This puppeteer is not normal

611 Handover
When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the surface of the sea.

The dilapidated and magnificent sea is calm at this time, as if welcoming the return of the owner.

The sea breeze blew her water-blue hair and lifted her flawless dress.

Bai Wuxi stared blankly at the dark blue light in front of her, as if reaching out her hand towards her.

Somehow, she felt something.This may be the answer to all the doubts she has always had about herself.

So, Bai Wuxi stretched out her hand and responded.

……

What is she?
This is a question that Bai Wuxi has had since she was a child.

When her father sent her to the mainland and asked her to use her talents freely, he also told her that she was actually a child from the sea, and he picked her up at the seaside.

But even so, the father couldn't answer what she was.

Since she was a child, her favorite thing is singing. Her singing voice is so charming that her father and neighbors praised her in every possible way.

This is also the reason why my father made up his mind to send her to the mainland for development. As a Mosei who worked hard at sea, he knows how important the environment is to a person's growth.

In fact, she doesn't really want to go to the mainland, because she doesn't hate life on the island, and even likes it very much.Being able to get close to the sea that makes her feel passionate, and get along with the sea creatures that come chasing after her singing.

However, after knowing her thoughts, her father persuaded her: "There are so many people on the mainland who are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Only there can she find her own truth."

With the blessings of her father and neighbors, she came to the Golden Continent.

However, after leaving the ocean, the feeling of feeling has not diminished, but has become more intense.

She can only pass her time by singing.

And the friends introduced by her father also guided her in the direction of her debut, and finally she gradually became her current state.

She has become the most popular singer on the mainland, but her level is also restricted because of this. In addition, her personal will is not strong, so she has never been able to get in touch with the knowledgeable people on the mainland that her father said.

Gradually, she also felt that as long as she could sing, nothing else mattered.

Does the past really matter?
It does not seem to be the case.

As long as I can keep singing, dancing, and doing what I like, this life seems to be a beautiful story.

However, some problems still have to be faced.

For example, is the singing voice she loves really her own singing voice?This kind of singing instinct that directly hits the soul, if it is simply understood as the result of one's own talent, it seems a bit too self-deceiving.

Is there really no other meaning behind her singing?
All kinds of questions, whenever she stood on the stage and opened her mouth, she couldn't help popping up in her mind.

She's been suppressing it, but she's not sure how long she can suppress it.

Until the beginning of this year, when she went back to visit her father, she got a ticket for the Lilith ship from her father, and the inspiration became stronger than ever.

This is how she boarded the Lilith.

She felt that this might be an opportunity for her to unravel the fog on her body.

On this ship, many unexpected things happened.

I met a lot of fans, was caught in a strange dream, and found that I was more at ease in the dream than in reality, and found that the monsters also liked to watch her sing and dance.

Gradually doubt myself.

I met a strange person, that young man named Aaron, his vision seemed to penetrate her, reaching the depths of her soul.But the person seems to be very nice, although a bit annoying, but gave her some help.

And now, the long-standing doubts seem to be finally...

……

Brandy rushed all the way to Arkham Island, his boots stepped on the water, and the splashed water hit his cheeks. The cold touch could hardly cover the fire in his heart at this moment.

After rushing across the beach, he seemed to have crossed the mountains in an instant, and what appeared in front of him was the eerie town that had appeared in his dreams many times.

After staring at the high place for a moment, he jumped down in the air, with the strong wind whizzing past his ears, and when he was about to land, his descent suddenly slowed down for a moment, and then he landed easily.

The town was silent, and his eyes circled and stopped at the towering church in the distance.

He steps forward,
Soon, he entered a forest that was only black.

The moment he stepped into the forest, he felt a sense of crisis being targeted by countless wild beasts.

He immediately pulled out the machete in his hand and chopped off a big tree nearby.

The "big tree" made a strange call, which sounded faintly like a sheep's cry, but it was more muddy and indistinct.

A tree fell, and the surrounding trees began to become restless, one by one opened their bloody mouths, showing their true colors.

Brandy watched the scene calmly, clenched the machete tightly, and after identifying the direction of the breakthrough, he rushed straight up.

During this process, he was surprised to find that the set of equipment presented by Merk was more powerful than expected, and he had never felt so light in his body.

He even had the feeling that he could challenge the Spirit Seed with this.

Of course, I soon realized that it should be just a pure illusion.

The speed was fast, and the monster didn't disturb him much. He had experienced this scene many times in his dream.

The church with a broken door appeared in front of him, and Brandy stopped when he heard the noisy sound coming from it.

A few figures in red robes fled from the shadow of the church, even in such a hurry, they still seemed to be muttering something secretly.

So familiar, so familiar.

The machete turned into a long whip, and with a flash of cold light, it directly took off the heads of the people in front of them.

Glancing at the already inhuman twisted limbs exposed from under the broken red cloth, Brandy stepped into the church.

He saw that the pirates were killing the fleeing red-robed figures, and the whispers of the red-robed figures were constantly causing a strange aura to permeate the entire church, and even continued to escape.

Strange creatures suddenly appeared in every corner of the church and attacked the pirates.

Brandy is also familiar with these monsters with different shapes.

The whip and the machete change rapidly, pinpointing the monster's weakness and quickly destroying it.

Brandy threw off the monster's bodily fluids on the machete, and suddenly felt a vast momentum flashing behind him.

He turned around and looked at the figure holding a long lance.

Gulan Safis looked at this person and recalled it in his mind, but he didn't have the impression of the other person: "Are you, the person on the ship?"

"Yes, you are Gulan Safis?"

Gulan Safis nodded as an answer, then looked Brandi up and down, and then suddenly said: "So, are you the one who is destined to end all this?"

"What?" Brandy didn't quite understand.

"There's a room at the end of this corridor that turns left, you'll know when you go there." Gulan Safis helped point the way like an ordinary well-intentioned passer-by.

"Thank you." Brandy replied.

Gulan Safis shook his head and said: "No, I should thank you. You are here, so I can go back."

The greetings ended here, and two groups of monsters appeared behind the two and rushed towards them.

Gulan Safis and Brandy raised their weapons together and passed by.

Swish!

Almost at the same time, the monster was instantly killed.

The monsters killed by Brandy all turned into pieces of severed limbs, while the ones killed by Gulan looked like they had been crushed into meat paste.

The two turned around and looked at each other at the same time, then turned their backs and left together.

(End of this chapter)