The cold wind was howling, and the entire island of the White King's Palace, except for the eternal and unchanging surrounding meteorite flow, was empty and silent.

The dark golden Void Crystal has become a part of the scenery of the entire island.

"This campaign seems like I've miscalculated again. The voice of the White King came from outside the crystal.

Garon dimly looked through the crystal, and saw that the other party flashed outside in an instant, so he sat down cross-legged and sat on the ground without any image.

He himself had been unable to speak for decades, and even the time he could go out was restricted, and the nature of his imprisonment seemed to have begun to affect his ability to travel through dreams. More often than not, he is inside the crystal, quietly trying to comprehend the deeper nature of the imprisonment. But this perception is getting slower and smaller. So young that many times he thought he was not improving.

During these times, the White King sometimes came to chat with him when he was bored alone, and at first he could barely reply a few words, but now as the power of imprisonment became stronger and stronger, he couldn't even get out of the words.

But even if there was no voice, the White King would still come to talk and chat, talking to himself, he seemed to be just a person to talk to, and he didn't care if the other party would answer.

"The Red King has finally awakened. The White King said lightly, "I heard that he has entered the eighth level, which is fast, although he deviates a lot from the general trend, but this speed is also very fast."

"And your sister, who is now level nine, can even escape from the Holy Lord head-on. It's really remarkable that relying on so many resources and conditions, we have been able to grow to this point in just a few hundred years. The White King's voice seemed to reveal a hint of emptiness, a hint of confusion.

"Isn't that the script you set in the first place?" Garon was tempted to reply. But unfortunately, the sound can't reveal the crystal at all.

"I know. Are you trying to say, isn't this my own script?" the White King looked indifferently at the meteorite turning in the sky in the distance. "Yes, didn't I seek unity and peace in the first place? Quell the war and let the two ethnic groups coexist peacefully and integrate together"

He was silent, and he didn't know what to eat in his hand, so he put a piece into his mouth and chewed it gently.

"I can't do this kind of non-discrimination. ”

"That's why you're waiting for the Red King to grow up, waiting for him to be truly qualified to take over a qiē?" Garon asked, even though he knew that his voice couldn't get through.

The White King really didn't hear a sound. He didn't speak again, just tore and ate small pieces, and put them into his mouth piece by piece, his eyes blank.

In fact, both of them tacitly understood that every time Garon shuttled out, the power of imprisonment was as if he was stimulated, and he strengthened and imprisoned the dream in this regard, which also made it more difficult for him to shuttle out every time he shuttled out, and it became more and more difficult every time.

Maybe go out a few more times. There's no going back

"Is this self-inflicted?" Garon froze. The strongest confinement was so strong that it exceeded his expectations, not only blocking the White King, but now even he himself might be completely blocked. Maybe it's possible to be sealed inside forever.

He believed that the White King had expected this. That's why he is regarded as an object to confide in, and he often talks about his distress without any cover-up.

"Maybe, go out twice. Garon calculated carefully. Having come to this precise conclusion, go out two more times. The interval between the intervals should not exceed one month, otherwise the power of imprisonment will continue to grow and intensify. Maybe you won't be able to come back, and when the time comes, the will and the body will be separated, and it will be no different from the fall, maybe it's a little different, after the fall, the will can only remain on places and objects, and can't move on its own. He may still be able to move freely

The fall of the king level is like this, when you die, there is still a highly condensed will to survive zài, and you can survive for a long, long time, just like Gu Yinduo, and when you die, there is still a soul seed to save zài.

This is true of the queen of the gods, and so is the red moon. It's just that one is attached to the palace, and the other is attached to the core parts of its own mecha.

"One last time I go out, I have to find a key way to liberation" Garon didn't want to be trapped in the Void Crystal forever, so that he would drive himself crazy sooner or later if he lived without time or space.

He had a hunch that perhaps the opportunity to leave this world was coming

"Looks like you're doing it yourself. The White King looked at Garon in the well and spoke. "In order to block me, he closed himself in the crystal and couldn't get out. ”

He took out a jug of wine and drank it to himself, just drinking it directly from spout to mouth.

"Ridiculous, who knows that the tenth king-level crystal king of mankind, the king of lies, is already a crystal statue that is about to fall by itself?"

Garon could see that he was bored, perhaps by now, somewhat contradicting his own original trajectory. Perhaps there is a conflict between ideals and reality. It can be seen that the White King doesn't seem to want to die yet.

He was resistant to the plan he had set back then.

"Forget it, you're dying, why am I still talking to you so much?" the White King stood up, threw away the flask, and turned to leave slowly.

Garon watched his back slowly disappear down the steps, and he didn't know what it was like.

"If you go out one last time, you have to think about the way back," he finally made up his mind.

Xilin, and Shi Nandi, these are two knots that he has to deal with.

Did Sirin really deceive him, or did someone kill her in disguise? Or was there no such person as Cilin in the first place? From the beginning, she was a small pawn under the command of the White King who planned to ambush him, in order to grasp the movements of the Red Moon King?

This qiē has not been figured out until now, the last time Garon went out, he found some clues a little, and this time he went out, maybe he can figure it out completely.

"It's time to wrap up a qiē," Garon slowly condensed his will in the crystal.

Five days later

A certain star field of the Terran - the central black background star.

In a small highland town on the edge of a snow-capped mountain, a tall man in a black cloak walked through the narrow streets of the town, and his face was wearing a black mask. Only a pair of dark blue eyes are revealed. The whole body and arms were tucked into the cloak.

A few children in the town were running around, looking curiously at this strange outsider from time to time.

The town is in the middle of nowhere. It is also the most barren place on the black star, and it is not necessary to have an outsider for ten days and half a month on weekdays. And every time an outsider comes in. These little ones will act as the first witnesses.

In front of the houses on both sides of the side, an aunt who was coming out with an iron basin to pour water looked at the man and was about to turn around and go back to the house.

"Auntie, may I ask. The man's voice rang out from under the cloak. "Is there a female pilot named Xilin who lives here? She has short green hair, and she is a little tall, and she is quite pretty. It's been more than 30 years since I moved here. ”

Auntie stood still.

"Xilin?30 years, you mean Sister Xilin??"

"Big sister?"

The man in the cloak was slightly stunned.

"yes, she's bigger than us. What is the name of the eldest sister if you don't call her?" said the aunt of course, "but what are you looking for her?"

"I'm her friend. I've been here for many years to see her, and I happened to stop by here to investigate and explore. The man replied, but judging by his voice, the man must be very young.

The aunt was suddenly a little skeptical, but considering that many pilots have the ability to delay aging, she still hesitated to point out Xilin's home address.

Her family followed the road all the way, and the third green building was there. However, "

"But what?"

The aunt looked down the street and whispered closer.

"However, it's been almost ten years since Sister Xilin died."

Later words. The man obviously couldn't listen anymore, and he was stunned. Gently pull off the mask, revealing a fierce and indifferent face.

"Dead?"

A little V-shaped white at the center of the man's eyebrows slowly lit up, showing that his mood fluctuated very much at the moment. The white light also brightens and darkens depending on the mood. Elusive.

Swish!

In the exclamations of the aunt and several children, the man disappeared in place in an instant, without a trace. As if it had never been there.

The distance of hundreds of meters is fleeting.

When Garon reappeared, he was already standing in front of a small green building in the town.

The small building is a little dilapidated. The iron door of the door was wide open, and a green-haired girl with a school bag was closing the iron door with her back to him.

The girl wears a short black student skirt. Black long-legged socks, small leather boots, slender and slim, almost exactly the same as Sirin back then.

Click, the iron lock was locked, the girl turned around, and saw the black cloaked man who was silent behind her, obviously startled, her body shrank back slightly, and her hands took on a familiar posture.

Garon looked at the girl in front of him who was almost exactly the same as Xilin back then, and the posture of the Twelve Wyvern Fists she posed, and for a moment it seemed to be back to the scene when she was still teaching her in the Black Disk Domain.

"Who are you?" the girl asked cautiously. "What are you doing at my house?"

Garon smiled, and his face, which originally looked fierce, suddenly looked even more fierce without smiling. You must know that he belonged to the role of scaring children when he laughed, but now his strength has increased greatly, his aura has increased greatly, and it feels even more terrifying. Immediately made the girl's whole body tense.

"I, I'm coming to Sirin. Who are you?"

The girl took a slight step back, keeping the optimal distance between her hands.

"I'm her daughter, and my mom has been dead for ten years. ”

Garon doesn't know what to say, Xilin's matter is still inconclusive, but what is certain is that she can't be Shi Nandi's doppelganger or something, but a real living person, and a daughter?

"Who is your father?" Garon smiled.

"Father?" the girl frowned, "Why should I sue you?!"

The atmosphere was a bit deadlocked.

Garon suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his palm was covered with an inexplicable transparent film, and gently grabbed the girl in front of him. (To be continued......)