37. Rehabilitation
"Stop, who are you, don't move!
”
The figure in the forest quickly crossed the distance between him and Fisher's group, and in the dense jungle there was some kind of sound of hooves trampling on gravel, armor pieces colliding with each other, and footsteps one after another, Mikhail's right arm lit up little by little, but the rising limit value in the fluorescence in front of him made him slightly stunned, and soon his right arm became dark again, turning into an ordinary prosthetic.
Hellier smiled and yawned, as if none of this had anything to do with her, and stepped back behind the crowd to see the view.
But these guys who appeared in front of her really didn't need her attention, and soon, a group of deer people who were also half-human and half-deer appeared in the eyes of Fisher's people, and the rank was about five or six orders, although the deer people led by them were also linen clothes, but obviously the system was more formal, and the clothes of the Western Continent or the Southern Continent were not the same style at all, and many people were wearing light armor and carrying wooden bows on their backs.
Unlike the female, the male had a pair of beautiful white antlers on his head, and the antlers were decorated with some kind of metal rings, and he wore a sword around his waist, and he also had a smoky scent on his body.
The cry was from him.
"Father!"
The little female hind man who was frightened by Asuka Karasawa hurriedly got up and ran towards the deer man, as if he was frightened by the magic circuit that lit up on Asuka Karazawa's body.
"Lu Ming, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, they..."
Fisher saw that Helaire behind him was completely invisible, and Mihayir looked fierce again, so he was about to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't expect Hook Kiss to step forward first, and waved at the deer man in front of him with both hands, and said with a smile,
"It's really offended, under the hook and kiss, these are my companions, resting here. We didn't intend to hurt our daughter, but we accidentally misunderstood just now, and we hope to learn from it. ”
The leader of the deer didn't expect that the other party was a courteous person, so he also raised his hand and returned the salute, and asked,
"Lu An, the guest secretary of the Mansion of the Tsubaki State. This place is the hunting place of my master, and no stranger is allowed to trespass, so how did you get in? ”
"I'm about to say this. To tell you the truth, we are here from the Angelic Sanctuary to wish the king a birthday. Please also tell Shangqing at the beginning, explain our intentions, and ask him to introduce Chunbo? ”
Hook Kiss said as he stepped out of the way, revealing Heriel, who looked like a mascot behind him, and the mischievous angel waved at them harmlessly.
Fisher was extremely unfamiliar with this kind of foreign customs that he had never seen before, he raised his eyebrows, quietly leaned into the hook kiss's ear, looked at the male deer man who called himself "Luan" in the distance, and asked,
"Do you know him, is he famous in the Tree Continent?"
"I know him a ghost, I haven't even been to Tsubaki's place before, Tsubaki's Shangqing... That is, I don't know anyone who helps Chunguo manage political affairs, let alone his guest secretary. ”
“......”
Fisher probably understood that the "long admiration" that Hook Kiss said was just a polite and polite statement, not that he had really known this person for a long time.
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Asuka Tang Ze next to her touched her buttocks and stood up, looking at the deer race in a circle around her, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly ran back to Fisher's side, and quietly glanced at the little deer race deer who was hiding next to Lu An.
At first, she was also taken aback by Lu Ming's appearance, but soon, she seemed to be very curious about her in the sneaky look, and of course, Lu Ming on the other side was also secretly looking at her.
Lu An was silent for a moment, although Helier behind the hook did not look threatening, but the angelic aura on her head could not be faked, and she also smiled and waved her hand to Lu An, but for some reason, that smile was obviously about the warmth of the sun but made Lu An shudder a little, he only thought that this was the coercion of the mythical species.
After all, being an angel means that the Helaire in front of him is an existence that can be compared to the elves, although his understanding of the elves is only limited to Tsubaki, but this does not prevent him from imagining what other elves with a higher status and more powerful than Tsubaki look like.
So he immediately bowed to Heliel, and said,
"I understand, please come with me, I will report this matter to Shangqing immediately, and he will make a decision."
"Thank you. Everyone, let's go. ”
Hook Kiss looked relieved and said to the few people behind him.
But Heraire behind him yawned without interest for some reason, kept looking around, and let the hook kiss call the shots, Tang Ze Asuka breathed a sigh of relief, ran to fetch the kettle full of water by the river, and handed it to Helaire to let them take it in, Fisher looked at Helaire and looked at the deer race with a thoughtful look, opened his mouth to pick up the topic that had been accidentally interrupted before, and asked,
"What do you mean by helping me advance to the Mythical Seed?"
"Hey, Fisher, don't you like subhumans a little?"
Unexpectedly, Helaire did not reply to his question, but looked at the deer race in the distance and asked.
Fisher was slightly stunned, looking at her side face and denying,
"Nope."
"Really, I just saw you with straight eyes."
Helaire turned his head, smirked evilly at his conclusion, made Fisher rub his temples, and turned his head to continue to deny,
"It's just an academic curiosity, I've never seen this subhuman race, and as you said, humans are probably curious about the unknown."
"I like it academically, I like it... Then do you want to study me, I'm an angel species. ”
Fisher subconsciously looked at her when he heard this, but his gaze happened to collide with her face that was suddenly closer, and Fisher stood firmly in place, which deepened Heliel's smile a little, and Fisher couldn't help asking,
"What for?"
"Lying."
“?”
"Your eyes are lying... When you first met me in the Sanctuary, you looked at me with a look similar to the look at the deer girl, with a little imperceptible eagerness. But when I say that the angels are neutral, you are still touched by my appearance, but it seems that something is missing... Now I know that you don't really want subhuman species, but subhuman women, right? ”
“......”
Fisher suddenly thought of Earwind's comments about him before he died, maybe maybe he did have some preferences for subracial women, but it wasn't too much, only a little, not to mention that he had promised Renee not to mess around again, he might indeed be reflecting, after all, the romantic debt would have to be repaid one day, and he himself could see this better than anyone else.
This contradiction had already begun to emerge from the previous time in Pirate Harbor, and although it had fallen smoothly at the cost of Renee's grievances, Fisher knew that he could no longer do this, and that the knives should have fallen on him... Therefore, even if it is for his own consideration in the future, he should be restrained.
He thought so seriously, and he sighed, turned his head and walked after the hook kiss, and at the same time replied to Heliel,
"Even subhuman women are just for research or other purposes, and I've reformed myself."
In the end, I still didn't know what Heller said about "helping myself to reach the mythical level".
Helaire was slightly stunned, she looked at the back of Fisher slowly leaving, as if sensing that his words could not be faked, and also seemed to see some kind of determination to resist greed.
But for some reason, Heliel's smile deepened, and she seemed to have seen something more interesting and thought of a more interesting plan from Fisher's reform at this time, and she waved her hand and silently followed Fisher, and a voice that only she could hear,
"Rehabilitation? Interesting, really funny, hehe..."
......
......
"Hey..."
At this moment, in the sacred realm floating outside the planet, the Wisdom Vortex of the Sixth Day is as quiet as ever... Or rather, it was a little quieter than usual, because at this moment there was a self-pity book in front of the windowsill on the sixth day.
His square body slumped limply in front of the window, and he looked day and night at the dead silence of the universe outside, like the countless dead books written by Angel Gabriel himself on the shelves behind him.
But after a long time, he let out a long sigh,
"Hey..."
Emhardt could not bear to look at the scenery outside, for fear that he would think more and miss more after looking at it for a long time, so he pulled down the curtain of the window with his mouth, and then staggered to Gabriel, in the middle of the whirlpool, and he lay down, and the countless books that had been spread out but not finished were placed there beside him, as evidence of his sorrow.
"Hey..."
He sighed again, I don't know how many breaths it was today, as if he was locked up in the abyss where the guy became, and the days of separation from Fisher made him feel tormented.
"Good... Baby... Good job..."
Gabriel above was still unconscious, just repeating the process of putting the child to sleep in a daze, and Emhardt, who sighed in the whirlpool, had to say that it was indeed the same.
Emhardt, who was lying on the ground, looked at her, and there was a little more understanding in his previous attitude of boredom, and he muttered as if he were talking to himself,
"Hey, Lord Saint, you're a poor angel like me... Well, you seem to be a little more pitiful than I am. It's just that I'm really worried, very worried, very worried. I've been wandering around the world for as long as I can remember, and I've met a lot of people or subhumans in the process, but I've never been around them for long... Fisher, that guy is a little annoying, but he should be a good guy..."
"That guy likes ladies the most, especially subhuman ladies, ah, he's just a human being, and he doesn't know where he has such a strong desire to reproduce, and he has to do it for a long time, for hours, every time! If I don't supervise, I guess I will have a new love in a few days, hey..."
"Woo woo, but there's that guy by his side! You must not know how abominable that creature is, even among the demons of the cult chaos, which is rarely seen in the kind of badness! Eating people without spitting out bones, it's so scary, you haven't read the record she wrote, that's really... Fisher was by her side now, and she hadn't seen Bymon with her own eyes, so she must not have recognized the guy yet. ”
"He's a lady again, what if he gets deceived by Baimeng, it's definitely over. He's been taken out of the Sanctuary by Baimon now, and there must be something about how I made it, but... I'm a holy thing you made! I am the great sir, the creature of the great saints... But I don't remember how I was born, because I don't remember my life in the Sanctuary, I only remember how I wandered around the world after the Sanctuary fell..."
"I finally came back, you don't remember me, and you snatched Fisher and locked me up... Woooooo
Emhardt fell to the ground with some grievances and began to sob, as if the memory of this time of confinement reminded him of some bad memories.
For as long as he can remember, he seems to have been wandering alone around the world, reading books from all over the world, trying to find the legendary sanctuary and the saints who made him, but accidentally ran into the abyss, saw Baimon's collection, and was caught by her, tortured for a long time, and then thrown to sleep in the royal library of Nari by her, until he met Fisher, and it all ended.
So it is true that although Emhart often quarrels with Fisher, he is happy and happy when he is around Fisher.
"Woooooo
Emhardt lay on the ground crying, but what he didn't expect was that he floated uncontrollably and uncontrollably, farther and farther away from the ground, until the golden teardrop in his one eye fell into the air and disappeared instantly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be lifted up by something.
He looked up in a daze, but Gabriel, who was holding a piece of crystal in his arms, had already looked up at him blankly.
The terrifying coercion of the nineteenth rank made him dare not move, but soon, the coercion brought by that rank fell off little by little, until it became like a spring breeze, warm and light...
They kept looking at each other, Gabriel holding the crystal unchanged, but Emhart, who was lifted into the air by the power of nothingness, did not spin. It wasn't until a few seconds passed that Gabriel's right hand suddenly broke away from the crystal she had been clinging to, and gently stretched out her index finger, little by little, to get closer to Emhart's book cover.
Emhardt's eyes closed nervously, and his entire body trembled, as if he were facing some kind of torture.
But the finger did not touch him, but stayed very close to his eyes, and then Gabriel's flat, sluggish voice followed,
"Good... Shrewd... Don't cry..."
“......”
Emhart immediately opened his eyes, looked at the angel Gabriel in front of him, pulled his body, adjusted his sobbing body, tilted his head tremblingly, and said forcefully,
"I am a great relic, I will not cry!"
“......”
Gabriel retracted his hand little by little, hugged the crystal in his arms again, and stared blankly at the book in front of him, not replying to Emhart's words, which made him feel quite embarrassed.
He coughed and changed the subject,
"I've said so much, you can tell me about you, Lord Saint... Like, why do you always hold that crystal? ”
“......”
"Well, I don't want to say that either. Can you tell me a little bit about the history of the Sanctuary... I mean, the details. I know a lot of things from the books I've collected over the years, but I don't remember living here. But I always felt that it was absolutely impossible for a special relic like mine not to have lived in the Sanctuary, you see, you were all amazed at me, and asked me everywhere about my practices, does this already show my greatness? ”
“......”
Gabriel had disconnected, but was still staring blankly at Emhart.
“... Hey, if you don't say it, forget it, just think I'm feeling sorry for myself. Just don't complain about my chatter now, you know, when I first came here, I was woken up every night by your voice, and we were both leveled. ”
“... Ugly..."
"What do you say? Didn't I hear clearly? ”
Emhart leaned closer, as if he heard Gabriel say something with his mouth open, but he didn't hear it.
Gabriel didn't look at Emhart, who was closer, but as if he was frightened, he hugged the crystal in his arms and twisted it again, turned his back to him, and by the way, he talked to himself with the crystal in his arms,
"It's ugly... Baby, we don't look..."
“......”
Emhardt "wanted to be a mother and stopped", and finally had to sigh silently, and flew slowly to the window, looking at the Sanctuary outside and the huge planet beneath it.
The movement of Femabaha outside the Sanctuary was so great that it scared the delirious Gabriel enough, and of course it also allowed Emhart to see the scene outside.
He could clearly see from the window at the bottom of the window on the sixth day, near the fifth day, how Baimon had left the Sanctuary with Fisher and the others in the moon boat, and of course recognized the ship that Fisher was on and the scythe that Baimon had used to be the relics used by the demon sisters they had met when they had fled from Nari.
And Emhart, who suffers from "Bemon post-traumatic stress syndrome", of course, has reason to suspect that Bemon actually deceived him, she did not start paying attention to Fisher when she was in the north, her eyes stayed on Fisher a long, long time ago, and this has never meant anything good.
“... You've got to be fine, Fisher. ”
"Stay behind the book" Emhart muttered pitifully to the glass and looked at the planet below, but he didn't notice that Gabriel behind him had somehow turned his gaze back to him.