From Prisoner to Si Chen

In the coma, Jilan's consciousness fell into silence.

He only felt dark, and everything was silent.

In the process of continuous falling, Jilan seemed to hear the whispering of theft, and the blurred murmur was endless.

I don't know how long it has passed.

finally……

A ray of light appeared in the darkness.

The whisper gradually disappeared, and it seemed to be dispersed by it.

The light is golden, but it is not dazzling, but it is very soft. Accompanied by it, there are also comfortable warmth.

Somehow, Jilan Lianxian thought of Ming Mei Chenxi.

Gradually, the light became brighter and brighter.

A figure appeared in the light, and was walking slowly towards Jilan.

Jilan slowly saw the man's appearance.

It was a man with long blond hair. He was not handsome, but also pleasing to the eye, giving people a sense of softness.

Men did not wear gorgeous clothing, only a dilapidated hemp ring waist, blocking her hips and thighs. It looks like a poor farmer or slave in the Middle Ages.

"Who are you?"

Jilan opened and asked in doubt.

The man smiled, smiled brightly, and gave people an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

"Who I am not important, Mr. Jilan Ilos, importantly, you have completed your promise, only one step away from the final success."

Hearing the words, Jilan was stunned.

Men's voice is gentle, and it is difficult to judge the gender of the other person by hearing. And this sound is no stranger to Jilan.

"Who are you……"

Jilan was quite surprised.

"The first Si Chen, symbolizing the" Noon Dawn "Omel Crown in July?!"

The man did not answer, but smiled right.

It seems to be default.

Jilan couldn't help but stun.

Omel actually found him.

But he was puzzled by what the other person said.

"What does the promise of the coronation mean?"

Jilan asked.

In retrospect, the intersection between yourself and Omel, I am afraid that only the July apostles "windmill cat" Parl and the "cup doctoral" plus hundreds of columns of huntering and falling. Mel was led away.

He expressed his gratitude to him at that time.

That's it.

He was sure that he had never made any promises to Omel.

Omel laughed without saying a word.

After a while, He said:

"Mr. Jilan helped the 'King of Disability' to defeat the‘ blind general ’, and the future of the world has quietly changed. I believe that the next new era will be full of order and beauty.”

"Today, the two Sichen in February and November have passed, and the four spirals that constitute the balance of the world's operational operation are about to be broken."

"I think, now that you have completed the promise, I should also fulfill my promise ... help you take this last step."

After speaking, Omel's body gradually hid.

With the light slowly dissipated.

It's just that he finally left a word and echoed in the dark:

"Mr. Jilan, thank you."

"Omel Crown? Wait ..."

In the darkness, Omel has left, leaving Ji Lan to stand up.

He was confused at the moment.

I don't understand what Omel meant at all.

Listening to each other's tone, what kind of promise that seems to have reached between the two seems to be that when the "blind general" has reached, Omel also fulfills His so -called promise in a timely manner.

But Jilan was completely impressed by this.

I just feel that Omel is playing the riddles.

After sighing, Jilan hovered in the darkness.

He suddenly remembered that before he was unconscious, the "blind general" saw a little bit of "colorful", and reminded the "King of Lisarios" to be careful of himself.

‘For Sichen’ s Sichen in this world, it is the most terrible poison, which changes the color ... ’

Jilan thought.

‘Outer God’ s “Dream” and “Ending”, after all, over the law, surpass the existence of Si Chen and even Si Sui, and the original creation of the original creation god “moth” and “yangyang”. ‘

‘Sichen’ s fear of this is also original. ‘

‘I just do n’t know, what will William do? ‘

Jilan's eyes were low.

‘I am afraid that my body is very bad now, and I have no resistance. If he thinks, he can easily kill me. ‘

‘William can give up everything for His ideals. If I really see me as a threat, will it ...’

Between the thoughts, Jilan's consciousness was silent again.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ji Lan's consciousness finally returned to his body and gave him a little consciousness.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be a warm and soft hand that brushed gently on his face.

Some itchy.

Jilan opened his eyes hard.

After a blur, a white and beautiful face came into view. The girl's black hair fell, almost covered Jilan's face.

In the opposite side, Ji Lan clearly saw the black eyes, and a surprise collapsed.

"Sir, you finally wake up!"

"Thorina?"

Jilan saw the other party and called for a word.

"Um." The girl responded quickly, and immediately stroked Jilan's face with her hands, and gently stroked his hair.

"You slept for a long time, my father and I are worried about you."

"Sleeping for a long time?"

Jilan sat up slowly, only to find that he was lying on the big bed of the princess of the Burorbao attic.

As soon as Trina hits elegant black skirts, she relies on him, as if taking care of him.

"It's almost half a year."

Girl's little channel.

Jilan couldn't help but stunned.

"Half a year ... I just slept for so long."

"Um." Torina sighed, and his tone was full of distress. "You first helped your father to defeat the" Blind General ", which was severely injured ... The light of spirituality was so dark that it was almost extinguished. As for the body, it was severely eroded by the black and red lightning of the" domination law ", causing irreversible reverse "Injury"

As he said, the tone of the girl was a little hesitant.

Jilan heard the other person's carefulness.

At this time, he followed Torina's eyes and looked down ... I saw his legs, and below the knee was empty.

"No more ..."

Ji Lan stunned God and murmured.

Trina pursed her mouth and was silent.

He had his head, and his low eyes were full of sadness. His hand kept touching Ji Lan's back, seemed to be comforting.

"Now our situation is reverse, Torina."

Jilan smiled and said.

"In the future, it's your turn to push me a wheelchair."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Um?"

This time, Torina was so embarrassed.

He did not expect that after Jilan learned that his body was incomplete, he not only had no sadness and even angry, but was very relaxed.

"you……"

The girl stared at Jilan's eyes and whispered.

"In the end, I rejected my 'signs of signs', so that I lost my legs, don't regret it?"

"After accepting your" signs ", I will regret it."

Jilan smiled.

"I don't want you to die for me."

"I won't die." Torina looked serious. "At most, just take the wheelchair again."

"That's not willing."

Jilan shook his head.

"You finally finished the law, restored the complete body, and lost your legs, how sad it would be."

After hearing, Torina blushed her eyes.

He pursed his mouth, slowly lying on Jilan's chest, hugging his waist with both hands, and holding it tightly.

"I will always be by your side, forever."

Jilan listened to Torina's emotional confession and fell into silence, but she hugged each other backhand.

The heartbeat of the two converges at this moment.

Mowing

Mowing

The girl pushed the wheelchair and sent the lofts who changed the black dress.

The two came along the quiet corridor and came to the top of the clock tower in the center of the castle.

Facing the dream sea breeze, overlook the distance.

Jilan raised his hand and turned into a floor mirror in front of him.

He looked at himself in a wheelchair in the mirror and couldn't help but stun.

Rotating immediately, he shook his head, and said something to the girl behind him:

"In half a year, I will look like this."

I saw that in the mirror, Jilan's mottled white hair, with vicissitudes of vicissitudes and aging. It looked not a young man at all, but an old man who was wood and the disabled in the wind.

Through weakening, he could notice his bad state at this moment.

weak.

Extremely weak.

Take a look at the panel, and the original items have reached 1000 attributes of the limits of the 9th level. At this moment, only 100 are left.

"It's not old at all, it's still so handsome."

Torina said softly.

Speaking, He finguished, and the sound of the floor mirror was broken and turned into dust.

Although Jilan knew that Trina was comforting, she also smiled.

He was actually relieved.

When the "Philosopher Sword" was destroyed, he could only be relieved when he was forced to attack Baldini in front of him.

The appearance is good or legs.

He didn't care so much.

"How about your injury?"

Jilan asked.

Trina had blocked the "Blind General" for him.

I remember at the time, his body had a huge crack, bleeding and tears in his eyes, and his injuries were very serious.

Jilan was worried about this.

"Don't worry, it's completely fine."

Torina said.

Jilan had a sigh of relief, but at the same time was surprised, it seemed that he did not expect that Trina's injury healed so quickly.

"It's not just me, the injury on my mother is also good."

Trina added.

"It was Omel ... At that time, we were having a fighter with the three arts of the art, caught in a fierce battle, and the dawn suddenly came, and healed the injuries on our body.

"Omel?!"

Jilan browed his brow, and was surprised.

"Why does He shot?"

"have no idea."

Thorina shook her head.

After a while, he bent down and whispered, whispered:

"But my mother and I were aware of it. Omel became extremely weak after helping help ... because he was cut off, it was incomplete, and the law was gradually stripping away."

"At first, He fled to the hometown because of pollution from the sky, and his strength gradually lost ... But somehow, He would rather pay a huge price and help us."

"It's a promise ..."

Ji Lan murmured and murmured.

He remembered the scene of meeting Omel in his sleep and what the other party said.

But the doubts in Jilan's heart were not diminished, but even more.

‘When did I have reached an agreement with Omel? and……'

Jilan has a strong intuition.

The promise in the opponent's mouth is not only as simple as Terina and Chadia.