The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 15: Farewell

The thorn flower caravan wagon assembled again. Lao Jing has successfully completed the work of the Sandbar camp. Now he is ready to set off for Sky Cloud Elysian Realm. Dozens of caravan members are busy carrying supplies on the car. Cloudhawk is wearing Mask and standing on the side wait.

Stayed for many days, finally can leave.

"Hey, I said, man, are you really going to leave without saying a word?" Squall hurried over and said to Cloudhawk: "You come with me, someone wants to see you, I think you should meet Him."

"Who?"

"Why do you ask so much? You can see it at a glance!"

Squall is a person who likes to make jokes and is not serious, but at this moment the expression seems a bit strange. Cloudhawk walked out of here with a little thought. He was taken by Squall near the small barracks, Squall advanced barracks to say hello.

A few minutes later, several soldiers came out carrying something that looked like a sedan chair, but this so-called sedan chair had no top cover, only a very simple and simple seat, sitting on a big fat man with a big plump body. This fat man is not a noble person. He is currently seriously injured, so he can't move for the time being.

Cloudhawk was a little surprised: "Are you not dead?"

"Yes!" The fat man was wrapped in a potion-applied bandage, staring at Cloudhawk with a pair of mung bean eyes. He seemed to be puzzled by the result. He scratched his head and said, "Why am I not dead?"

When Fatty blocked the Cloudhawk, the bullet first broke the weapon, and then hit the armor. Because the relationship between strength has been greatly weakened, and the soldier armor can buffer and disperse the impact of enough, the fat man's entire breastplate was broken. The wounds caused at that time were very shocking, but not as serious as imagined.

So after the fat man lost consciousness and was brought back, a military doctor quickly treated him, and was eventually rescued smoothly. In this catastrophe, six spies were killed and one was captured alive, and a large pile of poisonous potions that might be used to make an attack were searched out from the secret storage room of spies, which eliminated a potentially huge hidden danger for Elysian Realm. This time the fat man could at least go back. For an officer who has been promoted to the rank of squadron leader by two consecutive ranks, the few brothers who are alive in his hands can also follow suit.

Everything was bestowed by this mysterious demonhunter adult.

Therefore, the fat man decided to thank each other well before the separation.

If the fat guy really died then, Cloudhawk might still take it to heart. Now the fat guy is alive and kicking, Cloudhawk's sense of debt has now disappeared. He used the fat guys to achieve his goals, and the fat guys were appreciated and promoted because of this. In this way, he did not owe each other.

Captain Fat said to Cloudhawk: "humble officer is called Hammont Seacrest. Adults can call me Fatty directly. My dream is to be a general. You have the grace to support me. I will be useful to humble officer in the future. Just a word, a sea of ​​fire, It is incumbent."

The fat captain Hammont Seacrest had a serious expression when saying this. This is definitely not a polite remark, but a warrior promise.

Cloudhawk just nodded coldly, said a few words to heal him, and then left.

The soldiers laughed bitterly.

This adult is too unkind.

Squall was hanging around with his pockets and he said strangely: "This fat guy is a little stupid, but he is not bad. Since he has sworn to you, why don't you accept it?"

Cloudhawk did not speak.

This fat man is indeed a simple person, but his trust and admiration for Cloudhawk is mainly based on elysian and demonhunter. If he knows that Cloudhawk is a Wilderness person with more than a dozen soldiers in his hands , What would he think when he even had the blood of demonhunter?

The fat guy thanked a demonhunter.

Cloudhawk is not his target.

Since you made a mistake from the beginning, why accept it?

Cloudhawk doesn't want to wear Mask all his life. Sooner or later, he will take off his face Mask. It is hard to say whether they are friends or foes if they meet again. As for the truest aspect of Cloudhawk, it should never be revealed to these people. They don't need to know Cloudhawk or promise to Cloudhawk, let the image of demonhunter stay in their hearts forever.

"Senior, senior, wait for me!"

Not long after Cloudhawk took Squall away, a voice reached her ears. This voice was still very far away, and when she finished the last word, she was already within tens of meters. The speed is as fast as you can imagine. This is a beauty with short and medium hair. She looks like she put on a brand new demonhunter leather armor, and she carries a Elysian Realm crossbow on her back, with a short sword and a purse in her waist. He looked bulging, and his fair cheeks were filled with excitement and flushing.

This time, Cloudhawk gave them the task of leading the team and the credit. Of course, she received a lot of rewards. Now this new equipment is just bought, and finally it looks like demonhunter should have.

"Just leave as you say?" Barb panted and walked to Cloudhawk: "You didn't even tell me, Senior is too much!"

Barb has benefited a lot from the action, and his gratitude to Cloudhawk is natural.

In addition, Barb is different from Captain Fat. She is not only grateful to Cloudhawk, but also admires Cloudhawk.

Cloudhawk looked at the nervous woman in front of her. I don’t know why a figure appeared in front of her in a trance. This figure made Cloudhawk feel very kind, but it was a pity that the man had been buried in the center of Greenland and became countless in Wilderness. One of the stele tomb.

Yes.

Barb is similar to Li in some aspects.

However, Barb is ultimately bound by the demonhunter law, she has less rash and rude feelings, and more agility and intelligence. Unfortunately, the two are not in the same world, so they are destined to have no way of deep friendship.

Generally speaking, the eyes of beautiful women are described by star eyes.

Now Barb's eyes are just about to explode supernova: "Senior, I want to follow you!"

Cloudhawk glanced at her sideways, and his eyes were lifeless. Gujing said in a cold tone, "What are you doing with me?"

"I want to follow your footsteps to practice!"

"No way!"

Barb saw Cloudhawk and refused without thinking, she couldn’t help feeling anxious. She clasped her hands together and pleaded, “I have some money now. I can live on my own expenses and can even pay for the tuition. Please take me to perform the task. He’s not good enough, but he will never hinder his predecessors, please!"

Cloudhawk is already a little impatient: "If I say no, it won't work!"

The light in Barb's eyes dimmed suddenly, and his head fell like a grass hit by frost. It's also right, such an experienced senior, is it not easy for him to find a follower? She is just a civilian-born rookie demonhunter, with average skills and no background, so what qualifications do she have to follow the other party to participate in the mission?

"Everyone has their own path, no need to deliberately imitate others. Your talent is very good. As long as you tap your potential, I believe you will definitely become a great demonhunter in the future."

Barb was shocked.

She raised her head to look at this predecessor who seemed taciturn.

Cloudhawk didn't know why he wanted to tell her this kind of words that he didn't even understand. He shook his head, and finally arched his hands to leave.

"Senior, thank you, I will definitely become a great demonhunter!" Barb danced his fist and shouted to the back of Cloudhawk: "Can you tell me my real name? Maybe I will meet again in the future."

"If you are destined to see you again, it will not be too late to tell you."

Barb felt very sorry, but didn't get to the bottom of it.

In her eyes, Cloudhawk is a steady and old-fashioned demonhunter. Since she refuses to reveal her true identity, there must be a reason. She knows that demonhunter often performs some highly confidential tasks and also knows demonhunter's style of behavior, so she chooses to understand Cloudhawk.

Squall felt a little funny following Cloudhawk.

These people have not seen the true face of Cloudhawk, but he knows it perfectly.

Don’t say this guy is a senior demonhunter. Cloudhawk is three or two years younger than Squall. He is a young boy who can’t be more young, but when the makeup looks like this, even Squall has the illusion of being cheated. .

What is his growth experience like? Why does it give people this feeling!

Squall asked: "Aren't you going to bid farewell to Asha?"

"Don’t go anymore, this kind of farewell only adds to the sadness. She now has a job in a tavern with Viper protection. No one dares to bully her. I hope I can live peacefully in the Sandbar camp."

Cloudhawk met Asha in Wilderness. Two people have been together for more than 20 days, and they have a kind of brother and sister friendship. Cloudhawk only dares to wear Mask disguised identity when facing people around him. Asha is the only person who knows the basics of Cloudhawk.

I hope Asha can live a peaceful life~IndoMTL.com~Cloudhawk I don’t know if I will meet Asha again in the future.

Destiny is like a turbulent river, and sentient beings are like dust floating in the river. Two originally unrelated dusts collide with each other because of the rapid flow of destiny, and they will meet and know each other. When the two dusts separate again At the time of time, they would each walk into the unknown and vast new world. Dust floating in the river of fate, full of infinite unknowns, no one can predict the future, no one can predict whether there will be a reunion, sometimes a separation often means a goodbye .

The thorn flower caravan is ready, and the horse-drawn carriage is full of supplies and embarks on the journey. Cloudhawk sits in the bumpy carriage and closed eyes rests his mind. Now he may never think that fate is like a naughty child, it will always lead people in a completely unpredictable direction.

The entrance of Sandbar camp.

There is a fragile but delicate girl standing here, with tears in her eyes watching her leaving the team gradually, her hands clasped together, this may be the last prayer in her life.

"God, if you really exist, if you are really kind, if you can really hear the voice of mortals, please bless brother Cloudhawk in peace!"