Chapter 7: The Seventh King (3)

"Nope." The old gentleman raised his heavy eyebrows and waved his slender hand, "It has nothing to do with you......"

The old gentleman took Xiao Ran with one hand, so he knew Xiao Ran.

But Xiao Ran also understands the old gentleman because of this.

It doesn't matter what the old gentleman said, he naturally saw it more clearly than everyone present.

He knew that the old gentleman's heart was indeed disturbed by Mo Xinying's heart at that time.

But he was just silent, because he knew better that in such a worst moment, silence was the choice that would enable the old gentleman to make the most correct decision.

Xiao Ran ...... How much do you know about 'Remote Light' now? After a moment of silence, the old gentleman asked.

The confused eyes of the brothers surnamed Wang behind him looked at Mo Xinying's body, of course, because Mo Xinying was cute and beautiful, but more because of the indelible mystery on her body.

After the energy of the remote light burst out, she was taken by Xiao Ran and appeared in the room. As the only two people who don't know why, why shouldn't they be curious?

Despite this, the Wang brothers understood that now was not the time for them to ask questions.

"Not very good. I only superficially understood the impermanence and immensity that the remote light represents. Xiao Ran looked at the silver ring lying quietly in his palm, "But there is nothing I can do about it." ”

Mo Xinying, who was beside him, raised her eyes to look at Mr. Mo, and felt a strange sense of intimacy in her heart, and always felt that the old man seemed to know more about 'Yaoguang' than even the self who remembered it completely.

He probably still knows who he is and what has happened to him.

It's an untrustworthy intuition.

But Mo Xinying's heart inexplicably had that trace of trust in the old gentleman.

"Now the situation is irreversible, and the government people are probably on their way here." Mr. Mo raised a different topic with some incomprehension, "Under normal circumstances, the person who comes is usually the owner of the heart armor. ”

"And in the face of an event of the 'remote light' of the world, I think there will be more than one owner of the heart armor." The old gentleman added solemnly, the wrinkles on his face layered on top of each other, and he couldn't see his face clearly, "At that time, I won't be able to stop it." ”

The old gentleman looked at Xiao Ran with deep eyes, and said unhurriedly, and the topic returned to the key point: "Now, the most powerful weapon in our hands is only 'Yaoguang'. ”

"You need to understand it."

"Take control of it."

"Use it."

“…… I probably had a hard time doing that. "It is the nature of the young man to be proud, and Xiao Ran did not lie because of this, he knew that his ability to deal with the current situation was really limited.

"I know." Old Mr. Mo faltered, and slowly approached Xiao Ran's side, his palm opened, and the invisible power gradually wrapped the silver ring, "But we have no other choice." ”

The silver ring trembled gently in Xiao Ran's hand, softly emitting a faint purple light.

Sure enough, the old gentleman sighed in his heart.

It is still so mysterious that those who are not chosen by it simply cannot access its inner being.

It is still so powerful, and the faint energy has never weakened in the past hundred years.

"I have a way to give you control of the 'Remote Light' for a short time, Xiao Ran. But you have to ask yourself first if you really want to bear this sin. The old gentleman's eyes were not focused, and his eyes wandered on Xiao Ran and Mo Xinying, full of apologies.

"Sir, in fact, I don't think 'Haruka' is a sin." Mo Xinying still had the face of a little girl, but she said very seriously, "I have forgotten the past, but I vaguely remember how I felt as a user of 'Yaoguang'. ”

"It's a bit tough, but it's really beautiful. It is full of people's purest long-cherished wishes. Mo Xinying smiled softly, her long blue-purple hair glowing faintly, and there was no wind to automatic.

"Sir, I'm seventeen years old. Whether it is sin or hope, I bear it together. Xiao Ran listened to Mo Xinying's words, and bowed his head knowingly, but his flat smile revealed an undeniable resoluteness.

"So do we." The brother surnamed Wang was no longer depressed and resentful, and he also wanted to do something, "Old man, is there anything we can do?" ”

Xiao Ran raised his head in surprise when he heard the words of the brother surnamed Wang, and the eyes of the three of them converged in tacit understanding.

The bonds and sustenance of the years are silently communicated.

Encourage each other and work hard for each other.

"That's right......," the wrinkles on the old gentleman's old face seemed to laugh self-deprecatingly, but also with relief and relief, "Then what do we say superfluously?" ”

Mr. Mo finally understood at this moment that his sister Mo Xinying had never blamed himself, and he didn't feel that 'Yaoguang' was an unbearable crime.

But so, such words came out of her mouth, who had lost her memory and didn't know what form she was surviving, but it made the old gentleman's heart more and more complicated.

It's just that such emotions have become Mr. Mo's current motivation.

"Wang Hao, Wang Jie, you two go to the pit and let Ge Yunfei and Liu Sheng evacuate here."

"If you need to, tell everyone everything in detail, whether you go or stay, it's your choice."

"I know you're upset, but it's one of the most important things right now, isn't it?" Old Mr. Mo didn't turn his head to observe the expressions of the two brothers surnamed Wang, but he knew that they must not be satisfied with their arrangements, "Okay, go quickly, hesitation does not reflect your courage, and it will not bring any change to the current situation." ”

"If you have the chance, I'll come back then, I still have something to tell you." Mr. Mo added the last sentence in a deep voice.

The brothers surnamed Wang were indeed quite resistant at first, after all, they were young and enthusiastic, where would they want to do such a thing that seemed to be to escape danger.

What they want more is to stay by the old gentleman or Xiao Ran's side and really make some useful contributions to them.

"Sir, we see." The brother surnamed Wang finally figured it out, maybe this is the only thing he can do now, and it is also the most meaningful, "We will come back." ”

At the very least, he won't be as powerless as Fang Cai anymore.

The two left a sentence and had already left the room.

From now on, everyone is in a race against time.

Race against each other.

Looking at Mo Xinying and Xiao Ran, who were holding their mouths, Mr. Mo closed Xiao Ran's hand holding 'Yaoguang' with his slender hand, and whispered in a deep voice: "Then Xiao Ran, let's start." ”

……

From a bird's-eye view above, there is a little black shadow on the yellow-gray lunar land that is constantly flashing forward, and the distance between each appearance is a thousand meters away.

"Unexpectedly...... Has someone already taken the lead? The black windbreaker feathers flapped messily in the air, and Xiao Xiyu's figure looked blurred in the long wasteland, "But until that person has fully mastered it, the competition for the seventh king will not stop." ”

"It's right there, not far away!"

……

"The world calls me 'Heavenly Calculation', but it is still too difficult to calculate the possibility of 'remote light', and I can only draw a vague conclusion in the dark."

"I hope Xiao Xiyu can solve it alone."

"In the midst of this feast," said the red-haired boy, bowing and smiling as if intoxicated, "who is king?" ”

"The last owner of the Beidou-level Heart Armor."

"'O struggle of the seventh king.'"