Qingxue Mirror was stunned and frowned:

"Weapons?...... What do you mean?"

Hua Fengyan shook her head:

"I don't know, but I asked my grandfather several times, but he avoided talking about it. It stands to reason that www.biquge.info young man already has such an outstanding talent that surpasses the strength of the Holy Angel, and his family and school should be in the spotlight wherever he is. He can even be promoted as the next candidate for the Holy Angels......"

There was a pause.

She stared at the blonde boy in front of her, her eyes gentle:

"Mirror, just like you were back then. ”

I still remember that in the middle of summer that year, the torrential rain scattered the roses on the ground. The blonde boy stood in the sea of roses, his hands raised lightly, the swaying golden laurel branches and leaves rose on the ground, and the withered roses spat again, and the sea of flowers was dotted with his white robe and her dress.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Hua Fengyan stared deeply at the young man in front of her, and the corners of her lips were faintly bitter.

Qing Xuejing looked at her, frowning lightly on her white and handsome face:

"And then?"

"Although my grandfather told me not to worry about it, out of curiosity, I still ordered my subordinates to inquire. I thought that a little questioning would confirm their identities, but I didn't expect that no matter how much investigation and inquiry, I couldn't find even the slightest bit of information about the young man. ”

Rosenbay bit into the lollipop and thoughtfully:

"It's really strange that the Judgment Angel who is dedicated to investigating can't find any information......

Hua Fengyan looked at the two people in front of her and frowned:

"Haven't you heard anything about it either?"

Qingxue Mirror shook his head slowly.

Rosenbay bit on the lollipop and winked, and shook his head as well.

Hua Fengyan pursed her lips, slowly brushed a few strands of hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and showed a smile:

"But there's nothing to worry about, and I'm investigating because I'm curious. Maybe it's the newcomer brought up by Grandpa, so it's not convenient to tell us now. ”

Qingxue looked at her and didn't speak.

"Compared to this, the mirror ......" Hua Fengyan looked at him, pinched her fingers slightly nervously, and blinked her eyes, "I made a new flower tea, since I don't train today, do you want to go to the Rose Palace to taste ......?"

"No, the temple still has documents to be approved. ”

Qingxue Mirror smiled politely at her, her wings spread lightly, and the whole person rose into the wind and disappeared into the clouds:

"You two go. ”

“……”

Only Hua Fengyan and Rosenbei were left standing in place, staring at each other with wide eyes, and turned around and left with a cold snort at the same time in great tacit understanding.

Flowing clouds.

A cascading waterfall cascades from the clouds, wet petals flutter and droplets of water stain the snow-white wings.

The wings of the snow mirror stretched through the milk-colored sea of clouds, the white robe flew up, the blonde hair blew with the morning breeze, and the white side face was plated with sunlight.

Weapons......

He stared at the sea of clouds in front of him, frowning slightly.

How...... What about weapons?

Meanwhile.

Tower of Spirals.

The snow is flying, and the sea surface is like a mirror, connecting into a sea of ice and frost. Only the tall spiral-shaped white tower stands between heaven and earth, crystal white, exuding cold.

Chamber.

Large, cramped room with dim light.

Tall, cylindrical glassware reached from the floor to the top of the room, filled with a pale green nutrient solution.

The boy was naked and suspended in the center of the vessel, like a baby curled up slightly, and a pair of snow-white slender wings stretched out from behind themselves, encircling the body.

The figure stood in front of the vessel, its bandaged wings hanging behind it, its long black cloak dragging to the ground.

The boy was suspended in the nutrient solution, his short light chestnut hair fluttering slightly in the water, and his delicate cheeks were pale and fragile.

"Sister......

The pale flap of his lips opened slightly, and bitter bubbles spilled from his lips and rose to the top of the vessel.

"Sister...... Sister ......"

The mutilated syllables only turned into bubbles and rose one after another.

His short light chestnut hair fluttered like seaweed, and he was suspended there, his wings wrapped around his curled body, and warm tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes one after another, merging into the water, and there was no trace.

The room was silent.

"The will is not enough. ”

The sound is clear.

The figure looked quietly at the young man in the nutrient solution, thoughtfully:

"If you erase your memories and have no distractions, you may be stronger......"

Standing behind the figure, the cascading skirt hanging to the ground, the crimson ribbon and the long snow-colored hair half-curled.

She looked at the pale and frail teenager in the nutrient solution, and her snow-colored eyelashes fell slightly:

"Zero's memory has long been blank, only the sister who hangs on her lips every day is left, probably because she is obsessed too much to survive to this day......"

A low voice, like talking to yourself.

The figure smiled faintly:

"It seems that you don't agree with my idea?"

Frowned for a moment and bowed slightly:

"Don't dare. I just feel that it is not a bad thing to have important people in my heart, and if I guide them one day, not only will it not be a distraction, but it will become a source of strength, which is more effective than any medicine. ”

The pitch-black cloak dragged to the ground, and the figure slowly withdrew its gaze and turned away.

His footsteps stopped, he stopped in front of the snow-haired girl with respectful chins, smiled faintly, and a few strands of hair appeared under the pitch-black cloak:

"You're right, that's fine. The child was so badly injured that he was lucky to be able to save his life, but unfortunately he couldn't move again for a short time. ”

He looked at the girl in front of him and thoughtfully: "But those who achieve great things are not informal." Being kind and soft-hearted is both a good thing and a bad thing. You know that better than I do, don't you?"

The snow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly drooping, and the light under her eyes dissipated, condensing into frost:

"Yes, sir. Eyebrows...... Won't forget. ”

"It is not a bad thing to have important people in your heart. The pitch-black cloak was gently raised, the figure stared ahead, and the thick door slowly opened to the sides, and the cold wind whistling in the frost and snow rolled up the pitch-black cloak.

The figure walked forward, and the wind and snow disappeared for a long time, leaving only cold and profound words, echoing in the frost, wind and snow.

"I hope you can always remember your deceased loved ones in your heart...... Remember what happens when you are soft-hearted. ”

The frost wind blows the snow hair, and the ribbons dance lightly, like red plums in the snow.

The door closed softly, and the frost and wind cut it out.

She stood there, her skirt draping and her snow-white wings tucked behind her.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the boy suspended in the nutrient solution.

The "Zero ......" sound is very soft.

She stepped forward slowly, her hand gently raised, covering the cold glass.

With short light chestnut hair fluttering, the boy was quietly suspended in the nutrient solution inside the glass, like a baby curled up, his hands clasped on his knees, and the snow-white wings behind him.

His eyelashes fell, he seemed to be asleep, no longer muttering, and his delicate and pale face still revealed a trace of childishness.

"I'm sorry. The girl's low voice, like a silver bell, was apologetic.

Through the glass, the girl looked up at him, and her voice was soft:

"What can I do...... I can only protect the memories of important people for you. ”

"Get all right. (To be continued.) )