: The fifth year story 106, the space isolated by the snowstorm

Campa suddenly raised his head and looked at the giant water beast in front of him. His face twitched and he wanted to fight back! That's right, his friend's country is being attacked by this plague that may lead to extinction, and the "doom" of 300 years ago may appear again! And as a doctor, at this time, he has to stand by?
However, he did not fight back.
Because soon, he knew that what he had just thought was wrong and...ridiculous.
"This is not a war between us, this is a battlefield that belongs to mankind."
The water dragon looked serious, and slowly said
"As beings of a different class from human beings, we cannot directly participate in human events. In particular, we cannot directly intervene in major human events. This is inconsistent with our ancient covenant."
"Human things must be solved by human beings. We are not those despicable demons. We can satisfy human needs and desires without limit. We must abide by the agreement. Maybe we can assist by the side and indirectly help humans accomplish certain things . But direct participation is strictly prohibited."
"To borrow a sentence from your old friend. If everything is done by us, then what else does the human species do? Why don't they disappear from this world quickly and let us do everything?"
"Once again, this is not our struggle, nor is it a battlefield that we can participate in. In the course of human history, we will never be the savior of mankind, nor will we be the hero of mankind."
"Because the savior of mankind can only be mankind itself."
Campa knows this... of course he knows all of this. The ancient vows are irresistible, otherwise, it would be the greatest disrespect to the "adult". But thinking that he can't intervene, thinking that his old friend is now again haggard and sad about this matter, he is heartbroken and unable to help.
"It would be great if...I sent an idiot..."
Campa shook his head and clenched his fists.
"His body is not afraid of any toxins... he must... he can definitely find out the black hands hidden behind Nanqius Town for me..."
Facing Campa's helplessness, Shuilong looked very relaxed: "Heh, do you want to use that kid again? But it's a pity, he is not the one you can send every time."
"...Yin, are you watching the child and the little master?"
"Surveillance? Hey, please, as a courtier, monitoring the master's behavior can be regarded as a kind of disrespect. I haven't fallen to the point of doing this kind of thing. Just the girl you stayed with me is already Enough for me. Hey, when can I throw her out? I'm tired and don't want to care about her life and death anymore. The place where I live is already small, and it's mostly because of the half-dead girl. Your house has been occupied by people all the time, and even the toilet was cut in half by a man. How would you feel if you only gave you half a toilet for the night?"
Campa ignored the complaints of the behemoth of water. He continued to look at the information in his hand. After a while, he suddenly seemed to be determined, and immediately took out a blank task brief from the drawer under his desk, picked up the pen and quickly wrote the commission and affixed the royal seal. Then, he picked up the seal that had been hidden in the drawer and knocked it off at the task level. After removing it, a big D came out on the paper.
Campa put it all in, and got up with this mission briefing. But when he walked towards the door, the head of the giant beast floated in front of him and blocked him.
"silver!"
"The child goes, which means that the little master will also go." The behemoth's pupils exuded an ice blue luster, slowly said, "In such a dangerous place, I won't let you let the little master go. I'm in danger. I don't care what your exercise is, but the practice of pushing him into the cliff frequently and relying on the kid to climb up by himself is for the safety of the little master. I absolutely cannot agree."
"you……………………!"
Campa was speechless...for a moment, he could not refute.
Outside the window, the celebration lights of the Holy Eve Festival are full of joy, and here, the old man's heart...
Tearing.
The mission briefing was torn apart. And he, clenching his fist, looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the darkness above the colorful lights...

The suspension bridge moved slowly, and finally closed completely. Idiot and Aite also landed slowly. When their feet touched the ground again, Aite exhaled a long breath, while Idiot looked back at the town across the lake.
………………Invisible...
The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and under this blizzard, the other side is completely invisible. He raised his left hand and looked at his palm. The small palm that should have been held tightly by this hand...At this moment, where is it?
"Woo..."
The wind and snow are too heavy and the air becomes cold. The blonde girl hugged her shoulders and shivered. She leaned close to Eter a little coldly, and whispered: "Dad..."
Before Ette could speak, the young man who helped took off his clothes and put it on the girl's shoulders, stood up the thin waist, and said, "It's cold outside, let's go in! Go, go in. Go!"
As soon as the young man opened his mouth, a middle-aged man who was standing next to him was full of beard. The middle-aged man who was about 40 years old gave him a fierce look.
"Let's go, let's go in."
The middle-aged man turned around and led the crowd across the flower bed and quickly entered the mayor’s mansion facing the flower bed. Almost the moment everyone just entered, the blizzard outside immediately blew unscrupulously. Looking out from the window, five meters away, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, making it difficult to distinguish the north, south, east and west.
The middle-aged man led the idiot through the hall and came to a room like a game room. At this moment, there were several women sitting in the room, and the flames jumping in the brazier in the center of the room blocked the cold outside. Only after closing the door did the blonde girl exhale, her face regained rosy, and she took off her clothes.
"Huh~~~ What a big blizzard. But this kind of blizzard, even if those people want to forcefully cross the river, it must be impossible."
Eter took a cup of black tea from his daughter Nana, stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside, with a slight smile on his mouth. Under the leadership of an old male servant, the idiot changed his blood coat, wiped his face clean, and walked out.
"Huh! Why can't we cross the river? First there was an inexplicable outbreak of plague, we were attacked by those untouchables, and then we were trapped in this damned building. In this case, you still laughed out? What is your brain? What is it made of?!"
Nana handed a cup of hot black tea to the woman who had been sitting in the corner with a blanket on her body. This woman was jeweled and her body was covered with various jewelry. Maybe it was because of jealousy of beauty. She saw that the young, pure and beautiful Nana walked to her eyes, and immediately fell out of anger, and slapped the tea cup in her hand.
"Little bitch, who allowed you to approach me!"
"Yeah!"
Nana was shot flying, and a few drops of hot tea splashed on her body. The young man on the side looked worried and wanted to help him, but after he was glared at by the beard beside him, he finally did not dare to step forward.
"Mrs. Suili, please calm down. I assure you in the name of the mayor of this small town that we are absolutely safe here. There is still food in the basement for nearly half a year, and we will be able to support someone to rescue us. ."
The fat woman called Mrs. Suili snorted, and the flesh on her face shook: "Pretending to be, don't think I don't know what your mind is thinking! You will wait for me until my husband finds it." After Secret Treasure, each of you must obediently add my toes!"
As soon as "Secret Treasure" was mentioned, the idiot suddenly discovered that the complexions of several people here had all changed in an instant. They stared directly at Mrs. Suili, and the expressions in a few people's eyes were even very complicated, which made it impossible for idiots to accurately identify the meaning for a while. And Mrs. Suili seemed to be very satisfied with the impact she had caused. She shook the flesh on her face again, and sat on the widest sofa in the game room, closing her eyes and reaching out her hand.
"Buddha, help me manicure. As the wife of the richest businessman in Nanqius, I must keep myself beautiful at all times."
A young man of about twenty-two or three nodded reluctantly and stepped forward. After enjoying her son's service, Mrs. Suilly opened her eyes comfortably, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the idiot in the corner looking at her up and down. As soon as she saw him, Mrs. Suili seemed to have seen something dirty, raised her fat palm and covered her nose with an orchid finger, and hummed heavily.