I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Penetrating outlining footprints and ruts

Laughter and floating water vapor saturation

Blurred with the city through the window

strumming an old guitar

humming a song in four time

echo alone

seems quite leisurely

A strong emotion filled the space with Le Zhengling's singing, and everyone who heard the song felt the emotion contained in the song.

That kind of loneliness, that kind of helplessness, that kind of sadness, that kind of longing, that kind of persistence, is outlined as an indescribable exclamation.

"Miss Orange, what did you encounter in the past?" Arthur listened to this sad song. As a heroic spirit, he could understand the lyrics, but it was because of this that he couldn't suppress the pain in his heart. curious.

"..., I only know a little bit. Mr. Ling fled to Japan. When I met him in that world, his last relative died."

Chengzi sighed and looked at Le Zhengling's back. At this moment, he seemed even more lonely, and this loneliness made her heart ache.

"Besides, he should have gone to the hospital for a physical examination at that time, and he probably knew he was going to die soon." Cheng Zi read the report and clearly pointed out that Le Zhengling had a heart problem, and she had at most half a year left, she was not sure. Le Zhengling knew if he knew about this, but maybe he didn't even think that he would die before his heart couldn't hold on.

After listening to Cheng Zi's words, Arthur closed his eyes and used the resonance of the spirit base to feel Le Zhengling's mood, just like the song he is singing now, full of loneliness and helplessness.

Letting go and being unable to let go, the two emotions are no longer entangled, Arthur understands why Le Zhengling is so contradictory, from this side, you can see that the child was forced to give up some things, and also gave up some things himself.

He hated the irrationality of the world and his own powerlessness, and finally drifted away from the world alone.

Just like the phrase in the current lyrics, "A floating person is also struggling to persist in existence", he, who has been deprived of death, exists aimlessly, and comes to a certain place just to get by, just want to curl up in a corner and watch the time the passage of time.

I thought about helping him, but it seemed that I was too arrogant. Arthur looked at Le Zhengling's back, and his smile became very bitter.

The kid doesn't accept others, not because he closed his heart, but because he doesn't care.

"Are we just going to have to watch him go on like this?" Arthur asked in a voice so soft only he could hear.

There is no answer to this question. Aoqi Chengzi's method is completely different from his own. Arthur hopes that Le Zhengling will take the initiative to step out, while Chengzi's method is to let himself go in.

It's still unclear who is better and who is worse, but he can be sure that these two choices will lead to how much fetters Le Zhengling will get in his future life.

The singing ended in a series of mellow and rippling high-pitched lyric, and then the sky suddenly darkened, and torrential rain fell all over London.

"How... is it possible? It's raining?" Gray looked at the raindrops falling in the sky in disbelief. She hadn't seen rain in three years, and now this scene seemed so strange.

The rain fell on those mechanical structures, like sulfuric acid, and bursts of white smoke rose. Then, first the flying mechanical structures fell from the air like dumplings, and then the mechanical dolls were covered with cracks and then decomposed.

And those huge demon pigs bent their hooves and knelt on the ground, the metallic luster on their bodies gradually dimmed, and finally turned into mud, forming huge mounds.

Looking at the scene he created, Le Zhengling nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and looked at Grey and Barthamelo Lorelia.

"Well, you can go~ Can I lend you two umbrellas?" He made a joke in a rare good mood, one was happy that his guess was successful, and the other was complacent because his strength had obviously increased.

Arthur and Meili's spirit foundation brought him a huge leap in magic power. Micro-manipulation by himself is fine, but what has always troubled him is the command of the amount. If the value of his magic power before was ten , and now it is [-].

Although the state of the soul brings magic aptitude, Merlin once said that although his magic aptitude is a bit special, according to the classification of aptitude, it is very general.

Now with Arthur and Mei Li's spiritual foundation, it can be said that he has been completely reborn, feeling the heat rising from behind, Le Zhengting smiled proudly at Arthur.

Arthur looked at Le Zhengling's smile against the background of the rain, and felt a palpitation for no reason, as if something incomprehensible was born in front of him.

PS: Well, for the song, go and listen to it yourself, so as not to say that I lied to the number of words, and there are two small plots at the end of this volume

PS2: Time 10:26, I wanted to write it down, but I was hungry, I went for food, and I still owe 6000 words this month... Alas, the number of words owed for leave... Well, today is Sunday, have you done weekly work, and Ghost Island is about to end, let me clear the rice balls, the store hasn't been moved yet...

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Gray and Barthamello Lorelia looked at the completely wiped-out legion outside, feeling absurd in their hearts.

They have personally experienced how difficult those mechanical structures are, but now they saw that Le Zhengling just sang a song, and then it rained inexplicably, and the huge army was disintegrated.

"Mr. Ling, how did you do it?" Chengzi also doubted her eyes a little. To be honest, she really didn't expect this kind of situation. When he said that he would do it by himself, she thought that Le Zhengling would use some He tricked Gray and the others in a strange way.

Hearing Cheng Zi's question, Le Zhengling was silent for a while, showing a silent smile, and said in a very calm tone: "Because I'm just a liar, Miss Cheng Zi."

Seeing his smile, Cheng Zi felt blocked and couldn't say anything.

"I didn't expect you to be able to do this..." The look in Arthur's eyes was very complicated. He knew what Le Zhengling had done just now. Although it was hard to imagine, Le Zhengling had indeed deceived the world just now.

Rather than saying that the legion outside was destroyed by Le Zhengling, it would be better to say that the world destroyed it with his own hands. My intuition is indeed correct, and Ling is indeed an incredible existence. If he is allowed to act recklessly, he might really be able to destroy the world.

As a heroic spirit, Arthur is very sensitive to the external spirit particles. The singing of Le Zhengling just now shook the spirit particles in the space around him, and then these spirit particles radiated out at the frequency he manipulated and penetrated into the legion outside. Like the virus-infected gang, the world (Gaia) discovered the foreign bodies in the body, so they rejected them, and directly produced antibodies against the infected bodies, instantly destroying those things.

That's why Le Zhengling said that he is a liar. This kind of deceiving the world is really not something that ordinary magicians can do-if he uses this ability with malicious intent, he might be able to destroy everything in an instant. Humanity.

Of course, this would only happen if Alaya didn't stop him, Le Zhengling had enough magic power, and other prerequisites. Normally, it could only be used as an attack method.

"The deal is complete, you guys go now." Looking at the damage he caused, Le Zhengling suddenly felt a little dispirited, especially when he saw Gray looking at him with an incomprehensible alien gaze, This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Barthamelo Lorelia took a deep look at him, "The contract will be sent over in a while, so we'll be leaving first."

After finishing speaking, she gestured to Gray, and the two quickly left the building.

Seeing that the rain buried their distant figures, Chengzi took out a cigarette and lit it, then took a deep breath, "Are you sure you can just let them leave like this?"

The object of Chengzi's question was not Le Zhengling, but Arthur.