Chapter Eighty-Seven: Mi'er's Initiative
Mi'er stayed for the time being.
Jiang Qin asked, "Aren't you going back?" ”
"Hmm." Mi'er bowed deeply, and then said, "Thank you, anyway, I will find a way to repay." ”
"Just don't fight Will, but Asia should be there for you."
Mi'er knelt on the sofa and whispered in Jiang Qin's ear: "I can replace Asia, so I hope you don't bully her." ”
"Who taught you, Valentina?"
"Well, she told me a lot of weird things."
"Forget it all and go back."
Jiang Qin drove Mi'er back, and then went to the study by himself, briefly cleaned up the miscellaneous books that had been flipped through by Ashia, and lay on the bed, feeling a lot more relaxed.
At least the next two or three days will be relatively stable, and Jiang Qin rarely enjoys such a time.
But surprisingly not the slightest sleepiness.
He seemed to be suffering from insomnia.
"It's weird, hasn't the sequelae of beating Youan gone away yet?"
He sat alone for a while, thinking about all that he had come into the world.
Jiang Qin actually woke up at the age of eighteen to the memories of his past life.
So it's not so much a time travel, but a sudden sight of some unusual slice of life.
For these memories of his past life, he is more of a spectator, and he doesn't have much sense of substitution.
And now in the world, the border city is his real home.
Because he was too energetic, Jiang Qin casually took out a book to read it to pass the time.
Most of these books are Jiang Ruoruo's, and Jiang Qin's interest is not very great.
He put the book back on the shelf, browsed aimlessly, and saw a rather unsociable book.
The book is very thick, and it is bound from several books, and the central axis is sewn together with thread.
Jiang Qin opened the book.
"Today, it's sunny, but I'm in a bad mood."
"Asia made another chowder to celebrate my eighteenth birthday."
"She said that for human beings, eighteen years old is adulthood, so she added more incomprehensible things to the already unpalatable chowder, and I didn't want to eat a bite."
"This is the fifteenth year of being adopted by Asia, and the tenth year that she asked me to keep a diary."
"I hate writing a diary, which will expose what I think in my heart, so the words in the diary are generally false, I hope that Ashya who peeks doesn't care too much, I actually don't hate your chowder that much."
"I've been practicing the technique of using the horizontal knife lately, and I feel like I'm very talented, maybe I'm a genius."
"But life is really boring, I feel a little lonely when I am in the snow with Ahia far from the world, where there are very few other people."
"By the way, Asia likes to rub me too much, I hope Asia, who peeked at the diary, can pay attention to it, I'm an adult."
"First of all, Ahia is going to have a coming-of-age ceremony for me."
Jiang Qin finished reading this page of the diary, probably who the owner of this book was.
Juanxiu's neat font is officially commonly used by Jiang Ruoruo.
So do you want to keep watching?
It's not a good idea to peek into someone's diary.
However, Jiang Qin thought of the conjecture that You An had told her, and he sat quietly and pondered for a while, but continued to look down.
"Today, yin, there is no emotion."
"Ahia fell asleep, I sneaked out, I thought it was good, but it wasn't as good as I thought."
"But I always felt that Ashya was getting weaker. For ten years, I used to run away, and at first Asia would catch me when I ran out of the house, but as time went on, her perception seemed to get worse and weaker, and she became more and more sluggish, so that today I was completely unprepared for the outside world. ”
"The people out there are dressed strangely, no, it's me who is dressed strangely. When they saw me, their eyes were full of amazement, maybe I was an alien, an alien raised by a she-wolf. ”
"I beat off a couple of bastards who tried to kidnap me and went out into the middle of nowhere. I saw very strange creatures, they had wolf heads, they were muscular, they were strong, they were smelly, they were in packs. ”
"I'll kill them all."
"It's boring, the outside world is even more boring than I imagined."
"I wanted to go back, but I was stopped by a woman."
"The gray-haired woman, shorter than me, with dull eyes, feels like a more boring person than me."
"She looked like she was human, and she asked me to join them, but I declined."
"She's a pity, but we've been walking together for a while, and we've killed a lot of non-human monsters, so we're good friends, right? But she didn't seem as young as she looked, and I might call her Grandma, as humans of the same kind call her. ”
"I always feel like she's pretty bad, she doesn't seem to have much thought, but she's all bad. I have to be careful not to be deceived by her. ”
"I kind of dislike her, I feel like she's a sophisticated machine. In addition to killing aliens, her journey is to rush to kill aliens. Although I can't always raise any interest, I can keep a diary and should be a little better than her. ”
"I'm kind of missing Asia, I've been away for too long, separated too far, so I said goodbye to Will."
"But my journey home was not smooth."
The first diary was read by Jiang Qin from beginning to end.
This was probably Jiang Ruoruo's fledgling period, Vir did not become the Black Pope at that time, and Youan was still not born.
He opened the second diary.
There are obviously more bits and pieces of blood on this diary, highlighting the extremely thrilling journey that Jiang Ruoruo experienced at the beginning.
"Tonight, it's sunny, it's pretty stable."
"I set out on my way home."
"It's been a year since she left Ashia, and she might be angry, after all, I didn't say goodbye."
"Now I'm at the bottom of the ocean."
"The boat I was on was shipwrecked and sank, and by the time I woke up, I was at the bottom of the sea."
"There's oxygen here, it's very strange."
"It seems to be a palace, or an altar, in short, it has been lost for a long time, or even disappeared into history."
"I walked into the palace, and the sculptures here are all kinds of snakes, which look a little eerie."
"I saw a throne with a knife holder in front of the throne, and on the knife holder was a dark red horizontal knife, two people straight, and the top was an oblique cut, and my knife was the same style."
"I probably understood, I was chosen by it, so my ship was shipwrecked, and unfortunately a boatload of people died."
"A woman suddenly appeared on the throne, with black hair, as tall as Ahia, just a little arrogant, and she asked me if I wanted to draw my sword, and I refused."
She seemed upset, saying that I was the only one other than the forger who could give her a fancy. But I really didn't need a new knife, even if she could cut through everything. ”
"My knife skills are also good enough for me to cut through everything, and this knife is a chicken for me. But let's take it first, but unfortunately the black-haired woman never appeared again, maybe I hurt her self-esteem. ”
"But what I didn't expect was that this knife brought bad luck and changed me."