"who are you?"

Seeing that the visitor did not hesitate to say things that are not known to the world, Ludwell became more suspicious and wary of the identity of the unknown man in front of him.

The person who came was not angry at Luther's guard and resistance. He looked up and down Luther's body with a smile on his eyes, and suddenly asked with some doubts: "Have you not resurrected him?"

Luther raised his brows meaningfully when he heard the words, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that Luther didn't answer him, the man didn't care, and just continued to say, "I suggest you hurry up, his time for 'slumber' is limited, if it exceeds the time limit, everything will be too late. "

The man's words made Lu's heart tense, and he asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Can't you see it?" Seeing that Luther still didn't let go of his guard, the man just chuckled and introduced himself, "I'm a descendant of the Oster people."

Luther was born with an extremely cautious and suspicious temperament, and he would not easily believe what a man said based on a few words.

He looked up at the man in front of him, and asked back, "But your eyes are pure black."

Luther knew in his heart that the appearance of a real Oster was black hair and brown eyes.But the man in front of him had black hair and black eyes. Luther grasped this doubt very keenly.

The man smiled nonchalantly when he heard the words, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Because I only have one-sixteenth of Oster blood, although I still have some characteristics of Oster people, but in terms of blood relationship Said it was a little far away."

Ludwell took a deep look at the man in front of him, and reluctantly accepted his words. He stretched out his hand, took the old book from the man's hand, and flipped through it casually.

"What do you mean by the time limit of 'sleep'?"

"The duration of 'slumber' for all Oster people is different, ranging from one year to as long as 20 years. Of course, I have never seen a case of more than 20 years."

"20 years?" Luther stopped turning the pages of the book in his hand, and looked up at the man in front of him, "Are you sure the longest can only be 20 years?"

The man didn't understand why Luther was so obsessed with this number, he just nodded hesitantly, "Yes, it won't exceed 20 years."

Luther closed the old book in his hand instantly when he heard the words, and the snap sound was especially loud in the reference room, which was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You're lying."

The man was puzzled, but he didn't rush to clarify. Instead, he smiled and asked, "How do you know I'm lying?"

"Because he has been sleeping for 30 years."

When he talked about Oran, the coldness and coldness in his eyes slightly loosened, and there was a touch of tenderness in the blink of an eye.

"30 years?" The man was a little shocked, and then denied Luther, "This is impossible."

He looked at a young man in his 30s who didn't seem to be in front of him at all, and he was a little puzzled. If it was really like what the young man said, this young man is at least forty years old now.

But he did see some exceptions. A vague guess came to the man's mind. He hesitated and said to Luther: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, I don't think you are over 30 years old now. The 20 I just said The time limit of one year is indeed a limit under the long development of our Oster family. If what you said is true, then in the first ten years, maybe... your partner was waiting for your birth. "

This bold guess made Luther startled, and his pupils shrank slightly. From his shocked expression alone, it was clear that he had never thought of the reason.

"You mean, he's waiting for me?" Luther asked with a lump in his throat, his expression unspeakable.

"I don't know for sure, this is just my personal guess, maybe this is really an unheard of special case." The man spread his hands helplessly, and he changed the topic, "But you must hurry up, I think Even so, his time should be running out."

Luther was silent for a long time after hearing the words, he rarely lowered his posture, raised his head and asked, "What should I do?"

The man didn't expect that the young man in front of him didn't know anything about the method of "awakening". He hesitated for a moment, but decided to help others to the end. He took the old book in the young man's hand and skillfully found a page. A sea blue spar pendant.

He pointed at the pendant and said firmly, "You must find this."

In a blink of an eye, the cold air completely dissipated without a trace, and the short summer of Capital Star is coming.

The last few days have been cloudy and rainy. I don't know if it's because of the rainy weather. Oran feels a little weak and sleepy one after another.

It happened that Luther was preparing for the graduation test at school these days, and his room happened to be empty, so Oran unceremoniously occupied Luther's bedroom.

Luther was not around, and he was happy to be at leisure. When he felt sleepy, he would take a nap on Luther's bed, but as time passed, Olan gradually found that he slept longer and longer.

Sometimes I just want to take a nap in the afternoon, but when I wake up, more than ten hours have passed.

Although Oran was puzzled, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, but he vaguely understood that it was no coincidence that Luther could touch his body suddenly.

Perhaps the current state of the soul also consumes energy. He finally burst out all the energy he had accumulated, and now he can only quietly watch himself slowly go to exhaustion.

In fact, he quietly regarded this incident as his last "return to the light", which was an opportunity given to him by God to fulfill his last wish.

Alan actually understood that his time was really running out. He had been dying in the world for nearly 30 years, and it was finally time to bid farewell to the world.

He didn't know whether to be sad for parting, or rejoice to be free.

But now, besides Lielen, the one he couldn't let go of the most...was Luther.

If they would really disappear into the universe, Oran thought, he should bid them a good farewell.

After all, we will never meet again from now on.

This day has been foggy and overcast since before noon, and it began to rain after a while, and gradually there was a light flashing through the dark clouds in the sky.

Because of the thunderstorm, Lie Lun did not go out of the palace today, all official documents were processed in the flower hall downstairs.

He just held a small meeting in the flower hall, because the content involved state secrets, Lie Lun sent the palace servants to serve as servants, at this time the guests had just dispersed, and he was the only one left in the huge flower hall.

Outside the house, the rain hit the vine leaves, and lilac flowers fell on the ground.

The gust of wind and rain rattled the flowered window, and thunder and lightning flashed outside, and suddenly a strong wind blew in, blowing the closed window open.

Lie Lun was sitting behind a round table not far away, and he was approving an important document in his hand.He was not unaware of the scene where the wind and rain poured in, but he was halfway through processing the paperwork in his hand. He secretly thought in his heart that he should finish this processing first, and then close the window on the side himself.

But within a few seconds, the wide open window quietly closed by itself.

If it was normal, Lie Lun would not care about these details, and would only think that it was the strong wind and air current that caused the trouble.

But from the moment he guessed in his heart that Oran might be by his side, he gradually began to pay attention to these minutiae in life.

Start gradually looking for traces left by Oran.

In the hearts of the people of the empire, their Emperor Lie Lun was a man of great talent and decisiveness, but in private Lie Lun was actually a very meticulous and delicate person.

He was keenly aware of the strangeness in it.

According to common sense, if the windows were blown shut by the wind, they would never be so silent, without any movement at all.

At this moment, Lie Lun was only guessing and doubting in his heart, he was not in a hurry, he would not be so reckless as to get up immediately to check.

He has always been deep in thought, he just observed the direction of the window carefully from the corner of his eye, but his face was buried in the paperwork indifferently, as if he didn't notice what happened by the window just now.

As time passed, he waited for Oran to show his weakness.

Sure enough, after 1 minute, the curtain next to the window suddenly moved slightly.

In fact, this change was so subtle that ordinary people would not notice it at all, but it still did not escape Lie Lun's keen eyes.

There is clearly no wind at this moment, how can the curtains automatically move without wind?

His eyes darkened, and at that moment, Lie Lun only felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment, and then his heartbeat became rapid.

A truth is in front of his eyes, and it seems that it will surface soon. The person he has been looking for for 30 years may really be by his side and never leave.

Lie Lun almost exhausted all his strength to suppress the surprise in his heart. His expression remained unchanged, but he just put down the pen in his hand and raised his head to look at the window not far away.

After a long time, Lie Lun heard himself calling softly.

"Olan."

His voice was as deep as usual, but it was soft, like whispers between lovers, as if it would scare away the person he had been waiting for for a long time if it was any louder.

He said, "Olan, are you there? If you are here, tell me."

At this moment, Olan was standing by the flower window, Lie Lun's sudden question made him startled.

He didn't turn away, only because he knew that he couldn't face Lieren at this moment.

What kind of expression should he be looking at him, and what kind of expression should he be talking to him?

Oran lowered his eyes and looked at the rain-soaked floor by the window.There was no usual casual smile on his face, only boundless silence remained.

This was the first time in 30 years that Lielen came to him for questioning.

At that moment, Oran only felt that he was standing on the edge of the real world. He came from there, and he missed it thousands of times, and even wanted to go back to that world.

That was the hometown he had dreamed of returning to.

That was the lover he once dreamed of and wanted to see.

But now, it seems that there is only a thin paper gap between him and that world. As long as he takes a light step, as long as he opens the curtain at hand, he can return to this world, to the long-lost world. .

But this question came too late after all, he was already disqualified to answer if he was late.

He understood that as early as the moment Leon married Colin, there was no corner of him in that world anymore.

The Omega boy lowered his head, his thin shoulders raised slightly, trembling slightly.

Him, crying?

Luther was standing at the entrance at the moment, taking everything in the flower hall into his eyes.

His father's question and Olan's choice were all imprinted in his eyes like still pictures.

He didn't make a sound, and just quietly looked at Oran in the distance. The umbrella he hadn't put away in time was slowly dripping water at his feet.

Suddenly there was a clatter in the quiet room.

A drop of water was reflected in those gray-blue eyes. Luther looked at it, and saw it slowly falling from the corner of the omega boy's eyes, dripping down silently along the cheek and jaw, and disappeared without a trace.

The palms around Luther's legs were clenched instantly, and his arms full of veins trembled slightly.

At that moment, his heart was pounding silently.

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