Jingling and Dingdong cried almost all day, and they barely fell asleep until late at night, until they fell asleep, and before they fell asleep, the two little tangyuan took the trouble to ask Han Xing again.

Did Tang Ling and the other side really fall in?

Is it possible to climb out after falling in?

Han Xing doesn't want to deceive two innocent little girls, but the reality is too cruel, isn't it?

In the end, it was Boss Huang who came out to solve the siege and told the two little Tang Yuaner that nothing in this world is absolute, as long as you wait with hope, there will always be good things.

But what's the good thing? It doesn't have to be that Tang Ling can live, and one day they can slowly let go of this sadness, isn't it also a good thing?

It's night.

The Obsessive Building, which belongs to the pond of Monty.

Han Xing sat on the edge of the pond, his eyes were a little lost, and Monty was lying at Han Xing's feet, from the time he came back to the present, he had been crying and chirping, looking very pitiful.

After all, it is an octopus that 'fell in love at first sight' with Tang Ling, and he took risks with Tang Ling, and he also got a lot of benefits from Tang Ling, and he also has a lot of memories...

"So, will the octopus be sad too?" Han Xing reached out and touched Monty's big head.

Monty let out two very strange and sad-sounding 'woo' sounds, which the Korean star would have laughed in the past, but today he was not in the mood.

Footsteps rang out.

Han Xing didn't look back, he had been in the Angry Building for a few days, and he was already familiar with Boss Huang's footsteps.

"From tomorrow onwards, you go to live in Tang Ling's room." The lights in the pond room were not turned on, and Boss Huang's expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.

Only the faint glow of his pipe could be seen.

Han Xing turned his head, even if he endured it, he couldn't help but glare at Boss Huang angrily.

In fact, since knowing the news of Tang Ling and the death of the other side, Boss Huang has been very calm, and even when Han Xing said that the two of them could not come back, he was only silent for a few seconds, and then said 'hmm', which is all his expression.

Before, Han Xing could think that Boss Huang was forbearant and introverted, and he was unwilling to show his sadness in front of others. Others may not know, but Han Xing knows very well that Boss Huang actually regards Tang Ling as an apprentice, otherwise he is as shrewd as Boss Huang, how could he always let Tang Ling take advantage of himself?

Eating and drinking, teaching patiently, it seems to squeeze Tang Ling, but it is actually tempering him.

Other people's sadness may be based on emotion, shouldn't Boss Huang be even more sad? Even if he doesn't have emotions, he still gives.

The disciples he had carefully cultivated were gone, how could he be!

Han Xing clenched his fists, but released them again.

In fact, Boss Huang is blameless, even if he can't find a reason, if he is really sad, how can he be so utilitarian? Tang Ling was gone, and immediately put his room also...

But in this era, don't be sad, rational life is the norm.

"Blame me?" Boss Huang walked in front of Han Xing.

Han Xing nodded, then shook his head again: "You are not sad, it is normal." It's just that I'm naïve. ”

Boss Huang was silent.

Han Xing then said, "I have thought about it, I want to go back to the Holy Tree City. Thank you owner for your kindness. ”

"You can't go back." Boss Huang is very direct.

"Why?" Han Xing raised his eyebrows, he began to be dissatisfied, he didn't understand what Boss Huang was thinking?

He has to go back to the Holy Tree City, he has to practice swordsmanship, he has to... Get stronger! Next time, no matter what the reason, he will not leave his partner behind.

Even if you can't do Tang Ling, it's good to be the same as the other side, of course this is not love, just think about being able to fight with Tang Ling back to back to the end, isn't it a big deal?

These days, the more Han Xing thinks about it, the more he regrets it, why that day!

So, he had to go back to the Holy Tree City, with such pain and regret... Get back!

"Starting tomorrow, I will officially declare you to be my apprentice, and I will train you carefully. Naturally, you can't go back. Boss Huang sat down next to Han Xing, the pipe on his mouth was on and off, and his expression was still calm.

"I..." Han Xing was a little angry, Boss Huang was too realistic, right? He just lacks a disciple so much? If you die and find another one to make up for it?

But Boss Huang quickly interrupted Han Xing's words: "You have no choice, you will be my disciple from tomorrow onwards, every day, every hour, every minute you have to work hard to become stronger, Tang Ling used to be like this." You can't do better than him, at least you can't be too far behind. ”

"Only in this way..."Boss Huang said this, his voice changed a little: "You can be strong enough to make Xingchen uncomfortable one day!" ”

"After all, the Council of Stars has ruined one of my disciples, ruined my hopes, ruined my fighting spirit that I had managed to get up, and ruined a lot of things... How can I lose, how can I make them better? ”

"You say, right?" When Boss Huang said this, he turned his head to look at Han Xing, and at this time he smiled, but his eyes were red and terrifying, burning with hatred.

Han Xing was stunned, looking at Boss Huang's eyes, he realized that the man in front of him was very sad because of Tang Ling's death, and he was even hit very hard... Crazy? yes, madness!

"Okay, then I'll stay, I'll do my best." Han Xing said in a deep voice, he didn't fight side by side with Tang Ling that day, so in the future, it will be regarded as making up for it by replacing him to fight?

"Okay, let's go to Tang Ling's room and sleep. Starting tomorrow you will face hellish torture. Tang Ling... Well, Tang Ling..."Boss Huang seems to want to say something in the end? But he didn't say anything, just stood up in the dark, and walked out of the pond room with a little vicissitudes of life.

At that moment, Han Xing felt that Boss Huang seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

**

Tang Ling died.

The news was unexpected, spread around the world at breakneck speed, and even sparked a huge discussion.

I thought that after the whole world fell into a dream, everything would be covered up by this incident, but no.

Maybe it was Tang Ling, a kid, who had done too many earth-shattering things in the past year or so, or maybe it was in the end that Tang Ling tried his best to protect the future of mankind and didn't let them die in that terrible, isolated and helpless time.

So... They still knew that they left the No. 17 safety zone together that year, and they grew up hard, looking forward to the Raptors team that would be side by side with Tang Ling one day.

"Yu didn't come to take the big exam this time?" In the Purple Moon Era, the top warrior academy, Zimang Academy, instructor S frowned and asked.

The twenty students standing side by side in front of the instructor did not speak, and in this warrior academy with strict rules, casual discussions and accusations about other students would be looked down upon.

Perhaps he had expected this situation, the masked instructor S just glanced at the students in front of him, waved his hand casually to let the students disperse, and walked to the academy's intelligence room.

'He's at the training ground, he's been sitting there for a day.' The intelligence officer in the intelligence room said this to Instructor S, who came to question.

There is no doubt that the person who sits on the training ground for a day is Yu.

Zimang Academy is a secret academy, the purpose is to cultivate second-echelon geniuses for human beings, there is no way, in this era, almost all the top geniuses are from big forces, big families, and the most in the crowd are ordinary people, although the probability of geniuses among ordinary people is much smaller than those who pay attention to the big forces that pay attention to genes and combine.

But the huge base will also allow the occasional genius to appear among ordinary people.

However, it is a pity that even if these geniuses appear, they will 'die' due to resource problems, and at most they can only become a Purple Moon Warrior with limited achievements.

In this context, Zimang Academy was born.

Its founder is mysterious, but this does not prevent it from quickly becoming the top academy, because this academy is not only supported by abundant resources, but also has many mysterious and powerful Purple Moon warriors who will come here as instructors in their spare time.

It's just that I don't know for what reason, when these powerful instructors come here to teach, they generally use simple code names and wear masks to hide their identities.

This is different from the fixed instructors of Zimang Academy.

Therefore, these mysterious instructors who are very mobile rarely care about a student, they generally only teach, and it is the student's own business to understand how much they can understand.

If you can't keep up with the rhythm, you don't deserve to be the second echelon of the future of mankind.

It is rare for Instructor S to come to the intelligence room to inquire about the whereabouts of a student.

Looking at the figure of instructor S leaving, the intelligence officer was slightly curious, driven by such curiosity, he couldn't help but check the information about this student named Yu.

As a result, he found that this Yu's qualifications were just ordinary among the students of Zimang Academy, and it was the senior management of the academy who suddenly gave him a special recruitment quota and recruited him from a second-rate warrior school.

But after coming here, this Yu's performance is very good, and it is evaluated that he has a tenacious will, and a good comprehension, especially because even if his talent is ordinary, his cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people.

In addition, in terms of natural abilities (note: the family's mysterious ability, the degree of development is limited), it is worth noting and discovering.

"Well, but it's not that special." The agent said a word to himself, and stopped talking about Yu.

And at this time, Instructor S had already come to the training ground and saw the lonely figure, in fact, this guy was not social, but why Instructor S was not social was clear, and there was a reason for paying special attention to him.

Just now .... Tang Ling is dead, thinking of this, Instructor S's own mood also became extremely heavy, originally he wanted to go to comfort Yu, but in the end he turned around and left.

A man, in this era, has some pain that he can only bear by himself.

Time is flowing tightly, and the night is about to pass in a blink of an eye, and it is another darkest early morning.

The figure sitting on the edge of the training ground finally stood up.

"I hope to be able to fight side by side again one day, why did you die?"

"Well, it doesn't matter, I'm going to do it anyway... It's not going to die. So, keep getting stronger, along with your share. ”

**

The world's top mercenary team - Hengfeng Mercenary Group.

A very inconspicuous little mercenary was injured, the terrible wound went from his chest to his abdomen, if it weren't for the Hengfeng mercenary group, which was powerful and rich, with top-notch healing medicine, this little guy would have died on the spot.

Outside the tent, two mercenaries who looked a little vicissitudes of life were chatting over a fire.

It was clearly summer, but the Jixing Ridge outside the Iron and Blood City was snowing heavily and was frighteningly cold.

"Alston's situation has stabilized." One of the mercenaries, A, took a sip of soju, sighed, and said to the other.

"That's good, he was specially recruited to this team for some reason, and I didn't really like this little guy." Mercenary B took the soju from A's hand and took a sip before continuing: "If you have a relationship with Tang Ling, do you want to be taken care of?" ”

"Of course you have to be taken care of, but—" Mercenary A's tone suddenly became heavy.

"If you don't talk about it, it always makes you feel like there's no hope for the future. If, I'm just saying if, in the past year, Tang Ling's little guy stirred up less wind and rain, we didn't have any hope, right? This kid.. Why did he die? Why do you make people dream big? As he spoke, Mercenary B poured a sip of soju, and he himself said not to talk about Tang Ling, but he said a lot.

However, Mercenary A didn't continue, and reluctantly suppressed the heaviness in his heart and changed the topic: "However, you like this kid Auston now, right?" ”

"It's very likable, I don't fit into this team with his average talent. I underestimated him, and his family talent is also very interesting. Mercenary B commented.

"Indeed, I'm strange, I heard that whether it's Yu, or Andy, by the way, there's a girl named Christina, all of them look ordinary, but the result is not ordinary, what do you think?" A narrowed her eyes and wrapped her coat in the snow.

"What do you think? It is not surprising that next to the chief's son, nothing happens. B coughed and calmly continued, "It's just... The chief's son would, and he would die, something the leader didn't expect, right? ”

"Then who would have thought that the leader would die in that battle?" A suddenly became sad.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, Alston is in stable condition though. However, he had no fighting spirit at all in the past two days, otherwise he would not have almost given up his life this time. B turned around and forgot to glance at the tent behind him.

"No one can do anything about this, as a man, especially a man who is a mercenary, there are some knots that have to be untied by himself, he can't pin his hopes on others, Tang Ling is dead, obviously it can't be the reason for his downfall." A sighed.

The two of them glanced at the tent behind them at the same time, and fell silent in the rapid wind and snow.

"Tang Ling is dead, obviously it can't be the reason for his downfall." These were the first words Auston heard when he woke up.

Tang Ling, as soon as he heard this name, he wanted to cry inexplicably, but for two days, Auston didn't cry.

So, I can't cry now.

He could only put his arm on his swollen eyes, and the painful wound reminded him that this time he didn't die, and survived under the claws of a fifth-level beast.

Since he is not dead, he can only continue to live, even if Uncle A said the same, Tang Ling is gone, and it is not a reason for him to collapse.

Should I continue to become stronger, fulfill my original promise, and join Tang Ling's share?

I don't know why, thinking of this, Auston held back the tears that he hadn't shed for two days, and he began to be unstoppable, and his low throat on this snowy night was like a wounded lion.

**

"Christina still locks herself in her room?" The patriarch of the Brad family asked worriedly.

In the huge room, the curtains were blown up and down by the night wind, just like Patriarch Bled's mood at this time.

"Yes, she—" At the patriarch's desk, a senior member of the family replied with the same concern, but before she could finish her sentence, the patriarch waved his hand and let her go down.

The room became quiet again, only the night breeze kept blowing the curtains, and the patriarch, who was in a heavy mood, picked up a cigar and cut it absentmindedly, but he was in no mood to put it down.

The Brad family, which may seem like a very large family in the ordinary safe zone, is actually only a second-rate family in the ordinary safe city.

Why? Because the innate ability that the family has truly inherited has not appeared for five generations.

The Purple Moon Era is less than two hundred years old, what does it mean that there are no real talent inheritors for five generations?

It means that it is not easy to maintain the status of this second-rate family.

Thinking about it, Patriarch Bled lit his cigar anyway, and his brow furrowed even deeper in the smoke.

In the eyes of outsiders, the most remarkable thing about the Brad family is that the clan has an uncertain probability that they can give birth to dual talents.

But only the patriarch knows that the dual talent is a disguise, and what the family really cares about is the third talent, and only the clansman with the double talent has the probability of giving birth to the third talent, and this third talent is not surprising that the real family bloodline talent ability of the Brad family.

It's a secret.

But for some forces, it is not a secret.

Just like now, Christina has actually given birth to a third talent, and there has always been a mysterious force behind this that is providing Christina with resources for free, and these resources are not at all what the Brad family can provide.

And why is this force like this? It's not just because Christina opened the true bloodline of the family, but also because of Tang Ling.

"Okay, why is Tang Ling?" Thinking about it, Patriarch Bled couldn't help but sigh, he wasn't afraid that Tang Ling was gone, and that force wouldn't provide resources for Christina, but... He also thought that Christina should follow Tang Ling in the future, that was the best way.

Tang Ling is so dazzling, only such a character will bring the Bled family to a new level of glory.

It's a pity.

Putting aside these cold interests or something, Patriarch Bled also really thinks so.

And what he was more afraid of was that Christina would be decadent because of this, and he knew very well how strong the girl's desire was at the beginning, and how tenacious the will she burned, so that she persevered until now under all kinds of cruelty.

This wish is not a secret - that is, one day he is qualified to fight alongside Tang Ling.

"Hey..."Patriarch Brad stood in front of the window, the family could not afford to lose Christina, because she was already the family's greatest hope.

It's just that if he is mature, he also understands that no one can help with this kind of thing except for himself.

In the darkness, Christina opened her eyes.

I was dazed and groggy for several days, but I didn't expect to dream of Vivian after I fell asleep.

In the dream of Vivian is still so gentle, she is singing that song, and we will meet again in ten years...

Then asked Christina softly: "I left, Tang Ling also left, are you going to give up everything in the Raptors team?" ”

Christina woke up crying and couldn't give up.

Without Vivian, everyone has an agreement, is it possible that without Tang Ling, the agreement will be invalid?

No, it's not. Vivian's dream must have reminded her to keep going.

"Woooooooooooo

When I heard the news before, I was most afraid that when I stood in front of Vivian's tomb one day, I didn't know how to tell her that Tang Ling had died so tragically.

But today Vivian has... Already told yourself what to do!

Even if there is no Tang Ling, the agreement in my heart is still side by side, can't we be alive as Tang Ling in my heart? I still have to get stronger.

**

'Smack', Andy's pen broke off on the paper again.

On the manuscript paper was a half-finished drawing of a suit of armor, which Andy had been working on for a long time, but from the moment he received the news, everything seemed very meaningless.

Because this armor was designed for Tang Ling, he looked forward to the day when Tang Ling would be able to wear him to fight, which was a way for Andy to stand side by side with Tang Ling.

However, Tang Ling turned out... Andy was uncomfortable on the table.

Outside the door, Andy's mentor Hudis, who was called the master of technologists by the times, was one of the fifty masters who was named a great technologist, sighed faintly.

He was also very disappointed, his lost mood was like the day Tang Feng died, in fact, he didn't have to be so lost, he hadn't been in contact with Tang Ling, but in the past year or so, Tang Ling's light was as dazzling as the sun, even stronger than Tang Feng at the beginning, giving people great hope.

What is behind this hope? Hudis was clear, but couldn't tell.

But now that hope has dissipated again, it's as hateful as Tang Feng...

But Andy is an unexpected joy, this somewhat cowardly, inferior child, has an unexpected aura on the road of science and technology, which makes Hudis, who originally accepted Andy out of favor, very pleasant.

Tang Feng may arrange everything, but Andy is really an accident, his birth is too ordinary and too 'clean', not the kind of person who can be arranged.

As a master of science and technology, Hu Disi inexplicably believes in the metaphysics of fate, and he thinks that people like Andy will surround Tang Ling, which is Tang Ling's luck.

Some people are born to be protagonists, and there is no way to explain this.

But now, the protagonist is dead?

Hu Disheng found it ironic.

Maybe if the armor continues to be designed, Tang Ling will not die, this is Andy's obsession.

In the past few days, he has been forgetting to sleep and eating, but he has not had the slightest inspiration, and then he is finally tired and almost drowsy.

Hu Disi walked into the room, he knew that the knot in his heart had to be untied by Andy, but he still couldn't help touching Andy's hair and said, "In the name of Tang Ling, isn't it good to wear it on all the people who want to be side by side?" ”

Andy stood up suddenly.

Then he turned around and threw himself into Master Hudis's arms: "Teacher, I, I want to continue to be strong.... But I'm the least brave one, I, I..."

"From now on, let us be brave. Because there is no Tang Ling anymore, I can let you hide behind your back. ”