Lu Silan sat on a stone by the sea, his eyes blank.
His fists were clenched tightly and his teeth were clenched.
Bang! Bang!
The stormy waves crashed on the rocks, making a loud noise, but Lu Silan didn't notice it at all.
Lemoni looked at the rather lonely figure and looked at Jimia involuntarily: "Is Luslan... really okay?"
"...I don't know either." Jimia leaned on Chimera, looking downcast, "I only know what he probably thinks, so...for the time being, let's start with
Let him be alone."
Not willing to give in...
Lu Silan's nails dug into the palms of her hands and she trembled all over.
Not willing to give in...
I know, I know what kind of existence I am and what the meaning of my existence is.
I have never lived for myself, but have been burdened with tasks, living an ignoble existence in one era after another, and living in confusion in one era after another.
I only know his general destiny, but I don't know my own destiny. Is it destruction or something else that is waiting for me at the end...
I have never been...not the protagonist.
So, it should be a bit powerless.
Looking at the human blood flowing out of his palms, Lu Silan hammered his knees hard.
So does Britain, so does Italy, so does Japan...
Three times, three times already!
Just wanting to be by his side as a companion all the time—can't that be allowed?
I know my position very well and have never regarded myself as a main character. But - I just want to be by the side of the person I admire and experience everything with him to this extent - can't I do that?
"Damn it! - Damn it!" Lu Silan beat his thigh again and again, blood staining the hem of his clothes.
Just the first blow is too much to withstand, just to this extent—just to this extent—
How can I continue to be by Mr. Anno’s side as a partner on this heroic journey?
Even if none of this will be recorded in history, even if all traces of my existence will be erased, even if my soul is an illusion that should not exist!
I also want to have a real adventure, a real adventure with Master Anno!
But--
It will be discovered, it will be erased, it will destroy everything, it will destroy everything, it will affect... that one.
If you are exposed, this outcome is inevitable.
"Damn it--damn it--damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Lu Silan stood up and roared at the sea, venting his emotions.
Jimia and Lemoni looked at the figure that looked extremely small in front of the huge waves, and naturally knew what he hated.
Among the small team of four, Ocean, as the descendant of God, was born with the ability to control the sea water. Standing on the sea, he could even suppress monsters as powerful as the first generation of Warcraft.
Lemoni has the spear skills and protection inherited from the God of War, as well as the golden spear derived from himself.
Jimia is also a human being who is like a monster, with great power. When necessary, his red-eyed personality can also come out to use magic power to help.
Only Luslan... nothing.
There are almost as many things as sphinx claws.
"He is the one who works the hardest, even when he was in the tribe." Jimia took Luslan's dagger and stabbed the body of the white chimera, "Oshen and I did five sets of exercises, and he did ten sets.
Exercise, the kind that you can’t finish without sleeping.”
"But later... when Ocean and I did ten sets of exercises, he could only do five sets."
"His end point may not be as high as Ocean's starting point." Jimia looked at the crying figure and couldn't bear it, so she turned away.
Ocean, who had wrapped the gauze, walked out of the cabin and immediately saw the somewhat decadent figure sitting on the shore after the roar.
"Brother Lu Silan." Ocean clenched his right fist.
"What's wrong, Ou Shen?" Aga also followed Ou Shen out.
"Aga, can I ask you a favor?" Ocean didn't look back, his eyes still stayed on Lu Silan.
"What's the deal?"
"Go and call Mr. Cheyhun to come to the beach."
"Oh, no problem, you...just adjust your mood."
"I know." Ocean nodded.
...
Cheyhun is seeing a patient at home.
"Just take some of this herbal medicine." He took down a basket from his shelf, took out some herbal medicine, put it into a linen bag, and handed it to the patient.
He seemed to be in good spirits, with a broken sword hanging around his waist and his body standing much taller and straighter.
The chimeras that Ocean and the others brought him made him feel for the first time that there was still hope in life.
After his son's death, he had been depressed for several years. After thinking about it, it was time to cheer up.
The patient walked out, and as soon as Cheyhun closed the door, there was a knock on the door again.
"There are so many patients today..." Cheyhun opened the door and saw a boy who was slightly shorter than himself, "Aga?"
"Mr. Cheyhun." Aga breathed heavily.
"You are Alma's brother. What's wrong? Are you sick too?" Cheyhun put his hands on his hips and looked at the nine-year-old boy.
"No, I'm just here to convey a message." Aga shook his head.
"Who asked you to bring a message? What message?" Cheyhun looked at Aga strangely.
"Yes, Ocean and the others, let me call you to go to the beach. They have something to show you."
"Those boys are back?" Cheyhun was a little surprised.
Aga was a little speechless: "You don't pay too much attention to outside news. They have been back for more than a week."
Those good kids can't help but come looking for me. What are they looking for for me?
...
Mayor's Office.
"Mayor Laurent!" The young man directly knocked open the door of the mayor's office.
"Kokuvit?" Mayor Laurent was reading a report when he heard a bang. He was a little unhappy and looked at the young man named Kokuvit, "What happened? So frizzy!"
"
The expression of surprise and shock on the young man's face has not dissipated.
He pointed outside the door: "Those hunters, those hunters didn't come back last night, but they came back this morning!"
"Back?!" The mayor shouted and stood up, "How's it going? Did they bring back the prey?"
"I brought it back. Not only did I bring it back, but I also brought back the most dangerous one, the white Chimera!"
Laurent's eyes widened.
"well!"
"It's so strong! Great!" The report in his hand was trembling. "Send someone to contact them immediately. I want to meet them."
There was light in his eyes: "We in Ozark can finally get out of this small town."