Douluo's Galan
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a month.But Tang San discovered that the path his father pointed out to him was so correct.Cultivating in the capital of killing is to train the mind, and it is the same in Yuexuan.During this year, he had the best rest for his body and mind. Although he didn't deliberately cultivate, everything he had learned over the years was gradually integrated in this tranquility.Even the governor meridian, the last line of defense of the eight extraordinary meridians, began to loosen gradually.
20 years old, level 57, Tang San has undoubtedly surpassed the golden generation of Spirit Hall by a large margin.The most important thing is that now he is no longer the Tang San who has various skills and needs to be controlled, but the Tang San who has integrated all abilities into one furnace, and has taken the most critical step to become a strong man.
Tang San knew that he still had a long way to go in the future.But this year in Yuexuan was undoubtedly a transit point in his life.He's past his teenage years, his 20th birthday is approaching, he's an adult.
The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and each student received their graduation certificate from Xuanzhu Tang Yuehua.Throwing joyfully into the arms of their loved ones.
When Tang Yuehua finished all of this, Tang San's task for today was also considered complete, she walked to Tang San's side, "You performed well today, you're as good as you look."
Tang San smiled slightly, stroking the strings lightly, causing the last trace of lingering rhyme to drift away.
"Thank you." He gave a flawless smile.When this smile touched Jialan, it got deeper.
Tang Yuehua saw it, and couldn't help but sighed.Originally, she also thought about separating the two of them... but soon found that it was impossible.What's more, with Tang Hao's words, she didn't dare to go too far.
But the obstacles that separate the two become what motivates them.
Now, she doesn't even bother to comment on the sticky atmosphere between the two.Tang Yuehua glanced at the two of them lightly, meaning: restrain yourself.
So Tang San quickly suppressed the corners of Yang's slightly raised mouth, and Jia Lan also restrained his smile.
Oh, and there's a little more to the half-elf variation.Tang Yuehua thought dumbly: This young man's smiles have increased... No, it should be said that Jia Lan can often smile slightly in front of Tang San.
(It's really the sour smell of love that fills the sky...)
Soon, before the two of them could say anything, someone who broke the atmosphere appeared.A clear male voice appeared in the ears of the three of them: "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?"
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☆、Old things(1)
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"Hello." A male voice sounded not far from them.
The three looked away, and saw Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke walking one after the other in the lively hall.The half-elf pursed her lips tightly, her gaze cooled down a little when she fell on Xue Ke.
It's her again.
After several people greeted each other, before the other party could say anything, Jia Lan apologized for a while, and then retreated first.
When turning the corner, he seemed to see Xue Qinghe's eyes on him, saying something to Tang San, probably asking about his identity.And Xue Ke still stuck her eyes on Tang San with admiration.
That girl had an excessive affection for Tang San.He can feel it.Half-elves have always been keenly aware of the attitudes of others, especially when dealing with special people.
This made him even more irritable.
Jia Lan occasionally eats some vinegar, especially after Tang San became popular.Fortunately, Jia Lan is not a sensitive girl.The consequence of this little vinegar is nothing more than making the two of them stick closer, or some other "behavior".
(Something really hard to describe.)
The half-elf walked through the corridor of Yuexuan, leaving the uncomfortable environment occupied by nobles.Returned to the room he shared with Tang San.The room is warm and warm, the curtains are tightly closed, and it is as quiet as a harbor in the dark.
He let out a sigh of relief, loosened his collar, and turned on the light.
The room is not too big, and the furniture is neatly displayed.A double bed is placed in one corner of the room, and on the other side, a huge wooden bookshelf is silent.There are various books lined up on the bookshelf, within a year, Jia Lan and Tang San have read all of them - this is part of their study plan.
This is where he rested with Tang San.
The half-elf thought for a while, pulled out a book of unofficial history, and opened it casually, the pages of the book naturally stopped at a certain page.The edges of the pages are slightly wrinkled.
It reads: The existence of the legendary world needs to be excreted. ...Because the "filthy energy" belonging to the world is too powerful and spiritual, it may gather to form a living body...The world restricts the range of action...to prevent the filth from flowing out....
This page was obviously flipped by people frequently, Jia Lan leaned against the wall next to the bookshelf, frowning looking for something word by word.
After he saw these sentences for the first time, he couldn't forget them, and he didn't know how many times he opened this page of the book.
There was a hazy feeling surging in his heart, but he was bound by something and couldn't break free.
He had come across something similar.
But he couldn't remember, as if that thing should be forgotten.
When Tang San pushed open the door, he saw a half-elf standing thinking about something.Jia Lan rarely wears light-colored clothes, let alone this silver formal suit.
——But it is undeniable that under such a color background, the half-elf is dazzling.
But the other party didn't pay attention to what he meant, Tang San thought.
This kind of situation will happen occasionally, Tang San has already summed up a solution that can be changed in every possible way: he walked over, snatched the other party's book, and trapped the half-elf between the wall and the chest.
"What's the matter? Huh?" He scratched the half-elf's delicate chin, and was symbolically bitten by the half-elf's finger.Insignificant petty revenge.
A smile appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he lowered his head to cover the opponent's lips.
The plot direction in the room immediately deviates from the passage—in fact, this is the passage that should be.Jia Lan almost suffocated, he simply wrapped his arms around Tang San's neck and half hung on Tang San's body.
Both of them stopped when the atmosphere was about to reach a critical point.Not to mention that Tang Yue Huayun doesn't allow them to act recklessly, as long as they mention tomorrow's itinerary, they will continue to restrain themselves for a while.
"...Tomorrow?" Jia Lan asked after taking a breath.
Tang San smiled and fell on the bed with the half-elf in his arms, and answered him: "Yes. Tomorrow will be... the harvest."
Tang San considered for a moment, and gave this word.Not so much for what, what to undertake, for example, harvest.
The half-elf was silent for a moment, then hummed slightly.
"Still unhappy?" Tang San laughed, "Otherwise we..."
The half-elf glared at him, turned away, and ignored it.
"Huh?" Tang San stroked Jialan's long hair with a slow tone, and said slowly: "Jialan..."
The half-elf didn't turn around, but after a while, turned around and held Tang San's troublesome hand.
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That night, Tang San, the chef, prepared a feast for Tang Yuehua and Jia Lan.Although it was rich, Tang Yuehua's interest was not too high with the meaning of parting.
But at the end of the dinner, the aunt stopped Jialan.After a long silence, Tang Yuehua smiled at the half-elf.
"Jalan...you are a good boy." Her eyes wandered blankly for a moment, and finally landed on the half-elf, "Take good care of Xiaosan."
It's some sort of confirmation.She agreed to something that had made the half-elf nervous for a long time.
This gave the half-elf a good night's sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, after Tang San finished training, the two left Yuexuan silently.
After leaving the city, the two let go of their speed and moved forward.About the way to go, it has been engraved in the hearts of Tang San and the other two during these hundreds of days and nights.There is no need to compare, they can all know which road they will walk in the next second, and they can find their father.
I found the relative I missed for a year.Find the truth that has been hidden for years.
They came to the silent valley, surrounded by only the sound of running water, the splash of water droplets from the waterfall, the singing of birds, and all the sounds that should belong to this quiet world.
The two came to the waterfall, looking for the figure.
"Little San, Jia Lan." Tang Hao's voice came from somewhere.
The two looked away, but were stunned.The decadent but tall father in memory is now like a skinny old man about to go to the grave.
He lost his left leg and right arm.
"Dad——" Tang San exclaimed uncontrollably, his completely restrained killing intent ran away in an instant, sweeping across this corner of the green forest turbulently.
Flocks of birds flew up, covered the sky and covered the sun.
The half-elf clenched his long knife tightly, his eyes cold.
Tang Hao showed a faint smile that he hadn't seen for a long time: "It's okay. Where have you learned the etiquette in the past few years?"
"—Who is it... who took you!" Tang San almost jumped in front of Tang Hao, his eyes were red.
"No one." Tang Hao said after a while, as if lost in memory. "I chopped it off myself when I first got here."
Tang San was stunned again, and Jia Lan who had just come to the side of the two was also stunned for a moment.
Tang Hao's eyes swept over Tang San and Jia Lan, his eyes were gentle.He said, "Come on, let me tell you about those old things first."
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☆, Fanwai: The filthy people in the ground [add more]
The killing capital has now sunk into darkness.
The once gorgeous prosperity of the underground has faded, and it has turned back to the essence of blood red.Flocks of bats passed by in the air, and there were mountains of corpses on the ground.There wasn't a single survivor—all the sinners were judged for their crimes after Tang San and his party left this place.
But bats aren't the only creatures here.
A woke up in the dark.He stared blankly at the wooden roof for a long while before recovering and lit the oil lamp beside the bed.A faint light illuminated the surroundings. This is a wooden house, and the partition in the middle has been removed... There should be a place for a young man on the other side, but there is no one there.
Jia Lan has already left... Anyway, this is not a place where he should stagnate.A comforted himself in his heart, then turned over and got out of bed, sat in front of the window and meditated.
After seven years of finally touching the temperature, returning to reality, I still feel a little uncomfortable, right?
...Then, you should think of the old days.Think of loneliness, think of despair, think of indifferent hatred.A said to himself in his heart: If he was imprisoned in the past—since he couldn't treat that child cruelly, he could only treat himself cruelly.
What a sarcasm. ... What was the self thousands of years ago like?
In fact, many years ago, he was thinking about whether immortality was his gift or his curse.
Every world will have its own filth, but this kind of guy with infinite energy will always have some kind of mutation.Yes, they will have thoughts, life, and imprisoned but powerful energies.The only downside is that they can only wander in a dark, less populated place, like lost ghosts, without knowing their way back.
A is such a filthy person.
It was a very long time ago, the purest him who knew nothing, wandering underground day after day.He grew up slowly and became a boy who seemed to have a soft heart.Always with harmless curiosity, he explores every part of this lifeless underground with hazy but pleasant surprise.
Later he discovers that he can hide in the shadows.It was a kind of ghost talent, but he didn't know it, he was only delighted in the ability to hide in the hidden side of the world, like a child who got a new toy.
The ground is also changing.First there were worms, bats, and then there was a man.He hid in the dark and peeped until he saw that the once dark underground had turned into a bustling city.But this is a blood-stained place. The teenagers at that time thought that "killing is a very common thing like what these people do."
He wanted to join these [human beings like himself], but met with malice, so the boy killed those villains, and thought of a name for himself, A.
A, passerby A.It was the name of a perpetual supporting character, like a monster in the shadows of this vast world for the rest of his life.
Someone wants his talent and he gets away.Someone wants to hurt him, he escapes.The beauty and confinement of the world above made him uneasy, and he escaped... It has been like this for a hundred years, like a lost fly, growing firmly but sadly.
Until one day, he saw a child.
That was his No.20 six times intending to return to that cage.He used the only gold coin that he hadn't lacked for a hundred years to hire those powerful soul masters to send him, who was weakened by the sun, back to that world.
He sat in a corner of the tavern at the intersection, swallowing his last meal that tasted like sunshine.
Two people entered the tavern, and one of them had a smell that made him feel comfortable.A was a little curious, he looked up, and bumped into a pair of light-colored icy eyes.The owner of the eyes looked away indifferently, and the side face with exquisite lines was illuminated by the gentle halo, which was beautiful and picturesque.
A's heart beat suddenly after being cold for so many days and nights.
Fresh blood flowed into the body that looked vibrant but was actually shriveled, and the filthy man felt the long-lost temperature envelope him, as if he was alive again.But the young man who caused everything, after being insulted, cut off the offender's arm indifferently.
Blood splattered on A's food, and the entourage seemed to think that the gloomy and violent young man along the way wanted revenge on the boy, but he dismissed these people indifferently.
A invites the young man to join him and learns his name, Jia Lan.
At the same time, a certain voice seemed to be clamoring: keep him.Leave him, leave him...leave him!
A sound of flapping wings woke A from his thoughts.A huge dark golden three-headed bat hangs upside down in front of the window, and behind it is a purple full moon hanging high in the sky.
—Who are you missing?
A casually sneered: "Who am I missing?"
But in his heart, the shadow of that boy was stirring uncomfortably.As if closing his eyes, he could see the quiet but sincere eyes of Jia Lan before he left.
"No way?" The half-elf looked at him suspiciously.
A replied: "Let's say goodbye here...Maybe we will see each other again."
On the day when you climb to the top of the world, the phantom I left on you will give you the last gift.
And I, in the ground, always fantasize about the day when we meet again in the future.
"Ah..." A sighed, and asked, "Actually, many years ago, I was thinking, is immortality a gift?"
Bat King looked at him indifferently and replied.
— This is a curse.
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Seeing that many little angels have a deep obsession with meat... I have to say something, because the two of them are very busy now, so they won't think about such things.
After all, both of them are rational people... If Jialan can't get out of bed, it will delay the trip! (x
☆、Old things (2)【Update】
Tang Hao's eyes swept over Tang San and Jia Lan, his eyes were gentle.
"Come on, let me tell you about those old things first."
Without waiting for the two to respond, Tang Hao waved his remaining left arm, his soul power burst forth, and his whole body bounced up.Although there is only one leg, the speed is still astonishing. It flew directly towards the waterfall and came to the opposite waterfall reef.Tang Hao didn't use his soul power to resist the impact of the waterfall, and let his body get drenched.
Jia Lan held Tang San's arm, with sweat on his palm.The two looked at each other silently, and followed together.
Passing through the powerful water curtain, Tang San and Jia Lan came to the inner side of the waterfall.Accompanied by the arrival of the two, Tang Hao made another move.With a wave of the man's left hand, the huge three-meter-long Clear Sky Hammer was suddenly released, soaring into the sky, the waterfall was rolled back more than half of the distance by the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao's only remaining left hand pressed on the stone wall behind the waterfall, The seemingly tight-fitting rock was sunken in like that, revealing a portal.
Come in.Tang Hao said this to them with his mouth.
The three entered this secret space one after another.The inside of the cave is very humid. The cave is about three meters high and two meters wide. It extends inward and is very dark inside.Tang Hao took out a pale golden gemstone from his soul tool and illuminated the surroundings.
Tang San and Jia Lan held each other's hand, silently walking ahead.In front of him was his father bouncing forward on one leg, Tang San couldn't help but shed tears again.At this moment, the father's back looks so lonely and lonely.
Who knew that such a lonely and heavy pain had been with this man for several years or more than ten years... If they hadn't walked out of that quiet small village, maybe it would have been a lifetime of pain.This strong man who is remembered by many people will raise his beloved son seemingly indifferently, and then die alone.
In a corner of the world that no one knows about.
Walking to the innermost part, everything around it lit up. Looking up, a stone hole appeared at the top of the cave wall, but here, it was a stone room with only about ten square meters.
There is no decoration in the stone room, it is empty, but just below the stone hole above, there is a small soil bag, on the soil bag, a slender blue silver grass is fluttering in the wind.The blue silver grass looks longer than ordinary grass blades, and the most peculiar thing is the golden fine lines on the grass blades.
Tang Hao stopped in his tracks, looking at the blue silver grass with a gentle and peaceful expression, as if he was staring at his own treasure.The atmosphere in the stone room froze for a moment, and the half-elf thought of something in his mind, and the hand holding Tang San's palm slightly exerted force.
"Come here, kneel down." Tang Hao sat down with one leg bent, pointed to his side and said.
There seemed to be fatigue in his voice, but it was more gentle.Tang Hao didn't turn his head to look at the two sluggish people behind him, but stroked the blue silver grass leaves with light golden lines very gently.
"Ayin. I brought my son to see you. Our son has grown up now. He has inherited your beauty and is better than me. Have you seen it? Our son is here."
Jia Lan's heart was suffocated, although he had already guessed a little, but his thoughts were still confused by the shock.He didn't quite understand if his coming here was a hindrance... The half-elf pursed his lips, let go of Tang San's arm, and gently pushed the stiff Tang San forward.
Tang San who came back to his senses staggered a step, kneeling in front of that blue silver grass.
Staring blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in front of him that seemed to be swaying slightly, exuding a gentle aura, Tang San's heart trembled violently.Uncontrollably, the Wuhun Blue Silver Grass was released quietly.It spread out from under him, and filled the entire stone room in an instant.
A fresh smell enveloped this closed world, Tang San and Tang Hao were all immersed in the atmosphere of such a beautiful reunion, but there was one exception.
The half-elf only felt that the dizziness in his mind was getting worse.Standing in the stone room that has completely turned into a clear blue, it seems that something is strangling his throat.Jia Lan moved his eyes with difficulty, but no one in the room seemed to notice him.
He is forgotten at this time.Jia Lan thought it should be so, but he always felt that something was wrong—the two people who were so close in front of them seemed to have lost the sense of his existence.
It seems half-elves are cut off from the world.
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and Jia Lan instinctively and carefully escaped from the stone room.His vision was shaking, the world was covered by a film, and he couldn't see clearly behind the white curtain... At the moment he was hit by the waterfall and entered the water, the darkness caught him.
Surrounded by a turbulent blue world...water.The sunlight penetrated the water layer and scattered all around, but it couldn't shine on my body.
very cold.It's like being in an ice cave.
Jia Lan's brain was terribly chaotic.He couldn't remember where he was, what he was doing, or even who he was.He floated numbly and confused in the dark corner of the pool, looking indifferently at the fish swimming in front of him.The bottom of the pool was eerily quiet, and the golden fish swung their tail fins and swam nimbly.
A fish swims to him without fear.
The ear was so quiet that it seemed that it was not in the world. The half-elf hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch the oncoming golden fish.In the eyes of the half-elf, this action was as slow as if it took a century, but in fact it was completed in the next second.However, there was no sense of touch... To be precise, the fish penetrated his palm.
The golden fishtail passed through his transparent palm and meandered away.
Jialan retracted his palm nervously, as if floating backwards.His long black hair surrounded his vision like a black sky, and he spread his hands in front of his eyes.Transparent, with a touch of gray... Like a shadow, it is an [unreal] existence.
What appeared at the same time was a figure.Blue hair...a familiar face.
Jialan tilted his head and thought for a moment, his eyes that lost his spirit were still lifeless, as if the light entering the underwater world avoided his eyes.In the end, as if he had made up his mind, the half-elf swam forward, as if he wanted to grab the hem of the man's clothes.
Is it a very important person?He asked himself this question, but couldn't find the slightest answer.
--do not go.
That person was anxiously calling someone's name... Garan?The half-elf was held in place by the familiar title.The man looked around, then bumped into the half-elf as if he hadn't seen it.The man drove the flowing water, piercing the figure of the half-elf.The half-elf was startled, as if something was being stripped from his body, the pain came from the deepest part of his nerves, and the next moment, the rippling water surface was far away from him.
☆、Old things(3)
Tang San held the long lead box tightly in his hands, but his expression slowly froze.
Tang Hao was also stunned for a moment.
"...Dad, where's Jia Lan?" Tang San asked as if he just woke up.
Tang Hao's complexion also changed, a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes.It took a while before he said in a deep voice: "...it should be in the pool."
Both of them found something wrong, but now is not the time to discuss it.Tang San put away the lead box, and ran towards the stone room.
The forest is as peaceful as ever, and everything seems to be on track.There are no birdsong around, and even the sound of running water is very quiet.But Tang San always felt that something was wrong, a strange aura enveloped this place, isolating something.
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San jumped into the water.The icy liquid instantly surrounded him, I don't know if it was an illusion, Tang San always felt that the lake was bitingly cold.Countless fish swim in the water, and those golden scales and tail fins are very dazzling under the light.
But no one.
Tang San couldn't remember how he gave Jia Lan to [Forget] just now.It was so thorough that neither he nor Tang Hao was aware of the existence of the half-elf, only when they felt the energy in the lead box, they had a momentary sense of breakthrough.
Unable to open his mouth in the water, Tang San had no choice but to use his soul power to transmit the sound.The underwater world is empty, only light beams and swimming fish exist, and the rest are only [shadows].
Tang San moved forward in one direction, before the anxiety in his heart had time to accumulate, he felt that he had penetrated some kind of icy barrier, almost freezing the blood in his whole body.
He turned his head suddenly, and at some point behind him, the expressionless young man was staring at him indifferently, as if seeing him for the first time.In the next second, the half-elf slowly closed his eyes.The loose black long hair fluttered in the turbulent water, like a coquettish flower.
Indescribable panic clenched Tang San's heart, he chased in the direction where the boy fell, and hugged the temperatureless body into his arms.
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"...Galan..."
"...Galan, Garan?"
"Garan? Can you hear me?...Garan."
Jia Lan looked at the blurred vision in front of him in confusion, and Tang San's opening and closing lips.It took a while to realize that the other party was calling me.
"...Brother?" After a while, the half-elf asked back.
At the same time, the temperature of the sun fell on his skin again, burning hot.The half-elf flinched, feeling the frozen blood slowly recovering its flow, and the almost motionless heart also slowly resuming its beating.
Tang San nervously protected the half-elf into his arms, worried: "How... is there anything wrong?"
Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, but felt his mind was empty and couldn't think of anything.He simply gave up thinking, buried his head in Tang San's chest, and hummed muffledly: "It's okay." That pair of pale hands wrapped around Tang San's neck, tightly, refusing to let go.
Tang Hao on the side frowned, and exchanged a look with Tang San.
"Jaran... what happened to you just now." The half-elf's movements froze for half a second, but quickly returned to normal.Jia Lan raised his head from Tang San's arms, his eyes were confused: "I don't know."
Tang San noticed that the color in the half-elf's pupils was a bit darker, and it lacked the usual agility.Under the sunlight, the already fair face revealed a sickly paleness.The boy's eye sockets were slightly blue, and the color of his lips was shockingly pale.
Tang San grabbed the half-elf's cold hands, while Tang Hao lit a fire.Jia Lan sat obediently aside and did not speak, but his expression was more like a dull one.
"...Is it cold?" Tang San asked with concern.
Jialan's reaction speed became normal this time, he pursed his lips and forced a small smile, and said, "A little bit." But soon the half-elf continued: "...It's okay, brother. Is everything all right?"
Jia Lan refers to the matter about Tang San's mother.When Tang Hao and Tang San started talking, the strange phenomenon had already occurred.This made him ignorant of the conversation between the two, but the half-elf didn't ask.Jia Lan only cares about whether Tang San's business is done well, and the safety of Tang San's parents.
It was only then that Tang San remembered the long lead box that he and his father had thrown aside.But Tang San still hesitated a bit, Jia Lan's state made him a little uneasy, if he continued to absorb the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg... who would take care of the half-elf?
As if thinking of what he was going to say, Jia Lan quickly said: "I'm fine."
Tang Hao also came over, "Little San, you go to practice first. I'll take care of Jialan." The half-elf nodded cooperatively, looking at Tang San peacefully with dark eyes.
Tang San seemed to have the indifferent eyes of Jialan when he was underwater again.He wanted to refuse, at least until Jia Lan returned to his normal state.But in the next second, the half-elf cautiously kissed the corner of Tang San's mouth.
"Brother," he said, "come out quickly."
The sky was getting dark, Tang San was still completing the absorption of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg, while Jia Lan and Tang Hao sat beside the fire and remained silent.
The face of the half-elf got better, at least it didn't look as scary as before.Jia Lan was a little fussy. After the accident just now, he felt extremely tired.
It was as if something had drained his spiritual power.
The atmosphere didn't just cool down like that.Tang Hao looked up at him and asked, "Is there really nothing wrong?"
Jialan pursed her lips, and replied in a low voice: "Dad, I didn't...maybe a little." Under Tang Hao's serious eyes, the half-elf changed his words.
Tang Hao sighed, propped himself up and rubbed the half-elf's head, thinking that it's no wonder his son likes to do this to Jialan so much, it feels really good.What he said was: "Come with me."
They crossed the waterfall again and came to the blue silver grass.
After being silent for a while, Tang Hao said to Lanyincao: "Ayin. This is Jialan." He cast a glance at the nervous half-elf behind him, and spoke after a while: "...Daughter-in-law."
The blue silver grass trembled.
Jia Lan stepped forward and knelt down, her already white lips were even more colorless.He opened his mouth for a long time, and secretly glanced at his father helplessly.Tang Hao said to him, "Call me Mom."
The half-elf blushed, and hesitantly said softly: "...Mom?"
The atmosphere in the stone room froze for a moment, and then, the blue silver grass nodded in the direction of the half-elf.As if confirming something.
Tang Hao also breathed a sigh of relief.The lines of his face softened, and he murmured in a low voice: "Ayin...Jalan is a good boy. Remember the one I told you?...Yes, he fell in front of the house once....He was very good to Xiaosan, Xiaosan also likes him very much..."
The half-elf knelt aside, not daring to move, somehow felt that the atmosphere was good.
The night wind floats outside the stone, and there is a full moon in the sky.In the stone room, the former strong man sat next to his wife who was not in human form, talking about the past gently.
All of this is as beautiful as an illusion.Jialan thought: Since coming to this world, everything has been a beautiful dream.
Such as new life, such as love.
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☆、Special episode: Judgment of Jialan with Long Sword · Yeerni
"tomorrow?"
"Yes." The man in the black combat uniform replied coldly, put the last piece of potato into his mouth, and stood up.The long black hair was tied up casually, revealing a delicate face.
The man sitting across from him looked at him helplessly.This man also has an elf face, and his emerald green eyes look more lively than the other one: "Jalan Yeni'er. I'm your partner, please don't always do this."
Jia Lan turned around and glanced at his partner. "Reches, I don't need a partner."
"Even if we're friends?" Reches asked him back.
The half-elf paused for a moment, and finally turned his head coldly: "...No need."
It was late at night when Jia Lan woke up from his sleep, the sky was still hazy and dark, and the vast starlight penetrated the clouds and fell into his eyes.
I haven't thought of the old things for a long time.The half-elf rubbed his temples unaccustomedly, but was embraced by another person from behind, and his warm breath sprayed against his ears, making Garan couldn't help shaking his ears.
"What's the matter?" Tang San's sleepy voice came from the side.
Jia Lan grabbed the opponent's subconscious right hand, leaned into the opponent's arms, and said softly: "I think of some things from the past." Reflection, "...reminds me of my unredeemed self."
Tang San became interested, and muttered: "I seldom hear you mention the past..." Probably because he was afraid that Jialan would recall some bad memories—after all, the half-elf's disgust for the past is so serious that it makes people helpless—— Tang San rarely asks.But in fact, Tang San was still very curious about that otherworldly, unknown story.
——Probably all people will cherish everything about their loved ones.
The half-elf turned sideways to a more comfortable position, and said softly: "In the past...it was once called [Long Sword Judgment Garan Yenier]. But this honor...is only based on its own particularity. .”
Half-elf Garan Yeerni is the crystallization of love between an oriental woman and a dark elf warrior.
But his father died under the trial of the elves, and Garan himself was snatched from his mother's arms abruptly at the age he could remember, and walked into that [factory].
In the memory as far away as ancient, it is the flame of the dancing candles in the town at night, and the peaceful profile of my mother when she mends the clothes.Just looking at this beautiful face that softens the gentle and resolute character that the oriental people should have, probably no one will believe that this is the female swordsman who once had a certain reputation in the holy capital.
[Jalan] used to be my mother's name.
Garan's mother would teach him the language of the ancient East in gentle tones, teaching him how to use the long knife and the power of the half-elves themselves.Only when survival skills are involved, the mother's face will show that kind of cold indifference, as if all connections with the world have been cut off.
But the former mother did not seem to be like this.Jia Lan remembered hearing how the "female swordsman Jia Lan" in his mouth was so flamboyant and deadly, but now this woman is only gentle and dead.
The day when he was taken away was sunny, and the iron cavalry came riding on the dust, with a clear sky behind him.He was dragged roughly with one hand by the Templars on his way to the Temple, and tied to a dirty warhorse.Behind him was his mother screaming angrily, and the ground was red with blood.
The moment his mother died under the sun, the flying long knife Garan pierced the knight captain's heart.
It was also that day that he got a long knife without a scabbard.
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the day of arriving at the factory
20 years old, level 57, Tang San has undoubtedly surpassed the golden generation of Spirit Hall by a large margin.The most important thing is that now he is no longer the Tang San who has various skills and needs to be controlled, but the Tang San who has integrated all abilities into one furnace, and has taken the most critical step to become a strong man.
Tang San knew that he still had a long way to go in the future.But this year in Yuexuan was undoubtedly a transit point in his life.He's past his teenage years, his 20th birthday is approaching, he's an adult.
The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and each student received their graduation certificate from Xuanzhu Tang Yuehua.Throwing joyfully into the arms of their loved ones.
When Tang Yuehua finished all of this, Tang San's task for today was also considered complete, she walked to Tang San's side, "You performed well today, you're as good as you look."
Tang San smiled slightly, stroking the strings lightly, causing the last trace of lingering rhyme to drift away.
"Thank you." He gave a flawless smile.When this smile touched Jialan, it got deeper.
Tang Yuehua saw it, and couldn't help but sighed.Originally, she also thought about separating the two of them... but soon found that it was impossible.What's more, with Tang Hao's words, she didn't dare to go too far.
But the obstacles that separate the two become what motivates them.
Now, she doesn't even bother to comment on the sticky atmosphere between the two.Tang Yuehua glanced at the two of them lightly, meaning: restrain yourself.
So Tang San quickly suppressed the corners of Yang's slightly raised mouth, and Jia Lan also restrained his smile.
Oh, and there's a little more to the half-elf variation.Tang Yuehua thought dumbly: This young man's smiles have increased... No, it should be said that Jia Lan can often smile slightly in front of Tang San.
(It's really the sour smell of love that fills the sky...)
Soon, before the two of them could say anything, someone who broke the atmosphere appeared.A clear male voice appeared in the ears of the three of them: "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?"
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☆、Old things(1)
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"Hello." A male voice sounded not far from them.
The three looked away, and saw Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke walking one after the other in the lively hall.The half-elf pursed her lips tightly, her gaze cooled down a little when she fell on Xue Ke.
It's her again.
After several people greeted each other, before the other party could say anything, Jia Lan apologized for a while, and then retreated first.
When turning the corner, he seemed to see Xue Qinghe's eyes on him, saying something to Tang San, probably asking about his identity.And Xue Ke still stuck her eyes on Tang San with admiration.
That girl had an excessive affection for Tang San.He can feel it.Half-elves have always been keenly aware of the attitudes of others, especially when dealing with special people.
This made him even more irritable.
Jia Lan occasionally eats some vinegar, especially after Tang San became popular.Fortunately, Jia Lan is not a sensitive girl.The consequence of this little vinegar is nothing more than making the two of them stick closer, or some other "behavior".
(Something really hard to describe.)
The half-elf walked through the corridor of Yuexuan, leaving the uncomfortable environment occupied by nobles.Returned to the room he shared with Tang San.The room is warm and warm, the curtains are tightly closed, and it is as quiet as a harbor in the dark.
He let out a sigh of relief, loosened his collar, and turned on the light.
The room is not too big, and the furniture is neatly displayed.A double bed is placed in one corner of the room, and on the other side, a huge wooden bookshelf is silent.There are various books lined up on the bookshelf, within a year, Jia Lan and Tang San have read all of them - this is part of their study plan.
This is where he rested with Tang San.
The half-elf thought for a while, pulled out a book of unofficial history, and opened it casually, the pages of the book naturally stopped at a certain page.The edges of the pages are slightly wrinkled.
It reads: The existence of the legendary world needs to be excreted. ...Because the "filthy energy" belonging to the world is too powerful and spiritual, it may gather to form a living body...The world restricts the range of action...to prevent the filth from flowing out....
This page was obviously flipped by people frequently, Jia Lan leaned against the wall next to the bookshelf, frowning looking for something word by word.
After he saw these sentences for the first time, he couldn't forget them, and he didn't know how many times he opened this page of the book.
There was a hazy feeling surging in his heart, but he was bound by something and couldn't break free.
He had come across something similar.
But he couldn't remember, as if that thing should be forgotten.
When Tang San pushed open the door, he saw a half-elf standing thinking about something.Jia Lan rarely wears light-colored clothes, let alone this silver formal suit.
——But it is undeniable that under such a color background, the half-elf is dazzling.
But the other party didn't pay attention to what he meant, Tang San thought.
This kind of situation will happen occasionally, Tang San has already summed up a solution that can be changed in every possible way: he walked over, snatched the other party's book, and trapped the half-elf between the wall and the chest.
"What's the matter? Huh?" He scratched the half-elf's delicate chin, and was symbolically bitten by the half-elf's finger.Insignificant petty revenge.
A smile appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he lowered his head to cover the opponent's lips.
The plot direction in the room immediately deviates from the passage—in fact, this is the passage that should be.Jia Lan almost suffocated, he simply wrapped his arms around Tang San's neck and half hung on Tang San's body.
Both of them stopped when the atmosphere was about to reach a critical point.Not to mention that Tang Yue Huayun doesn't allow them to act recklessly, as long as they mention tomorrow's itinerary, they will continue to restrain themselves for a while.
"...Tomorrow?" Jia Lan asked after taking a breath.
Tang San smiled and fell on the bed with the half-elf in his arms, and answered him: "Yes. Tomorrow will be... the harvest."
Tang San considered for a moment, and gave this word.Not so much for what, what to undertake, for example, harvest.
The half-elf was silent for a moment, then hummed slightly.
"Still unhappy?" Tang San laughed, "Otherwise we..."
The half-elf glared at him, turned away, and ignored it.
"Huh?" Tang San stroked Jialan's long hair with a slow tone, and said slowly: "Jialan..."
The half-elf didn't turn around, but after a while, turned around and held Tang San's troublesome hand.
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That night, Tang San, the chef, prepared a feast for Tang Yuehua and Jia Lan.Although it was rich, Tang Yuehua's interest was not too high with the meaning of parting.
But at the end of the dinner, the aunt stopped Jialan.After a long silence, Tang Yuehua smiled at the half-elf.
"Jalan...you are a good boy." Her eyes wandered blankly for a moment, and finally landed on the half-elf, "Take good care of Xiaosan."
It's some sort of confirmation.She agreed to something that had made the half-elf nervous for a long time.
This gave the half-elf a good night's sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, after Tang San finished training, the two left Yuexuan silently.
After leaving the city, the two let go of their speed and moved forward.About the way to go, it has been engraved in the hearts of Tang San and the other two during these hundreds of days and nights.There is no need to compare, they can all know which road they will walk in the next second, and they can find their father.
I found the relative I missed for a year.Find the truth that has been hidden for years.
They came to the silent valley, surrounded by only the sound of running water, the splash of water droplets from the waterfall, the singing of birds, and all the sounds that should belong to this quiet world.
The two came to the waterfall, looking for the figure.
"Little San, Jia Lan." Tang Hao's voice came from somewhere.
The two looked away, but were stunned.The decadent but tall father in memory is now like a skinny old man about to go to the grave.
He lost his left leg and right arm.
"Dad——" Tang San exclaimed uncontrollably, his completely restrained killing intent ran away in an instant, sweeping across this corner of the green forest turbulently.
Flocks of birds flew up, covered the sky and covered the sun.
The half-elf clenched his long knife tightly, his eyes cold.
Tang Hao showed a faint smile that he hadn't seen for a long time: "It's okay. Where have you learned the etiquette in the past few years?"
"—Who is it... who took you!" Tang San almost jumped in front of Tang Hao, his eyes were red.
"No one." Tang Hao said after a while, as if lost in memory. "I chopped it off myself when I first got here."
Tang San was stunned again, and Jia Lan who had just come to the side of the two was also stunned for a moment.
Tang Hao's eyes swept over Tang San and Jia Lan, his eyes were gentle.He said, "Come on, let me tell you about those old things first."
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☆, Fanwai: The filthy people in the ground [add more]
The killing capital has now sunk into darkness.
The once gorgeous prosperity of the underground has faded, and it has turned back to the essence of blood red.Flocks of bats passed by in the air, and there were mountains of corpses on the ground.There wasn't a single survivor—all the sinners were judged for their crimes after Tang San and his party left this place.
But bats aren't the only creatures here.
A woke up in the dark.He stared blankly at the wooden roof for a long while before recovering and lit the oil lamp beside the bed.A faint light illuminated the surroundings. This is a wooden house, and the partition in the middle has been removed... There should be a place for a young man on the other side, but there is no one there.
Jia Lan has already left... Anyway, this is not a place where he should stagnate.A comforted himself in his heart, then turned over and got out of bed, sat in front of the window and meditated.
After seven years of finally touching the temperature, returning to reality, I still feel a little uncomfortable, right?
...Then, you should think of the old days.Think of loneliness, think of despair, think of indifferent hatred.A said to himself in his heart: If he was imprisoned in the past—since he couldn't treat that child cruelly, he could only treat himself cruelly.
What a sarcasm. ... What was the self thousands of years ago like?
In fact, many years ago, he was thinking about whether immortality was his gift or his curse.
Every world will have its own filth, but this kind of guy with infinite energy will always have some kind of mutation.Yes, they will have thoughts, life, and imprisoned but powerful energies.The only downside is that they can only wander in a dark, less populated place, like lost ghosts, without knowing their way back.
A is such a filthy person.
It was a very long time ago, the purest him who knew nothing, wandering underground day after day.He grew up slowly and became a boy who seemed to have a soft heart.Always with harmless curiosity, he explores every part of this lifeless underground with hazy but pleasant surprise.
Later he discovers that he can hide in the shadows.It was a kind of ghost talent, but he didn't know it, he was only delighted in the ability to hide in the hidden side of the world, like a child who got a new toy.
The ground is also changing.First there were worms, bats, and then there was a man.He hid in the dark and peeped until he saw that the once dark underground had turned into a bustling city.But this is a blood-stained place. The teenagers at that time thought that "killing is a very common thing like what these people do."
He wanted to join these [human beings like himself], but met with malice, so the boy killed those villains, and thought of a name for himself, A.
A, passerby A.It was the name of a perpetual supporting character, like a monster in the shadows of this vast world for the rest of his life.
Someone wants his talent and he gets away.Someone wants to hurt him, he escapes.The beauty and confinement of the world above made him uneasy, and he escaped... It has been like this for a hundred years, like a lost fly, growing firmly but sadly.
Until one day, he saw a child.
That was his No.20 six times intending to return to that cage.He used the only gold coin that he hadn't lacked for a hundred years to hire those powerful soul masters to send him, who was weakened by the sun, back to that world.
He sat in a corner of the tavern at the intersection, swallowing his last meal that tasted like sunshine.
Two people entered the tavern, and one of them had a smell that made him feel comfortable.A was a little curious, he looked up, and bumped into a pair of light-colored icy eyes.The owner of the eyes looked away indifferently, and the side face with exquisite lines was illuminated by the gentle halo, which was beautiful and picturesque.
A's heart beat suddenly after being cold for so many days and nights.
Fresh blood flowed into the body that looked vibrant but was actually shriveled, and the filthy man felt the long-lost temperature envelope him, as if he was alive again.But the young man who caused everything, after being insulted, cut off the offender's arm indifferently.
Blood splattered on A's food, and the entourage seemed to think that the gloomy and violent young man along the way wanted revenge on the boy, but he dismissed these people indifferently.
A invites the young man to join him and learns his name, Jia Lan.
At the same time, a certain voice seemed to be clamoring: keep him.Leave him, leave him...leave him!
A sound of flapping wings woke A from his thoughts.A huge dark golden three-headed bat hangs upside down in front of the window, and behind it is a purple full moon hanging high in the sky.
—Who are you missing?
A casually sneered: "Who am I missing?"
But in his heart, the shadow of that boy was stirring uncomfortably.As if closing his eyes, he could see the quiet but sincere eyes of Jia Lan before he left.
"No way?" The half-elf looked at him suspiciously.
A replied: "Let's say goodbye here...Maybe we will see each other again."
On the day when you climb to the top of the world, the phantom I left on you will give you the last gift.
And I, in the ground, always fantasize about the day when we meet again in the future.
"Ah..." A sighed, and asked, "Actually, many years ago, I was thinking, is immortality a gift?"
Bat King looked at him indifferently and replied.
— This is a curse.
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Seeing that many little angels have a deep obsession with meat... I have to say something, because the two of them are very busy now, so they won't think about such things.
After all, both of them are rational people... If Jialan can't get out of bed, it will delay the trip! (x
☆、Old things (2)【Update】
Tang Hao's eyes swept over Tang San and Jia Lan, his eyes were gentle.
"Come on, let me tell you about those old things first."
Without waiting for the two to respond, Tang Hao waved his remaining left arm, his soul power burst forth, and his whole body bounced up.Although there is only one leg, the speed is still astonishing. It flew directly towards the waterfall and came to the opposite waterfall reef.Tang Hao didn't use his soul power to resist the impact of the waterfall, and let his body get drenched.
Jia Lan held Tang San's arm, with sweat on his palm.The two looked at each other silently, and followed together.
Passing through the powerful water curtain, Tang San and Jia Lan came to the inner side of the waterfall.Accompanied by the arrival of the two, Tang Hao made another move.With a wave of the man's left hand, the huge three-meter-long Clear Sky Hammer was suddenly released, soaring into the sky, the waterfall was rolled back more than half of the distance by the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao's only remaining left hand pressed on the stone wall behind the waterfall, The seemingly tight-fitting rock was sunken in like that, revealing a portal.
Come in.Tang Hao said this to them with his mouth.
The three entered this secret space one after another.The inside of the cave is very humid. The cave is about three meters high and two meters wide. It extends inward and is very dark inside.Tang Hao took out a pale golden gemstone from his soul tool and illuminated the surroundings.
Tang San and Jia Lan held each other's hand, silently walking ahead.In front of him was his father bouncing forward on one leg, Tang San couldn't help but shed tears again.At this moment, the father's back looks so lonely and lonely.
Who knew that such a lonely and heavy pain had been with this man for several years or more than ten years... If they hadn't walked out of that quiet small village, maybe it would have been a lifetime of pain.This strong man who is remembered by many people will raise his beloved son seemingly indifferently, and then die alone.
In a corner of the world that no one knows about.
Walking to the innermost part, everything around it lit up. Looking up, a stone hole appeared at the top of the cave wall, but here, it was a stone room with only about ten square meters.
There is no decoration in the stone room, it is empty, but just below the stone hole above, there is a small soil bag, on the soil bag, a slender blue silver grass is fluttering in the wind.The blue silver grass looks longer than ordinary grass blades, and the most peculiar thing is the golden fine lines on the grass blades.
Tang Hao stopped in his tracks, looking at the blue silver grass with a gentle and peaceful expression, as if he was staring at his own treasure.The atmosphere in the stone room froze for a moment, and the half-elf thought of something in his mind, and the hand holding Tang San's palm slightly exerted force.
"Come here, kneel down." Tang Hao sat down with one leg bent, pointed to his side and said.
There seemed to be fatigue in his voice, but it was more gentle.Tang Hao didn't turn his head to look at the two sluggish people behind him, but stroked the blue silver grass leaves with light golden lines very gently.
"Ayin. I brought my son to see you. Our son has grown up now. He has inherited your beauty and is better than me. Have you seen it? Our son is here."
Jia Lan's heart was suffocated, although he had already guessed a little, but his thoughts were still confused by the shock.He didn't quite understand if his coming here was a hindrance... The half-elf pursed his lips, let go of Tang San's arm, and gently pushed the stiff Tang San forward.
Tang San who came back to his senses staggered a step, kneeling in front of that blue silver grass.
Staring blankly at the Blue Silver Grass in front of him that seemed to be swaying slightly, exuding a gentle aura, Tang San's heart trembled violently.Uncontrollably, the Wuhun Blue Silver Grass was released quietly.It spread out from under him, and filled the entire stone room in an instant.
A fresh smell enveloped this closed world, Tang San and Tang Hao were all immersed in the atmosphere of such a beautiful reunion, but there was one exception.
The half-elf only felt that the dizziness in his mind was getting worse.Standing in the stone room that has completely turned into a clear blue, it seems that something is strangling his throat.Jia Lan moved his eyes with difficulty, but no one in the room seemed to notice him.
He is forgotten at this time.Jia Lan thought it should be so, but he always felt that something was wrong—the two people who were so close in front of them seemed to have lost the sense of his existence.
It seems half-elves are cut off from the world.
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and Jia Lan instinctively and carefully escaped from the stone room.His vision was shaking, the world was covered by a film, and he couldn't see clearly behind the white curtain... At the moment he was hit by the waterfall and entered the water, the darkness caught him.
Surrounded by a turbulent blue world...water.The sunlight penetrated the water layer and scattered all around, but it couldn't shine on my body.
very cold.It's like being in an ice cave.
Jia Lan's brain was terribly chaotic.He couldn't remember where he was, what he was doing, or even who he was.He floated numbly and confused in the dark corner of the pool, looking indifferently at the fish swimming in front of him.The bottom of the pool was eerily quiet, and the golden fish swung their tail fins and swam nimbly.
A fish swims to him without fear.
The ear was so quiet that it seemed that it was not in the world. The half-elf hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch the oncoming golden fish.In the eyes of the half-elf, this action was as slow as if it took a century, but in fact it was completed in the next second.However, there was no sense of touch... To be precise, the fish penetrated his palm.
The golden fishtail passed through his transparent palm and meandered away.
Jialan retracted his palm nervously, as if floating backwards.His long black hair surrounded his vision like a black sky, and he spread his hands in front of his eyes.Transparent, with a touch of gray... Like a shadow, it is an [unreal] existence.
What appeared at the same time was a figure.Blue hair...a familiar face.
Jialan tilted his head and thought for a moment, his eyes that lost his spirit were still lifeless, as if the light entering the underwater world avoided his eyes.In the end, as if he had made up his mind, the half-elf swam forward, as if he wanted to grab the hem of the man's clothes.
Is it a very important person?He asked himself this question, but couldn't find the slightest answer.
--do not go.
That person was anxiously calling someone's name... Garan?The half-elf was held in place by the familiar title.The man looked around, then bumped into the half-elf as if he hadn't seen it.The man drove the flowing water, piercing the figure of the half-elf.The half-elf was startled, as if something was being stripped from his body, the pain came from the deepest part of his nerves, and the next moment, the rippling water surface was far away from him.
☆、Old things(3)
Tang San held the long lead box tightly in his hands, but his expression slowly froze.
Tang Hao was also stunned for a moment.
"...Dad, where's Jia Lan?" Tang San asked as if he just woke up.
Tang Hao's complexion also changed, a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes.It took a while before he said in a deep voice: "...it should be in the pool."
Both of them found something wrong, but now is not the time to discuss it.Tang San put away the lead box, and ran towards the stone room.
The forest is as peaceful as ever, and everything seems to be on track.There are no birdsong around, and even the sound of running water is very quiet.But Tang San always felt that something was wrong, a strange aura enveloped this place, isolating something.
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San jumped into the water.The icy liquid instantly surrounded him, I don't know if it was an illusion, Tang San always felt that the lake was bitingly cold.Countless fish swim in the water, and those golden scales and tail fins are very dazzling under the light.
But no one.
Tang San couldn't remember how he gave Jia Lan to [Forget] just now.It was so thorough that neither he nor Tang Hao was aware of the existence of the half-elf, only when they felt the energy in the lead box, they had a momentary sense of breakthrough.
Unable to open his mouth in the water, Tang San had no choice but to use his soul power to transmit the sound.The underwater world is empty, only light beams and swimming fish exist, and the rest are only [shadows].
Tang San moved forward in one direction, before the anxiety in his heart had time to accumulate, he felt that he had penetrated some kind of icy barrier, almost freezing the blood in his whole body.
He turned his head suddenly, and at some point behind him, the expressionless young man was staring at him indifferently, as if seeing him for the first time.In the next second, the half-elf slowly closed his eyes.The loose black long hair fluttered in the turbulent water, like a coquettish flower.
Indescribable panic clenched Tang San's heart, he chased in the direction where the boy fell, and hugged the temperatureless body into his arms.
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"...Galan..."
"...Galan, Garan?"
"Garan? Can you hear me?...Garan."
Jia Lan looked at the blurred vision in front of him in confusion, and Tang San's opening and closing lips.It took a while to realize that the other party was calling me.
"...Brother?" After a while, the half-elf asked back.
At the same time, the temperature of the sun fell on his skin again, burning hot.The half-elf flinched, feeling the frozen blood slowly recovering its flow, and the almost motionless heart also slowly resuming its beating.
Tang San nervously protected the half-elf into his arms, worried: "How... is there anything wrong?"
Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, but felt his mind was empty and couldn't think of anything.He simply gave up thinking, buried his head in Tang San's chest, and hummed muffledly: "It's okay." That pair of pale hands wrapped around Tang San's neck, tightly, refusing to let go.
Tang Hao on the side frowned, and exchanged a look with Tang San.
"Jaran... what happened to you just now." The half-elf's movements froze for half a second, but quickly returned to normal.Jia Lan raised his head from Tang San's arms, his eyes were confused: "I don't know."
Tang San noticed that the color in the half-elf's pupils was a bit darker, and it lacked the usual agility.Under the sunlight, the already fair face revealed a sickly paleness.The boy's eye sockets were slightly blue, and the color of his lips was shockingly pale.
Tang San grabbed the half-elf's cold hands, while Tang Hao lit a fire.Jia Lan sat obediently aside and did not speak, but his expression was more like a dull one.
"...Is it cold?" Tang San asked with concern.
Jialan's reaction speed became normal this time, he pursed his lips and forced a small smile, and said, "A little bit." But soon the half-elf continued: "...It's okay, brother. Is everything all right?"
Jia Lan refers to the matter about Tang San's mother.When Tang Hao and Tang San started talking, the strange phenomenon had already occurred.This made him ignorant of the conversation between the two, but the half-elf didn't ask.Jia Lan only cares about whether Tang San's business is done well, and the safety of Tang San's parents.
It was only then that Tang San remembered the long lead box that he and his father had thrown aside.But Tang San still hesitated a bit, Jia Lan's state made him a little uneasy, if he continued to absorb the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg... who would take care of the half-elf?
As if thinking of what he was going to say, Jia Lan quickly said: "I'm fine."
Tang Hao also came over, "Little San, you go to practice first. I'll take care of Jialan." The half-elf nodded cooperatively, looking at Tang San peacefully with dark eyes.
Tang San seemed to have the indifferent eyes of Jialan when he was underwater again.He wanted to refuse, at least until Jia Lan returned to his normal state.But in the next second, the half-elf cautiously kissed the corner of Tang San's mouth.
"Brother," he said, "come out quickly."
The sky was getting dark, Tang San was still completing the absorption of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg, while Jia Lan and Tang Hao sat beside the fire and remained silent.
The face of the half-elf got better, at least it didn't look as scary as before.Jia Lan was a little fussy. After the accident just now, he felt extremely tired.
It was as if something had drained his spiritual power.
The atmosphere didn't just cool down like that.Tang Hao looked up at him and asked, "Is there really nothing wrong?"
Jialan pursed her lips, and replied in a low voice: "Dad, I didn't...maybe a little." Under Tang Hao's serious eyes, the half-elf changed his words.
Tang Hao sighed, propped himself up and rubbed the half-elf's head, thinking that it's no wonder his son likes to do this to Jialan so much, it feels really good.What he said was: "Come with me."
They crossed the waterfall again and came to the blue silver grass.
After being silent for a while, Tang Hao said to Lanyincao: "Ayin. This is Jialan." He cast a glance at the nervous half-elf behind him, and spoke after a while: "...Daughter-in-law."
The blue silver grass trembled.
Jia Lan stepped forward and knelt down, her already white lips were even more colorless.He opened his mouth for a long time, and secretly glanced at his father helplessly.Tang Hao said to him, "Call me Mom."
The half-elf blushed, and hesitantly said softly: "...Mom?"
The atmosphere in the stone room froze for a moment, and then, the blue silver grass nodded in the direction of the half-elf.As if confirming something.
Tang Hao also breathed a sigh of relief.The lines of his face softened, and he murmured in a low voice: "Ayin...Jalan is a good boy. Remember the one I told you?...Yes, he fell in front of the house once....He was very good to Xiaosan, Xiaosan also likes him very much..."
The half-elf knelt aside, not daring to move, somehow felt that the atmosphere was good.
The night wind floats outside the stone, and there is a full moon in the sky.In the stone room, the former strong man sat next to his wife who was not in human form, talking about the past gently.
All of this is as beautiful as an illusion.Jialan thought: Since coming to this world, everything has been a beautiful dream.
Such as new life, such as love.
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☆、Special episode: Judgment of Jialan with Long Sword · Yeerni
"tomorrow?"
"Yes." The man in the black combat uniform replied coldly, put the last piece of potato into his mouth, and stood up.The long black hair was tied up casually, revealing a delicate face.
The man sitting across from him looked at him helplessly.This man also has an elf face, and his emerald green eyes look more lively than the other one: "Jalan Yeni'er. I'm your partner, please don't always do this."
Jia Lan turned around and glanced at his partner. "Reches, I don't need a partner."
"Even if we're friends?" Reches asked him back.
The half-elf paused for a moment, and finally turned his head coldly: "...No need."
It was late at night when Jia Lan woke up from his sleep, the sky was still hazy and dark, and the vast starlight penetrated the clouds and fell into his eyes.
I haven't thought of the old things for a long time.The half-elf rubbed his temples unaccustomedly, but was embraced by another person from behind, and his warm breath sprayed against his ears, making Garan couldn't help shaking his ears.
"What's the matter?" Tang San's sleepy voice came from the side.
Jia Lan grabbed the opponent's subconscious right hand, leaned into the opponent's arms, and said softly: "I think of some things from the past." Reflection, "...reminds me of my unredeemed self."
Tang San became interested, and muttered: "I seldom hear you mention the past..." Probably because he was afraid that Jialan would recall some bad memories—after all, the half-elf's disgust for the past is so serious that it makes people helpless—— Tang San rarely asks.But in fact, Tang San was still very curious about that otherworldly, unknown story.
——Probably all people will cherish everything about their loved ones.
The half-elf turned sideways to a more comfortable position, and said softly: "In the past...it was once called [Long Sword Judgment Garan Yenier]. But this honor...is only based on its own particularity. .”
Half-elf Garan Yeerni is the crystallization of love between an oriental woman and a dark elf warrior.
But his father died under the trial of the elves, and Garan himself was snatched from his mother's arms abruptly at the age he could remember, and walked into that [factory].
In the memory as far away as ancient, it is the flame of the dancing candles in the town at night, and the peaceful profile of my mother when she mends the clothes.Just looking at this beautiful face that softens the gentle and resolute character that the oriental people should have, probably no one will believe that this is the female swordsman who once had a certain reputation in the holy capital.
[Jalan] used to be my mother's name.
Garan's mother would teach him the language of the ancient East in gentle tones, teaching him how to use the long knife and the power of the half-elves themselves.Only when survival skills are involved, the mother's face will show that kind of cold indifference, as if all connections with the world have been cut off.
But the former mother did not seem to be like this.Jia Lan remembered hearing how the "female swordsman Jia Lan" in his mouth was so flamboyant and deadly, but now this woman is only gentle and dead.
The day when he was taken away was sunny, and the iron cavalry came riding on the dust, with a clear sky behind him.He was dragged roughly with one hand by the Templars on his way to the Temple, and tied to a dirty warhorse.Behind him was his mother screaming angrily, and the ground was red with blood.
The moment his mother died under the sun, the flying long knife Garan pierced the knight captain's heart.
It was also that day that he got a long knife without a scabbard.
……
…………
the day of arriving at the factory
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