Unexpectedly, I will meet familiar faces in Alien, and even though I have never known each other, I still feel kind.
Ling Xiao stroked the person in the photo, "I've never seen you before, but it seems like I've seen you thousands of times."
He raised his head, "I didn't expect to see you here." Lone Star's appearance was the first time he saw it today, but the same familiar feeling lingered.
"Before Tiansu Wolf King arrived, we had conflicts with the surrounding tribes because of sovereignty issues. It was Tiansu Wolf King who solved the people who tried to annex us by himself. That's why the people in the tribe were convinced of him. Oral. Now, even though we are just a small tribe with a population of over a thousand people, we are a country recognized by the coalition government. Your identities are also veritable kings and queens. No matter where you go on this planet, you will be recognized. "
Ling Xiao's attention was on the photos. Just like the Lone Star in his imagination, Jing Yu's face was cold and alienated, like a planet without orbit. There are other planets around him, but he is not in any set of planetary systems, does not revolve around any star, and does not revolve around him. He is still in all motion.
"Do you think this person is a little familiar, as if you've seen him somewhere?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.
"No."
"I always feel like he's a person..." Ling Xiao thought back hard, and suddenly let out a sigh.
"Don't you think he looks a bit like you?"
Ying Feng and the old wolf king raised their heads in unison, looking for the similarities between the two.
After a serious comparison, Ying Feng confirmed that Ling Xiao's face blindness was committed again.
"Where is it like?"
"I'm not talking about looks, it's demeanor, temperament... No, it's not right, and I can't tell, but it's always something similar in my soul. I've had this feeling before," he searched hard in his memory, "It seems to be in the history museum, when I saw the statue of the founding marshal."
The old wolf king hesitated, "In terms of the feeling it creates, the two of them do have some similarities, but the appearance of the Tiansu wolf king is a teenager, and it is difficult to compare it with the current wolf king on the same plane. "
"Maybe it's just my illusion," Ling Xiao shook his head, the feeling was fleeting, and disappeared before he could grasp it.
"We have a palace built for the wolf king here, do you want to go and see it?"
The word "bedroom" sounds very high-end, so of course Ling Xiao wants to go to see it.
"The architectural style here is generally relatively primitive. It happened that the old palace needed to be repaired at that time. We asked Tiansu Wolf King's opinion and renovated the outer wall of the palace according to the information he gave us. How to say it should be in line with Tiansu people. aesthetic."
After speaking, they arrived at the main entrance of the palace, and Ling Xiao was surprised again.
What the old wolf king said is true, the building in front of him is indeed the style of Tiansu, but no matter from any angle, it is very similar to the church they have been to. Strictly speaking, it conforms to the aesthetics of Tiansu religious circles.
After all, they are just a small tribe, and the so-called palace is only slightly more ornate than other buildings, but it is enough to see their intentions, and they have almost dedicated the best they have to their king.
Entering the "palace", it is no longer a church, but the shadow of Tiansu can be seen everywhere - their map, their emblem, the relief of the tree of soul and the lighthouse... This is simply the completeness of Tiansu culture on another planet. exhibit.
"This is the master bedroom, which is designed for the wolf king and the wolf queen to rest, but because the wolf queen never came, this room has been empty. I have my own home and I don't live here."
This bedroom is spacious with a huge double bed and is gorgeously furnished.
"Where did the wolf king live when he came?"
"He lives in the small bedroom next door, and I'll take you there."
Pushing open the door next door, Ling Xiao seemed to have traveled to another space, the small bedroom, the two chairs placed side by side in front of the table, the slightly crowded upper and lower bunks, and the neatly arranged books on the bookshelf. A replica of that small room in the church.
"Everything here is arranged by the wolf king of Tiansu himself, the furniture is made by us according to the pictures he gave, and the books he brought from Tiansu. It is because I read these books that I have a better understanding of Tiansu. Learn more."
Ling Xiao didn't know what expression to use to face it. It seemed that there was something strongly betting in his throat. Lone Star was in Langsu, and a home for him and Ling Xing was cloned. Maybe his purpose is that one day, when Ling Xing can overcome the traction of his soul, he can take him to walk between the stars, see the scenery he has seen, and share his territory, so that he will not feel strange in the alien... But That day never came.
"There is a garden at the back of the bedroom, please come with me."
As they walked through the twisting aisles, a garden appeared before them that was too different from the wild and unrestrained style of the planet, with flowers blooming, bees and butterflies dancing, and the air was filled with a pleasant fragrance.
"Heavenly Wolf King likes to bring seeds from all over the world. Some plants come from very distant planets, and we have never even heard their names. He brings a lot of seeds every time he comes, and sometimes even if people don't come, they will Send the seeds by interstellar express." The old wolf king proudly said, "Although our country is small, I can guarantee that we have the most abundant plant species on the planet."
Ling Xiao walked into the flowers and was surrounded by colorful flowers. The previously hidden emotions finally poured out endlessly in this sea of flowers.
Just like a bottle of water, with pebbles thrown into it, the water surface will float up uncontrollably until it overflows.
This is an emotion called moving, and as the pollen is inhaled into the lungs, it takes root and sprouts, and tears bloom.
Before he knew it, Ling Xiao had tears in his eyes.
Ying Feng came over and wiped the corner of his eyes subconsciously, but the tears that were wiped were immediately filled by more companions.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I don't know," Ling Xiao wiped his eyes desperately and looked around, "I just feel very moved, who said Lone Star has no feelings, he created a country for him where Ling Xing couldn't see."
This country will be yours, your name will be recorded in their annals, your land will be as far as you can see, the people here will surrender to you, they will know the god you believe in, and they will pierce it into their skin, It is passed on from generation to generation forever.
Seeing the old wolf king looking at him suspiciously, Ling Xiao felt embarrassed for his humiliating reaction, "I'm sorry, I just thought that if Ling Xing saw all this, he would have the same reaction as me."
He was slightly depressed, "I don't know why, I intuitively know that Ling Xing doesn't know about this, Lone Star should not be a person who will talk about his behavior. But I don't understand, he does so much for the other party. What is the reason for not letting him know?"
"I think it's understandable," Ying Feng took over. "He just wants to do this for the other party. He has already achieved his goal. As for whether the other party knows or not, it doesn't matter to him at all."
He also looked around, "But if one day, the other party finds out by accident, I'm afraid they will be as moved as you are."
The sun was setting in the west, the sky was getting dark, and the first fireworks exploded over the tribe.
"The celebration has begun," the old wolf king looked up.
"What celebration?"
"A ceremony to celebrate the birth of the new king and the new queen."
"Isn't it already held just now?"
"That's just the enthronement ceremony. The celebration after sunset is the real carnival of the wolf people."
There was a long wolf howl from a distance, followed by the second and third, and the sounds were connected, from point to piece, and finally formed a song unique to this land.
Ling Xiao and the others returned to the square from the palace. It was already very lively here. People dressed in costumes and dressed up, singing and dancing around the bonfire.
When the people of the tribe saw their new king and queen present, they swarmed up and rushed to toast to the two of them. The wine of Langsuren was known for its pungency, and it burned in the throat when they drank it.
"For the Wolf King!" The leader toasted.
"For the Wolf King!" Everyone shouted in unison.
Ling Xiao gulped down the few glasses of spirits that he didn't know was his in one breath, and the warmth rushed up from his stomach and down his esophagus.
Sha Xiaobo took advantage of the situation to make a toast, and Ling Xiao hooked the opponent's neck excitedly.
"Can your Thunder Wolf drink? Can it?"
Shachabo was also dizzy with a long drink, and shook his head with a smirk.
"No, how, how can the mecha drink, drink?"
"But I can," he stammered to the dangling Sha Zhaobo in front of him, "so I'm a human, a human."
"You're not," Sha Huobo retorted with a smile, "you can't even activate the mecha."
"I am! I am!"
Sha Xiaobo shook his index finger, and the man staggered along with him.
"You know? I was once laughed at by an intelligent master. She said that you have emotions, but how do you know that your emotions are not set by another higher intelligent creature?"
Sha Shaobo laughed shamelessly, "You set it up, hahahaha."
"But I know I'm not, because I believe that my mood at the moment is real, my happiness is real, and my sadness is real. I like a person's mood, the same as yours."
Sha Xiaobo squinted at the starry sky, the clouds dissipated, revealing a round moon.
Ling Xiao jumped on a raised stone, opened his arms, and made a gesture of embracing everything, "I'm a human!"
"Ow-woo-"
Under the full moon, the wolves transformed themselves one after another, howling one after another, the sound reaching thousands of miles away.
Ling Xiao put his hand to his mouth and imitated a wolf howl excitedly. His voice was mixed with a real wolf howl, which was extraordinarily abrupt.
Ying Feng lifted him off the stone with a stern face, "You drink less."
Ling Xiao was confused when he saw that it was Ying Feng, he hugged him like a large pendant and didn't move, mumbling in his mouth and couldn't hear what he was talking about.
"Wolf King," the old wolf king came over, "Do you want to live here for a long time?"
"No," Ying Feng moved Ling Xiao, who was in the way, down, and Ling Xiao rubbed up again dissatisfied, "We are here for an internship, and we will leave as soon as the internship is over."
"In that case, you need to choose an acting wolf king to take your place when you're not there, just like the last Tiansu wolf king."
Ying Feng nodded and waved his hand to summon the former Wolf King who had won before.
"Do you want to be the wolf king?"
The black-haired man stood up, "My father used to be the wolf king of this tribe, but he died because of the tribal struggle. One day I will inherit his legacy."
"I don't understand your bloodline inheritance, but if I didn't show up, you would have become the king of this tribe," Ying Feng handed him the scepter that symbolizes the identity of the wolf king, "so I accept you as the deputy wolf king. , it is up to you to rule this tribe."
The other party was startled, then took it solemnly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Ling Xiao suddenly woke up, saw the black hair, and waved his hand roughly, "Be responsible, be responsible!"
After speaking, he fell asleep again, and the expression of the acting wolf king was suddenly embarrassed.
"I don't know your customs, so I won't interfere in your private affairs," Ying Feng said, his tone changed, "but the next time I come, I want to see you get the forgiveness of the other party, this is me as a wolf The king's first order."
The other party's eyes wandered, and finally he had to say, "Got it."
The old wolf king stepped forward and said, "The wolf queen seems to be incapable of drinking. The master bedroom in the palace has been empty for so many years, you can go there to rest."
"Understood," Ying Feng dragged Ling Xiao away a step, remembered something, turned around and warned, "Don't call him the wolf queen in the future."
"That… "
"His name is Ling Xiao."
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The master bedroom, although not occupied for many years, was kept clean and the mattress was soft enough to sink in.
Ying Feng put Ling Xiao on the bed, and the master's saliva caused Ling Xiao to gradually peel off from the alcohol.
"Where is this?" His consciousness became clearer, and he found himself lying on a soft bed surrounded by luxurious decorations of dark red and gold.
"The master bedroom of the bedroom."
"The one prepared for Lone Star and Ling Xing?" Ling Xiao remembered a little, Ying Feng's kiss was pressed down again, he and the other party lingered for a while before he was able to speak again, "They didn't enjoy it once, but let us Taking advantage of it, I always feel a little sorry for them."
"Inheritance." These two words suddenly came out of Ying Feng's mouth.
"what?"
"Someone just told me that he wants to inherit his father's legacy, which is their bloodline inheritance."
He raised Ling Xiao's hand and kissed it from the fingertips down.
"We don't have relatives, but we have souls. The reincarnation of souls is like a continuation of blood. Their afterlife can be anyone, or you and me."
"Each of us is our predecessors and our own descendants. What our predecessors have not completed, will be continued by future generations."
- This is our heritage.
Ying Feng's five fingers were inserted between Ling Xiao's fingers, and the two intertwined their fingers and held each other tightly. In the palace prepared by Lone Star for Ling Xing, they continued their unfulfilled wish.
They are no longer in this world
Lone Star's Mind
Always hidden in Ling Xing's unknown place.
But at least there is still us, the identity of the future people
put their stories
on us
Handed down.