The Magician of Clow

Chapter 684 Memories Across Time

In the last second of losing consciousness, I felt that my arms were empty.

Although it was only a short half a month, it seemed that holding a petite girl had become a habit.

When I woke up in that stable, countless images flashed back in my mind, from the smell of windmill pasture hay to the cowhide booties on the shelves in the closet, from the carriage of the steam train to the splendid ball that night,
Through the streets of Milan, through the wheat fields of Italy.

The feeling of the cold covering the body came, and the bubbles floated farther and farther away from him. The darkness in front of him could not see anything. The body seemed to be falling, and it seemed to be being held by someone.

But these feelings were hazy and unreal, so Fang Ran couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, but he slowly remembered one thing,

This is the feeling of him falling into the sea of ​​ice.

Did you fall into the Arctic Ocean yourself?
Ah, really. Fang Ran, you really did this step.
He was obviously just a fool with no confidence, but he actually came to the North Pole...

He slowly closed his eyes, and stopped relying on this tiny feeling to judge whether it was a dream or reality, and then let his body fall down.

It has been more than half a month since I rushed out of the campus without a sound.
Recalling that he rushed out of Jingcheng University in a panic and anxiously that night, it should have been a few days ago, but inexplicably, Fang Ran felt that a long time had passed.

It probably started out as self-blame and guilt.

Knowing that Ling was in a critical situation, and that for more than half a month, she had only been doing nothing and being troublesome to avoid the self-blame and guilt of the night battle world.

Touched by the man at the end of the summer vacation who had spent half a century of his life for his love, he deliberately amplified his anxiety and guilt and rushed to the North Pole. Obviously, he had never traveled far by himself before, nor had he ever taken a plane.

With his eyes closed and his consciousness hazy, the feeling of falling from the cold water disappeared. He seemed to have returned to that ten-hour flight, lying on the table by his hand, looking at the night cloud sea outside the window in a drowsy trance.

I don't know who I've heard
Man himself is an unchangeable creature, and man is a creature that changes only when he meets others.

How much have you changed since you took that flight?

Heh, maybe since I met that golden fairy-like figure, I started to change.
The scene flashed past the airport, the hotel, the icebreaker, and the conversation with the beautiful flight attendant, the capable strong woman, and the young man who was somewhat similar to himself, made Fang Ran realize that this was really a dream.

Sorry, it'll be fine in a while, and I'll wake up in a while.

Like a snooze child, he murmured to someone he didn't know.

Only do what you can do, that's because only do what you can do,

Really alone without any support, only the moment he stepped into the Arctic ice sheet, which is far from what he can do. No one knows how much he is relying on armor and compressing cookies during so many hours of travel. worrying and nervous.

However, it must be done.

Do only what you can do, then only do what you can do
If you only want to shrink in your daily life smoothly, you will never be able to become Ling's strength.

So I admitted my strength, so I forced out the courage to fight,

So I decided to step into the world of night battles.

At the moment when the Ice Sea faced the strongest fighting force of the Evernight Palace, vented his strength, gave up all his evasion and cowardice, and faced everything in front of him head-on,
For the first time, Fang Ran felt that the people who used to be very powerful were no longer far away from him.

Despite this awareness of being a participant, the awakening was a little late.

But it doesn't matter, Fang Ran.

You really have made it this far.

As a real participant, you can control that power freely and calmly, and the truth of what happened 100 years ago is unfolding before your eyes.

That's all that's left to do, maybe just.
The feeling on the ice field disappeared, and the dream seemed to return to the twilight when the ice sea fell. Fang Ran opened his black eyes slightly, as if he could catch the glimmer of light and sink with confidence.
Then the dream wakes up.

Eyelashes trembling, little by little effortlessly opening her black eyes,

The scene in front of me was unexpectedly not the dark space in the depths of the ice sea supported by the force field, but a bright space glowing with blue light.

Ok?
At the moment when his vision became clearer and clearer, the sharp pain of tearing up and down his body came. It was not the price of rushing back to Ling at all costs in the scene, but the burden of exhausting everything on the sea of ​​ice before entering the scene.

The moment when he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and there was no place to control his body,
Fang Ran suddenly felt that he was not lying on the ground, but a soft pillow, and a figure was slowly becoming clear in the blurred vision.

Like the reenactment of the night when he faced B-99 helplessly and could only collapse, Fangran saw the seductive and quiet witch with a black cloth cloak, which was different from the coquettish one exposed 100 years ago.

"Are you awake?"

The witch's soft and charming voice sounded in her ears, Fang Ran opened her black eyes and looked at her at the moment,

In his memory, just a moment ago, he was still fighting against the terrifying and crazy her 100 years ago in that small town.

He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't make a sound. In the battle above the sea of ​​ice, he squandered too much magic energy, and his body could no longer bear it.

"Does it hurt?"

The pale and charming face was hidden under the hood of the black cloth. The witch looked at her doll that was about to break, and there was an unknown amount of distress in her eyes.

So she stretched out her hand, placed it flat on Fang Ran's forehead, and activated her mind control slightly, covering up the severe pain that made Fang Ran uncomfortable.

"It was you who saved me again.?"

It seemed that he finally got rid of the heavy burden, and his throat was finally able to exhale air. Fang Ran looked at the witch in front of him, feeling that this scene was like the scene in the assessment scene.

She appeared by her side again when she was in a desperate situation.

"No, it's her."

The witch looked at Fang Ran tenderly and distressedly, tapped her finger, and the black box floated up, with the coordinates of a space on it.

"She activated the spatial coordinates of this base and this thing."

The black eyes slowly widened, Fang Ran looked at his black box in disbelief, and did not expect it to be able to do such a thing.

It's Ling
Is it Ling?
Yes. That's it.
Slowly exhaling, Fang Ran closed her black eyes with some peace of mind for some unknown reason.

"Want to go up?"

"Um"

The enchanting woman asked softly, and the quiet and hazy young man spoke out affirmatively.

The two are just like the scene in which they met at the beginning, only this time they switched positions.

"Do you need me to lend you strength?"

Looking at the young man lying on his lap, the still charming slightly hoarse voice mixed with laziness and mystery, the witch asked softly, her white fingers brushed the broken hair on his temples, and Violet's eyes were quiet and low. down.

The gentle breathing slowly rose and fell along with the young man's chest, and there was no immediate answer to the silence,
Time seemed to slip away quietly between the two of them at the moment.

It may have been a long time before Fang Ran slowly struggled to open his black eyes and looked at the person in front of him who he had only met a few times, but he always asked her to help him for free for no reason. Feeling guilty and sad, he said in a low voice:
"Is it really possible"

Then he saw the witch smile.

"It's okay, Fang Ran."

Witch Violet's eyes overflowed with deep indulgence, a smile of tolerance, warmth and all other emotions evoked at the corners of her mouth, and her soft words floated into Fang Ran as if she was humming a song about falling into a dream. ear.

"I want my strength, I don't want to rely on me all the time, I want to live in a carefree world of sunshine, I want to change my contact with the world of night battles,"

"Be afraid, be brave"

She looked at Fang Ran's black eyes, and said softly and seriously:
"It doesn't matter what you choose."

Looking at the smile under the witch's black cloth, her black eyes slowly widened at this moment.

Have you ever thought that someone in the world can choose to accept anything you have, right or wrong.

The witch looked at him and smiled softly, the beating of her heart sounded in her chest, the second she looked at her doll, her violet eyes were filled with love and doting, and she whispered full of love. overflow.

"No matter what your choice is, I will be on your side, as long as you need, I can be your mother, I can be your sister, I can also be your wife or lover."

"I can be any of your dependencies."

Fang Ran never thought that there would be such a person in the world.

He clearly maintained an important connection, but it was the first time he had a serious conversation with a witch,

For the first time, I knew how fond and tolerant the figure in front of me was to me.

"So you just need to live freely according to your 'wish'."

The witch smiled softly, she stretched out her pale hand to touch the profile of her doll,

But at the moment when the fingertips just touched the skin of Fang Ran's cheek,
The violet eyes on her coquettish and glamorous face were slightly stagnant, and the witch wearing a black cloth cloak always looked mysterious and ominous, stunned.
Memories that did not exist in time came warmly.

The witch looked down at Fang Ran's expression fascinated for a moment, and then the accident slowly melted into surprise and nostalgia on the pale and coquettish face.

The black cloth hood fell off, and she rubbed her hands against the cheeks of the young man who was resting on her lap, and slowly lowered her upper body to cover the shimmering light and approached those black eyes, her black hair slipped from her snow-white shoulders. ,
In the base on the seabed of the Arctic Ocean, the dark young man lies in the arms of the witch who has crossed the long years, the black dress spreads out,

Violet's eyes drooped down, full of love and moisture, and the low voice seemed to miss the sound of the soft voice that spanned a hundred years.

"I found you"

　[Six hundred chapters sprinkle flowers! ! ! 】Tomorrow is very busy, uh, I am very busy before the defense. The most annoying thing is that the graduation project has not been completed yet.Alas, uncomfortable, shiitake mushrooms, and the most difficult stage to write about, ah ah ah ah ah! (crazy)

　　
　
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