After lunch in the island in the middle of Lake Otoma.

Sanxiao opened the cover nature runes drawn by Mr. Takeru with his brush in his hand, and then the entire world site of the Song of Nibelon Root was re-completed with the present world.

The world inside is no longer the scene where yellow sand was scattered before.

Green replaced the monotonous pale yellow, the earth rushed towards vitality, and the spreading light began to enrich, and the bright yellow no longer cling to the sand. In the forest of spring, the sound began to roar, no longer showing cold tranquility. The shallow greenness rendered a strong vitality, and the faint fragrance of flowers decorated the strong poetic feeling, as if spring suddenly gave the depressed people a sunny mood, and suddenly gave the squeaked world a warm beauty.

The two chinchillas jumped back to the grass and rolled.

Then he lay on the ground like two harmless big dolls.

It seems that with the transition of the color tuning process, the world barriers have also dissolved between the secret realms here, so this place is more like a holy place where monsters exist.

The temple of the once gods will eventually fall and then become the Garden of Eden that belongs to all living beings.

Perhaps this is what Eden should represent.

The streamer ran a few steps forward and finally saw some impression on a stone. After all, this place was also where she had lived for fifty years, even if it was just a small mound.

The little fox was also very satisfied.

At this time, some tiny roses bloomed on the small mound, as if life had once again arrived in the dead earth.

“What a beautiful place.”

Yelan said gently to his sister that as a monster, his vitality is actually much stronger than that of humans.

But the length of life is not measured only by time, which is not reasonable.

The streamer also showed a heartfelt smile: "Yes."

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(There are many things in the world that are both beautiful and outstanding, but they are not dependent on each other.-Goethe)

After that, with Shi Yin's company, Sanxiao and the others visited many attractions worth seeing in Tokyo.

Of course, Andaoyuan did not accompany him one by one.

Because he received a message from Miss Chunshi the next day:

[An Jun, you have to pay attention. I found out from the Night Watch that your father doesn't know what you are going to travel abroad, so you probably can't go directly to the German Federation as this identity this time.]

【Can understand.】

Andaoyuan pondered for a moment, then calmly replied to this sentence.

【Then do you have any other solutions?】

Andauyuan took out a sloppy post-it notes from the "Heine Poems" in the study, which was a address left to him by the bearded Bob in rough German.

The address above points to a small town - a watch repair shop near the street in Grevenmacher.

[Bob told me before that he had an old friend in Grevenmacher. He said he could help me take the lead in getting a local identity at the Bounty Hunter Association, so that the activity was more convenient. So, the inspector, can you help me book a ticket there?]

He said with a smile.

For Andaoyuan.

Traveling alone has been the norm in his life for a long time.

Just like Einstein studied until the early morning, then lifted the curtains in the morning and said calmly as he watched the stars rising from afar:

"Only when we awaken, genius will break the dawn. It is not just dawn that breaks dawn.

No matter how far away the sun is, it is just a morning star.”

"An Jun, you have nothing to forget to bring."

Miss Shiyin looked at Andaoyuan wearing a black coat and wrapped her scarf, then carried only a small bag and prepared to leave Hyacinth House.

While helping him tidy up his clothes, he asked this sentence with concern.

Andaoyuan watched her gentlely do these things that might be trivial in the eyes of others.

But for him, perhaps this is the whole of life.

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Human life is always interspersed with peaceful daily life in grand narratives. It is these seemingly dull concerns that can truly give a person a strong heart facing the distance.

Andaoyuan didn't have any concerns about long journeys, but he didn't say much about all this.

Instead, he opened his arms and gave Miss Shiyin a warm hug, and then said slowly in a reassuring tone:

"Don't worry, see you in Germany."

"Um."

Miss Shiyin didn't expect him to do such a thing. In her impression, Andaoyuan usually keeps in the right position with others. At this time, the girl in a beige squirting looked a little blushing:

"Ah, I forgot that the porridge is about to be cooked, I'm going back to the kitchen."

She ran away quickly.

As for others, they knew that they might see each other again in a week, so they did not deliberately say such a short farewell.

Andaoyuan smiled and watched her run into the residence where the breeze blew.

Then put the canvas back on your back and wear the headphones in your ears.

The music that condensed in the clear stream of snow in the Alps filled the world in his eyes.

[Mr. Andaoyuan, do you need me to send you a ride?]

Raphael's projection stood outside the door of Hyacinth House. She was still wearing the black housekeeper's clothing, looking both capable and very focused.

"Please trouble you, Raphael."

[No need to be polite, sir, this is my honor.]

The AI ​​Manager has probably brought her role in it now and looks more competent.

The engine of the Wind Journey Man slowly started, with the song of the trade wind, and the narrative like "Wind" written by Gibran:

(I always walk on the sand shore, between sand and foam. The climax will wipe my footprints, and the wind will blow away the foam. But the ocean and sand shore will always exist.)

But something Andaoyuan didn't know was that after he left, there seemed to be a pause in the sparse shadows of the leaves among the big locust trees in Hyacinth House.

It's like.

It's like being gently stepped on by something.

Of course, it is just a moment, and maybe no one will care.
Chapter completed!