"Who?" Tito lost his eyes and his ears became extremely keen.
"A dying old man." The old man from the Demonic Abyss answered him.
The old man is wearing a stone helmet, so why not call him the old man with a stone helmet?
The old man in the stone helmet took out the rotten cup, but he still couldn't see anything special about it.
"your things."
"Can you tell me why you care about it so much? Or does it have any special meaning?"
"Maybe if I know, I will let you go."
The other party must have been observing him for a long time and only came up at this time.
Tito raised his head weakly: "Who are you?"
Old Man in Stone Helmet: "I am an expelled old man, a monster with wisdom."
The other party has wisdom and power. No matter how stupid Tito is, he will never think that the other party is an ordinary person: "Are you also a citizen of the Demon Abyss? Why do you call yourself a monster?"
The words of the old man in the stone helmet were full of indifference, or he was wise after being weathered.
"Because when I was born, I was just a monster from the abyss."
"They are different. They were already people of the Demon Abyss when they were born."
Tito gave an equivocal answer: "This is what gives me my mission and my guidance."
The other party put Tito down and gave him some water or food.
Tito finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After resting in a shady corner under the island for a night, I gradually returned to normal.
He took back the God's Cup from the old man in the stone helmet. The moment his fingers touched the God's Cup, a light lit up the dark world.
The guiding light of the God's Cup was still there, even if he couldn't see anything else.
He stood up.
Listen to the tidal sound of the waves and the echo of the wind whistling through the stone pillars.
After losing sight, he was able to think about everything about himself better.
Why did he come here.
What exactly does he want?
Finally, I decided to set off again.
He carefully put the lost God's Cup into his backpack, along with a few broken bone plates and his carving knife.
The old man in the stone helmet looked at him and asked.
"You are like this, are you still going to find the land given by God?"
The people of the Demonic Abyss were very curious as to what drove Tito to do this.
Where does his persistence, hard work, and fearlessness come from?
Tito immediately became wary: "Do you know what I'm looking for?"
The old man in Shihelei smiled and said, "I heard everything you said to that little brat."
Tito: "You know the lord of Saraland."
Old Man Shihele: "He is my great-grandson."
Tito was shocked: "Then why were you expelled?"
The other party paused and said with a smile.
"The people of Demon Abyss are different from Xiinsai. We admire the strong and we hate the weak."
"We are reproducing very quickly, but the food in the sea is limited, and our technology in raising the ancestor fish is far inferior to that of the Xiinsai people, not to mention that you still occupy the most fertile coastal waters, the most suitable place for the ancestor fish to live."
"The aging people of the Demonic Abyss are useless. When they reach a certain age, they will leave their homes and go to the sea to fend for themselves."
"Even if you don't want to leave, you will be kicked out of your home."
Tito: "So you were exiled? By your own people?"
Old Man Stone Helmet: "It's not easy to survive in this cruel world."
The old man in the stone helmet obviously didn't want to continue this topic. He looked at Tito with interest.
"You haven't answered me yet, why do you have to find the God-given land?"
"You've even lost your eyes, why are you still so persistent?"
Tito thought for a moment: "Do you understand the meaning of the mission?"
The old man in the stone helmet was stunned for a moment: "I don't quite understand."
Tito laughed, the voice laughing at his former self.
"Actually, I don't understand either. I just said nice things before."
"only."
"I said so many beautiful things that I even believed it myself."
"Shouting that everything is destiny and everything is God's guidance, in the end, all mistakes and faults are really pushed to God."
"I long to become a greater poet and long for the cheers of others."
"I long for my name to be recorded in history, so that everyone in future generations will know me."
Old Man Stone Helmet: "What exactly is the mission?"
Tito is also asking himself: "What is the mission?"
This time he gave a reply, and he was also giving himself an answer.
"Mission is not a supreme honor, nor is it guided by God."
"But I want to do it, I think I should do it."
"I didn't understand it before. I firmly believe that everything in this world is destined."
"But when I lost everything, I suddenly understood."
"I finally understand."
"Why did God say that to Ledlicki."
The old man in the stone helmet listened with great interest. He seemed to be extremely interested in this kind of thing, because he was also confused and was looking for the answer just like Tito.
"Which sentence is it?"
Tito faced the sea and carried his luggage again.
"God said to King Lederiki, I am the God who created you, and you are their king."
"God created all things and life, but only gave wisdom to the three-leaf people, because wisdom is the power to get rid of fate, and wisdom is the miracle that creates all things."
"From that moment on, God released his hold on the fate of the Trileaf people."
"From that moment on, God let go. He told King Lederiki that history would be made by the Trileaf people themselves."
A smile appeared on Tito's face, or he felt relaxed.
"It's just that we can't let go, we can't bear God's letting go, and we don't believe we can make history."
"Because we... are really too small."
"But God believes that we, who are small, can create miracles."
Tito crossed into the sea step by step, and the water covered his steps.
"I no longer long for anything, and I no longer wait for fate or God's guidance."
"because."
"I am making history, creating my own history."
"This is my mission."
When the old man in the stone helmet heard Tito's words, he suddenly felt inexplicably shocked.
There is no surging enthusiasm or stimulating words, but the plain straightforward statement can hit people's hearts more directly.
He felt that the answer he was looking for was right here.
He stood up, looked at Tito's back, and asked loudly.
"Tito."
"Do you believe...that there really is a God?"
Tito didn't answer, but the old man in the stone helmet chased after him.
"I'll go with you too!"
"I also want to see what the kingdom of gods is like."
"I also want to know if we were once the eldest sons of gods."
Tito still didn't reply, but the old man in the stone helmet kept pestering him.
"Where you are going, you will pass by the former capital of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss, Yesel City."
"Without my guidance and help, it is impossible for you to cross there."
Tito turned back: "Are you sure you want to go to the land given by God? God may not welcome a sinner to his paradise."
Old Man in Stone Helmet: "That's my business."
Tito dived into the sea, and the old people of the Demonic Abyss of unknown origin followed him to the deeper parts of the sea.
An old god abandoned his sinful people, and a poet who lost his eyes.
These two strange people formed a partnership and embarked on a journey together to find the God-given land.