Racial World Is Different
THE HEAVENLY WORLD (2)
Shock, of course, before him at this moment was the figure of a father who missed his daughter. Jiao Chan felt his heart beating, not out of fear, but because he felt the same way that Lucia's father felt.
Why does he feel this while in front of him is not the figure of a real father. His gaze pegged his hands shaking violently, Jiao Chan was trying to master himself well. He did not accept the figure of the man in
before him this but his heart said otherwise, he wanted to hug the middle-aged man.
His eyes were glazed, ready for water to seep out of the eye fertilizers. Why was his heart responding like this he shook his head in disbelief.
“Do not... do not approach me.” Someone holding his shoulder shook his head and said it couldn't happen that way to him.
He brushed it off and slightly shouted, “He is indeed not my father.” His eyes quibbled, Jiao Chan knew his words pierced the middle-aged man's heart. He doesn't want to act like Lucia, on the other hand his memory hasn't
completely recovered about Lucia.
The middle-aged man was not a ruthless businessman anymore since his only daughter died when the fight was too painful for him to lose the figure he loved. This was the last time he would not let his daughter go again, even if the Darkness World businessman tried to seize his territory again he who would draw his sword right out of the heart would not let his soul reenergize.
He again approached Jiao Chan who was busy struggling with his thoughts going everywhere. Emboldened to embrace him, the man was much taller than a few meters from Jiao Chan to immerse
jiao Chan's head on his chest. Jiao Chan did not reply, his mind was currently blank.
The man gently stroked Jiao Chan's back sobbing hardened his embrace Don't leave again. That was his inner response to Jiao Chan, he felt the warmth of the real father figure of this man, as if his earthly father was replaced with a new father figure, Heavenly World. Jiao Chan replied and was filled with longing between father and son.
The figure of the man behind them was moved, it was not in vain that he sent Jiao Chan back to the Heavenly World. It is not the time to return to earth, many problems that Jiao Chan must solve and of course his memory must be
completely recovered.
The middle-aged man let go of his embrace and wiped away the remaining teary-eyed bulges on his slightly wrinkled face yet still looked handsome. Jiao Chan wiped away the rest of her tears with the back of her hand.
“Call me dad. I know your memory has not yet fully recovered, but inside you is the figure of Lucia nesting.” Yeah, he's right. Lucia was so loved in this world, even the figure of the Darkness World entrepreneur wanted to
to marry even if two worlds do not approve of it.
It could be that his father also forbade the marriage bond between these two sides of the world. The seizure of territory, to recruit lives.
Jiao Chan nodded, the response of his heart should he follow at this moment let Lucia's memories seize his body. After all, when the task has been completed in this world, the figure of Jiao Chan who fell asleep will return, no matter when.
“Alright, we have breakfast.” Said his father with a sweet smile. Jiao Chan returned that smile.
His father approached the dining table and pulled a chair, allowing Jiao Chan to sit there. He also accepted.
“Ashley you please sit down too, come have breakfast with us.” Ashley was welcome to the palace with courtesy Ashley refused. But the middle-aged man did not like his invitation to be rejected, with Ashley forced to sit down
next to Jiao Chan.
In Jiao Chan's heart wondered, it was as low as Ashley's role to salute with the middle-aged man. He thought Ashley was a member of this palace family, probably a cousin. But judging from his respect and loyalty towards the Heavenly World kingdom it seemed like he was a personal bodyguard or perhaps some kind of trusted person.
His mind was distracted, one by one the servants came out carrying some dishes, his eyes were rounded. It's breakfast but this much, it looks delicious to the point that his eyes don't run away from the table plastered breakfast tantalizing. This morning he was spoiled with sweet foods and drinks that nourish his body, of course fruit juice and there are five glasses at a time.
I have to spend five glasses of this drink? His inner.
“Dad does not know what juice the human figure likes. But Lucia will take strawberry.” Jiao Chan nodded, he also liked strawberries. Then he took the pink juice on the side
left-hand side.
“I also like strawberry, dad.” Said sumringah.
Apparently the human and the form of Lucia in him liked the same thing. The middle-aged man stopped eating her, wiping the side of his lips with a napkin.
“Do you also like some kind of ancient architecture, such as reliefs emblazoned on various palaces?” Jiao Chan nodded enthusiastically, loving it very much. Eyes twinkling.
Is he going to see some kind of museum today, is there a museum here? This place is better than Darkness World. Can't wait for that anymore.
“Don't dream of seeing the museum you crave, here there is no such thing.” Jiao Chan glared at Ashley's words, he giggled.
“Don't read my mind, Mr. Ashley.” He stomped on Ashley's foot.
Ashley hissed feeling her feet being stepped on, moreover her feet being stepped on instead of bare feet, Jiao Chan was wearing heels. His feet felt stinging. Her agonizing face was noticed by Lucia's father.
“What's Ashley?” Ashley straightened up and replied that there was nothing to worry about.
“Alright, finish the food. Don't hesitate Ashley.” Word's friendly.
“Sure, Sir. And thank you for the dishes provided for me.” Respectfully.
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After breakfast, Lucia's father told Ashley to accompany Jiao Chan around the kingdom, she could not accompany Jiao Chan because there was a royal business that must be taken care of. Ashley also responded.
During his unceasing travels he was amazed by the interior feel of the corridors and the entire corners of this palace. It had been astonished for the second time, first in Darkness World and today he saw the true Heavenly World. The place of birth, as well as the place where Lucia grew up lovingly.
Ashley watched Jiao Chan, she was happy to finally be able to see Jiao Chan smile. The girl stopped at a large painting located in the corridor, women and men wearing royal glamour suits. The man was embracing her from the side and the woman was staring straight and a gloomy look on the face.
“She's His Majesty the King and Queen's Mother Lucia.” He replied when he saw Jiao Chan was confused as to who in the painting.
Jiao Chan heeded his eyes towards Ashley, “Parent?” Ashley nodded confirming Jiao Chan's question.
“But I didn't see her mother Lucia.” Ashley sighed.
He looked at the painting with a thought back in the past, Queen Mother who is a loving figure, Ashley already considers her as her mother too.
“She's gone.” Jiao Chan was shocked, so even the ones with magical powers could die. But it has the name renkernasi.
“He does not renew? Maybe he rekernasi to be human but no one has found it in the world.” He went back to breathing.
It was difficult to explain the details of this world, what kind of life it was, where the magical powers came from. Jiao Chan did not understand much about everything, especially the embodiment of Lucia's aura was not yet seen
from himself at all.
“On earth man has attachment to God he believes God exists. So does this world, it's just that we call it the Corner God. We can communicate with him if given the honor to meet. He determines the destiny of this world and intervenes over the infighting.” Jiao Chan was still dissatisfied
explanation from Ashley.
“If it was like that, when the fight was why did Corner God not stop the fight 300 years ago?” Jiao Chan ruffled his waist waiting for Ashley's reply.
Ashley knitted her eyebrows together, seemingly thinking. Will he understand the real story? Jiao Chan had yet to fully understand the cliche of the fight.
“Have you not understood let me explain until my mouth froths.” Ck! Jiao Chan seemed annoyed that he wanted to know everything about why to fight? Why not talk about it well? So complicated is this world.
Not minding the irritated Jiao Chan in front of the painting, Ashley left her alone. Jiao Chan also worked and stomped his feet in anger.
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Unlike usual, tonight Jiao Chan seemed hard to close her eyes, I don't know. Yes, he was thinking hard tonight. His unraveling mane made the wind freely blow over and let the nape of his smooth neck be seen clearly.
Now he was in a garden full of beautiful flowers and lush trees he was sitting in a gazebo made of solid wood material in his day and there was a white curtain it is located in the gazebo.
Cool, the gloom was slightly removed when the cool breeze calmed his mind, crickets that seemed to sing and fireflies seemed to illuminate the darkness. The full moon was clearly visible above the sky.
“You like it?” there was a heavy voice coming from behind Jiao Chan, he was searching for the origin of the voice. He again, Jiao Chan rolled his eyeballs lazily.
The man approached Jiao Chan sitting beside him while looking at the night sky filled with stars and the full moon. Jiao Chan ruffled his death while looking at the man with a cruelty.
“Ck! What are you doing here?” the man knitted his eyebrows.
“Of course accompany you.” Sluggishly. Jiao Chan did not care much. She still wanted to know Lucia's mother's story, but this man beside her did not want to reveal it. She's Lucia, in a minute if her memory returns.
“I want to know about Queen Mother, please tell me Ashley.” He exhaled. Ashley glanced left and right, as if avoiding someone. Jiao Chan was confused by Ashley's attitude, because she was acting strangely.
“You why?” Ashley whispered something not to tell her here, they had to find a safe place. He took her to another place, Jiao Chan followed behind.
“Fearful that people know they're talking about the late Queen of the Palace.” Said slowly.
Ashley paused for a moment looking fixedly at Jiao Chan, “What?!” snapped it.
“Talking about the death of the late Queen is actually a taboo here, as long as you know it. But since you want to know about Lucia, what can you do.” He shrugged his shoulders. Jiao Chan felt guilty should not force
like these. Yeah, nevermind. Ashley also wanted to tell me.