Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 437: Wicker

In addition to power, in addition to the sacred mark, in addition to the soul.

There is indeed a certain difference between sublimators and ordinary people.

Maybe they are different from ordinary people before embracing the miracles from hell, being given important tasks, or simply doing whatever they want.

According to the statistics and analysis of the Astronomical Society, those who have firm beliefs, goals and perseverance in their hearts are more likely to succeed in the crisis and trials brought by sublimation.

In fact, there are some survivor deviations. After all, in the face of the painful climb from the sea of ​​silver, firm willpower can often make people longer.

And there is no doubt that sublimation will change people.

After experiencing the rebirth that is close to death without restriction, the sublimator will have more or less understanding.

After they no longer have to work hard to survive, they will have more time to examine themselves, all the things they face, and then start thinking about life.

This led to the existence of a large number of idealists among the sublimators. The difference is only in the amount of idealism and the degree of attachment to ideas.

Some people may be lazy to put into action, while others, often clinging to incurable medicine.

Sublimation of nature not only brings strength, but also brings new possibilities and choices for sublimators.

Now that you have the power, with the qualification of indulgence, you can try a new life at will.

After all, the world is so large that it can accommodate many heroes, scum, bystanders and more ambitions.

——So, what kind of person do you want to be?

Huai Shi thought blankly about this problem, but found that he could not find an answer that could convince himself.

The only thing he can justly and eloquently say is the three words ‘do n’t know’.

He once had a dream of salted fish-work hard, play the piano, walk into Vienna with his own efforts, marry a woman who loves himself, and then repair the old house in his family.

Even if you can't make much money, you can't achieve much in life, but you must live a new life with your head high.

But now the target that is expected to be achieved in a lifetime seems to suddenly become close at hand.

Today, he has no worries about his life. He has even become a disaster-stricken musician. The stone pith pavilion has also been repaired very well. Even the family members who have been lost have returned to his side.

Not only entered Kachi when he was alive, but also had not been miserable.

Abyss Kitchen Devil, Disaster Musician, Legendary Investigator, Prince of Paradise, Green Sun Slayer, Anointed One ... A lot of titles that were all worn on the body all at once, and they seemed to be magnificent and dazzling. .

Seems to have become a great character.

But only when he occasionally looks for a mirror, can he see the face that belongs to him from it, and there are still traces of the past.

But it is completely different from the past.

Although his love for art has not been reduced by more than half, he can no longer return to a life where he can feel satisfied as long as he plays the violin.

When he realized this, he became more and more confused.

Don't know where to go.

Who is he?

He is Huai Shi, the Inspector of Xinhai of the Astronomical Society, the Twenty-five Aberdeen in the Book of Fate, the Eagle-grabbing Sun of the Jurisdiction Bureau, the soon-to-be-dead Paradise Love Shake, the final dragon Bahamut, Osiris ’s Temporary driver, guardian of heaven, heir to ideal country ...

After wearing many titles on his head, the parts that belonged to him gradually became thinner.

Can't see again ...

Huai Shi was caught in thought.

"Excuse me, Mr. Huai Shi."

Tillard looked at Huai Shi, seeming to be curious: "Please ask your age ..."

"Seventeen." Huai Shi replied.

Tiral was stunned.

Stunned.

Although he knew that there was a confused young man in front of him, he did not expect him to be so young.

The effect of yesterday's phantom can make Huai poetry look more mature and reliable than it actually is, constantly maintaining a stable state of spiritual rejuvenation, so as not to be easily affected by the surrounding environment.

But he really did not expect that Huai Shi was so young.

"This ... this is ... really ..."

He was stunned for a long time before he shrugged bitterly. "Seriously, this is completely beyond my expectations. However, I now feel that there is nothing to worry about those problems."

"Huh?" Huai Shi puzzled.

"After all, you are only seventeen, aren't you?" Tiral laughed. "There is still a lot of time to think. This world has room for you."

Looking at Huai Shi's eyes no longer concealed his envy except for surprise and wonder.

It's nice to be young.

Youth is the biggest cost.

He still has the opportunity to make mistakes, there is room for childishness, and there is more time for him to think and correct, so that he can choose calmly ...

so good.

"What I just said is just one-sided. You still have more time to find more answers and see more places in this world."

Tilal thought for a while and said seriously: "However, I can do a little favor here."

Said, he pointed to the shovel hanging next to Huai Shi's backpack.

"If I feel right, you should be the sacred mark of the plant family?" Tiral said, "If you want to earn a little correction value along the way, I have a good job to introduce here."

"Ok?"

Huaixi raised his head curiously, but saw Tiral get up, picked up his leather bag, and invited again: "It's time for supper, would you mind being together? Can I call another friend ... His temper is a bit stinky, I hope you Do n’t be offended. ”

Idle is also idle.

Moreover, Huai Shi also wanted to know what job Tirard was talking about.

Tiral drove, they went out of the city all the way, and quickly walked into the wild mountains and wild mountains-as expected by Tiral, Huai Shi was not uneasy, making many of the explanations he prepared in advance not useful.

Huai Shi did not think that Tiral had any bad thoughts.

After all, the combat effectiveness of the two is not at the same level. Moreover, he didn't feel that Tiral was malicious to himself.

Is just curious where he is going to take himself.

They had already climbed the mountain road and directly penetrated into the old forest of the deep mountain.

After a while, I saw the faint light in front, the smell of logs floating out of the car window, many large trucks were parked here, and the lights in the distance were quite busy.

This is a logging site.

Also has the logo of the Forestry Association at the door.

Tiral has obviously been there many times. He is familiar with the car and there are many workers greeting him. He responded enthusiastically.

He called two dinners directly from the cafeteria, and then unceremoniously pushed open an office door. No matter there was no one in it, he sat down directly and poured water to Huai Shi.

"The manager here and I are acquaintances that we met at the environmental protection conference. You don't have to see it, just sit and relax."

Huai Shi found a place to sit down and looked around.

Is obviously a rough old man ’s office, I do n’t know how long it has been cleaned up, there are footprints everywhere on the floor, and things are messed up.

There are still skulls of these animals hanging on the wall, but it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, all are gray.

Is full of tools, chainsaws, hammer heads, axes, nails ... I lost a bike in the corner, I do n’t know how long I have n’t ridden. There is also a motorcycle that has been dismantled in half in the middle of the house. There are parts everywhere on the ground, and the smell of the engine oil is strong.

In the whole room, only one family portrait is clean and wiped frequently.

Soon a worker delivered the meal.

There are three copies of.

The food in the lumber yard is of course not much better, but it is better to have plenty of meat and meat.

Waiting for someone to arrive, Tilar greeted Huai Shi to eat.

Halfway through the meal, someone pushed in.

Huai Shi carried the bowl and looked up, slightly clear.

A burly middle-aged middle-aged man with a smell of oil and wood stubble on his body, with heavy footsteps and obvious anger.

After came in, he couldn't contain his anger anymore, threw the key and gloves on the table, and shouted in Javanese.

"This group of **** alien species, **** Yingzhou people! Ah, **** that group of **** ... Do you know how they are fooling me? Say it's got it, it's done, it will definitely be discussed at the meeting ... … "

He complained to Tiral, "Discuss? Discuss [] Pakistan! They do n’t need to use it a lot ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is no need to import 80% of the timber every year! This group of dog-day profiteers just want to Want to lower the price! Just want to see us unlucky ... "

"Hey, calm down, calm down." Tilar lowered his fork and pointed his finger at Huai Shi: "I brought a friend over."

Huai Shi looked at this middle-aged man and found that he was a sublimator, and Huai Shi was quite familiar with his sacred mark—the Druid Pedigree · Wicker.

He used this disguise when he was eating black some time ago. Obviously, they are genuine goods that are rooted in Miaohong, which is different from his cottage.

And the middle-aged man looked at him, frowned, and asked impolitely: "Who is he?"

Tiral wiped his mouth, "Aren't you busy lately, I'll introduce someone to help you."

"A child?" The middle-aged man snorted, "What's the use? I don't want it."

"Hi, listen, my friend, I'm here to help, not add to the chaos." Tilar raised a finger and said seriously: "You can refuse, but at least don't give the group of Yingzhou people Anger spread on us ... "

"......"

Remained silent for a moment, although the anger remained, but the middle-aged man could not help shaking his head after all, and sighed: "Okay, I'm sorry, it's my fault, two of you, come to the bar, I treat."

Pulled out a bottle of spirits from the shelf, poured three glasses and placed it on the table.

By the way, a vine-like plant was taken out of his pocket and placed in front of Huai Shi.

Huai Shi glanced down, and he knew:

"Yingzhou Dragon Mist?"

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