550 years 2
Kurosawa Palace has long been unguarded, and on the wall on the side of the entrance is a notice of recruiting new students this year, and the steps and locations for various admission procedures. There was also a red suggestion box nailed to the side.
Young college students in their prime enter and exit the school gate, talking and laughing and playing in twos and threes.
Directly above the palace gate, a huge semi-circular arc card is clearly engraved with the words "Kurosawa University".
Garon was dressed in black clothes, neat and clean, and had a luxurious temperament, and was regarded by the doorman as a student of the school, just glanced up and continued to read his novel.
Walking into the palace gate, there is an additional glass cabinet on the left palace wall, which is pasted with the school's who's who in it.
Among them, his portrait is impressively ranked first.
'Garon Trijones: The first rector and master of the Kurosawa Palace.
Solar calendar 3550-3592.
He is the founder of the great Heishui Zhengong Miwu, one of the first members of the House of Representatives, the commander-in-chief of the National Honorary Military Department, and the winner of the first Best Contribution Award of Covitan. The only recipient of the Order of War and Peace in the World in 3598. Ranked thirteenth in the history of celebrities in the world. ’
Looking at the portrait of himself by the light of the street lamp, Garon couldn't help but feel a sense of irony. Standing in front of me alive, looking at the various exploits and lives that others have written for themselves. Even the specific time of death was set.
The young man in the portrait is handsome and majestic, with a lion and eagle-like momentum in his eyes, blonde hair and a shawl, and his eyes like knives. It gives people an absolute heroic posture. That's the artist's impression of himself.
Garon guessed.
Skimming through the column of yourself, below is the second row of historical figures.
Terry Jones, the Devil, became a traveler. Traveling everywhere in the world, she eventually encountered a storm in the West Pole Sea on the left side of the eastern and western states, capsized and disappeared. At that time, the power of the totem had been gone for more than ten years. The bodies of her and her companions were found and buried on an unnamed island in the West Pole Sea, which was also named Magic Phoenix Island after her.
"I didn't expect her to follow my last name," Garon didn't know what he was doing, and he was still in the mood to smile.
Keep looking.
Ephesis and Kongqin went to Xizhou for exchanges, and the two were full of children and grandchildren. It seems that it has become the top family of the entire Covetan. Tied with the Terry Jones family. The two have been diagnosed with the disease in recent years. In order to overcome the disease, Ephesis studied on his own, and actually became a famous medical expert in the world. Specialized in lymph node tumors.
This time I went to Xizhou to do relevant medical academic reports.
There is also the original Master Klin'an, the three grandmaster disciples he personally ordered, all of whom have left a heavy mark in the history of the school.
Garon glanced all the way, and his heart was unconsciously empty.
Walk through the celebrity list. He slowly walked slowly through the school. What was once a palace has been transformed into a variety of teaching and laboratory buildings. From time to time, I saw some foreign exchange students of different skin tones, speaking an awkward Kovitan language, and chatting with local students very hard.
After walking around the school, Garon met his old friends without any accidents, all the people, all the faces, he didn't know any of them.
Walking in the once familiar Kurosawa Palace, it is as if you have entered someone else's house.
He also found Kurosawa's heavy guards transformed by the green cranberry ball, but these heavy guards are no longer as strong as they used to be. It's just that the physique and breath are much stronger than ordinary people, but they no longer have the level of their original extraordinary power.
Obviously, the transformation of the green cranberry ball was also affected by the disappearance of the power of the totem. And completely became ordinary.
Half of the main palace hall where he once lived was locked off as a historical attraction, and the other half was actually a place for students to date and cheat because of the dim and hazy light.
After Garon bumped into several young couples in succession, he never had the heart to visit the former home again.
The entire royal capital, if he wanted to, would still be in his hands in a very short time, but what was the point?
When Garon walked out of the academy, he looked back at the words above the palace door, and his mind was extremely complicated.
His arrival in this world was originally an accident.
Wang Du, perhaps the entire Wang Du, the only person he feels guilty about is his cousin Hathaway, she has been waiting for more than 50 years, but the final result is that neither of them knows how to face each other with huge differences in image.
Maybe she really thinks of herself as her grandson
Garon thought to himself with some self-deprecation.
The power of the totem is gone, and basically all the supernatural powers are gone. The totems who lived long because of the totem and its derivative power means naturally did not have a long lifespan, and they fell one after another.
The world has become the world world of ordinary people.
The former silver lamp master has become a knowledgeable scholar, a former workshop master, and a scientist who tackles scientific problems. The former totem masters, only the top, became famous martial artists.
Before leaving the royal capital, Garon went to visit the grave of Teacher Ein. The Dasula school is a well-known university school in the whole of Covetan, and the cemetery of Einen is filled with all kinds of flowers, and it is clear that disciples and students often come to visit the grave.
One by one, the people who were once familiar have left forever, and this once familiar world has gradually fallen into strangeness again.
Garon quietly left the royal capital.
Before leaving, he examined Hathaway's illness, and froze and cleared the root of her illness with the strength of the secret force of life, so that she could live for at least ten more years.
It was the only thing he could do for her. Similarly, there were also friends from the beginning, Bai Lan and others, and Garon also did the most difficult treatment one by one.
The secret martial arts he practiced released did not have the function of prolonging life, and there was even a negative harm to ordinary people. However, if the operation is subtle, it can also accurately kill physical diseases and achieve the purpose of eliminating all diseases.
Blackland Country, Comet City
In a white cemetery on the outskirts of the city.
Garon sat in front of a black tombstone, carrying a black wine bottle in his hand. Pour a mouthful or two into your mouth from time to time.
The bottle was not filled with wine, just coffee.
As the sun sets, red light marks are reflected on the black tombstones. On the black stone tablet mixed with white dots, the words are clearly engraved: Goethe and Jessica Tomb.
The portrayal is very simple, except for a simple line of names, there is no other wording. There is no introduction to his life, no great achievements as the lord of the Black Domain, and not even the number of years of birth and death.
Just two names.
Perhaps this is Goethe's atonement for himself.
Garon has come to the Black Domain Country these days, and he has almost figured out how Goethe died.
Since the War of Heaven. Goethe's originally strong body deteriorated, and finally died suddenly due to myocardial infarction and cerebral hemorrhage.
Whether it's Jessica's betrayal and death, or Garon's eventual disappearance. All of them made this once powerful lord of the Black Domain completely fall into self-blame and grief.
I don't know why, Garon sat in front of Goethe's tomb, reminiscing so calmly, but his mood was unexpectedly peaceful.
He could understand Goethe's worst feelings. The man who seemed strong. In fact, the heart is still fragile like a child. Jessica's betrayal was a blow to him, a stab in the heart that made him almost breathless.
That kind of life may also be a pain to live in this world, but it is better to die.
Near the Black Domain is where the headquarters of the Evil God King is located, and he also went to see it, and none of the evil gods existed, and they all died in the year when the power of the totem dissipated.
The entire headquarters of the evil god was in ruins. The Evil God King is nowhere to be found. Some say he left for the mysterious South Pole, others say he went underground. But more people rumored that maybe he was dead, dying in some unknown corner, without the glory he once had, only the trauma from the death of the power of the totem.
"How do you feel that the sky without totems is much purer?" Garon looked up and took a sip of his coffee, as if he was talking to Goth, as if talking to himself.
Goth's deeds are almost buried, and only a few old people still remember this former Grand Duke, the lord of the Black Domain. So much so that a stranger like Garon sat in front of Goethe's tombstone like this, and no one cared.
A few men and women who worshiped in the evening glanced at this place from a distance, and when they saw Garon with his mouth in front of the tombstone, they probably thought that a drunk relative had come to worship, so they quickly left in understanding.
Garon didn't care, after the initial amazement, now his mood was completely calm.
"These days, I suddenly have a feeling. He whispered, "It seems like I've become the only one in this world." You're gone, the teacher is gone, Effie and they're all old, and maybe they'll be gone completely. ”
He paused.
"Suddenly I felt overwhelmed. ”
"All the familiar ones are leaving me. He looked up at the slowly setting sunset, and his face was flushed with a bright red glow.
"A person's life is like the sun, rising and setting, no matter who it is, in the end, it cannot escape the cycle of nature. I'm just a little later than you. ”
Standing up, Garon placed the bottle in front of the tombstone.
"I left this time, maybe I really won't come back in the future. He paused, "I'll miss you when I'm free." Then he turned and walked away.
There was no looking back, just like old friends returning home after drinking tea and chatting together.
There is also the last stop
Garon's heart was filled with a loneliness that he had never felt before, and the loneliness that had appeared since Corvitan was getting deeper and deeper. It was like a circle of dark vines, tight, layer by layer, just faint at first, and then tighter and tighter, more and more breathless.
He couldn't help but think back to the final moment of the ghost gate.
Whether that persistent man is also the same as him at this moment, experiencing the time when relatives and friends leave him again and again, the loneliness that seeps into his bones, the kind of persistence that no one can understand, may be the root of his simple pursuit of ideals.
Everything in the world will pass with time, as long as the eternal truth, the gate of heaven that has not changed from beginning to end, will always stand there.
Garon was desperate to find the last man, the one most likely to be like him. Even if it's just a small comfort (to be continued......