My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 747: Fujimaru's Three Questions about Life

"Finally—it's over!"

Just like the sound of the starting gun, when the leopard man's eyes were filled with tears and he raised his arms and cheered, the next moment, the cheers of the people who had survived the disaster resounded throughout the entire Warcraft front.

At the foot of the city wall, the beasts whimpered, leaving behind the remains of countless compatriots, and dispersed like the receding tide.

Please do not mind the pungent smell of rotten flesh and blood, and do not grieve for your comrades who died in battle.

We should laugh when we win, in this new day when the long night ends and the dawn is approaching.

"Thank you for your hard work, Leopard Man. Thanks to you for holding up the northwest line." The white-haired sage climbed up the city wall and looked at the messy battlefield. "I don't know why these monsters are so crazy..."

"Who knows?" The Leopard Man scratched his hair, and soon smiled with his white teeth showing, looking very silly, "As for me, Leopard Leopard, I just need to beat up those monsters."

Merlin shook his head helplessly: "Alas, how does that saying go? When a scholar meets a soldier, it is difficult to explain his reason..."

I thought that the Leopard Man had been in the Goddess camp before, so he knew some inside information.

Now it seems that I was just overthinking it.

"Ah, I'm so tired. I really want to go back to the tavern and get drunk." Although he said so, Merlin still waved his wand, summoned the herald, and began to explain everything in an orderly manner.

Now Uruk is empty, the king, Sakutsuki, and Fujimaru are all gone, and most of the followers have lost their wings. Even though Merlin is lazy, he is dragged into the army by Siduri. The sword master and sage of Great Britain is back in business.

"The problem is that these things are not my responsibility. Those Round Table gigolos have endless energy every day anyway. I just need to cheer them on." Merlin felt a headache when he thought about the trivial things that would follow.

“No, I’ll die of overwork sooner or later if I keep going like this. King Wuwuwu, Fujimaru, when will you come back? Speaking of which, why is Anna so enthusiastic in killing monsters? She’s almost as active as the Leopard Man…”

"Merlin, your wish has come true." The leopard man spotted the donkey cart coming from afar, his eyes sparkling, "It's Fujimaru, Fujimaru is back!"

But soon, the leopard man's expression became confused.

"Hey, Merlin, do you remember how many people Fujimaru brought with him when he set out?"

"What are you talking about? Fujimaru was obviously traveling alone."

"But—" The Leopard Woman narrowed her eyes. The smoke and shadows on the battlefield blurred her vision. She strained her eyesight but could only catch a vague purple silhouette.

"But one thing is certain, there is someone sitting next to Fujimaru."

"What?!"

On the donkey cart, Fujimaru, who had recovered his spirit, was tilting his head and staring at the people around him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ms. Gauguin, what are you doing?"

"Me?" The purple-haired lady didn't even turn her head and said in a bad tone, "As you can see, I'm driving the carriage for you, a little brat."

"But." Fujimaru blinked, "The car is getting slower and slower."

That’s right! If the little donkeys were walking very fast a few minutes ago, their speed now can only be described as a snail’s pace.

In the face of Fujimaru's doubts, Miss Gauguin did not answer. The young man bravely approached her and found that her face was full of gloom.

It's like a primary school student who finds that there is only one day left of summer vacation and he hasn't done a single word of his homework, or a social animal who creates a new folder just before the deadline.

All in all, it's a subtle mixture of 'reluctance' and 'must do'.

With a snap, Miss Gao Geng slapped Fujimaru back with a palm: "What are you looking at!"

"What's on your mind?" Fujimaru moved Miss Gao Geng's hand away and said seriously, "It's okay. I assure you that the Urukri are all very good people!"

Miss Gao Geng's face became even more ugly: "Of course you would say that, but I am——"

Fujimaru was stunned: "What is it?"

"...Hmph." The woman snorted coldly and turned her head, her purple hair scattered, blocking Fujimaru's view.

Squeak, squeak! The little donkeys trembled as they carefully stepped down one footprint after another.

But no matter how slow you go, you will eventually reach the end.

This won't be conducive to Miss Gauguin's integration into the new environment... Having dealt with servants with different personalities, Fujimaru has a lot of experience. Seeing that Miss Gauguin still looked resistant, he licked his lips and suddenly spoke:
"Are you afraid?"

boom!
The violent aura rose to the sky. The donkeys wailed under the heavy load and fell to their knees. The invisible air wave lifted the woman's long hair. Her eyes were wide open with sharp gleams. She looked more terrifying than a demon. Even her voice was as gloomy as a venomous snake.

"What do you mean? As a demon... I would be afraid? You must be kidding!"

Although the provocation method is old-fashioned, it works, no matter whether it is a man or a woman... Fujimaru thought so, a smile appeared on his face, and he pointed out gently and politely:

"But, Miss Gorgon, your expression doesn't say that." "Well, what I meant was--!" Gorgon was about to explain when Fujimaru patted him on the shoulder.

Under the astonished gaze of the Warcraft Goddess, the young man straightened his chest and raised his head, saying seriously: "It's okay, no matter what concerns you have, I will help you solve them!"

Fujimaru took the long whip from her hand and flicked it lightly. The little donkeys stood up as if they had been pardoned and started to trot away.

The recoil of the acceleration made Gorgon lean back and his view involuntarily moved upwards, so the dawn that lit up the sky and the smiling faces of the people on the walls of Uruk came into view. The white-haired sage and the orange-yellow leopard man looked over with curiosity in their eyes.

She subconsciously tensed her body, but laughter came from beside her:
"So, relax." The young Master said, "On behalf of Uruk, I welcome you, Miss Gauguin."

"No matter who you are or what your past identity was, you can stay here with peace of mind."

"Stay in our home."

The carriage creaked and the little donkey neighed to go home. The sound reached the ears of Merlin and others, and they smiled at each other.

"Where's little Anna?"

"He was here just now. Now... I should run to the city gate to greet him."

"It's rare to be so happy."

"Haha, that's right, after all, I received a very beautiful gift... uh." The leopard woman paused. She looked at the increasingly clear outline, and her mouth grew wider and wider.

Coincidentally, Merlin also looked down as if he had sensed something, and saw Miss Gauguin with an unhappy look on her face.

A well-informed British sage.

A god who once belonged to the Goddess Alliance.

The two servants fell into a deathly silence.

The happy laughter just now came to an abrupt end.

"Um??!!!!"

The two of them just stared in amazement as the young man almost grabbed the purple-haired lady and drove over. The beautiful lady seemed indifferent, but in fact her eyes were glancing around, and she didn't dare to look at them at all.

But Merlin and the Leopard Man had already recognized who this man was.

Fujimaru also saw the two on the wall and waved happily, "Merlin, and Leopard Man, I brought back another servant, she will definitely be able to help!"

"Who wants help?" Feeling the burning gaze from above, Gauguin showed an unhappy expression and pretended to stand up, "I want to get off the car."

"Hey, don't go!"

Fujimaru grabbed the woman's cold arm, gave Merlin and the other man an apologetic smile, and then swung the whip violently.

"Go away!"

The little donkeys obeyed and let out a long neigh, then quickly passed through the city gate and headed straight towards the main road.

"I'll take Miss Gauguin to the palace first, Merlin, we'll meet at the tavern later!"

Merlin: “…”

Leopard Man: “…”

After a long moment, the Leopard Man took a deep breath and said, "Does Fujimaru know who he has captured?"

The white-haired sage suddenly laughed out loud. He held his stomach and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. "Interesting, very interesting. Following Fujimaru is much more exciting than staying in Avalon..."

The next second, he stopped laughing abruptly as if his neck was strangled.

"Oh no, Anna is waiting for Fujimaru at the city gate!"

There was no need for any extra explanation, as the Leopard Man had already disappeared on the city wall in the form of a shadow. Merlin also released his magic, turning into a rain of flowers and dispersing in the direction of Fujimaru.

By the time they arrived, it was too late.

Just on the avenue where the battle line met the city, the donkey cart stopped again, blocked by a petite figure.

Anna, wearing a cat hood, had a cold face. She raised her head and looked at the hot purple-haired lady in the car.

Gauguin's pupils kept shrinking as she stared at the adorable girl. The murderous intent in her was like smoke, looming but not dissipating.

Fujimaru sat on the donkey cart, his face full of confusion, and he felt like the three questions of life were playing in a loop in his mind.

What the hell?
What's going on?
How can this be done?
(End of this chapter)