The place where Shenzhi Heavy Industry entertained Russell was not in any high-rise building.
Rather, it is the only small area on the ground that can bask in the sun on this empty island.
It is in the southernmost part of Sky Island, where the climate is relatively warmest. There are no high-rise buildings in about one-tenth of the entire Tongshen Island.
As the float car passed through the gray steel jungle, he saw everything around him gradually turning into emerald green mountainous countryside, and felt the blocked sunlight gradually shining on him again. In an instant, Lin Yu actually had a thought
The feeling of crying.
It's like watching a literary movie. In the end, the protagonist has nothing but returns to peace. It seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has changed - there is an inexplicable sense of release, I don't know why, but it's good.
The feeling of crying.
"Did you notice?"
Russell spoke and chuckled.
"What?"
Ringo turned back to look at Russell, as if there was light in his bright eyes.
"Tongshen Island's definition of sunshine..."
Russell looked at Ringo and said with deep meaning: "Perhaps it is quite similar to your Sun Island. It's not that they don't care about the sun, but they care too much. They care so much that they don't want the civilians to be able to bathe in the light like them.
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"Only the top floors of those buildings and this wilderness can get the sun. In other words, here...sunlight is a luxury. The light that warms the heart and soul is something that has no chance with the poor."
"...What you said makes me so happy."
Ringo's ears drooped, and he said sadly: "I feel a little guilty for no reason...it obviously has nothing to do with me..."
"It's a good thing to feel guilty. Face your own kindness."
Russell chuckled.
While they were talking, the float car finally began to slow down and descend, finally stopping inside a manor covering an area of more than 300 acres.
It is about the size of thirty football fields put together. The three-story single-family villa looks like a castle in a fairy tale.
It was as if the storybook she had read came to life and appeared in front of Lin Yue who emerged from the floating car, making her freeze on the spot for a moment - this was something that could not be seen in the first disk.
The majestic building, I am afraid you can only see such a wonder when you go to the headquarters of Sun Island.
Those escort floats have no right to park inside the manor, and the float they just left will be handled by someone.
Ms. Siren bowed deeply to Russell and nodded to Ringo with proper etiquette: "Please follow me, you two."
Russell didn't look at her.
His footsteps stopped in the center of the manor, where there stood a bronze sculpture that looked particularly familiar to him.
"What's this?"
Russell asked without looking back.
Siren followed him and said briskly: "This is Chairman Thrall's personal collection, and it is also his favorite thing. It was a gift given to him by Chairman Netibus of Thoth Psychic Power, in memory of the church.
At the end of the French War, each of the Qikong Islands destroyed their weapons, a landmark event.
"Although it looks like the artistic style of Happy Island, it is actually an extremely valuable antique."
Of course I know this is an antique——
Russell looked at it silently, feeling a chill down his spine.
Because the nearly black, weathered bronze sculpture is a revolver with a very ancient shape that has long been unused in this era.
The barrel of the pistol was rolled into a figure-8 shape, just like the style in Tom and Jerry, and the barrel was knotted like soft rubber.
He knows this sculpture.
This is a .45-caliber revolver that has never appeared in this world. After John Lennon was shot, his wife commissioned a statue created by the Swedish artist Reutsved, and it was later placed
In the garden of the United Nations Headquarters.
It could never be used to commemorate the "end of the shari'a wars".
"You liked it?"
Just then, a broad and deep voice sounded.
An elderly elf with a goatee and long, silky platinum hair was standing at the door with a smile.
He was wearing an extremely simple white robe that was completely inconsistent with the clothing style of everyone around him, and he was leaning on an oak cane. He looked like an old prophet from a fantasy movie, with a gentle temperament and a kind face.
, does not look offensive in any way.
His body seemed to be wrapped in warm light, making the surroundings much brighter as soon as he appeared.
Just by seeing him, Russell could feel the pressure on his spirit and the fatigue on his body fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye. An extremely strong sense of intimacy made him couldn't help but cast his gaze over.
Ms. Siren was a little panicked.
She bowed respectfully to the old elf: "Chairman Sal... why are you out here?"
"Of course we are here to receive our hero."
There was a hint of accusation in the old elf's words: "And to make up for it a little bit, the impression points we deducted for our rude behavior beforehand..."
He did not directly throw the blame and claim that those things had nothing to do with him, but admitted it calmly - although Russell knew that those things really had nothing to do with him.
Although you are the chairman of the head office - this is even the first chairman Russell has ever met in person, he seems to have no airs at all, and his attitude towards Russell is even gentler than that of Amirus.
He is as enthusiastic as the optimistic and cheerful old man next door.
"...The work that Tongshen Island requires me to carry out should not be as troublesome as for you to meet me in person."
Russell didn't feel honored, let alone flattered. Instead, he was secretly frightened by it.
But Sal just smiled: "It has nothing to do with those things.
"Those poor children have had little influence from the beginning...Compared with that, I am more happy to take this opportunity to see you."
"...I really don't know what is so special about me that can alarm a big shot like you."
"Of course."
Sal looked at Russell with a look that was more sincere than kind: "Although you may not even realize it."
"What?"
"You know that sculpture, right? In other words, you feel that it looks familiar to you, right."
The old elf spoke clearly, leaving no room for Russell to say that he had heard something wrong: "This sculpture is called "The Knotted Pistol." In your words, it is an ancient sculpture from the 'prehistoric period'... It was born in
Before the individual named 'SAIR' was born, but it may be born in the era you are familiar with. I put it here because I know that sooner or later, I will meet someone who knows it.
"My destiny is to be a 'saint', my child. When you came to this world, I crossed the ocean currents and mountains and saw you from the hallucination. I knew from that time that you would come one day.
here.
"——Those who are born to know."
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