hotmtlnovel Chapter 826 Farewell
Chapter 826 Farewell
After hearing what Sora said, Vilette nodded, like a willow branch swaying gently in the breeze. "What's his name? I'll keep an eye on him for you, too."
Hearing Villette's words, Kong nodded and said, "His name is Lin Feng. By the way, what do you want to do with us?"
After listening to Kong's words, Naweilet nodded and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you may not see me for a long time. Well, the message has been delivered, so I'll leave first." His voice was as calm as water, but it seemed to hide thousands of words.
After saying goodbye to the two, Villette turned around with extremely complicated feelings and walked towards the direction of Funina with firm but slightly heavy steps.
When he finally found Funina, he was greeted by a somewhat lonely scene. Funina was sitting alone quietly in the place they were both very familiar with - the Obilek Opera House.
This opera house, which is usually bustling with activity, seemed to be under a spell at this moment. The air around it seemed to be frozen, and a dull and depressing atmosphere permeated the air, like a dead forest late in the winter night.
The seats in the opera house were neatly arranged, yet empty. The curtain on the stage hung low, as if hiding countless secrets. The lights were dim, barely illuminating a small area around it, making the entire space seem even more eerie.
There was a hint of loneliness and solitude in Funina's expression, and she seemed to be wrapped in an invisible layer of sadness, like a flower shivering in the cold wind, looking so helpless and confused.
She sat there quietly, staring blankly ahead, seemingly lost in deep thought.
Seeing Villette coming, a faint light suddenly flashed in Finina's originally dull eyes. The light was like a spark that suddenly ignited in the darkness, carrying a hint of surprise and expectation, just like seeing a ray of dawn in the distance in the long night.
However, this fleeting ray of light was soon completely drowned out by even more complex and indistinguishable emotions, intertwined with deep doubts, vague uneasiness, and unspeakable expectations, all tangled together like a tangled thread, making her eyes appear particularly complicated.
She didn't know why Villette came at this time, nor did she know whether he brought good news or bad news.
The doubts and anxieties in her heart made her feel very heavy, while her expectations for the future made her heart full of contradictions.
Violet walked gently to her side, her movements so gentle as if she was afraid of disturbing Fernina, who was as fragile as glass at the moment.
He sat down slowly, leaning slightly towards Funina, took a deep breath, as if mustering up all his courage, and said in a gentle but solemn voice: "Ms. Funina, I have something to tell you." The voice was like a spring breeze, gently brushing past his ears.
Finina hummed softly, the sound as light as a feather falling, almost imperceptible.
Her gaze fell quietly into the distance, her eyes somewhat empty and lifeless, as if her thoughts had drifted far away, and she seemed to have mentally prepared herself to face the unknown truth, like a small boat drifting on the vast ocean waiting for the judgment of fate.
Villette's voice was low and steady, like a gurgling spring in the mountains. With an innate soothing power, she began to tell Funina about Fukaros' little-known past.
Villette's narration was meticulously detailed, and each episode unfolded like a vivid picture in Funina's mind. Funina listened quietly, and as the story progressed, her eyes gradually became red, and tears welled up in them, like dewdrops rolling on lotus leaves in the morning, reflecting the complex emotions within her.
Her heart was like a turmoil, a mixture of emotions, and she was filled with endless gratitude towards Fukaros.
At the same time, after learning the truth, she fell into deep confusion and helplessness.
It feels like being in a vast fog, surrounded by chaos and unknown, and unable to find the direction to move forward.
What path should she take in the future? She felt unprecedented confusion and helplessness.
"So... has it always been like this?" Finina's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of uncontrollable sobs, as if there was a ball of cotton stuck in her throat, making her speech difficult.
"So this is how the prophecy is solved..." At this point, the sadness that had been pent up deep in her heart burst out like a flood. She could no longer hold back her tears, which burst out of her eyes and slowly slid down her fair cheeks. They dripped onto her clothes, leaving dark marks, just like a sad ink painting.
Seeing her so sad, Villette felt pity and pity in her heart.
He stretched out his hand, his movements gentle and warm, and gently patted Funina's shoulder, but he didn't say anything.
At this moment, he really didn't know how to comfort Funina in this situation.
Villette stayed by her side quietly, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only the gentle breeze blew by, bringing a hint of tranquility.
There was no sound for a long time, and the trembling petite body beside her had now stopped moving. Violet turned her head and looked at Finina's closed, slightly red eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Funina had fallen asleep by now. After getting the answer after a day of great mental pressure, she was extremely relaxed. The feeling of tiredness came over her instantly, and she fell asleep directly, like a tired bird returning to its nest.
There were still traces of tears on her face, and her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was still experiencing an inner struggle in her dream.
Violet gently stroked Furninna's face, the action was as gentle as stroking the most precious treasure in the world.
His fingers gently slid across her cheek, feeling the warmth of her skin, his eyes filled with pity. Then, he carefully picked her up and walked towards Momang Palace.
After putting Finina in her room, Violet left quietly, her footsteps as light as a falling leaf, for fear of disturbing Finina's sleep.
Then, he rushed towards the primordial fetal sea at an extremely fast speed like an arrow.
The moment Villette resolutely stepped into the primordial fetal sea, the silence around him seemed to be the materialized water of the fetal sea, wrapping him tightly in a silent yet unstoppable manner.
This silence is by no means comparable to the ordinary silence in the world. It is like an ancient castle covered in dust by time. It is extremely deep and quiet, which makes people feel awe.
In this silence, time seemed to be paused by an invisible giant hand, and everything was still. Only the steady and powerful heartbeat of Villette, like the long-lasting sound of a bell from ancient times, echoed in this dead space.