Prologue: Hope
"Whirring ......"
"Huhu...... Whew......"
Gusts of wind howled through the heavens and the earth, and people couldn't help but shiver a few times in this cold weather. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Snowflakes flutter in the wind, dyeing the night sky white, sprinkled all over the earth layer by layer, and from a distance, it is covered in silver, silent and barren.
On this silver earth, you can vaguely see a huge outline, it is a majestic nine-story tower, the whole body is pitch black, the tower base is in the shape of a hexagonal, standing there quietly, in this snowy night flashing a faint black light, as if there is a supreme majesty slowly emanating from its body, giving people a heavy feeling, like a boulder pressing on the heart, making people breathless.
"Is there any hope......
The hoarse murmur slowly floated out from the top of the tower in the wind and snow, as if it merged with the wind, and it was faintly indistinguishable.
"What else ......?"
This hoarse voice was bitter, accompanied by sadness, and contained a trace of expectation that ordinary people could not detect.
At the top of the pitch-black tower, an old man in a black cloak stood quietly, his body was covered with white snowflakes, standing like a sculpture, the gusts of wind could not shake him in the slightest, the old man's face was full of wrinkles, and it was covered with brown spots, he closed his eyes tightly, his expression was slightly solemn, as if he was waiting for something.
Suddenly, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and said softly, "It's finally here......"
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in white appeared in front of the old man, he stood quietly above the void, his black hair danced with the wind, he looked at the old man in front of him, and then sighed and said:
"Sorry, still didn't find ......"
The old man slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were dim, obviously a blind man, his empty eyes silently looked at the sky, for a long time, for a long time, and said softly:
"yes, got it."
"Senior brother, we have other options, you don't have to ......," the man in white said with an anxious expression.
"Do we still have a choice?" The old man interrupted the man in white, looked at him calmly, and asked.
The body of the man in white suddenly froze, and he said, "Alas, if the second senior brother is still there......"
"Shut up, that guy Moissan's did such a thing back then, and you dared to mention him again in front of me!" The old man shouted angrily, "Sooner or later, one day, he will die at my hands!! ”
"Okay." The man in white looked at the angry old man, sighed slightly, and said, "People, I will continue to search, I just hope that Senior Brother can think twice, we still have time." ”
With that, the man in white turned around and took a step forward, only to see a flash of light, a whoosh, and disappear.
"It's too late...... the old man stretched out his old hand, gently shook off the snow on his cloak, and squinted slightly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
The silvery earth is silent again.