The announcement echoed in the cabin of the [Ice Crystal] submarine: "Attention everyone, we will pass through the Istanbul Strait in ten minutes. The river there is very narrow, and it is the only way to enter the Black Sea and land in the Romani territory. It is expected that
Was ambushed there."
After hearing this, Elaine, a young white bear man, tightly grasped the arm of Constantine beside him, as if seeking comfort: "I, we will be fine, right, right?"
"The people on this ship are all very capable, and we will be fine." Constantine responded, but there was a slight tremor in his voice.
Ordinary combat operations may not be able to shake the boldness of this teenager. But this is in the deep sea, silence, silent, cold and dark deep sea.
If something goes wrong, they may be directly crushed into pulp by more than ten tons of water pressure, and buried at the bottom of the sea to become food for fish and shrimps------thinking of this, no matter how brave Constantine is, he can't help but tremble.
After all, he is just a teenager.
"Anyway, anyhow, let's go to the control room first." Constantine stood up and urged. He thought that staying with other people would make him less afraid.
"I, I can't walk. My legs..."
The white bear man's legs were shaking with fear.
Constantine can't help worrying for a while: "You won't be timid? Hurry up! You can't help it!"
The white bear man tried hard to stand up, but failed several times. His feet were as soft as sponges, shaking feebly and unable to support the weight of his body at all.
"Yes, I'm sorry. You can go to the control room by yourself. I'll stay, stay here." Elaine looked frustrated. This dark cabin was obviously not the best choice for escape, but he had no other choice.
"Then I won't go either. I'll stay with you here." Constantine agreed in a low voice.
"You, you don't need..."
"It doesn't matter, we are a family." Constantine sat down again and leaned next to the white bear boy, "Dad doesn't seem to like you very much, but hey, you will be fine, everything will be fine. We
Just correct your timid shortcomings ... "
"That ... that's probably not, impossible ..." The white bear sighed with his head and sighed, and he was next to Constantin, "terrible things ... always terrible
of."
He has been growing up in the fox people's research institute since he was a child. That hell-like place destroyed all the confidence and courage in the heart of the white bear boy.
[A person without courage]. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, even in the eyes of Kador, the knight of Gaia who adopted Elaine and Constantine, Elaine is such a loser. The White Bear people have long been accustomed to others looking at themselves.
That look full of contempt.
Constantine's eyes were filled with pure pity. This also made Elaine feel uncomfortable.
The White Bear boy has tried countless times to muster up the courage to change other people's opinions of him, but has failed. At critical moments, his legs will still shake with fear, and he is still a useless loser.
This is his destiny: after being swallowed by darkness, he is no longer qualified to embrace light.
Even if he can escape the darkness temporarily, one day, the darkness will catch up again and devour everything.
Just as Elaine curled up and wanted to cry in a low voice, the cabin door opened.
A bright light shot from the door, and then a figure: "What are you doing here? Go to the control room to gather."
"Well ...?" The white bear narrowed his eyes, trying to see who the figure was.
The tall, the shadow with a metallic luster is the Dragon Magic Statue Bors.
"Elaine is shaking, I can't walk. I have to accompany him here." Constantine explained.
"So?" Bols walked into the cabin and stretched out a hand to the White Bear: "Come on, kid, let's go."
"Mr. Bols ..." The white bear was still a little hesitant.
The Dragon Magic Statue didn't say anything, but just stared at the white bear teenager Eleine.
The silver eyes of the magic statue are full of emotions. It is not compassion or despise. It is pure ...
[care].
Elaine stared at the other person's eyes for a long, long time. He didn't know where this kind of care came from. No one in the world would care about a stranger for no reason. This made the White Bear man very confused and at a loss.
.
"Can't stand up like this? Do you want me to hug you?" Berus asked Eleine in a daze and asked.
"I ... I can ..." The white bears blushed and stretched out to grab Bols's hand.
The metal's big hand was very thick and powerful, like a steel bracket, supporting the white bear Eleine to stand up smoothly.
------My legs are shaking and still sore.
However, there seemed to be endless power coming from Bors's hand, and this power made the trembling White Bear Man feel a little better. It was obviously an inorganic metal arm, but it was warmer and more elastic than an ordinary person's hand. This was
What a strange feeling.
It was the hands of the loved ones who had known each other, familiar and unfamiliar, and had never been met. Touching this metal arm, the white bear boy seemed to be aware of what.
"You are not weak." Bols whispered, "You just experienced more than others, and began to be afraid of the darkness of this world."
Eleine did not speak, trying to suppress the tears in the eyes.
Boles continued: "But one day, you will learn not to be afraid of the darkness of this world and to fight it to the end."
Elaine wiped her eyes.
"Before that, I will lend you a hand and help you go on." Boles said, "Now------can you go?"
"Uh... um..." The white bear man wiped his tears vigorously, cried quietly, and walked out with the help of Bors. He only tried to suppress his crying, but
I forgot about the fact that my legs were shaking.
Constantine, who was full of doubts, also followed. The dragon-golem Bors seemed to have unusual concern for the white bear Elaine. Where did this concern come from? Constantine couldn't figure it out. He and
Behind the two, watching the back of the two people, but I feel vaguely felt that they have some similarities.
Also looking at all this, Master Merlin, who was watching Bors's actions from a distance in the corridor of the ship, had a flash of worry on his face: Papalov's influence was indeed reflected in the dragon-man golem Bors.
On the body.
Moreover, this influence is getting more and more serious, and Bols's personality has begun to overlap with Papalov.
------[Undead from the past]? I just hope that this undead from the past won't cause problems to the plan.
The main key of the world's wall is stored in Bols. Once something goes wrong, the consequences will be devastating.