The dark world is like an endless universe, vast and cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info thinking is a line that can run through the entire universe, but it is destined to never be separated.

A little spark is like the light emitted by a star, bringing a different kind of light to this world.

"Kid...... My kids ......"

The distant and faint call, the desolate as if in the cold universe for countless years, the dazzling light illuminates the dark world at this moment.

It was a huge star that took over the entire dark world.

No, it's a zerg.

Massive, cold, majestic...... And horror!

"Native species...... We finally met, and after countless cold years of wandering, I finally found you......"

"My child, let yourself go as much as you want...... The world cannot restrain your noble will......"

"Destiny...... Embark on the journey of destiny and you will find me...... Get back everything that belongs to you......"

The giant "star" was constantly pumping, as if something was about to break free from its outer shell.

A face, aqua blue jewel pupils, satin-silky blonde hair.

"Brahman...... Come...... Save me...... You...... Strength is needed! ”

Rumble!

The whole world was suddenly filled with a thunderous explosion, the dark universe was torn to pieces in an instant by a powerful force, and there were purgatory-like frenzied explosions of thunder and lightning everywhere, and the huge faces were especially tragic, completely wrapped in blazing thunder.

"Peak life! Damn it......! "A sharp and painful roar filled the entire purgatory.

Rumble!

The endless thunder slurry finally ruthlessly shattered the entire world, and the darkness completely disappeared without a trace.

"Angelil!" Fan suddenly woke up, and his entire upper body stood up from the violent movements.

"Whew, whew, whew......" The small room was filled with heavy gasps, and Fan, who had escaped from the nightmare of nightmares, covered his forehead wet from cold sweat with one hand, breathing tired and terrifying.

It was his nightmare, a nightmare that would come in the middle of the night as scheduled. He remembered that face, those aqua blue eyes, how could he forget?

"Angelil......" Van murmured in pain.

Although every nightmare he encounters is different, Angelil's face is always the eternal chapter, and she is always a reminder of the reality that Van has abandoned her, and she will never listen to him.

Van couldn't remember too much of the past, but he clearly remembered the appearance of Angelil dying in front of him, he remembered this face, he remembered the pain that hurt to the marrow, unforgettable but powerless.

Like a deep imprint on his body, whenever the night fell and nightmares were approaching, Angelil's sad and resentful face always reminded him of the painful past he didn't want to remember, and he was powerless to change.

So the pain became deeper and deeper.

This pain tormented him and changed him. Van no longer sat back and watched life wither before his eyes, and he was willing to do whatever he could, because he didn't know if the life he had given up would be the reason for Angelil to denounce himself in the next nightmare.

So he gave the maid coins, participated in seemingly impossible battles, and desperately saved the night pupil.

As the nightmare began to fade, Van lowered his hand covering his forehead and increased the strength of his other hand.

The pain in his left lung came as expected, as if to remind him of the reality of the existence of the Nightmare, and Fan closed his eyes and experienced this profound pain.

His soft tissue-like heart came to his mind, and the question came to his mind, was the abnormality of his left lung related to it?

After a few moments, Van suppressed the doubts in his heart, because the curtain of the small and dirty tent was lifted.

The first thing that catches the pupil is the snow-white hair, followed by the deep and psychedelic black pupils.

"You're awake!" The psychedelic pupils shimmered with joy, and the whole world seemed to be dyed in a misty hue.

The night pupil walked to Fan's bed in three steps and two steps, ignoring the dried blood scabs on Fan's body, and poked out a white slender hand attached to Fan's forehead.

"You're feverish, so fast!"

Fan inadvertently put aside the hand of the night pupil and pulled it away a little, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The night pupil didn't seem to notice this, and looked directly at Fan's face with a smile that didn't change, "Can't I come to you if it's okay?" You're my savior. ”

"If you're grateful to me for that, then you don't have to, I'll save whoever changes that day, not just because of you." Van replied flatly.

Night Hitomi didn't get angry after hearing this, but just sighed faintly, "You talk like this very hurtful, you know?" ”

"Then I'll tell you honestly," Fan glanced at the night pupil lightly, "I am not to blame for everything that happened at the base that day, you rescued me from the border wilderness, and naturally you have the right to abandon me." But this time, it's you who owe me, and if you really want to thank me, remember that. ”

Night Hitomi looked at Fan with some surprise, some of her memories were still stuck in Fan's stupid appearance, but after a few days of not seeing him, Fan had changed so much, which made her sigh at the fantasy of fate.

"Well, if that's what you want, I promise you." Hitomi shook her head with a wry smile.

"In that case, let's do it."

Listening to the eviction order issued by Fan, Ye Tong felt a little shocked, she was originally in a hurry, but she didn't expect to get such a result, so she no longer insisted, and some of the words she didn't say simply lost interest, and left the tent with a light snort.

When she lifted the camp curtain, she met an oncoming woman, and the two silently looked at each other and passed by.

"You're awake." The words were exactly the same, but the tone of the two was very different, and the latter was obviously more determined in his tone.

Van looked up at the visitor, "Why are you?" He frowned.

The person who came smiled lightly, "Why can't it be me?" You must know that I bandaged your wounds myself. ”

Looking at Fan, who was a little indifferent, this man shook his head and tied his short hair like ink, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Di Li'er, and I am currently the head of the Third Military Police Brigade of the Imperial Frontier Wilderness." ”

"Di Li'er......" Fan whispered softly, his expression flashed a slight reminiscence, and quickly disappeared.

Van had a distorted face that belied his true expression well, and Dyliel thought he was repeating his name.

After standing still for a moment, Dilier took a few steps forward and sat down on the only wooden bench in the tent, "Do you know each other?" Dilliel tilted her head, obviously meaning something.

"No, just met a few times."

"Then you would go out of your way to save her?" Di Lil didn't believe it.

"It has nothing to do with who she is, if it was you at the time, I would have saved you."

This answer surprised Di Li'er a little, and then she smiled a little ridiculously, "You're not serious, are you?" ”

Fan glanced at her faintly, too lazy to answer.

Di Li'er smiled awkwardly, "Okay, okay, in that case, do you mind revealing some of your past to me?" ”

"No comment."

Di Liel shrugged, obviously expecting such an answer, "You know what? Sometimes I feel like you're a ...... of mine," Dilier's tone paused here.

"Friends." She hesitated for a moment before she came up with the word.

"By the way, your face ......" Seeing that Fan Mo was silent, Di Lier wanted to find a topic.

"My lord, it's not good!" A soldier who suddenly broke in interrupted what Dyliel was about to say.

"What's the matter!" Di Liel instantly regained her majesty.

"The brothers are fighting with those bastards from the military department!" (To be continued.) )