Vol 3 Chapter 459: Old man
In the room, Dalte closed his eyes, slept peacefully and satisfied, and never woke up again.
The sable is still holding his hand, and there is no temperature coming at the moment.
Behind them, those crying can no longer be suppressed.
A sadness.
Zi Yan sighed.
Just gone.
He stood up and looked at the people behind him.
Everyone's crying is stopped.
Zi Yan said: "If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can go to the manor to find me."
Dalte’s son, the current principal, sighed and nodded and sent the sable to the room.
Next, it is natural to deal with Darth's aftermath.
Walking out of the room is a big living room. At this moment, a lot of people came here. After seeing the purple scorpion coming out of the back room, they all had strange colors in their eyes.
It has been nearly 30 years since the era of Zixiao. Perhaps many of them have heard of the story of Kata’s distress, but there are not many people who really know the identity of Zi.
Compared with the purple cicada, whose reputation is not obvious, Dalte's fame is in full swing, because he is the helm of the city of miracles and has endless wealth.
After hearing that Dart was in poor health, they immediately came and planned to see the last side of Dalte, but unfortunately they were blocked out.
Right now, they saw a strange young man appearing from it, apparently seeing the last side of Dalte. These young people were very surprised and speculated about each other's identity.
At this moment, I saw the old man who came with them, and immediately greeted the young man, and he was very respectful.
This makes it more difficult for them to follow their children.
However, after welcoming the fierce gaze of the parents, the people who had no time to ask why, can only follow the first ritual.
Zi Yan nodded slightly to everyone, then walked toward the door.
Just then, a middle-aged man came in and saw the purple scorpion. He was slightly stunned and then bowed to the purple sable.
The young people who sneaked up and looked at this scene were even more surprised.
Because the middle-aged man who came, but the leader of the Kata tribe, is also the strongest of Kata.
Who is qualified to let him salute?
Looking at Liang Bao, Zi Yan left the home of Dalte.
He finally glanced at this place, maybe he would never come again.
Back in the manor, Zi Yan poured a small water on the small tree, the leaves of the small tree were more yellow, and it seemed that the third leaf was falling.
Darth’s aftermath is extremely beautiful, and almost all of the people in the Kata tribe have come.
After nearly three decades of development, the number of Kata has risen several times, and there are many families rising.
Such as the family founded by Clark.
Fern's family.
Even Shanr is old and has a very good life.
Dalte's funeral, Zi Yan did not go, because for many years, he has been used to quiet, do not like to join in the fun.
Although he looks younger than Liangbao, his heart is much more vicissitudes, like the little tree in the yard, almost withered.
After the funeral, the leader Liang Bao returned to his room.
A boy of about seventeen or eight years old, behind him, waited for Liang Bao to sit down, he immediately said: "Hey, that old guy is dead, can we start?"
In the eyes of the teenager, a flash of hot light flashed.
Liang Bao glanced at his biggest son and said, "What do you know?"
The boy said: "I don't understand the relationship between you, but I know that they have the great right to speak in the city of miracles. As long as they are solved, the city of miracles is our Benson family."
Benson is the surname of Liangbao.
This is the surname that he recovered after he rose. Liangbao created the Benson family.
Since the Liangbao became the leader, the Benson family has expanded extremely fast in these eight years.
Liang Bao said: "In the future, this stupid thing will be mentioned again. Also, I have arranged a marriage for you. It is the daughter of the current patriarch of the Dar family. I have already discussed it with Li Wei. You two Get married as soon as possible."
"What, get married?"
The teenager said: "How old is I, I haven’t played enough yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Liang Bao is really too lazy to pay attention to this son who only knows how to fight and kill, not a long brain, he waved his hand and said: "Give me a roll!"
When the boy left, there was a fire in his heart and he needed to find someone to vent.
Liang Bao gave a sigh: "Dalte is dead, but there are still many old guys alive. Moreover, although the purple is an ordinary person, I still can't see him. Marriage is the best choice."
A month later, a grand wedding was held, which meant the formal alliance between Benson and Dahl.
Two years later, the third leaf on the tree fell.
Looking at the third piece of fallen leaves, Zi Yan said faintly: "Is it a decade? If you and my destiny are closely linked, does this mean that you still have many leaves, how many years of life I have left? ?"
The number of purple eyes is counted, and there are twenty-three pieces.
The fourth decade has passed and the leaves have fallen.
This year, Zi Yan sent away a friend.
Shan.
Once the village head of Kata, the old man recovered his life, but still could not block the erosion of the years and left.
Clark and Fern, the realm has fallen to the three realms, and it has already reached the coveted year.
Kata is still a tribe, but there are many more families in this tribe.
The Benson family is the biggest one.
Because the Benson family occupies the soul of the gods, the commission that is drawn every day is not a small number.
The rules for the free redemption of all Kata people were lifted 12 years ago, the year that Dalte left.
Forty years have passed, and the servants in the manor are also old. Ziyan sent them severance pay and let them go back to the old age.
Their children or relatives ~www.readwn.com~ took over their position.
On this day, there are rare guests outside the manor, and there are still two.
It is Fern and Clark.
The carriage stopped outside the manor and looked at the two old men who were not so convinced. The purple face showed a long-lost smile.
After years of development, the horses have been domesticated, and the carriage has become a means of transportation for some people.
"Let's see you, I'm afraid I won't see you again later."
Clarke said with a smile, for a few dozen years, the uncle of the year, has been coveted.
On this day, Zi Yan did not drink tea, but drank wine.
They talked a lot about things and talked about those friends who used to.
Except for the departure of Hawthorn and Noah, everyone else became an old man.
The person who went.
For the next period of time, the two will come here to do the sables every day, and sometimes they will help the sables to pour trees.
Zi Yan can feel that the two are about to decay, and there is not much time.
Sure enough, Clark failed to insist that when the soul was completely exhausted, he left on a certain night.
When he slept at night, he never got up again. He walked very peacefully.
Next to the small tree, only the purple and the fern are left.
An empty wine glass is placed in front of the two.
The purple scorpion is full of empty wine glasses and says "respect you."
He poured a big swig.
Fern shed two tears and another old friend left.
"One day, if I am gone, I hope that when you can pour more than one glass of wine, then when the three of us reunite again, we will be friends."
Fern looked at the wine glass that no one had picked up. "If there is a soul after death, we will come here to say goodbye to you."
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