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The rough stone embankment stretches along the lake shore like wings, and the mottled texture is imprinted with historical wind and frost. It is said that it has been a hundred years. Later generations have been repairing and repairing the outline of this stone embankment, but it still retains its original appearance. . Full-text novels (read novels)

At night, the tide began to rise, the water gurgled, and the waves continued to beat the shore, leap into the fishing boat area that was deliberately circled, and the ships tethered to the pile by the fiber rope swayed, collided with each other, and made a sound of a bang.

The trees on both sides of the mountains also made waves, and the leaves seemed to be burning in the fire, one wave after the other, seeming to be slower than the water waves.

The lake surface was wrinkled, but under the wrinkle it was as calm as before, as if a heavy boulder was pressed, and no fish could be seen. Under the white water foam is a deep blue color, people can not imagine how deep it is.

In the middle of the fishing boat is a long and wide wooden bridge that has been protruding out of the stone embankment. Because of the scouring of the lake for many years, the wood color is pale, and the places that are often crushed are obviously sunken. The texture of some places is already It looks loose, but still very firm in general, with occasional heavy, seemingly overwhelming babbling noises. The children in the town often come here to play.

Marseille's expression was a little trance, and there was a smile in his mouth. He told me and Misaki, although Irene's body was not very good at that time, she was also a stern mother, but she often brought him here and walked along the lake shore. At that time, I was very envious of the child diving at the end of the wooden bridge. On one occasion, he begged Little Sent to bring him here secretly and wanted to try the feeling of jumping into the lake from here. As a result, his feet cramped and he was almost buried at the bottom of the lake. But, that was one of the first things in all his childhood memories. Later, when he went to the city, he never came here again.

"I still remember my mother always wearing a silk hat with wide brim, holding my hand and standing in the night breeze and looking towards the heart of the lake. She said that this is a sacred place and the proudest home of the Marl Jones family. One day, she will reach the end of the lake and find the Avalon in her heart. "Marseille recounted the memories while looking at the other side of the lake, as if her own eyes could pass through reality and illusion, as opposed to the figure standing in a distant place. See, "Do you know the story of Avalon? The place where King Arthur returned after his death, a holy place for heroes to sleep in. My mother is fascinated by the story, where there are kings, wizards and fairies, reality and dreams, beautiful Taobao Net Women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao.com women's winter coat m's perseverance and ugly betrayal. She said that's where she should be. "

We slowed down and looked around separately, trying to find some clues on the banks, warehouses or other places where people could hide. At this moment, Marseille's body suddenly stopped. I sensed his strangeness, and followed his gaze towards the end of the boardwalk at the dock.

I shouldn't have misreaded Ranwen Fiction Net, there was nothing before Ranwen Fiction Net, but now there is a cruise ship that seems to appear out of thin air, and is slowly approaching here. It may not be appropriate to say slowly, although it gives the impression of being bloated and heavy, as if it was simply pushed by waves, but every time it blinks, it gets closer. In the lake of Nuo Da, there is only this boat, like a ghost, accompanied by the sound of the waves to the front end of the wooden bridge in a breathtaking atmosphere.

We all feel a little surprised. I do n’t know where the ship came from, or who the ship is, but the adventure on the shore of this empty lake makes people feel the martial force. Throne of the Immortal God of Thrones Nine Heavens Strongest Abandoning the Young Da Zhou Clan Heavenly Night Throne of the Most Immortal Thrones of God Great Abandoning the Youth Great Clan Sky Will Kill the Night Strongly abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to create the gods, and kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night to beg the **** Ao Shijiutian to the strongest to abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to a fateful force. With doubts and thoughts to find out, the pace began to accelerate, as if there was an invisible force pushing himself behind him.

Before we arrived, someone came out of the cabin. It was a woman, wearing a silk broad-brimmed hat and a long white dress, pressed against the brim and skirt in the evening strong wind, and seemed to be as weak as the wind blows away at any time. Marseille's footsteps stopped momentarily, a look of hesitation and surprise appeared on his face, and then the pace suddenly accelerated, and he ran as he walked. Saya and I followed closely behind him, only listening to him shouting over there: "Mother Irene"

Is that woman Irene? Sakuya and I could not help but looked at each other, seeing the doubts emerging from each other's eyes. In any case, the possibility of the opponent being an enemy is as high as 80%. I pulled the strap of the gun case hard, grabbed Misaki's hand, and accelerated my pace again, coming to Marseille.

"She is your mother? Are you sure?" I asked.

But Marseille was enchanted, just staring at the woman in front, shouting at his mother's name. However, the other party turned a deaf ear, and even turned around, waiting for the people on the ship to come out. The boardwalk was banged and banged by us. The gun case on my back was heavy, so I was worried about when a big hole would be pressed under my feet. Fortunately, when Marseille came to the center of the bridge, he also realized that the situation on the opposite side seemed to be somewhat wrong, so he slowly stopped.

Three more people emerged from the cabin: a young male, a black woman dressed as a policeman, and the last one was a tall priest, dressed in black and white, but the plain colors seemed to hide the glory of the colorful scenery in the sunset. The cross pendant shaking on his chest reflected the bright afterglow of the sunset.

Coupled with the woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat, the four jumped from the sampan to the wooden bridge. The young man tied the fiber rope to the wooden pile at the bridge head, and then turned his head to meet us.

The female took off her wide-brimmed hat, and Marseille's face suddenly showed a look of consternation and disappointment.

"Not Irene?" I asked intentionally.

"It's not her ... it's someone I don't know." Marseille murmured.

"It's okay, it's my acquaintance." When I said that, Marseille turned around and looked a bit surprised.

"Your friend?"

"No, it's the enemy."

At this moment, Marseille was even more shocked, and then his eyes showed alertness and panic.

"Is the murderer who released the virus in town before?" He asked hurriedly.

"Not sure yet, but you better stay away from them."

Marseille listened to me and immediately took a step back. The four people on the opposite side came up and stood at a distance of only five meters from us. Their eyes swept back and forth on the three of us. The young man ’s gaze fixed on me, with a smile, nodding as if his friends were greeting each other.

"Nice to meet you, friend. I heard that you are very powerful, I think, soon I will have a chance to prove who is more powerful."

I haven't continued with the Ranwen Fiction Network, and my eyes swayed from the priest and the policewoman. How can I forget them, Sisen and Tracy, comrades who once fought side by side in the illusion of doomsday, and now members of the Black Nest. The last time I encountered them or an explosion at a Bulma fast food restaurant, I, Fu Jiang and Jung were forced to temporarily evacuate under the powerful force of Father Sissen. This time they have more people. If the war is on, even if the means are all out, I am not confident that I can win. However, there shouldn't be any problems with Zanwen and Marseille's escape. I loosened the gun case from my shoulder while silently judging the situation.

The question is, what are they doing here?

I didn't ignore the smirk on the face of the Ranwen Fiction Net, and actually had a needle-headed hostility towards me. I can feel the martial arts from his expression, eyes, and tone. The Holy King made the Holy King, and the night will kill the God Seal, the throne. The strongest abandoning the young Zhou Dynasty martial arts Qiankun will kill the **** God seal the throne at night There was a burning fire of jealousy, but the more I did, the less I cared about his provocation, only when he was in a background with wind leakage, as he said, I was very powerful and stronger than him. It's just that his presence disrupted the atmosphere of this meeting, and that unfriendly look was as annoying as flies.

In addition to this young man, feel the martial arts in the other three kings. The holy king made the sacred king to kill the **** seal throne at night. The strongest abandonment of the Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the **** God seal the throne at night The royal family is less than a bit hostile. Father Sissen, as before, with a deep and kind smile, Tridy even shook his hand and shrugged to me, seeming to apologize for his companion's provocation. Among the four, Choi's kindness is the most distinctive.

In addition, it was the woman with a wide-brimmed hat. She was taller than Tritty. Only after removing the hat, she found that the facial features remained green, probably about the same age as me and Saki Ye. Minor girls who have not graduated. How to describe this girl's appearance? It's like being caught between the unremarkable and beautiful Taobao women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter coat m, a swaying balance line, although it is not too pleasing, but I don't know why, once I look away You will find that the impression of this person in your mind disappears like a bubble.

The girl's expression was calm, her eyes seemed to have strange power, and after facing Marseille for a while, Marseille lowered her head in embarrassment. He still remembers the situation in which he was mistaken for his mother before. In fact, as long as he was not confused by immediate vision, he would notice that there are obviously many differences in posture and figure between the two.

I still remember Irene's harsh and graceful temperament, which was very different from the girl in front of her.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Achuan." When the girl's eyes met me, her voice surprised me.

We seem to have seen it somewhere. However, I can't remember it at all, if we know it, it should leave a memory. When I was thinking hard, something unclear shook dust from the corner of memory.

"You know?" Sakuya grabbed my hand tightly, "Is she an enemy? Achuan."

"I ... have we met somewhere?" I stared at her and asked.

"Ah ... I'm growing again. A seed is planted in spring, and a golden apple is harvested in autumn." The girl murmured a little strangely, "We've seen it, of course ... I miss it, That was the first time I went to school, and for the first time I had someone I liked. He was a gentleman with good wrists, but I knew that it was never the life he expected. He wanted to run freely, he wanted to be a hero, So ... hee hee, Achuan, is it funny to talk about toilets? Achuan, do you like your life now? This is a gift I gave you. "

Along with her voice, the memory of sleep was waking up.

"Are you okay? Sakuya." She said to Sakuya.

Miyaki showed a confused expression, but at this moment, a flash of lightning pierced the fog in my mind.

"You ... it's you"

I completely remembered that on the day when the **** market was fighting against the goat union, when Miyoshi ran away from home, the female transfer student who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly in Misaki class. I still remember the confession before she left. It was the first and last time I met in school. After that, there was no other classmate and teacher who remembered her appearance and name. , I still don't know what her name is.

"Who ... who?" Sakuya was still confused.

"Classmates ...?" I'm not sure. She looked as big as Misaki, but her words made me realize that the other party was exposed to the power of dooms earlier than Misaki and me. She was the one who opened the teleportation point to the doomsday illusion in the school's old toilet, which meant that she was a prophet.

"Why? Why do you want to come to my school? Why do you want to do that kind of thing?" Thinking of the room in the doomsday illusion like **** full of minced meat, bones and school uniforms left by ghost dogs, I 'S emotions are a little bit excited, "You killed them"

"But, Achuan, you are very happy, aren't you?" The girl shook her cross like a prayer and lifted it to her chest, revealing a longing look, "Ah ... the trembling before death, the leaking point in the fight, watered with blood and courage The diamond-shaped medal, the boy who embarked on the heroic journey under the temptation of the demon, walked in the gap between light and darkness. Confusion, pain, sympathy, salvation, indulgence in ideals, the pursuit of self-aesthetics. His name is The wind, swinging its wings and flying towards God ’s arms, counting the sad past, the golden apple, and another one falling. "

She lamented: Such a sweet story, everyone is your supporting role. Achuan, my lover, I can feel the martial arts, the Holy King, the Holy King, the night kills the God Seal, the throne, and the strongest abandonment. The Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial Qiankun will kill the God of the Immortal Throne in the night to seek the devil Ao Nine Chongtian the strongest abandoned The call deep inside.

When her voice fell, her complexion returned to the same calmness as before, just like the previous chant was just a phantom.

"Everything that happens is your wish." She stared at me and said, "This is your truth."

The voice from deep within my heart seems to be echoing.

—— Gao Chuan, do you like the end?

——Gao Chuan, are you looking forward to the end?

I tried to ignore this voice, and I kept telling myself not to answer this dangerous question.

"You madman" Miye rushed out of my side and opened his hand in front of me. His weak body stood straight in the wind like a javelin made of steel.

"A Chuan, don't listen to her talking nonsense. You guys, don't deliberately acquaint me with me. What I hate most is people like you who use others as an excuse. I hate to die twice before. If it weren't you ... "Sakuya's shoulders shivered slightly.

I stretched out my hand and pressed it on Misaki's shoulder. Her body shook strongly and calmed down.

"It doesn't matter. Sakuya, after me." I said.

Misaki slowly put her hands down as if she didn't want me to see her expression, and slowly backed up behind me.

"What do you think, I don't care, as you said, what happened is my reality and my life." I don't know what expression to face this girl, I feel the stiff cheek muscles , I think there must be no expression on my face at this time. "Nostalgia ends here, I don't care what happened in the past, I just want to know, what are you going to do now."

"It's a tempting apple. It's about to mature." The girl muttered to herself, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, the shadow of the brim covering her expression, only a touch of pink licked her lips.

"This ... what is going on? Are you friends or enemies?" Marseille's voice shuddered with a confused expression on his face.

"Once a friend, now an enemy." The kind-hearted priest finally spoke. He pressed his right hand on his left chest and bowed gently towards Marseille. He said, "Mr. Marseille, I heard you want to see you. Mother, is that true? "

"Uh ... yes, yes. You are ..." Marseille said in amazement.

"I was your mother's friend. I used to be." Father Sisen said: "I know where your mother is. Excuse me, would you like to go with us?"

His straightforward way of speaking made Marseille hesitant. He was not very smart, but he was not a fool. I think that the abnormality displayed by the opponent is enough to make Marseille full of vigilance. Their careless approach is like a wolf without makeup in Ranwen Fiction Net seduce Little Red Riding Hood.

"You know where my mother is?" Marseille repeated.

"Yes, follow me, you will see her soon. This is your hope, and the agreement between your mother and son, isn't it?" As before, Father Sissen's gentle expression has a conquering heart Power, "Avalon is the other side of the lake."

"It's just a story, an illusion." Marseille shook his head, but he didn't laugh at Fenwen.com.

"However, you still want to see her, and she misses you very much." Father Sissen's cross pendant dyed a layer of golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun ~ www.readwn.com ~ filled his words with a sacred oath Sincerely: "Please believe that we will not hurt you, all your choices will follow your own wishes. I can take you to see your mother, if you want to come back, we can take you back at any time."

Marseille looked at me and Sakuya hesitantly.

"Don't go" Sakuya tried to reach out and grab his sleeve, but it was stopped by me, Sakuya could not help but looked over with unexpected eyes.

"This is your choice." I said to him.

"What are you talking about, Achuan," Miyaki said anxiously.

I know that although Marseille's existence has not shown any effect so far, in theory, he should be an important part of the Tianmen plan.

The relationship between Black Nest and the Marl Jones family is unclear, but one thing is certain, they are not opposed to the completion of the Tianmen project. They only appeared twice in front of us. For the first time, they took away an important item kept by Bulma. This time they wanted to take away Marseille, but they did not make any offensive gestures against the Mar Jones family. What they did seemed to imply that what they wanted was not something they could get before the Tianmen project was completed.