Pask looked a little confused as he looked at the direction Delion was leaving, but he couldn't deny the conclusion that Delion had drawn.
If the initial attack was an accident, then who was protecting them?
What was the reason for the 14-man team in the subsequent attack? Who killed them for what purpose?
Pask frowned slightly, thinking about the tasks he had completed in his mind, but he could not find any answers in himself... To be precise, these recent attacks have already exceeded the scope of Pask's original involvement.
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Luo looked at the thoughtful Pask and asked, "So are they actually here to find Uncle Pask?"
Pask looked at Redrosa lying on the bed and sighed, shaking his head with some shame: "Actually, I don't have much clues until now..."
As he said this, Pask rubbed his brow and sighed deeply. In the face of unknown and terrifying violence, he had no choice but to do anything, and he didn't even know why he was being targeted.
Could it be that I overlooked something? Or did I start from the wrong point...
Luo lay on the table, looked up at Pask, who looked melancholy, and slowly exhaled, barely calming her heart. After all, she didn't understand these things. Perhaps the only thing she could do now was to relieve this depression.
The atmosphere chuckled and said: "Don't think too much, maybe Uncle Redrosa will have the answer when he wakes up. Maybe the problem will come to us.
I'm afraid you haven't eaten yet since you are all running around today. Let's take Lehman to have dinner first. It won't be too late to make a conclusion when Uncle Redrosa wakes up, right?"
Pask looked at the forced smile on Luo's face and patted her on the head. He took out a silver Luke from his pocket and put it on the table and said, "Take Lehman with you, I'm here."<
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Luo hesitated but rejected Pask's proposal and just smiled and said: "Maybe the enemy is looking for Lehman. I don't have the confidence to protect this little guy by then, so I'll leave it to you, Uncle Pask. Come back.
I would be very grateful if you could bring me an apple."
Pask was about to answer after hearing Luo's words, but was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes quickly glanced in the direction of Lehman...
Maybe the enemy is looking for Rayman?!
Pask's pupils flickered, and the information in his mind began to flood in. Speaking of recent events, whether it was in the orphanage or in the old city, they were all surrounding Lehman, as if the crisis would follow him wherever he was.
Where.
Is it really Lehman!? But why? He is only 10 years old!
No, that's not right, his thinking has long been out of the realm of children, does he still have reservations? What else is he hiding? Is it strength? Or something else, and why?
Pask stared intently at the immature face of the child in front of him, wanting to see through the secret hidden under the child's skin. However, as Lehman raised his head and the moment their eyes briefly touched, an inexplicable pressure broke through the tension in his mind.
Thoughts.
Luo: "Uncle Pask? Uncle Pask?"
Pask: "Ah... Apples are not cheap." He sighed, "But okay~~ Then I'll let you take care of Redrosa."
Luo: "This is what I should do."
Pask stood up and avoided Lehman's eyes intentionally or unintentionally. He just patted his back carefully and walked towards the door.
Lehman looked at Pask's back, his puzzled expression gradually turned into a smile, he put aside his thoughts about the deaths of 14 people and followed without saying a word.
The sound of footsteps rolling down the stairs failed to arouse the slightest interest in Finley. She was still lying in front of the bar with her head buried, and the root of her ring finger had already been rubbed with some blood.
Pask looked at the lifeless Finley and sighed. When he passed by the bar, he took out the angel necklace in his pocket. Hesitating, he finally scanned the surroundings but did not miraculously find Deleon's figure, so he also gave up the necklace.
The last hesitation and plan, put down the necklace and walked into the night of unknown fate with Lehman...
In the dark night, lights flashed sporadically, and the streets where the pubs were closed lost the heart of the night. People could only flow into the small restaurants with the Dark Blade Party logo on the roadside in despair to pass the boring time.
Pask casually glanced at the street and then turned around and took Lehman into the alley. The shadow crossed Lehman's helpless and confused face, swallowing up his expression.
Lehman: "Uncle Pask, don't we want to eat? How to get here?"
Pask's eyes dropped slightly, and he stopped without trying to hide anything. He turned around and held the saber at his waist and asked in a low voice: "You did everything, right? Whether it's the second level in the forest,
Those 14 people...who are you?"
Lehman looked at Pask in front of him and was stunned. What shocked him was not that Pask noticed the whole story, but his attitude.
Lehman hesitated for a moment but still asked a little aggrievedly: "Do you think I will kill you? Just because you guessed the dispensable truth?"
Pask's fingertips trembled slightly but he still clenched the handle of the knife and stared at the child in front of him. Faced with the inexplicable and strange pressure, he did not want to have any illusions, and he was also prepared for everything. Only he died.
, Finley will definitely be aware of the problem. As long as Mr. Delion comes back, everything will turn around!
Lehman looked at the handle of the knife that Pask was gradually holding tightly, but he smiled helplessly. Do you feel safe?
It turns out that you are not as strong as you appear. Do you hope for the worst and want to use your own sacrifice to usher in the dawn of that nihilistic crisis?
Lehman sighed and continued: "If you really want to kill me, the best chance is to use the knife at the darkest moment in the alley without my knowledge, not now. You are still hesitating, aren't you?
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Speaking of which, it was Max who told him the crime in the orphanage before you took action."
Pask kept adjusting his breathing and replied as calmly as possible: "So you admit it?!"
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Lehman asked helplessly: "Admit what? Which of my crimes is worthy of you pulling out the knife from your waist? Did I save you, or did I save Luo and Redrosa."
Pask's nose twitched slightly but he couldn't answer. In fact, he understood that Lehman wanted his life, and he might not have a chance to survive until now. But what he was afraid of was not Lehman himself, but the share that came with him.
Unknown.
Pask's fingertips kept trembling but he slowly pulled out the blade: "I really don't want the tragedy of Redlip to happen again. You are not guilty...I am the one who is guilty."
After saying that, he suddenly slashed down from the slope, but was interrupted by a gust of wind the moment he was about to contact Lehman. His trembling arm lost control of the knife and could only let it fall to the ground.
Pask looked at the [Wind] element bottle crushed in his hand, his eyes distracted: "I put the prisoner in Redlip's orphanage... So, who are you? Why didn't you kill me just now.
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Lehman's eyes flashed, and inexplicable emotions surged up from his body and poured out of his lips and teeth: "I am Lehman, Uncle Pask. In fact, I haven't fully understood what happened to me, but I am indeed Lehman. I remember my dead family, I remember the orphanage.
As for the last question, I think you already got the answer when we first met."
The moonlight seemed to hear their conversation, and a stream of fluorescent green light was cast from the gap. Pask looked at the tears streaking across Lehman's cheeks and recalled their first encounter.
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"What would you do if the person who wanted your life was your family member?"
"Uncle Pask, do you want to kill Teacher Catherine?"
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Lehman: "I believe you."
Pask chuckled, gently held the wall with his hand and shook his head: "Useless romanticism..."
But Lehman's eyes gradually darkened as he looked at Pask. He pulled him over to protect him, stared at the person in front of him and said, "Drunkard during the day? Are those 10 people your work?" Kai leaned out from the shadows, shook the beer bottle in his hand and said provocatively: "Hey~ we meet again, and... my name is Kai."