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With Il as the end point, this week's travel has brought Fang Ran and Ling to a place that is quite borderline. The border town in front of them is probably the last place in Italy.

Starting from the bustling Milan, we are getting farther and farther away from civilization and prosperity. The towns and villages passing by seem to be back in time, but perhaps because of the edge node, at least in Fang Ran’s opinion, this town is pretty good. Big.

The lira who paid a few copper coins set up the two horses in the cart, put the carriage containing too many future creations into the black box, and then pulled the silent girl for some reason, and smiled:

"Don't be in a daze, let's go, let's go find Ling your parents."

"Ok."

The girl looked at him quietly and nodded. I don't know how many times they walked into a strange town.

About a year ago, war broke out on the originally quiet and peaceful Italian border. Although the war did not spread to the territory, a little war is inevitable.

Then it was at that time that the village was overwhelmed by the battlefield, and Ling was separated from her parents near Ile while fleeing in the winter night.

According to the girl’s description, Fang Ran knew that Ling’s mother was a Chinese, and Ling’s father was a purely Italian, and he was also a fallen nobleman.

Even among Europeans, light blonde hair color and pupils are quite rare, and these characteristics of Ling are obviously inherited from her father. As for the contours of her face, she has the style of her mother’s Chinese, with the exquisiteness of a mixed race. appearance.

Therefore, in Fang Ran's mind, finding Ling's parents should be quite easy, because it is not as big as some provinces in China, where Italy has a small population in this era, and is locked in a general direction.

Men with light blond hair and women from China should be fairly easy to spot.

but...

In this week or so, no clue about such a person was found along the way.

What he didn’t tell Ling was that not only after each questioning, he would release Haiji and Mullin to patrol again to prevent passing by. Every night after she fell asleep, Fang Ran would also search for nearby people who hadn’t been there. Towns, villages,

In other words, he has searched all places around Italy with Il as the destination.

There is no trace of Ling's parents.

Including this town...

The silhouettes of Haiji and Mullin slipped into his shadow for a moment, and the black eyes dissipated in an instant. Fang Ran blinked and smiled at Ling:

"Let's go, let's go to the church and ask."

...

....

"I'm sorry, little girl, I have never seen a couple like you mentioned, nor have I heard of a person like that in town."

The priest in the small church in front of him shook his head, looking at the youth and girl in front of him with regret and replied.

"Really, thank you."

There was a silent disappointment, the young girl spoke in a low voice, and politely bent over to thank the priest.

Even if he didn’t understand the dialogue in this scene, Fang Ran still knew the result. He touched Moling’s head, ready to smile and cheer her up.

Then the priest looked at the well-dressed and high-class youth and girl in front of him, hesitated to say something, but finally he sighed and said:

"This town is not suitable for travel. Recently, those troops have come more and more frequently. Leave as soon as you finish your affairs. May the Lord bless you."

After speaking, his old body closed the small wooden door, and it seemed that he did not intend to open it again today.

"Fang Ran..."

The girl with her head down suddenly called Fang Ran's name, and Fang Ran held her soft little hand and spoke softly and calmly:

"what happened?"

"Why can't I find it.... Mom and Dad are already..."

"Ling."

Before the girl finished speaking, Fang Ran calmly called her name to interrupt her words.

Then he pulled her body, squatted in front of her, looked at the sad face of the girl biting her lip, and spoke calmly and seriously:

"Before you set off, why do you think your parents are still alive?"

"Because... the big sister who saved me told me that she didn't see my parents, they must still..."

"Then they must be alive."

Fang Ran spoke softly to her eyes.

"Really...?"

"Of course it's true. We only found a few places... Italy is so big, maybe your parents are in other places."

Ling Qianjin's big eyes filled with brilliance again, tentatively watching Fang Ran ask in a low voice, and then got the answer that Fang Ran deserved.

Fang Ran smiled, then glanced at the church and asked curiously:

"Speaking of which, did that old grandfather just say something?"

Hearing him ask about this, Ling shook Fang Ran's hand tightly, and said a little uneasy as she approached him:

"The priest said...the soldiers are here...let us leave quickly..."

"Ha, that’s it, it’s okay, Ling, I’m in the army and I’m sending it all the way, eh... Since I taught Ling how to shoot you last time, you should be able to deal with them. Up."

Fang Ran blinked at her with a smile, and then halfway through it remembered that one afternoon, he did not believe in evil and took out a handful of blue roses to teach Ling and said with shame.

So holding the girl's hand, he strode towards other places in the town where he asked for news, his exaggerated voice was like the captain of a stage play shouting slogans:

"Okay! It's two o'clock in the afternoon! Team leader Fang Ran, attack!"

"Pump..."

"Deputy Captain Ling, why are you laughing at this time..."

"Fang Ran, you looked so silly just now."

"It hurts me to say that, okay..."

...

Contrary to the young man pulling the girl's figure, at the other end of the town,

A group of people in military uniforms came in with weapons and lined up. The military uniforms on their bodies were dusty and messy, and their feet were weak. Everyone's eyes were turbid and obscure fatigue.

Unfortunately, they failed again.

Even though their military strength was twice that of the Austro-Hungarian Empire for a long time, after so long, they did not penetrate the opponent's line of defense at all. They paid so much, but they only advanced dozens of kilometers.

How long will this day last?

The commander of this team was sitting on a mobile car with a gloomy face, and the car body with obviously bent tires bumped up and down. He held a saber and looked forward with a cold face.

On the streets, people evaded one after another. Both men and women retreated to their houses, afraid to face these soldiers.

And this made the commander even more annoyed!

I and others are fighting **** the battlefield, but these stupid people are unwilling to greet them!

Thinking of this thought, the suppressed anger turned into a desire to vent, and then...

He saw a woman left on the side of the road.

His eyes straightened all of a sudden, and even his lower body directly reacted.

It was a woman wearing a black long skirt. The style of the skirt was very classic but also very exposed. Her thin and pale shoulders were directly exposed to the air, and the faint arc of her chest could even be seen from the side angle.

It is completely different from the yellow skin of the peasant women around. Some sickly pale skin and the smooth black dress form a strong contrast, which makes people most intuitively unable to doubt how smooth and soft it should be. It is ruled by its coquettish and thrilling beauty.

It's just that at this moment, she was walking staggeringly on the side of the street, looking a little absent and abnormal.

But the commander didn't care about this at all. He just wanted to roughly pull her black dress apart, and then vent his desires on that pale and charming body!

With a wave of his hand, he called his adjutant, his eyes brightly pointed to the figure that had already robbed his soul, and he lowered his voice...

...

...

This should be a great time.

In the world a hundred years ago, he took a young **** a horse-drawn carriage journey.

Along the way, from waking up in the morning to falling asleep at night,

Every minute is happy.

At night in the hotel where the kerosene lamp was turned off, the young man hugged the girl who had been running for a day and fell asleep again.

But in fact, behind the happy time, there are often things that are deeply hidden, and there is a thick layer of time cocoon on it, like a mist, impossible to detect, impossible to know...

The unawakened cards moved the scene again, and when he looked into his eyes, what Fang Ran saw was the moment when he was standing in a colorless ‘familiar’ world, his eyes widened.

In the dark night, he saw the remains of the battlefield wilderness.

Why did you come to this era?

During the journey in the carriage, Fang Ran occasionally thought about this question.

On the hills near the Isonzo Plain, the figure that symbolizes the light, she has not yet become the queen of the Palace of the Night that rules Europe, her eyes sadly staring at the plains of the battlefield,

The guns were erected there, the army deployed, and the solemn atmosphere in the deep night represented that the war was about to start tonight and was about to start.

This is probably the worst time,

The afterflame of war can shatter the originally happy and beautiful things with just one touch...

I have never seen such a cruel picture, I have never smelled the thick blood, standing on the battlefield with ashes, and looking at the remains of the corpse and the blood-stained weapons, the fear of the dead makes his pupils everywhere. Shaking wide!

A glorious phantom came in front of him, and behind him felt a grumpy existence,

[Fog card] Suddenly appeared in his hand, flashing dim light as if urging, Fang Ran looked down at it in shock.

[Determine the situation and decide the direction]

Out of some intuition, or the reminder of the card that has not yet awakened, Fang Ran felt as if he had collected some clues...

Come to the end of this journey.

In fact, he is very unwilling to do that in his subconscious mind. He wants to spend every day carefree, wants to lazily drive the carriage with the girl in his arms, wants to stop in the forest or where there is water, fish, play in the water, and bask in the sun. Try it. He got the generator, but failed to connect to the bankrupt hot pot project...

I think there is no end to this journey~www.readwn.com~ but he knows that it can't.

He still has things to do, waiting for him to go back.

Forcibly resisting the curiosity of looking back at what it was, Fang Ran walked forward with some intuition, and the [Fog Card] dissipated in his hand this time.

On the ground are soldiers who want to escape, farmers in panic, and men and women holding each other. The disgust of the bodies stimulates Fang Ran’s nerves, making him feel the horror of war in this most intuitive and inescapable way. And cruel.

In the house occupied by the army commander, the woman who was simply led here by her deputy with a few sentences still looked around with dizzy eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then at the moment when he saw the commander’s male push the door in, and smiled at him with desire, the violet eyes finally focused, but her clearly enchanting face revealed a kind of fear and palpitations. Smile!

I don’t know how many morbidly crazy, dark and coquettish chuckles sounded in the night:

"Are you... my doll?"

The darkness and the unknown erupted like a flood at the border of the night at this moment! ! !

Dreamland is passing by the wrecked corpse... the moment when I saw the white light and shadow of the female back before seeing a small wooden house!

Fang Ran suddenly woke up from his dream, and Huo Ran turned his head to see that the young girl was still sleeping.

What I saw just now is...no...

Frowning and struggling in the inexplicable ‘Nightmare’ he saw just now, Fang Ran told himself that it’s not the time to think about that, he suddenly got up, and looked out the window incredibly.

The energy fluctuation that frightened him all of a sudden was not an illusion. In the night without street lights, he could see from the eyes of the participants, a wave of terrifying darkness suddenly spread from the other end of the town!