The prisoner and the sea

Does death lighten a man's sanity so that he becomes ignorant?
Does coming back from the dead mean the permanent destruction of a brain that is deprived of oxygen for even a minute?
Is it because of the irrational life that Gwen saw that the unintentional knight lived like a beast gave birth to a child's regressive behavior in a certain sense?

First, he suddenly stood still.

Then the tears started to flow.

Finally, a little noisy, said:
"Where am I going?"

She pointed to a room with a large sword on the door.

The flag-carrying mantle had a cat lamp on its tail (they were curious why the tail of the mantle was glowing before!), and said angrily, "Where are you going? Let's go back and find Mihaila and Laura them."

"I'm going."

"Woo meow, time is money, isn't that what you said?"

"I want to go."

The unintentional knight frowned, with a serious expression, but with a hint of innocence of an awkward child.

Fat Mao Mao didn't dare to continue arguing with her, so he looked at Gwen.

"what is inside?"

"Have my dream."

She turned back into the wise old dragon's heartless knight, speaking some riddles with a bit of banter.

"Oh?"

Gwen patted both hands, stepped forward, and pulled out the door sword with one hand.

"Then let me see."

He kicked the door with a sideways kick, using his great skill to slowly open the door, but if it hit a creature, it would explode with all its strength and destroy it in an instant.

"It's just magic," said the heartless knight who understood.

"Gwen, didn't you eat today?" Rabbit Maul, who had to practice TM's jab for a month to get the basic concept, sighed.

Inside the door is a study room, the precious books have been almost destroyed by the manic source force.

The Heartless Knight went deep and opened several drawers of the desk.

Two seconds passed.

She stood up, with an extra pack of slender cigarettes in her hand.

After igniting, there was a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

"You smoke?"

Gwen asked, walked over and picked up one curiously to have a look.

"In our time, very few people don't smoke...do you want to try?"

"No."

He refused.

"Then put it away for me?"

The Heartless Knight calmly reached out and patted the armor on his body: "I and... forgot, anyway, I told a person who is probably a friend a hundred times to let... let her or him add two cigarette pouches to my armor, but It seems the man has forgotten."

Vulnerable people are deceptive.

Those flaming twins stared blankly at the air with a blissful expression.

Such as seeing a friend.

If you see a lover.

In the end, when I realized that my memory could no longer survive these things, the emotional collapse broke the void, like the cracks on the dam before the embankment burst, like the sparks floating out of the split trees instantly when thunder and lightning struck.

Hollow, filled with negative emotions.

Gwen nodded, "I'll help you install it, but no more smoking is allowed."

"Why?"

"I hate the smell of smoke."

It was just an excuse, it wasn't the smell of cigarettes that Gwen hated, it was the way the man smoked.Grace, intoxication, and the pain of breaking a bank. …

He hates pain, especially other people's.

When you watch Toy Story, you will definitely skip the plot of wandering alone. When you watch TV dramas, you must skip the heart-wrenching pain. When you play Tsushima Island, you will definitely not watch the pain and restraint that Jin Jingjing suppressed for a long time after killing his uncle. General howling.He was weary of the pain, because he could cry so easily.

And weep.

Not manly enough.

But it would be too embarrassing to admit this, so I still say this, "Even if my companion, Curseblade, smokes in front of me, I can't help but put the cigarette upside down and stuff it into Squirrel Girl's mouth , for a while, one is already my limit."

"What if I smoke behind your back?"

"I'll beat you until you're foaming at the mouth."

Under such a surly tone, the rabbit man who wanted to ask, "When will you become the master of smoking ban", was frightened, holding the military flag, squeezing Feng Lan's scar even deeper.

The Heartless Knight smiled.

"Understood, manager. You are like the military commander I used to be... Well, I don't remember exactly what kind of person it is, but that guy is the second most vicious sukka cub I've ever seen, because a few sous Kashad played cards all night and didn't take him, so he beat these Shads to the point of foaming at the mouth."

"Hiss." The rabbit cat gasped for air, contributing to the cooling of the air in Utopia.

"But not as good as you, you are the most vicious Suka bastard I've ever seen." She blew out a smoke ring, "Beating someone just because they smoke, Suka is so cruel."

Gwen rubbed her hands together, ready to punch the guy.

But in the end it still didn't work.

After fulfilling the requirements of the Heartless Knight, I can finally get on the right track to find Laura and the others.

They agreed to meet at the door.

Although Yinwensi Castle is very big, it still has a little gap compared with the Longyan Castle built behind Longyan.

Another black spot of Long Yan was found here.

As an iron fan of Long Yan, the rabbit mantle blew while walking:

"Governing Utopia? I feel that the Heartless Knights are doing pretty well. If it wasn't for the Mind Flayer Rebellion, I'm afraid it would be much better than it is now for the fellow!"

The Heartless Knight put one hand on his hips and touched his chin with the other hand, nodding his brains out: "Ohhh!"

"Look, look! The castle of the great man who died with a reanimated body on the mind flayer is not as big as Long Yan's own castle. Not only is he a prodigal, he is also hypocritical!"

The unintentional knight's eyes lit up, listening to the news from outside, his joy only bloomed, and he asked casually:
"By the way, Miss Maul, are you working in that plantation now?"

"..."

Rabbit mantle said nothing.

From the old dragon's family to the generation of the Wuxin Knight, they can be regarded as staunch abolitionist utopians, but even the Wuxin Knight did not expect that the abolition of slavery would collapse like lightning when the authorities came to power.

Now the unintentional knight thinks that there are still a lot of plantations on the fellow!

……

The main entrance suffered the most damage. Gwen almost didn't recognize it as a gate, thinking it was a position bombarded by a hundred cannons.

Laura was working in the field. …

Hey, hey, hey, he's digging for something.

Gwen and the others approached and asked Middlelia, who was letting the air go by.

"Why is your master crazy?"

Now asking what Laura is doing is like asking what Curseblade is doing, starting with 'what's crazy'.

Middleria got used to it, glanced at it, and said:
"Dig out a copy of Long Yan's diary."

"Aha?"

Under the pit, Laura raised her head when she heard the voice, and said brilliantly:

"Hi, everyone! I'm digging up some secret essays about the Longyan family!"

This is genuine digging.

Wuxin, don't you see how this byd is doing whatever he wants in your house?Can you really control not to cut her?

Gwen glanced at the Wuxin knight, and found that the other party was indeed very well-mannered, but he just let out a faint breath, and looked to the side, with a face that couldn't bear to look directly.

If you get close to the past, you can hear such words as "children and grandchildren have their own blessings... Hey, I told you not to write a diary... Why don't the Suka bastards destroy the corpses... Blessed are the children and grandchildren..." This kind of words, in words The outside is the embodiment of a happy person.I have to say it is very kind.

"Where is Mihaila?"

Gwen asked again.

Middleria looked over, her expression seemed to say, 'Sukka's, why do you keep asking me? ', but after thinking about it, she answered:
"Mihaila and the bear are hunting."

"hunt?"

"Mihaila said that everyone has come, and you can't return empty-handed. And the bear didn't know why, but suddenly became excited, and he took out a fishing rod from nowhere and wanted to go with Mihaila."

The voice just fell.

The heartless knight jumped up excitedly: "How can you return empty-handed! Go, get my fishing rod!"

"?"

Gwen didn't know which point of this sentence hit this person's pain, and made him look desperate and wanted to prove himself, but considering that the rabbit mantle had already started to jump down, and "digging" black with Laura Unexpectedly, he had no choice but to go out in person, and then accompany the unintentional knight.

On the way back to the castle, he chopped down two more monsters.

Gwen finally knew the other's name.

She calls herself:

"Aya."

……

"Aya, is this your real name?"

"Can not remember."

"Then you can't be sure that's your real name."

"I don't even remember if I was a man or a woman."

In the corridor, the two were pacing, discussing the issue of names and the current status of the fellow account.

Although she pretended to be very free and easy, Aya has always been very concerned about the situation of the fellow.

Laura was not around, without the spoiler.

Gwen asked, "Then have you ever thought about... that is, have you ever thought about going up and taking a look?"

"I thought about it."

Aya answered honestly, then stretched out her hand, "Give me a cigarette?"

Gwen gave it to her, and after she ordered it, she said slowly:

"But I'm afraid."

"Afraid of hearing the wind and rain, afraid of the sun shining on me, afraid that the train I love has become so beautiful that... I want to touch it, want to stay on it."

She exhaled a smoke ring and smiled. …

"It's too unrestrained, like a cicada singing and unwilling to leave in the warm season. I..."

She looked up, not wanting Gwen to see her face anymore.

Gwen turned her head and walked forward.

He comforted softly and said:

"Just put your fishing rod in that room? I'll go in first to see if there are any traps."

Give Aya some time, this woman will cheer up soon, because she used to be the captain of the fellow.

……

The master bedroom of Aya, the heartless knight, is considered to be a relatively well-preserved room.

Everything in it was messy, and it was only caused by the bumps that made the whole train drive like a crazy taxi.But from this point of view, Aya was indeed a woman back then, because women's clothes filled the closet, and the elegant dresses suitable for her tall figure were still hanging on them.

but……

Aya will wear this?

Gwen looked at the elegant dress with critical eyes, looked left and right, couldn't help puffing up and walked up, tiptoed, and made sure that she was probably at the position of 'below Aya's chest in the dress'. A little depressed.

It seems that burning the soul will also lead to the shrinkage of the body. Although Aya is tall now, she must not be as tall as this dress shows.

"Slut bag."

He saw an old gramophone playing something that looked like blues.

However, due to the damage, the sound is very small and the sound quality is very noisy.

"It's almost the same as the arrangement I had when I was alive."

Aya's voice startled Gwen, even with his ability, he didn't hear the sound of the other party coming in.

It's true that Heartless Knight is the best of the best.

Or is it because I'm just too tired?

It seems that I have to practice more when I go back... Gwen turned her head calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to like music."

"Who doesn't like music?"

she wondered.

Gwen pointed to herself: "Me."

"Then you've got to listen to my favorite, Late Night Bar in Mirandadel."

The Heartless Knight walked to the side, saw the dress, was startled, and said the word that Gwen complained about:

"Slut bag."

It seems a bit unbelievable that the former self is actually a woman who can wear this kind of clothes.

Gwen burst out laughing.

During the time when the air became friendly, he asked, "What song is that?"

"It's a beautiful piece. It's sung by Finsney."

she remember?Gwen thought, this person can't even remember his name or who he is, but he remembers his favorite music. This recommendation is really valuable.

He said perfunctorily:

"Well, well... I'll go and listen when I get back..."

"Ha! How did you know I had her records?"

"Huh? I mean..."

"Oh, you little bastard, you know I have her record!"

"Uh, I..."

"Don't hide, you can't hide the eyes you want, my little fairy."

……

Three minutes later, Gwen, who was holding a small box of records, stared blankly at the back of Aya who was rummaging through the fishing rod.

He reacted, quite helplessly.

At the same time, he doubted whether Long Yan was from the old Long's family.

Even though Aya can be regarded as a good camp, but this way of playing hooligans is definitely a few ranks higher than that of Long Yan.

"...do I really want to take this pile of things back?"

"...It's a heavy record, and it's very inconvenient to carry around."

"...Moreover..."

Gwen groaned internally for a moment.

Suddenly I heard Aya's excited cry: "I never thought that my legacy not only has the seal of the mind flayer, but also the transmission of culture. I am really amazing. I said Gwen, it may be a bit presumptuous to say that." A bit greedy...I think you have a part of me in everything."

She turned her head, and those flaming childlike eyes had the innocence and innocence of a child.

"In this way, I can see the whole world through your eyes."

Her flamboyant hands are raised as if embracing the world.

Satisfied and exhausted.

"A little willful request, right? If there is a person who can listen to the songs I listen to, bring my hobbies, and look at the land I love most after I die, then I must still exist, and you are my existence proof."

"..."

"please?"

"You're such a sukka bastard."

"Thank you."

She turned her head, her shoulders shrugging a little.

Gwen sighed, packed the record bag and tied it behind her back.