Rebirth of the Phantom

Wu Shuang slowly flew in the night sky, her tense nerves finally calmed down.

To be honest, he doesn't dislike falling in love with a man, but he hates the other party's use of violence to make him submit.When Tristan's fingers stuck there, he felt not only pain, but also unbearable humiliation and anger.

But Tristan's seal was so powerful that he couldn't exert any strength. Just when he thought he was about to commit suicide in despair, someone suddenly said a word deep in his soul.

【No... I can't go on like this... I have to break free... I don't want to meet him again...】

There was a deep sorrow in that voice, so strong that it couldn't be melted away, but it didn't belong to Wu Shuang's emotion, just like there was someone else in his body.This kind of thought made him panic suddenly. Why is there another voice in his body that does not belong to him?Why would he be able to use other abilities even though he was sealed?Why does he sometimes not remember what he did?Why, his mother, Lan Ningbi, hasn't come to rescue him yet?

There was a panic in my heart, Wu Shuang flew around like a headless fly, coupled with a lack of sense of direction, Wu Shuang soon lost her way, and flew to a dark field, no light could be seen, only the overhead shining starry sky.

Wu Shuang suddenly felt, isn't this like his future?You can't see the beginning or the end, there is no one around you, and there is no light to guide you on the way forward.For a moment, Wu Shuang felt abnormally cold.

Just when Wu Shuang was hesitating whether to find a place to hide for the night after landing on the ground, or to continue flying until dawn, he saw a white spot of light flickering on the field, and he felt curious So I lowered the flying altitude, but I didn't expect it to be a child.

Still a kid I knew.

With black hair and blue eyes, Wu Shuang immediately recognized this child as a child in Tianxing's defense system - "Six Relatives Not Recognized".

After lightly falling to the ground, Wu Shuang did not approach easily. The scene of the last battle was still vivid in his memory. He didn't want to be nailed to the wall again inexplicably.

"Why, Wu Shuang, don't you remember me?" The little boy smiled slightly at Wu Shuang.

"You are..." Wu Shuang frowned, feeling that the child's face was not as stiff as before, and his appearance became very close to someone, "...Tianxing?"

"Correct answer, but no reward!"

"Tianxing?" Wu Shuang rushed over happily, keeping looking at the little boy, "Are you really Tianxing? How did you become so small? Is it a doll? Are you okay? Are you not injured? What happened? thing?"

"Stop, stop!" Tian Xing gestured, "You ask so many questions at once, how can I answer you?"

"I'm worried about you!"

"It's okay, Wushuang, I'm fine, I just didn't expect to meet a distant enemy. He's too powerful, I almost... don't talk about it, I just woke up these days, and I didn't know what happened, just as long as you're okay , Wushuang!"

Wu Shuang suddenly thought of all the things that had happened since he separated from Tianxing, and his expression was a little gloomy: "It's all my fault, I'm always so credulous, that's why I was caught so easily by Ogier."

"I don't blame you," Tianxing said softly, "It's not your fault. Ogier has six blessings, and it's hard for us to detect him, let alone you now."

"Oh, I don't know how my mother will deal with me when I go back!"

Tian Xing's expression froze, and he forced a smile and said: "Don't mention this, Wu Shuang, there is something I want to ask for your help!"

"What are you talking about?" Wu Shuang wanted to pat the other party's shoulder, but found that Tian Xing looked like a child now, so he had to squat down and pat the child on the back, "Is it still necessary to say please between brothers? You are too alien! Tell me, is there anything I can do?"

"My original body was seriously injured and I can't use it for the time being. Recently, new enemies have appeared. I'm afraid that my father and brothers will be attacked, and I can't protect everyone by myself, so I want you to take me to protect it." my brother."

elder brother?Wu Shuang thought for a while, and finally remembered this person.That time I accidentally traveled through time and space to the parallel world and met Tianxing's family, but I didn't have a good impression of those people.

Who would like someone who is full of monsters and wants to kill himself?But this person is Tianxing's family member, no matter how unhappy Wu Shuang is, he will never refuse!

Tianxing seemed to see Wu Shuang's displeasure, and said with a wry smile: "They are indeed not very likable, arrogant, arrogant, domineering... Anyway, I hate them too! But, due to the contract, I have to protect them."

"What contract?"

"The things involved are too complicated, and I won't be able to explain clearly in a while. I will tell you in detail when I have time in two days!"

"Ok!"

After walking two steps, Wu Shuang stopped and said to Tianxing: "I'd better go back and explain to my mother first. Everyone should be very worried after being missing for such a long time!"

Tian Xing stopped abruptly, and after a long silence, he said, "I will send someone to talk to Mrs. Lan later, let's go first!"

Wu Shuang felt a little strange, Tianxing seemed to be vaguely worried about something.

"Master Hoshino, why did you lie to our young master?" A soft but murderous voice came from a distance, was blown by the night wind, and drifted into the air, making people unable to help but think that many people were saying these words illusion!

Many people surrounded them from all directions, all of them were dressed in white, and Wu Shuang recognized Han Lu as the leader at a glance.

"Are you... where is your mother?"

Han Lu bowed slightly to Wu Shuang, and said: "Madam has something to do, she will come over in a while, young master, let's go with my slave first!"

"But Tianxing and I still have some things to do, so we can go back in a few days, okay?"

"I'm sorry, young master, Madam has an order. After we find you, we must immediately set off back to Blue Moon Valley. You can't go anywhere."

It was the first time for Wu Shuang to hear such a strong order from Lan Ningbi, and he felt a little strange, and Tianxing's face was also very ugly, as if he was suppressing his anger, looking at the people in Lanyue Valley coldly, not at all like usual He is so gentle.

"Wu Shuang, you go back first!" When Tian Xing turned around and said to Wu Shuang, the cold expression on his face disappeared, and he said softly, "I'll be back to pick you up soon."

Then, behind everyone's back, Tianxing said another sentence:

"Go back and tell Mrs. Lan not to make the same mistake again and again, this time she will regret it even more than the last time!"

Tristan clutched his stomach wound and leaned against the wreckage of the ruined mansion.

It was so dangerous that Roland's last sword almost pierced his vitals. If he hadn't had the memory and experience of two lives, he might have become Roland's dead soul by this time.

It is indeed the ace of the Vatican!

However, Tristan was not a vegetarian either. Before Roland fled, he gave him a little 'small gift'.

There were shouts, cries, screams and sirens all around. The battle just now didn't last long, but it had a huge impact.The sword aura brought by each of Roland's swords razed the nearby buildings to the ground, and many people who were still asleep died inexplicably like this.

Tristan remembered that Wu Shuang cut off a corner of the building in the air just now, and those broken stones fell to the ground and seemed to hurt several people, so Wu Shuang was unwilling to use his ability anymore.

Even if the other party is his enemy and has forced him, he will not really be determined to kill him.He is such a kind person who is almost weak, but Tristan is a little relieved.

Because Wu Shuang is the light, killing will dim his light.And Tristan, who is in the dark, needs the salvation of light.

A woman suddenly appeared in the panicked crowd. Her demeanor was leisurely and her steps were light, and she was out of tune with the surrounding environment. Tristan noticed her at a glance.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Lan!" Tristan wanted to say hello with a smile, but found that his body no longer listened to his command due to excessive blood loss.

"Sorry, I can't get up to greet you!"

Lan Ningbi walked slowly in front of Tristan, looked down at the pale young man without saying a word.

"Did Mrs. Lan come to kill me?" Tristan forced a smile, "After all, I was the one who killed Bo Ran in my previous life."

"..."

"Kill it! Didn't you get Wushuang out just to find the reincarnated me?"

"This time I can't let anyone hurt my child."

"No more!" Tristan abruptly interrupted Lan Ningbi, "Xingye Tianxing told me that the entanglement in the previous life was only due to the dislocation of marriage, and there will be no tragedy between us in this life. .”

"Wu Shuang is my child!"

"Impossible! It is impossible for you to have a child!" Tristan raised his head to look at Lan Ningbi who was expressionless, his expression changed from firmness to doubt and then to astonishment.

"You're crazy! So that's how it is...I mean...Why does it always feel wrong...Why can't he remember at all...Why are they completely different..."

Tristan struggled to get up, but his body could not move at all.

"You'd better kill me," Tristan narrowed his eyes, his tone full of murderous intent, "otherwise I will definitely stop you!"

"Don't you want to see him?" Lan Ningbi asked coldly.

These words were like a basin of cold water, making Tristan's face even paler.

"Who are you in love with?"

wedge?

This is a cave that hardly sees sunlight all year round. Crystals as tall as half a person can be seen everywhere. Under the reflection of a beam of light that is only as big as a palm, they emit colorful stars.In the center of the cave, there is a cold pool.It stands to reason that the cold pool without light should be pitch black and bottomless, but when you get closer, the water is crystal clear, and there is still a young man sleeping in it.

The boy's hair was very long, floating in the water as if blown by the breeze.There was a red scar on the boy's chest. From a distance, it looked like a red camellia blooming on his chest.The boy's expression was very painful, as if he was having a nightmare from which he would never wake up. He was trembling, as pitiful as a cub that lost its mother.

A woman walked in, and every time she took a step, a lot of blood would drip from the broken arm in her hand, almost forming a blood path.

The woman stared at the boy in the water, her expression was softer than ever before, and then she threw the severed arm into the water.

The hand that was still holding the gun slowly sank into the water, just like meeting aqua regia, it gradually melted into a layer of blood mist, not even bones left.The red blood mist seemed to be conscious, slowly drifting towards the young man in the center, and then turned into streaks of blood, wrapping the young man like a cocoon.

"Soon...soon...my child is waking up..."

At the same moment, thousands of miles away... no, I can't say thousands of miles, it should be said that in another unknown world, there is also a young man trembling uncomfortably in the water.

The young man is very beautiful, such a face should not appear on human beings, it is the beauty that only gods have.

However, if one looked closely, the young man's skin was crystallizing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the surrounding water tried to stop the crystallization speed, it could only slow it down and could not repair the damaged skin.

The boy in the water seemed to sense it, and sighed softly.

That night.

A young man walks alone in a cemetery.

Although it was night, there was no wind at all, and you could hear the needles falling on the quiet faces around you.Maybe because it is a cemetery, even the sound of bugs can't be heard much.

The young man's footsteps were very light, as if he did not want to disturb a sleeping person. His speed of walking long distances was neither fast nor slow, as stiff as deliberate practice.

The young man held a bouquet of perfumed lilies exuding an alluring fragrance, and stopped in front of an ordinary tombstone. On the tombstone was written:

布兰特?菲茨罗伊（197X年12月4日——198X年6月29日）

Where is the heart, where is the treasure

The young man rubbed the inscription over and over again, the girl's crisp laughter filled his mind.

[...Alan...come after me...you idiot...how can you be so stupid...I don't want to marry a slug...you can be my brother...]

The words of the past blew through my ears like the wind, and it was as clear as if that person was by my side. On the contrary, the girl's face became more and more blurred.

In that big fire, everything was burned and nothing was left, the glory and glory collapsed in an instant, and all those famous people became history that night.

"You're still alive, aren't you?" the young man said to himself, with a sad look on his face, and only when he was here, he would show his expression, just like the boy who would only cry behind her back then.

"Then why didn't you come to see me?" The young man rested his forehead on the tombstone silently, and said in a crying voice, "I've been looking for you, why didn't you come to see me? Are you blaming me? Blame me for killing so many people, but I am not reconciled, I said I would protect you for the rest of my life, but I can only help you disappear into the sea of ​​flames..."

"I'm not reconciled, even if it's an exchange with the devil, I will avenge you! Even if the world is destroyed, I still want those people to pay the price."

"Hurry up, God will punish me soon, maybe at that time I can only go to hell, it would be great if I could see you again..."

The choked voice of the young man drifted into the lonely night little by little, and no one knew it.

Dirges were being played all the time around, all the people were dressed in black and looked sad, and some women with weak mental capacity were sobbing softly beside them.

A gray-haired priest held a cross and said something in a lively voice, but he couldn't understand a word.Not long after, many people came from not far away holding two coffins, and he suddenly realized.

Yes, his brother and mother are dead.

Because of their lofty status, their deaths also attracted much attention, and many people from all over the country came out to pay tribute to them.

He thought it was a little funny.When this vicious woman was alive, I don't know how many people cursed behind her back. Now that she is dead, these people come here to cry hypocritically.

He patiently thanked everyone who said condolences to him, and tried his best to pretend to be distraught.In fact, he is really not sad, really.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is an excellent prince, with outstanding appearance and great means. No matter what he does, he is perfect and attracts attention. Even the queen is particularly fond of him.

But what are the facts?His mother never liked him. In the eyes of that woman, he was just a tool, a tool that could rule the empire, not a person.Therefore, he has received an elite-like education since he was a child, and he will be punished if he does not conform to the queen's wishes.The queen had given him the impression of being a dictator since he was a child, so her death didn't feel at all to him.

Behind the Queen's coffin is his brother, William Lancaster.This feeling is very strange. He obviously only secretly saw that weak brother not long ago. He stood alone in front of the window, not knowing what he was thinking, with such a sad expression on his face.He thought, he must have been scolded by that vicious mother again! , but now he is sleeping forever under the icy ground, never waking up again.

In fact, in his opinion, his mother, Her Majesty the Queen, preferred his younger brother because she had given the name William to his younger brother.Although William never participated in politics, and was mercilessly accused of his cowardly character by the queen when he was young, only he and the queen knew how dirty the world they were in was.

His mother, perhaps because of this consideration, kept her young son away from the center of politics.

It's a pity that he still couldn't escape the killing.

In fact, he himself knows who did it. 17 years ago, he stood on the top of a tower not far from Lijin Rose, watching the British Royal Magic Guard and the Bureau of Inquisition join forces to besiege the princess who possessed supernatural powers. Watching Prince Fitzroy's family die in the flames, watching his mother laugh and curse while weeping.

This stupid woman, who was so cruel when she did it, held the determination to destroy everything if she couldn't get me, but she cried bitterly when everything was a foregone conclusion. Women are weak after all.At that time, he came to such a conclusion and made up his mind that he would never let anyone confuse his heart in the future.

【Now, let the poor prince rest in peace! 】

After the priest finished speaking, the coffin was slowly lowered into the grave.He walked up and threw in the white rose in his hand.After him, the rest of the people also threw down the white roses in their hands. The white roses fluttered one after another, blurring vision, blurring boundaries, and blurring life and death, giving him the illusion that his William was still alive.However, his brother died.He is very clear.

Life - I don't know why, and death - I don't know why!

This is the epitaph he personally gave to his younger brother, William Lancaster.

"My lord, I deeply regret the loss of your family, but we are running out of time!"

"Rinado, you are still so rude!"

The black man known as Rinado bowed deeply in apology. "Our Heresy Interrogation Bureau has suffered heavy losses this time. We must immediately make defensive preparations, and at the same time select new knights Solomon, Knight Eisrenfer, Knight Oliver, and Knight Ogier."

"The latter two knights are not dead, and if the original owner is not dead, then the holy artifact will not re-select the next successor."

"However, we can let them inherit other sacred artifacts. We need strength, Your Excellency. The vampires are coming back aggressively, and the new Emperor of the Night is a tricky man, and his target is still you. Plus the Lan family and Ucetti Silk Orphanage..."

Rinado was still talking, but he suddenly noticed a bouquet of pure white lilies placed in front of a tombstone not far away, such delicate flowers trembling uncomfortably in the morning breeze.

He walked slowly to the front of the tomb, and when he saw the name on the tombstone, he couldn't help but stop.

After a long time, he bent down, took down a lily, and crushed it in the palm of his hand.

"Let's go!" He said lightly, "We still have a lot to do!"

"Yes, sir!"

From this moment on, he is no longer Edward Lancaster, the noble prince of England, but the highest knight of the Bureau of Inquisition—Roland!

The author has something to say: The truth is about to be revealed, so excited