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822. The continuation of death

Just when the summer camp competition was in full swing, a long-lost face came to Qidao.
"Harol, aren't you with Carlos? When did you come back?"
Seeing Harol being led into the room by the auspicious egg, Sirona asked in surprise.
"It's really difficult to get in on your island. It took me a long time to convince the wind speed dog that I was an acquaintance of yours, and I almost couldn't even get to the shore."
Harold asked Happy Egg for a soda, wiped the sweat from his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
"The main reason is that you didn't say hello to us in advance. Something happened a while ago, so the security around the island is very tight."
Luther, who went down to the hall, was also shocked when he saw Harol. Logically speaking, Harol was responsible for Sinnoh's permanent personnel stationed in Kalos, and would not come back without special circumstances.
"Don't be surprised. I submitted my resignation two months ago, and now the work has been handed over."
"Why haven't I heard any news?" Sirona scratched her head.
"Have you been to Lily of the Valley Island this year?" Harol smiled bitterly, "Or, how many times have you contacted the alliance this year? I heard that they won't bother you unless there is something particularly big. A little shrimp like me
Of course you don’t know about resignation.”
Although Harrol said it very easily, Luther could still hear a hint of loneliness.
In the past, the genius was as talented as Sirona, and was even called the Gemini by some people along with Sirona, but he loved to play extreme operations and landed himself in the hospital several times.
Unrepentant, he squandered all his best moments during the time he climbed to the top of Sirona.
The name Harol has been lost in time, and only a few people who have some memory of the battle between elves still remember that there was such a figure to rival Sirona on the way to her rise.
Harrower once purchased a camera for Luther and asked him to help record the scenery along the journey. Luther faithfully fulfilled his instructions.
I remember that when returning the camera, Harrow looked at the photos in the memory and showed an inexplicable and subtle expression.
It's like envy and sadness.
"Why did you quit?" After all, Sirona was still thinking about her previous friendship and wanted to find out what Harol was doing.
"I had an idea and found a new job, so I quit."
"New job?"
Harrow waved his hand and said four words lightly: "Interpol."
Drinking the honey tea made by Mai, Luther's hands shook.
Not long ago, Urtu, Gray Stone and himself agreed on the time for the first batch of trained Interpol officers to arrive on the island. Calculated according to time? It should be near the end of the summer camp.
"Are you from the group that came to Qi Island for training?" Luther asked.
"Right? They didn't ask us to gather together and set off together. I'm in the Sinnoh area, so I rushed here in advance."
Hui Shi, who was silent while listening, asked curiously: "Why do you want to be an Interpol?"
Seeing the questioning look in Harol's eyes? Mai smiled and introduced Gray Stone's identity.
Harrol was silent for a while and said calmly: "Seeking excitement."
"Have I heard about the deeds of Senior Gray Stone? Fighting with the opponent's elves with bare hands, being surrounded by the younger generation of Interpol and still being able to fight back? Breaking through. Decades of rich experience in fighting against the most vicious people? A temper that hates evil..."
"I must be looking down on people who join Interpol because they don't want to protect anything, but to satisfy their own desires."
Gray Stone smiled: "I have said before that hot blood can easily get cold, but only hatred can last forever? My words? There should be a market in Interpol, have you heard of it?"
"I've heard of it."
"People who heard me say this before couldn't understand your thoughts like me now, so I don't hate people who have your thoughts, because I know that passion doesn't last long."
"A person like you who acts for your own desires and needs some sense of justice will be a nightmare for evil people, such as...Wu Song."
Harol and Wu Song didn't have much contact. I don't know why Wu Song appeared in such a conversation, but Harol still heard the encouragement in Gray Stone's words.
Harrower wasn't lying? He really just joined Interpol for the excitement.
The silent life and peaceful daily life made every part of Harol's body begin to rust.
In his dream, he began to miss the past scene of him riding on a flaming horse, galloping on the grassland.
I also began to dream about myself and the Shadow Doll going deep into a mansion frequented by ghost elves, and playing pranks on the ghost elves.
Sometimes it’s a scene of skiing on a snow mountain without protective gear? Sometimes it’s a scene of rock climbing on a high mountain without protective gear.
Not only him, the Blazing Horse and the Resentful Shadow Doll are also becoming more and more depressed.
They were attracted by Harol during their travels, and the three people with similar interests worked together to commit suicide and become addicted.
Harol went into the hospital, and they both went into the elf center.
Harold drank and they smoked.
Let Sirona describe it as birds of a feather flock together, but the bond between them is really tightly connected.
Let such a person who loves to seek death be responsible for written work, it is better to kill him with a knife.
He likes to commit suicide, is keen on wandering around, and can still use his spare energy. It seems that there is no place more suitable for Harol than Interpol.
"Greystone will take you to your place of residence tonight. Although the special training has not started, you still can't live in the house normally. Do you have any objection?"
Luther and the sick Urtu promised to create a group of elites for Interpol. He has always been a man of his word, so he will not attack Harol, who is an old friend and has helped him a lot.
Release water.
Harol stood up and saluted Luther and Gray Stone: "I will obey your orders."
When Gray Stone and Luther both left and continued to pay attention to the summer camp competition, Sirona and Harol sat in front of each other again after many years.
Fate did not play tricks on Harol, and the talents he lost were all the consequences of his choices.
Sometimes when Harol looks at Sirona appearing on TV, he often wonders, if he had restrained his desires at that time, could he have replaced her?
Life never comes again. It only takes a short moment for two people to go from meeting each other to quickly growing apart.
"I didn't expect Luther to grow to this point at the time." Harrol started talking, but he didn't talk about himself.
"I didn't expect that, after all, many of the children I selected would just walk away and never show up again."
Sirona smiled heartily, seeming to recall the afternoon when Dr. Yamanashi sent her the video.
"Do you think Luther is an amazing genius?"
Chapter completed!
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