I really don't want to hang up

The fireball in the sky goes out and the sun rises again.

The people on the ground stand on the ground, and the spaceships in the sky fly in the sky.

In the spaceship, Luden was standing by the window with a wine glass in his hand, looking away.

He looked at Arnold opposite him, and complained,
"I think this pose has been done so many times that it even makes me feel a little tedious to make an appearance like this."

Arnold smiled and shook his head,

"I don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Luden."

"This stop is very interesting."

Lu Deng changed the subject, walked to a picture, and said with emotion,

"At least the most interesting stop of the first four."

Arnold rightly adds,
"Because it's the only stop where you make any money?"

Lu Deng smiled, "Don't tell me if you see it through."

The two of them cooperated and swept away all John's belongings.

Some things here are worth a lot and some things are worth nothing.

Luden asked knowingly,
"This guy doesn't want to leave?"

"Yes."

Arnold said,

"He is the original immortal, also known as the first generation of eternal life by us."

According to the different ways of obtaining eternal life, the immortals are divided.

The first generation of immortals refers specifically to those who killed Luden.

In fact, this range is very small.

A monkey who is almost primitive, a heretic who sent Luden to the cross as a heretic, the queen, Al, the secretary general.
He was certainly not a monkey, nor was anyone Luden knew.

Therefore, his identity is well confirmed.

Arnold took the initiative to introduce,

"When we found him, he was waiting to die on a desolate planet, a punishment akin to self-imposed exile"

From Arnold's introduction, Luden learned that this person was originally a cardinal, and it was he who ordered the second imitation of Luden to be crucified.

After killing Luden, he gained immortality and was at first regarded as a saint and later branded a heretic.

Perhaps the misadventures of every immortal are similar.

The most unfortunate thing about him is that he doesn't have any of his kind.

Luden never came to his planet again, and the human civilization on that planet was soon destroyed by the war.

He was the first and last killed in that war.

He was the only one not killed.

As a survivor of the apocalypse, he spent a period of extremely dark years, and time had no meaning to him. He even threw himself into the embrace of the sun countless times, reincarnating between life and death.

When he was discovered by his kind, he ushered in a new life, and the appearance of the world changed again in his eyes!
Thus, a series of new problems were born.

Where does eternal life come from?

What is the meaning of eternal life?
Is all this true or false?

Is the world they live in a cave, or the world outside the cave?
What is the difference between each other?
Some questions are philosophical questions, while others require different perspectives.

In any case, he pondered these questions for many years.

Finally, he gave his own answer and hid back to the original cave.

He no longer seeks out the truth of the world, just like an ostrich who buries his head in the sand when a crisis comes, as long as he does not look, the crisis does not exist.

Even so, in the dead of night, he would quietly open the door hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and take a peek outside the cave.

A glance is already his greatest courage.

Let him step out of this cave, leave this world of comfort, and face danger and suffering again
He can't.

This nameless immortal, in front of this cold and dark heavy reality, is no different from that monkey.

It was precisely because of this that when he bid farewell to Luden, he would roar like that.

Don't walk into that good night gently.

This is a journey to reveal the truth of the world, destined to be an extremely cruel struggle.

Even if he didn't have the courage to participate, he was still willing to do something, even if it was just to say something.

Luden responded.

Now that he has embarked on this path, he has enough determination.

He will do what he should do, fight the battle he should fight, scold and burn.

No regrets.

Luden has obviously adjusted his mood, and even hummed a little song, saying to himself,
"He killed me once to get such a little thing, which is cheap for him."

"You killed him too."

Arnold reminded,

"More than once."

Of course, such words were naturally ignored by Luden.

Lu Deng looked at the painting in front of him from top to bottom, and asked casually,
"Is this really what he drew?"

Back then in the fog city, Lu Deng rescued a painter with only one ear.

The painting in front of me looks like the real work of the other party.

At least, Luden felt that this was the work of a master.

Luden may not understand art, but he understands the value of art.

"of course not."

Arnold smiled and shook his head,

"In my opinion, it's just a poor fake."

Fake?

This is certified authentic by Meg!

Although Meg's personality is annoying, her vision must be right.

In the wooden house, the flaws that Luden pointed out were mostly cover-ups, and it was fine to deceive Meg for a while, but after a long time, they would definitely be seen through.

In other words, even if this painting is really a fake, it is still an extremely clever fake, which has nothing to do with being clumsy.

Luden looked back at Arnold and said nothing.

To evaluate the level of a work, it is necessary to refer to the level of the evaluator himself.

For example, when most people comment on refrigerators, at most they say that the refrigerator will not cool.

If you let the freezer to evaluate the refrigerator, you can say a lot:

What is slow cooling, small space, low efficiency and high energy consumption
Sharp review: A refrigerator is nothing compared to a hair in a freezer.

As of today, they have completed more than half of the seven-day tour.

For the last three stops, Luden was looking forward to it more and more.

Luden asked curiously,

"Why don't you introduce me?"

Arnold stepped aside and handed over a bath towel,
"You wash up first and change your mood"

In this era, wanting a one-click plot couldn't be easier.

Luden, however, loves the ancient performance art of bathing.

When he finished washing and getting dressed, Arnold brought another glass of wine.

He did not introduce the content of the next stop, but handed him a glass of wine instead of words.

Luden took a sip, raised his eyebrows,
"rum?"

The wine, not so much wine, is more of a mixture of sugar cane juice and alcohol.

There are many people who like this wine, most of them are sailors, pirates and the like.

Under Lu Deng's careful taste,
I noticed a little different sweetness.

Like mixed with honey.

No need for Arnold's introduction, Luden came to the window again, he looked at the starry sky ahead, as if he could see familiar faces
Ahead is the fifth stop.

Lu Deng looked at the star field in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In this star field, there are no stars.