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Chapter 707: Hidden Bureau(2/2)

"It's quite popular. With his talent, I can't adapt to this team. But I underestimated him, and his family talent is also very interesting." Mercenary B commented.

"Indeed, I'm surprised. I heard that Yu or Andy are good. By the way, there is also a girl named Christina who looks ordinary, but the result is not ordinary. What do you think?" a narrowed his eyes and wrapped his coat in the wind and snow.

"What do you think? Nothing happens next to the leader's son." b coughed and continued calmly: "It's just... the leader's son will die, which the leader didn't expect, right?"

"Who thought that the leader would die in that battle?" a suddenly became sad.

"Forget it, don't say it anymore. Although Auston's situation is stable, he has no fighting spirit in the past two days, otherwise he wouldn't have almost given his life this time." B turned around and forgot about the tent behind him.

"No one can do this. As a man, especially a mercenary man, some knots have to be untied by themselves. He cannot place his hopes on others. Tang Ling's death is obviously not the reason for his collapse." a sighed.

The two of them looked at the tent behind them at the same time and fell silent in the rapid wind and snow.

"Tang Ling is dead, obviously it cannot be the reason for him to collapse." This is the first sentence Auston heard after waking up.

Tang Ling, when she heard this name, she inexplicably wanted to cry, but for two days, Auston did not cry.

So, I can't cry now.

He could only put his arms on his swollen eyes, and the painful wound reminded him that this time he was so lucky that he was not dead, and survived under the sharp claws of the level five beast.

Since he has not died, he can only continue to live. Even if Uncle A said, Tang Ling is gone, it is not a reason he should have collapsed.

Should I continue to become stronger and fulfill my original promise, along with Tang Ling’s part?

For some reason, when I thought of this, Auston couldn't stop the tears that had not shed for two days. He whimpered quietly on this snowy night, like a wounded lion.

**

"Christina still locked herself in the room?" The patriarch of the Brad family asked with concern.

In the huge room, the curtains were blown up and down by the night wind, just like the mood of the patriarch Brad at this time.

"Yes, she..." A senior member of the family replied with concern at the head of the patriarch's desk, but before she finished her words, the patriarch waved his hand and asked her to go down.

The room became quiet again, and only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing the curtains kept ringing. The patriarch, who was in a heavy mood, picked up a cigar and cut it absent-mindedly, but he was not in a mood to let go.

The Brad family, perhaps in an ordinary security zone, looks like a big family, but in an ordinary security city, it is just a second-rate family.

Why? Because the talent abilities that the family has truly inherited have not appeared for five generations.

The Ziyue era has a history of less than two hundred years. What does it mean that there is no real inheritor of talent in the Five Dynasties?

This means that it is no longer easy to maintain the status of these second-rate families.

Thinking of this, the head of Brad still lit the cigar, and the smoke curled, his brows frowned even deeper.

Outsiders think that the most amazing thing about the Brad family is that the clan members have an uncertain probability of being able to give birth to dual talents.

But only the patriarch knows that dual talent is a cover. What the family really cares about is the third talent. Only the tribe with dual talent has the probability of giving birth to this third talent. What is not surprising about this third talent is the true family blood talent ability of the Brad family.

This is a secret.

But for some forces, it is not a secret.

Just like now, Christina has given birth to the third talent, and behind it there has always been a mysterious force providing resources for Christina for free, and these resources are not available to the Brad family.

And why is this force like this? Not only is it because Christina opened the true bloodline of the family, but also because of - Tang Ling.

"Okay, why is Tang Ling?" Thinking of this, the patriarch Brad couldn't help but sigh. He was not afraid that Tang Ling would be gone, and that force would not provide resources for Christina, but... he also thought that Christina should follow Tang Ling in the future, and that was the best way.

Tang Ling is so dazzling that only such a character will bring the Brad family to a new level of glory.

What a pity.

Putting aside these cold interests and other things, the Brad Chief really thinks so.

What he was even more afraid of was that Christina would be depressed because of this. He knew very well how strong this girl had with her wishes and how tenacious she would have burned, and she persisted until now under all kinds of cruelty.

This wish is not a secret - that is, one day I will be qualified to fight side by side with Tang Ling.

"Hey..." The patriarch Brad stood in front of the window. The family could not afford to lose Christina because she seemed to be the family's greatest hope.

But as mature as he understands, no one can help such things except to take over them.

In the darkness, Christina opened her eyes.

I was confused and drowsy for several days, but I didn't expect that after I fell asleep, I actually dreamed of Via An.

In Mengzhong Wei'an, she still looks so gentle. She is singing that song and reunited ten years later...

Then he asked Christina softly: "I left, Tang Ling left too. Are you going to give up everything about the Raptors?"

Christina woke up crying and couldn't give up.

Without Wei An, everyone has an agreement. Will Tang Ling be invalid?

No, no. Wei's dream must be reminding herself and she must continue to move on.

"Woooooooooooooo..." The night wind accompanied Christina's choked cry.

When I heard the news before, what I was most afraid of was that when I stood in front of Wei'an's grave one day, I didn't know how to tell her that Tang Ling died so tragically.

But today Viaen has... already told herself what to do!

Even if there is no Tang Ling, the agreement in my heart is still to be side by side. Can't I think Tang Ling is alive in my heart? I still have to become stronger.

**

‘Pa’, Andy’s pen broke off on the manuscript paper again.

On the manuscript is a semi-finished picture of a set of armor. Andy has been designing it for a long time, but everything seems meaningless from the moment he receives that message.

Because this armor was designed for Tang Ling, he hoped that one day Tang Ling could wear him and fight, which was a way for Andy and Tang Ling to go side by side.

However, Tang Ling actually... Andy lay on the table in discomfort.

Outside the door, Andy's mentor Houdith, the master of technicians who was called by the times, was one of the fifty masters named one of the great technicians, sighed quietly.

He was also very disappointed, and his lost mood was like the day when Tang Feng died. In fact, he didn't have to be so disappointed. He had never come into contact with Tang Ling. However, in the past year, Tang Ling's light was as dazzling as the sun, even stronger than Tang Feng at the time, giving people great hope.

What is behind this hope? Houdith is very clear, but he can't say it out.

But now this hope has disappeared again, it is abominable like Tang Feng...

But Andy was an unexpected surprise. This cowardly and inferior child had unexpected aura on the road of technicians, which surprised Houdith, who had originally accepted Andy out of favor, was very surprised.

Tang Feng might have arranged everything, but Andy was really an accident. His birth was too ordinary and too "clean". He was not the kind of person who could be arranged.

As a master of technicians, Hu Disi inexplicably believes in the metaphysics of fate. He believes that people like Andy will surround Tang Ling, which is Tang Ling's luck.

Some people are born as protagonists, and there is no way to explain this.

But now, the protagonist is dead?

Houdison found it ironic.

Perhaps if the armor continues to be designed, Tang Ling will not die. This is Andy's obsession.

These days he has been especially worried about eating and sleeping, but he has no inspiration at all. Then he is finally exhausted and almost drowsy.

Houdith walked into the room. He knew that Andy wanted to untie his heart, but he couldn't help but touch Andy's hair and said, "Isn't it good to wear it on everyone who wants to stand shoulder to shoulder in the name of Tang Ling?"

Andy stood up all of a sudden.

Then he turned around and threw himself into Master Hudice's arms: "Teacher, I, I want to continue to be strong... But I am the least brave one, I, I..."
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