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75. Farewell

"Leg, change one."

The molder on the lab bench entered a stationary state. Lu Hailan opened the light screen and looked at the repair report, adjusting the program to another leg. He lowered his head to debug the data on the screen, but his mind kept echoing what Flan said just now. Before that, his eyes were limited to the inside of the Light Society. He only saw the dying sage of Tien, Flan and Lu Fan, who were competing for the position of sages, but forgot that since even he would be involved in this matter, how could his father have nothing to do with it?

This is the battle between the Lu royal family and the Illuminati Society, and the death of the sage of Tien is the result of this battle.

Killing the sage of Tien, destroying the power hidden in the darkness of the Light, and destroying the Bai family in the northern border. In this way, the power of the empire will be unprecedentedly strengthened and concentrated in the hands of his father.

"Your Highness?"

A claw reached over and shook in front of Lu Hailan's eyes. Lu Hailan suddenly came to his senses and let the program go into operation. Flan looked at him with a smile, suddenly leaned into his front, and covered his eyes with his hands that were left with only bones.

"What are you doing?" Lu Hailan asked.

"I will make you a trick." Flan chuckled, "as a parting gift."

Lu Hailan was slightly stunned, and then realized that it was realizing that - Yes, after the death of the wise man, whether Flan succeeded or not, he would never stay in another palace to continue to be his teacher. If he succeeded, Flan would be the new wise man and would lead the Light Society to fight with his father. If he failed... neither his father nor Lu Fan could let Flan survive.

He stood there in a daze, and a gorgeous rainbow slowly extended and opened in front of his eyes with the flange's fingers separated from each other.

“It’s very beautiful.”

"……Um."

Flan held the small rainbow and whispered: "I think that as long as a person lives beautifully, it will not be considered a waste of life. Pursuing immortality is truly ridiculous. Human life is splendid because of the short term. In the limited and short term, we pursue the dreams in our hearts, cherish every minute and every second, and strive to make ourselves not regret... Your Highness, I hope you can live beautifully, like this rainbow. As a teacher, even if you can no longer protect your side, I will always look at you."

Amid the sound of Flan's words, Lu Hailan's vision began to blur. He tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyelids still fell down uncontrollably.

...I was cheated again.

Lu Hailan swayed and fell backwards. At the end of his consciousness, he fell into a somewhat uncomfortable but very warm embrace.

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At noon, Flan walked out of the laboratory and looked up and saw Wayne Du waiting outside with a dinner plate. The sun was shining above his head, and Wayne Du's forehead was shining with beads of sweat. It was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.

When Waynedu saw him coming out, he took the initiative to come forward and greeted, "Mr. Flan, lunch is ready. Do you want to arrange it to be delivered to the room?"

"No need, I'm about to go out." Flan smiled and waved his hand. He opened the lid of the dish that Wayne was holding and looked at it. He took a bun from it and put it into his mouth. Then he picked up the iced sour plum soup beside him without hesitation and enjoyed it in one breath.

General Wei Da's eyes twitched unconsciously. Seeing that Flan wanted to reach out to the leftover food in the plate, he clicked on the lid and tried hard to restrain his voice, "Your Highness has eaten nothing since yesterday."

"He's asleep." Flan said with a bun in his mouth, "I just fell asleep not long ago. Do you want to call him up to eat?"

Wayne was speechless for a moment, but he still covered the lid of the dining plate tightly and frowned: "I will arrange for the kitchen to prepare takeout food for you, and it will be delivered to you at the door."

Flan looked at Wayne's food protection movement, and was a little funny. He waved his hand and turned around and walked out. He put his hands in his pockets, raised his head to look at the bright sunshine above his head. The sky was clear and under the sunlight, there seemed to be no haze in the world.

He walked out alone.

The summer breeze blows silently across the green courtyard. Two dragonflies in the pond fall on lotus leaves to mating, and a few koi float leisurely on the water, spitting bubbles.

A drop of raindrops suddenly fell.

The sky is clear and the rainstorm is pouring down.

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On June 2, 801, the imperial capital, the Great Light Palace.

Outside the Hall of Sages, which have always been deserted and quiet, more than a dozen disciples who have received the notice have arrived. The wise lineage has always been known for being low-key. The last time they gathered here like this was when the Sages of Tyen were 90 years old.

However, the two protagonists who should have been here, Flan and Lu Fan, have not yet appeared.

Everyone knows why they came here-the teacher was about to die, and to call them before they die, to declare the successor of the wise.

The atmosphere in the field was very dull, and no one was willing to speak. Although they had guessed some of the truth from the increasingly fierce battle between Flan and Lu Fan recently, they suddenly received the notice, and the shock and grief in their hearts became dead silence.

The originally clear sky was gradually covered by dark clouds at some point. Someone raised his head blankly and looked at the dark clouds. He thought to himself whether God knew that their teacher was going to die, so he used it to express his sadness... But then he realized that the weather in the imperial capital star was manipulated by humans, and his thoughts were too ridiculous.

In the dead silence, Lu Fan, wearing a black palace robe, got out of the car and appeared outside the Sage Hall.

His expression was very calm, and even sadness could not be seen on his face. He walked calmly through the crowd and walked into the palace gate in front of everyone's sight.

In the Sage Hall, the waiter who was supposed to be guarding the hall was missing. Lu Fan walked into the inner hall and walked towards the deeper dormitory. The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor. While walking, he seemed to see himself when he was young, held in his hand by the Sage Tien, who had not yet appeared old, and walked step by step on this long corridor.

"teacher?"

"Yes, from today on, I will be your teacher."

He walked to the closed door, stretched out his hand, and pressed the button to open the door. The door slowly slid to the side, and the rich fragrance of medicine filled his nose in an instant. Lu Fan walked into the not-so-spacious dormitory and came to the old man lying on the bed.

The old man opened his eyes weakly and looked at him.

"Teacher." Lu Fan said, "I'm here."

He bent down, gently hugged the dying old man, closed his eyes, and listened to the other party's turbid and weak breathing. Time passed too quickly, and before he knew it, his teacher had become so thin.

The old man coughed dullly, stroked his head with his trembling palms and rubbed it gently.

"I thought about it, teacher... I have always envied Flan, envied him for finding the light in his heart, but I think I actually have such things too." Lu Fan hugged the old man and whispered in the other person's ear, "You are my light, you have always been."

"You will be with me forever."

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On a distant planet, Luola, who was working hard, suddenly received a message from the imperial capital. She looked at the flashing avatar on the caller ID, and showed a helpless look in her eyes, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey? Flange? Borrow money without negotiation."

"I have bad news and good news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

Rola looked up and looked at the flange in the communication screen. The other party was driving, and it didn't look like something was wrong.

"I don't want to hear any of them," she said.

"Then I'll tell you good news first." Flan ignored her answer and said to himself, "Dear, I bought a piece of land in the imperial capital and planned to build a studio for you. Then you will move here and we will live together. If you want to hold a wedding, I also know a very beautiful place with a small auditorium, which is the Mediterranean style you like..."

Rora interrupted him and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"I'm proposing to you, a silly woman."

Flange switched the car to autonomous driving mode, freed up his hand to dial the communication video to the front, and looked at the roller on the other end of the screen with a smile.

"Although there are no rings and flowers, I don't think you will care, right?"

Rora stared at him for a while, and said unsurely: "Are you serious?"

Flange smiled.

"Of course I'm serious... I love you, can I marry me?"

Rola's face changed, from suspicion to hesitation, to a little shy, she softened her tone, of course, just a little, and asked back: "Why did you suddenly say this?"

"Because you are a good woman," Flan said in a tone of course, "I don't want to give you to anyone, and I won't die."

A trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Rora's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Dear, the bad news is that I'm going to die..."

An abnormal gray spot appeared in the whites of Flan's eyes. He leaned weakly on the back of the chair, trying to open his eyes, trying to identify Rolla's face on the screen with a blurred line of sight. He was careless. He could be immune to most toxins, but this was not poison at all... This is "non-nothing". The new virus discovered by humans on Death Star No. 343 is still the prototype with the fastest attack speed and the strongest lethal effect.

"Flange." Rola stared at the screen and said, "Where are you? Damn it and turn on your light brain permissions... I will position you immediately, hold on, Flange! Did you hear it?"

I want to hear you reply to me more than those, Flange thinks.

it's a pity.

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