Chapter 711 The passing life
"First of all, you need to take care of everything about my rebirth. Of course..." When the owner of the desert island said this, he was a little hesitant, as if he was hesitating about something.
Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the shore of the lake and did not urge it, because Tang Ling's physical condition was really bad. After learning that the other shore was safe, he completely relaxed and recovered his body while now.
Now, you can indeed feel a heat flowing slowly in your body, and wherever you pass, the damage to your body is recovering slowly.
Tang Ling guessed that it should be related to the gifts of the sea god accumulated by the desert island owner, although he didn't know what method the desert island owner used to allow him to absorb it directly.
But no matter what, initial recovery is the most important thing. Tang Ling is willing to take a break if he can, so as not to hurt his origin.
The deserted island owner was silent for more than ten seconds and finally spoke: "Of course I don't want to use any means to restrain you. I just want your promise about this."
How ridiculous is this... Tang Ling couldn't find any adjectives at this moment to describe his feelings after hearing the words of the master of the deserted island. Is it ridiculous? Not all of them!
But in this era of lack of trust, it doesn’t feel reliable to entrust all your life to a person who is not very close.
Is his promise more reliable than any constraint? Tang Ling himself cannot answer this question. The only thing that is certain is that at least in the past years, he has not broken his promise.
Obviously, Tang Ling did not answer in time because of shock, which made the owner of the deserted island feel very bad. The tone of his communication with Tang Ling changed: "What? Are you unwilling to make a promise?"
Want it to gamble...
Tang Ling shook her head gently and said, "I don't want to make a promise, but if I promise, you...you will feel at ease?"
"Anyway, as long as you promise." The owner of the deserted island gave such an explanation.
Tang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I promised that I would be willing to take care of everything about you rebirth, provided that it is within my ability."
Since the owner of the deserted island took this promise so seriously, Tang Ling was unwilling to speak loudly casually, and his promise came very cautiously.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ling said this, the owner of the deserted island was satisfied and said, "Okay, first of all, you can remember your promise and do as you want. In addition... I need three days to prepare here. Within these three days, I need you to provide me with your spinal cord blood."
"This..." Tang Ling did not agree immediately. He was so weak now that he wanted to provide a portion of spinal cord blood. He didn't know if he could support it?
In fact, Tang Ling had a subtle feeling that part of his spinal cord blood had been extracted, so he was so weak.
As for why he was extracted? It may be related to Liuhe in the dream, he remembered the question Liuhe asked him, and Tang Ling's answer was very direct - he told Liuhe what he wanted to complete, but if an accident happened, he could not complete.
So, there were the Nether Fish delivered to the teenagers in their dreams, and the spinal cord blood provided to Luo Li, the four sons in the southeast, west and northwest...
Tang Ling didn't know when Liuhe did it. After all, the moment he fell into a big crack, time and space had already begun to be disordered.
But this will not be bad. Now the owner of the deserted island has made this request again. With his current situation, Tang Ling is indeed worried about whether he can support him?
As for Tang Ling's situation, the Desert Island Island Master did not consider it. When Tang Ling showed hesitation, he said: "Don't worry, everything needs to depend on you after I am reborn. In addition, a glimmer of hope of escaping here will also fall on you. I will not let you hurt the origin."
"Use the tears of the sea god to make up for your body, and I have a way to let you absorb it directly."
"Okay." Since that's the case, Tang Ling agreed very directly. After all, the island owner of the deserted island saved him and still had the other side.
The promise of future things is a bit vague. Now it is OK to be able to actually help the owner of the deserted island to do something. Tang Ling doesn't like to owe everyone favors.
"You agreed very readily, don't ask why?" The owner of the deserted island was a little surprised.
"No need, I believe you won't do anything that is not good for your rebirth." Tang Ling didn't want to peek into the secrets of the island owner of the deserted island.
"Okay, I have a second request. If I am reborn successfully, within three years, I will need you to give me three drops of your blood every day."
"No problem." This time Tang Ling was even more direct.
That's probably all the requests of the desert island owner. After saying that, it fell silent.
Tang Ling was still standing cross-legged. This was not what he wanted to recover, but a little considerate of the mood of the desert island owner at this moment. He said it was rebirth, but after rebirth, is it really himself? Even if he could recover his memory, would he still be himself?
Maybe this is just an alternative inheritance? Who can explain it clearly?
Now, it is actually the moment when the owner of the deserted island is really going to say goodbye? After all, its energy is limited, so this should be the last conversation?
Sure enough, after half a minute of silence again, the owner of the deserted island spoke: "The years I have spent should have been longer, after all, I am a super-level beast, right?"
Before Tang Ling could speak, the island owner of the deserted island spoke again: "Human wisdom is really worthy of admiration. The impermanence of the world tells everything. Even I myself did not expect that because of my bloodline, I was lucky enough to become a super-level beast. I didn't have a glory for a long time, so I could only survive by self-enclosure. I didn't expect that in the last moment, I was facing a human who was not very familiar with, and I would tell him about this and entrust the future to him."
"So, things in the world are impermanent."
Tang Ling was silent. He wanted to comfort him, but he could not. After all, a 16-year-old boy could not find a suitable word to comfort a super-level beast with a vicissitudes of mentality.
"No need to say anything, my energy is not enough to make me talk nonsense. During these three days, I will concentrate all my strength to prepare. But in the end, whether it is to pay you or to guarantee my own future, I will give you a gift." The Lord of the Desert Island changed his mind, and it seemed that the rare sadness just now was just an illusion.
After saying this, Tang Ling just felt a surge in his mind, as if there was some more information, but he couldn't do it at this moment.
"It's just some simple information, about what I have observed in this fragment of time and space, as well as some of the resources I have left behind, how to use and use it. However, you are seriously damaged now, and it takes some time to recover your mental power. You can only get this information when your mental power is completely restored, otherwise your brain will not be able to withstand it." The owner of the desert island explained.
Even the Purple Moon Age is not the so-called mythical era. One idea can pass on information to others. If the Lord of the Desert Island is not a super-level beast, it cannot do this.
The brain is not a pre-civilized computer, and can transmit data like a hard drive.
Tang Ling was not in a hurry, but he was still very happy to hear it. After all, some information about this fragment of time and space is very important. As a super-level ferocious beast, the owner of the deserted island must have felt and knew more than himself.
Deep down, Tang Ling is not very sure whether she wants to return to the real world, but if she has no choice, she will still be lost and worried. After all,... she still leaves a bond on some people, right?
After doing all this, the owner of the deserted island was a little tired, and finally said, "It's time to say goodbye. No matter what, having a person who can talk to accompany you in this last moment is also a kind of luck. I don't want to say anything sad, I just want to remind you one thing in the end. Although, I don't know if I should tell you..."
Tang Ling was a little strange, but she was still waiting for the words of the deserted island owner.
"The girl named Bishang has been dying. If there is no special way, she will die in a coma for at most one month."
"What?" Tang Ling stood up suddenly, but the sudden violent movement caused a severe pain in his body and he suddenly half-kneeled down.
Before the deserted island owner could speak, Tang Ling immediately said with his mind: "Is the gift of the Sea God useful? Where is the Tears of the Sea God?"
"No, although I can use a special method to allow you to absorb the tears of the Sea God. However, her problem is not the case and she cannot absorb it. Unless... I can find something special, but there is almost no possibility to find it here."
"Then I will go out within a month!" Tang Ling didn't ask any more questions. As clever as he knew, it would be meaningless to ask again. Since the owner of the desert island said this, then find the most feasible solution.
Hearing Tang Ling's words, the owner of the deserted island just sighed in his heart, "Go out within a month?" Tang Ling is probably just a delusion. If he could understand the essence of the fragments of time and space in this turbulent flow of time and space, he would know how ridiculous this sentence was.
But now the owner of the deserted island is about to disappear into this world in a sense, and there is a feeling of sadness in his heart.
It didn't want to break Tang Ling's hope at this moment. After all, it also understood what kind of relationship the boy and girl had.
It would be better to let Tang Ling accompany the last years of the unconscious girl with hope.
As for the tragedy that will eventually happen, it can only be diluted with time.
This is the idea of the deserted island owner, so it didn't say much, just told Tang Ling about its rebirth, and then it completely fell into silence.
It was so calm and without any turbulence, just like an ordinary chat ended, a super-level beast ended its last conversation, and the voice that remained in the world began to make final preparations for a rebirth that no one knew how to define.
Chapter completed!