I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 256 Sissy
1775: Lin Zefeng, a native of Beichen, personally drove a train with 34 small carriages and successfully tested it.Since then, the human transportation industry has entered an era powered by steam.

The following year, Britannia also had steam trains.

In 1776, Ramesses II successfully conquered most of the land of the Arab nation through more than ten years of outward expansion, and announced the establishment of the Great Egyptian Empire, with an area of ​​more than 1000 million square kilometers, second only to Buri in the world. The great powers of Tania, Beichen and Russia.

And he succeeded in the Great Temple in Cairo.

1790: The East completes the first industrial revolution.

1800: Arthur led Britannia to complete the first industrial revolution. At the beginning of the nineteenth century, Arthur was 56 years old.

More than 40 years have passed since Char came to this world.

In March of this year.

Xiaya is straightening his collar in the bedroom and putting on a decent suit. His face has not changed from 40 years ago. At the moment when he carried the power of fate, his time also stood still .

If it weren't for the fact that the room was different from the past, perhaps it wouldn't feel like decades had passed at all.

In fact, Xiaya also felt the same way. His life was very monotonous, but he also had many hobbies, but time always passed quickly.

Perhaps this is the case for a long-lived species like him.

The bedroom is bigger than in the past, with a small balcony on one side, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows separating the outdoor from the indoor.

Through the balcony, you can see the snow-covered mountain peaks, and the blizzard is raging outside. At a glance, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and even the castle seems to be swallowed by this blizzard.

Here is the depths of the Himalayas.

"Do you want to go out?"

Hearing the sound, Char turned his head, and a little girl was leaning against the door, half of her body was hidden behind the door, looking at Xia timidly.

The girl looked only three or four years old, and her appearance was very delicate, as if it had been fabricated by God himself, especially those dark green eyes, which exuded a sense of tranquility.

A head of long black hair was scattered casually, but it also seemed to have a dark green luster.

Xia Ya smiled softly, "Yeah, go out and meet some old friends."

The girl was silent for a moment, she seemed to want to chat with Charado, but she couldn't find anything to talk about for a while, then she said.

"Then when are you coming back?"

"Before dinner."

Xia Ya walked up to the girl, picked her up, and let her sit on his right arm. She was very light, very small, and Xia Ya couldn't feel the weight at all when he held her.

It also smelled like a baby would.

The girl obviously didn't expect Xia Ya to hug her up, she was a little flustered, but she calmed down quickly.

"Want to go with me?" Xia Ya whispered.

The girl nodded.

Xia just carried her down the stairs, chatting while walking.

"What did your mother name you?"

"Sisi," said the girl, "that's what my mother calls me."

"This should be a nickname." Xia Ya said, "That is to say, your mother hasn't given you a name yet?"

He thought for a while, "The English name is Akasha. In Sanskrit, it means to shine, and it has a very special meaning.

Let’s call her Xia Qian in Chinese. "

Sissy had a distressed look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Xia Ya asked softly.

"Too many names," she said.

Xia smiled, "The name is just a code name, let others call you what you want to be called."

The girl thought for a while, "I still want to be called Sissy."

"it is good."

Xia carried the girl down the stairs, moved the doorknob, and opened the door. Outside the door was no longer the snow and ice of the Himalayas, but a beautiful sea of ​​flowers. flowers blooming.

This is Sasili's yard.

The girl had obviously never seen such a scene before, and she was a little surprised by the scene in front of her.

"It hasn't been taken care of here for a long time."

Shaar carried the girl into the garden. Many weeds had grown on the ground, but even so, the flowers were still very beautiful.

"Your mother used to love this garden."

The girl's eyes scanned the surrounding area.

Shaar led the girl through the small town of Sasili, entered a public cemetery on the other side of the town, and stood in front of one of the tombstones.

The tombstone is connected to the tomb, which is very luxurious, like a huge yurt, but it is made of granite. The tombstone is a door, and it can no longer be opened after it is closed.

On the tombstone, a very familiar name can be seen.

【Hart Valentine】

Hart was already in his 30s when he obtained Char's fate, and his lifespan and method of death had already been written in the Book of the Dead, so it was naturally impossible for him to still be alive.

This day was his memorial day, and Xia Ya didn't catch up with his funeral. He had some important matters at that time, but Arthur came to the scene in person, which caused quite a stir in Sacily.

Throughout his life, he was definitely a legend to the people of this town, and his name will always live in this town.

And for Xiaya, he is also a friend who matches his personality.

It's not that Xia Ya hasn't seen him in the past few decades, Xia Ya has always seen his aging.

In fact, he has experienced many things in these years, such as being rebelled by his subordinates, being assassinated by gunmen, entering the hospital for emergency treatment, and almost dying.

But these difficulties were solved by him.

But for his death, Shaar still didn't have much real feeling,
It wasn't until this moment that he actually stood in front of this tombstone that he realized that in this world, the person named Hart Valentine had disappeared forever
At this moment, Shaar finally had some empathy with that old man.

Everything that has been emotionally invested in the past will be vulnerable in the face of the years.

All things, in front of eternity, are fleeting.
"What is this?" asked the girl in Shaar's arms.

"My friend." Char said.

Qian Qian raised her head and looked at the tomb in doubt, "So, there is a person lying here?"

"more or less."

"Who is he?"

"A good man." Char said.

He quietly stared at the tombstone. There were very few descriptions of his deeds on the tombstone, or in other words, there was only one sentence:

【A good man】

This may be left by his descendants according to his last words, all his merits and demerits, there is no need for him to boast, let future generations comment.
Xiaya silently raised his hand, a bouquet of flowers appeared in his hand, and slowly placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.

Then he turned around and left, since he became a long-lived person, he always had to accept the cycle of life and death.
After Hart's death, the Valentine family supported by him split many times, mainly because the branch families located in various parts of Europe chose to be independent.

However, the main body of the Valentin family still exists, but with his passing, Mafia, an organization established to protect the village and resist the invasion, will eventually go astray as fate inevitably leads.
　The next chapter is more during the day
　　
　
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