Chapter 113: The Daily Life of the Demon Fallen Organization (Part II)
He stumbled out of the base.
"You see, you're just a pawn in my hand that can be discarded at any moment. If I find that you are no longer useful, you don't have to keep your life. ”
What Cross had said rang in his head again.
He couldn't forget how he felt when he heard it. Like the cold of falling into an ice cellar, faith collapsed all at once.
Finally, he tripped and fell to the ground. Sharp stones cut through his skin, but he felt no pain.
Just die here like that. He thought to himself.
"Aren't you going to get up? It's going to rain. ”
The death was a little shocking. He felt someone pull him up.
He looked at the elf in front of him in a daze for a moment, and suddenly pursed his lower lip, feeling the urge to cry.
"Thank you, Greo. ”
There was a thunderclap in the sky, but in an instant it began to rain lightly.
He pressed the bracelet on his wrist, and a silver metal umbrella took shape. He took the metal umbrella and kept it out of the rain.
Gleo is almost as tall as the deceased, so it is not embarrassing to hold an umbrella in the deceased.
Greo sniffed, then poked the umbrella bone lightly, the cold touch causing him to retract his hand.
"Let's go for a walk?" he asked tentatively, observing the face of the deceased.
“………… Good. ”
A man and an elf walked in the rain on the planet Grace.
"Aren't you happy?" asked Greo as he walked.
"I don't have the mood of being happy in my program. ”
Grao choked on the words of his death.
"How could it not be? You should feel it. ”
The footsteps of the death are paused.
"I don't really know anything. I carry out orders that I have, and I don't know anything else. ”
Greo suddenly remembered his past identity. His heart suddenly felt a little blocked, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.
He had known the Dead Life for more than three months, and the Dead Life was sent by Cross to train him. He followed the deceased for more than a month, and in the days when he was not accompanied by other comrades-in-arms, the deceased has been silently taking care of him.
At that time, Greo felt that the death was strange, he almost didn't understand anything, but he had an instinct that bordered on obsession.
Whenever the training is completed, the deceased will sit alone on the side, his eyes are very blank.
It's as if he doesn't belong to this world at all.
"Maleo, maybe it's time for you to think about what you really used to be. The deceased put his hand on Greo's shoulder and handed him the umbrella.
Stunned, Greo took the umbrella, patted him on the shoulder, and rushed into the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, blurring his vision.
"Master!" he finally called out, but no one would answer him.
The dead run wildly in the rain, all the way forward, forward. He didn't know where he could go, but he suddenly wanted to get out of here.
He stopped in front of a cave. An elf who looked like Greo stood at the entrance of the cave, looking lazy.
But that's not Greo.
"Yo, what a coincidence. The elf greeted him with a smile.
"I don't know you. He took a step back, and his eyes lit up with a faint silver light, and the rain automatically avoided him, so that he could spread his hands and feet more.
The smile on the elf's face did not diminish by half, "I said, I gave you the Ethereal Crystal, but that's not how it was used. Why didn't I give you life in the first place, and you did this to me?"
"I don't know you. ”
"Tsk, Cross's old immortal knows how to take advantage of me. ”
Death's lips pursed, staring at the face that was exactly the same as Greo's.
"Who are you?"
"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, what a faux pas. The elf said this, without the slightest embarrassment. "My name is Casul, of course you can call me Zero. ”
"I don't know. ”
"It's okay, I know you. Zero smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I know your next plan, I don't care about others, but there are two people if you move, don't blame me for not reminding you, no matter how valuable you are, your life will not be spared." ”
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"He's gone, but you're still alive, and I don't want to kill anyone else. ”
"Then you can die with me. ”