Endless Debt.

Chapter 106 Adele Doverlan [Thanks to 22xi's lord for adding updates]

Chapter 106 Adele Doverlan [Thanks to Ererxi for adding more]

The surroundings are quiet, as if from a certain moment, the room where Bologo is in has been stripped from the world, and in this small world there is only him, and the diaries in front of him, which quietly tell past.

The familiar handwriting came into view, as if warm water had soaked Bologo's body, every inch of his nerves was relaxing, and even his tense muscles were stretched.

I don't know when it started, and the restless heart calmed down after a long time.

All is at peace.

Burogo has always felt that Adele has a kind of magical power. She is so friendly and friendly. Just by her side, he can feel the warmth like the sun shining.

After Adele's death, Bologo hadn't felt this way for a long time. Sometimes Bologo would think, was he just pursuing the villain so stubbornly for inner peace?
Bologo is powerless and unqualified to become a person like Adele. Such a person is too dazzling. Adele always has a sense of salvation in her body, and she uses her mortal power to save more people who are in suffering.

Sometimes Burlogo would jokingly ask whether the statue of Our Lady of Salvation was carved in the likeness of Adele.

Adele doesn't like such jokes, and she says seriously to herself that anyone can be one, it's not set in stone.

She is an old guy, and she has become a little stubborn and rigid, but the years have not changed the beauty in her heart. Burlogo feels that in Adele's eyes, he may also be a lost lamb, waiting for her to save him.

Burrog couldn't be as noble as she was, all he could do was punish those who brought suffering, and drive out all the wicked.

He was only good at violence, but he couldn't learn Adele's gentleness.

Sometimes Bologo really admires Adele, as if she stretched out her hand, the heinous criminals would sincerely repent in front of her.

"But we must not be too kind, Bologo."

Adele's voice sounded, and Burlogo lay on the sofa holding the diary.

Memories and words are mixed together, weaving into a blurred illusion.

Bologo can't remember the exact time, but he still vaguely remembers the scene at that time, just like lying on the sofa now, he was also lying on the hospital bed in the same way at that time, with one strap after another strapped to his chest. bandage.

The noise of the city disappeared, and instead there were violent cannons, roars and gunshots from all around.

The enemy raided the camp at night, and fighting broke out around every corner.

The fire ignited, and Bologo in the camp could see those figures through the firelight. They were like twisted monsters, waving fangs and claws, like a doomsday carnival.

Adele was by her side. When she said this, she was still reloading the gun in her hand. In the eyes of Burlogo, she had always been a weak military doctor. As a result, at this time, the lingering aura emanating from her body Qi, as sharp as a sword, a sword, and a halberd.

"I thought you didn't like weapons. It's a deadly weapon."

Burrog gasped, and every time he spoke, there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if a blade was stuck in it.

"First of all, you need to hold a sharp sword, and secondly, you can talk about kindness and forgiveness with others calmly."

Adele threw a gun at Burlogo.

"Goodwill without force will only be bullied."

At that time, Burlogo felt like he knew Adele again.

"I was talking to Moore before, when you really encountered a war, would you jump into our arms while screaming, seeking our protection."

Borrog gritted his teeth and turned over, grabbing the firearm that Adele threw.

Not long ago, a shell exploded beside Bologo. When he woke up, he was lying on this hospital bed, not to mention the severe pain all over his body, and his vision was also affected. The world in front of him was blurred together, as if being trapped Oil painting with water blooming.

The large and large color blocks are spliced ​​together, just like the dream of a mental patient has turned into reality.

"now what?"

Adele came over and pulled Burlogo up, lifting his shoulders, and the two staggered.

"I think the roles were reversed, and the hug was really powerful."

Burrogo started talking nonsense, and in Adele's arms, he was actually a bit of a birdie.

There were gunshots everywhere, and the flames were blazing. Fortunately, he had been a soldier for a while, and he had begun to become numb to this terrible situation, instead of screaming.

"Your reaction really surprised me. I always thought that believers like you are hypocritical, bad people or something." Bologo said.

Adele pulled the trigger and shot an enemy through the tent, blood soaking the fabric, she replied.

"It also depends on the situation. If it is in a church, I will speak justice and mercy to them, and sing praises to God's love and glory.

But now it is on the battlefield, and everyone is already jealous. Do you think the red-eyed people can listen to any prayers and hymns?Don't be kidding me, burrogo.

Not to mention, if I pray with both hands, you bastard will fall! "

Adele tried her best to support Burrog. She was a head shorter than Burrog, but she firmly supported this embarrassing body.

Burlogo's consciousness was a little fuzzy, so he could only nod vigorously, strongly agreeing with Adele's words.

He thought, if he can get through this night, it’s not impossible to listen to Adele’s cumbersome teachings, let alone go to church to do volunteer work. If allowed, Burlogo wants to be with Adele We're preparing communion together.

After living for so many years, it was the first time he felt the glory of God.

In the dark of night, Bologo felt a holy light shining on his face, and in this fatal situation, the light baked Bologo to tears.

The hustle and bustle gradually faded away, and gradually, the only sound left in the silence was the sound of Bologo turning the pages.

Every time the page is turned, the scenery in the memory is changing, the date is constantly changing, and the years are slowly advancing.

Burlogo once thought that Adele was transcribing prayers late at night, but in fact she was just keeping a diary, which she kept until her recent death.

Each diary is so heavy, it records every day and every second that Adele has experienced. Looking at the diary in the suitcase, Burlogo understands why Lawson is reluctant to part with it.

It was a record of his mother's life, and now he gave it to himself, and the more he looked at it, the more Burlogo felt the weight of the gift.

He flipped through Adele's diary like this, from when Adele joined the army to the end of her long military career, she started a new life and bid farewell to the old place.

She has been to many places, and finally came back here.

It feels amazing, like another person has completely revealed her life, without reservation or concealment, because she knew from the very beginning that her life was upright and bright, so she didn't hesitate. Afraid of anyone's gaze.

Burlogo felt that he was no longer reading a diary, but more like reading a person's self-confession.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened, and Bologo nestled on the sofa. After reading a diary, he closed it and put it aside, and then picked up another one.

Adele didn't talk much about the past to herself, but now Burlogo saw everything in her diary.

After the war, Adele withdrew from the army, but she did not return to her hometown. Instead, she followed the troops of the Rhine Alliance and stayed on the scorched earth ruins, rebuilding the city with many people.

After the baptism of the war, Adele became mature and stable. She continued her duties as a doctor and helped many people who were devastated by the war. Soon after, a new city was built on the ruins, and it had a new name.

Oath City Opals.

After the city was established, Adele continued her good deeds. She hardly mentioned her experience in the army to anyone, and few people knew that this pious doctor had such an experience.

The content of the following diary became trivial, full of daily life and messy interpersonal relationships, and Adele complained more and more.

"Instead of using words and actions to save some people, it is better to reward him with a bullet. Such people will only make everyone unhappy in this world."

"Why didn't these people die during the war?"

"God, is this the test you gave me? This is a bit too much!"

Burrogo laughed out loud when he saw this. The seemingly benevolent Adele also has a day when her patience is worn out.

In the following diary, such complaints gradually decreased, and Adele got used to all this, or grew up.

The smile on Burrogo's face disappeared, and Adele went through many ups and downs, but fortunately she survived, and she wrote in her diary that she attended the gathering of veterans to see the former Comrades.

Some died, some survived, some were devastated by the experience, and some disappeared.

"Has anyone seen Burrog?"

"Long time no see."

"Don't you know? His unit was the first to enter..."

"..."

Talking about this, Adele looked a little gloomy. She still remembered the man named Bologo. In the previous scuffle, the two experienced wonderful adventures together. First, they escaped from the camp in embarrassment. After more than half a month, the two men joined the troops.

Adele thought that Burlogo would come, and wanted to talk to this wonderful friend about her recent experience, but she didn't realize until now that this wonderful friend might be dead.

She felt a little sad, but not that sad.

Adele and Burlogo haven't seen each other for many years since that fantastic adventure.

I really don't want to admit it, but sometimes time and distance really weaken some seemingly indestructible things, no matter how hard they used to be, even iron and stone are hard to break.

Then Adele moved on with her life, she was still pursuing the life she wanted, Adele volunteered in an orphanage after work, she met a lot of people, and experienced a lot of things.

Adele is not as strong as Burlogo thought. In the diary, she lost hope in life countless times, but became strong again.

The war did not break her down, and she felt that life was even less likely to break her down.

She was not married, and she was pursuing her lofty ideals. She adopted a child in the orphanage where she worked, and his name was Lawson.

Then Adele's children gradually increased.

Burrogo's eyes were soft... he rarely showed such a soft side.

The pointer on the clock was approaching midnight, and he had read most of the diaries, watching Adele's life from the sidelines, and now only the last diary was left waiting for Burrog to read.

Reaching out, Burrog picked up the last journal.

(End of this chapter)

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