Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2448: Mourning in the past (23)

Chapter 2448 Mourning for the past (twenty-three)

"Mutter?!------"

Hearing the cat boy suddenly raised the bar, Shiloma said in a slightly unhappy tone, in a tone that he seldom used, which seemed to be reproachful or even suppressed, and hoped that Mutt would shut up.

But it didn't work.

"I know that when a person is dead, he is dead, and he will not feel anything." The cat boy hugged the teddy bear doll that his father gave him, and whispered: "I also know that even if we get The champion of the Super Bowl, put the trophy in front of Dad's gravestone and he won't come back to life. The people who died may not even have souls, and they may not be relieved by what we did. But- -----"

He cried in a low voice, his voice becoming extraordinarily low and hoarse because of the sadness: "But I still want to do it. Maybe it's not for Dad, just looking for self-comfort, but I still I hope Father Sphinx's spirit in heaven can see the moment when our team won the championship trophy. If we don't think so, wouldn't all our efforts all the time be meaningless?"

No one can refute. Even Shiloma, who had been acting rationally, fell into silence. The orcs in the Sphinx team are basically a group of rough men, and they do not easily cry on weekdays, but today is an exception. The players who had endured for a long time at the memorial service, their feelings were now released like a dam, and they began to cry.

"Wow, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" center Gusta fell to kneel and cried. As the fattest man in the team, this tiger man could even be said to be extremely imposing when he cried.

"Mr. Gusta..." Mutter also squatted beside the big man with the teddy bear, but instead touched the tiger's big man's head like a comforting child.

"You guys..." Shiloma turned away, so that no one could see his face: "I don't care what you think, I just explained that Daddy needs to go before he leaves. It's just what I explained. The team has been disbanded, but it can be reorganized. If anyone wants to stay on the team next, just show up on the court before the game starts tomorrow. You guys...are you trying to repay the old man? Do you play football for your dad, or do you play football because you really like American football?"

"All." The cat boy sobbed and whispered: "It was really to repay my father at first, but now that dark American football has become a part of my life, how could it be so simple to give up."

"So you decided to compete because you really loved the sport?" Shiloma asked again.

"Yes." The boy's voice trembled because he was still crying, but he answered without hesitation.

"Since that's the case, I won't say anything more." Hiloma replied.

A few hours later, in the stone chamber of refuge in the Central Sanctuary of Lviv.

"Um..." Mutter awoke from a daze. Was everything just a dream just now? wrong. It was the real thing, he was sure. He was only half asleep and half awake recalling all that. Now he is lying in the arms of the tiger man youth, wrapped in a bitter and sweet feeling. Knowing that the one hugging him was just Albert's avatar, knowing that this avatar would be lifted one day and disappearing from his sight forever like air, but he yearned for it like poison.

"Are you awake?" Albert's avatar asked softly, "Just now... did you faint from pain?"

"No...I was so tired that I lost consciousness. That...comfortable. Better than expected." Mutter whispered: "Probably the only time in my life that I have This feeling..."

"Is this exaggeration?"

"It's not that I haven't been treated like this before, or even often. But it was done reluctantly, and even if I cry out, it's impossible to stop." The cat boy trembled low. Sheng said: "You are the first and possibly the last to be so gentle. After this, I am afraid that I will not allow anyone to touch my body again. What a pity. If you are the real Al Bert's words..."

"You said this again? Everyone said that I have a world I want to go back to, and it is impossible to stay here." The avatar of the tiger man snorted.

"Sorry," Mutter muttered apologetically.

"However, after you go back, you must remind the real Albert well, let him not let the avatar be so far away from himself." Albert's avatar added: "If the avatar is too far away, the Return to my own consciousness, his consciousness from another parallel world. In my case, because I have a place to go back, there are people waiting for me to go back, so I will go back eventually. But it is from another parallel world. What about Albert? If there happened to be a clone of Meow, from a more miserable parallel world, where all his family and friends died, and only he survived, you said he would be willing to go back like that World Meow?"

Thinking of this, Mutter can't help but be a little scared: "If you don't want to go back...what will happen?"

" The clone will probably try to kill Albert's deity in this world and take his place. If he stays in this world and becomes the deity of this world, then he doesn't have to go back to the original It belongs to his world." Albert's clone replied: "Using the clone technique to summon the self in countless parallel worlds is often accompanied by such huge risks."

"But you also said that if the distance is not more than one kilometer, the deity can completely control the actions of the clones, and at the same time suppress the consciousness of the clones..." Mutter asked curiously: "If it must be Staying one kilometer away, the clone can't kill the deity even if he wants to?"

"Normally, it's like this. But God knows if there will be any weird ways to do it." Albert's avatar replied: "After all, it is a avatar summoned from another parallel world. The same person in each world may have something special that others in other worlds do not have. For example, in my case, the arrow is better than Albert in other worlds, and he is more proficient in making monsters. The poison used—this is actually what Luf taught me."

"I see." Mutt closed his eyes and sighed.

At this time, the alarm bell rang outside. Needless to say, it should be President Nitro who was responsible for supporting the [Summer of Love] and fell asleep, and the [Great Hunting Festival] began again.

"Uh." Albert pushed Mutter away and got up from the bed: "We have to go."

"Don't you need to wash it?" The cat boy covered his still wet body with a blanket, and asked dejectedly: "I heard that monsters are not good at... that kind of... smell. Very sensitive. Other monster hunters will probably smell it and laugh at you..."

"Just a little wiping, probably." Albert's avatar quickly put on full gear, it seemed he was really used to doing that with Luffy, and was able to finish it a few minutes ago, and immediately The level of being able to clean up the mood and go to work: "The next battle with the monsters will definitely be covered in blood, so no one will care about this."

"Stay here and don't run around, little pervert." Albert's clone hummed jokingly, carrying a pile of equipment and going out fully armed.

"Yeah." Mutter grunted in reply, but Albert's clone had already gone. He also crept off the bed, walked slowly in the dark stone room, locked the door, and moved the heavy stone specially used to block the door to block the door. After making sure that a safe environment has been created, the cat boy sighed in relief and sat on the floor.

There is still the warmth of the man, even in the body...

That's terrible. He had already vented to his heart's content, but he didn't seem to be filled yet, he still felt very empty and wanted more.

People do desperate things when they are desperate. It was only in the short period of time in the past few days that he realized that he had lost so much, and that he had not been able to catch so much. The sustenance and reliance on the soul in the past are gone; the person who admires and even loves has other people; and what remains in his body, apart from the warmth that will soon dissipate, is nothing but emptiness. .

You shouldn't be so miserable, Mutter? he asked himself, then hugged the teddy bear that Daddy Sphinx had given him, and curled up behind the iron door, sobbing softly in the dark room.

Want to escape, he picked up the crystal rapier again.

This real world is too ruthless, but there is an unreal or even surreal world in which he can escape. Of course, once you escape, there is no guarantee that you will be able to come back again. The abyss is a bottomless pit. It is not that Mutt can go in at will, and come out at will when he wants to. Everything depends on the meaning of the owner of the abyss grain boundary. Maybe if he escapes this time, he will forever be a prisoner of the abyss crystal realm.

But------

Mutter still subconsciously slashed his palm with the rapier, and a drop of blood flowed from his palm, blending with the sharp crystal surface of the crystal rapier.

Crimson crystals began to appear on the rapier, spreading everywhere, instantly engulfing the cat boy in the small space.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Wake up, wake up." Someone poked his cheek.

"Mitch?" As soon as Mutt opened his eyes, he saw the guinea pig.

"Are you a fool? Didn't you have a chance to escape before, why did you run into the crystal world again?" Mitch looked at Mutter, who was lying on the ground, and asked angrily: "And you What happened to Zunrong? Where did the clothes go?"

"Um..." Mutter blushed, covered his lower body and got up. He was indeed disheveled, but he was swallowed by the crystal, and before he fell into the crystal world, he was carrying his storage pocket, which contained a change of clothes.

Mitch rolled a glance at Mutter: "Could it be that the bad guy in the outside world... that one, had to escape in?"

"You're thinking too much." Mutter didn't care about the dampness he still had on his body, and put on his clothes swiftly. In a world like the Abyss Crystal Realm, where only he and Mitch were alone, shame seemed meaningless.

He looked at the ragged Mitch~IndoMTL.com~ and took out another set of clothes that was one size smaller than his own: "By the way, this is a gift for you."

"Ah, clothes! Thank you so much!" The Rat Man boy who has been trapped in the grain boundary for a long time has longed for a decent set of clothes for a long time. After all, the clothes he wears are often destroyed by the grain boundary. The sharp crystals that existed everywhere were ripped and tattered long ago, and it can only be said that it was a pile of figurines barely hanging on him. But not only did he not put on the new clothes immediately, he even took off the tattered shirt he was wearing and put them all properly in a corner of the crystal cave.

"Why don't you wear new clothes?" The cat boy asked curiously.

"I'm planning to go out to explore, do you want to come together?" Mitch said, "There is still an area on the nearby mountain that has not been explored, but if you want to climb the mountain, your clothes will be easily scratched by crystals, so you still don't wear them. Good."

"Is it okay if the body is scratched by the crystal..." Mutt couldn't help but complain.

"In the grain boundary, even if the body is injured, it can recover instantly." Mitch said with a serious face: "So, it is better to cherish the body than to cherish the clothes?"

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