Chapter 3600

In the room, dart closed his eyes and went to sleep peacefully and contentedly, never to wake up again.

The purple Chen still holds his hand, at the moment already did not have the temperature to pass.

Behind him, those cries could no longer be suppressed.

It was sad.

Zichen sighed.

And that's it.

He stood up and looked at the crowd behind him.

Everyone's crying stopped.

Zichen said: "if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can go to the manor to find me."

Dardt's son, now the main person in the concealment, nodded, personally sent Zichen out of the room.

The next step, of course, is to deal with the aftermath of dart.

Out of the room is a large living room, at the moment, there are a lot of people here, they see Zichen from the inside of the room out, each eye is a strange color.

Nearly 30 years have passed since Zichen's time. Perhaps many of them have heard the story of kata's crisis, but few people really know Zichen's identity.

Compared with Zichen, who is not famous, dart's fame is at its zenith, because he is the helmsman of the city of miracles and has endless wealth.

When they heard that dart was not in good health, they immediately came to see him for the last time, but they were blocked out.

Now, they see a strange young man appear from inside, obviously to see the last side of Darth, these young people are very surprised, have guessed each other's identity.

At this time, I saw the old man with them, saluting the young man immediately with a very respectful manner.

This makes the younger generation follow them, more puzzled.

But in the face of their elders that fierce eyes, no time to ask why everyone, can only follow the first ceremony.

Zichen nods to everybody slightly, and then walks toward the door.

At this time, a middle-aged man came in and saw Zichen. He was slightly stunned and saluted to Zichen.

Those young people who looked up quietly were more surprised to see this behind the scenes.

Because the middle-aged man who came along was the leader of the kata tribe and the strongest one in Kata.

Who is entitled to let him salute?

See bright treasure one eye, purple Chen is to leave the home of dart.

He took a last look at the place, perhaps he would never come again.

Back in the manor, Zichen poured a ladle of water for the small tree. The leaves of the small tree were more yellow. It seemed that the third leaf was also about to fall off.

The post office of dart was very beautiful, and almost all the influential people of the kata tribe came.

After nearly 30 years of development, the number of kata has increased several times, in which many families have risen.

Like Clark's family.

Vern's family.

Even Shaner is Laolaizi, who lives a good life.

The funeral of dart, Zichen did not go, because for so many years, he has been used to quiet, do not like to join the fun.

Although he looks younger than liang Bao, his heart has undergone a lot of vicissitudes, just like this small tree in the yard, and it is almost withered.

After the funeral, the leader Liang Bao returned to his room.

A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old followed him. After Liang Bao sat down, he immediately said, "Dad, that old guy is dead. Can we do it now?"

In the eyes of the youth, there was a cruel light.

Liang Bao glanced at his eldest son and said, "what do you know?"

"I don't understand the relationship between you, but I know they have a great say in the city of miracles. As long as we solve them, miracle city will belong to Benson family."

Benson is Liang Bao's surname.

This is the surname that he regained after his rise, and Liang Bao founded the Benson family.

Since Liang Bao became the leader, the Benson family has expanded rapidly in the past eight years.

Liang Bao said, "don't mention such stupid words in the future. Besides, I've arranged a marriage for you. It's the daughter of Lihan, the current patriarch of the Dahl family. I've discussed with Lihan that you two should get married as soon as possible."

"What, marriage?"

Young one Leng way: "I just how old, have not played enough, why anxious to get married?"

Liang Bao is really lazy to pay attention to this son who only knows how to fight and kill, but doesn't have the slightest brain. He waved his hand and said, "get out of here!"

When the youth leaves, he has a fire in his heart and needs to find someone to vent his anger.

Liang Bao sighed: "dart is dead, but there are many old guys alive. Moreover, although Zichen is an ordinary person, I still can't see through him now. Marriage is the best choice. "

A month later, a grand wedding was held, which meant Benson and Dahl were formally allied.Two years later, a third leaf fell from the small tree.

Looking at the third piece of fallen leaves, Zichen said faintly: "ten years a piece? If you and I are closely linked, does it mean that as many leaves as you have, how many years of life will I have left? "

Zichen counted, there are 23 pieces.

As the fourth decade passed, another leaf fell.

This year, Zichen sent off a friend again.

Hill.

Once the village head of kata, the old man's vitality revived once, but still failed to block the erosion of the years and left.

Clark and fern, the realm has fallen to three levels, has already reached the twilight years.

Kata is still a tribe, but there are many families in this tribe.

The Benson family is the biggest.

Because the Benson family occupies the spirit of Tianmo, the Commission drawn every day is not small.

The original free exchange rule for all Kata people was lifted by the leader of Liangbao 12 years ago, the year that Darth left.

Forty years later, all the servants in the manor were old. Zichen gave them severance pay and asked them to go back to old age.

Their children or relatives came to take their place.

On this day, there were rare guests outside the manor, and there were still two.

It's fern and Clark.

The carriage stopped outside the manor and looked at the two old men who were not so quick. Zichen's face showed a long lost smile.

After years of development, horses have been domesticated, and carriages have become a substitute for some people.

"Let's see you. I'm afraid we'll never see you again later."

Clark said with a smile. In a flash of several decades, the old uncle was in the twilight.

This day, Zichen did not drink tea, but drank wine.

They talked about a lot of things. They talked about their former friends.

Except Shanya and Noah left, others became old friends.

The dead.

The next period of time, two people will come to Zichen every day to do here, sometimes also can help Zichen water tree.

Purple Chen can feel, two people are about to decay, time is not much.

Sure enough, Clark couldn't hold on until his soul was completely dissipated, and one night he left.

He didn't get up after sleeping at night. He walked quietly.

Beside the small tree, only Zichen and fern were left.

An empty glass, placed in front of the two.

Zichen filled the empty wine glass and said, "I respect you.".

He took a big gulp.

Fern shed two tears and another old friend left.

"One day, if I leave, I hope you can pour one more glass of wine then, when the three of us get together again to meet friends with wine."

Fern looked at the glass, which was no longer held up, and said, "if people really have souls after death, we will come here to say goodbye to you."

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