MTL - Qizi-Chapter 85 inherited

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I can't think of a familiar face in a different star. Even though I am still alive, I still feel kind.

Ling Xiao caressed the person on the photo. "I have never seen you before, but it seems to have seen it thousands of times."

He looked up. "I didn't expect to see you here." The look of the lone star was the first time he saw it today, but the same familiar feelings linger.

"Before the Heavenly Wolf King did not arrive, we had conflicts with the surrounding tribes because of sovereignty issues. It was the Heavenly Wolf King who solved the attempt to annex us with his own power. That is why the people in the tribe convinced him. Oral. Now, don't look at us as a small tribe with a population of more than a thousand, but it is a country recognized by the coalition government. Your identity is also a veritable king and later. On this planet, wherever you go, you will be recognized."

Ling Xiao’s attention is on the photo. Like his lonely star, Jing Yu’s face is cold and his face is alienated, like a planet without orbit. There are other planets around him, but he is not in any set of planetary systems, does not revolve around any star, and does not have a satellite around him. He is the stillness of all movements.

"Do you think this person is a bit familiar, as if he has seen it before." Ling Xiaowen could not help but ask.

"No."

"I always think that he is like a person..." Ling Xiao tried to think back, suddenly screamed.

"You don't think he is a bit like you?"

The hurricane and the old wolf king looked up in unison and looked for similarities between the two people.

After a serious comparison, the hurricane confirmed that Ling Xiao’s face blindness was committed again.

"Where is it?"

"I don't mean looks, looks, temperament... No, it's not right, I can't say it, but it's always something similar in the soul. This feeling, I have had it before," he tried hard in his memory. "It seems to be in the History Museum and see the statue of the founding marshal."

The old wolf king hesitated. "If you feel the feelings given to them, the two of them do have some similarities, but the appearance of the king of the wolf is a teenager, it is difficult to compare with the current wolf king on the same plane. ”

"It may just be my fault." Ling Xiao shook his head, and the feeling was fleeting. He disappeared without waiting for it.

"We have a palace built for the Wolf King. Would you like to see it?"

The two words of the palace are sounding high-end, and of course, Ling Xiao has to go to a view.

“The architectural style here is generally primitive. It was just that the old palace needed to be repaired. We asked for the opinion of the King of Heaven, and according to the information he gave us, the exterior wall of the palace was renovated. How should I meet the people? Aesthetics."

When they talked, they went to the main entrance of the palace, and Ling Xiao was surprised again.

The old wolf king said that it is not fake, the building in front of it is indeed the style of heaven, but from any angle, it is like the church they have been to. Strictly speaking, it is in line with the aesthetics of the Tianju religious community.

After all, they are just a small tribe. The so-called palace is just a little more magnificent than other buildings, but it is enough to see their intentions, and they have almost dedicated the best they have to their king.

Entering the "Palace", it is not a church, but the shadows of the sky are everywhere - their maps, their emblems, the tree of souls and the reliefs of the lighthouse... this is simply the culture of Tianshang on another planet. Full display.

"This is the master bedroom, designed to rest for the wolf king and the wolf, but since the wolf has never been here, this room has been empty. I have my own home and do not live here."

This bedroom is very spacious and has a huge double bed and is beautifully furnished.

"Where did the wolf king live when he came?"

"He lives in the small bedroom next door, I will take you there."

Pushing the door next door, Ling Xiao seems to cross into another space, a small bedroom, two chairs placed side by side at the table, a slightly crowded bunk bed, and a neatly arranged book on the bookshelf. A replica of the small room in the church.

"Everything here is arranged by the King of Heaven, and the furniture is built by us according to the pictures he gave. The book is also brought from Tiansu. I just read these books and I have more to Tiansu. More understanding."

Ling Xiao didn't know what face to face. There seemed to be something gambling in the throat, and the lone star was in the wolf, and he cloned a home with him and Ling Xing. Perhaps his purpose is that one day, when Ling Xing can overcome the soul traction, he can take him to walk in the interstellar, see the scenery he has seen, share his territory, and let him not feel strange in alien stars... But that day will never come.

"There is a garden behind the palace, please come with me."

They crossed the tortuous aisle, a garden that was too different from the wild and unrestrained style of the planet appeared in front of them, with flowers blooming, bees flying butterflies, and the air filled with pleasant fragrance.

"The Heavenly Wolf King likes to bring the seeds everywhere. Some plants come from far away planets. We don't even hear their names. Every time he comes, he will bring a lot of seeds. Sometimes, even if people don't come, they will Send the seeds with StarCraft.” The old wolf king proudly said, “Although our country is small, I can guarantee that the plant species we have are the most abundant in the whole planet.”

Ling Xiao went into the flowers and was surrounded by purple and red. The emotions hidden in the past finally came out in this sea of ​​flowers.

Just like a bottle of water, like a cobblestone inside, the water surface rises unchecked until it overflows.

This is a feeling of emotion, as the pollen is inhaled into the lungs, where it sprouts and bursts into tears.

Unconsciously, Ling Xiao has been in tears.

When the hurricane came over, the subconscious wiped it in the corner of his eye, and the tears that could be erased were immediately filled by more companions.

"what happened to you?"

"I don't know," Ling Xiao desperately wiped his eyes and looked around. "I just felt very moved. Who said that Lone Star has no feelings. In the place where Ling Xing can't see, he created a country for him."

This country will belong to you, your name will be recorded in their history, and your eyes will be your territory. The people here will surrender for you. They know the **** of your faith and **** it on the skin. Generations will pass on forever.

Seeing that the old wolf king looked at himself doubtfully, Ling Xiao was embarrassed to have such a shameful reaction. "Sorry, I just think that if Ling Xing sees it all, it will have the same reaction as me."

His emotions are slightly lower. "I don't know why. I intuitively know that Ling Xing doesn't know about this. Lone Star should not be a person who will hang his own behavior. But I don't understand, he does so much for each other. Things, but let him know, what is it for?"

"I think it's understandable," the hurricane took over. "He just wanted to do this for the other person. He has already achieved his goal. As for the other party's knowledge, it doesn't matter to him."

He also looked around, "but if one day, the other party inadvertently knows, I am afraid it will be as touching as you."

The sun was dark and the sky was getting darker. The first fireworks exploded in the sky above the tribe.

"The celebration began," the old wolf king looked up.

"What celebration?"

"Celebrate the ceremony of the birth of the new king."

"Don't you have already held it?"

"That is just a ceremony, and the celebration after sunset is the real carnival of the wolf."

A long wolverine came from a distance, followed by a second, third, sound, from point to film, and finally composed a song that was unique to the land.

Ling Xiao they returned to the square from the palace, it is already lively and extraordinary, people dressed in costumes, dressed up, singing and dancing around the campfire.

The tribe's people saw their new king and queen present, and rushed to toast to the two. The wolf's wine was famous for its spicy and strong taste, and it was hot and burning in the throat.

"For the wolf king!" The leader of the toast.

"For the wolf king!" everyone shouted in unison.

Ling Xiao did not know that it was his first few glasses of spirits. He warmed up from the stomach bag and rushed along the esophagus.

Shabu Boss came to toast, and Ling Meng excitedly hooked the other's neck.

"Can your thunder wolf drink alcohol? Can you?"

Sha Biaobo has already been dizzy, and smiled and shook his head.

"No, how can the mech, how can I drink and drink?"

"But I can," he stuttered against the sand swaying in front of him. "So I am human, it is human."

"You are not," Shabu said with a grin. "You can't even move the mech."

"I am! I am partial!"

Shabubo shook his index finger and the man swayed.

"Do you know? I used to be laughed at by a smart master. She said that you have joys and sorrows, but how do you know that your emotions are not set by another higher intelligent creature?"

Shabubo didn't laugh at the face. "You set it up, hahahaha."

"But I know that I am not, because I believe that my mood at the moment is real, my happiness is real, my sadness is also true, I like a person's mood, the same as you."

Shafei Bo looked at the starry sky with his eyes open, and the clouds dispersed, revealing a round of the moon.

Ling Xiao jumped on a raised stone, opened his arms and made a pose that embraced everything. "I am a human!"

"嗷-呜-"

The wolves have turned around under the full moon, and the screams are coming and going, and the sound is as far as a thousand miles.

Ling Xiao’s hand was on his lips, and he was excited to imitate the wolf. His voice was mixed with a real wolf, which was extraordinarily awkward.

The hurricane slammed his face and smashed him off the stone. "You drink less."

Ling Xiao saw in the confusion that it was a hurricane. He hugged him like a large pendant, and he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

"Wolf King," the old Wolf King came over. "Do you want to live here?"

"No," the hurricane moved the infiltrated Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was dissatisfied with it. "We are here for an internship. We will leave when the internship is over."

"In that case, you need to choose a proxy wolf king. When you are not there, replace your position, just like the last one."

The hurricane nodded and waved to call the former predecessor, the Wolf King.

"Do you want to be a wolf king?"

The black-haired man stood up. "My father used to be the wolf king of this tribe, but he died because of the tribal struggle. One day I will inherit his legacy."

"I don't understand your blood heritage, but if I don't show up, you would have become the king of this tribe," the scepter of the hurricane's hand symbolizing the identity of the wolf king, "I am confessing to you as the acting wolf king." It is up to you to govern this tribe."

The other party glanced at it and immediately took it over and tightened his lips without saying a word.

Ling Xiao suddenly woke up, saw the black hair, and waved his hand violently. "Responsible, be responsible!"

After he finished, he slept and slept, and the expression of the Wolf King was awkward.

"I don't understand your customs, so I don't intervene in your private affairs." After the hurricane was over, the tone changed. "But the next time I come, I will see you get the forgiveness of the other person. This is my wolf." Wang’s first order."

The other person’s eyes were indefinite, and finally he had to say a word. “Know it.”

The old wolf king stepped forward. "There seems to be some invincible after the wolf. The master bedroom in the palace has been empty for so many years. You can go there to rest."

"Know it," the hurricane dragged Ling Xiao and took a step, remembered something, and turned back and said, "Don't call him a wolf later."

"that……"

"He is called Ling Xiao."

***

Although the master bedroom has not lived for many years, it has been cleaned up and the mattress is soft enough to make it sink.

The hurricane put the cockroach on the bed, and the saliva of the lord made the cockroach gradually peel off from the alcohol.

"Where is this?" His consciousness was clear and he found himself lying on a soft bed surrounded by dark red and gold.

"The master bedroom of the palace."

"Where is the Lone Star and Ling Xing?" Ling Xiao remembered a bit. The kiss of the hurricane was pressed down again. He was lingering with the other party for a moment before he was able to speak again. "They didn't enjoy it once, but let us Taking advantage of it, I always feel that I can’t help them."

"Inheritance." These words were suddenly heard from the hurricane.

"what?"

"Someone just told me that he wants to inherit his father's will, this is their blood heritage."

He lifted his hand and kissed it finely from his fingertips.

"We don't have loved ones, but we have souls. The reincarnation of the soul is like a continuation of the blood. Their afterlife can be anyone, but also you and me."

"Everyone is a predecessor of her own, and she is also a descendant of her own. The unfinished business of the predecessors will continue by future generations."

- This is our heritage.

The five fingers of the hurricane were inserted into the fingers of Ling Xiao. The two men were interlocking and clasped together. In this palace where Lone Star was prepared for Ling Xing, they continued their unfulfilled wishes.

They are no longer in this world.

Lonely star

Always hidden in the unknown place of Lingxing.

But at least there are us, the identity of future people.

Will their story

On our body

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