Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Heart Has Resolved, and I Will Not Regret It
"Captain, who of us doesn't want to save it, it's just a risky thing to go straight to, and we should even go to death, and we should plan it in detail!" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Zinuo smiled, his mouth slowly opened wide, and the laughter gradually grew louder - "Ha, ha, ha." Hah, hah......". He laughed with tears in his eyes, and he felt tears on his face, so he turned to wipe them. But as soon as he turned around and saw them again, he laughed again, and the laughter was still very loud, and he could not control himself, so he had to cover his mouth with his hand, but as soon as his eyes saw them, he could not help laughing, and he was afraid that people would see his tears, so he covered his eyes with his hand again. In the end, he simply covered his face with his hands. They couldn't see whether he was laughing or crying, but what they all saw was that Wang Zinuo's body trembled, his legs slowly bent and squatted, and then he sat on the ground and didn't move for a long time.
The pressure on him was too great for them to imagine, as for whether he could bear it himself......
"Okay, let's plan first, but I'm still worried...... "Who's talking?"
"Actually, Dobra is still alive!" J Hee used his search data to prove what he said.
Wang Zinuo also believed it and nodded, "Do you have any good ideas?
Seeing that none of them spoke, J Hee replied, "Not for the time being." However, according to my investigation, Dobra has never been in danger of life, and if the captain says that she fell into the hands of the banshee, it is likely that someone has rescued her, or someone is protecting her. ”
"How likely is it?"
Wang Zinuo asked like this, and J Xi said firmly: "More than half of the possibilities, I can be sure!"
J Jie asked, "If that person is really protecting Dobra, why don't you just send her back?"
"Perhaps, not sending her back is also a way to protect. Purple Pupil said calmly.
Wang Zinuo sighed and said, "This person won't always protect her, we should go to the rescue as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" J Hee said, projecting a road map with a liaison, "Actually, I've thought about a lot of paths and plans...... But in the end, they were all overturned. Because, if you go to this place, not to mention being discovered by the Demon Emperor, even if a little demon discovers it, there will be a bunch of goblins besieging you in less than a second, and you can't get out at all!"
"If you don't try it, how do you know...... Is this the result?" said Wang Zinuo, "how many mistakes are due to cowardice in my heart!"
"Captain, you've got your wounds healed, but the next time you see someone who injured you, do you think you'll win? Or do you give them a chance to kill you?"
"J Xi! I have made up my mind! I will never regret it!" Wang Zinuo looked at J Xi with wide eyes.
The calmness on J Xi's face finally gave in: "Okay, if you don't regret it, we won't regret it either!"
Wang Zinuo nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled.
"I've repaired the flying shield, and the Pu Dao has also rebuilt it, captain, choose a road, let's go immediately!" J Hee's hand pointed to the map, but he hesitated and didn't know where to go.
"J Xi, you are smarter, you take the idea. I...... I want to rest, let me know when you've decided!" Wang Zinuo slowly turned around and slowly walked towards the new dormitory.
After making sure that Wang Zinuo had gone away, J Xicai said, "If we go together, it won't work!"
"Brother, I'm going to break in alone, I can quietly bring Dobra back, there will be no problem!"
"You're saying it's simple!" J Hee said solemnly.
J Jie looked at Zitong and asked, "Zitong, what do you think?"
"You decide, it's really not okay to call Miji. I also went back to rest. Purple pupils ran over quickly, leaving only their backs unclear. She's going to catch up with Wang Zinuo!
She saw Wang Zinuo.
"Ahem!" he coughed lowly, his hands covering his chest.
Purple Hitomi didn't care or worry about him, she really didn't want to pay attention to these things, these things were like a hedgehog, she was going to get hurt as soon as she got close!
She opened the door. Wang Zinuo looked at her quietly from the side, with apologies in his eyes, but unfortunately she didn't see it.
Purple Hitomi walked into the room and closed the door. I didn't see Ling Junyi, I didn't have anything to do, and I didn't want to rest. She opened the book and read it.
The book is called "Don't Ask", and the title seems to tell the reader that there are many things that don't need to be asked, and there are answers in the book. She memorized every page she had read, but she didn't know when she would be able to use it.
I read a lot, I remember it quickly, and I flip through the book quickly. Sometimes I see pages from books I've read before. Reading is the most suitable pastime when you are bored, and only at this time can you quietly look for something magical between the lines!
The book was spread out and closed over and over again, and opened again. Her gaze fell on the opening sentence of this page: "MJ broken sword, live, die." ”
Her thoughts seemed to break suddenly, and it seemed like a web of intricacies connected, she didn't dare to close the book, and suddenly she wanted to turn to the previous page, but no.
“mj…… Who is it?mj's name is so familiar, it should be someone I know, who is it?" She closed the book, and then tried to turn the previous page for clues according to the approximate location, but after many attempts, all I found was unrelated content.
“mj…… m…… Miji! It's Miji. Mi Guitar ...... He said that he was half dead and not alive. Purple Pupil thought, "The broken sword should be the mediation sword." Miji also said that he had been to Guangling, so what did he have to do with the mediation sword? The old man said that there was a careless demon slayer who broke the mediation sword, could it be ......?"
A feeling of suffocation came over like a tide, and Purple Pupil's thoughts were jumping and struggling.
The same is true of Wang Zinuo.
He sat in the corner of the dormitory with his head bowed and whispered to himself, "I've tried my best, but I still can't compete with that banshee. What should I do......"
He used to rarely cry, but now for what, he always can't hold back his tears. Helplessness was written on that tear-stained face. There was a "frustration" in his heart, and the banshee's heavy blow to him was not only physical, but also mentally shattered the confidence he had maintained through hard training, destroying the ambition he had built, and he longed to rebuild a spiritual fortress on the ruins of his mind.
"I've done my best, but there's no way to get close to the banshee. This is a gap in strength! How can I save Dobra?" Ever since he came to his senses, he felt helpless and helpless all the time.
Originally, he thought that as long as he worked hard, he could change the world, and all races, demon slayers and demons, could coexist peacefully, but now, his ideas were still overconfident. No one knows how much he longs and how sad he is. He blamed himself for not being cautious enough to protect Dobra, and he was very confused when confronted by the purple pupils. He even had doubts about his own existence, he knew what to do, but he didn't know how to do it.
A pair of empty eyes looked out the window at the dark night sky. He couldn't wait any longer!