The swing is woven by vines and maple wood, adorned with colorful flower dots, where bees and butterflies play and shuttle.

Everything reminds you of the back garden at the Steinnach Mountain Villa.

"Miss Nissimi, I have explained it! We are the Advance Special Forces for the 'X-Coordinate' investigation plan logistics and transportation support!"

The generals in the army shouted again.

"We are always receiving instructions from the rear. The leader and Mr. Fanning will arrive soon. There will be more troublesome transportation and packaging work later. To save time, we must check in advance whether the other three 'material wrecks' are buried in the area behind you!"

"Oh, then you check it out and try it."

The girl obviously didn't believe it, so she fiddled with her hair and smiled a little gentle.

In a corner next to the light curtain, more than ten corpses had fallen straight down, and their staggered death seemed to be hit by a high-voltage power grid. This made everyone hesitate and fear, and no one dared to act rashly again.

"Get out of the way." A voice sounded.

Fanning's figure appeared behind the soldiers out of thin air.

The general was stunned for a moment, saluted immediately, and then the crowd split the way out.

"Join, I'll pick you up." Fanning said.

Qiong's expression was also stunned. At first she did think that the other party had some clumsy trick.

But the sound I heard now and the person who appeared in front of me

"Sir, be careful"

The general's reminder turned into an exclamation, but Fanning's steps directly stepped into the peach light curtain, as if nothing had happened.

Fanning raised his hand and projected the deep pit at the center of the projection, the broken mobile phone turned into a black line and flew out.

At the same time, there are two things flying in the trajectory of this black line.

A ray of spring water rippling with colorful halos, and a rich mist that looks like red wine and blood.

"There are also the wreckage of the 'hidden lamp', Joan, give it to me." Fanning spoke.

"It's not Carlon, it's you, but I don't understand the current situation. The tide is really receding in the abnormal area? I thought it was just some of the continuous flashes of thoughts and hallucinations in my mind, so how could there be such a violent ebb? They have reached the core area. What they are right? Are you now their superior? Now you need to carry these wrecks into that 'ring ruin'?"

The girl stopped while swaying on the swing, looked at Fanning who was gradually approaching, frowned and asked a series of questions.

Fanning just stretched out his right hand the next moment.

It was like when he was studying at St. Lenia University, in the neighborhood Cedar Square, he faced the lord's private carriage that was pulled up by the curtain, and stretched out his hand toward himself.

Qiong was stunned for a moment.

Somehow she thought, she handed her hand and jumped off the swing.

After just taking a brief look, she found that Fanning must have changes that she could not understand and grasp at all. A certain level of sublimation and understanding of the essence of secret history may have experienced more than one level of leap forward. He is obviously not the preface holder yet.

"Why don't you contact me in advance?" she asked.

I have tried it before, and although it is troublesome, I can still get some contact.

"I had plans after the festival ended, but I didn't expect that there were so many things, one by one, and so quickly," Fanning said.

"You need all the wreckage? Are you going to bring it there?"

"yes."

"In the current situation, Pogleridge's liquidation and coercion?"

"Not counting."

"That's cooperation?"

“It doesn’t seem to be very similar.”

"Anyway, there are some ideas that you take the initiative, or arrangements."

"yes."

After a few short sentences of communication and a few seconds of silence, Qiong handed over the small wooden box in her hand.

Fanning thanked him.

"Join! Is it really you?" Sheeran's cry came from behind.

The two came down a little later than Fanning and arrived just near the light curtain.

Joan and Sheeran, these two formerly best friends, hugged each other.

Last time or when?

Dreaming doesn't count, it seems that it's still dawn on the premiere of "Resurrection". After a sudden change, Joan hurriedly explained to Xilan.

Then he ran out of the door and finally left his back

It's been a long time, even longer than Fanning's unexpected separation and return.

"It's a reunion." Roy was smiling when he witnessed all this.

Fanning was reluctantly laughing.

Reunion at least, of course.

"Sir, what instructions are there next?" Several generals in Tiolian's army breathed a sigh of relief.

The mysterious "enchantment" in front of me, the girl who looks so innocent but terrifying, may be that only this newly appointed discussion group member can easily resolve the confrontation that is extremely nervous.

"Where are those people?" Fanning asked.

"Well, you are the first to lead the team." The general responded respectfully, "But I guess, the members of the discussion group and other commanders should be soon."

"The artists are coming down too, they are a little tired, please settle down." Fanning walked through the team without looking back, leaving behind several generals who were calling him at the back.

Roy signaled Sheeran and Joan to quickly follow Fanning.

"Can you tell me what happened? Everything was not going well in his days back in the world? But I feel that he has clearly become."

Looking at Fan Ning, who had passed through the camp and the fortifications in front of him without saying a word, could not help but ask.

"Not very smooth? On the contrary, everything is almost miracles, unique, and one after another." Roy responded to the admiration, proud but complicated smile.

"Jiong, you don't know that he has now risen to the 'torcher' and has embarked on a completely different path of climbing. He is only one 'ideological time difference' from the real promotion of the orderly person. Last night, or the night before, he was promoted to the discussion group by the authorities and ranked second, and directly replaced Mr. Wax's seat. And you don't know what method he used to become the 'torcher'. The situation on the day the festival ended was simply a series of shocking reversals."

Sheeran re-written the story, from Fanning's strong appearance after his return to the award after his "Creen Moon", from drastic reforms to the chain theater chain, to the spiritual explosion in Tristan and Isolde; finally, from the epic experience of "Sherer" and "Lavoisier", to the miracle of the "Trinity" tribute program on the day of the celebration.

"I am Fanning, Scheer, and Lavoisier. I am the first, I am the last. I am the first, I am the end. I am the escaped and returned. I am the murdered, and the resurrected."

Sheeran reminisces the words Fanning said in person at that time as if he was reading an oracle.

Before, Joan only knew some of the secrets of Fanning playing "Sherer", but later she didn't know much about the deeds of "Lavoisier". At this moment, the more she heard, the more she felt throbbing, frightened, and swaying.

Just imagining the scene at that time now, and the heavy blow and subversion of the world's spirituality

"So, why does he still look so depressed?" Qiong couldn't help but ask.

After asking, I regretted it.

She still doesn't know what Fanning's personality is.

In the world, nothing has been made better by those efforts and miracles.

Besides, even if we don’t discuss it much, we can predict seven or eight points.

The alert sign on the camp near the cliffs of the mountain were left behind, and Fanning was still walking out.

Until the abyss.

He sat down at the edge of a rugged rock, and Roy, Sheeran and Joan sat down one by one, one by one, and he was on the far left.

Half of everyone's body, including their legs, was soaked into the boundaries of the abnormal area.

The cold wind blew the four people's clothes, and their feet were so deep that they could not see the bottom, and there were only a few monotonous colorful noises.

Strange scenes, strange reunion.

But it also has a "sense of tourists" or "slackening". For a moment, compared to the tense and solemn military atmosphere in the rear, it seems a bit fragmented.

"The swing just now was too short." Fanning, on the far left, said.

"Let's go back and make a longer one." said Joan on the far right.

Strange conversation.

Not long after sitting down, Fanning supported the ground with his right hand, lowered his body, and turned slightly backwards and downwards.

“Eh?”

Roy thought he wanted to lean on his shoulder for a while.

But I found that Fanning was approaching to look at something on the ground.

A snail.

Its condition seemed to be more active and excited than any snail I had seen before. In just one minute, it crawled nearly half a meter on the stone.
Chapter completed!