Vol 5 Chapter 5: confused

Regarding Xiuyi's decision to return to Raven City, Lasseter did not make much opposition, but he said he would go with Xiuyi.
Although the Berserkers have a bad temper, they are mostly upright. In Lasset's view, Xiuyi saved himself for whatever motives, so he should also repay him. Besides, this is the southern continent, not his hometown, he is in a foreign country and he has nowhere to go.
The two people who met during the affliction returned to Raven City in this way, but before that, Xiuyi made a cosmetic change to the two people, but Lasseter's super strong body was unable Cover up.
To some extent, if there is no Rasset, then as long as Xiu Yi is willing, no one can recognize him. But with this guy, he is like a beacon in the night, not only illuminating himself, but also by the way Xiu Yi was illuminated.
The most depressing thing is that Lasseter has no consciousness in this regard. In his opinion, his approach is to repay, not to delay.
But Xiuyi didn't care about it. From this point, we can see why Xiuyi had trouble everywhere. Many times he doesn't see the potential danger, but he doesn't care about it.
Alchemy materials markets have clearly strengthened their defensive forces.
It seems that people at the auction house did not know who Xiu Yi was, but also guessed that he must be an alchemist. Only the alchemist will be interested in the pages of the note, and only the alchemist can create cloud bombs that cannot be seen by the earth warrior.
Under such circumstances, Xiuyi strolled in the material market and searched for the various materials he needed. His expression was elegant and calm, as if he was walking in his garden. In contrast, Lasseter's expression was somewhat nervous, always looking around.
"Relax, my friend." Xiu whispered, "The look on your face is like stealing a chicken from someone else's house. Even an idiot can feel your tension."
"I never fear anyone!" Lasseter squeezed his fist.
"Not afraid and not nervous are two concepts." Xiu Yi said indifferently: "I believe you are a brave warrior in battle, but that does not mean that you have sufficient concentration. In a way, you may not be afraid Fight, not fear death, but you fear many other things. "
Xiu stopped and looked at Lasseter: "So you're not always relaxed enough."
Lasseter stared at Xiuyi. It was hard for him to imagine how a young man could say such a straight-forward word. He had never heard anyone evaluate him before that.
People in the village praised his bravery, and the slave owners who captured him praised his strength, but today he was taught by a boy.
Xiu Yi said: "Trust me, there is no need to be so nervous. Since you are not afraid of a possible fight, there is no need to worry about it before the fight."
"I just don't want to be found." Lasseter hummed.
"I don't want it either, so we need to relax more." Xiu patted his face: "Don't make yourself like a stone, relax your joints, spirit, don't look around, focus on those materials on."
"I'm not an alchemist and have no interest in those things."
"Then look at the beauties, there are many girls to see." Xiu Yi smiled.
"It's a good idea." Lasseter smiled as he scratched his head.
Xiu Yi nodded with satisfaction and turned around. He was planning to continue purchasing materials, but saw a familiar figure flashing in front of him.
Xiu's body froze immediately.
Since the man was awake, he has always sat motionless on the bow.
He can sit from when the sun rises until the sun goes down, without even moving a finger.
When you ask him, he always shakes his head and doesn't know; when you talk to him, he just looks at you with dull eyes; when you give him food, he eats, and if you don't give him food, he will never open his mouth to ask.
He can sit still for a day, not eating, drinking, or speaking, no matter what you do, he has no response.
Grandpa reminded this man more than once with various words, hoping that he would disembark, but every time he got a response, his cold and hostile eyes.
After a few times, Grandpa didn't dare to talk to the man again.
But Simone didn't care about it, she insisted that it was God's arrangement.
"God's arrangement makes sense," Simone said to her grandfather.
"My Simone, you are so naive and kind." Whenever this is so, Grandpa will sigh like this.
Indeed, Simone is a very pure girl. She may not be too beautiful, but she always smiles, full of hope and confidence in life.
In her eyes, she seemed to see only the beautiful things.
For example, she said now: "At least he's not a bad guy, right? The bad guy won't be like that, maybe he's very poor and has been hurt a lot? The sent him to us, so that we can help him?"
Grandpa sighed: "How do you think you can help him? I think he's a fool, he can't even talk, holding his sword all day, no one can touch it, and ignore anyone. Maybe in his In the eyes, only that sword is important, the others are not important. I am worried that one day he will go mad and kill us. "
"No, I believe he won't, grandpa." Simone said seriously. She pointed to her forehead: "God said, we must learn to observe people with our hearts. I can feel his heart, maybe once dusted, but still yearning for light. I will help him, grandpa, to return to light Arms. "
Grandpa didn't believe it, but Simony resolutely began to execute her plan.
She wants to return this lost lamb to the embrace of God.
From this day on, Simone speaks to the mysterious man every day.
"Hey, hello, we're meeting again."
"The weather is good today."
"Look, we hit a big fish today! A big one!"
"Why do you always like to sit here? I mean, you can consider changing your posture, such as lying down?"
"Hee, Stoneman, don't you think that a smile will make you more cute?"
"..."
The girl is like this every day, sitting next to the man, talking by herself. The man ignored her and she was not angry. Occasionally the man would return a sentence, and Simone would be happy for a long time, and then shouted at Grandpa, "Look, I let him talk to me again."
Then the man continued to sit still.
Today Simone came to the man again.
"Hey, I'm here with you again. I know you may not be rare with me, but I still think you need help." Simone said to herself.
She didn't expect the man to ignore him, but at this moment the man suddenly said, "I ... don't ... need ... help."
Simone froze, looked at the man, and his straight expression remained unchanged at that moment. So she said very seriously, "No, you need it. You look at you, you can't even say a word, stuttering. I think it's all because you talk too little. You should talk more in the future. Also Yes, it is impolite to refuse people like you, and you should learn to say thank you. "
Simone stood in front of the man, opened and closed her red lips, and made a demonstration: "Follow me, say thank you ... thank you!"
The man gave her a cold look and turned his head.
Simone stood there blankly, for a while, she barely squeezed a smile: "Well, since you don't want to learn, I will teach you tomorrow. I believe you will learn one day."
Simone walked towards the cabin.
Suddenly there was a sour feeling in her heart, and a tear dripped from Simone's face.
Time passes just like this.
The man's habit of sitting on the bow every day has not changed, no matter whether it is windy or rainy.
Simone also had to make time for the man every day.
Simone didn't mind the stubbornness of a man. She is so naive, but so stubborn and persistent. She insists on speaking with the man every day, no matter how hurtful the man's words are, or she ignores them and never gives up.
Whenever he saw such a scene, Grandpa would sigh into the cabin and feel heartache for his granddaughter.
Sometimes other boat houses pass by here and see the man sitting on the bow of the boat and shout to Simone, "Hey Simone, who is that man? Is your fiance?"
Simone's face would turn red, but she raised her chest proudly and said, "No, but he is my friend."
Finally, once again, the boater passed by. After seeing the man, he said aloud to Simone, "Simonie, why do your friends always sit there?"
Simone answered loudly, "Because he likes it."
"But he looks like an idiot!"
Simone screamed in dissatisfaction: "No bullshit, Brother Stone is not an idiot!"
"Stone? His name is Stone? Hahahaha!" The boatman laughed wildly.
Simone's little face turned red. "You are not allowed to insult my friends, otherwise I will ignore you!"
The boatman laughed and left, and Simone sat anxiously at the bow of the boat without saying a word.
"For ... what ... to ... help ... me ... speak?" The man asked suddenly.
Simonie froze, she replied: "No matter what you think, since I regard you as a friend, I should help you. And I know you are not an idiot, just ..."
She couldn't say anything, because she knew nothing about the man.
She didn't understand who he was, where he came from, and what he did.
She didn't even know what his name was.
This made her a little sad, but she couldn't say anything.
"Just ... what?" The man asked.
"Just ... a bit indifferent." Simone managed to squeeze a little smile.
The man looked at her smile and suddenly said, "You ... today ... heaven ... laugh ... no ... good ... look."
Simone was stunned.
The man asked: "Say ... thank ... thank ... can ... make ... you ... laugh ... have ... good ... see ...?"
Simone nodded blankly.
So the man said, "So ... why ... thanks."
Simone froze for a while, suddenly screaming and jumping up: "Grandpa, he said thank you! He said thank you to me! I said it would be successful! He is not a born ruthless person!"
Simone hugged the man with a happy smile on his face.
The man thought that smile was beautiful.
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