The Mermaid Without Delusion (25) The End Chapter (6)

"If you can see this letter, it means that you are still alive. This is good. Because I might have to trouble you again.

When we see this letter, we won't see each other again. If I'm still alive, then I've succeeded. But if you know what I've done, even if I succeed, you'll scold me for dying. It's fine, because the chances of me dying are far greater than the chances of me being alive.

Just before I write this letter to you, I had just been to Adore's study, and I had just gone to look through those beautiful paintings, and I knew that what I was going through was a scam, and the funny thing is that both Adore and I were unaware of it.

Hans, if I had known, I wouldn't have stopped you. I won't stop you from climbing the windows of the Church, and I'm not going to stop you from stealing Ador's materials. That way I might be able to kill a little less.

If no one tells you the truth at the time of reading the letter, you don't have to suspect that you are mistaken. Yes, I killed all of them, including the innocent old man of the mayor.

Ever since I was thirteen years old, under the guidance of that man, when I killed the first rabbit, killing was inevitable, and all of them were just experiments for me, props for him to teach me. The fear you feel is nothing but our toy. The human body, the blood that I assembled and cultivated, how happy I used to show him.

He told me that if I could make it, I would go to Bertha, and if I did, he would be my first supporter, and that he gave me the strength and knowledge to do it all. I used to fantasize that he was my father, and how much I used to worship him.

Forgive me for not being able to write his name or pronoun here. If you had written it, you would have died right away, even if you had the chance to see it.

And two years ago, after Adore arrived, he never came again. I thought he was just delaying and forgetting our agreement to see each other at least every year. Or maybe he thinks that the father I see will disrespect him. But in fact, I was too self-righteous, and it turned out that Adore didn't even know that I existed. And he's not a boring reason.

Actually, no, I should have guessed a long time ago, he knew that once I stepped into the church, once I saw the paintings, I would know that I had lived in a scam for so many years. How could Bertha still be in that sea while the Holy See was alive, and if Bertha was still alive, how could Adore's paintings be all imagination.

So what the hell am I killing so many people for? What he said to be able to see Bertha and recover Bertha was a lie, and even he told me that saving Alyssa was a lie. Bertha is dead, how can a dead man be resurrected, how can he come back. Why did he lie to me, why, I asked myself countless times, but I don't know. I'm living in a huge lie, living in a false goal, what have I done all these years.

I really don't want to know, but I do.

Hans, when I wrote this, I thought I was crazy. Because I've decided to use it on myself and on the people in the town office. Because I hate Adore for not knowing it, I hate Adore for letting me know the truth, I hate the elders of the town mayor for causing all this, and I hate myself even more. But I can't leave Alyssa behind, I'm going to give it a go.

After all, Alyssa and I don't have time.

I have a gut feeling that the young man we invited back will soon find out the truth. Perhaps it was a mistake to ask me to go to him in the first place, but it was not an accident at all, but someone proposed to arrange it, and it was not to use him at all but to destroy him. His arrival, his movements seem to be out of control, but it seems that this is not bad. Maybe he'll know all the truth, and he'll be the only one in this little town who understands me. He forced me to give me a chance to see the truth, but at the same time, he also ended up with me. He can bear witness to my end.

Finally, even if you drink the water from the sink, they will save you. Survive, hate me, help me. Help me take care of George. He is the younger brother of a murderer, and the road ahead will be very difficult for him, but with you, it should be nothing. After all, whoever says he's bad, you can beat him, and I won't stop you this time. But remember, weigh in. Some people are better off not to provoke. It's like when we see the Sun Shadow, who looks thin and weak, but is the center of that group of mercenaries, and can pinch you to death at any time. Use your brain. I can't talk about you anymore.

Hans, to live, to live well. Thank you. ”

George read as he thought, tears streaming down his cheeks again. The teary eyes of teenagers and children seem to be particularly developed, and they can flow non-stop when they tick and tick.

But these slightly older rough men, who had already learned to be emotionally restrained, didn't say anything after all.

Once again, it seems like a long time has passed to return to the lush, pleasant scenery and familiar official road. The story is left behind, the memory is dusty, and a new journey begins.

But their direction doesn't seem to be to return to the imperial capital?

"Boss, are we going back to the imperial capital?" asked Miga, confused. How did he think that the direction of the boss seemed to be a little wrong.

"Boss, are you going to Master Sulange?" Robert asked, looking in the direction.

Peng Xiu nodded, did not speak, and stopped to examine them.

"You said the Boss was going to Sulange?" asked Robert with a look of surprise, and then looked at Roberto to nod, and was even more surprised. But then it seemed that something came to mind. Go on.

"Oh, okay. That's too. I'm not going to go to that disgusting bastard anyway. Mott, shall we go back?" Melson asked, turning to Mott. Mort nodded.

"I'll go back and tidy up the housekeeping for the boss. The boss is not in the imperial capital, I'll go back to watch the game. Robert felt that this was what Peng Xiu's scrutinizing eyes meant, and he didn't need to show it, but consciously comprehended it on his own.

"I'm going, I'm going. Miga happily agreed.

"the fart. We also go back to the imperial capital. Mi Jian smacked a chestnut.

"Why? I'm going to protect Brother Ying and the boss. ”

"Fart, who doesn't know you want to play, do they still need your protection? Let's go, let's go......" Mi Jian pulled Miga's ear and was about to leave. How could he have a younger brother with such a big IQ gap, didn't he see that scrutinizing look? What was written in that eye? What was written was consciously getting out.

"Xiaoying, let's go back to the imperial capital first. You go slowly with the boss, don't rush back. Robert said goodbye on behalf of the group, and before Sunshadow could say anything, he led the army away quickly.

Sun Ying looked at it within a few minutes, and felt that the person who got out of the house on his own was a little confused. He looked at Peng Xiu in confusion.

Peng Xiuzheng nodded with satisfaction. These guys weren't stupid in the first place, and they were self-conscious. But it's also that the people they're going to visit now are too annoying, and even their guys who like to join in the fun are happy not to go with them. He saw that Sunshadow was looking at him in a daze.

Peng Xiu hooked the corners of his mouth and explained to Sunshadow with a gentle smile. "Surane is a master foundry, isn't your little silver sword damaged, we can go to him now. ”

"Really?" Sunshadow's eyes flashed with excitement.

Peng Xiu looked at Sun Shadow's obvious joy, touched his head, nodded and continued. "That old guy doesn't know if he can do anything else, but his sword skills are unmatched in the Empire. Your little silver sword has the power to break demons, which is very rare, and he may be the only one in the empire who can see some doorways. But ......"

"But what?"

"But he was of very poor character. Peng Xiu frowned a little when he said this.

"Then what conditions does he need to show me the silver sword?" asked Sunshadow, thinking that this was what Peng Xiu meant.

"Not this one. The magic of the silver sword is so special, he should be very interested, even if he has the heart of possession of the silver sword, he must weigh the weight. I'm referring to his poor character in other areas. Peng Xiu explained.

"What's that?" Hikage looked at Peng Xiu with a puzzled face, blinking his big black eyes.

Explain the rest, maybe he explained, but to explain this, Peng Xiu is a little supportive, he really can't do it.

How could he tell Sunkage that this Master Sulange was a man and a woman, an old woman on the top, a young girl on the bottom, an old man on the left, and a boy on the right. If he hadn't known, only Sulange would be able to see the silver sword for a short period of time, and Sunshadow didn't leave the sword at all, and attached great importance to the sword, he actually didn't want to take him to the old bastard of the sword Sulange. But he wanted to go out alone with the Hikage. In desperation.

"You'll find out when you go. Remember not to smile at Sulange, even if he repairs the silver sword. Got it?" Peng Xiu said helplessly. Although he felt that this instruction was a bit redundant, after all, Nikkage's laughter was too rare, but given that the character of the person he was going to meet was so bad that it was recognized, he still sternly instructed.

Sunshadow still thought that this was to repair the conditions of the silver sword, and nodded obediently.

This compartment. The scenery is quite pleasant, there is a breeze gently sweeping the cheeks, a few rough men riding horses, not rushing, gossiping.

"Huh, that Sulange is so good?" said Micah, listening to Melson's gossip with a look of surprise on his face. "Is it the mother, the daughter-in-law, and the daughter who sleep at the same time? What man can stand this shame? ”

"You also know this man, it is Hua Lin, the third commander of the First Corps. Mott replied.

"How could I not know. Miga was even more surprised to hear the familiar name. "How could he be? He must be pretty good. ”

"Yes, he has a sword that makes him famous all over the world, not only is it extremely sharp and can block a hundred with one, but what is more powerful is that this sword can also recognize the lord and fly against the enemy on its own. How did he get such a sword?" Robert asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Isn't it? Mi Jian also felt a little unacceptable and said.

"Well, I've heard that Sulange is also a man he likes. As for whether he is a minister under the scenes, it's really hard to say. Mott added a sentence that didn't mean enough.

Miga's face was written, I want to throw up.

"Back then, Su Lange was also a figure in the imperial capital, and at the beginning of the forces of all parties, he was also very stammered, but even if he had such amazing ability, he couldn't resist his indiscriminate provocation, and almost all the forces hated it in the end. You must know that all forces, either mothers or daughters, not daughters but also maids, there is almost no tofu he does not eat. In order to maintain a balance, none of the forces wanted him to belong to any party, nor did anyone want him to continue to stay in the imperial capital, and in the end he could only be driven to a poor and remote place and kept in captivity. He was not allowed to leave the town where he was for the rest of his life. Robert summed it up.

"Is he willing?" said Mi Jian, a little incredulous. "How could a person like him, under the authority of all forces in the imperial capital, be willing to be trapped in a place where there is nothing?"

"You're quite right. Melson's gossip expression retracted, and his eyes flashed with genuine disgust and anger. "These forces also reached a despicable agreement for him to be kept in captivity. I guess you'd better not know. ”

"He's so prodigal, doesn't it matter if Brother Ying goes?" Mi Jian originally wanted to ask about the agreement again, but Mi Jia's sudden question stunned everyone who asked.

What seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes was the thin and delicate face of the Sun Shadow, which was ...... Peng Xiu's indifferent eyes were suddenly inserted into his imagination, and he was not looking at a living person, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

The crowd shook their heads. It's scary, it's scary.

"It's fine, unless, he really wants to die. Robert said affirmatively, getting a high degree of unanimous action from everyone, and nodded.