"First of all, all matters related to my rebirth need to be taken care of by you. Of course." When the owner of the desert island said this, he hesitated a little, seeming to be hesitating about something.
Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the shore of the lake and did not rush it, because Tang Ling's physical condition was really bad. After knowing that the other side was safe, he completely relaxed and took the opportunity to recover.
But now, I can indeed feel a stream of heat flowing slowly in my body, and the damaged parts of my body are recovering slowly and slowly wherever it passes.
Tang Ling guessed that it had something to do with the gifts from Poseidon that the owner of the desert island had accumulated, although he didn't know what method the owner of the desert island used to directly absorb them.
But no matter what, the initial recovery is the most important. If possible, Tang Ling is willing to take a rest to avoid damaging his own essence.
After being silent for more than ten seconds, the owner of the desert island finally spoke: "Of course I don't want to restrain you in any way. I just want a promise from you on this point."
Tang Ling couldn't find any adjectives to describe his feelings after hearing what the owner of the desert island said. Is it ridiculous? Not entirely!
It's just that in this era of lack of trust, it doesn't feel reliable to entrust your life to someone who is not close to you.
Is my promise more reliable than any constraints? Tang Ling himself couldn't answer this question. The only thing he was sure of was that at least in the past years, he had not broken his promise.
Apparently Tang Ling didn't answer in time because he was shocked, which made the owner of the desert island feel very bad. The tone of its communication with Tang Ling changed: "What? You don't want to promise?"
Think of it as a desperate move.
Tang Ling shook his head gently and said, "I'm not unwilling to promise, it's just that if I promise, you... will you feel at ease?"
"Anyway, as long as you promise." The owner of the deserted island gave such an explanation.
Tang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I promise that I will take full charge of everything related to your rebirth, provided that it is within my capabilities."
Since the owner of the deserted island took this promise so seriously, Tang Ling was not willing to make big claims casually, so he made his promise very carefully.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ling said this, but the owner of the desert island was satisfied and said: "Okay, first of all, just remember your promise and just follow it. In addition, I need three days to prepare here. Within these three days, I will I need you to provide me with your spinal cord blood."
"This" Tang Ling did not agree immediately. He was so weak now and had to provide a piece of spinal blood. He didn't know if he could support it
In fact, Tang Ling had a subtle feeling that part of his spinal cord blood had been extracted, which was why he was so weak.
As for why it was extracted? It might have something to do with Liuhe in the dream. He remembered the question Liuhe asked him, and Tang Ling's answer was very direct - he told Liuhe what he wanted to accomplish but would be unable to accomplish if an accident occurred.
As a result, there were the ghost fish delivered to the teenagers in the dream, and the spinal cord blood provided to Luo Li, the four sons in the southeast and northwest, etc.
Tang Ling didn't know when Liuhe did it. After all, the moment he fell into the big crack, time and space had already begun to become chaotic.
But this feeling is not bad. Now that the owner of the deserted island has made this request again, and with his current situation, Tang Ling is indeed worried about whether he can sustain it
As for Tang Ling's situation, the owner of the desert island did not take it into consideration. When Tang Ling showed hesitation, it said: "Don't worry, I will still need to rely on you for everything after my rebirth. In addition, the slightest hope of escaping from here also falls on you." , I won’t let you hurt the origin.”
"Use Poseidon's Tears to make up for your body. I have a way for you to absorb it directly."
"Okay." In this case, Tang Ling agreed directly. After all, the owner of the desert island saved him and there was still another shore.
The promise of the future was a bit vague, but it was okay to actually do something for the owner of the deserted island now. Tang Ling didn't like to owe people favors.
"You agreed readily without asking why?" The owner of the desert island was a little surprised.
"No need, I believe you won't do anything detrimental to your rebirth." Tang Ling didn't want to pry into the secrets of the owner of the deserted island.
"Well, I have a second request. If I am reborn successfully, I will need you to give me three drops of your blood every day for three years."
"No problem." Tang Ling was more direct this time.
That was probably all the owner of the deserted island asked for. After finishing speaking, it fell silent.
Tang Ling still sat cross-legged and waited. This was not because he wanted to recover, but as a small consideration for the owner of the deserted island at this moment. He was said to be reborn, but would he really be himself after rebirth? Even if I could recover my memory, would I still be myself
Maybe this is just an alternative inheritance? Who can say clearly
This moment is actually the moment when the owner of the deserted island really wants to say goodbye, right? After all, its energy is limited, this should be the last conversation
Sure enough, after another half-minute of silence, the owner of the desert island spoke: "The years I have spent should have been longer. After all, I am a super-level ferocious beast, right?"
Before Tang Ling could speak, the owner of the deserted island spoke to himself again: "Human wisdom is really worthy of admiration. A simple saying about the impermanence of the world has done everything. Even I myself never thought that because of my bloodline, I would be lucky enough to become a As a super-level ferocious beast, I didn't live long, so I could only survive by means of self-isolation. I didn't expect that my last moments would be in front of a human being I didn't know very well. I had to tell him this and have to talk to him. The future is entrusted to him.”
"So, nothing lasts forever."
Tang Ling was silent. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't. After all, a 16-year-old boy couldn't find the right words to comfort a super-level ferocious beast that was similar to a human old man and had a vicissitude of mind.
"Needless to say, my energy is not enough to let me talk nonsense. In these three days, I will concentrate all my strength to prepare. But in the end, it is not only to reward you, but also to protect my own future. Forget it, I'll give you a gift." The owner of the deserted island changed the topic, as if the rare sadness just now was just an illusion.
After saying this, Tang Ling just felt his mind swell, as if there was some more information, but he couldn't read it at this moment.
"It's just some simple information about what I observed about this fragment of time and space, as well as some information on how to utilize and use the resources I left behind. However, you are seriously damaged now, and it will take some time to recover your mental power. Wait. Only when your mental strength has been fully restored can you read this information, otherwise your brain will not be able to bear it," the desert island owner explained.
Even the Purple Moon Era is not the so-called mythical age. A single thought can pass on information to others. Even if the owner of the deserted island is not a super-level ferocious beast, he cannot do this.
The brain is not a pre-civilized computer that can transfer data like a hard drive.
Tang Ling was not in a hurry, but he was still very happy to hear it. After all, some information about this space-time fragment was very important. As a super beast, the owner of the deserted island must know more than he did.
Deep down in his heart, Tang Ling wasn't too sure whether he wanted to return to the real world, but if there was no other way, he would still be disappointed and concerned. After all, it still left a bond with some people, right
After doing all this, the owner of the desert island was a little tired. Finally, it said: "It's time to say goodbye. No matter what, it is a kind of luck for me to have someone who can talk to accompany me in this last moment. I don't want to say anything sad. If so, I just want to remind you one last thing, although I don’t know whether I should tell you or not.”
Tang Ling was a little surprised, but still waited for the words of the owner of the desert island.
"The girl named Bian'an, her vitality has been passing away. If there is no special method, she will die in a coma in a month at most."
"What?" Tang Ling stood up immediately, but the sudden violent movement caused severe pain in his body, and he suddenly knelt down.
Without waiting for the owner of the deserted island to speak, Tang Ling immediately said with his mind: "Is Poseidon's gift useful? Where is Poseidon's Tears?"
"No, although I can use a special method to let you absorb the Tears of the Poseidon. However, her problem is not that, she cannot absorb it. Unless... she can find something special, but it is almost impossible to find it here."
"Then I'll leave within a month!" Tang Ling didn't ask any more questions. He was smart enough to know that there was no point in asking anymore. Since the owner of the deserted island said so, let's find the most feasible way.
Hearing what Tang Ling said, the owner of the deserted island just sighed inwardly. Going out within a month? Tang Ling was probably just wishful thinking. If he could understand the nature of the fragments of time and space in this turbulent flow of time and space, he would know how ridiculous these words were.
But now the owner of the deserted island is about to disappear from this world in a sense, and there is a sad softness in his heart.
It didn't want to break Tang Ling's hopes at this moment. After all, it understood the relationship between the boy and girl.
It's better to let Tang Ling accompany the comatose girl in her last years with hope.
As for the eventual tragedy, it can only be diluted with time.
This was the thought of the owner of the deserted island, so it didn't say much. It just told Tang Ling a few words about its rebirth, and then fell into complete silence.
So calmly, without any ripples, just like the end of an ordinary chat, a super-level ferocious beast ended its last conversation like this, and the voice left in the world began to form a story that no one knew how to define. Rebirth made final preparations.
Tang Ling struggled and stood up. There was only one thought in his mind - to find the other side!
I originally planned to start a large number of updates tomorrow, but after finishing my work today, I found that I still have some energy, so I might as well write a short post first to show that I have time to update again.
(End of chapter)