The next day, early in the morning.

Gundam remembered that he had forgotten to give her gift to Lisna.

For some reason, he felt much more energetic today, and even the sun seemed to be shining brighter.

I took out a knife and shaved my beard, washed my face with aloe vera blocks and rags, and tried to pick up a human figure.

"Don't say it, it's pretty handsome!" Narcissistic is just like the boy who ran from the Warrior Academy to the Art Academy next door after class.

A large bouquet of flowers that I bought in half a month was thrown into the grass by a beautiful little princess with long curly blond hair.

The more this is the case, the more fierce the young man pursues, a girl who loves herself and is not easily tempted, and finally captures her heart by him.

"It's been so many years, but it's a pity that the past is no longer there." Gundam took out the gourd, slightly disappointed.

This gourd has a lot of brown spots, and there are not many places with green skin.

"I'm a little nervous when I'm old." Gouda comforted himself, then walked out of the room, went up the stairs, pushed open the door and slowly approached his wife, who was fixing her daughter's hair.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lisna glanced at her suddenly childish husband, and said, "The stove lamp is hanging at the door." ”

"I didn't mean that." Gundam patiently waited for his daughter's hair to be tidied up, and then walked down the stairs.

Lisna crossed her waist, and the night's stove light revived her mood with a little playful smile: "Okay, what are you going to show me?" ”

Gundam took out the small gourd from behind him, it wasn't big.

Viewed from the side, this gourd is very similar to the gourd on the oil painting hanging on the wall, just like the painting from nearly 20 years ago, which was based on this small gourd.

Lisina covered her mouth and turned away, she didn't expect to surprise her during Gundam's journey into the wilderness full of dangers.

"The first time I liked you was at the art exhibition, oh my God, that vine string of gourds, very lively, I think it's an interesting soul.

I was expecting it to be a quiet girl, a typical principality woman with black hair.

But I didn't expect it to be a blonde girl biting a paintbrush and eating paint, and her slightly puzzled expression looking at the landscape plants in the distance in the sun is so cute.

I swear I'm going to pour my heart out of her!

Forgive me, Lisna, I didn't get a perfect little gourd, it was a little bit ......"

Gundam said as he looked down at the gourd in his hand, and then he couldn't go any further.

It was a very beautiful little gourd, without any blemishes, and it even became exactly like the one in the painting on the wall, which Lisna had painstakingly selected from a hundred carefully cultivated small gourds.

“……”

Anyway, I'm sure I've fallen for death or dark magic—Gundam thought.

But a soft embrace embraced him.

"Thank you, Gundam, for being able to pick out a gourd that's the same as it was back then." Lisna didn't notice her husband's abnormality.

Gundam's expression remained unchanged, and from Lisna's words, she could tell that she had no problem.

Lisina couldn't get enough of this little gourd, she picked up the pen with no paint at all, and gently traced it on the drawing paper, as if painting in her heart.

Gundam didn't bother her, smiled and picked up the light stove lamp, and prepared to go to the Church of Light to replenish the magic array patterns, which were so dark in some places that they were about to disappear.

"It's weird, I seem to be able to see something different than I used to."

Gundam walked down the street, greeting people to say good morning to him.

In the respectful tone, there is admiration for the strong.

Catch a kid running like crazy and up to a super high straight up!

"Ahh With a little fear, and more excitement, the little one feels the perspective of an adult.

After letting go of the child, Gundam realized that his trouser leg was grabbed by his daughter, and he was still greeted with expectant eyes.

"......" was raised three times in a row before the little princess dissipated her jealousy.

Leaving the house, crossing the street, giving a kick to the raised pavement, stepping the square tiles back, and finally reaching the gate of one of the most luxurious buildings in the camp.

This is an alchemy item shop, established by a magician who practices the laws of light, and the other party is also an alchemist.

This is not the only camp on the Celen continent, and the furnace lamp is not the only light alchemy item, but this camp is from the hands of the other party.

There was a knock on the door, and when "Come in" sounded, Gundam walked in: "Good morning, Mr. Andrew." ”

The seventh-level light magician, as well as the status of an alchemy mentor, made Gundam have a lot of respect for the young shopkeeper.

Inside the door, the white-haired Andre was fiddling with his goddamn nails again.

"Gundam, you've come just in time, look at my new nails, look at them, how beautiful they are, they can definitely strengthen the ship and sail on the sea full of monsters, wow, that kind of sea adventure......" The albinistic youth was full of yearning.

“…… Mr. Andrew, we are landlocked and have no ocean. "Gundam has hit each other's dreams hard.

"I'll give you a 12% discount for repairing the furnace lamp this time!" Andre, who yearns for the sea, scolds and scolds and breaks free from fantasy to reality.

"You might as well give me a free one, maybe one day I'll stab that bastard named Demaroyin to death with a sword! Your contribution to this will be engraved next to it. Gundam said something even more unrealistic.

"Then I might as well pray that the sentinel who died last night will be resurrected now." Andre was straightforward, and after he finished speaking, he realized that he was sorry.

Placing the stove lamp on the table, Gundam shook his head and rushed out of the alchemy shop to attend the brief funeral, and the people spontaneously watched from a distance through the fence.

A child holding half a sweet potato, biting his lip in the fence, dressed in old clothes that was noticeably one size larger, pumped his shoulders in the wind, trying to turn his back to everyone.

Another sentry who would say "Welcome back, Gundam-sama" to him at the sentry in the evening or after dark, died, leaving his brother alone.

"I'm going to join the Sentinels!" As the body was dragged to be burned, the boy struggled to ask the captain of the sentry.

"No, kid, you're not an adult, you're not a qualified fighter, you don't even have the fighting spirit." The captain rejected the child's recklessness.

Gundam didn't come forward to comfort him, he didn't help, he should have to be strong enough to prevent this from happening, not to comfort the families of the deceased.

But he was a mediocre person with qualifications up to the sixth level of warriors, and he was exhausted when he could only support one family.

"God, if you don't give me the strength to save the world, why give me a heart that desperately wants to save the world." Pain and suffering come from scenes that you don't want to see.

Gundam turned around weakly and returned to the alchemy shop with a little lost soul.

"It's this dead virtue again, forget it, I won't charge you money, take the stove lamp and leave quickly." Andre was fiddling with the spikes again.

Lifting the stove lamp, with a big sword, Gundam touched the wound on his waist and abdomen through his clothes, and said very shamelessly: "Get some more free medicine." ”

“？！” Andrey lifted the hammer that had struck the ship's nails and threw it at the guy.

The white prostitute wrapped himself in a clean bandage and left the camp contentedly.

Once again, the doors of the alchemy shop were pushed open.

"Sorry, we don't have any more guests today, please ......" Andre prepared to rush people.

However, the visitor approached step by step, and he even unceremoniously picked up a ship nail.

First seeing the beautiful hand, and then looking up, Andre saw a face that was more beautiful than he knew.

The black-haired youth lowered the ship's spikes and surveyed everything here with an indifferent gaze.

Andre unconsciously used the honorific title to the other party: "Hello, what do you need?" ”

A white cloth bag was thrown on the table by the young man: "From now on, this is one of the stations of the Temple of Time and Space, you can leave." ”

If you look good, you can be proud on your toes, how can I Andre eat the food that comes?

Opening the cloth bag and taking a look, Andre was dazzled by a bunch of Warcraft crystal nuclei.

With the ship spikes, the white-haired boss whistled and left the cabin.

"There is no main god, and there are no real believers in the various material planes, so magic has collapsed." Shirley, of course, knows what's wrong with the world.

"Gundam, let me see your spatial qualification potential, can you save this world from what you think is a god."