But in the next moment, he was pushed away.

Escaped from the scythe raised by the god of death.

But as a price...

Dulav closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them suddenly, he did not close them for a long time, the bloodshot eyes were almost bleeding.

The sharp stone pillar pierced the man's stomach, hanging him in the air at a height of 1m like hanging meat, blood and intestines kept falling out.

He felt very nauseous.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

When he came back to his senses, King Qiuqiu's body had already been stabbed with holes by his sword.

But the facts don't change.

He paid the price.

The heavy rain that does not look at the atmosphere is pouring down.

Even the blood was washed away by the heavy rain, and even the traces were wiped away.

"I'm sorry Jacks, it shouldn't be like this, if I was more cautious, if I didn't choose to take the risk to go hunting here, it would be my fault..."

"Boss, it's hopeless..."

"Take him to church at full speed, fuck you, hurry up!!!"

Still can't forget.

Hands with red bloody water in the rain.

"Timmy...told him that his favorite special hash browns were left in the pan today...that's how I got the fuck out of the kid."

"What are you talking about?! You idiot, go home and cook with that kid yourself. Fried food is the best when it's just out of the oven!"

“Potato pancakes are delicious cold...”

In the rain all over the sky, those sharp eyes like eagles slowly lost their light.

Only those hands were raised feebly as if wanting to touch something.

The slight sound echoed constantly in the noisy rainy night.

"Timmy... sorry..."

A father leaves behind the person he cares about most in the world.

"He is obviously like me, and there are people who he will protect at the cost of his life. Why did he die alone in such a place?"

"Why leave that child alone, why do bad things keep happening!"

"Why? That fucking is Lao Tzu's brother!!!"

He almost snarled his last words.

He covered his eyes, a man who was omnipotent during the day and was not afraid of anything, covered his eyes with his hands at this time.

He held back this matter for four full years.

Never complained to others, and never mentioned it to others.

This man freezes all the sorrow and pain in his heart, even if it hurts him all the time, he is unwilling to forget it.

On the night my best friend's heart stopped beating.

He picked up the wine again.

Laughing wildly for a thousand years.

Like a wild boar happily rolling in the mud, forgetting all the sadness and sorrow.

But he can't escape.

No one is immune to grief, and grief is the real devil.

Presumably Diona, who hated alcohol because of her father's drunken gaffe, would never know.

Her own father gave up drinking for six years because of her birth.

Don't know either.

Her father didn't like alcohol, he just didn't want to wake up from his disorientation.

Concentrate on work during the day, be a good example for your daughter and a good leader for your partners.

But at night, he turned back to that coward, a wild boar who didn't even protect his friends well, and didn't even dare to meet his family members again, a wild boar who could only numb all thinking with alcohol.

"I am not qualified to see that child again, but I have the responsibility to tell him the truth. This is my last task as a close friend of his father Jakes."

He knew this clearly, but he was always afraid.

He didn't want to ask it from the child who prayed for his father's return every day.

"Uncle Duraf, when will my father come back?"

He is so scared!Really really scared! !He was afraid that one day he would leave too unfortunately.

And what about Diona?

Will that child be able to live strong, and will he also become like Timmy?

Elmes looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, resting his chin in silence for a long time.

He still spoke calmly.

"The source of your pain comes from the self who clearly knows the responsibility, but dares not make up his mind to tell everything. Knowing that he has been avoiding it, he hates it, even if he wants to make a change but dare not do it, in the end he can only Self-comforting repetition of the status quo.”

Entanglement, procrastination, lack of courage, and being content with the status quo.

Even the best hunters are still troubled by these ordinary pains.

"Continued Cup."

After receiving another glass of Afternoon Death from the bartender, Elmes pushed the glass towards him again after some manipulation.

He said without emotion.

"As the price of using me as an emotional trash can without authorization, please drink this cup well."

Glancing at the stain on the opponent's chest from the wine he had just poured secretly, he snorted softly.

Dulav opened his red eyes, looked at the man who was remembering something, and asked the last question.

"What is your motive?"

Why did you come here to intervene in Timmy's affairs.

"Motivation..."

Looking at his own face reflected in the clear liquor in his hand, Elmes recalled.

The blue fairy I saw when I was wandering around the Longji Snow Mountain a year ago.

Originally, I was just short of money to see if I could find the treasure chest.

But under the guidance of that fairy, he unexpectedly found a large valuable box, and made a small windfall.

And when he was happy, the blue fairy seemed to have exhausted its last strength, flew to a piece of land and scattered.

But it seemed that a sentence was conveyed to his mind from the broken Lingzi.

Please...Timmy...Birthday...

After leaving only these intermittent words, the fairy disappeared.

Elmes held the bag full of treasures in a daze, and thought for a long time in a daze.

He picked up the shovel and dug down from where the fairy was broken, and ended up next to the skeleton of King Qiuqiu.

A heavy horn with some wear and tear was dug out.

"It's just [Enhui]."

With a somewhat displeased tone, Elmesto said with his cheeks in his hands.

Chapter 29: Children don't understand their parents' heart

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar horn, Durav's hands couldn't stop shaking.

He wanted to touch, but was taken back by the other party.

"Drink the wine, I'm going to go."

Elmes stood up and stretched, rubbing his somewhat paralyzed face vigorously.

Dry!It's a bit hard to change back after putting on high and cold clothes for too long.

After hearing this, Durav looked at the glass of wine that was probably tampered with, and spoke after some hesitation.

"May I ask you?"

"No."

He refused without hesitation.

"What I have to do has nothing to do with you. I will only do what I want to do. Since you are too timid to move forward, then just sleep and pray for a miracle. No matter how painful it is, life must go on. "

"You are an adult. Now that you have grown up, you must learn to make your own decisions, even if it is a very difficult one."

"Remember, even if you have all kinds of regrets in your heart, if you don't say it... it will be meaningless."

After all, he turned to leave.

Durav looked at the back, then looked at the wine glass in his hand, exhaled helplessly, and really drank the wine in his hand.

"I'm really old..."

Such an exclamation mark was issued at the end. With the effects of the two drugs, Dulav slowly fell asleep. At the same time, his memory within three hours completely disappeared.

After looking at it, Elmes snapped his fingers at the bartender who only knew how to mix drinks.

And with the clear sound, the previously set confusing potion was released, and he looked around suspiciously as if suddenly awakened from sleep, and as the door moved, he subconsciously said.

"welcome."

But as the door fell, that person had already left.

And outside the door, looking at the beautiful crimson sunset and the warm wind gently blowing through Qingquan Town, Elmes looked at the sky in a daze.

Bathed in the beautiful light, he spoke.

"Damn, why is this shit so troublesome? This kind of lyrical tragedy is not suitable for this book! That fairy has caused me trouble, and the worst thing is that stupid traveler. She has nothing to do. I almost forgot about it, Timmy."

He stomped his feet on the ground in displeasure, as if he was stepping on some traveler, and then took a mouthful of grass in the grass beside him.

He took out the huge blue horn from his pocket, hummed lightly, and then walked forward.

"The sun is setting, so this matter will be settled tomorrow, today's matter will be done tomorrow, yo, leave the troublesome chores to those two tool men~~"

Even if he is serious occasionally, the scumbags are still as scornful as ever.

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"Knight of honor, are we really going to sneak into a child's house in the middle of the night? Isn't that what knights do?"

In the blink of an eye, it was already seven or eight o'clock at night. For the Tivat people who lack entertainment, this is the time when most people are going to sleep.

It was rare for Noelle to take off her heavy-looking armor and put on a set of relatively convenient casual clothes.

Although she is no longer as pure as before, she still has the virtue of chivalry, and she still couldn't agree with the traveler's proposal at the first time.

But at this moment, the old and cunning traveler suddenly changed his style of painting and showed a very serious expression, she said very seriously.

"Noelle, Solevadukana?"

"Nani?"

"Noelle, knights have limits. While walking on the path of light, knights must abide by the rules of light as a price, but is this really good?"

"People who need help are already in trouble, but they follow the rigid rules and are unwilling to help."

"But, the rules of knighthood..."

"Noelle!!! You became a knight, didn't you just want to help and protect the people?! What you need to abide by is not those rigid knight rules, but the [determination] that you can go against something in order to help others. Your essence."

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