"At this time, she should go out shopping, yes, yes, she must be shopping. An Lun comforted himself as he began to pack up his tools and some of his collections, which he had already thought about and took Jing out of here. Although the old prime minister gave him an ultimatum, in fact, it was just to tell An Lun that time was waiting for no one, and that he was really going to war with a god craftsman? No, it was a last resort, the royal family would never do such a stupid thing, and the anger of a god craftsman was much more terrifying than that of a peak adventurer of more than nineties.

Soon, it was past noon, and An Lun's heart, like the leaves swinging outside the window, became more and more uneasy. At this time, An Lun suddenly discovered one thing, that is, there was one missing heart of the few clocks that he had never been able to make.

At this moment, An Lun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his head, he didn't know why, at this moment, he was very afraid in his heart, as if he was about to lose something.

"It's okay, it must be okay. An Lun comforted himself, but he couldn't stop rushing out, as the six-pointed star array flickered, a huge "copper plate" appeared in the air, and then An Lun drilled into it, and the copper plate turned into a ray and rose into the sky.

Half an hour later, "Copper Plate" arrived in front of a courtyard built in the middle of a mountain forest, which was the residence of one of the alchemists with whom he made the Heart of Clocks.

An Lun jumped off the "copper plate" and began to shout, "Maren, is Jing here for you!"

With An Lun's shout, soon, a man who looked like a waiter greeted him, and when he saw that it was An Lun, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Master An Lun, Master Ma Lun is in retreat and research, and I won't see you today, so please go back." ”

"Shut up! I don't care if he sees the guest, Jing is not here!" An Lun didn't care about that, and rushed straight inside.

"No... No... Oh, Master, don't break in, Master Maren is really busy and can't receive you. The waiter himself was an ordinary person, and he didn't dare to really stop An Lun, and was hit by An Lun with his body, and he sat down on the ground. Seeing that An Lun was about to walk past him, the waiter immediately pounced on him, hugged An Lun's leg and said urgently, "Master, please, you must not go in now!"

Originally, An Lun didn't think that Jing was here, and it was just a feeling that he came here, but when he saw this waiter blocking him like this, he felt that something was wrong.

"Get out of here" An Lun kicked the waiter away, hurriedly stepped up his pace, and ran to the courtyard, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Maren, you come out for me, if you dare to do anything to Jing, I will bomb you to the ground! I promise that no one can save you!"

Just as An Lun was yelling, a handsome man with long green hair who looked like ten thousand years of ice walked out of the room, it was none other than the alchemist Maren, who was holding in his hand a substitute for the clock heart made by An Lun.

The moment he saw the metal ball, An Lun's body trembled, and he suddenly had a feeling that the world was spinning, and that feeling of fear became extremely strong. An Lun walked up to Maren step by step, looking at the metal ball in his hand, his voice became so trembling for the first time, "Jing... Quiet..."

Maren didn't speak, just moved out of the way. An Lun walked past Maren with a trembling step, and his eyes fell on a half-man-high platform in the room, on which lay a woman with long brown hair, with a gentle smile on her face, although her heart had stopped, but her cheeks were still rosy.

"No... No, it won't... Quiet!" The last word, An Lun almost cried out, he almost threw himself next to the stage, looking at the woman lying flat on the platform, An Lun let out a cry of grief.

An Lun hugged Jing's body, the residual warmth on it, the faint body fragrance, were so familiar, and this familiarity became a sharp knife, cutting An Lun's heart.

"What have you done to her! I'm going to kill you! Copper plate, up here, not a single one will be left!" At this moment, An Lun's eyes were already bright red as blood, and only destruction could be used as a painkiller to temporarily soothe the grief in his heart. With An Lun's mournful howl, two huge cannon barrels stretched out from the "copper plate", and the inside of the cannon barrel lit up with red light and entered a state of charging.

Maren still looked calm, as if the muzzle of the "copper plate" was not pointed at him at all. Maren came to An Lun's side, and an indifferent voice came out: "If you want her hard work to be in vain, just bomb this place." With that, he placed the metal ball beside Jing.

An Lun was stunned when he heard this, he looked at the metal ball, from the surface, this metal ball was no different from before, but An Lun had a feeling that it had become different, and the heart of the clock was completed.

With trembling arms, supporting his body, An Lun looked at Maren: "Tell me, what's going on, otherwise I'll still raze this place." ”

Maren glanced at An Lun, and casually threw out a metal rod the length of a pen, "Listen to yourself." After saying that, he walked into the back room without looking back.

An Lun took the metal rod, a video pen that could record images and sounds. An Lun didn't press the button on it for the first time, because he didn't dare, although he wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't dare to know the truth.

The hand holding the video pen kept shaking, and An Lun never pressed it.

"Jing!!" The video pen fell, accompanied by a cry of pain, An Lun pounced on Jing's body again, his hands holding Jingyi's gradually cold body.

"Wake up, wake up, I know you're scaring me and punishing me. I'm not good, I didn't make it to be a hero, don't scare me!"

"I was wrong, I don't sleep anymore, I lose weight, I take a good bath, Jing, you get up, what can I do without you..."

An Lun picked up Jing's body and kept crying, I don't know if it was a coincidence, Jing's hanging hand fell on the video pen, and a light curtain shot out from the video pen.

When the light curtain appeared, An Lun was stunned, and he turned his head stiffly to look at the familiar woman in the light curtain.

This was recorded when Jing was alive, she smiled very gently, with tenderness in her eyes, and chuckled: "Lun, are you causing trouble to Master Maren, hum, don't make trouble, be careful that I poke you with a broom!"

Looking at the familiar person, An Lun nodded vigorously, like a good child, responding to Jing's words, "I don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble." ”

Jing's voice continued to come out, "Lun, I have already researched a way to complete the heart of the clock, this time I am here to ask Master Maren for help, now your position as a god craftsman has been retained, and you can also correct the name of the ancestor." ”

"I don't want a craftsman, I don't want to justify the family!" An Lun shouted, but it was just useless work, it was just a video...

At this time, the circles in Jing's eyes in the light curtain suddenly turned red, and her voice began to tremble: "Lun, do you know, I love you, I have loved you a long time ago, so I will behave so strongly, old-fashioned you, not gentle at all, in fact, just to attract your attention." ”

"That day, I was really happy to hear you say that you loved me, and I didn't regret what happened that night. What I really regret is why I didn't treat you better sooner, and why I had to hold that boring shelf. ”

Speaking of this, Jing in the light curtain was already crying, tears were left down her cheeks, but she still had a smile: "Lun, I really want to listen to you, accompany you to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but I am very selfish, I want more, I want my man to become a great hero of the people, I want to tell others, no one can do things, only my man can do it! So promise me, become a hero, okay, not only my hero, but also everyone's hero." ”

"I promise you... Are you coming back, will you come back?" An Lun hugged Jing's body, crying silently.

And the silence in the light curtain was also full of tears, "I'm sorry, Lun, I'm leaving, I have a lot of things to say to you, a lot to tell you, but I can't say it anymore, I'm afraid I'll be reluctant to say it anymore, take care of yourself, take care of yourself..."

The light curtain disappeared, and only An Lun, who was holding Jing's body and crying bitterly, was left in the room.