Kanataya Wilde looked up and looked at the blindfolded monk who stood up from the snow pile and began his journey to the south.

I don’t know if it was from a long time ago, Wilde always felt like he had forgotten something, as if he hated, resented, and hated something in the past, but he just couldn’t remember what it was.

After looking at Dongfang, Wilde felt that he might be old. He still remembered that a boat of friends completed the final task. What a wonderful thing that was, but the result was contrary to his wishes. Wilde, as the only mortal crew member who passed the appraisal and did not lose his humanity in the curse, was driven off the ship by the captain.

"Let's go, Wilde, in order not to let the blood money be unified, run away quickly. Remember, you must live and tell Miss Lily about our ending." Remember, this was entrusted by a friend.

"Wilde, I never thought you could pass the curse, hurry up and go, the only survivor among us 'Flying Henan people'. One day, you will meet our descendants and tell them everything that happened that year, and that one of them will definitely solve all this." A friend looked at it this way.

And his captain looked at him and shook his head: "Wilde, you and I have no ending. This may be destined by heaven. From now on, you will no longer be the first mate... Let's go, don't wait for us to lose our minds."

I still remember that the young himself escaped from the boat, escaped from his former friend's pursuit, told everyone their last issue, and then... Wildet lost his blood money until two days ago, the kitten took it out of his pocket.

"You really want to help me, right?" the kitten asked.

It turns out that there is really a late redemption in this world; it turns out that there are really descendants of each other who have passed through the barrier and returned to the world; it turns out that... the captain and the enemy he can no longer remember, but unexpectedly, he cannot hate that little guy. Maybe it's just because he also has beautiful eyes. Although he was also cursed, and although the soul fire flows in his eye sockets, the pair of eyes did not change.

Wilde breathed a sigh of relief, and he decided to help him, not for the request of the girls. Although their status was noble, a monk in a retreat never bowed to God. The only reason that could make him let go of his prejudices was because Wilde understood that he was old.

Although he passed the curse, the curse still changed his body. The traces of old age were climbing up Wilde's forehead day by day, his skin had wrinkles, and the gums were shrinking, and eating no longer had any smell... The curse whisper echoed in his ears again.

There is not much time left for Wilde, and he must help the kitten, because he is the only descendant that Wilde saw after such a long wait. The tragedy of flying Henan people must be ended. If he cannot free his companions from their bodies from the hands of the evil god... one day, his companions will open the portal on the island.

"We are not afraid of death, we are not afraid of darkness, we do not need redemption..." Wilde continued his journey southward as he recited the war songs sung by everyone back then.

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"We are not afraid of death, we are not afraid of darkness, we do not need redemption..." Seeing the players on the long street singing songs from their battle group, Anne turned her head and looked at Marceau: "These guys seem to be the descendants of the boss lady in the battle group that she was in back then."

"It should be." Marceau, who was lying on the guardrail, nodded. Her boss's wife had also been the leader of the group. Are these young people quite imposing now? "But those are all over. The boss's wife was also very unhappy because of my uncle's death in the battle, so she joined the federal army. But she didn't expect to become the leader of the group in the end. Besides, she retired. Now these young people have nothing to do with our family, but what do they want to do in this winter?"

Speaking of which, the supply point where Marceau and his friends settled in is a big city, and the young people in front of them are also considered to be a group of people who can fight among the foreigners: "It seems that they were leaving the city with the indigenous troops?"

"That's right, I went out with the city guards of this city. The nearby forests and hills are rich in gnomes. Every winter, these guys who can't stand hungry will come out in groups. They can't attack the city, so they go to plunder towns and villages. Speaking of which, this group of foreigners will bring people out of the city in winter every year to help those towns and villages defend against the robbery of elves. They are some good guys." The prairie elves captain also leaned on the handrail.

"There are saints, villains, heroes, and madmen among you. I just hope there are more people like you." He smiled, "But I know that such things cannot be forced, so Mr. Marceau and two lovely ladies, please take care of us little ones."

"Don't worry, we are all the same people, and Mr. Marceau, he has sworn that he will never let the gravediggers meet their wishes." When Youjiu said this, he turned his head to look at Marceau: "Mr. Marceau, am I right?"

"Of course, I said this, and decided to practice it." Marceau reached out and touched his head: "Speaking of it, Mr. Captain, have you heard of my mother?"

"Of course I have heard that your mother was already famous all over the world when our generation of grassland elves were still children. At that time, when my mother used it to scare my naughty brother, her favorite thing was to go to the beach to play, and she would be captured by the Maharaja of the Storm Sea." Speaking of this, the captain laughed: "Your mother is really famous, Mr. Marceau."

"Then have you heard of her story?"

"That's not. After all, she is in the south, and she is too far away, and those stories have almost no truth. Speaking of which, Mr. Marceau, have you not heard of these things from your mother?"

Facing the Captain's rhetorical question, Marceau shook his head: "My mother doesn't seem to like telling me about her adventures." She didn't know why her mother was, but Marceau felt that it was very likely because if she talked about those, she would think of the man who betrayed him.

Marceau could not feel the pain, but it was understandable.

"So that's it, that's really embarrassing. By the way, Mr. Marceau, our ship will return in the afternoon, and the air-flying merchant ship coming from the south will arrive in the city tomorrow. We have informed him of your arrival. Please take that boat to the south at that time."

"No problem, thank you for your hospitality along the way." Marceau nodded.

The girls shook hands with the captain one by one, and Marceau nodded to the captain, and then everyone started to get off the boat, carrying the spare grain, the lady and her family walked down the gangway, and Haoqiu drove out the four-wheeled terrain vehicle from the delivery entrance of the merchant ship, and Marceau sat in the back seat.

Anne prepared the backfloor, and the lady of biscuit jumped into the backfloor. Anne covered the blanket and sat on the small chair on the side of the car. When Panny took his seat, she drove to the hotel that had been booked for a long time. She was very happy to have fun in the short space on the boat. She seemed to have had enough of it.

Of course, it may be more likely that Youju feels that he has eaten too much recently and has grown too fat, so he ordered it to exercise more.
Chapter completed!