Chapter 91: Suicide note

When Eleanor returned to the main plane, she saw Aske lying on his stomach at the table and napping.

Alas, for everyone's sake, you've had a hard time doing it too.

Fetching a blanket from the bed, Eleanor placed it over Asker's body.

Then he woke up.

"Hmm, it's done, isn't it?" Asker asked, grabbing the blanket that slipped off his shoulder.

"Yes." Eleanor recounted the results.

"Four infected, so many?" Aske sighed.

"With you, maybe it's five." Eleanor picked up the ancient book that he had pillowed under his head, "Go back, go to bed and sleep after the inspection." I'll take my books to the Weissbach station, and I'll leave with the team tonight. Be careful not to teleport out casually, lest it be exposed. ”

"Okay." Asker's form vanished, teleporting back to Hearth Island.

Eleanor sat down at her desk, which seemed to have her body temperature still present. She stared at the empty table for a long time, silent.

Then, he sighed faintly.

Taking letterhead, ink, and quill from the drawer, she flattened the letterhead on the table and began to write.

The first is addressed to Nola:

"Dear Nola, I ...... when you read this letter"

On the other side, in the Hearth Island, Asker, who had just teleported in, was immediately attacked by Nora and Medea from the left and right.

The two girls embraced his arms from both sides and argued menacingly:

"I have experience in treatment, and if there is any damage during the examination, I can save him in time!" Nora said righteously.

"Hehe, I'm much more experienced in mind reading than you, and he won't get hurt at all under me!" Medea retorted with a sneer, "Don't think I don't know, you actually just want to spy on his mind!" ”

"As if you hadn't spied into his mind." Nora said angrily, "You've seen it all, why don't you let me watch it?" ”

This girl is obviously gentle and accustomed to it, and she is already very unhappy in her heart, but her tone can't be tough. Of course, an old thief like Medea was not afraid at all, and at the moment his eyes glared, he shouted:

"I've seen it and I'm going to show it to you? After that, when I get married, will my husband also share half of you? ”

Nola: ..................

It's over, and Sheila is helpless to hold her forehead next to her.

I also know that Nola and Medea will definitely not win if they quarrel, if the gentle Nora's combat power is 10, then the spicy Medea combat power is 1000, and it will be crushed directly into slag, and it will not be able to say it at all.

However, the victory or loss of the quarrel does not determine the ownership of the spoils.

Because the spoils of war are alive!

"What's so noisy about this." Asker said inexplicably, "If you don't worry about each other, then let's watch together." ”

Nora immediately nodded desperately, while Medea trembled with anger and pinched Asker's waist hard.

"What's wrong with you!" Asker was bored.

"Can you be a little more reserved! It's your own memory! Medea was almost angry, "Do you have pleasure in showing memories to others?" You're perverted! ”

"Isn't this to prevent a latent plague of the mind?" Aske stretched out his hands helplessly, "Besides, it's not like you haven't seen it!" ”

Medea: ..................

Ahhhhh It's this natural tone that makes people so uncomfortable!

She was so angry that she kept tugging at the ends of her hair with her fingers, but Nora resisted the urge to cheer, and then looked at her calmly (but the smugness in her eyes could not be concealed), and said:

"So, Medea. Shall I check on Asker, or shall we do it together? ”

"Together!" Medea gritted her teeth.

What if the other party planted a back door in Asker's head?

Medea can't do it yet, but if she can...... With her own life, she is absolutely not at ease to let Nora check alone.

So the two girls surrounded Asker, and while he was completely distracted, they carefully examined his memories. Their meticulous attitude and seriousness are no match for the other girls they examin.

"Hmm, is this Asker's elementary school?"

"I told you, his world is boring. Not to mention extraordinary abilities, even technology is very backward. ”

"Is there so much in the elementary school class in the Dragon Country? Can the teacher teach me? ”

"The only advantage of his elementary school is that he doesn't let young love."

"Anyway...... It's unlikely that you're in early love at this age. ”

The two psychic sorcerer girls muttered, while Asker sat in his chair, half-squinted, and gradually fell asleep again.

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Plane of Reality.

Eleanor finished her final stroke, carefully folded the letter and wrote "To Mi'er" on the outside.

Next to it is a neatly folded piece of letterhead.

She writes a letter to each girl on the team.

Finally, taking out a piece of paper, Eleanor made up her mind, and then put pen to paper:

"Dear Captain Asker......"

Some are too ambiguous. She scribbled out the word "dear" and hesitated again.

Even if it is smeared, this position and the length of the smear still make it easy to guess what the original word is.

So she changed a new piece of paper and wrote:

"Captain Asker, by the time you read this letter, I was probably dead......"

Eleanor stopped writing and fell silent.

The top case for the other girls starts with "dear", but the title given to Aske has no modifier, which makes him think that he is deliberately alienating him, right?

Crumpling the paper in anguish, Eleanor took out a new piece of paper and hesitated about how to write the original title......

Finally, as if giving up, he put down the pen and buried his face deep in his arms.

"Aske......" she murmured, her eyes moistening.

"I'm sorry."

………………

In a trance, it was as if I had a long dream.

Scenes from the past flashed in her mind, like yellowed old movie films, the picture was sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, mixed with the voices of countless people:

“…… Do you understand? I have nothing left...... Let me be free......"

“…… I'm just slaughtering the city, but you're destroying the country! What right do you have to accuse me! ”

“…… Once the war comes, it will not be given to the weak of this world at all...... Leave any way to live......"

“…… Give me some relief...... Kill me......"

“…… Send these civilians, who have not received any military training, to be used as cannon fodder on the brutal battlefield? ”

“…… At the end of the day, people like us are like duckweed without roots, washed away by the current......"

“…… In the next battle, in the Supreme Family's campaign against Italy and Canada, this death number will be multiplied tenfold! Hundredfold! Or even a thousand times! ”

The cascading voices, the desperate cries, the crazy roars, and the utterly mournful murmurs, finally faintly turned into a low cry.

That's her own voice:

"Weak, in this world, there really isn't anything ...... The right to be heard? ”

……

"That's right."

"So, mature as soon as possible, Ellie."

Eleanor awoke from the table.

"Asker!" She screamed.

The tent was empty, and there was silence all around.

But she had just heard Asker's voice distinctly.

Is it a dream?

Eleanor lowered her head and stared blankly at the tear-soaked paper on the table, which had not written a word, and was blank.

She sighed, folded the paper in the same pattern as the previous letters, and wrote two words on the outside.

To Asker.

Sandwiched all these letters into the pages of "Dreams of the Absurd", Eleanor picked up the ancient book and walked towards Weissbach's station.