After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

Crossing the already muddy road, just like the last time, Wu Mo and the others came to Strachey's former home without turning around.

The same hut, the same broken chair at the door, the only difference is that the former Strachey is no longer there, but there is another thing.

As Puyo's tires braked suddenly, the thing nestled in the chair also moved. After seeing Strachey and the others jump out of the car, it stretched out its mechanical claws and pressed the switch on its body.

Just like last time, the inexplicable and unsystematic, even ugly, but rhythmic music sounded again...

The music elf looked at Strachey and the others, and happily danced his little mechanical hands...

For a moment, Wu Mo felt his heart tremble.

"Wu Mo, when you leave, take it with you."

Strachey glanced at the little thing, said softly, then turned around without looking back, and was about to remove those boxes from Puyo.

"Stredge!"

Wu Mo felt a wave of evil fire rising all of a sudden, grabbed Strachey's arm forcefully, and pushed him directly onto Puyo's body!

"You fucking left this guy here to rot?!?"

Strachey looked at Wu Mo quietly, neither breaking free nor refuting.

"Oh! This thing!"

On the contrary, Betty, who had been in the car all the time, smiled nonchalantly after seeing the waddling little thing waving at Strachey and the others.

"Humming unknown things with its broken voice every day, I think it's noisy, so I asked Strachey to deal with it, but I didn't expect..."

"Shut up, don't let me go up and punch you twice." Wu Mo raised his head and stared at her.

The smile on Betty's face froze, and then she said nothing.

Strachey still looked at him that way, just that way, without excuse.

"Stredge!!!"

"Wu Mo, I have to do this, I have to get better, these are all necessary, do you understand, these are all necessary."

"You are not well at all now, do you know that, you..."

Wu Mo didn't know what happened to Strachey, but Strachey's current state was 100% wrong, but no matter what Wu Mo said, Strachey just pushed him away gently.

"I know, Wu Mo...I know that my current state is very wrong. It seems that something has touched my deep memory. I really want to think, but my thinking ability can't be concentrated at all. I know this is very painful. Not good, but it's okay, Wu Mo..."

"nothing..."

"As long as I completely clean up the past memories, it will be fine, you will see a brand new me, believe me, you will see a brand new me, just like before..."

Wu Mo grabbed his hand and froze...

Then he couldn't help it, and slowly dropped down.

Strachey passed him and started to move the loads of the carts, leaving Wumo, alone, standing there.

What kind of thing have you developed, whether you are happy, happy, sad, or desperate, can it be solved by such a small jar?

So what are human emotions...

Wu Mo didn't quite understand, but seeing Strachey's resolute look, he could only show a wry smile...

Wu Mo walked towards the music elf.

The elf stood on the recliner, played the unknown music, and stretched his mechanical arm hard, as if trying to keep Strachey, but Strachey walked past it, not at all. There is no point in continuing to watch it.

It wasn't until Wu Mo came in front of it that it turned its single camera eyes and looked at Wu Mo.

"Come with me, he doesn't want you anymore."

Wu Mo's voice made its body tremble. It looked at Strachey's back and stretched out its little hand again, but it couldn't catch anything except for the rainwater like filaments...

The body of the music elf hung down in frustration.

It stretched out its little mechanical hand, pressed on a switch on its body, and tapped lightly.

The harsh music that seemed like noise came to an abrupt end.

"Puff?"

There was a puzzled expression on the electronic screen on Puyo's body, and then, little Puyo jumped out of the car bucket and looked at this side.

Wu Mo picked up the musical elf and held it in his hands.

That guy didn't struggle to resist, and seemed to have recognized Strachey's arrangement for its fate, and Wu Mo held it in his hands.

There were not many boxes, and Strachey finished moving them quickly, and it seemed that they were worried that these things would be stolen. They were not in a hurry to leave with Wu Mo, but said that they would wait a while and check again.

Wu Mo didn't bother to talk to the two of them anymore, so he got into the car, pulled up the hood, and hid himself from the rain.

And the music elf was right by his hand.

"What is this..." Wu Mo sighed helplessly.

The music elf also sat beside him slumped, with his body lowered.

The party was speechless, Puyo took Wu Mo and the others, and rushed back to No. 334 Portlem Street. When the door opened, Elena was sitting in the hall and playing games with Tabetha.

The sound of Wu Mo opening the door startled the two of them, and they immediately turned their gazes over, but as long as Elena put down the game controller, she came over.

"Wu Mo, what did you do? Why did you just come back?"

"No, just a trip to Strachey's."

While Wu Mo was talking, he stuffed the little thing in his hand into her hand, and Xiao Puyou took the lead, and rushed into the house with a whoosh, and arrived at the stairs in the blink of an eye, as if he was planning to go upstairs .

"That musical elf from Strachey?"

Elena looked at the mechanical musical elf in front of her in surprise, waving her little hand.

"Why is it here with you? Didn't that guy always regard this little thing as his treasure? The kind that no one can move."

"He doesn't want it anymore."

Wu Mo passed Elena and walked forward, but after taking two steps, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help but backed away, stuffing a small jar in his hand into Elena's hand.

"This is Strachey's memory. He went down this time and sold a part of his memory. Maybe, because he sold his part of memory, this little thing is no longer so important... "

Wu Mo sighed, and took the musical elf away from Elena's hand, and whispered softly while walking:

"This thing, I'll go back and study it all night, um, that's it, you guys should go to bed earlier, don't keep playing games."

Elena looked at his back, looked at the memory can in her hand, silently clenched her fists.

"Alas..." Tabetha looked back at Elena's seemingly lost look, and sighed helplessly.

People are waiting for you to come back like this, and you still don't have a good face, as if you are blaming others for buying memories and emotions. Is this guy Wu Mo so emotionally messed up?

As a result, when he was almost on the second floor, Wu Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people below.

"Well, Elena, you didn't think too much about it..."

"Ok?"

Elena froze for a moment, then raised her head to look at Wu Mo who was lying on the railing.

"I made Strachey very angry. I was not in a good mood. Strachey has been saying good things about you. He doesn't blame you for buying his memory at all. He also said that you are a good girl. Yeah, I said a lot of good things anyway, um, that... I don't know what to say, but I'm only mad at Strachey, it has nothing to do with anyone, and I think that guy is an asshole, Well, let's go to rest early, I will study this little guy."

After Wu Mo finished speaking, he waved the music elf in his hand, then turned and went upstairs.

Elena looked at the place where Wu Mo left, and was silent for a long time.

"Okay, I'm going back to rest. There are a lot of messy things down here. I'm almost exhausted these days..." Tabetha got up after the character she controlled died, stretched vigorously, thinking to go.

As a result, Elena grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Wait before going! Play a few more rounds! Play a few more rounds! I will definitely beat you! I think I will definitely beat you in the next round!!!"

Tabertha felt that Elena was laughing, and looking at it like this, it should be impossible to get away without losing a few games without skill...

Wu Mo himself didn't know what the two girls were doing down there. After taking off his wet clothes, he lay on the bed exhaustedly, looking at the music elf brought up by him.

The little music elf was brought into this strange environment for the first time. She seemed very reserved and walked back and forth on the table a little uneasy. Compared with it, Puyo was too active. Sometimes Wu Mo would I thought the other party was the kind possessed by a husky.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you blame Strachey for selling you?" Wu Mo couldn't help asking as he looked at the music elf.

The music elf was dull, as if it was difficult to understand the meaning of Wu Mo's words. After a strange noise came out of his body, it raised the robot hand of the child and pressed a switch of its own.

That weird and ugly music sounded again.

Wu Mo was speechless for a while, just turned over, looked at the ceiling and stopped talking, and the musical elf mechanical lifeform seemed to have turned into a lonely philosopher, sitting on Wu Mo's table, with two mechanical legs hanging down to the table Besides, the two mechanical claws and the head also hung down, looking melancholy and sad.

Only the weird and distorted music continued to sound there.

"Keep down, don't disturb others to rest."

Wu Mo reminded it, although he didn't know if there would be anyone else in this apartment.

It seems that Elena no longer intends to rent out this place, so there are only a few people here.

Strachey's little musical elf, as Wu Mo said, lowered the volume.

Only the frosty music, slowly, was playing there.

The rain outside the window seems to be falling heavily.

The falling raindrops hit the window, making a ping-pong sound, and in the blink of an eye, it drowned out the singing of the musical elf, making the singing of the musical elf almost invisible.

Wu Mo got up and wanted to close the window.

And the voice of the music elf stopped abruptly when Wu Mo closed the window.

Wu Mo was curious and couldn't help turning his head to look at the music elf. He thought that the music elf was broken, should he fix it himself?

As a result, he saw the music elf, but it was still hanging there, and when Wu Mo looked at him, he also raised his head and looked at Wu Mo.

After a short pause, another voice sounded softly.

"Stredge..."

"I love you..."

"You must live happily..."

"Please do..."

"happy..."

"Live..."

Wu Mo felt his heart at this moment, as if being clenched tightly by something...

He seemed to suddenly understand why Strachey suddenly ran up to him that night and said something to himself, "If you want to be happy, you must be happy, and you will even pay any price for it"...

That's because someone wants him to live well...

"What the hell is going on..."

After being silent for a long time, Wu Mo pushed the window open again, leaned against the window, found out the cigarette case that Strachey had given him, took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and just let it lie Burning in my hand, quietly looking at the rain outside...

The music elf behind him continued to sing, it was a girl's out-of-tune humming, it was the laughter of several people, there were a few names that were unfamiliar to Wu Mo, there seemed to be...

It's Strachey's life...

PS1: A chapter of [-] words!Today there is only this chapter, I adjust my biological clock, every day at two o'clock in the middle of the night I feel uncomfortable...

PS2: Thank you Moon Weather for the hot strips, thanks to "Ke Keluo", 233 big foodies for the salted fish spikes, and thanks to the amorphous slime Shoggoth for the five salted fish spikes!thanks, thanks! ! !Thank you Undead Green, Tadarim Void Lord, let's have a cba, and the blades of Anling 5430 bosses, thank you, thank you! ! !

Chapter 88 Sykes technology is number one in the world!

sleepless night...

In that music elf, there is not only that kind of music, but also various sounds. If you listen carefully, it is as if it has been recorded casually in life. That is Strachey Once life.

Wu Moku sat by the window and has been sitting like this for a whole night.

The rain outside the window has already stopped, because it is not very big, and the music elf has already stopped playing, because it is not very much...

After the playback, without Wu Mo's order, the music elf also fell into a dormancy by itself, and there was no more movement.

This is other people's business, Wu Mo told himself over and over again in his heart, not wanting to worry about such things that had nothing to do with him, but in the end, it turned into a long sigh.

Elena had said that Strachey had narrowly escaped death in an expedition accident.