What he said to Carreta was Triton's heart.

At this point, he no longer dared to make up his own mind, whether the previous trial given to the dark god was enough, was it not enough to verify his true love for Karete, and at that time, was his judgment of him wrong?

If, from then on, she could put aside all superfluous thoughts and leave Kareta's spirit and body forever in this desireless holy land, perhaps she would not have caused her sorrow today.

"This is providence, maybe he and I are not destined to be together. Light and darkness, the fate of killing each other, maybe one day one of him and I will go to the abyss of destruction......"

Kareta looked at Triton, who had a straight face, and lowered her head slightly, and said in a trance.

On the path of citrine gravel beneath her feet, a few blue transparent three-petaled flowers bloomed sporadically.

Kareta watched as the flowers were gently caressed by a soft breeze, and the blue petals scattered in the wind were powdered, and then scattered by the flowing air to random places along the road, and in the blink of an eye new flowers bloomed.

Karete's eyes were extremely sad, and a thin mist gradually rose.

Terry looked at Kareta intently, at the sad look on her face.

He had seen the same expression before, in the underwater temple. At that time, she was looking forward to the arrival of a man with mixed feelings, and her mood was as conflicted and helpless as she is now.

Carret's grief made Triton finally sure that he had done nothing wrong with the selflessness of the dark god who had reinvented her spirit and given her happiness to her.

In front of her, Karete's heart was the same as in the underwater temple at that time, and although she resented Demos in her heart, she was actually still looking forward to him and thinking about him.

Compared to him, Triton felt that the love he gave to Carreta was still too small after all—

"Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Karet. It is not the fate of the two of you that brings misfortune to you and the god of darkness, but the Athena jewel!"

Triton stared at her and said in a very affirmative tone, his handsome angular face looking clear.

Seeing her look up, her eyes stunned, he continued to say with a straight face:

"Kareta, I'm not interested in the reason for the conflict between you and the dark god this time, I only care about your feelings, your happiness. That sentence just now is the most objective judgment I can make from the perspective of a bystander. While I'd love for you to calm down and think about it seriously, if you really get discouraged and really don't give him a chance anymore, I will also unconditionally support any of your decisions. ”

"Thank you, Terry...... A lot of things...... You...... I can't think of ...... Therefore, it is better not to know. ”

Kareta looked at him with infinite gratitude in her eyes.

Just now after talking to him, her trust in this god who has helped her many times has exploded, and she wants to tell him all the secrets buried deep in her heart.

But the terrible thought passed through her mind in an instant.

Everything about the gem, his connection to the seal, his mission to lurk beside Demos at the order of Zeus, has tormented himself enough, why should he have another person to share this pain for him?

Triton also said that the gem was an extremely dangerous thing, and he couldn't pull his friend into the water again.

So, while making a quick choice in her mind, Carreta spoke slowly and intermittently. In the end, after making up her mind, she said the last half of the sentence neatly and affirmatively.

"Well, I'm not going to force you to say it. Terry smiled magnanimously:

"You have a good rest these days. You've been tired from the journey here, so now get some sleep on a coral bed. ”

"Hmm...... But what about you?"

Kareta looked much more relaxed, and was about to lie down on the coral bed, when she suddenly realized something, and quickly asked Terry the same question.

"I ?... I'm here with you. Sleep, I'll sit under a tree on the shore. ”

Triton smiled softly.

"That'...... That's not appropriate...... You've helped me a lot, so I can't wronged you anymore because of me. ”

Kareta was a little embarrassed, and looked away from his delicate white face, and restrained her casual movements of wanting to lie down.

“...... Okay, then you rest, I'll go back to my home in the human world. ”

Triton noticed Carret's crampedness and shyness, and despite his reluctance, he accommodated her thoughts.

"I'll come back tomorrow after school with something delicious. There is a freshwater spring not far ahead, and there are some delicious fruits on the trees over there. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

......

Carette woke up from her memories.

With a look on his face, Liao raised his head and raised his eyes to look at the sky.

In the pure blue space of the ends of the earth, Carreta discovers a strange landscape.

The blue sky hung with a golden sun and a silver moon, with the dividing line centered on where Kareta stood, hanging on the horizon of her left hand and right hand.

The golden light and the silver light are originally a strong collision of warmth and coldness, but in the sky at the end of the world, a unique and soft light of color converges, with just the right amount of warm temperature spread to every corner of the world.

This is the real wonder of the sun and the moon together.

Stepping into this otherworldly fairyland again, no longer having the thrill of the last battle with the Sea Clan, Kareta began to appreciate the beauty of this world with a calm attitude and perspective.

Staring at the sun and moon in the sky at the same time, Kareta felt worried.

Touching the scene, she actually thought of another dimension.

In that time and space, there was no time, no day, and there was only the color of the night when I couldn't see my fingers, as if there was no reason for grief!

And in the world in front of us, there is still no time, no night, just the boundless light of day, as if joy is within reach!

In this world, there are too many things that I can't figure out. Just like I am now, I obviously hate him in my heart, but I think about him all the time and everywhere......

The slightest association will touch the scene because of him. A little memory, his figure flickering in the corner of each fragment......

In her calm solitude, Carette thought before and after her confrontation with Kali in the Dark Temple.

She believed that Cali had not lied about the sealing of the crystal ball, and that Demos himself had confessed.

However, is his affection for me really just a play on the spot to open the seal?

The thought of the phrase "playing on the spot" and the cool breeze that Kali had spewed from her ear made Karete's heart tremble and tremble as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade.

It was hard for her to imagine that his affectionate words, his passionate kisses, his passionate caresses and demands for her body, all of them were fake?

Kareta shuddered, she didn't dare to remember anymore, she didn't dare to think again.

It can be seen that Cali loves Demmus very much, and her almost queenly exclusivity and arrogance have created Carret's lack of confidence at the moment.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Carreta from her frustration and frustration.

yes, why should I be stuck in this state of confusion and self-pity. Does Demos love me, and what does it have to do with me now?

I had only approached him with unspeakable secrets, so why should I bother with the fact that he also had secrets?

He doesn't love me, but I'm at ease—

If he loves me, he will bring me back to the oppressive and burdensome state I used to have.

Suddenly, Carette thought of the former Poseidon, the selfish, cold, and lewd ~ overflowing god.

Triton said that the power of Aquaman is that he has no feelings. He believes that love is a useless thing that can drag itself down, cause itself to be harmed, and even pay for his life. His coldness, his ruthlessness, stems from the fact that he does not show all positive emotions such as love and consideration for any life.

Compared to her own situation today, Kareta seems to have begun to understand Aquaman's extreme personality and way of doing things.

Indeed, there is no harm without love. There is no injury, and there is no trouble and pain—

While comforting himself, the pain in his heart is deepening and aggravating.

Before she knew it, two lines of warm tears slipped down her pink face.

Carette sat on the edge of the coral bed and hung her head slightly. The two strands of tears hanging from her cheeks stopped falling with this faint movement of hers, and buried themselves in the chards of citrine beneath her feet, leaving no trace of wet stains.

Suddenly, where Karet's tears had been sucked, a graceful flower with a straight stem and leafy grew from the place.

They look like snow lotuses growing on cold icebergs, with the only difference being the color of the petals.

The color of the snow lotus petals is bright and fiery red, like boiling blood.

These flowers, spawned by Karete's tears, are not bright red, and the petals are like white crystals that are clear and jade, fairy and dust-free, and frosty.

Under the light of the sun and the moon, they swayed like jewels, proud and independent.

When the wind blows, they do not turn into powder like the blue three-petal flowers on the side of the path, but exude a fresh and refreshing aroma in the stirring of the wind.

Carette closed her eyes, straightened her neck, and inhaled the strange floral scent many more times.

Suddenly, a sense of fairy detachment spread from the moment the scent entered her nostrils to all parts of her body, and finally to her toes.

“...... Hmmm......"

She let out a soft sigh of relief in the midst of enjoyment.

All her hardships, all her despondencies, all her sorrows, seemed to be swallowed up by the strange fragrance of flowers that entered her heart, and the heaviness that suppressed her body and mind was also dispelled by this fragrance.

When Carette opened her eyes, she saw that several long-tailed birds with bright feathers had gathered next to those strange flowers, and they were singing with joy and joy in those crystal clear petals, and the call was very crisp and pleasant.