Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 392 Under the Aurora
Several people gathered around the bonfire and fell into silence for a short while.

"Ah! Look!" Jiang Tang exclaimed suddenly, pointing to the sky, with a look of shock on his face.

Feng Mian looked towards the sky following the direction of her finger.

In the night sky, several blue-green light bands spanned the sky, illuminating the dark night sky brightly, and the twinkling stars in the sky also lit up a little star in the cloudless sky.

That's Aurora.

Everything in the world seems to be eclipsed in an instant.

So shocking, so magnificent.

It is hard not to feel the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

Above the strange and evil large heresy, several auroras across the night sky spread across the sky, like rivers of light flowing in the sky, and the emitted blue-green light bloomed in the air.

The fairyland on earth is nothing more than this, so beautiful that Feng Mian even thought he was in a dream.

This scene is too dreamy, ethereal and distracting.

The moment everyone raised their heads, they fell into silence, and it was difficult for all words to describe one ten-thousandth of the spectacular scene at this moment.

Especially after they had just escaped from heresy's interior, after a hot bath, around a campfire in the snow, amidst the falling snowflakes.

Just looking up, I saw such a magnificent scene.

This is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life.

Behind him lies the lifeless, parched heresy, and in front of him rises the aurora on the horizon.

Feng Mian may never forget that he once saw such a scene in the snow.

Between the aurora, there are countless gaps interspersed. Those gaps are like countless pairs of eyes opened in the sky. Around all the gaps, there is a faint white halo intertwined with the aurora.

After a moment of gaffe.

Ishtar looked up at the sky in a daze: "There hasn't been an aurora here for many years..."

She looked a little nostalgic: "The western region is indeed a place of severe cold, and some cities often have auroras, but the geographical location here is different, and auroras rarely appear here."

"The last time I saw the aurora here was 13 years ago..."

The entire camp was extremely quiet, and everyone was attracted by this shocking scene.

Only Ishta's voice sounded softly: "At that time, I had an adopted son, and I just brought him here to move here. At that time, these villas were still in use, and they were not abandoned like they are now."

"I remember seeing such aurora on the first day I moved here."

"I will never forget such a beautiful and shocking scenery in my life."

In fact, Ishtar looks very young, at most in her early thirties, but according to Maya, she should actually be in her fifties.

This was the first time she mentioned something related to her life. In all the previous times, except when she first met Maya, she mentioned that she had been friends with Maya's mother.

This was the first time anyone else had heard her mention her personal affairs.

Perhaps this beautiful scenery was too sensational, which made Ishta recall the past in an instant.

Feng Mian came back to his senses and asked, "What about your child? Has he...didn't stay here any longer?"

Ishtar shook her head: "Yes, he left the Western Territory seven years ago when he became an adult, and I don't know what he is going to do. After he grew up, he became very independent, and he didn't want to tell me many things. I."

"In the past few years, except for sometimes sending me letters and calling me, he has never come back."

Her expression was a little sad: "He is a very precocious child, sensible and restrained, and he is very reliable at first glance."

There is no mother who does not love her child. When Ishta talked about the adopted son, she only thought of his good qualities. Although her eyes were a little sad, the corners of her mouth kept rising.

Jiang Tang comforted: "Maybe he has something to do, and he won't come back if he can't get away."

Ishtar nodded with a smile: "That's what he said too."

She thought for a while and said, "Then it seems that you are also in the Eastern Realm now. I remember that you two are also from the Eastern Realm, right?"

Feng Mian nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Tang was a little curious: "Then what's your son's name? Maybe we've seen him before!"

Ishtar smiled: "His name is Roy."

"Hmm..." Jiang Tang recalled for a moment, "I don't seem to have seen it before, and I don't have much impression of this name."

Ishtar said: "I will see you later." I don't know if it is about herself or who.

She sighed: "I'm almost forgetting what he looks like by now. I should have taken more photos together before I knew it. Almost all the photos before were burned in accidents."

"His appearance is almost blurred in my memory, I can only remember two small red moles connected together on the back of his hand, alas—"

Ishtar paused: "However, it has been several years, he must have grown up, even if I remember his appearance, it was only eight years ago."

"People have to grow up and move forward after all."

Her words made Feng Mian feel a little sad, and couldn't help but think of some memories from before.

Several people fell silent again, each immersed in their own thoughts.

Suddenly Feng Mian's hand felt cold, he turned his head slightly, and found that it was Jiang Tang who held his hand calmly, her hand was frozen cold, holding Feng Mian at this moment made him feel warm stand up.

Seeing him looking over, Jiang Tang blinked at him and smiled playfully.

Feng Mian clenched her hand, and gently scratched her palm.

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become warm again. No matter what, Jiang Tang would always be by his side. He was not alone from the beginning to the end, and that was enough.

Just when he was thinking about going to the place surrounded by those protective suits, a figure suddenly walked by out of the corner of his eyes, which made him stunned for a moment.

He was wearing a white protective suit, had just taken off his gas mask, and only wore a pair of glasses. His eyes were exposed from behind the transparent lenses, and he glanced lightly at the surrounding tents.

It was obviously a face that he had never seen before, but Feng Mian felt extremely strange in his heart.

It seems that there is something about that person that I feel very familiar with, but when I think about that face carefully, I only feel it is very strange, and I can't find any familiarity.

He can be sure that he has never seen this person 100%, it is a completely strange face.

Where is it familiar?

correct!It's the eyes!

The moment he first saw the man was his eyes, and then his face.

Where did that person's eyes look?Nor does it seem.

Those were a pair of ordinary eyes that couldn't be more ordinary, with dark brown pupils, deep eye sockets, and double eyelids cut like a knife. Like most people in the Western Region, that person also had a deep outline.

Feng Mian really couldn't remember where he had seen such a pair of eyes before, or in other words, the eyes of most people in the western region were like this, he couldn't tell the difference at all.

But this person gave him a strange sense of disobedience. He recalled the appearance and eyes of the person on the other side in his mind, but he still had no clue.

Where is it strange...

In the next second, Feng Mian was refreshed.

It's the eyes!
So cold, contemptuous, and with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)