04 The meaning of regeneration

The moonlight shone down from the sky, and Charlotte sat like a stone statue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Got something on your mind?" A woman walked up behind him and looked at his handsome face, not knowing how to describe the sadness.

Charlotte shook her head, but didn't say anything, just looked up at the sky faintly.

The sky can feel the unknown memory at any time, with such a long, blue sky, only the moonlight shining in the sky, and the light moonlight falls to the ground like a light veil.

The dream-like world is in front of you, always, always makes me believe in the distant and fragile food that fades away.

"Duel......"

I kept muttering these words in my dry mouth.

It's the same wet and damp place, it's hard to tell if it's dirty, the narrow space, only the light that comes in from the outside, the gloomy light allows me to draw a little heat from such a place, but only because of a rain.

"Boom......" I sang softly in my mouth, like a bird trapped in a birdcage.

After that, the smell of moldy plants had spread throughout the room, and I didn't know what to do, and with the dryness of the night breeze, I didn't know how to imagine my life.

"Do you know who he is? He's a regeneration-level character! ”

Levi's tone still seemed to be echoing in her ears......

"What is regeneration? Can it be immortal and immortal? ”

"Why do you dare to agree to such a duel, why do you decide human lives casually?"

In the midst of sadness, waiting for every night of daily life, the feeling of helplessness, whether I have ever directed, or forgotten, as if I never knew this kind of scene, never understood, like I knew that I knew that I would never survive this feeling, accompanied by the voice that seemed to have hit my heart and kept concentrating on the bottom of my heart, turning into such a wait, but as if from time to time the voice was trembling in my heart.

"I'm sorry ......"

The fear was so clear that it made my short heart even more want to make my trembling heart ache, but I could only answer like this.

"yes...... If I lose, I'll die...... Dead ......"

"If you want to be stronger, if it's not someone like you......"

The crystal teardrops dripped on the ground like pearls along with the moonlight, making the slowly wet reeds begin to exude more sadness...... Remembering the pain was as if I was shivering in such a cold space, and the slight vibration made me feel moving.

"Woo......" I could hear the sobs......

It's like a world that can never be turned back, and the scars left on the leaves and vines because of the brewing of feelings seem to be so heavy, just like the night that can't sleep now.

"I don't feel ......"

But when did such a longing be discovered, and such a sigh today is as if I had loved such a wait.

"Unbelievable?"

Knowing, waiting...... But can't you reach it, can't you resist it?

“……”

Levy was still gritting her teeth.

How many times have you looked at the sky before you understand the facts......

The humid air carries a different feeling from the past, what kind of illusion is that, let yourself imagine, maybe only your own illusion, the dark air quietly, the sultry air blows in that faint wind, seems to make yourself a little sober.

Anxious?

The heart is weak and unstable.

No kidding?

This is the only opportunity, just as the gladiators seek the approval of the so-called nobility, which is called ......

The moonlight was still shining like me, as if a human being, like me, who didn't know the way at all, was wandering and waiting in the almost numb time in front of him, waiting, or waiting for anything.

Whether it's the kind of chic that I once relied on to buy in a nightclub, or the fact that I stayed up all night in an Internet café, showing off my cooperation with the team, or the dirty and filthy pictures that made me feel the panic all day long in that kind of uneasy smile, or it was obviously like this, or pretending to be a successful person, or it seemed that I was depressed and felt the darkness of society on the street, With a bearded face, it seems that in his heart he is longing for that kind of outrageous idea that makes people feel it......

Everything seems to be reproduced in front of your eyes, and it is still clearly lingering in front of you, and it seems that you are thinking about such a person in a dream......

The numb eyes lying on the ground under the golden hair were as insignificant as air. It was as if at that time her tendons and tendons were all cut off, stripped of the cold and hard armor, and then the delicate and delicate body ** countless times, and the wanton exchange of body fluids was not a psychological burden at all, and the hatred that bred from the bitter anger tasted a taste that was simply more pleasant than any food.

It's like imagining......

There was only a loose white shirt on top and bottom, satin blonde hair tied up with a white ribbon tied back at the back of the head, and the delicate collarbone was a metaphor for the beautiful white neck, and the legs exposed at the hem of the shirt were tightly together.

It's like imagining......

Such a fair-skinned body was actually naked in front of him, knowing that he was ......

Knowingly......

But I still imagined such a delicate and delicate skin like coagulated fat in front of me, and the more tyrannical emotions seemed to come from the bottom of my heart with a throbbing and uneasy feeling.

Imagining such a fact seems to make the person in front of him seem completely lost, lost in that......

"What are you kidding......

I kept suppressing my eyes, but those eyes were still in such a trance, as if I could see such a bright light in the retina in front of me, and I kept shaking in such an unstable emotion......

It seems to be a slightly delicate face......

Constant wheezing, and that's just the beginning......

"What are you kidding?"

"Hey, there's no way you're going to beat Charlotte, he's never lost......"

"That's regeneration......"

"Regeneration? That kind of thing......"

"You know what? That does not mean that the physical body is strong, and the brain sends instructions to memorize, record, parse, regenerate, recognize, and harmonize in complete action. ”

"And the so-called regeneration level has already completed more than half of the functions of the human body in a very small range, of course, this is only a talent, and under such a talent, he is still a third-level knight, and he is already a champion swordsman at the age of eighteen......"

"And ......"

"Anyway...... I just can't win......"

I seemed to look at her like this, and there was a sense of discouragement, as if the moonlight had left something that had disappeared.

"No ......"

"If you can face a man who is completely five times more than his physical strength......"

"Beyond physical fitness? Five-fold? What does this mean exactly? ”

"I wouldn't have told you that, but ...... Now......" She seemed to sneer a few times, but finally said in frustration. "Understand that the so-called inscription that the brain refers to is the memory of the surface of things, but the recording is the recording of the matter itself......"

“?”