The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 160 The Taste of Tears

Kanaz City, a large city in the west of the Hoenen area, a city where technology and classics blend together, can be said to be the most suitable city for settlement in the Hoenn area, and it is also the city with the highest citizen happiness index.

Kanaz City Central Hospital, in the VIP ward, lay a young boy quietly.

The boy was still in a coma, as if he couldn't wake up from his sleep.

A beautiful woman and a young girl were sitting by the bed, looking at him like this.

"It was concluded that the cause was a syndrome caused by burns, blood loss and lack of sleep." The attending doctor said at the time, "As long as he is given a good rest, he will be able to wake up."

"It's really like it." The girl murmured, looking at the boy with closed eyes.

"Mom, did brother lose his memory?" Mona looked at Makiko and asked in a low voice.

Makiko nodded, and said softly: "The doctor has examined it, and it was intermittent amnesia caused by that accident. I don't know when I will recover."

"Hmm." The hearts of the two women were a little heavy, and they just looked at Mo Ran in silence.

After a while, Makiko stood up and patted Mona's head, "Mom has gone to work, so you should go to class too."

"Yes." Mona replied in a drawn-out tone, Makiko tapped the tip of her nose, and Mona immediately laughed.

They looked at the boy on the bed again, with mixed feelings in their hearts, and finally closed the door gently for him.

The only sound left in the room is the mechanical sound of the air conditioner and the scent of flowers from the bedside table.

……

That night.

Mo Ran opened his eyes, only feeling the warmth of his body, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Then cold sweat crawled up his back, remembering that he passed out, and he passed out in the worst situation.

Now. . .Where exactly?

Mo Ran felt his body and found that all the systems were running well, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and took a look.

Although the room is dark, it can be distinguished that this is a hospital.

Opening the curtains, looking at the night view of the million elf coins outside the window, he sighed involuntarily, "I didn't expect... to come to Kanaz City."

The colorful lights outside the window hurt Mo Ran's eyes.

Mo Ran thought of something, jumped out of bed and searched indoors.

Looking for his dark canvas bag.

When he saw the canvas bag sitting at the foot of his bed, Mo Ran couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that the electronic lock on the bag didn't show any signs of being tried to open, he immediately felt relieved.

in this bag. . .There was a pistol and two daggers, one long and one short.

Mo Ran checked and found that several elf balls were there. He called out, and four ghost elves emerged from the shadow.

"Candlelight Spirit, Lonely Sword Sheath, Night Patrol Spirit, Resentful Shadow Doll, as long as you are fine." Mo Ran looked over one by one, saw that they had rested enough time in his shadow, and finally recovered some physical strength , couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He released Moon Eevee and the rest of the elves, and the latter let out a soft cry and slipped into Mo Ran's arms.

"I'm sorry, Moon Eevee." Mo Ran knew that it had been a long time since Moon Eevee had fought or appeared. Although he had been looking for an opportunity, such an opportunity never came.

"step."

Moon Ibrahimovic licked Mo Ran's side face, expressing that he understood Mo Ran's decision.

"Ugh."

Looking at the colorful lights in the distance, the towering buildings and the light rail, Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

On that night when the fireworks were set off, he had already decided that he was going to give up everything for his ideals, to tear apart the ugly face of the alliance, and uproot those disgusting cliques in the alliance.

Now, it turns out that he is actually a member of the alliance.

Mo Ran sighed in a long voice, the world is really impermanent.

In Mo Yu's father's documents, he had already guessed that he might be a member of the alliance. At that time, he only thought that he might be the descendant of the investigator.

But I didn't expect that his real identity was so sharp that he had no boundaries. Although I don't know what official title Makiko is, but she can be the person in charge of that mission, and her status in the alliance is definitely not low.

What surprised Mo Ran was that when he faced Makiko, he didn't have any bad feelings.

"Is this family affection?" Mo Ran looked at his hands and smiled wryly.

The elves accompanied him, watching the night scene outside the window.

They could vaguely feel Dao Moran's current mood, and couldn't help but get closer to him. For a moment, there was only a faint sound of breathing.

……

After disposing of the gun, Mo Ran left the dagger behind, and then leaned on the bed, savoring the complex emotions in his heart, the emotions in his black eyes, and finally turned into peace.

Silent all night.

The next day, when Makiko walked in the door, she found that Mo Ran had woken up. With a gentle face, she slowly sat on the chair next to Mo Ran's bed.

Mo Ran turned his head, he had been refreshed for many days because of supplementing nutrition with injections, he looked at the beautiful woman who wanted to get closer but forcibly held back, she was also his mother, and said softly: "Mom..."

"Mo Ran." Makiko was stunned for a moment, with a gentle expression on his face, "Do you remember anything?"

"I have no memories of the past." Mo Ran was silent for a while, then said softly, "I just remember that when I opened my eyes, that man stood in front of me and said that I was his son."

"Then, I was brought into the plasma group by my father, and I lived there for a long...a long time." Mo Ran said softly, because the alliance has a record on this matter, Mo Yu brought his eldest son Mo Ran Enter the plasma cluster to become a dark ion.Even if Mo Ran denies it, it still exists in the league records.

Originally, Mo Ran imagined that there were tens of thousands of members named Mo Ran in this world, and no matter what, they would never get involved with him.

Take it, okay, I'm talking about myself.

"Then, after my father died, I escaped." Mo Ran smiled calmly, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember who you are, but I can feel your love."

"Silly boy." Makiko hugged Mo Ran in her arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"You are my son, whether you remember it or not, you will always be my son." Makiko hugged Mo Ran tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Mo Ran was taken aback for a moment, and he found that the liquid was running down his cheeks.

Hot tears fell on his hands, Mo Ran opened his eyes wide, but found that the tears flowed more and more.

This is myself. . .Cried?
Did you cry?

Mo Ran was at a loss for a while, and at the same time felt that his heart full of hostility was warm like never before.

Very salty.

The taste of tears.

At least, these tears are not fake.

Moran quietly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)