Chapter 159: The Returning Partner
Selena looked at John's expression, as if she was happy, until John was not holding on, nodded, took John's hand, and opened a void cave with a slight stroke of her right hand in the air.
"Long time no see, Terr. John walked into the void and saw a ball of light floating in the air, and said. Ter was a little interested: "Is there something wrong? I actually thought of coming to me through Selena, did I find something?" John nodded: "I did find something, but I want to confirm with you." The light that Ter originally emitted flickered a little: "Oh, let's say, what's the matter?" John sat cross-legged and looked at the ball of light: "I remember you once said that when my world was broken, the space on my body for things was also broken, and then it scattered away, right?" Did you find anything?" John nodded, "I heard you." "What?" Ter was stunned for a moment, not knowing what John was talking about.
John stood up and spread his hands: "I hear, they're looking for me, they're calling me! I heard their voices, I felt their pulses, and even I saw that they were looking for my footprints, ready to follow them, to find me. ”
Ter paused for a moment, then began to laugh: "It's funny, you mean, those items of yours, looking for you?" John nodded: "That's right, and I can feel that they are getting closer and closer to me, although some are still far away from me, but this imprint from the soul, from fate, from the imprint of the heart, leads them closer to me." As he spoke, John looked at Tel: "They may have traces of other worlds on their bodies, and we can get a lot of things from them when the time comes." ”
"You can actually talk about the conditions, and you have also grown. Ter still smiled and said, "Okay, when you feel the location of Tianyamen, I can help you locate that world, and whether you can go over at that time depends on you." ”
"Thank you very much. John bowed his head slightly and said. With a hint of anticipation in his heart, who was the first to find his partner? Was it the wooden stick he had held since he was born? Was it the Anri straight sword used by his closest companion Anri? Or was it the knife he had obtained from the expert who guarded the grave of the firefighting woman? John's mind floated through the equipment of his past, and the process of obtaining them, with great emotion and a hint of anticipation. Thinking about it, John put his exile broadsword and the Grace Sika Holy Bell hanging at the end of the hilt, which John had made small like an ornament, with a smile on his face: "Old fellows, soon, we will have friends back. I don't know who it is? Can you feel its pulsation?" There was a hint of nostalgia on John's face: "Are you familiar with it? I don't know who it is? Is it the Silver Knight, or the Black Knight?"
The bell rang again, not knowing whether to agree with John's statement or to refute it. John smiled and shook his head, retracting the broadsword, which was almost up to his height, into space. Now that he knew the reason, the previous worry on John's face disappeared, and with a smile, Selena took her hand and took her back to the inn. Because in the void, time has passed for a long time, not to mention the time when John was unconscious before, and now this fish has become slimy and not very tasty. Selena looked at John's expression, then at the fish on the table, guessed the reason, and reached out to touch it gently. Then, as if going back in time, the fish returned to the state in which it had just come out of the pot – or it was a time relapse.
Looking at the fish on the table, still exuding bursts of aroma, Selena jumped up happily, and then somehow found a pair of chopsticks. John watched Selena skillfully tear a piece of fish meat off the fish with chopsticks, brushed it in the sauce with the crispy crust, and then put it in her mouth: this, when did she learn this? In the rough stone world, she also has to get used to learning to use chopsticks, this is not the main problem, where did she learn it?
Selena saw John's thoughts and gave him a blank look: "Don't think that the knowledge of the Primordial World, we will leave it alone, these things are naturally taken out by the Primordial Soul." But speaking of which, this chopsticks are really easy to use, everyone used to eat with a knife and fork, so that there are a lot of small spines of freshwater fish few people like to eat, too much effort. With chopsticks, you can still see the small thorns. "It's good if you're happy. John watched Selena tear the fish off, and then held it with chopsticks and sent it to Golia: "Ah~" Golia's mouth opened her mouth very cooperatively and bit the piece of fish meat into her mouth: "Ahhh
John looked at Golia's cute appearance on the table, with a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his finger to rub Golia's little head gently, and Golia's head shook in the direction of John's finger. John didn't stop watching the amusement, and kept rubbing and rubbing and rubbing and rubbing, and Griad's little head kept shaking and shaking. When John stopped and removed his fingers from Griad's head, Golia was still shaking, and then, with a snap, fell on her back on the table: "I'm so dizzy~~~"
John looked amused, and put Golia in the palm of his hand: "I don't know who found me this time? It has something to do with the Bell of Sika, it can't be the Knight of the Pope, right?" Pope Sullivan slaughtered the Knights of the Dark Moon and imprisoned the leader of the Knights, the bell of Sika couldn't have reacted to the Knight of the Pope, right?
But no matter what it is, it's their own equipment, and they shouldn't have the same thing as equipping everyone, right? Thinking that his equipment is not paying attention to it, fighting in different factions in the space, John feels quite happy. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, I don't know if this one who came back at the earliest, do you need to pick it up yourself? I still miss them very much, these companions who have accompanied me through countless battlefields. Thinking about it, John propped his hands on the table, a little distracted.
This afternoon, John was going to sell the goods he had brought, and in a few days pack some of his catch on his way, and then go to the next city, empty the catch, and buy some more souvenirs. It doesn't matter what the price is, if you meet something that carries emotions, it is best if you can buy it.