Chapter 595 The Figure of the Queen, the Longed-For Glory

The broken night wind blew dust and debris and rolled over the ruins of two-thirds of the town. The tired and vicissitudes of the war could not be concealed on the face with complex black eyes. He exhaled deeply,

The young man was standing on the other side of the ruins wearing a huge dark cloak, facing... the Queen of the Nightless Palace who was standing in front of the survivors.

His actions just now must have completely put him on this side.

It was obviously through her strength that he was rescued and regained some strength...

His dark eyes were slightly lowered, and Fangran looked at the ground under his feet that almost no longer looked like a town, just ruins piled with rubble, with a depressed expression.

Even a hundred years ago, she still seemed to be standing in the dim light.

Holding Alleria who seemed to be sleeping in her arms, the Queen raised her eyes and looked at the dark figure in the distance. There was not much blame or majesty in her unexpected words:

"If you let her go like this, I don't know how many people will fall into a situation like tonight again..."

The first time he heard the other party's voice, Fangran heard a very gentle and gentle sigh in ecstasy.

He raised his head and looked at where she was. He saw the appearance of the light and shadow clearly in the dim light this time. His black eyes subconsciously widened slightly. He did not have the majesty, indifference, and contempt for the world as he imagined, but justice and compassion. , humility, awe-inspiring, self-confidence, fairness, etc., all impressions that make people feel bright...

Glory and beauty are unified into a mystery, which is a female figure as gentle and beautiful as light.

Hearing her voice and seeing her true appearance, his black eyes slowly lowered in complexity. Fangran clenched the silver-broken dragon tooth in his hand and slowly let go, as if he suddenly lost all the high-spirited black eyes he had just now. Depressed low opening:

"Feel sorry."

Fangran knew that was wrong. Just looking at the disaster that night, even if he had activated 'infinite' combat power that far exceeded the normal A-level to stop him here,

The witch still destroyed two-thirds of the town. I don’t know how many people’s homes were destroyed by her magic. I don’t know how many people will be displaced and displaced in the coming days.

And... I don’t know how many other places will encounter disasters like tonight’s.

He knew that what he did just now was wrong. He knew that was wrong. He shouldn't have saved the witch who should be sealed.

But...he can't.

It was the figure that saved him in the most desperate and helpless time, the dawn of repayment for everything he had done.

Since that night he was able to break out of the stable daily life he was guarding for Ling, now he can face the Queen of the Nightless Palace again for that figure.

Sure enough...I'm not a hero...

Just a selfish mortal.

With his dark eyes, he could see those people who were unconscious in the remaining town. Fangran's eyes were filled with guilt and struggle, and he no longer looked at them. He knew very well how many people were there tonight,

Lost his home, lost his property, lost his hometown, lost the days of laughter that he cherished as his daily life,

Lost a place to go back to.

"sorry...."

Slowly and forcefully closing his black eyes, his trembling wrist tightly grasped the hilt of Yin Broken Dragon Fang's sword. Fangran's voice was sad and self-reproaching. These words that sounded like a sigh used up all his strength. , making him unsteady and unsteady.

Looking at Alleria, whose eyes have lost their luster in her arms, who has fulfilled her obligations as a noble at the cost of her life, just to win the chance of saving the lives of the people in the town from the witch,

She gently raised her hand and watched with soft eyes as Alleria's figure slowly floated up from her arms. The white dress shimmered and became brighter and brighter in the night until it turned into a little bit of light. Transparent, disappearing little by little...

Until the last second, her eyes were staring at her figure in the memory, as if she was bidding farewell to a Kongming Lantern that flew to who knows where, she spoke softly with a slightly lonely expression.

"Why...are you apologizing?"

Also looking at Alleria's slowly disappearing figure,

For this woman who was as beautiful and awe-inspiring as a white rose, those blue eyes that seemed to carry out her own will made Fangran remember her from the first sight of her in this era.

Even if she is still alive a hundred years later, how sad will it be to the people around her if such a thing happens?

Fangran looked at the eyes of the Queen of the Evernight Palace a hundred years ago, whose emotions he didn't know how to describe. He looked away, shook his head and exhaled softly. This time, his words were soft and firm.

"sorry."

After retracting her gaze and glancing at the dark and tall figure of the young man standing on the ruins, the Queen of Night Palace turned to look at the unconscious town residents.

Although it cannot dispel the madness in their minds that is resonated by the witch, it can at least temporarily stabilize their situation.

While she stretched out her hand and lit up a gentle halo to ease the madness in these people's dreams, she spoke softly and peacefully, giving Fangran the feeling that she was not like a queen who ruled over European participants, but like a queen who saved people in the story. A religious nun.

"I have never heard of your existence. In this era, she and I are the only people in Europe who have surpassed Class A and reached this level."

She tried her best to comfort everyone. After doing this, she looked straight at Fang Ran for the first time. With her eyes filled with countless glimmers of light, she looked at Fang Ran's face carefully and carefully, then closed her eyes and lightly Shaking his head lightly.

"And I didn't hear about your existence from the gentleman at the Huaxia Night Club. As for the North American side, it's even less likely."

The queen opened her eyes, countless rays of light escaped, she stood in the intact town and looked at Fang Ran on the dilapidated ruins, and then raised her eyes to look up at the miraculous night sky.

"It has been more than ten years since a new A-level was born in the night battle world, let alone an A-level leader who appeared out of thin air."

"so...."

The dark figure did not move. Facing the light and shadow that stood at the top of this era, Fangran could not think of any excuse to explain his existence. He listened to the words of the Queen of the Nightless Palace and felt the light-filled eyes staring at him. moment...

"You are not from this era."

His body was frozen in place, his expression was stunned, and all his words were stuck at that second when his black eyes were fixed!

Raising his black eyes in astonishment, Fangran looked at her figure that combined light and beauty with startled yet complicated eyes, carrying an unknown amount of justice and glory, wisdom and calmness.

Even though the other party was the future queen of Nightless Palace, Fangran never expected that she would see through his identity right away!

Fangran was extremely shaken, and while he was re-recognizing the height of this figure, it even made him doubt that everything he saw before him...could it be real! ?

He opened his mouth but had no idea what to say. The excessive shock had deprived Fangran of his ability to speak. He could only watch her smile softly at him without hiding his thoughts.

"Night fighting is incredible, right?"

It seems to contain all the whispers that have not been explored or explained.

In a scene called 'Time Inheritance', the Queen of the Evernight Palace saw through that she did not belong to this era. In the indescribable shock, Fangran could only remain silent.

Even though he has 'infinite' power, he has gained A-level power that ordinary participants cannot achieve in their lifetime, but what does he feel in front of this figure in front of him?

It is the gap in experience, life, experience, wisdom, courage, mind, structure, etc.,

It goes beyond the scope of teacher and child, standing in front of her in such a conversation,

It's like facing a real 'great man'.

For a moment, Fangran seemed to understand why so many Night Riders who should be proud and arrogant on the ice sea were willing to follow her figure.

"If you hadn't appeared tonight, even if Alleria's teleportation circle was successfully activated, there wouldn't have been so many survivors to support me until I arrived..."

Her platinum waist-length hair was fluttering in the night wind. The Queen of Night Palace stared at Fang Ran with deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Not to mention that at least part of the town has been preserved. Even in the history of your time, those... should be things that have happened."

She looked around at the ruins that had been destroyed. The traces of the large-scale battle had obliterated everything in the town. The complex sadness that she had seen when she was looking at the battlefield came back to her eyes. She said something that made Fangran look complicated and absurd. Words full of stagnation.

Is this... the person who can become the queen who rules the entire European participants...

"But even if you know this, you who do not belong to this era are still willing to do your best and lend a helping hand to these innocent people at the risk of being put in danger."

The white dress and platinum wavy hair together radiated light and beauty in the dark night. At that moment, Fangran saw the queen smiling softly at him:

"Why...are you apologizing? It's not your fault."

From the bottom of my heart, the moment I saw her smiling at me,

Fangran felt some recognition, some touch, some glory,

Some desire to be praised even more by such a worthy person...

The queen has an unparalleled personality charm that makes people want to follow this glory forever.

"Can you tell me your name?"

She spoke softly and asked Fangran gently in an equal tone.

"My name is Fang Ran..."

Without any unnecessary hesitation, Fangran spoke in a low voice, then raised his complicated eyes to look at the ice sea, knocking himself down into the insurmountable light and shadow, his voice low and melancholy.

"From a century later."

Listening to Fangran's words, she didn't look surprised at all. She whispered softly:

"Is it..."

"My name and identity have been entrusted to others, and now I am just a participant."

Then he formally raised his eyes, with a calm and gorgeous expression. The beauty of the queen in the halo made Fangran unable to look straight at her. The moment he heard her name ringing in his ears, it was like the morning bell being tolled in the twilight.

In the dark town after the disaster, standing on top of the ruins, Ran looked at the light and shadow standing at an unknown height and spoke softly, saying his name:

"My name is Verline."

"Fangran, can you go to a place with me?"

"There's something I want you to know..."