Chapter 2108: Ash Annihilation at Dawn (40)

At the same time, in an apartment in Great Britain.

"Hey, look at our handsome little gentleman here. Lianyin smiled and straightened a bow tie around Husky's neck in front of the vanity mirror. Wearing a black dress and a crimson tie, the canine boy looks cute and handsome.

"It's tight...... Wang who was uncomfortable. Husky complained in a low voice, and he was used to running around in loose clothes, but once he put on such a serious dress, he immediately felt very uncomfortable.

"Bear with me, probably...... It's just two or three hours. Lianyin smiled bitterly: "Pay attention to etiquette when eating with Uncle Westad, don't be rude." ＂

"Hmm...... Husky pouted a little unhappily.

"What's wrong, my little angel?" asked Lianyin softly, rubbing Husky's face.

"Mommy...... Do you have to go to dinner with that uncle, Wang?" the canine boy asked, "Isn't it okay if you don't go, Wang? Can't you stay at home tonight with Husky, Wang?" Why does even Husky go with him?"

"Isn't it good?" Lianyin tilted her head a little puzzled and asked, "So Husky is planning to stay home alone and wait for Mommy to come back?"

"But, but ------," the canine boy pouted, and asked hesitantly, "Husky has heard what Lola and the others have said...... Mommy is getting along with that uncle this time, isn't she? Yes, that, [in love] Wang? Mommy is planning to marry that Uncle Westad in the future?

Hearing her son's whispered complaints, the expression on Lianyin's face became deeper, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she was trying her best to endure it, so as not to spend the makeup that had taken several hours to spend because of this.

"Husky...... Your dad won't be coming back. Lianyin replied in a low voice: "That's why Mommy needs to look forward and find a new relationship." ＂

"Why won't Daddy come back Wang?" The dog boy asked puzzledly, "Didn't Mommy say that Daddy just left temporarily and will come back one day? Why didn't Mommy wait for Daddy to come back and go to another uncle to fall in love Wang? If Mommy married that uncle, what would Daddy do when he came back?"

"No...... Husky ...... ＂

"Don't you care about Dad Wang?" The dog boy continued to ask: "What did Dad do wrong, why didn't Mommy want Dad to compare Wang?"

"Husky...... Lianyin knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she suddenly sighed and replied in a low voice, "Your dad is dead." He will never, and never will, come back. So we don't have to wait for him to come back anymore and forget about it, okay?"

"Lie!" The canine boy showed an incredulous expression, and suddenly his eyes darkened: "Mommy, you're lying to Husky Wang." Daddy is still alive, he must be alive, Husky dreamed of Daddy not long ago!"

"Husky, that's just a dream------"

"Husky doesn't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't listen to Wang!" The canine boy covered his ears and ran away, plunging into the bed: "Mommy, you big liar Wang! People don't listen to Mommy's words again!!"

Lianyin showed an embarrassed expression, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Huh. The little golden dragon lying on the window frame yawned, and it was the form of the evil star. Xinghui Long, who had been silent and pretending to be asleep, couldn't help but speak at this time: "If you have a date, you can go by yourself, don't worry about things here." ＂

"But, Grand Duke of the Evil Star!"

"It will take hours for this little devil to lose his temper. Are you going to cancel tonight's dinner?" said Shystar with a slight sarcasm, "It's not impossible to do that if you like." I'm just afraid that the man you have an appointment with won't be too happy. ＂

Lianyin was silent for a while. This is to ask her to leave her son alone and go on a date with another man. Although she had been leaving her son in the care of others because of her busy work, there had been many times like this. But this time the nature always felt a little different.

"Husky. Lianyin sighed in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mommy still has to go." Uncle Westad is a nice man, and he kindly invited us to dinner, even if you don't want to, Mommy has to go to the appointment.

You might think your dad is alive and he'll come back one day. But one day, we'll all have to face reality. There's no way your dad will come back. It is impossible for the dead to be resurrected.

And Mommy has been really lonely all these years. You may think that Mommy will always be by your side, take care of you, and never leave you. But what if Mommy isn't even there? If you're alone, can you take care of yourself?

Mommy has given everything to take care of you all these years. You may think that as long as you have Mommy around, you will be happy. You are happy. But what about Mommy's happiness? Mommy has to take care of you unconditionally for the rest of your life, doesn't Mommy deserve happiness?"

＂...... ＂

The canine boy hiding in the bed covered his ears with his hands and pretended not to hear. But his hearing is very sensitive, and to say that he can't hear is purely deceiving himself.

"I'm sorry. Lianyin let out a long sigh and turned to leave the room: "I'll call someone to come and take care of you." I hope Sister Charlotte can take the time to come over. Mommy is out, you have to be good at home, don't do anything dangerous. ＂

Then she pushed the door and left the bedroom despite her son's objections.

"What a noisy family. Lying by the window, the star said indifferently.

At the same time, the Turkic Everglades.

"It's green. Eric, the Strategist, who was walking through the moor, snorted as he looked at the spell flame in Bediwell's hand.

I don't know if the ointment applied to Bediwell's body is under the influence, but the flame of the spell flame summoned by the werewolf youth to illuminate the darkness suddenly turned an eerie green. The green was similar to the mossy green of the ointment he had applied all over his body, and in the green light, Bediwell's whole body was green, and it was so green that it reflected fluorescent.

"Tsk!" Bediwell stomped unhappily into the knee-deep mud and struggled forward, looking disapprovingly at Eric, the Strategist, in front of him.

Little Lawrence was cunning, he didn't walk on his legs at all, but broke off a piece of bark the size of a shield, and then used his own ability to control the bark and travel over the mire. Eric, on the other hand, sat on the bark of a tree, crossing a tenth of a swamp without moving half a toe, and was extremely comfortable compared to Bediwell, who had to move slowly through the mire.

"Do you have any grievances?" said Eric, seeing that Bediwell was walking slowly enough, paused again to wait for the werewolf youth, "Even so, I have shown you a safe route across this moor. You follow the route, at least you don't have to worry about sinking into a bottomless mire. What else do you want me to give you a ride?"

Once again, Bediwell struggled to pull his foot out of the sticky mire and took a step forward: "I just think it's very problematic that your kid's own [rite of passage] doesn't have to go through the past, but relies on this kind of means that are close to cheating. ＂

"What's wrong," the strategist shrugged, "don't look at me like this, I'm a disabled person who is paralyzed." Using your own ability to control this piece of bark to move forward is actually not much different from using the same ability to control your hands and feet to move forward. Since it's all the same thing, why can't I simplify the operation and just crawl through the mud like you able-bodied people?"

Bediwell had no way to refute it. In fact, if Strategist Eric thought, he could even directly control the bark and carry him in mid-air. However, it is estimated that it will take much more concentration to control the bark flight than it does to control the bark to travel on the muddy ground. Eric prefers to use more inefficient methods, partly to wait for the slow-moving Bedivir, and on the other hand, presumably to preserve his strength------ after all, he will have to deal with the terrifying monster hidden in this swamp, and must defeat that monster alone in order to complete the [rite of passage] of the elephant people and be recognized as a member of the Turks.

"Say," said Eric after walking for a while, but he still didn't mean to help Bedeville, but he talked to the werewolf youth, "What kind of woman are you looking for? I heard it's a witch? A witch has traveled far away from the Glorious Realm, and has come all the way to the Everglades of the Dawn Region, where this kind of bird doesn't poop to live in seclusion? ＂

"Heh, hearing you say that, I guess your brother will be upset. Bediwell deliberately used the matter of Big Lawrence to stimulate little Lawrence, "The witch I am looking for is the teacher who taught your brother spells, the great teacher Clarna. ＂

"Tsk. I said don't keep mentioning my brother. Eric, the Strategist, was visibly a little upset: "Besides, is it another spell?" You're always associated with that dangerous stuff. ＂

It was then that Bediwell remembered that the reason why Eric was born paralyzed was caused by his brother Lawrence unconsciously casting a spell on him. Spells are not just spells for oneself, but can also be used to curse others at the extreme.

"Anyway, I can't get out of the relationship anymore, and I can only continue to do what I need to do. Bedivel snorted, "After I have witnessed your [coming-of-age ceremony]...... You're not going to go back like this, are you?

"Well, what should I do about this," Eric pretended to be thoughtful, "as agreed, I will at least accompany you in your search in the Everglades until you give up." After all, if you die, I'll have one less witness, and all that the rite of passage has done will be in vain. But first, let's talk about it first. If you don't listen to your guide's advice and run into those particularly dangerous places in the Everglades to die, I am not obligated to stay with you. Even so, I still cherish my life, but I am not obligated to die with you. ＂

"Very fair. Bediwell replied. He can understand. But that's the part he's most worried about. What if the Great Teacher Clarna happened to be hiding in the most dangerous areas of the Everglades, and even Eric was unwilling to take Bedeville there?

Now it can only be one step at a time.

"Stand down. Eric suddenly snorted, "My prey has appeared, don't interfere, just witness my [coming-of-age ceremony]." ＂

"Good. Bediwell found a rocky platform in the swamp that was slightly out of the mire, and watched every movement around him as he kept a watch.

Something slowly emerged from a puddle of mud not far away, and it was Eric's prey. It was an ugly giant swamp crocodile.