Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 888 Thank you for your letter

Standing on the high ceremony stage, Wei Na saw many familiar faces below.

For example, Brother ACE, Turtle, Red Knife, Frost Star, etc., but Xia Feng was not seen.

Wei Na did not find Xia Feng, but Xia Feng has been watching Wei Na.

He didn't go to the VIP seat on the ceremony stage, nor did he go to the crowd, but stood alone under a tree far outside the ceremony.

The sun was shining brightly above, and the breeze rustled the leaves.

Xia Feng quietly looked at Wei Na on the high platform. Although he only had one left eye to see, he could see very clearly, so clear that he could capture every expression of Wei Na.

At this moment, Xia Feng felt a sense of relief.

He finally fulfilled the agreement with Wei Na and sent her to the highest point of Victoria.

So far, his mission should have ended without regret.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. Looking at Wei Na's solemn expression on the high platform and listening to her sonorous and powerful speech, Xia Feng had a dreamlike feeling.

Yes, he was afraid that everything in front of him was just a dream, because it was so beautiful.

Too much luxury for this gloomy world.

However, this is not a dream, this is a bright road built with blood and sacrifices.

Unconsciously, Xia Feng stretched out his hand towards Wei Na, as if he wanted to grab something, but hesitated at the last moment.

What he wanted to touch very much, but he couldn't touch it, because he still had something to do.

"The people are the foundation of a country, and the king exists to protect the people, no matter the infected or ordinary people."

On the high platform, Wei Na who was speaking suddenly stopped.

As if she felt something, her vision suddenly zoomed out, and she stared at a tree far away from the palace with flickering eyes.

However, there was no one under that tree.

"Your Majesty Wei Na, what's the matter?"

Hearing Chief Yaerlin's call, Wei Na looked away disappointed.

"It's nothing."

"The speech is still going on."

"kindness."

Clenching her fists tightly, Wei Na tried her best to adjust her emotions and continued her speech to the citizens.

It's just that for some reason, her voice trembled slightly compared to before. The words were clearly inspiring, but there was a hint of sadness in them.

It was as if someone had made a choice for her without asking for her opinion.

There was obviously no sign or evidence, but Wei Na had this feeling inexplicably.

The speech continued, but her voice became more and more choked, until at the end, tears flowed silently.

Queen Wei Na, who faced the people on the high platform, burst into tears.

The hustle and bustle behind him gradually faded away.

With gauze covering his right eye and the Shenyue Saber on his waist, Xia Feng walked out of the city alone.

In his hand, he held a bouquet of pure white flowers.

The sun shines on the earth, glowing with the brilliance of life everywhere.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It turns out that Victoria's spring is so beautiful. This is something that he would never notice before.

After walking along the east road for a certain distance, Xia Feng came to a small hill beside a stream.

Here is the [Royal Mausoleum] in Victoria.

Although the name is the Royal Cemetery, the people buried here are not members of the royal family, but people who are extremely loyal to the royal family and have made great contributions to the country.

Silently walking to a brand new tombstone, Xia Feng put the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Mesha, I'm here to see you."

There is a line of words engraved on the tombstone.

[Meisha, Major General of the Imperial Frontier Military District, Terra calendar 1072-1094, died heroically in the dark age, sacrificed for the country, and is immortal. 】

At the top of the tombstone, there is an embedded black and white photo.

In the photo, Meisha is wearing a neat military uniform with firm eyes, just as she looks, serious and capable.

But few people know that this kind of her can also blush, and this kind of her can also hand over carefully made snacks to the hands of people she likes.

Standing blankly in front of Meisha's grave, the breeze blows over Xia Feng's face.

He closed his eyes gently, and the wind felt like someone was caressing him.

"Meisha, thank you for your letter, your heart, I have received it."

Xia Feng's voice of talking to himself revealed a depression that he tried his best to conceal.

"Victoria has ushered in the light, and Wei Na's wish has come true. Now Victoria is a country where the infected and ordinary people coexist peacefully. There are no more nobles, no more disputes, and everything is over."

After a long time, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Xia Feng."

Opening his eyes, orange hair came into view.

Bagpipe didn't wear a military uniform, but a black plain dress. It seemed that she also came to the Royal Cemetery to pay homage to her deceased friend.

"Xia Feng, why are you here? Ah! Your eyes."

"fine."

Xia Feng didn't say much, and he didn't communicate too much with Bagpipe.

Seeing his lost look, Bagpipe's expression was a bit complicated.

Looking at Meisha's tombstone, she said softly.

"This Major General Meisha is someone very important to you."

Being aware of his vulnerable side by outsiders, Xia Feng finally couldn't suppress the emotions he tried his best to hide.

He held his head high.

"kindness."

"Summer breeze."

"It's raining."

Above was a blue sky, with a bright sun shining on every inch of the land.

Bagpipe hesitated to speak, but when she saw the glitter on Xia Feng's cheeks, she also gently closed her eyes.

"Well, it's raining."

Mesa died out of her responsibility to the people and her own choice.

Her death weighed heavily on Tarzan, because she convinced her father with her death, and her death became a turning point in the dark age of Victoria.

Meisha's sacrifice was not in vain, but she never had the chance to see the reborn Victoria.

At the same time, there is no way to hear someone's response to her.

Perhaps at the last moment, under her resolute expression, there will be a touch of deep regret.

Yes, this is Meisha's own choice. As a close friend, Xia Feng also respects her choice despite being sad.

However, another person's death was very different.

Xia Feng stood in front of Meisha's grave for a long time, he didn't even notice when Bagpipe left.

Until the sun goes down, the twilight is approaching.

The sky was a fiery red sunset, and Xia Feng's expression also returned to calm. At this moment, he heard a call from behind.

"Windmill"

Looking back, everyone in Kuroba had arrived here at some point.

Xia Feng didn't speak, he used his only left eye to deeply remember everyone's last appearance in his mind.

Then he stepped forward.

Aware of his sad emotions, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

"Summer breeze."

"Brother Feng."

"boss"

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, Xia Feng calmly stood in front of everyone, and then, he first looked at Nancy.

"Nancy, I'm sorry, I can't attend your wedding, but I still want to give you the big red envelope I promised."

Nancy's eyes widened in surprise.

"Boss, you"

"This red envelope is all I can pay. Starting today, the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce will be fully entrusted to you. From now on, I have nothing to do with the Chamber of Commerce. You can change it to any name you like, but , remember to take good care of everyone."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

However, Xia Feng raised his hand and interrupted everyone's voice.

"There is always a banquet in the world. Thank you for your long-term care. Xia Feng will bid farewell."

Turning around, he took a deep breath.

Then he spoke loudly to the sky.

"I declare that Black Wings will be disbanded!"

On the road of fire under the setting sun, Xia Feng's lonely back gradually fades away.

This figure is very thin, so thin that no one can imagine that he can support the entire dark age of Victoria.

At the same time, there was an incomparably firm persistence in this figure, so firm that when everyone in Heiyu faced his sudden decision, none of them dared to speak out to stop him.

Just like a train that has already started, no matter how reluctant the people on the platform are, it must go to a distant destination, which is a must.

Bathed in the setting sun, behind is the fading relatives.

Facing the east, Xia Feng's footsteps were extremely firm.

Perhaps in another time and space, he has made different choices, but in this only world that he experiences personally, he cannot deceive his heart.

"Goodbye, Victoria."

　On the last day of July, the seventh volume of this book [Eternal Night and Winter] is completely finished, and the Victoria chapter is also completely over. Knights of the Ark, see you in the next chapter.

　　(Believe in the man who created miracles, sorrow and regret, he will definitely be able to recover.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)