Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

What would it be like to finally meet again with someone whom you have missed for nearly a thousand years?

Before this scene actually happened, this question circled in Hall's mind for eight or nine thousand times, not to mention tens of thousands.

And although every imagination is different, he can always find some places that seem to be too inconsistent with reality, and then modify and replace them, but no matter how his vision changes, there are two points that will always be the same Change—reunion after a long absence, meeting again, his excitement will set the tone for this reunion, his instinctive emotional impulse and desire will make him rather take the risk of being beaten, but also to truly touch Touch Lawrence.

If you can hug your shoulders, you will be satisfied, and if you can actually hug it, even if you are beaten into a soul cake, it will not be a loss. At that time, Hall’s thinking was so "bachelor", and he firmly believed in the fact that he would "hands-on" .

He also ranked the specific operations of "getting started" according to the difficulty level.

...But today, the moment he really saw Lawrence, he realized that no matter how many plans and predictions he had made, it was futile.

From Allen and Eli's point of view, the former indomitable hero seemed to freeze suddenly, as if someone had thrown a dozen petrification spells on him.

Half of Hall's body is still facing Alan Eli, but his neck is twisted towards Lawrence at the end of the road. He has suddenly changed from an upright hero to a crooked mallet with an upright neck. , so stiff that he couldn't look away, his mouth couldn't open and close, and he couldn't even utter a murmur of tones.

Realizing that the senior might not be reliable, and he couldn't wait for the other party to introduce himself and Eli, Allen first patted Eli's back lightly, and patted the blond young man who was as stupefied as Hall. , Then, he took the recovered partner together to salute Lawrence Val, who was approaching.

"No need."

Before the two young men really bent down to him, Lawrence raised his hand from a distance, and the wind that was just passing by gathered in front of them.

The wind that cut off the way forward quickly condensed into an invisible rising air mass, straightening the backs of the two who had just bent down a little.

When Allen and Eli stood up again, Lawrence also stopped walking.

The road ahead is not too short, and Lawrence Val's walking speed does not seem to be fast. His gestures and gestures have a style of etiquette that can only be developed after long-term pampering.But just at a pace that seemed unhurried at first glance, he arrived at a place only about five meters away from the three of them in a blink of an eye, and stood still there.

At first, the fog at the end of the road was thick, and the light was so dark that everything seemed to be covered with shadows.

After Lawrence walked closer, Allen and Eli saw the appearance of this other senior.

Lawrence Val has the silver hair that is the symbol of the Val family. From his outline and facial features, the shadows of the familiar "Val" can be found, but his eyes are different from the familiar "Val" of Allen. same.

Lawrence's eyes were not as bright as blood red at night, his irises were slightly purplish, a dark purple that was so deep that it was almost black.

Hall's gaze followed Lawrence all the time. Seeing that Lawrence himself was only a few steps away from him, he moved his toes with difficulty, but because the movement was too small, he seemed more at a loss Rubbing the ground with the soles of his feet.

Lawrence's eyes swept across the three people in front of him faintly, vaguely staying on Hall for two more seconds, but Hall still played the role of "silent mallet", his eyes almost drilled holes in the soul, his words and deeds But he didn't hold back a fart, and Lawrence didn't look at him again, and the focus finally fell on Allen and Eli.

"Forgive me for not being able to stand too close to you." Lawrence spoke to Allen and Eli, his undistorted voice was just as Allen guessed, and his voice tended to be cold.

With a voice that seemed to be submerged in ice water, he continued: "My condition is not the same as that of a simple soul. The body you can see now is completely built out of dark elements. , it seems that it is not much different from ordinary spirit bodies, but once it gets too close to ordinary souls, the high concentration of dark elements that make up it will be involuntarily attracted by ordinary souls, which may cause element erosion. "

Allen and Eli naturally understood the difficulties of their predecessors, and they didn't think there was any problem with Lawrence not standing too close to them.

On the other hand, Hall, after hearing Lawrence finish this long passage, seemed to finally get the "stop spell".

Freed from the "petrification", he moved his shoulders with difficulty, like a mechanism puppet that has been in disrepair for a long time, and he has to move before he can speak normally: "I..."

"Mechanical Puppet in Disrepair" dropped the chain again as soon as he started speaking - because Lawrence glanced at him for his vocalization.

This glance was as if he had missed any part of Hall. He had to move again uncomfortably. Facing the four additional gazes from Alan and Eli, Fang continued: "Our body structure is similar. It's not an 'ordinary soul' either, if it's not convenient for you to stand over, let me stand over... okay?"

Although these words were interrogative sentences, and they were still asking for permission from others, the former well-known swordsman with brown hair was already accumulating energy in one direction with all his muscles.

Even a low-grade student who has only received elementary melee combat training can tell where his "body is going".

Lawrence still had a flat face, and his facial features seemed to have been immersed in ice water like his voice—or it might have been frozen to death by the perennial low temperature in the End Land.

He stared at Hall without any emotional change, and after a while, he slightly turned his gaze away.

did not speak.

However, Hall seemed to have received a silent command, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I don't know exactly how he moved, anyway, Allen and Eli only saw the figure flickering in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, Hall had already stood beside Lawrence.

"I finally see you again."

Hall thought.

Although he was a little sorry for Alan and Eli, right now, it was indeed difficult for him to take care of the situation of the two juniors, and he focused all his attention on Lawrence.

The long time may not obliterate the longing, but the memory capacity is not unlimited,

Hall has been secretly worried. He is afraid that too much time has passed, he has seen too many new things in these years, and Lawrence has been refusing to see him. Fuzzy Regarding the impression of Lawrence, the face of the other party will gradually become like a faded drawing paper, on which the traces of the original painting can still be vaguely seen, but the details are in a mess. What kind of face is missing.

That's why he ran to Val's house all these years when he had nothing to do, and he was more familiar with the people who came and went in Val's manor these years than the younger generation of Val's family.

The long-term lingering around the Val Manor is not just to learn about the recent situation of the Val family, so that I can have something to take with me when I visit the Ending Land next time, and I can share new family trends with Lawrence who has disappeared.

He also looked for Lawrence's silhouette on countless "Val".

With his eyes closed, he could copy the portrait of Lawrence hanging in the passageway of the secret room in Val Manor.

"How wonderful." Hall focused on Lawrence's side face, and he continued to think, "After all, I haven't forgotten you, and I saw you again. You are exactly the same as the face in my memory. I remember you right. .”

"Did you know we were coming?"

"Yes."

Hall has entered a state of "selflessness" from body to mind. He saw Lawrence completely unaware of external objects. Except for Eli, he couldn't help but look at him a few times, worrying whether the spirit of this senior was okay. Besides, another spirit person present happily ignored him and communicated freely.

He didn't forget what Lawrence said at first, "I've been waiting for them for a long time." Allen remembered that they probably didn't send a visit letter to this senior in advance. Running here, Lawrence, who was forced to stay here, was even more difficult to find. Even if he sent a visiting letter, he would most likely end up in the situation of "no such person found" and the letter was repatriated.

So, where did Lawrence Val know they were coming?

Undead Elders?

"You guessed right."

After listening to Allen's questions, Lawrence gave him an affirmative answer.

The handsome silver-haired man nodded slightly: "I did get the news from the elders of the undead. There is a special communication channel between the land of the end and the main hall of the undead, which can exchange news in the shortest time. When you arrived at the main hall the day before yesterday, I just got the letter here, I confirmed yesterday that you will come today, and I have been waiting for you since morning."

"It's my fault." Hall suddenly interjected, not knowing when he came back from his mind wandering.

He honestly apologized to Lawrence for the third time today: "I wasted time."

Lawrence's frozen expression suddenly cracked a small hole, and the corners of his eyes twitched calmly, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be looking away—Hall, who was looking down at the ground, didn't see it, but Alan and Alan on the opposite side saw it. Eli saw it.

Allen waited politely for half a minute, seeing that the corner of Lawrence's eyes did not glance over in the end, and he didn't mean to talk to Hall. Of course, he felt that this senior might be a bit of the legendary "speaking upright", not as good as Hall himself He hated each other so much as he thought, but in line with the principle of "it's better not to get too involved in the emotional entanglements of the seniors", he and Lawrence pretended nothing happened, skipped Hall's interjection, and continued the topic.

"If you're interested in special channels, I can talk to you about that in person later."

"Thank you very much."

Eli couldn't get into the topic of Allen and Lawrence for the time being. He turned his eyes between the two talking and Hall bowing his head for two rounds. Put—as Hall had done to him many times before.

Hall silently felt the comfort from the junior, and when he felt a strange sense of peace of mind that "this child didn't hurt in vain", Lawrence paused for a while after saying another sentence, and there was an extra twitch between his brows. Well thought out colors.

Seeing that this is a typical reaction of an ordinary person when he is about to deliver an important speech, Allen also fell silent.

After waiting patiently for a while, he heard Lawrence let out a sigh of relief.

"After laying the groundwork for so long, I think it's time for us to get to the point."

This sentence attracted the attention of the three people.

Eli cast his gaze at Lawrence, but met the other's gaze looking at him.

"Let's talk about something you are very concerned about first." Lawrence looked at the blond young man not far away, and he said slowly, "I have indeed met your father."

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It's the third day after the thin and thin manuscript depositor published the article on his behalf.

The National Day is about to pass halfway, everyone step up to play duck!