amount.

You said that a celebrity known all over the world signed his only signature in artistic calligraphy on the morning of his death.

How can we measure value?

The value of being able to see it with your own eyes is that this thing appears on the wall of the museum, with the highest level of security protection. Crowds of tourists can only watch it from afar, but even so!

On this weekday morning, not long after the museum opened, it was already packed with people. Even horse girls and humans were crowded together, just to leave a photo of themselves signing.

To be honest, the crowd's surge and enthusiasm made Gotham Carol even feel a little panic.

Because they don't look like tourists, but...

Pilgrims.

It's so scary.

Mejiro Aldan had obviously anticipated something like this. She did not squeeze in with the crowd, but was moved to the front row the moment she appeared.

After that.

With the help of Gotham Anthem, Aldan Mejiro took a photo together, and then after leaving a few autographs for tourists, the two left the museum together.

"How does it feel to see the scenery here?"

“…I really didn’t expect there would be so many people.”

Mejiro Aldan raised the corners of his mouth with a proud and somewhat ostentatious expression.

This is my proud sister and accomplice.

"It is said that after the waiter got the autograph, many wealthy people and legends approached him and wanted to buy the autograph for their private collections."

"and then?"

"Then she chose to sell it to the museum for a relatively modest price."

Mejiro Aldan's voice was somewhat lamentable as she recounted the story while recalling the past.

"Later, she explained that it was a shame to keep such a rare copy privately, so she wanted to put it up for the whole world to see. This was Liu Ge's last gift to the world."

"How romantic, such fans... and such idols."

Mejiro Aldan's pride and pride can be clearly felt even when walking beside him, and Gotham Carol is also impressed by the fan's vision.

Of course, there are also Aldan's deep feelings for himself.

"However, it's said that the waiter didn't get nothing. The museum promised that 0.5 percent of the daily ticket revenue for the next 30 years would belong to the waiter."

In a sense, this can be considered as the complete realization of having no worries about food and clothing.

"What did she do afterwards?"

"She has become a pioneer in the fight against ura online."

Gotham Carol couldn't hold it in, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

But in this silence, Aldan Mejiro brought her to a small flower shop on the side of the road.

"This shop has been open for many years...Boss, please give me a bouquet of violets."

Violets? Hey, come to think of it, you can't just give flowers casually when you're giving someone a memorial.

I remember looking at the flower language, the language of violets...

What is it?

Gotham Carol, who had absolutely no romantic instincts in this regard, was at a loss for a moment, but in the end she chose a bouquet as well.

"Lavender? What a coincidence! Liuge's favorite flower is lavender."

"Ah, is that so?"

Well, I miscalculated. I didn't think about anything and just picked a bouquet of lavender according to my mood.

Gotham Carol looked at Aldan, but was temporarily relieved when he found that the other party did not show any strange expression.

After saying goodbye to the boss who had paid the bill with Aldan with an inexplicable expression, the two of them headed straight for the final destination of this trip.

Longchamp Racecourse.

The Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix had not yet been held at this time, and there was no so-called competition content on weekdays. In fact, the two people should not have been able to enter at this time.

but…

But when Altan Mejiro appeared, the staff chose to let him go without saying anything.

Then there was the long corridor which I had only walked through a few times and didn't have a deep impression of, and the vast stadium which was bathed in sunlight and had no trace of rain at all this time.

Gotham Carol stood there blankly, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Speaking of which, this is her first time returning to this place with which she has a "deep connection".

Arc de Triomphe Longchamp, how long did the rainstorm dry up, and how many times did it fall again?

Chapter 85: For whom are the tears falling?

How to describe it?

When standing on the field again, Gotham Carol's impression of that rainy day was not that clear.

She only remembered that she tried her best to win, she only remembered moving her legs as if she was burning herself, falling down, and then standing up with a roar.

Then came the painful flight and the stalled fall, sliding onto the ground and creating a ditch.

Then someone chased him and helped him up with his head resting on his legs. Who was that person at that time, and what about Gotham Anthem?

Well, even though I was reborn here, I died completely at that time, so I don’t have any residual impression at all.

It was only after her rebirth that she found out about this when she had nothing to do and out of curiosity watched the last video of her "life". It turned out that at that time she was lying on Mejiro Takamine's lap, and then she closed her eyes with a faint smile.

Hmm... I always feel like something is weird, and it doesn't match her final superficial impression at that time.

But this is not the point at the moment. The point is, how should we face Aldan Mejiro at this time?

Originally, the two of them had been walking in silence on the road to the stadium. When they entered the grass and gradually approached the area where the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix finish line was marked, Aldan Mejiro became more and more silent as the distance gradually shortened.

In fact, Gotham Anthem can clearly feel that the mood of the people around him is sinking to the bottom little by little as he continues to take steps, but!

But the current Gotham Carol has no way to change all this. She can only move forward with it until it gets closer and closer, and closer and closer...

However, in fact, it is completely different from what many people think, the place where Bo Mu Liu Ge was buried is not level with the finish line of the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix.

The actual position is a little further back. It is said that this is the position at the end of the taxiway where Bo Mu Liuge stopped after he lost control and fell.

However, precisely because it is not level with the finish line, a small signboard was erected close to the runway.

What does it say on it?

[The great Mamusu rests here. May the world remember the miracle brought about by that rainy day.]

Galloping on a rainy night, this is how the world evaluates what happened at the Arc de Triomphe in the end.

As the top honor in the world, the Arc de Triomphe Grand Prix is ​​naturally of extremely high value, but in fact there has always been a rather regrettable thing.

That is, no great escape horse girl can take down the crown here.

There are so many reasons for this, but in short, people at the time jokingly said, "If a great escaped horse girl could capture the Arc de Triomphe, she would definitely become the most dazzling god of that era."

It can even be said that a horse girl who can win the highest honor by escaping at the Arc de Triomphe will be quite competitive even if she participates in other competitions, right?

To sum it up, "The horse girl who can win the escape at the Arc de Triomphe will definitely usher in a new era."

It’s a pity that no one saw that future and everyone regrets this ending.

Bo Mu Liu Ge eventually became the most powerful "Phantom Horse Girl" in the world in a sense.

Although two of Europe's top honors were successfully won by Bo Mu Liuge, there were actually too many competitions, and even the top events of the Gu Ma year, which he could be said to have completely missed.

Bo Mu Liu Ge had long since proven his strength, but what was the world's true regret? It was that they were unable to witness the even more dazzling glory that would follow.

In short, starting from the Arc de Triomphe of the following year, a new process was added to the opening of this competition, which did not require anyone to be crowned.

【A tribute to the great horse racing ladies.】

However, it was actually completely different from what I expected, or in other words, completely different from what I saw in the museum just now.

The museum was just a place for autographs, but it was packed with people, like a church open in the morning on a pilgrimage day, with nowhere to sit.

In fact, the small grave of the original owner was clean and had nothing extra in it.

There was just a small sign, a grave mound, and a black tombstone behind the runway railing.

Other than that there isn't much extra.

However, this is what really makes people feel reasonable. After all, this is the Longshang Racecourse, a place used for competitions, not a space open to tourists for free sightseeing.

If there were no restrictions on entry and exit, this place might not be so deserted and clean.

Instead, the ground was covered with gifts and a crowded crowd of people.

In many ways, the current state is better.

Although it was a bit strange to see my own grave with my own eyes, especially when I was holding the flowers that were going to be given to me as a memorial.

Hi, Dusk Song, nice to meet you. My name is, uh, Gotham Carol? Anyway, I'm here to visit your grave.

This is not funny, friend.

Mubai Aldan remained silent. She bent down lightly, then placed the violets in her hand in front of the grave in a daze, and then stayed there silently with her head down.

How does Gotham Carol feel when seeing Aldan like this?

She was also heartbroken.

No matter what, the biggest source of things turning out like this is her, it is the Dusk Song, it is the Gotham Carol.

However, the more she felt pressured, the more calm Gotham Carol became. She took a deep breath to allow her brain to receive more oxygen, and then...

She also leaned over and put down the lavender in her hand.

"Can you tell me about Sister Aldan and her story?"

"If you want to hear it...? It was both long and short, the time we spent together."

Aldan Mejiro was obviously immersed in his own world, but the extremely gentle horse girl would naturally not completely ignore the people around her.

Mejiro Ardan spoke softly about every little detail of their past, including the sadness of being guarded against when they first met, until they suddenly had the most basic communication after the debut competition, and then they went out together...

Gotham Anthem could tell that even when Aldan Mebiro was confused in such a mood, he was still trying his best to make his tone light-hearted.

Isn't this a happy story full of memories, rather than a sad one that makes people want to cry even when it is mentioned?

Aside from the ending, what's wrong with it?

Gotham Carol even heard Aldane Mejiro proudly mention the special relationship between her and Mu Liuge.

They are family members and also "accomplices".

Aldan Mejiro's narration actually continued all the time. She seemed to have found a way to keep telling Gotham Carol about things that she had no idea about.

For example, Altan Mejiro actually had doubts a long time ago, for example... why Altan Mejiro left Mejiro Castle later.

The conflict between her and Mejiro Takamine is actually very simple. One supports Liu Ge in burning herself, while the other wants to do her best to protect and save her family.

The sisters, who were originally very close, completely split up when everything was laid out on the table after the Arc de Triomphe.

Mejiro Aldan firmly supports Bokuru Ryuka's idea, even if apologizing to Mejiro Takamine at this moment can achieve reconciliation...

But she would never bow her head!

She didn't think she was wrong, not even a little bit, because this was something that Bo Mu Liuge was determined and persistent in doing. As someone who had experienced that kind of emotion, how could Mubai Aldan think that this was wrong?

In short, what Aldan Mejiro showed was relief and melancholy, but mixed with nostalgia and sadness.

She does not regret her decision at that time, and she will not have any regrets in the past, present or future.

"Although I feel very sorry to say this, Sister Gao Feng, but little Songge, when Liuge fell down and was picked up, he was on his deathbed..."

Gotham Carol even captured more pride on Aldan Mejiro's face.

She is trying her best to bring out the good things so that the people around her will not feel sad.

"When Xiao Liuge was dying, the first thing he said was my name."

When Mejiro Aldan said this, he even smiled slightly.

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