Vol 5 Chapter 21: Clear
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Death Notice
- Gluttonous Monk
- 1751 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:17:51
"The broken starry sky has destroyed our faith. Is this the principle of being a man to be lost this time?" Sass confusedly buried his head in his palms.
Different from what Hill and others have speculated, in fact, when Sas and Kola just entered the body foundation when they broke the starry sky, they could get more in the five mission worlds they had originally spent. It was only these two couples who had been observing the police's conduct at that time. They were not willing to start with innocent people, and often rescued their companions nearby, and even missed a lot of benefits.
Esmerians are marine people. Because they live on the seabed all the year round, aerospace technology is basically zero. Compared with the Earth people, although they have reached the third scientific and technological revolution, the exploration of the universe's starry sky is almost blank.
Everyday technology has reached a very high level, but spiritual civilization is still in the stage of religious worship. This is the unique Esmira human civilization.
The Esmira believe in the sea and claim to be a descendant of the sea god. They believe that all life on Esmira, besides their own family, is the daily need that Poseidon created for them.
Just like the earth people like to eat seafood, Esmira people also like to eat terrestrial animals. Although 90% of Esmira's surface area is ocean, the remaining 10% of the land also has a life of wisdom and primitive civilization, but those terrestrial wisdom lives are considered high-quality ingredients by the Esmira.
There has never been a concept of land-based humans in the Esmira dictionary, so when they entered the broken starry sky, they saw so many terrestrial wisdom races, even the Earth’s people who were almost exactly the same as their high-quality ingredients. And knowing how much impact they have on their worldview.
It turns out that they have been "eating people" without interruption, and every Esmira who has just entered the broken starry sky will experience a process of subversion of similar beliefs. The more determined their belief in Poseidon, the more painful this process will be. The more they do not accept the history of
cannibalism
, the more they show
racial discrimination
against the people of the earth.
"Sas!" Cora leaned on her husband's shoulder and dragged him into his arms. "I don't want to leave you alone, and I don't want to be a widow... Maybe what we insist on is wrong, maybe we should be like before. Just like working, just listen to the order, don't ask right or wrong!"
The two men who were cuddling together were speechless for a long time, only to hear the charcoal fire in the fireplace creaking.
......
Out of the hall, Qin Lun stood on the steps in front of the door and looked up at the quiet night sky. He had not spoken for a long time.
Michelle learned the youth, looked up at the sky, and looked at the two rounds of the moon in the same world as the world. The nose was inexplicable and reminded of her mother.
The stars and the moon in the night sky are not real, just the projection of the main world. The sky above tens of thousands of meters is full of hurricanes and chaos. Even the gods can't pass. The extension of the continent is finally round. In fact, the whole world is a completely closed circular pipe.
"Sir Castro, do you say we can return to our own world?"
"Call me Qin Lun, Castro is just a pseudonym!" Qin Lun smiled back and shook his head and said, "I can't go back in a short time, unless you stay with Holker, maybe he will occasionally Help you pass the tactics. However, even if you can't go back, your mother should get some news, you don't have to worry too much!"
"Do you still want me to stay here?" Michelle was silent for a while, and some of the resentful words said.
Qin Lun stared at the face of the Centaur girl, and he said slowly: "Michelle, you are the best choice to stay. The shelter camp may be very different from your imagination. Although I have a self with Hill and others. Ability to protect, but it is trivial here, it is difficult to protect your safety..."
"Hey, I am also a policeman, I don't need you to protect!" The Centaur patted the shotgun behind him.
"Oh!" Looking at Michelle's distressed look, Qin Lun smiled. "Actually, I want you to stay, but also for everyone's sake! You think, we are unfamiliar here, if you are with Huo Master Master has learned the magic of magic, and maybe even help us later!"
"This way!" Michelle thought for a moment, thinking a little shyly, "but in this case, I will not see you for a long time!"
"No, we are all in the southern hills. It will be a day or two. If necessary, we can use magic communication. Although it is divided into two places, but it is dangerous, there is foreign aid, isn't it better!"
When I heard Qin Lun’s words, Michelle’s eyes were blank and she smiled. She didn’t have the heart to look at the night scene and turned back to the house.
"Young master, she seems..." Frank looked at the lost silhouette of the Centaur girl and couldn't help but say.
"I know!" Qin Lun did not return to the ground and said faintly, "But I and she are not a creature of the world! Frank, you, you have been awake for a while, now figured it?"
"Oh, young master..." Frank gave a slight glimpse.
"I mean, did you figure out our relationship? You should know that I am not the Wellington who grew up with you!" Qin Lun sighed softly, turned around and said seriously, "You have been young Watching grew up in Wellington, I didn't wake up beside the small cemetery in the woods, I woke up all the time!"
"...why tell me this!" Frank swayed and slowly squatted down, his voice low and said, "You...that is my little Wellington?"
"He is dead, died in the undead plague!" Qin Lun said with a blank expression. "You will die too! But at that time I needed an assistant, so I saved you!"
"But... but you have his memory, maybe just forgot part of it!" Frank looked at Qin Lun with eager eyes, hoping that the young man could give him an answer in hope.
"No, those memories are just the remains of Wellington's body. My soul is never him!" Qin Lun shook his head and said coldly. "Frank, the real Wellington has gone, and the body has stayed." Odia's Woods Cemetery..."
"You...why tell me this!" Frank asked, holding his head in pain.
"I tell you this, just hope that you don't get lost in the past, not everyone can have a chance to start again!" Qin Lun smiled and squatted beside Frank. "I saved you once, but in Albert. Family cemetery and witch hut, you saved me twice, now we are clear."
"Wei... young master, don't you want me?" Frank let go of his hand and slowly looked up, his eyes lost.
"You are the servant of my resurrection, but there are also his own apostles, and we don't have strong binding between us." Qin Lun said, according to Frank's shoulder, "I am not really Wellington, though. But the embarrassment between us is more than a friend, more like a brother. I need you to be with me, but if you don't want to, you can be independent!"
Frank was silent. After a long while, he looked up and said with a sigh: "So... can I call you Master Wellington later?"
"Oh, I took Wellington's body, but I also left the Stan family with an indelible reputation in that world! Wellington was committed to inheriting the family business before his death. If he knew it underground, he was afraid. I will also admit my inheritance of this surname!"
Qin Lun blinked and smiled. "Of course, Frank, you can of course call me Wellington Stan!"
"Okay, young master!" Frank's eyes lit up, and the confused look on his face slowly faded.
......
"Qin Lun, Hansen..." Michelle ran along the stream, and there was a far cry from the Centaur girl.
"It's Michelle. It seems that the escorts of the shelter camp are coming!" Hansen dropped the fishing rod in his hand and stretched out. "Go, finally, you can leave this ghost place!"
"Oh, you can have a full stomach!" Qin Lun stretched his foot from the clear stream and wiped it with a dry cloth.
Since they ate yellow mutton and ale on the first day, the prairie elves in the manor often pointed to Hansen. Hill and Sass are still good, Hansen, who is very heavy, but can not stand it. If you are not afraid of the strength of Holker, if he is not good, he will catch a few elves to eat.
For the next two days, he will no longer eat yellow mutton and ale, and he will take Hill and Qin Lun to fish in the nearby stream. Only the creatures in the world are mostly spiritual, even if the small fish in the stream is much more than the common fish~EbookFREE.me~ Hansen has never been able to eat for two days, and one face has become a cucumber. kind.
After returning to the manor, I saw that several other people and Holker were already in the hall, and there was another stranger wearing a strange. I saw a pair of antlers on her head, two purple vertical stripes on her eyebrows, and a leaf-like dress like a coat.
The geek's ears are thin and petite, and the hand is holding a staff longer than the height. Although it is a little weird, it looks beautiful and turns out to be a real jungle elf.
"This is the Druid of the Shelter Camp Management Committee, Ms. Weimar Dallas Moonlight!" The old Master pointed out to the introduction, "If your decision has not changed, you can follow her now, don't Stay here and waste my food!"
Two days ago, as everyone revealed their intention to go to the shelter camp in the words, Holker directly notified the Victory Knights and the towers so that they no longer need to send people, so now the three forces are only I came to Weimar.
"Holke, you haven't changed at all, it's still so embarrassing!" The big druid chuckled and turned and said to Qin Lun and others. "Since everyone has driven us away, then the guests of the world, you Are you going on the road with me now?"