Blood fell from his fingertips to the pure white battle skirt, and the light turned away from the exit and walked back to the battlefield, and the raised footsteps stepped into the teleportation circle a second ago,

The woman with dark eyes who saw the holy glory lightly tilted her cheek and whispered:

"Help me to Carol.... Say hello...."

......?

Carlo... Ling!?

Subconsciously stunned, some kind of shock from intuition made Fang Ran's black eyes stagnant Huo Ran's eyes widen, it was the kind of instinct... I haven't figured it out yet, but I just instinctively feel it...

This soft phrase is very, very... Very important feeling!

It's like the core that can sort out all the cluttered clues!

The movement was stiff, and the raised foot stepped into the magic circle by inertia, Fang Ran suddenly thought about thawing, and the heat began to flow rapidly, and the first thought subconsciously came out of his mind in astonishment.

Why did she know Ling's name in this era?

Suddenly, a momentary trance, a groggy feeling made Fang Ran struggle to lower his black eyes, and then he saw that from this journey... No, the card that started to play occasionally from earlier...

In order to help him get out of trouble, the [Dream Card] automatically appeared in the groove of the dragon's spine of the silver broken dragon tooth!

The same narrow room, the same battlefield, corpses, scorched earth, the choice of [Fog Card], the remnants of war.... The dream before the destruction of the border town flashed back in my mind, and finally froze...

In front of a small wooden house, a white light and shadow woman picked up a little girl with light blonde hair!

The [Dream Card] dissipated, Fang Ran's eyes widened and his black eyes looked dull, and then at the moment when the magic circle was activated, he recalled what Ling had said to him in the carriage.

'That is the one who saved me in the war...'

'He's a very good-looking person, hmm... Probably the most beautiful and kind person in the world...'

...

"It's you! You are the owner of that white bungalow! ”

Huo Ran turned around, Fang Ran looked at Van Erlinyin's back, and suddenly shouted out this fact in surprise, but soon the questions he had been puzzled about piled up.

So since that's the case, since she is such an important person to Ling,

Why the era after a hundred years .... Ling will turn against the palace that never sleeps?

In the narrow world between reality and darkness, after subconsciously shouting this sentence, Fang Ran paused when he saw the footsteps of light and shadow that had been walking, as if he didn't expect Fang Ran to learn about this moment,

Then a clue that seemed to have nothing to do with it was inexplicably recalled by Fang Ran.

In the dream of the town that night, he chose to walk forward and followed Van Erlinyin Before she picked up Ling from the hut, the 'wreckage' he saw on the side of the road was a soldier who wanted to escape, a panicked farmer....

There are also men and women hugging each other, the woman has been scorched by the fire and can't see her figure clearly, and the man's remaining part of the hair...

It seems to be... Rare light gold.

‘... That big sister told me I didn't see my parents...'

Wait a minute.... Could it be...

Is the reason why Ling and the Nightless Palace are against each other...

The figure sitting on the edge of the platform of the Sky Island looked peaceful, flashing the face of Ling Ling in the Zero Riding Era, Fang Ran looked at the figure of light and longing standing not far in front of him, felt the sourness in a certain place, and was a little unwilling to believe his conjecture, his voice trembled unconsciously and looked at the figure and asked:

"Didn't you tell Ling that her parents were..."

The moment when the magic circle was completely activated and lit up and was about to cover the pitch-black figure, Fang Ran saw the bright figure turn around,

showed a soft smile that Fang Ran couldn't understand, and his shimmering eyes couldn't tell whether it was warm or sad.

A second before leaving the narrow room, Fang Ran's dark eyes really understood what Van Erlin said to him just now.

'I'm just a human being after all, I have feelings, I have selfishness,'

'Will tell lies....'

...

....

The colors returned, and although it was still the dawn of the night, the explosion of the artillery still brought with it a light and heat that was far more dazzling than the brightness of the sky.

The dark gold pattern hidden in the dark gold pattern of the ancient pitch black swayed the ashes of the hem of the clothes that burned and generated, and held the silver-white dragon's spine hideous and gorgeous slender sword,

Returning to the battlefield of the Isonzo River Plain from the narrow room, Fang Ran raised his black eyes and swept over the battlefield that was still seesawing, and the dawn on the horizon had already lit up the first light.

If Ling's parents died under the influence of that narrow room, then thirty years ago in his own era, why would Ling, who should have left the Palace of the Nightless, only have the form of soul data....

From the beginning of entering the scene, all the noisy clues gradually cleared up at the moment when the light and shadow said the last word, and he stood in the middle of the battlefield with wide black eyes, recalling the dream he fell into the scene.

In the dark world, the night is as magnificent, the arms with one wings spread, and the night mecha that chases the night mecha that pulls up the energy storm is nothing but the terrifying black shadow in the myth of the destruction of the world... The two stripes symbolize the bright red at the top of the number.

And one of the two bright reds, behind the dream in the border town, Ling will rush into the dark world to destroy at the cost of her life.

The pitch-black figure in the smoke of the battlefield raised his wide black eyes and looked at the world in front of him a hundred years ago.

It's this 'war'.

At this point, tear open the cocoon of thick time,

Hidden in time, the fog that Ling didn't say to herself dissipated in front of Fang Ran's eyes.

At the moment when he got the answer to the last question, an abrupt prompt from the system appeared in the field of vision, and he forcefully dragged back Fang Ran's distant mind!

[Time node inheritance completed!] 】

[Scene detachment starts, countdown...]

Damn it! Why is it this time...

The moment the pupils were caught off guard and contracted to stagnation, the body began to turn into light chips from the fingertips, and through the presence of Mu Lin, Fang Ran saw that the young girl in the black and white dress was still sitting on the edge of the carriage, shaking her feet in cowhide boots, looking at the sky in the distance.

Ling is still there...

I didn't have time to think more, without any hesitation, my body subconsciously moved, and the first second was to run with all my might!

The roar of tanks and artillery blocked in front of him, and the noise of soldiers swarming in front of him!

"Give it all to me...."

In the face of a huge battlefield, the hoarse voice of a single person suppressed anxiety and irritability, and the moment the black eyes were raised hideously, resounded through the darkness before dawn!

"Dodge the !!!"

The liberated dragon's spine sword smashed on the plain, and the earth was dull and muffled, and everything on this battlefield...

Ascend into the air!

The crow feather pattern of the solution slowly appeared in the corner of the eye, the burning darkness on the hem of the clothes began to boil, and the pitch-black figure burst out at the fastest speed at any cost, and the black eyes looked straight ahead from the center of the battlefield, rushing to the dawn in the distance...

...

A hundred years ago, a lot was happening in the world...

War broke out in this corner, and revolutions broke out on that side.

The world is in turmoil, human beings are fighting each other, and disasters are pervading the land.

Her black dress was torn, her wand fell, her bewitching face was exposed to the air, her pale and delicate skin contrasting with the ominous blackness, in the darkest hours before dawn,

I don't know what kind of mountain forest it is, the witch wanders alone in the world by herself, the violet eyes that have dimmed are starlessly wide, and she is frantically looking for the figure that gives her warmth, and walks to the next town.

But on the other hand, there are also people who are working hard for this era, in places that are not unknown to historical records, confronting the world with their own small strength, and doing things that should be called "great causes" that want to change an entire era.

They have faith, they turn into glory, and temper their own righteousness with their will.

Looking at the figure of the light lock seal, even if half of his head was annihilated, the corners of his mouth were still hooked with a smiling figure, watching his body suddenly begin to recover rapidly, the second of the 'threat' recovery,

In the narrow plain, the figure of the future queen raised her bright and calm eyes.

And all this, even if there will be sadness, even if there will be sacrifice.

Even if someone may never see each other again, even if this second of smile is an eternal parting.

Holding an amber-encrusted cane, the elegant figure in the white bungalow sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his companion in front of him whose awe-inspiring blue eyes might never open again, sad and sad.

A hundred years ago, a lot was happening in the world.

They were hidden in the fog of time, including the little girl who lost her parents in the war, as if for a long time she didn't know that what she thought was just her separated parents actually died behind the wooden house where she was hiding without anyone telling her.

All buried together in her time, buried in her memory, except for the occasional wash to the shore by the tide of dreams,

Maybe only she speaks herself, or maybe she has to find all the clues,

Someone can inherit this time...

The figure was lowered and even close to the ground, the [driving card] lit up, the [jump card] lit up, the [floating card] lit up, and the [Xiang card] lit up, and the young man's pitch-black figure turned into a dark light and lit up, dragging the black flame spread wide and burning rags across the plains of the battlefield.

As if in a race against his body that was constantly turning into light and dissipating, clutching his chest, he desperately threw out the red ribbon that cut through the space, leaving only one last thought.

I promised Ling that I would go back soon.

The huge amount of magic energy evaporated in an instant, and the moment the sharp pain and black haze came at the same time,

Traveling through space, he finally saw the carriage.

"Fang Ran! Fang Ran, what's wrong with you!? ”

The explosion at any cost drained all the strength in his body, and the moment his knees hit the ground and his body shook and fell, Fang Ran heard Ling's anxious voice and saw the blurred vision of the girl jumping from the carriage to support his body.

"Fang Ran! Don't scare me! Fang Ran! Wake up! ”

Hurriedly hugging his body that was about to fall, Ling, who had been waiting for him to come back, shouted with tears in the corners of his eyes and fear and uneasiness.

The girl's soft body, with the warm smell of the sun in her hair, sounded in her ears and called back Fang Ran's somewhat hazy consciousness, making him subconsciously hug the girl in his arms, and incredibly regained some strength.

"Ling..."

Although he was a little hoarse, like an old man with dead wood, he could finally open his mouth normally, feeling the softness that supported his girl's body that made people reluctant to let go, and called her name softly.

"Fang Ran....?"

The girl who was worried about him and didn't know what he wanted to say, in the next second, her pale golden pupils saw Fang Ran's body that gradually turned into a glimmer.

"Fang Ran, your hand!"

"Ling... Listen..."

At this second, his voice was incredibly gentle.

"The money and the title deeds of those properties in Milan are in the box, and there is a lot of food... I've got a lot of things in the carriage that you might use, and the weapons I gave you..."

Looking at the young and beautiful girl in front of him, Fang Ran smiled at her, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly and weakly:

"So I believe that Ling, who is so smart, will be able to take care of herself and protect herself from being bullied, right?"

The eyes were red, and the warm liquid began to gather there, from the time Il spent together, traveling in the world a hundred years ago, from the bustling cities to the beautiful fields, the ruts on the golden wheat fields, the reflections in the streams,

Every day in the carriage is a memory that Fang Ran will never forget.

Hearing Fang Ran say such words, Ling, who was smart enough to guess the reason, was stunned for a moment, and then her body trembled a little unbelievingly, and the hand in her long sleeves grabbed the light golden pupils of her skirt and looked at him and asked:

"Fang Ran.... You are.... Are you going back? ”

Looking at the girl in front of him who was biting her lip and holding back her tears, Fang Ran didn't know how to answer for a while, but he finally took a deep breath and tried to choke up at her and nodded with a smile:

"Well, I'm sorry... Ling..."

Receiving his answer, the big light golden eyes were moist again, and the girl lowered her head and her voice trembled, pleading with the last expectation.

"Can't.... Do you want to stay..."

The body turned into a glimmer of light and was dissipating, Fang Ran hugged the girl in front of him with his last strength, rubbed her light blonde hair, leaned on her shoulder, and lowered his mouth with black eyes that were already a little indistinct:

"I promised you... If you help me, I will help you too.... You've been helping me a lot... A lot..."

"Now... I have to go back and fulfill my promise. ”

Probably the last time she felt the warmth of youth, the girl raised her trembling hands, opened her mouth but couldn't speak, and then hugged his back tightly, like that rainy night in Milan, they were in the square in front of the church.

"Your parents must still be alive somewhere in the world, and one day you'll find them, so,"

Tired as if about to fall asleep, the body under the pitch-black cloak slowly turned into a glimmer of light and dissipated, and then fell into the girl's arms, and the last uneasy words lingered like a dream, and could not even be heard clearly.

"You must not be upset... You're going to have a good time... And then slowly grow up..."

Biting her lip tightly, watching the light in the sky light up, the little girl who had not grown up nodded with the hot liquid, suppressed her impulse to cry and answered with a choked voice.

"I won't be sad... I'll be happy every day... I'm going to grow up slowly, and I won't become fierce and willful... I won't bully you... It won't be hard to approach either... I will definitely .... Grow up well...."

"Even if I do become like that... You hold me... I'll listen to you...."

His hearing began to blur, and the price of his life was probably the price of his life after the overdraft, and the moment he completely lost all feelings, he finally moved his lips and said the last sentence with a smile.

Well... I know.

Then turned into a handful of light and dissipated into the arms of the girl of this era, the light golden pupils widened and looked at the only air left in his arms, biting his lip and trembling and hugging himself a little bit,

"Liar..."

The big tears finally couldn't help falling at the moment when the young man disappeared.

"Fang Ran... You liar... You promised me that I would always be by my side..."

The choked and silent words of crying and sobbing sounded only to herself, and tears fell down the old-fashioned cowhide boots.

"You clearly promised me.... I'm going fishing tomorrow..."

The moment everything was gone, the sky finally rose brightly, illuminating the girl who had lost her important person next to the carriage,

Finally, tears burst out in tears...