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797 Regretful Farewell

 Angel was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the meaning of Turas's words.

During the period when Turas was dying, he talked about all kinds of things without any explanation. It seems that he did say before that he was too hungry and prayed for more ships to enter the dead island. He could not get out by himself.

Next, at least I hope the outside world can bring more water.

At that time, Lucas's skull flashed golden light next to him. Apparently, he heard these words.

"It turns out... ships always disappear in the Gear Abyss in future generations. Is it because of your casual words?" Angel whispered softly.

When he was on the Yunluo, he learned from Helen that ships were often lost in the Gear Sea Abyss; he thought it was just an unknown phenomenon in the Devil's Sea before, but now that he thought about it, it turned out to be caused by Turas's nonsense.

?!

Turas took off his helmet, scratched the back of his head, and showed a harmless smile: "I don't know either."

Turas in the soul body has returned to the appearance of his youthful heyday. The heroic short black hair is stuck out like the thorns of a hedgehog. Unfortunately... with a baby face, he looks like he is fourteen no matter how he looks.

A five-year-old boy.

"Lucas's skull satisfies your wish to move in space, and also satisfies your wish to never die. Now you have become a soul, or an undead, and you will indeed never die." Angel shook his head, and a series of things happened in later generations.

The accident turned out to be due to Tulas' unconscious murmuring.

As a result, countless people and ships were lost, and even the dead space became known as the "Cemetery of Ships".

If other people knew the truth, it is estimated that no one would worship this legendary pirate, and even angry people might dig up his tomb.

From this point of view, not only Lucas's logbook confirmed Angel's guess. Even Turas's words undoubtedly served as side evidence, making the context of this matter clearer.

Lucas's skull must be the source of all changes, because it unknowingly turned into a mysterious object.

It's a pity... Angel sighed, even if he understood all this now, it would be in vain.

It's already too late!

Now that the clues had almost been sorted out, Angel, while feeling sad and regretful, did not say anything else to Tulas. He just embodied some books about contemporary situations in the fantasy world, allowing him to understand the present day through reading.

era.

Then, Angel put away the Church of the Dead and leaned against the pillars and beams of the wooden house with a bitter look on his face.

Anyone who misses an extremely powerful mysterious object will probably regret it, and Angel will naturally be the same. Even if he is very likely to get a mysterious object at the next stop, the more mysterious objects the better, let alone

That is a mysterious thing that is close to the super power of "the law of cause and effect".

Angel, whose intestines turned green with regret, spent a miserable night in anguish.

The next day, when Dulu woke up from his good dream, the first thing he saw was Mr. Pat with an extremely cold face. He thought that Mr. Pat was still angry because of what happened last night, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

I dare not say much.

"There is soup cooked by Kummer's mother on the table. Get up and drink it. Then I will give you half an hour to pack your luggage and we are ready to leave." Angel said coldly.

Dulu looked at the small wooden table next to him. There was already a bowl of fragrant soup on it.

When he thought that this was cooked by Coolmore's mother, complex and difficult-to-discern emotions flashed in Dulu's eyes.

Dulu's mood only lasted for two or three seconds, and then he found Master Pat coming over with a cold knife: "What? Are you worried that she will poison you?"

"No." Dulu quickly waved his hand and said hesitantly: "I just..."

"If you don't have it, drink it quickly. Remember to bring dry food. There won't be that much food for you on the way." Angel snorted coldly, turned around and walked out the door.

Dulu stared blankly at the closed door: How do you feel... Sir Pat seems to have changed?

On the other side, as soon as Angel went out, he saw a crowd of people outside the yard, all of whom were villagers from a small fishing village. When they saw Angel, they all took a cautious step back.

Seeing that Angel didn't chase him away, they continued to look inside with interest.

They did not dare to look directly at Angel, so the people they saw were the couple kneeling on the ground in the yard.

This couple was Kummer's parents. Kummer was kneeling aside timidly at this time, with thick dark circles under his eyes. It looked like he had a very restless sleep last night.

"Master Wizard, the fault is all our fault, please spare Kumoor..."

As soon as she saw Angel go out, Coolmore's mother immediately kowtowed, tears streaming down her face as if for free, and shouted words such as "Koolmore is too young and ignorant" and "Sir, please forgive me."

Coolmore's father was an old fisherman, but he didn't say a word at this time. Although he was kneeling on the ground, he was just smoking a pipe and did not move no matter how expressly or hinted by Coolmore's mother.

Kumol, on the other hand, might have been frightened by the fight. He knelt beside him, sobbing, and did not dare to cry too loudly because his father had sternly warned him that crying too loudly would disturb Uncle Dulu who was resting inside.

Angel actually knew about the situation outside early on. The villagers who were watching before were pointing and commenting on the scene, but now that Angel came out, they all did not dare to speak.

In fact, it is a very simple thing.

Coolmore had a nightmare all night last night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed repeatedly that he hid in the water because of a prank, and was eventually eaten by the ferocious sea beast.

Kummer was frightened to the point of peeing. He woke up and kept crying. He cried and cried all night and did not fall asleep.

At this moment, Kummer's mother suddenly remembered Angel's previous words and knew that Angel had done something. So, she dragged the whole family over early in the morning and knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness.

Angel said nothing. He was a little upset because he missed a mysterious object, and he was even more upset when he saw what was happening in front of him.

But after all, he considered himself a member of the lawful order, so he just sat in the yard expressionless and did not do anything to vent his anger.

During his meditation, he also got to know the Coolmore family in general.

Needless to say, Coolmore is a naughty child. Coolmore’s mother is not necessarily bad. The only bad thing is that she is too spoiled. Coolmore’s father fishes in the sea all year round. He gets up early every day and is almost completely indifferent.

Not to Coolmore.

This resulted in Kummer's lack of discipline and lawless character.

However, looking at the root cause of the mistakes, it seems that no one is at fault; but every member of their family has small problems, and when these small problems accumulate, they can easily lead to big mistakes.

Angel took a look at the other villagers around him. In fact, they were like the Kummer family. Almost every household in this village was similar. They were kind but dull, doted on their children but lacked means. They were too far away from the big city to be able to do anything.

Get a good education.

This is the epitome of a small person in a big era.

Trapped in life, unable to control myself.

Kummer's mother knelt down and begged all morning, but Angel didn't say a word. It wasn't until Drew packed his luggage and stepped out that the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Kumoor's father came back from fishing very late last night, and he has not yet seen Dulu, who was tricked by his son.

When he saw the white gauze wrapped around half of Dulu's face, tears finally fell.

Coolmore's father, who had never spoken, muttered apologies, saying that he was sorry for Dulu and also for Dulu's grandmother.

Duru was silent for a moment. Seeing Leif beside him, he made some inquiries and finally understood the situation in front of him.

Kumar's mother also noticed Duru's movements. She thought that Duru would plead with the wizard in front of him when he learned that Kumar had a nightmare. However...Dulu did not do so.

He stood behind Angel and whispered: "Master Pat, are we leaving now?"

Angel glanced at Duru, and a smile appeared on his lips. At least Duru's good intentions were somewhat restrained.

Angel stood up and looked at the Kummer family in front of him: "I said that inflicting nightmares is not punishment. When he understands his mistake, the nightmares will disappear."

After Angel said this, he ignored Kumoor's mother, who was crying louder, and walked out with Duru.

No one in the surrounding villagers dared to stop him, they all moved out of the way.

When they came to the village entrance, Dulu saw the village chief and the village chief's father.

"Sir, do you want to take Dulu away?" The person who spoke was the village chief's father, the old man on crutches.

"I am a traveler. There are countless beautiful places in the world waiting for me to see. I can't always stay where I am." Angel said with a smile.

The village chief of the small fishing village also looked at Dulu at this time. His head was wrapped in gauze, but he was carrying a luggage bigger than his body. The village chief said with some distress: "Dulu, even if you have to go out, you should wait until you are injured.

?”

Dulu shook his head: "I am leaving just to let the injury heal faster."

What Dulu meant was that he wanted to become a transcendent as soon as possible so that his left ear could be restored. But the village chief understood that Dulu regarded the small fishing village as a place of sadness and wanted to leave here to heal his heartache.

The village chief sighed and hesitated: "Then... you go early and come back early. The small fishing village will be your forever home."

Dulu nodded: "I know. I hope the village chief can help me take care of grandma's resting place."

The village chief said "Yes" and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Let's go." Angel also finished speaking to the old man at this time, and took the lead to step out of the fishing village. Dulu waved to the villagers following behind him, hugged his hair boy Leif, and said

With their own imagination about their future, they rushed out of the small fishing village with their thoughts in mind.

He's not sure what kind of road ahead he has. But the unknown is more interesting, isn't it?

When Angel took Dulu to fly into the sky on the gondola, at this quiet seabed, a young man in blue robe who was learning cross-department magic from Baye yawned and looked at the sky.

The flying boat flew by, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Alas" for the sake of the mission, let's just follow.

The young man in blue robe shook his head, and his whole body turned into water bubbles, melting into the undercurrent of the sea floor and disappearing with the ocean current.


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