling, but they are actually tempering him.
Others' sadness may be based on emotions. Shouldn't Boss Huang be even more sad? Even if he has no emotions, he still gives.
How could it be possible when the disciples he had carefully cultivated were gone!
Han Xing clenched his fists, but then released them.
In fact, Boss Huang is blameless. Even if he can't find a reason for him, if he is really sad, how can he be so utilitarian? Tang Ling was gone and his room was immediately destroyed.
But in this era, it is normal to not be sad and to live rationally.
"Blame me?" Boss Huang walked up to Han Xing.
Han Xing nodded, then shook his head: "You're not sad, it's normal. I'm just naive."
Boss Huang was silent.
Han Xing then said: "I've thought about it, I want to go back to Holy Tree City. Thank you boss for your kindness."
"You can't go back." Boss Huang was very direct.
"Why?" Han Xing raised his eyebrows. He was beginning to be dissatisfied. He didn't understand what Boss Huang was thinking.
He must return to Holy Tree City, he must practice swordsmanship hard, and he must become stronger! Next time, no matter what the reason, he would not leave his partner behind.
Even if you can't be like Tang Ling, it's better to be like the other side. Of course, this isn't love. Just thinking about being able to fight with Tang Ling back to back to the end, isn't it a great pleasure
These days, the more Korean stars think about it, the more they regret it, why that day!
Therefore, he must return to Holy Tree City with such pain and regret!
"Starting from tomorrow, I will officially announce that you are my apprentice, and I will train you carefully. Of course you can't go back." Boss Huang sat down next to Han Xing, the pipe in his mouth flickering, but his expression remained calm.
"I" Han Xing is a little angry, isn't Boss Huang too realistic? Is he so short of a disciple? If one dies, another one will be found immediately to take over
But Boss Huang quickly interrupted Han Xing: "You have no choice. From tomorrow on, you will be my disciple. Every day, every hour, every minute you have to work hard to become stronger. That's what Tang Ling used to do. You Even if we can’t do better than him, at least we can’t do much different.”
"Only in this way." When Boss Huang said this, his voice changed a bit: "Only one day you can be strong enough to make Xing Chen Yi uncomfortable!"
"After all, the Star Council destroyed one of my disciples, destroyed my hopes, destroyed my fighting spirit that I had finally raised up, and destroyed many things. How could I lose, how could I make things easier for them?"
"You said that, right?" When Boss Huang said this, he turned to look at Han Xing. At this time, he smiled, but his eyes were terribly red, burning with raging hatred.
Han Xing was stunned. Looking at Boss Huang's eyes, he realized that the man in front of him was deeply saddened by Tang Ling's death. He was even struck crazy? Right, crazy!
"Okay, then I'll stay and I'll do my best." Han Xing said in a deep voice. He didn't fight alongside Tang Ling that day, so in the future, fighting in his place would be considered as compensation
"Okay, go to Tang Ling's room and sleep. Starting tomorrow, you will face hell-like torture. Tang Ling. Well, Tang Ling." What did Boss Huang seem to want to say in the end? But he didn't say anything. He just stood up in the darkness and walked out of the pond room with a somewhat weathered look on his back.
At that moment, Han Xing felt as if Boss Huang had aged ten years instantly.
**
Tang Ling died.
This news was unexpected and spread all over the world at an extremely fast speed, even triggering huge discussions.
I originally thought that after the whole world fell into a dream, everything would be covered up by this incident, but no.
Perhaps it was because Tang Ling, a young man, had done so many earth-shattering things in the past year or so, or perhaps because in the end, Tang Ling managed to protect the future of mankind and did not let them die in that terrible, isolated time. Herd.
So... they still knew that they left the No. 17 safety zone together that year, worked hard to grow, and looked forward to one day joining the Raptors team alongside Tang Ling again.
"Yu didn't come to take part in this big exam?" Instructor S, the top warrior academy in the Ziyue era - Zimang Academy, asked with a frown.
None of the twenty students standing side by side in front of the instructor spoke a word. In this strict-rules warrior academy, casual discussions and reporting on other students would be looked down upon.
Perhaps he had anticipated this situation, the masked instructor S just glanced at the students in front of him, casually waved his hand to let the students disperse, and then walked to the college's information room.
"He is at the training ground and has been sitting there all day." The intelligence officer in the intelligence room said this to the instructor S who came to inquire.
There is no doubt that the person who has been sitting at the training ground all day is Yu.
Zimang Academy is a secret academy whose purpose is to cultivate second-tier geniuses for mankind. There is no way. In this era, almost all the top geniuses come from big powers and families, and the largest number of people are ordinary people. Although The probability of a genius emerging among ordinary people is much smaller in large families than in those big forces that focus on genes and combine.
But a huge base will also allow a genius to occasionally appear among ordinary people.
But it is a pity that even if these geniuses appear, they will die due to resource problems. At best, they can only become a Purple Moon warrior with limited achievements.
Against this background, Zimang Academy was born.
Its founder is mysterious, but this does not prevent it from quickly becoming the top academy, because this academy is not only supported by rich resources, but also has many mysterious and powerful Purple Moon warriors who come to visit them in their spare time. Be an instructor here.
But for some unknown reason, when these powerful instructors come here to teach, they usually use simple code names and wear masks to hide their identities.
This is different from the fixed instructors of Zimang Academy.
Therefore, these mysterious instructors who are very mobile rarely pay attention to a student. They usually only teach, and how much they can understand is the student's own business.
If you can't keep up with the pace, you are not worthy of being the second echelon of humankind in the future.
It is rare for instructor S to come to the information room specifically to inquire about the whereabouts of a student.
Watching instructor S leave, the intelligence officer was slightly curious. Driven by such curiosity, he couldn't help but check the information about the student named Yu.
As a result, he discovered that Yu's qualifications were only average among the students of Zimang Academy. The higher-ups of the academy suddenly gave him a special recruitment quota and recruited him from a second-rate elite warrior school.
But after coming here, Yu's performance was very good. He was judged to have a tenacious will and good understanding. What's particularly important is that even though his talent is average, his cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people.
In addition, in terms of talents and abilities (note: the family's mysterious abilities have limited development), it is worth noting and exploring.
"Hmm, but it's not that special." The intelligence officer said to himself and stopped talking about Yu.
At this time, instructor S had arrived at the training ground and saw the lonely figure. In fact, this guy was not gregarious, but instructor S knew why he was not gregarious, and there was a reason for paying special attention to him.
But now Tang Ling was dead. Thinking of this, instructor S himself became extremely heavy. Originally, he wanted to go to comfort Yu, but in the end he turned around and left.
A man, in this era, may have to bear some pain by himself.
Time flows tightly, and the night is about to pass in a blink of an eye, and it is the darkest early morning again.
The figure sitting on the edge of the training ground finally stood up.
"I hope to be able to fight side by side again one day. Why did you die?"
"Okay, it doesn't matter, I won't die anyway. Then, continue to become stronger, including your share."
**
The world's top mercenary team - Hengfeng Mercenary Group.
A very inconspicuous little mercenary was injured, with terrible wounds from his chest to his abdomen. If the Hengfeng Mercenary Group hadn't been powerful and wealthy, and had top-notch healing medicine, this little guy would have died on the spot.
Outside the tent, two mercenaries who looked a little weathered were chatting over the fire.
It was clearly summer, but the Jixing Ridge outside Steel Blood City was snowing heavily and frighteningly cold.
"Auston's condition is stable." One of the mercenaries A took a sip of soju, sighed, and said to the other one.
"That's good. He was specially recruited to this team for some reasons. I actually don't like this little guy." Mercenary B took the soju from A's hand and took a sip before continuing: "And Tang If Ling is involved, will he be taken care of? "
"Of course you have to be taken care of, but" Mercenary A's tone suddenly became heavy.
"If you don't talk about this, talking about it will always make people feel that there is no hope for the future. If, I'm just saying if, in the past year, that little guy Tang Ling had caused less trouble, we wouldn't have had much hope, right? This Why is this kid dead? Why are you giving me such a nightmare?" As he spoke, Mercenary B took a sip of soju. He said not to talk about Tang Ling, but he said a lot.
Mercenary A, on the other hand, did not continue talking. He managed to suppress the heavy feeling in his heart and changed the subject: "But, do you like this kid Auston now?"
"He's quite likeable. I can't adapt to this team even though his talent is average. But I underestimated him, and his family's talent is also very interesting." Mercenary B commented like this.
"Indeed, I'm surprised. I heard that Yu, Andy, and, by the way, there's a girl named Christina. They all look ordinary, but turn out to be extraordinary. What do you think?" A narrowed his mind. Eyes, wrapped in his coat in the wind and snow.
"What do you think? It would not be surprising for anything to happen next to the leader's son." B coughed and continued calmly: "It's just that the leader's son would die. The leader didn't expect it, right? "
"Then who would have thought that the leader would die in that battle?" A suddenly became sad.
"Forget it, don't say it. Although Auston's condition is stable, he has absolutely no fighting spirit in the past two days, otherwise he wouldn't have almost lost his life this time." B turned around and forgot to glance at the tent behind him.
"No one can do anything about this. As a man, especially a man who is a mercenary, he has to untie some knots in his heart. He cannot place his hopes on others. If Tang Ling dies, it obviously cannot be his downfall. Reason." A sighed.
The two of them glanced at the tent behind them at the same time, and fell silent in the rushing snow.
"Tang Ling's death obviously cannot be the reason for his collapse." This was the first sentence Auston heard after waking up.
Tang Ling felt like crying inexplicably when he heard this name, but for two days, Auston didn't cry.
So, I can’t cry now.
He could only put his arms on his sore eyes, and the painful wounds reminded him that this time he was lucky enough to survive the claws of a level five ferocious beast.
Since he is not dead, he can only continue to live. Even if Uncle A said the same thing, Tang Ling is gone, which is not the reason for his collapse.
Should he continue to become stronger and fulfill his original promise, along with Tang Ling's share
I don't know why, but thinking of this, Auston couldn't stop the tears he had been holding back for two days. He sobbed deeply on this snowy night, like a wounded lion.
**
"Christina still locks herself in the room?" the leader of the Brad family asked with worry.
In the huge room, the curtains were blown up and down by the night wind, just like the ups and downs of Chief Brad's mood at this time.
"Yes, she." In front of the patriarch's desk, a senior member of the family replied with the same worry, but before she finished speaking, the patriarch waved his hand and let her go.
The room became quiet again, with only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing the curtains constantly resounding. The patriarch, who was feeling a little heavy, picked up a cigar, cut it open absently, but put it down without any mood. .
The Brad family may appear to be a very big family in an ordinary safe zone, but in fact it is only a second-rate family in an ordinary safe city.
Why? Because the family's true innate ability has not appeared for five generations.
The Ziyue era is less than two hundred years old. What does it mean that there are no true inheritors of talent in the fifth generation
This means that it is not easy to maintain the status of this second-rate family.
Thinking about it, Chief Brad lit his cigar anyway, and as the smoke curled up, his brows furrowed deeper.
Outsiders think that the most remarkable thing about the Brad family is that the clan members have an uncertain probability of being able to give birth to dual talents.
But only the clan leader knows that dual talents are a pretense. What this family really cares about is the third talent. Only clan members with dual talents have the chance to give birth to this third talent. And the third talent is no surprise to Brad. The family’s true family bloodline talents and abilities.
This is a secret.
But for some forces, it is not a secret.
Just like now, Christina has actually given birth to the third talent, and behind this there has been a mysterious force that has been providing Christina with resources for free, and these resources are not provided by the Brad family at all.
And why is this force like this? Not only because Christina opened the family's true bloodline, but also because of Tang Ling.
"Okay, why did Tang Ling?" Thinking about it, Chief Brad could not help but sigh. It was not that he was afraid that if Tang Ling was gone, that force would not provide resources for Christina, but that he also I think Christina should follow Tang Ling from now on. That is the best way.
Tang Ling is so dazzling. Only a figure like this can bring the Blade family to a new level of glory.
Pity.
Putting aside these cold interests and so on, Chief Brad also really thinks so.
What he was even more afraid of was that Christina would become decadent because of this. He knew very well what a strong desire this girl had and what a tenacious will she had to persevere under all kinds of cruelty.
This wish was no secret - that is, to be qualified to fight alongside Tang Ling one day.
"Hey" Chief Brad stood in front of the window. The family could not afford to lose Christina, because she seemed to be the family's greatest hope.
It's just that he is mature enough to understand that no one can help except for handling this kind of thing himself.
In the darkness, Christina opened her eyes.
I was in a daze for several days, but I didn't expect that after I fell asleep, I dreamed of Wei An.
In Meng Zhong, Wei An still looks so gentle. She is singing that song. We will meet again ten years later.
Then he asked Christina softly: "I have left, and Tang Ling has also left. Are you going to give up everything on the Raptors team?"
Christina woke up crying and couldn't give up.
Without Wei An, we all had an agreement. Without Tang Ling, would the agreement be void
No, it's not. Wei An's dream must be a reminder to herself that she must keep going.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"The night wind accompanied Christina's choked cries.
When I heard the news before, what I was most afraid of was standing in front of Wei An's grave one day and not knowing how to tell her that Tang Ling died so tragically.
But today Wei An has already told herself what to do!
Even if there is no Tang Ling, the promise in our hearts is still to be together, can't we live as Tang Ling in our hearts? I still have to become stronger.
**
'Pa', Andy's pen broke on the manuscript paper again.
On the manuscript paper was a semi-finished drawing of a set of armor. Andy had been designing it for a long time, but from the moment he received the news, everything seemed meaningless.
Because this armor was designed for Tang Ling, he looked forward to the day when Tang Ling could wear it and fight. This was Andy's way of working side by side with Tang Ling.
However, Tang Ling unexpectedly made Andy lie on the table in discomfort.
Outside the door, Andy's mentor Hu Disi, who was called a master of science and technology by the times and one of the fifty masters who were crowned as great scientists, sighed faintly.
He was also very disappointed. His mood was just like the day when Tang Feng died. Actually, he didn't need to be that disappointed. He had never been in contact with Tang Ling, but in the past year or so, Tang Ling's light was as dazzling as The sun was even stronger than the original Tang Feng, giving people great hope.
What's behind this hope? Hudith knew it, but couldn't say it.
But now this hope has dissipated again, just like Tang Feng.
But Andy was an unexpected surprise. This timid kid with low self-esteem had an unexpected aura on the road of becoming a scientist. This surprised Hu Disi, who had only accepted Andy out of favor.
Tang Feng might have arranged everything, but Andy was really an accident. His birth was too ordinary and too 'clean', and he was not the kind of person who could be arranged.
As a master of science and technology, Hu Disi inexplicably believed in the philosophy of fate. He believed that it was Tang Ling's luck that people like Andy would surround him.
Some people are born to be protagonists, and there is no way to explain this.
But now, the protagonist is dead
Hu Disheng found it ironic.
Maybe if the armor continues to be designed, Tang Ling will not die. This is Andy's obsession.
In the past few days, he had been forgetting about food and sleep, but he had no inspiration at all, and then he was finally so tired that he almost fell asleep.
Hu Disi walked into the room. He knew that Andy needed to untie the knot in his heart, but he still couldn't help but stroke Andy's hair and said: "In the name of Tang Ling, wear it on all those who want to be together, Isn’t it good?”
Andy stood up suddenly.
Then he turned around and threw himself into the arms of Master Hu Disi: "Teacher, I, I want to continue to be strong. But I am the least brave one, I, I."
"Then from now on, be brave. Because there will no longer be Tang Ling who can let you hide behind."
Yesterday’s chapter, a 6,000-word chapter. There is no water in these chapters, but they are to pave the way and explain the situation in the new world, and use Tang Ling's accident as the main line to set up the story.
(End of chapter)