Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 35



Chapter 35

"teacher--!"

Alger quickly pulled Lan Xia over, dodging an attack.

He just watched this video for a few times and felt his heart choked up. He was the teacher's most cherished brother, he couldn't imagine...

Lan Xia's eyes turned red, "That's Arnold, he's looking for me."

Alger: "Teacher! That...it's already in the past! Emperor Roshi just wanted to disturb your attention!"

The edited video continues rapidly.

[Lano asked 'God' thousands of times:

Can you return your brother to him.

When he asked, his throat was bleeding, he couldn't speak, but he still stubbornly opened his mouth over and over again.

God didn't answer.

Lan Nuo passed out, and after waking up, he seemed to be in some kind of bewilderment. He lay under the statue, looked at the cold moonlight, and the first sentence was: "Whoever snatches my brother, I will kill him."

He said, "God snatched my brother, and I killed God."

That night, the Hall of God's Pity was filled with fire, and the golden light was like a bright sun, smashing every statue, big and small, in the Hall of God's Pity.

The fire burned everything to ashes, but he still couldn't find his brother. ]

how could this be……

Arnold also awakened spiritual power?

Golden……

Lan Xia said shyly, "What do you mean? Arnold...isn't dead?"

The fire that destroyed the Temple of God's Mercy was Arnold looking for him?

Protecting the children in the middle mentally, Lan Xia couldn't care less about herself. In just a few minutes, she had already suffered a lot of injuries.

He couldn't feel the pain, it was as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife, and he couldn't breathe.The fingers hanging by her side were trembling silently, Lan Xia had a vague guess.

He was standing in front of the truth, but suddenly he didn't dare to think about it.

Even the demon vaguely guessed something.

Emperor Rosh: "Go on."

The video goes to the next one.

It is in a space full of mirrors.

[Lanno lies dazed on the ground.

Suddenly, the same shadow began to appear on the countless mirrors around.

"elder brother……"

He finally had a look in his eyes, and slowly crawled towards the surrounding mirrors, wanting to touch them.

The 'brother' in the mirror began to die in front of him in various ways.

He was terrified, and he was afraid that one of them was the real brother, so he attacked wildly.But the shattered mirror became millions of pieces, each with a brother in it.

He couldn't kill all those who killed his brother.

An empty voice echoed in the mirrored space: "Your eyes are beautiful, like a hidden fire, which cannot be extinguished. I am curious about how the light inside will be extinguished."

"If you forget your brother, you won't bear these pains anymore."

Lano: "I don't forget."

From nine years old to 13 years old boy.

In the past four years, his memory has become more and more chaotic, and the little light hidden deep in the purple pupil has never been extinguished.

"It's time to show him that video. If the brainwashing is unsuccessful, let him become an idiot." The voice said again.

Lano saw his brother.

It turned out that it was his elder brother who received one more 'treatment' for him, so he couldn't bear to die.

It must be a hoax, like the ones he'd seen countless times over the past four years.

But why is my heart hurting more and more.Why did a voice keep telling him it was true.

The chip attached to the temple finally found a chance to invade the brain.

"Forget him."

Pain struck.

"I don't forget..."

"Forget him, and it won't hurt. Don't remember a person who makes you hurt when you think about it."

Lan Nuo's pupils were dilated, and with the last trace of consciousness, he finally screamed out:

"Don't forget!"

"elder brother--"

The sound stopped abruptly, he passed out, and his head turned white instantly. ]

"what--!"

The berserk purple mental power sent the surrounding thorn ants flying a hundred meters away.

Lan Xia covered her mouth and fell to her knees, weeping silently. A Nuo's last cry pierced into his heart like Ling Chi.

It hurts.

Arnold has been in pain for so many years in a place he doesn't know.

Lan Xia couldn't help herself to think.

His younger brother, who he loved and protected since he was a child, and regarded him as his lifelong responsibility, who humbled himself to ask everyone 'where is his brother', was imprisoned in one place and tortured for so many years...

The guilt and self-blame that were so strong that people collapsed put him on the verge of sanity collapse.

Argel, Jin Daike and Lian Yaomu couldn't bear it, their throats seemed to be blocked by cotton, and they were stilted and astringent.

Silver-white hair, purple pupils, and golden spiritual power.

No matter how stupid people are, they can guess that Elan Snow is Lan Nuo.

"Elan Snow has been surprising me," Emperor Rosh said, "After a second brainwashing, he still recovered his memory a few months ago. It seems that you don't know? He really didn't tell you? "

Countless trivial memories that he subconsciously ignored resurfaced.

[Your eyes are beautiful, but just on your face, it looks bloody and dirty. ]

[You don't deserve it. ]

The overwhelming golden light deflected all the bullets and saved his life.

[I don't like sweets, I'll give you all. ]

[…Do you want it to fly? ]

The red paper airplane flew away in the night.

[If you don't mind, maybe I can call you brother. ]

[What a pity. ]

[Then I wish Xiguang that he can get what he wants. ]

The tall and slender figure walked into the misty cold day.

Never looked back.

An itch rose in Lan Xia's throat, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood, scarlet blood oozing from between her fingers.

"Arno..."

He closed his eyes.

How could he not have noticed...

It was already so obvious.

It was because he was too obsessed with the idea that his younger brother was dead, and then firmly believed that Arnold had always been a well-behaved and obedient child, subconsciously ignoring Elan Snow's strangeness.

Obviously he, the older brother, didn't protect his younger brother well.

How could one expect that Arnold, who survived, would still look innocent and kind.

Lan Xia: "It's all my fault."

"Teacher...don't be like this," Jin Daike's eyes were red, and they all knew that it was just a seed left by Lan Nuo, which could be regarded as a treasure by the teacher.

They dare not imagine the teacher's mood at the moment.

They are afraid that the teacher who is now mentally and emotionally broken is only a thin line away from collapse.

how so.

Obviously both of them are fine.

How did it become like this.

Alger clenched his fists: "Federation, Rosh..."

Emperor Rosh: "Do you want to see him?"

Lan Xia was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised her eyes.

The screen has changed.

It's a real-time broadcast.

There is the Temple of God's Mercy after rebuilding. Except that the location is closer to the research institute, the rest of the place is almost exactly the same.

A dreamy wisteria forest.

A huge statue stands in the center.

There was a huge mirror cross in front of the statue, and a silver-haired man in a military uniform was chained to it, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was still wearing a mask.

He hung his head, the blood from his ears dripping down his jaw.

A sharp iron thorn was hanging above his head, and it seemed that it would fall off in a second.

Lan Xia's pupils shrank suddenly: "Arnuo!"

Emperor Rosh: "The meeting ceremony before parting. After 15 minutes, this iron thorn will fall and penetrate his head. Can you rush over?"

After he finished speaking, the voice disappeared, and a scarlet countdown appeared on the screen.

"Damn it!" Lian Yao cursed, "15 minutes, now it's too late to ask someone to bring the spaceship over. I have a spaceship here, but the speed per hour seems to be too much."

The S-level evolutionary tried his best to rush over, maybe it was just enough.

Lan Xia staggered to her feet, her clean shirt was stained with blood: "I'm going."

Alger quickly said: "Teacher, you can go anyway, leave this place to us, Shou Bing should be here soon, don't worry."

Lan Xia glanced at them, the tears accumulated in his eyes were like shattered stars, he smiled instead: "I watched you grow up well, but I didn't take good care of my brother. Do you think he will blame me?"

He didn't ask for an answer, turned around and left quickly.

Lan Xia set up a synchronous countdown timer on her optical brain, competing with the god of death for time, and the purple figure was like a flash of light.

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[99.997%

99.998%

99.999%

...]

The reptile expanded infinitely, and finally swallowed all the data in one gulp. Lanzhouhe accurately grasped the moment of the reptile's death, and copied all the huge data to his optical brain.

"Perfect!"

After more than three years, he finally successfully stole the information in the database of the research institute. This time, he can definitely make a big deal!

During this period, he has been talking with the silver crow.

As soon as he heard movement from his side, Nie Liang's voice came through immediately: "Is the reptile dead?"

Out of excitement, Lan Zhouhe didn't bother with him: "It's dead, it's dead!"

Nie Liang, who was too cold, cheered up: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Send him information about the admiral, he only wants these things, and has no other interest at all.

Lanzhouhe: "Wait."

He entered the four keywords of Elan Snow, and quickly retrieved a lot of things.

The most is video, a lot of video.

Lanzhouhe casually clicked on one of them to take a look, then froze.

After a long time, he moved his stiff fingers and said softly, "I'll send you some first, don't go crazy."

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Shou Bing arrived after Lan Xia left for a few minutes. He had just returned from the battlefield and had consumed a lot of mental energy. After arriving here, he quickly controlled the situation.

Jin Daike briefly explained to him what happened just now, and it took him a while to react.

Alger let out a breath: "I'm still worried, Shou Bing and I will go to the Temple of God's Mercy to have a look, Dai Ke, you are here, let's see what else is in the institute."

"Lian Yao, follow Dai Ke, take good care of these children, and wait for our people to come."

Jin Daike was worried: "Brother, you are also careful, and bring back the teacher, Elan... and his brother."

Alger: "I will."

Shou Bing: "Let's go!"

Lian Yao stared closely at the screen of the research institute, the countdown on it had passed more than half, but the shadow of the teacher still did not appear in it.

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The wisteria forest stretches like a sea.

Scattered lavender petals were blown down by the breeze and landed in front of the huge mirrored cross, which was clearly reflected.

Men are bound by chains, just like the shackles that have never been shaken off in the past ten years.The cold god behind him lowered his eyes in pity, and dirty blood dripped down the mirror.

Holy and noble.

Sinful and dirty.

Several people in the research institute nervously stared at the countdown on the screen:

[10, 9, 8, 7...]

The iron spike above Elan Snow's head began to shake.

Jin Daike clenched her fists: "Teacher, hurry up..."

Lian Yao murmured: "Can I still catch up?"

【4, 3, 2...】

The iron spike fell down.

Jin Daike has closed her eyes.

A violent purple light came through the air, slammed into the iron spikes fiercely, strangled by the hurricane, and was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Elan Snow was not affected by any impact, and the second before the hurricane hit him, it turned into a gentle breeze.His eyelashes trembled slightly.

A familiar figure appeared on the screen, and Jin Daike wept with joy, "The teacher has rushed over..."

so far so good.

There is still the possibility of redress, and the teacher will not live in regret all his life.

fine……

Even the demon breathed a sigh of relief.

Shou Bing and Alger, who were rushing to the Hall of Divine Mercy, also quickened their pace.

·

Lan Xia's chest heaved unceasingly, filled with bloody smell.

He rushed all the way at the limit speed, and his mental power was exhausted to the extreme. He was extremely tired, but he couldn't bear to blink.

That's Arnold...

his brother.

The young man stepped into the air and walked towards the man on the cross step by step. He stretched out his hand to touch his younger brother's face, but Elan Snow opened his eyes without warning.

Empty, indifferent.

No emotion.

He broke free from the chain in the blink of an eye, made a clanging sound, then pulled out the Molo Triumph Sword from his waist, and stabbed at Lan Xia.

Lan Xia was startled.

Too much mental energy was consumed, and he didn't have time to avoid it. His shoulder was scratched, blood splashed down, and hit the ground with a thick layer of lavender petals.

Elan Snow's offensive was too fierce, and Lan Xia had to keep dodging.

The surprise came unexpectedly.

Elan Snow seemed not to recognize him: "Don't hide."

"Arnold, wake up!"

Hearing the word Arnold, Elansno obviously slowed down, and then the attack became more violent as if he was stimulated by something.

Lan Xia was reluctant to hurt him half a point, and after a few minutes of dealing with it, her body was already covered with scars.

The tip of Elan Snow's sword was stained with blood, and he stopped suddenly. His purple pupils looked at Lan Xia, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little weird: "You seem to care about me."

Lan Xia's eyes turned black, and the feeling of loss of strength became stronger and stronger: "Wake up..."

Elan Snow let go of his hand, and Molo's Triumphant Sword was wrapped in golden spiritual power and suspended in the air, directly attacking Lan Xia.

When Lan Xia gritted her teeth and tried to hide, she saw the sword turning sharply and piercing towards Elansino's own heart.

Lan Xia looked up and saw Elan Snow's smiling expression.

His pupils shrank suddenly: "Arnold!"

Once the young man lost all sense of propriety, he only had time to stand in front of his younger brother.

Whoosh——

The long sword pierced through the heart.

Lan Xia forced a smile, and said in a low voice, "Arnuo..."

Elan Snow's body began to tremble slightly, and he shed tears unconsciously.

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"Ahhh-!"

In the extreme northern star field, Nie Liang nervously walked back and forth holding the light brain that was playing the video.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't stop muttering: "I killed them, I killed them! Killed, killed, killed, killed, killed——"

No wonder Admiral General forgot everything.

No wonder the general dared not approach his brother.

It turned out that the Federation really did it!Rosh!That dog thing!

He has already thought of countless ways to torture and kill, no matter which one can make him let out such a bad breath.

The admiral was still so young at that time!

It's a child.

Beast!When he bombed the research institute, why didn't he bomb the palace by the way.

The admiral's hair turned white like this.

The little mad bird bit his finger nervously, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to go back and see the admiral.But he rushed over now, and it would take at least two or three months to return to the imperial capital.

The admiral has recovered his memory, and he was asked to come to the Extreme North Starfield to find cryolite.That cryolite was a gift from the general to his brother.

A gift from the brother he cherished so much.

Nie Liang was in a half-mad state, and his word order and thoughts were also chaotic. Only when it came to matters about Ellan Snow, could he barely think calmly.

That's right... His most important thing now is to find gems.

When he finds the gem, the admiral can happily recognize his brother.

Nie Liang stopped, turned to the cockpit, and controlled the spaceship to fly into the northwest star field.The airship's wings whistled low, like a bird skimming over a snow field, raising a large amount of snow foam.

The admiral has found his brother.

And the crow will bring the gem.

-

Tick.

The purple petals are falling softly.

Beads of blood fell from the sky.

Lan Xia clamped the blade of the sword with her fingers together, forcefully, and with a click, broke Mo Luo's Triumph Sword.

He... finally fulfilled his wish and broke the sword with his own hands.

Elan Snow seemed to freeze, completely unresponsive except for tears and trembling.

With gentle eyes, Lan Xia finally took half a step forward and stood in front of Elan Snow. He looked at his younger brother seriously, as if he wanted to make up for the past ten years.

He slowly stretched out his hand and took off Ellansno's mask.

Silver-haired and purple-eyed, with the same facial features as him, only sharper and paler, but now he looks at a loss like a child who can't find a home.

The mask fell from Lan Xia's hands and hit the ground.

He easily took off the mask that Elan Snow couldn't take off.

Arnold...

Lan Xia endured the pain, and held Elan Snow's face in her slender hands stained with blood, then leaned closer, wiped off the tears on his face, and pressed her forehead against her younger brother's.

It's like looking in a mirror.

The breath is entangled, the temperature is close, and the skin touches.

They are twins.

are half of each other.

It is an inseparable blood connection and an eternal bond.

The large black windbreaker was blown up by the wind, and the soft belt was silently wrapped around the cold scabbard around Elansno's waist, seemingly comforting silently.

The soft lavender petals are wrapped in the wind, entangled around, dreamy like a scene in a fairy tale.

"...don't be afraid, Arnold...don't be afraid..."

The young man lowered his eyes, comforted him softly, tried his best to swallow the blood in his throat, and smiled softly, "Brother came late, it's my brother's mistake, I didn't recognize you, are you angry, my brother made you sad right……"

Jin Daike and Lian Yao, who had been watching the screen in the research institute, had long been hoarse and could not cry.

Lan Xia's spiritual power was about to dry up, so he invaded his younger brother's spiritual domain again, and found the many lavender flowers he had left behind.

calling.

"Arnold, wake up..."

"Arnold, brother found you..."

"My brother also brought the seed you gave me, my brother is stupid, it hasn't bloomed all this time..."

seed.

Elan Snow's eyelashes trembled.

The chaotic purple pupil managed to regain some clarity.

The touch of the spiritual realm made him clearly feel that Lan Ya was on the verge of death at the moment.

Elansino opened his mouth.

Lan Xia lost all strength and fell directly from the sky——

Elan Snow reached out his hand almost subconsciously, and caught him, and the two landed in front of the huge mirrored cross.Lan Xia couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited blood profusely.

Elan Snow lowered his head in a daze, and he reached out to wipe it off, but he couldn't clean it.

It's all blood.

He can't clean it.

Who is this guy?

How does he feel so familiar.

Why did you look at him with that gentle and guilty look.

The man said, he is his brother?

elder brother……?

"teacher--!"

Alger and Shou Bing rushed to see this scene, their eyes were about to burst, and they rushed over quickly, but were knocked out by Elan Snow's burst of mental power, directly seriously injured, and never got up again.

Lan Xia raised her eyes to look at him, her voice was soft and intermittent, her light golden eyes gradually dimmed, and the broken stars stopped shining.

He took out the seed.

"I'm sorry, Anon..."

Elansnow thought to himself:

[The speaker said it was his elder brother, he seemed to have some impression. ]

"My brother has been living like a joke for more than ten years. What I have been looking for is not far away. It's ridiculous that I still..."

[It seems that it is really his brother, he seems to have forgotten something. ]

"That day in Xiguang Inner City, I regret that I didn't let you call me brother, A Nuo, can you hear me, call me brother again..."

[He remembers deceiving his brother for years. ]

Without waiting for Elan Snow's response, the hope in Lan Xia's eyes faded, endless regret and remorse filled his heart, and scorching tears fell on the soft petals on the ground.

"It's okay...it's my brother's fault. Arnold is a very good and well-behaved person. My brother didn't find you until now. This seed..." He put the seed into the palm of Elansno.

Elan Snow's eyes turned stiffly:

[Oh, it's this seed, he lied to my brother. ]

"My brother is very stupid, I didn't plant it..."

[He grinds the stones by himself, and grinds them into the shape of seeds. He lies to his brother that they are violet seeds. ]

"You begged the priest for a long time before you got this seed."

[The priest is a liar, and the seeds are also false. ]

"Now my brother will return it to you, Arnold, don't be afraid, my brother will always be by your side..."

[It's just a pebble. ]

"Really, I really want to take a look at Violet..."

[What he always wanted to tell his brother, he lied. ]

Lan Xia glanced at her younger brother reluctantly, and closed her eyes forever in endless regret and self-blame.

There are false wisteria petals all over the sky, like a sad rain.

The huge mirrored cross is grotesque, and the broken chain is stained with mottled blood, reflecting the elder brother who has fallen into eternal sleep on the ground, and the silent and helpless white-haired youth.

It's like another world that can never be reached.

The God of Compassion sighed silently.

I do not know how long it has been.

"...I've always wanted to tell you," Elan Snow gently embraced Lan Ya, and pressed his profile against the tip of Lan Ya's nose, but he could no longer feel the warmth of life. Can't bloom."

You have been so stupidly planted for so many years.

"Stupid brother."

The author says:

It's a pity that people who have been sleeping forever with self-blame and regret will never hear it again.

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Uncle Gong (legs up): Good!Script progress 70%


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