Not to be even more curious about who Quark Rockel is?

He just saw this word, and all the memories came overwhelmed and swallowed him in an instant.

Everything is up because of this list.

I am not only Tang Feng’s son, but also someone on this blank list, right?

Then... On the Bloody Night, my mother-in-law and sister died.

The Star Search must have a subtle connection with this list.

Then... Uncle Su Yao, no, Uncle Su Xiao appeared.

“What should I do?”

“Eat it all.”

Such a big pot of broth.

"You are not qualified to know who I am."

"Boy, do you want to get beaten?"

"So edible, are you a husky boar?"

He looked bold, he would occasionally stand by the window and recall something, his occasionally sad eyes...

In fact, is it just because of his own existence that he is tenacious and persistent in living, because he has long been dead in the past?

Dead in the years he has been remembering.

I don’t know if my arrival has found a new goal for him, right?

There must be some, he still wants to find his daughter, right?

Tang Ling clenched his fists, and the silver page on his hand also wrinkled, but there was no sign of breaking.

Tang Ling stood up, a little confused. He took out a black booklet, and when he opened it, it was written in Chinese.

"Hey, little brat, when you look through this booklet, I already..." Tang Ling closed the booklet with a "slap". It's not suitable for reading now. This kind of mood is really not suitable for reading.

He took out another booklet in a little panic. When he opened it, the first page was a hand-painted, very detailed map.

As you can see, this map starts with the house mushrooms here, crosses the entire Hurlock Mountains, passes through six safety villages, three safety areas, and a safety city, and then reaches a seaside.

This sea uses a few very simple but powerful strokes to draw shocking waves, which is full of danger and strange at first glance.

On the beach, there is a crescent-shaped area, which extends a long bridge at the edge, connecting an island.

The crescent-shaped zone, together with the bridge and this island, is collectively called the Port of Darkness.

And in the lower right corner of this map, there is also a line of Chinese characters written.

The dragon and the phoenix dance are more wild than Uncle Su Xiao’s writing, but at the turning points of some handwriting, it is a little round and seems to be a little childish.

"Silly boy, I believe you will be confused when you see this map. How can you be as smart as me? So, go back and I draw detailed maps in every area. Remember to pay, stupid."

What a thing! Tang Ling's heart was filled with hatred that he couldn't even say, and she wanted to tear off that line of words.

He knew that he understood who this line of words came from, but he just wanted to sneer.

Did you arrange everything clearly before you die? You decided that you should go to the Dark Port? What is the purpose? Is it to revive the Dragon Army?

Then, show care in these details? If you really care, can you leave your mother's name?

Compared to his father, Tang Ling wanted to portray his mother more. This was the softest fragility and tenderness in his heart, and the longing and imagination that he never said to others.

When he thought about it, Tang Ling felt a sense of sorrow. He suddenly turned around and saw the dance tree. He saw the safety zone No. 17, which was hazy in the rain, with only a little corners exposed.

I'm leaving.

I am a little lonely. This time I have no Uncle Su Xiao, no Raptors team that I have been with day and night, no relatives, and I have to stay away from my hometown... I am really a little lonely.

Tang Ling sniffed and wiped away tears. He was 15 years old, he was such a damn age.

I won’t be like this when I reach 30, right?

He still wants to go to the Dark Port, because in addition to hatred, he has also carried new concerns, the sleeping Su Xiao, the ten-year agreement...

The road ahead is vast and the autumn rain is drizzling.

In a cemetery in the 17th safe area.

In front of Wei'an's tombstone, a woman was holding a little boy and putting down a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Dear daughter, your friends have traveled far away. Those who can travel far away are very happy. I am sad that you can only sleep here forever."

"I am leaving, too, and take your younger brother Pandy. I have received the grants and blessings from your friends, so that I can take your younger brother to accomplish everything you have not completed."

In the rain, the woman wiped away a tear from her eyes.

Behind Viain's tombstone is Amir's tombstone. This talented boy and the boy who made mistakes have no chance to travel far.

But in the future, he could keep staring at Wei An, which was the last comfort.

Good wishes.
Chapter completed!