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Chapter 1265 Fantasy Bubble

Lin Qiye had just taken two steps when he suddenly froze as if he thought of something.

I want to find a way to sneak into the dungeon of Asgard and rescue the memorial, but aren't there two local gods who are very familiar with Asgard in front of me?

Brachi and Eden, maybe they know what's going on in the dungeon?

Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at Brachi who was walking out quickly holding the harp. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't stop him.

Recently, Blank has been clamoring to leave the hospital temporarily and go to Asgard. Lin Qiye always used the excuse of being too far away to postpone it. If he suddenly asked him about the situation in Asgard, he might be exposed.

After thinking about the fact that he was in Asgard, Lin Qiye decided to wait until late at night to ask Eden.

At this moment, a petite figure wearing dark blue nursing uniforms sneakily poked his head out from the end of the corridor.

It was a little raccoon, carrying a big green bag on its back, and holding a broom and dustpan in its arms. It blinked with a pair of black eyes, confirmed that Brachi had left, and then cautiously walked towards Ward No. 3.

go.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qiye, who was standing in the blind corner at the door of Ward 3, asked in confusion when he saw this scene.

The sudden sound startled the little raccoon, and the hair on his body almost exploded. But when he saw that it was Lin Qiye, he fearfully patted his chest with his paws and whispered:

"Dean, I'm here to clean Brachi's room..."

"Cleaning the room?" Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow, "Do you need to be so sneaky when cleaning the room?"

"I...I have other tasks...the tasks assigned to me by Manager Li!"

"What mission?"

The little raccoon stretched out his hand and pointed at the red mailbox placed on the corner of Brachi's desk.

Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, "Are you here... to clean up his inventory?"

The little raccoon nodded, moved lightly to Brachi's desk, and opened the flap of the red mailbox with his paws. A pile of letters packed into the mailbox immediately poured out, almost submerging the entire table.

It picked up the letters on the table one by one, stuffed them into the big bag behind itself, and said:

"Brachi writes letters too frequently. Manager Li said that if the mailbox is not recycled regularly, the mailbox will soon be filled with letters. By then, new letters will not fit in, which will make him suspicious.

So every few days, I will sort out the mailbox and clear out all the letters in it.

I...I'm not stealing anything!"

The little raccoon curled his lips and whispered. After he stuffed most of the envelopes into his bag, he put the latest letter that Brachi had just written back into the mailbox and carefully re-covered it.

up without leaving a trace.

He picked up the bulging backpack that was almost bigger than him and jumped off the table.

Lin Qiye looked at this scene and did not stop it. On the contrary, he was a little relieved.

Li Yifei indeed managed the hospital very well. He even took into account the fact that Brachi's mailbox would be filled up and sent someone to clean it regularly. Even though there are now hundreds of nursing staff in the hospital,

Lin Qiye is still able to be a hands-off shopkeeper, which is inseparable from Li Yifei's management.

"What should I do with these letters?" Lin Qiye followed the little raccoon and asked curiously.

"Of course, put them all away! Manager Li said that these are the sustenance of Brachi's love, and they must be kept well, without leaving any behind." The little raccoon said matter-of-factly.

It led Lin Qiye through several corridors, and finally came to a small warehouse. It jumped on its feet, jumped more than half a meter high, and opened the door.

Lin Qiye followed it, scanning the warehouse with his eyes slightly moved.

I saw that the shelves in the warehouse were almost full of Brachi's letters. Some were letters he "sent" to Iden, and some were replies from Iden. Each letter was arranged in chronological order. Lin Qiye checked it visually.

There must be thousands of letters in this warehouse.

In Lin Qiye's mind, there was an image of Brachi leaning over the table, carefully outlining the letter one stroke at a time, and he let out a long sigh.

"Dean, why are you sighing?" The little raccoon scratched his head in confusion, "Is it because I didn't sort things well enough?"

"...No, you did a good job."

Lin Qiye patted the little raccoon's head encouragingly and stepped out of the warehouse. The afternoon sun shone on him. After a moment of silence, he walked straight to the edge of the courtyard, next to Li Yifei, who was lying on a lounge chair and sunbathing.

He patted Li Yifei on the shoulder.

"Tsk, who dares to disturb my sleep... Huh? Qiye?" Li Yifei said unhappily as the cattail fan covering his face fell off, but when he saw Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat in front of him, his eyes showed surprise.

Lin Qiye smiled and said, "Let's go and have a drink with me."



If you want to see Eden, you must first wait for Brachi to fall asleep.

Lin Qiye and Li Yifei moved small benches and sat in the courtyard, clinking glasses with each other. The daylight in the sky gradually disappeared, and night was coming.

Lin Qiye glanced at Brachi's brightly lit ward on the second floor of the ward, and took a sip of the fruit wine in the glass.

"So, are you worried that Brachi will lose control of his emotions after knowing the truth?" Li Yifei said thoughtfully.

"It's not just as simple as losing control of his emotions. The greater his hope, the greater his disappointment. All his current fantasies about the future are like a gradually expanding bubble that may burst at any time...

Moreover, his psychological quality is not strong to begin with. I am worried that after he knows the truth, not only will his treatment progress decline rapidly, but he may also suffer from depression or other mental illnesses. There are many such cases." Lin Qiye paused,

"So, I was wondering if there was a way to get the best of both worlds."

"What kind of solution?"

"Like, physically separate the two of them?"

"Their hearts are connected, how can they be separated?"

"At that time, I also asked Merlin if there was such a possibility. He said that even magic can't do it, but he didn't rule out the possibility that someone could do it. If it doesn't work, I can only try to use the [Holy Grail]

I made a wish." Lin Qiye glanced at Ward No. 3 where the lights were turned off, his eyes were extremely complicated.

"I gave him this beautiful fantasy...I can't just watch him sink."

Li Yifei nodded, "Do you have a clue now?"

"Not yet. I'm currently in Asgard, and I'm a bit inseparable. But maybe there will be an opportunity in Asgard to cure him completely. I still need time to find it... Fortunately, his treatment progress is still there.

If it's less than 95%, you can't see the outside scene, otherwise things will be in trouble."

Lin Qiye drank the fruit wine in the glass in one gulp, "I'll go find Eden first, and I'll have a drink with you next time I'm free."

"Okay!" Li Yifei chuckled.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath and walked straight towards the dark Ward No. 3.


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