100. Gelsemium(1/2)
It's really troublesome to organize Kakaro's snake tribe. Originally, Chun wanted to finish the matter here all night long, but as a mythical species, it's really easy for Chun to ignore the differences between ranks.
difference.
Lower-ranking slaves are already physically weak and cannot withstand continuous movement and long-distance relocation. Moreover, at this moment, no new divisions have been developed in the ideal country, so even if they are quickly moved there, there will be no place to resettle them.
If Chun's idea is really followed, it is estimated that the Utopia will be in chaos just after passing by.
Therefore, under Gelsemium's suggestion, Chun finally decided to do it slowly, but his plan to do it slowly was only postponed for one day.
As the night approached the next day, the last batch of slaves, snake people and belongings were almost evacuated. As a result, this originally popular beach became extremely quiet, with only the remains left by the snake people.
Empty buildings and waves crashing on the beach day and night.
Fisher didn't go back that day and kept helping them organize their things. Of course he had to stay until the end because he still had to find a quiet place to try the method Tsuki told him, and according to Heller, entering the myth
There are certain risks in the process of leveling up, and he thinks it would be better not to do this in an ideal country.
Seeing the last group of people slowly leaving here under the leadership of Mikhail Yin'er, he also led the camel and looked around, preparing to find a quiet and safe place in the distance to enter the mythical level.
He had already asked Mikhail to tell Heller that he would go back later. Of course, this might be unnecessary, but he also asked Mikhail to tell Heller that he would bring some gifts to her when he returned.
I don’t know if he has experienced Renee’s baptism. Fisher, who had no feeling or consciousness about this aspect at first, now understands a lot. For example, he could have given the gift away now, but in the end he still felt like giving it away with his own hands.
Better.
How about it? Doesn’t it feel a bit like “the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade”?
"Huh~huh~huh~"
The camel being led behind him sang again, and Fisher, who was about to leave temporarily, patted the other person's head to quiet him down.
But before leaving, he suddenly saw Gelsemium sitting alone in the middle of the snake-human settlement, facing the ocean.
At this time, he was still wearing the clothes made of some kind of seaweed fabric when they first met. The end of his long blue hair was placed on his chest, and a gold hair tie restrained it so that he would not be casual.
Scattered. He just sat cross-legged on the beach, looking at the sunset and the sea in the distance, with a gentle smile on his face.
Fisher raised his eyebrows, led the camel towards that side, and asked him,
"Mikhail has already left, why don't you leave?"
Gelsemium glanced at him, and the gentle smile just now immediately turned into the stinky face that Fisher was most familiar with. Fisher always felt that he had some slanderous opinion towards him, and he didn't know the specific reason yet.
Just listen to Gelsemium's reply,
"You haven't left yet, haven't you?"
"I have something to do."
"Are you going to pick up girls again?"
"OK."
"Your mother..."
Facing the dark-faced Gelsemium, Fisher smiled slightly, and finally shook his head. Instead of joking, he said,
"I just have something to do and will return to the Utopia later."
"I have something to do too."
Fisher heard this and glanced at the ocean. After hesitating for a moment, he did not move forward. Instead, he sat next to him. This sudden move made Gelsemium curl his lips and move away a little. He said,
"What are you doing?"
"...Want to help?"
"What?"
"Aren't you in trouble?"
Fisher's black hole reflected Gelsemium's slightly surprised face at this moment, but he remained unmoved and said,
"What kind of reward did Pandora promise to give you? This matter is related to the reward and the purpose of your visit to the Holy Land."
After being stunned for a moment, Gelsemium smiled and shook her head and said,
"You discovered it. I thought I hid it well."
"Both of your reasons are not valid in my opinion. The first time you said that you went to the Holy Land to learn medical skills from Raphael, which is indeed possible, but when we went there the next day, you did not show any
You have a deep desire for Raphael's medical skills, including when you went to Tree Continent before. You are indeed very interested in medical skills and like to exchange medical skills, but you are definitely not a fanatic or a seeker of medical skills, and you are willing to take such a big risk to explore the theory.
...
"As for the second reason, it's even more ridiculous. You said that after you moved, you suspected that there was a ghost under your new home, so you came to the sanctuary to seek answers. But the fact is, since that ghost can talk to you whale people, how is it possible?
Don't you know its origin? You have known for a long time that the true form of the main god Lamastia is below the place where you live, and it is her true form who is talking to you."
Yes, in fact, Fisher had already discovered that the purpose of Gelsemium coming to the sanctuary was not what he said before. At that time, Fisher did not know the details, but he only speculated that at least his purpose had nothing to do with his group.
And most likely it was because the appearance of his own group prevented him from achieving his goal.
But now he has roughly guessed some clues and made some guesses based on many previous clues.
That purpose is related to Angel Zorobato.
Hearing this, Gelsemium smiled slightly, with a little gentleness on his handsome face. He sighed and said,
"You, to be honest, if you didn't have that bad problem, you are really a very good person, smart and friendly..."
As he spoke, his tone suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes began to scan Fisher's lower body.
"Hey, you said, if the general trend goes away, you won't have so many bad habits? I think you might become a saint by then!"
Fisher's body trembled, he stepped back a little expressionlessly and replied,
"No, thank you doctor...So, do you want my help?"
Gelsemium's dangerous gaze gradually retracted, and he looked at the sea again, with a gentle smile reappearing.
"But, no need, I have to complete this matter myself. The reason why I didn't tell you my real purpose before was to consider where you came from. I was worried that this would have a certain impact on everything I did.
Neither the person you cherish nor the purpose is beneficial, I hope you don’t care about it.”
Fisher didn't pay much attention at all and just replied,
"It doesn't matter. After all, there are a lot of things I haven't told you. Knowing everything is not necessary to measure the quality of our relationship. You are the first person I met when I came here, and you helped me a lot."
Gelsemium raised her eyebrows, turned her head and asked,
"What you didn't tell me...wait, you have another woman?"
"..."
Okay, this guy is sick again.
Question again, I don’t know why this guy always likes to care about his private life.
Fisher didn't reply, just stared at him expressionlessly, letting Gelsemium's doubts disappear on its own.
After a moment of silence, Gelsemium still smiled and said,
"Forget it, go ahead, bye."
"...Are you serious?"
"You've been picking up too many girls, haven't you? Even if I say yes, do you think I still want to be polite to you?"
Gelsemium laughed angrily. He sat cross-legged on the ground, waved his hands at Fisher, and laughed and cursed, as if he was driving him away.
After confirming again and again, seeing how confident Gelsemium was, Fisher had no choice but to stand up slowly and pat the sand on his clothes.
"Okay, then I'm really leaving."
"Go, go, I'll be fine here..."
After hesitating for a moment, Fisher took up the camel, then turned around and left where Gelsemium sat, waving his hand to him, and headed in another direction in the gradually deepening moonlight, and soon
It disappeared silently into the graceful distance of the sunset.
Gelsemium smiled as she watched him getting further and further away, until she could no longer see him anymore, then she turned to look at the quiet sea.
The setting sun slowly disappeared, the stars dotted the sky like a background, and the moon rose again, creating ripples on the gently rippling sea.
But Gelsemium still didn't make any other movements, and just looked at the sea quietly.
Until several hours passed after Fisher left, from sunset to midnight when everything was silent except for the waves, he still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged facing the ocean.
It wasn't until a certain moment and a second that he finally took a breath and twisted his body as if he was alive. Then he put his hand into his robe, groped for it, and quickly took it out.
A slightly curved, radiating horn.
This horn is exactly the one we got from the snake people yesterday, the horn they used to contact the Angel of Zorobato.
Gelsemium weighed the weight of the horn, and then without hesitation he pointed the horn at his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he blew the sacred horn in his hand vigorously.
"Woo! Woo! Woo!"
The trumpet that was played seemed to make no sound, but the horn vibrated violently, as if it was playing a sound to the sky that only certain beings could know.
"Woo!
Woo!
To be continued...