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Lasseter didn't object too much to Huey's decision to return to Raven City, but he said he would go with Huey. （）

Although the Berserkers have a bad temper, they are mostly upright. In Lasseter's opinion, but Huey's motive is that he saved himself, so he should repay him. What's more, this is Nanda 6, not his hometown, and he is in a foreign land, and he has nowhere to go.

In this way, the two people who had met during the tribulation returned to Raven City, but before that, Xiu Yi had made some changes to the appearance of the two people, but Lasseter's strong body could not be concealed.

In a way, if there was no Lasseter, no one would have recognized him if Huey wanted to. But with this guy, he is like a bright light in the night, not only illuminating himself, but also shining Xiui out by the way.

The most frustrating thing is that Lasseter has no self-consciousness in this regard, and in his view, his approach is to repay the favor, not drag it down.

But Huey didn't care about it - and it was clear from this that he was in trouble wherever he went. Many times he doesn't see the potential danger, but he sees it and doesn't care.

The market for alchemical materials has significantly strengthened its garrison.

It seems that although the people in the auction house did not know who Xiu Yi was, they also guessed that he must be an alchemist. Only an alchemist would be interested in the fragments of the notes, and only an alchemist would be able to create a cloud bomb that even the samurai of the earth could not see.

Under such circumstances, Huey strolls through the material market in search of the materials he needs, with an elegant and calm demeanor, as if he were strolling in his own garden. In contrast, Lasseter's expression was somewhat nervous, always looking around from time to time.

"Relax, my friend. Xiu Yi whispered, "The expression on your face is like stealing someone else's chicken, even an idiot can feel your nervousness." ”

"I've never been afraid of anyone!" Lasseter clenched his big fist.

"Not being afraid and not being nervous are two different concepts. Xiu Yi said lightly: "I believe that you are a brave warrior in battle, but that does not mean that you have enough concentration." In a way, you may not be afraid of battle, you may not be afraid of death, but you are afraid of many other things. ”

Huey paused and looked at Lasseter: "So, you're always not relaxed enough. ”

Lasseter looked at Huey in amazement, he could hardly imagine how a teenager could say such a straight thing, and he had never heard anyone say anything like this to him before.

The people of the village praised his bravery, and the slave owners who captured him boasted of his strength, but today he was taught a lesson by a young man.

"Trust me, there's no need to be so nervous, since you're not afraid of a possible fight, there's no need to worry about anything before the fight," Huey said. ”

"I just don't want to be revealed. Lasseter hummed.

"I don't want to, so we have to relax. Xiui slapped him in the face: "Don't make yourself like a stone, relax your joints, your spirit, don't look around, focus on those materials." ”

"I'm not an alchemist, and I'm not interested in those things. ”

"Then look at the beauties, there are a lot of girls to see here. Huey laughed.

"It's a good idea. Lasseter grinned, scratching the back of her head.

Xiu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and turned around, he was about to continue to purchase materials, but saw a familiar figure flash in front of him.

Xiuyi's body immediately froze.

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Ever since the man was sober, he had always sat motionless in the bow of the boat.

He could sit from the rising sun until it went down, without even moving a finger.

When you ask him anything, he shakes his head and doesn't know; when you talk to him, he just looks at you with dull eyes; if you give him food, he will eat, and if you don't give him food, he will never open his mouth to ask for it.

He can sit still for a day, without eating, drinking, or speaking, and he will not react to whatever you do.

Grandpa had reminded the man more than once with various words that he wanted him to get off the boat, but each time he got a response with that cold hostile look.

After a few times, Grandpa didn't dare to talk to the man again.

But Simone didn't care about this, she insisted that it was God's arrangement.

God's plan has a reason. Simone said to her grandfather.

"My Simone, you are just too naïve and kind. Whenever this happens, Grandpa will sigh like this.

Indeed, Simone was a very pure girl, she may not be too beautiful, but she was always smiling and full of hope and confidence in life.

In her eyes, it seemed that she could only see beautiful things.

For example, she now says, "At least he's not a bad guy, is he? A bad guy doesn't do that, maybe he's pitiful, he's hurt a lot?

Grandpa sighed: "How do you think you can help him? I think he's a fool who can't even speak, and he holds his sword all day long, and doesn't allow anyone to touch it, and doesn't pay attention to anyone." Maybe in his eyes, only the sword is important, and nothing else is important. I'm afraid that one day he'll go crazy and kill us. ”

"No, I'm sure he won't, Grandpa. Simone said seriously. She pointed to her forehead: "God says we need to learn to observe people with our hearts. I could feel that his heart, perhaps once dusty, was still yearning for the light. I will help him, Grandpa, to return him to the embrace of the light. ”

Grandpa didn't believe it, but Simone resolutely began to carry out her plan.

She wants to return this lost lamb to the arms of God.

From this day on, Simone spoke to the fascinated man every day.

"Hey, hello, meet again. ”

"The weather is nice today. ”

"Look, we caught a big fish today!

"Why do you always like to sit here? I mean, you can consider changing your position, like lying down?"

"Hee-hee, stone man, don't you think smiling will make you cuter?"

“......”

The girl is like this every day, sitting next to the man, talking to herself. The man ignored her, and she didn't get angry. Occasionally, the man would reply, and Simone would be happy for a long time, and then shout to her grandfather, "Look, I let him speak to me again." ”

Then the man continued to sit still.

Today Simone is at the man's side again.

"Hey, I'm here for you again, I know you may not be unfamiliar with me, but I still feel like you need help. Simone said to herself.

She didn't expect the man to ignore him, but at this moment the man suddenly said, "I...... No...... Need...... Help. ”

Simone was slightly stunned and looked at the man, her straight expression unchanged. So she said very seriously, "No, you do." Look at you, you can't even speak well, you stammer. I think it's all because you don't talk too much. You should talk more in the future. Also, it is rude to say no to someone like you, and you should learn to say thank you. ”

Simone stood in front of the man, opened and closed her red lips very seriously, and demonstrated: "Follow me and say thank you...... Thanks!"

The man gave her a cold look and turned his head away.

Simone stood there dumbfounded, for a moment, she barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Okay, since you don't want to learn, I'll teach you tomorrow." I'm sure one day you'll learn. ”

Simone made his way to the cabin.

Suddenly, there was a slight sour feeling in my heart, and a tear flowed down Simone's face.

Time passed day by day.

The man's habit of sitting on the bow of the boat every day has not changed, no matter whether it is windy or rainy.

Simone, on the other hand, had to find some time each day to talk to the man.

Simone didn't mind the man's stone-like stubbornness. She is so naïve, but she is so stubborn and persistent. She insisted on talking to the man every day, no matter what hurtful language the man said to her, or simply ignored him, and never gave up.

Whenever he saw such a scene, the grandfather would sigh and enter the cabin, heartache for his granddaughter.

Sometimes other shippers would pass by and see the man sitting in the bow of the boat, and they would shout to Simone, "Hey, Simone, who is that man?

Simone's face turned red, but she puffed out her chest proudly and exclaimed, "No, but he's my friend." ”

At last another boat passed by, and when they saw the man, they said in a loud voice to Simone, "Simone, why does your friend always sit there motionless?"

Simone replied loudly, "Because he likes it." ”

"But he looks like an idiot!"

Simone shouted in dissatisfaction: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Stone is not an idiot!"

"Stone, his name is Stone, hahahaha!" the boatman laughed uncontrollably.

Simone's little face turned blood-red: "Don't insult my friends, or I won't pay attention to you again!"

The boatman laughed and left, and Simone sat down in the bow of the boat without saying a word.

"For ...... What the...... Want...... Help...... I...... Speak?" the man asked suddenly.

Simone pouted, and she replied, "Whatever you think, since I consider you a friend, I should help you." And I know you're not an idiot, just ......"

She couldn't tell what it was, because she didn't know anything about the man.

She didn't know who he was, where he came from, or what he did.

She didn't even know what his name was.

This made her a little sad, and she couldn't talk anymore.

"It's just...... What?" the man asked.

"It's just...... It's a little indifferent. Simone barely managed to squeeze out a small smile.

The man looked at her smile and suddenly said, "You...... Now...... Sky...... Target...... Laugh...... No...... Good...... See. ”

Simone was stunned.

The man asked, "Say...... Thank...... Thank...... Yes...... Let...... You...... Laugh...... Get...... Good...... See...... Is it?"

Simone nodded dumbfoundedly.

So the man said, "That'...... What...... Thank you. ”

Simone was stunned for a while, and suddenly jumped up screaming: "Grandpa, he said thank you! He said thank you to me! I said he could make it! He is not born to be ruthless!"

Simone hugged the man, a happy smile on her face.

The man thought that smile was beautiful.

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