Netheril Glory Chapter 1026: Sound

"Woo...Thank you...Thank you Big Brother". [WWW.SuiMеng.lā

I saw the sharp knife that was close at hand was smashed by an invisible "air", and the little girl who had been scared and paralyzed on the ground did not know that she had encountered a real savior? While a few gangsters were stunned with wide-eyed eyes, the young girl who broke free from her imprisonment almost ran to Ganatika behind her thanks to her survival instinct while expressing gratitude loudly.

Although the teenager at this moment can be said to have just stood up from the garbage dump, the dirty smell lingers all over the body of this decadent "tramp", but where is the scared little girl Still able to take care of this, in order to seize the only life-saving straw that fell from the sky, she could not wait to hug the wanderer who came forward in time.

".........Thanks? Anything to thank? Where is a guy like me worth thanking?"

Thanks for the beautiful girl. If you are a brave young man, you may have to take advantage of this opportunity to show your heroic character, but ignore the horrified eyes of all the gangsters and look back. The beautiful face of the little girl who was wet with tears, and Ganatika, who was thanked as a savior, could only feel the emotion but she was only overwhelmed with sadness.

Thinking about it, when you and the girl "Pandora" decided to lead the poor against the aristocratic exploitation, why did you hesitate? When I thought back to that year, when I was hatred and driven to slaughter the so-called "indifferent bystanders", why did I feel pity?

But today.........the long time has passed silently, and the blood of the demon has been impregnated with pieces of leather armor. What has that Ganatika called "Avenger" become? Where does the so-called "true self" exist?

I was afraid that the once "brave" would be as unrecognizable as those precious memories.

"........."

"Okay, it’s okay, hurry home, don’t enter this dark alley in the future."

A little mechanized, low-hanging head told young girls that Ganatika, who still had a mess in her head, didn’t even know what she was talking about.

"Aren’t I swearing to be one of the craziest evil people? Am I trying to become stronger and avenge the gods? Why would I use this tone in this remote corner to help a stranger get rid of danger? Who am I? What am I doing now?"

Sitting silently, the girls who expressed their gratitude nodded in earnest and agreed. Ganatika suddenly felt that everything around him had become dreamlike again and lost their trueness.

A real dream will always be sober, but such a dream is destined to have no beginning and no end.

"Thank you, big brother...this...this bunch of flowers is for you...that...thank you very much"!

The frightened girl certainly couldn’t see Ganatika’s heart, and watching the few stunned **** seemed to start staring at her again with fierce afterglow, the little girl with dark ponytail trembling in the breeze Can't help but turn around and run away.

Then, the most complete and beautiful white flower branch was quickly drawn from a bunch of dusty bouquets and placed in the palm of Ganatika. The girl who finally calmed her emotions quickly turned and trot away from the alley.

For her innocent, everything that happened today is just a terrible nightmare encounter, and the encounter between her and the homeless image of Ganatika is far from being an "encounter", leaving this dark At the entrance of the alley, her life is still selling flowers to subsidize the family and secretly love the handsome third-rate bard in the pub.

The act of sending that white flower may even be the only opportunity for a poor girl to get close to a professional in her life.

However, for the young avengers who have fallen into contemplation and confusion.........the meaning of this bunch of flowers is too extraordinary.........

"Hey, don’t... don’t think that you are a professional...you can be arrogant, and my second uncle’s fourth brother and sister... are also fighter apprentices..."

Seeing that his "prey" has already run away, several of the gangsters who were all in cold sweats certainly wanted to take the opportunity to slip away quickly.

Know that even in the emperor's kingdom ruled by legendary mages, the number of professionals is extremely rare in a country with a population of more than 4 billion, and suddenly encountered a "uneven road" Professionals, the crowds who are just ordinary people will of course scare the two battles, and if they are not tall Ganatika blocking the only exit of the alley, these guys who are bullying and afraid of being afraid It was long ago that he even fled with the rollers.

However... I am afraid that the boss who took the medicine and put a good face on the face did not realize that his "noisy and noisy" threat was a legendary fighter with extremely unstable emotional mood............

"Don't be noisy."

Before he could finish his unclear words, a light drink mixed with fluctuations in mental power suddenly interrupted his sentence.

Yes, this is of course just a simple drink. For the legendary powerhouse, it is just a habit of speaking up the volume.

However, a gentle two or three taps is not equivalent to Taishan rolling bones for ants? In the face of such strong mental fluctuations, a few villains are just ordinary people, but even without the opportunity to scream, they instantly died on the spot.

And it’s worth mentioning that their deaths did not attract the slightest attention of Ganatika, because at this moment, the boy with cloudy eyes was still staring at the bouquet in his hands dumbfounded-after getting this In the moment of flowers, he experienced the familiar emotion that he had not felt for more than 100,000 years.

This emotion is called happiness.

Yes, this is just an ordinary field white flower, but in the eyes of today's "Young Avengers" ~IndoMTL.com~ its petals seem to be carved by white jade, and they seem to shine like crystal clear crystal Glorious, every clean little dewdrop mirrored the face of a teenager who had never changed like a magic mirror.

That is Ganatika’s own face.........

"Did I really change? Have I really grown up? Am I really...have it gone?"?

Clenching fingers full of power, feeling the violent fighting roaring and twirling in the soul, the tearful boy asked himself whisperingly to himself.

But this time, there was no answer in his ear as usual.

Because when the voice of Ganatika just fell, an ethereal voice echoed in this remote alley as if it appeared out of thin air

"How could it be? Poor boy? Your heart is just covered up by unnecessary hatred. How can your reflection now be not a growth? Your good deeds have helped you out of the abyss of sin Stepping forward, how can we return to a pure soul?

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