Final Chapter Thirteen: A Man's Logic Continuation
"I'll go back to Orfu to make arrangements first, and then I'll come to Ironfast to find you."
Gru and Lord Borugan quickly left with teleportation scrolls, leaving Asa and Sandru alone on the top of the tree.
"It seems you will be very busy in the next few days."
"That seems to be the case." Asa nodded.
"It turns out that you are already a man who no longer needs anyone to teach you what to do. I remember when you were in the morgue of the Magic Academy, you were still a young boy who didn't understand anything." Sandro
Watching Asa sigh, this old man who has always been more energetic than anyone else and whose emotions can be more intense than the youngest young man finally showed his face full of exhaustion at this time. Old, in fact, has used countless words
The helplessness piled up. "I haven't been able to do anything for you in the past few years. It was only now that I was forced into a desperate situation that I thought of helping you, but I didn't know that you didn't need it anymore. I feel really guilty;;;
;;;”
Asa shook his head and smiled: "No, actually I am able to live to this point all thanks to you, and many of the things I have were given to me by you. I have always been very grateful to you ~;;;;;"
"No, I owe you too much." Sandro shook his head and interrupted Asa's words. Although his voice was tired but very sure, his face was full of helpless loneliness. "It has always been, since a long time ago;
;;;;;Actually, that bastard Magnus is right. The fact that things have developed so far and you are forced to come to this point is actually all caused by me. My misdeeds more than 20 years ago and this...
Twenty years of escaping, so I owe you, but unfortunately now when I want to pay it back, I can’t pay it back;;;;;;”
Asa also interrupted Sandro. "No need to say this, because it is useless to say it. No matter what, I thank you."
After a moment of silence, Sandro suddenly spoke: "At least you should know what you should know."
"Should I know? What should I know?"
Sandro didn't say it directly. He thought about it first. He just asked, "What kind of people are your parents?"
Asa said calmly: "My father was a blacksmith in the Kalendo Basin. He died of hunger and cold more than a year ago. As for my mother, I don't remember her appearance. It seems that she died a long time ago. They
They are all very ordinary people, just like all the ordinary people in Kalundori."
"Ordinary people? No, let me tell you, your biological parents are not ordinary people." Sandro spoke slowly, as if he was struggling to say every word. "Do you want to know who your biological parents are? You
How did you get abandoned by them?"
"I don't want to." Asa replied calmly.
"What?" Sandro was stunned, completely stunned. It seemed that anyone's first reaction after hearing this question would be to be shocked. He thought about it and then realized: "You have known about your parents for a long time.
;;;;;;”
"Grandma El; Agranel told me a long time ago."
"What? What did she say to you?"
"She just told me that she dropped me off at my father's doorstep."
"Then, did she also tell you who your biological parents are?"
"No. But I don't want to know either."
"Why?"
"Because it has nothing to do with me. Who they are is none of my business. I'm still me and I still have to do what I should do. What's the difference?"
Sandro was stunned, thought about it carefully and then nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, there is indeed no difference."
Asa continued to say calmly: "My father is a very ordinary person. But he is very great. Having a father like him is one of the few things I am grateful and proud of. Having this is enough, I still need to go
What do I do with things that have absolutely nothing to do with me?”
"It seems that I am too busy, and I thought I could give you a surprise." Sandro smiled bitterly and nodded. He knew that the father Asa mentioned was the real father he had always thought of.
It really doesn't matter who the biological parents are.
"It doesn't count. Anyway, thank you for your kindness. It's just that I'm very busy right now and don't want to know these boring things." Asa smiled, but it was also a wry smile. "If we have time, we will talk again if we have another chance."
If there is another chance, if there is time again;;;;;; But is it really still possible? Is there still a chance? Sandro could only respond with an even more bitter smile. He looked up at the sky and sighed again.
one time.
On the top of the huge tree, the life of the earth collapsed. This was already an irreversible situation. For a moment, it seemed that the world was filled with decline, death, and despair.
After a while, Sandro lowered his head, and the tired and unwilling expression on his face became peaceful, replaced by a calm and relaxed look. After thinking about it again, he said: "Well, let me tell you something. This
In fact, it has nothing to do with you, so you can feel free to listen. I'm just afraid of what might happen, just in case, because I'm afraid that I won't have the chance to tell you this story in the future."
"Okay, you say." Asa nodded.
"I used to know a woman;;;;;;well;; speaking of it, you and her look somewhat similar, which is really strange. But that look doesn't look very good on a man like you.
You look good, so I often call you sissy."
"Tch, if you want to say I'm ugly, just say so." Asa smiled and patted him. It was just like the short but peaceful and stable days they met not long ago in the capital.
"Haha, this woman has a very smart mind. It's a pity that if a person doesn't have enough heart, a smart mind can only be a burden and counterproductive. And women, never have a big heart. At most, they only look big in appearance.
Yes, you know. Hehe." Sandro smiled easily, a little sneakily.
"Haha, of course I know." Asa also laughed.
"When people are too smart, they look down on other people and even look down on the world. So this woman keeps pursuing, pursuing everything, trying everything. But, this woman is also a very beautiful woman. Women are inherently restless.
It was trouble, because she could easily get other men into trouble. All the troubles finally got together and finally became a big deal. This woman also died;;;;;;"
"Fortunately, no woman I know is like this." Asa shrugged. "Women are restless and annoying more than anything else. But men who are involved with women can't really be considered great men;;;;;;"
"So I have long said that the biggest trouble for women is that people know it is trouble but still can't help but provoke it." Sandro shook his head and sighed. "Before this woman died, she had a son;
;;;;; I seem to have heard that there are two again, but this woman’s men are all special-status guys, none of them can be considered normal people, and they all ignored her son. In the end, the baby was even abandoned somewhere.
, I don’t know whether he is alive or dead. But this woman said before she died that her son would definitely be involved in this trouble in the future. She gave birth to this baby just to continue the trouble, but it turned out that later
It’s really funny to make a group of old guys suspicious;;;;;”.
"Yes, it's really funny." Asa responded, but neither he nor Sandru had any smiles on their faces.
"Oh, yes. If, by any chance, this baby is still alive, he must really hate this woman and those men who don't know who his father is." At this point, Sandro's face turned a little unhappy.
"Is this baby a boy or a girl?" Asa suddenly asked.
Sandro was stunned and replied: "Male."
"Oh, that won't happen." Asa shook his head and said calmly. "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I know that as a man, I will not blame anyone."
"oh?"
Asa spread his hands and said calmly: "Because blaming others has no meaning and will not change any reality. Blaming is just an excuse to escape and a sign of weakness. Therefore, a real man will not blame anyone. He will only blame others."
Put your mind on what you want to do. And everyone has their own reasons for what they do. Regardless of whether those people are related to him or not, there is no reason to blame him. At most, if he doesn't like you, just beat him up.
Or just kill him with one knife, so what’s the blame?”
Sandro was stunned. After a long while, he took a long breath, shook his head with some reluctance and said: "Damn it. Why have I lived so many years longer than you, a brat like you, and have a much thicker beard than you? It turns out that you are older than you."
I understand men better."
"It must be because you are still young. Don't be angry. I mean psychologically. Haha."
"You bastard, sissy boy, when did you turn into a man that even surprises me?"
"I don't know either, I seem to be unconscious."
"But I still want to thank you for helping me figure it out. This story has troubled me for a long time." Sandro smiled.
"It's a very interesting story." Asa also smiled and nodded.
"Okay, now that the story is over, I won't disturb you. I know you will be very busy, so I'm leaving."
Asa looked at him and nodded: "Yeah. It's really interesting to listen to your stories and chat. If there is a chance, we will chat next time."
"Ah. Okay, no problem. Goodbye." Sandro took a deep look at Asa, and at this moment, there was a radiance on his face that he had never seen before.
"Bye now."
"Can we really see each other again?" When he saw Sandro's back disappearing out of sight, Asa felt a little sad in his heart. He knew that there was no chance.