"Okay, very good. The only thing that can make them worse is the end of the world that will lead to Yara's collapse." Panis said: "A few days ago, responding to their call to help the Winged Man. I have seen them a few times and are still so active. In a hundred years, I haven't matured at all. I still fly around when I get excited. I'll still be beaten by the wings when I'm too close to them. By the way, their wings still shed hairs. They often destroy the room with their feathers, firmly sticking them to silk fabrics. When I want to clean them, I pick them up one by one, and I can't even sweep them clean."

"It's so good." Christo's voice was so weak that it could only be heard clearly by lying in front of him. When Panis's narration was heard, the old goblin's eyes were opened weakly, and he said in a tone of being able to tell whether to talk to himself or to speak in a low voice: "They should be like this, always passionate and unrestrained, always lively and active, floating like clouds in the sky, unpredictable, if not, they would lose their most unique charm."

"Unique charm? Haha, maybe." Panis curled his lips and muttered: "In my opinion, it's just two dead children who haven't grown up. The most unique thing is pranks, and it's pranks that do not matter whether they are time or occasion. You must try hard to torture everyone so much that they can't bear to hit them. Is this their unique charm?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Christo couldn't help laughing. But just halfway through laughter, it turned into a violent cough. The harsh cough sounded as violent as it was about to cough out the lungs. Panis was startled and hurriedly held the old goblin's body and patted it on the back to make him relieve this, and it did not cause him to suffocate. The old goblin gasped for a while, leaned on the pillow powerlessly, and whispered: "It seems that time is up. I can feel that the vitality of life is slipping away from my body little by little. I am really sleepy and don't want to continue to support it. I think it might be better to just come here, and it can be considered as leaving with dignity and peace. What do you think, Kyle."

Panis patted Christo's arm with a complicated expression and whispered: "Since you feel tired, then go to bed with peace of mind. Don't be afraid. I will watch you fall asleep here, walk the last part of the road with you, and sleep with confidence."

"Kyle is Kyle, and you will never let your friends down. You can always deal with some problems." Christo murmured: "I have always been afraid of loneliness. Although I keep hiding it, you are actually very clear. That's why you are here to accompany me, just worrying that I feel lonely along the way."

"Not exactly." Panis still kept smiling, but his smile was filled with indescribable emotion: "Old friend is leaving. As a partner for many years, how could I not come to accompany you to complete the last journey and send you this last journey?"

"Hahaha. It's right, right." The old goblin's vision was blurred. With memory, he reached out to grop on the low cabinet at the head of the bed for a while. Pannis bit his lip and quietly reached out to push the Jingneng gun on the low cabinet, and sent it to the old goblin's hand. Christo did not notice Pannis' movements, felt that he had found what he wanted, showed a satisfied smile, and took his favorite weapon over and hugged it in his arms. Although he had experienced countless years of baptism, the Jingneng gun was maintained as new, with a smooth metal surface, and every centimeter of it had a soft metallic luster. Obviously, even when it reached the end, its owner did not forget to sit on the bed every day to wipe it clearly.

.Christo picked up the crystal energy gun, and his movements that were as relaxed and natural as breathing became extremely difficult at this time. The crystal energy gun, which was originally flexible as a part of his body, is now extremely heavy, making it difficult for the old goblin to hold it, but he still hugged it happily, like a child holding his favorite toy. Holding it was like hugging the countless memories that were nostalgic and nostalgic. Holding it was like hugging the people that were once caring for and unforgettable. Holding it was like hugging the feelings that were always in the depths of memory that could only be savored when no one was around. Holding it was like hugging everything that had once been possessed.

"It's so cold today, just like the morning on the top of light and darkness." Christo closed his eyes, his old face with a faint melancholy, and his voice was as faint as if he was talking to himself: "I really want to drink another cup of mountain lotus tea, and I really want to hear the sound of wings slapping again."

The next moment, the light shines. Black and white, two rays of light fell from the sky, and the roof seemed to no longer exist. The black and white light fell from above and fell into the room through the roof. The light was soft and soothing, one left and one right, pressed on both sides of the old goblin, gentle like a hug from the world. Accompanied by the faint light, a silent song came from the sky, and the lyrics were not clear, but the tune of the song was gentle and sad,

With a power to soothe the soul, the power of majestic light and darkness penetrated the roof with the sound of singing, coming from the horizon, over the barrier of space, and descending to this small room, and descending to the old goblin on the hospital bed. With the sound of singing, the sound of wings flapping, and the black and white feathers formed by energy fell from the air, making the small courtyard look like a colorful rain.

Outside the courtyard, dozens of people gathered at the door, staring at the strange scene in front of them in amazement. Many of them did not know what this meant, but it did not prevent them from feeling the uncovered powerful energy from the demigod. The energy contained natural majesty, which made the people around the courtyard bow down and show their humility to the unknown strong man. The five girls of the adventure group were still waiting at the door and walked out of the carriage. Although they didn't know what was going on, they looked at the light and Luo Yu in front of them, and listened to the singing in their ears, and felt a faint sadness in their hearts.

If you look farther, you can see that the professions in the entire City of Knowledge, regardless of strength, feel this energy from the sky at this moment. The music in your ears heard the sad and sad songs. The sacred songs with sadness fell from the sky, like an elegy from the sky.

"Ha, they are here." The old goblin barely opened his eyes. Even this simplest action seemed to exhaust his whole body: "I heard the sound of wings slapping again, and I smelled the breath from the sky again. They are here."

"Yes, they are here." Panis stood up, sensed two energy that was getting closer and closer, and said softly: "Children of light and darkness come from the sky with falling light feathers. Don't you want to see them again?"

"Ha, heh, heh." The old goblin smiled weakly, his wrinkled face filled with last joy: "Kyle, you really never disappoint your friends, thank you."

The sad singing stopped abruptly, and the sound of wings slapping suddenly increased. Then a sound of crystal shattering. Two figures broke through the windows of the room and suddenly appeared in the small room. Panis finally patted Christo's hand, exchanged glances with the two girls who came, and slowly exited the room.

With a "creak", the door of the small yard slowly opened to the inside. Panis walked out of the yard and slowly returned to the five girls in the adventure group.

"How is it, Panis." As a student of Christo, Freya asked most anxiously: "Is the situation inside okay? What was the reaction just now?"

"His old friend is here to visit him." Panis said lightly: "Freya, go to Renee's room and stay with her for a while, and then... I think you two will be very busy in the next few days."

Freya seemed to understand a little, frowned tightly, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she said nothing, just walked back to the yard with a lot of thoughts.

"As for us," Panis sighed deeply, rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, and said exhausted: "Let's go home."

Catherine bit her lips and thought for a while, suddenly walked up to her and hugged Panis gently, patted him on the back and said, "Don't be sad, don't be sad anymore, we will be with you, everything will pass."

"Yes, everything will pass." Panis murmured, closed his hands and hugged Catherine, indicating that he was fine: "Don't worry, I've seen too many of these, so I won't be so fragile."

"Yeah." Catherine let go of her hand and smiled comfortably: "Let's go home."

When he got on the carriage again, the silence of the carriage returned to the arrival. Panis sat by the window with his chin, looking at the night outside the window in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking. The girls knew the sadness in his heart, and were very considerate that no one spoke, but just stayed by his side silently and comforted his heart with their own existence.

In silence, the carriage walked along the road. When he had just stepped on Forks Street, a long bell rang in the night. When the bell rang, a gust of early winter wind blew across the street. The cold wind blew across the treetops beside the road. The last few dead leaves on the branches finally fell in the wind and were sent to the unknown distance by the cold wind.

"It's so cold today." Listening to the bells that kept echoing in my ears and looking at the dead leaves floating in the wind in front of me, Panis let out a heavy sigh with a complex expression, as if he wanted to vent countless emotions through this sigh.

One, two, three, no one spoke, only the long bells echoed constantly in the cold night.

At 20:17 pm on November 3, 3692, one of the former heroes, the demi-sharp shooter of the goblin clan, the master of the illusion, and the top scholar of the mechanical school, Christo Tesla, died of illness at home in the knowledge capital of neutral places, at the age of 169.
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