light.

Turs raised his head and looked at the sky, squinting his eyes in front of the dazzling light.

It had been a long time since he had looked directly at the sun like this, even after passing through the Sky City and blocking out a lot of light.

"Ah, hehe..."

The warm feeling on his skin was actually a bit unfamiliar, and the breeze made him feel much better.

"Where do you want to go?"

Due to limited time, Tours did not have time to visit every place, so he could only pick the places he wanted to visit the most.

Where do you most want to go?

This is really a good question.

After thinking for a moment, Tours came up with an unexpected location:

The crying child was very light, but in Jia Silin's heart it was extremely heavy.

And when they wake up from their dreams and look at the bleak reality, the huge contrast will make their spirits become increasingly depressed.

"You really don't have any talent in art."

These sanatoriums were places where wounded soldiers who suffered serious injuries ranging from disability to serious injuries on the battlefield lived.

Habalon is known as the most trusted first scout by the prophet!

But unlike ten years ago, now he can no longer explore the path for the prophet.

She wanted to sigh.

Zheng!

"Sail the sea for treasure all your life!"

As long as Alice is willing, nothing in this city can be hidden from her, but she is usually unwilling to observe and accept that information.

Anyway, so many things have been promised, it doesn't hurt to have some more exceptions.

"OK."

When Turs laughed, Alice suddenly turned her head and looked in another direction.

"Then, let's go to the hospital."

Zheng!

Raising his broken gong voice, Habalon sang out the window:

The first and loudest roar towards the unknown world.

One can't help but sigh.

These people were the ones who could no longer catch up in battle after battle, and finally had no choice but to accept the persuasion to leave.

clank!

"Join me in praising the great prophet!!!"

Jaceline Ferra was looking into the delivery room on tiptoes with her eyes widened in excitement.

…

"I am a fierce and free pirate!"

What made her feel the most stuck in her throat was that none of these people meant to blame the prophet, but vented their resentment on the gods and the hateful fate.

It was a figure with a short stature but huge feet.

No, that's not a sad cry.

"Oh ho ho—"

Seeing that he was determined, Alice lost all reason to dissuade him.

"This is my child..."

"Oh ho ho—"

"Are you sure? You just left the hospital bed?"

She heard two slightly different sounds...

That was the first cry of a child after coming into this world.

The Prophet's Society is indeed moving forward with great success, but are all their members like gods descending from heaven?

A new baby was born.

To others, these people are heroes who escaped death and deserve preferential treatment.

An eyepatch was put on his left eye, his right leg was cut off below the knee and replaced with a wooden single leg, and his left hand disappeared from the wrist and was put on a wooden hook.

Be proud of these people's will and applaud their beliefs!

But when he passed a room, Tours' expression really changed dramatically.

What remains unchanged about Habalon ten years later, apart from his short height, are his traits.

Jia Silin turned around nervously and looked behind her.

The four-stringed instrument was tied to his chest with a sheet, and his right hand suddenly crossed his chest.

But when she accompanied Tours to investigate carefully, her expression hidden behind the crystal became a little out of control.

…

She was just Turs's companion on the last stretch of the road and had no qualifications to tell him what to do.

Is that crying?

Whether it's the sonnet with only emotion and no technique, or this pirate song that sounds like ghosts and wolves howling.

However, despite his excitement, his arms still held the two children firmly without any shaking.

At this point, even whether the prophet is present or not, there will always be casualties.

Soon, he was looking forward to seeing the two children wrapped in bundles from the hands of the midwife, and shed tears of excitement.

Why should I worry about him?

"Habalon...you, hehehe."

"…………"

Even though they have fallen to such a pitiable state, even though they no longer have what they once had and their will has become depressed, their beliefs have not changed.

This deathly air does not come from the building, but from the wounded who live in it.

Alice led Tours through the houses, the walls were nothing in front of her, and she saw the interior scenes of each house.

!!!

This is the darkness behind the light of the Prophetic Society, the scar that cannot be let go.

There is sadness in the eyes, but more of them are really proud.

This nobleman who always paid attention to his etiquette and appearance could not control his body trembling at this time, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Hospital?

And just when he was about to rush into the delivery room to share the excitement with his wife, he suddenly felt a huge shadow above his head.

What about themselves?

These people dream of returning to their companions and moving forward with them, and then move forward.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

…

"Oh ho ho—"

There is no emotion that can compare to the weight in my arms at this moment.

Looking like a decadent loser, Turs let out a long sigh after seeing Habalon's expression.

What to do at the hospital?

"Nothing? I just want to go shopping suddenly."

Excited!

He originally thought that he had been prepared for it, but when the moment actually came, he realized that his preparation was not sufficient at all.

Unlike the sentimental Alice, Tours's expression was indeed serious, and he looked at every face carefully.

"Thank you for your understanding. One more thing, can you please hide me and you? I don't want to disturb their rest."

That quality is called "blind optimism".

His face with a dense beard looked a bit rough, his pupils were flashing with blood, and there were several empty barrels at his feet.

"As expected, you really..."

It is said to be a hospital, but in fact it is more like a nursing home. There is no smell of blood. The air is clear, but it has a heavy air of death.

The surrounding scenery flashed, and the two of them appeared in a corner of the Sky City. Several rows of houses were used as hospitals.

He was just a little nervous at first, but he was still able to keep calm. After all, he had seen many strange things in just a few days in this city in the sky.

But when he really saw the situation behind him, even though he was prepared, it was still difficult to stay calm.

What appeared behind him silently was a thin old man who looked like he could be blown over by the wind, and a huge crystal floating above him.

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Chapter completed!