The room fell into silence, only the two figures hugging each other in a quiet hug.
Luo has been quietly leaning against Xiao Lan, without words.
He understands that what Xiao Lan needs at this time is just a little company.
Xiao Lan leaned on Luo's shoulder, absorbing the warmth from the other party, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Xiao Chengyan probably wanted to protect as many people as possible.
Unfortunately, many choices in life are not perfect options, and sometimes have to make a choice.
In the end, he could only choose the latter between home and more people.
Xiao Lan tried to put herself in the environment Xiao Chengyan was in at the time.
He thought that if he had made this choice himself, perhaps he would not have done better than Xiao Chengyan.
The choice has always been difficult, and the best of both worlds is more often just a fantasy.
This time with Xiao Chengyan, he not only truly understood his father, but also unexpectedly re-understood his mother. It turned out that under his mother's gentle appearance, he was such a strong and courageous person.
Unfortunately, neither Xiao Chengyan nor Wen Qi, they are no longer there.
They used their own way to guide Xiao Lan along the path of life, but he could only advance the road afterwards.
Xiao Lan also knew very well in her heart that coming to the world was the source of all disasters, and it still weighed on everyone's heads.
And Wuxia and Xiao Chengyan who were committed to fighting it are no longer there, and Luo, as a rebellious man, is far from recovering enough to compete with the existence named Domination.
To make matters worse, as the Arrival World continues to repair the loopholes caused by the previous innocence, some abnormal things have begun to happen in the game field, and the Arrival World seems to be trying to return to the way it was in the past.
The terrible plan to dominate the world to envelop all mankind does not know when it will be implemented.
The road ahead is still full of dangers, and this time no one is in front of everyone to overcome all obstacles.
Now is not the time to be depressed.
Xiao Lan moved his head away from Luo's shoulders, and he smiled at Luo: "I made you worried, sorry."
Luo shook his head: "You don't need to apologize, I can do something for you, I'm very happy."
Xiao Lan adjusted her emotions and talked to Luo about the previous meeting with Xiao Chengyan that seemed like an illusion.
Including what Xiao Chengyan said was related to the origin of the descending world and the rebels.
He took out the white paper that Xiao Chengyan gave him: "He gave it to me. It is said that it was left to him by the rebellious."
Luo stretched out his hand to take it, and felt it lightly: "This is... the breath of my fragments. I have done disguise and concealment."
But he didn't directly absorb the fragment, just put it away.
Luo said to Xiao Lan, "Sir, it's late, you should rest first, and I will deal with it later."
Xiao Lan asked: "Are you not curious about what you left for yourself?"
Luo smiled: "Now it is more important to ensure your rest."
After confirming that Xiao Lan had finished washing and lying on the bed, Luo approached the bed and left a kiss on Xiao Lan's lips with lightning speed: "Good night, sir."
That speed was too fast, and Xiao Lan was unprepared for him again, so that she fell into a short period of sluggishness.
When Xiao Lan came back to her senses, only these words were left in the air.
The culprit had already slipped out of the room.
There is no face that a rebellious person should have.
Xiao Lan opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling: "..."
How does this make people sleep! ! !
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the other side.
After leaving the bedroom contentedly, Luo went to the balcony outside the living room.
Here you can overlook the player's residence below, and enjoy the fantasy night scene that cannot be seen in reality.
Looking down from here, it seems that all living beings are just ants.
He sat on the balcony chair and took out the blank paper Xiao Lan gave him.
Slender fingers ran across the paper lightly, cracking the disguise he had put on it.
The white paper was instantly twisted and deformed and turned into a dark shadow, which was unusually solid, like a black hole automatically absorbing all the surrounding light.
Luo's fingers closed, and the black shadow was slowly absorbed.
A picture appeared in his mind:
It was in a deserted city, the towering buildings became dilapidated, steel bars and pipelines were randomly exposed.
Most of the entire city is dark, with only the sporadic lights still persisting, which seems to have lost its vitality.
This is not like a real scene, obviously in a game field.
The man in black was sitting in an unmanned study, flipping through the collection of books left by his former master.
His posture is casual and leisurely, as if he is in his back garden at the moment.
Moonlight poured in from the window, coating his figure with a layer of silver brilliance.
Suddenly, his movement of flipping the book stopped.
The black-clothed man raised his head from the book and looked at the person entering the room ahead.
Xiao Chengyan knocked on the open door symbolically: "Excuse me."
The black-clothed man looked at him without being interrupted in the slightest: "Hello."
Xiao Chengyan: "Thank you also for helping my son."
The man in black closed the book: "You are Xiao Lan's father."
He didn't use interrogative sentences, after all, he knew what he looked like at a glance.
Xiao Chengyan nodded, walked into the room, and stood by the sofa casually: "My name is Xiao Chengyan, would you mind taking a moment to chat with me?"
The black man nodded slightly: "Mr. Xiao, please sit down."
Xiao Chengyan sat on the sofa casually, and he explained his intentions straight to the door: "I perceive a power in my son, it is amazing, that power can suppress the sign of coming to the world. Plus the fact that between players There are some rumors about Your Excellency, so... I tried a lot of ways to finally find you."
The black-clothed man smiled: "It is not easy for Mr. Xiao to find this place."
It is not easy to find exactly which one he is in in so many game fields.
Luck, strength, and judgment are indispensable.
What's more, standing in front of him like this, the guy in front of him is definitely not an ordinary player.
Xiao Chengyan asked: "May I ask you why you sent Xiao Lan away? You know, this doesn't seem to be in line with the usual style of descending the world."
The black-clothed man leisurely pointed his finger at the tabletop: "With his strength, there was no chance of surviving in that game. Any crisis can easily kill him, and he himself seems to have little interest in having power. . A funny little guy, it's a pity to die like this."
Xiao Chengyan stared at him with sharp eyes: "But according to the existing rules, he shouldn't be sent away."
The man in black also raised his eyes and looked back: "Does Mr. Xiao want me to bring him back? As a father, are you a little too strict with him?"
Xiao Chengyan: "No, you should understand what I mean."
The black-clothed man raised his mouth: "I didn't make the existing rules alone, but what about changing them?"
Xiao Chengyan also smiled: "Why, let's work together, how should I call you?"
The black-clothed man thought for a while, and didn't tell him the intention of the name "Luo": "Well... if he wants to change his plan, he should be very angry according to his personality. Why don't you just call me-the rebel."
This memory ends here.
The details of the subsequent conversation were not recorded in detail.
Then there is another screen.
This picture is a little blurry and distorted, and it flickers and is not stable.
That is a pure white world.
A person with the same appearance as him is standing in front of him, but unlike his black hair, the person is white all over, and there is only a pair of light golden eyes that are the same as him, the only color on that person.
This is the lord who has descended into the world, and he can be counted as a brother.
But at this moment, in those light golden eyes that were the same as him, there was only a piece of coldness, and there was no feeling at all.
Luo saw that a cold black spike penetrated his chest.
This spike carries the same source of power as himself, and this power is constantly destroying his body, almost breaking his body into fragments.
Pain, weakness, and weakness are the most vivid feelings at this moment.
The master approached his ear and said in a whispered voice: "Your core, is this the first time you have seen it? Originally I didn't want to treat you like this."
"This is your punishment for rebelling against me. As I said, my tolerance is limited."
"Although we can't kill each other completely, there are always many ways to deal with you. Suppression and division are one of them, aren't they?"
"Just put your last hope on the lucky ones."
"Guess, how many of those lucky ones can see your call for help? How many of those who can see are willing to help you?"
"You who resisted me for their sake should also taste the feeling of being ignored by the person you saved."
"That's... stupid taste."
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The picture disappears, and the result of this punishment is no longer recorded.
There is really no need to record.
Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, experiencing the pain at the time again, which made him a little uncomfortable.
The feeling of forcing the soul and body to be torn apart, no matter how many times I came back, I couldn't adapt.
Fortunately, this time it was not as unbearable as the first time he was exposed to this kind of memory fragments. That time his body almost broke and he couldn't maintain his human form, so Xiao Lan could only take him out of the game.
According to the master's plan, the power of the rebels will be divided into fragments and scattered in many game fields.
The main part with the mind is sealed in a darkness where time and space are frozen, where it is called a black prison.
The door of the black jail was set in an envelope.
Later, the envelope was thrown into the novice field by the master at will, and the disguise was unremarkable.
The newcomers who come and go will pass by him.
They searched for clues by his side, calculated each other, and experienced life and death and betrayal.
But he couldn't see any information left by him.
He could only repeatedly try to get their attention in vain time and time again, until the remaining power was exhausted, and he could no longer call for help, or even maintain his saneness.
If he only relied on the swallowing instinct between his fragments, perhaps he would not be able to return to the original state for hundreds of years.
Even if he recovers, the guy with only his instincts will probably no longer be the same.
Fortunately, he finally met Xiao Lan.
The boy who was let go in a single thought at that time, later became his last hope.
Fortunately, Xiao Lan did not refuse to follow the unknown shadow in the envelope.
Everything seemed to be an accident, and it seemed to be destined for a long time.
Luo slowly opened his eyes, and there was a dangerous light in his pale golden eyes.
He looked at the false sky above his head, his lips curled up: "Are you ready to welcome my return? My...brother."
The author has something to say:
Destroying the atmosphere of the small theater:
a long long time ago,
Luo: Sir, would you mind if your future partner is older than you
Xiao Lan: Don't mind, age doesn't matter.
Luo: Then... Maybe... the one that is dozens or hundreds of times bigger (conservative estimate)
Xiao Lan: Damn it! Isn't that an old woman? !
Luo:...
An author, who did not want to be named, fled the scene quickly on a tricycle with only one wheel left.