"Cloth stammer, are you all right? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info" Jerry said happily when he saw them.

"It's okay, those cannibalistic Tufan seems to have run away. The stammering man said.

"Well, how did you get caught?" asked Jerry.

"Alas, we are resting. Suddenly, a group of natives rushed around, screaming and screaming, not knowing what to say. They chased us with weapons, and we killed one of them, and then they surrounded us with bows and arrows, and they took us prisoner. It's a good thing you came just in time, otherwise we would have been a meal on the plate of these cannibal natives. Yiba stammered.

"Whoosh!" a poisoned arrow swirled, emitting a cold, poisonous blue light from the native hiding behind the tree.

Tuloloha laughed: "Hahaha, ugly and black cannibal natives. They didn't expect ... ”

"Get out of the way!" Turolo didn't finish, and a figure behind him pounced on his back, Steve.

I saw that Steve had a poisoned arrow stuck in his back, and he was already dying. Turolo was stunned, and everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

The figure flashed, and the native wanted to escape. The man drew an arrow from behind his back and drew his bow. Aim, fire. The native fell.

"Father, father!" Turoro hugged Steve, speechless.

It turned out that the native's bow and arrow were aimed at Jerry, and it just so happened that the clothes and stammers came over to block the native's view. As he walked and talked, the cannibalistic native could not be targeted.

It just so happened that Turoro was talking loudly, and the poisoned arrow turned and aimed at Turoro. And it just so happened that Steve glanced over the bush, and he saw the poisoned arrow that was being shot. Too late to dodge, he pounced to block the poisoned arrow for Tulolo.

Steve was dying, and Tulolo's big tears rolled down: "Father, father, you can't die!" Yes, for a child who lost his parents and grew up picking up garbage, suddenly got his father's love, and suddenly lost it again. What a painful thing it is.

Ever since father and son met, Steve has taken good care of Turolo along the way.

Jerry: When they took a short break, everyone fell asleep. Steve crept up, and Turolo was snoring. Steve lightly draped his coat over Turolo before Steve lay down to sleep.

Another picture: Turolo didn't actually sleep. He quietly opened his eyes, and he gently stroked the coat, feeling this deep fatherly love. Tears flowed unconsciously, and Tulolo's memory had never tasted this kind of love once since he was a child. Sometimes the love of others for him is also pity. Except for Steve, his own biological father, his love is selfless, and his father's love is as heavy as a mountain.

When Steve fell asleep, Turolo quietly got up again and put his clothes over Steve. Steve was literally asleep, his gray-bearded face covered in vicissitudes of wrinkles. This is the result of all these years of struggling to find himself. Turolo lay down to sleep, and he had a sweet dream.

During the meal, Steve tore off most of the food that was given to him and gave it to Turolo. Turolo shook his head, and Steve kept holding out his hand. Turoros will not eat him unless he takes it. Helplessly, Turolo turned out to be a very small piece in Steve's hand. Father and son munched happily. These hard, dry pancakes are the most delicious food in the world for both of them.

When surrounded by the Gray Wolves, Steve stands in front of Turolo. When he was being pursued by the Black Batters, Steve stood behind Turolo, and when he rested, Steve sent him a water bottle.

At this moment, Steve is dying, he can no longer take care of Turolo, and this brief father-son meeting has made Steve very satisfied.

Steve said in fits and starts: "Turolo, my child. ”

"Father!" cried Turoro.

"Don't cry, child. You know, you're my pride. You are doing a great thing to save humanity, and my child is a hero. I am proud to have such a son. Steve's pale face was smiling.

He looked at Tulolo with infinite affection, his eyes full of kind fatherly love: "You are still the same as when you were a child, my good boy." I'm glad I found you, blessed by the God of Light. Steve's voice grew lower.

"No! no! no。。。 You can't die, father!, you can't die!" cried Turolo.

Everyone was touched by the image, and Jerry remembered his father. No, everyone remembered their father. Every father's love for his children is selfless, which is the great love of human beings, and children often know how to cherish it when they lose it.

Steve muttered to himself, staring blankly at the sky. A happy smile spread across his face: "Look, look, Turoro, I see your mother, and she's smiling at me." I've found our son! I want, I'm going to follow you, my mother, my mother!"

With a tilt of his head, Steve died.

Tullolo wailed, and everyone quietly touched their tears. Mammosha, too, was looking at this picture, and he was watching motionless like a hill.

The native who had been shot by the cloth stammerer was not dead, he was moaning and struggling in the ground. Mammosanda strode over, grabbing the native and throwing it out.

'Bang!' The native who killed Steve was thrown next to Turlo.

Turoro's eyes were red, his face was full of murder, and he looked coldly at the wounded native.

The native probably understood what he meant, and he trembled with fear, and a fishy smell came to his nose. An unknown liquid leaked from his crotch, and it turned out that the native was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Tuloro pounced, and the sword in his hand kept slashing!

"Alright, alright! He's dead!" Jerry hugged Turoro, who was still slashing wildly.

Tulolo threw away his sword and wept. For a Tuloro who had just received his father's love and lost it immediately, this was a great pain.

Tulolo remembered his dilapidated but warm home. A kind father, a loving mother. He staggered as he just learned to walk, his mother holding out his hand in front of him, and his father encouraging him behind him. He took the first step, and his mother clapped her hands happily. Turolo took another step. He walked several steps, and was about to fall on an unsteady foot, but was hugged by his father's broad palm. Young Steve spun around with him, and he saw a large blueberry field in front of his house, with blue fruit hanging from the branches. He saw his mother's sweet smile and his father's hearty laughter.

The rest of the world is a little unfamiliar. Turolo began to fantasize about that terrible night, when he was thrown into the river by a black bat, and floated and floated down the river. A homeless man picked him up by the river and took him home to raise him. When he was seven years old, the homeless man died, and he wandered around, picking up garbage. Many people showed disgust when they saw their ugliness, and everyone laughed at them. Until he grew up, he had a pair of sensitive ears. The king found out about this and summoned him to the palace. Every time he hunted, the king would take him with him and let him listen to the sounds of the wild beasts in the vicinity.

Some of these things were imagined by Turoro, and some of the plots he was not sure if they were true, but the blueberry orchard at the door of his house, his mother's loving smile, and his father's hearty laughter. These are real stored in his memory.

Turolo hugged Steve, and Steve's body gradually cooled.

Turolo put down Steve without saying a word, and he began to dig a hole where he was going to bury him. Jerry and the others come to help, and a grave is dug up, and Kiva and Nemo carry Steve.

Turoro looked at his father lying in the dug grave, his face calm, as if he were asleep. Turoro gently picked up a handful of dirt and put it on Steve.

Everyone came together to help, and they buried Steve, just like Joey. Steve and Joey are buried in the land forever.

They have to leave as soon as possible, and Jerry and they have to get to Fallen Leaf City as soon as possible to find Patch. It's a pity that Steve is dead, and only he knows Patch.

Turolo didn't look back. He knew there was still a long way to go. Steve has said that he is his pride. Then Turoro will definitely complete the mission of this sword protection journey!