Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 579 Lost Soul (4k+)

"Master! I'll bring you a bowl of freshly cooked fish. Yesterday, Kougan checked the warehouse and found a bag of corn flour. Today, I'm going to make you a bowl of freshly cooked fish. This is your favorite dish. I'll put it on the table for you."

In the cabin of the "Dog Riding Rabbit", Mr. Shani carefully pushed open the door. The lights were not on and the curtains were drawn, but with the light from the corridor, the disciple could still see clearly that Liu Yonglu was lying on the boat with his clothes on, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"Oh, no appetite, no appetite, take it out."

Liu Yonglu still had the same posture, just raised his hand and waved lazily.

"Master, you haven't eaten properly for three or four days. At least eat something. This cornmeal bun dipped in fish soup tastes really good."

"You guys eat. If I get hungry tonight, I can just go to the kitchen and have a bite."

Liu Yonglu turned over and faced the wall, not saying anything. Mr. Shani opened his mouth, but didn't know how to persuade him. He sighed and took the stewed fish out of the cabin again.

"Shani, Ricky isn't eating yet?"

After the door was closed, the others in the corridor dared to speak. Marquette exhaled a puff of cigarette, raised his chin and pointed to the cabin door.

"No, let's eat tomorrow. I'll fry some fried cakes tomorrow morning and see if the chef has an appetite."

Mr. Shani was holding the boiled fish and waiting for the people in the corridor to make way. The corridor of "Dog Riding Rabbit" was not narrow, but it was crowded with people at this time.

Marquette, Lin Brown, the little genius brother and sister, and Kogan holding a running chicken were all waiting at the door.

The fleet left the secluded island four days ago. During these four days, Liu Yonglu had locked himself in the house and did not go out most of the time. He would occasionally sing a few lines of Peking opera to make some noise. If he did not sing these two lines, the people of Shi Wei Tian would really think that he had committed suicide.

"It's okay. I put half a bag of biscuits in the kitchen last night, and this morning I found two missing. The captain must have eaten them."

Kogan consoled him.

"It's not okay for a person this big to eat two cookies every day. We have to think of a way, otherwise he will be useless."

Lin Brown replied that he could empathize with Liu Yonglu's condition the most among all people. Ten years ago, Lin Brown killed his mentor and best friend with his own hands under the manipulation of the Blood Prince, and he was in the same state at the beginning.

The person is still alive, but the soul is gone.

“Saint Barlaam is the patron saint of compassionate will, and this kind of plot has been mentioned in the parables of the Holy See.

During the holy war, a tinker who once helped Saint Barlaan was framed by the tyrant and imprisoned. Even when he was sent to the gallows, he did not reveal any secrets related to Saint Barlaan.

After the Tinker's death, Saint Baran did not..."

"cough!"

Haverson was telling a fable with great interest when Roselis coughed beside him.

My brother's brain is really... Hey, wouldn't others be more worried if you said that? Sure enough, even though Haversn's words were interrupted by Roselis, everyone in Shi Weitian still frowned.

Not eating for a year? Not taking a bath for a year? Or not leaving the house for a year? This is definitely not going to work.

"How about... I go in and talk to the captain? When I left, the Hidden World Island gave me a lot of goodies, antiques, old books, and everything else. I asked the captain to help me figure out how much I can sell them for when I get back."

Marquette quickly waved his hand, meaning, don't make trouble.

During these four days, the people of Shiweitian tried all the tricks they could. Marquette and his friends found any chance to go into the house and chat with Liu Yonglu. The little genius brother and sister humbly asked for the teachings in the scriptures. Mr. Shani prepared delicious food for Liu Yonglu in different ways every day.

It's useless. Liu Yonglu just lay on the bed alone, not speaking unless necessary, no matter who came.

"If you ask me, everyone should stop crowding together. Heart disease should be treated with the heart. You can't help with Yonglu's problem."

The chicken in Kogan's arms spoke.

"How can we treat him? Didn't Yokomichi Keiji go to the starry sky? We can't help His Excellency Saint Baran to find him back."

Roselis was puzzled.

"Who told you to look for Yokomichi Keiji? To cure a heart disease, you need a close relationship. It doesn't mean you don't have a close relationship with Yonglu.

But I think the only one who can help this kid recover is Millie Tang.

What is their relationship? They are a couple. One word from Mili Tang is more effective than ten words from you. If you want Yonglu to cheer up, she is the only one who can do it. "

Yes, what Zou Ji said made sense, and everyone present nodded frequently.

Ricky usually listens to Millie Tang the most. At this time, the only thing that can ease the pain is the warm embrace of his lover. Yes, go find Millie Tang.

Several people filed out of the corridor and met someone when they turned a corner.

The man in the white robe, tall and thin, with a hooked nose, sitting in a wheelchair was Andreas.

How did he come here together? This all started with the battle four days ago. At that time, the situation on the Hidden World Island was precarious, and the people on the ground didn't know what had happened. When the mist dissipated, everyone saw the distraught Liu Yonglu in the distance.

Liu Yonglu asked Marquette for a cigarette and told him everything that had happened.

Andreas could only grasp a general direction of events from Millitang's explanation before, that the consciousness is the good guy, the high-level priest is the bad guy, and now the consciousness is helping the Hidden Island fight the "Living Flame".

But when Liu Yonglu finished explaining all the causes and events, especially emphasizing what happened to Clymene and Atlas tens of thousands of years ago, Andreas understood everything.

As one of the few remaining judges on the island, Andreas felt bad.

Both the people of Mu Continent and the Hidden Island owed Clymene and Atlas too much. Tens of thousands of years ago, because of the runaway consciousness, the people of Mu Continent summoned the "Star of Judgment".

Tens of thousands of years later, Atlas tried his best to save the Hidden Island.

Ironically, the runaway consciousness was called a successful masterpiece, while Atlas was called a defective product.

Andreas immediately called several islanders to transcribe the books of Clymene in Millitan's hands, and emphasized that the story of Clymene and Atlas must be recorded well.

They are the symbols of the spirit of Mu Continent.

After doing all this, Andreas proposed to go out to sea with the "Dog Riding Rabbit" to find the stone slabs and the Horn of Doom.

Although Andreas has a bad temper, he has one advantage: he can clearly distinguish between gratitude and grudges.

The reason why the Hidden Island can be preserved today is firstly thanks to Atlas, and secondly thanks to Ricky and other people from Shi Wei Tian.

When Millitan arrived on the island, she had already made her purpose clear. She wanted to consult the ancient books in the temple in order to obtain information about the stone tablets and the Horn of Doom.

Now the temple was destroyed, and the ancient books were also destroyed in the fire. In order to repay the people who ate the sky, Andreas volunteered to board the expedition ship.

Although he had not read many of those ancient books, it was better than nothing. Besides, Andreas himself was a powerful mystic scholar and could help in many areas.

The reason why he was in a wheelchair was because Andreas' legs had been irreversibly injured in the battle against the coming of the "Living Flame".

The wheelchair was the one Christos had sat in before. When the mist cleared, the residents of the Hidden Island found Christos and discovered that the old man had died heroically.

Despite his previous misjudgments and hesitations, Christos risked everything, including his life, in this battle.

Andreas buried the old man himself and inherited his wheelchair.

"Everyone, where are you going?"

Andreas was also shocked to see so many people.

"Let's go find Milly Tang. So, Kogan, you move aside and let Mr. Andreas pass."

Marquette quickly ordered his companions to make way.

"Miss Millie Tang, that's great. I also have something to do with her. I'm not familiar with the situation in the cabin. Let's go together." Haverson pushed Andreas' wheelchair, and a group of people went to find Millie Tang.

Arriving at Milly Tang's cabin door, Roselis knocked.

"Come in."

Millie Tang responded briefly, and when everyone opened the door, they saw Millie Tang with her head down fiddling with a pile of messy things on the table.

There are ancient books, blueprints, herbs, horns and hooves of strange creatures, basically a bunch of occult materials.

Millie Tang was fiddling with something in her hand while smoothing the hair that hung down from her ears.

Since entering the Lost Sea, Millie Tang has not had her hair cut again. First of all, it is inconvenient, as there is no one on the ship to tidy up her hair.

Furthermore, witches have a tradition that they can no longer have short hair after they have a lover, so at this time, Millie Tang's hair was already of medium length and could reach her shoulders.

“Miss Millie Tang, this is the information I compiled, please take a look first, and we can discuss it after you finish reading it.

Well... I think we have about three days to think about it. Captain Peleus just told me that the route after three days is a little unclear."

Andreas talked about the main business first, and Milly Tang patted the corner of the table:

"Thank you. I'll leave it here for now. I think I'll be able to finish reading it tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, we'll talk about it then."

Andreas didn't waste any time and pushed the wheelchair out of the cabin.

Millitan had asked him to sort out the fables related to the stone tablets. These fables were collected by Millitan before the fleet left the Hidden Island.

Although most islanders have never entered the library, many inquisitors and archons have mentioned the stone tablets and the horn of doom in their words.

The Hidden Island is isolated from the world. Although theoretically the judge cannot talk about these things casually, no one will pursue it if he really does, because the islanders do not leave the island and there is no possibility of leaking information.

"Miss Millie Tang, are you free later? Do you want to go see Mr. Richie?"

Roselis asked, in front of Millie Tang, the brother and sister usually called Liu Yonglu Mr. Richie instead of Mr. Saint Baran.

When asking, Roselis came closer and found that Milly Tang's hands were never idle. It turned out that there was a ball of wool on the witch's lid, and Milly Tang was holding a needle and thread in her hands.

What kind of forbidden spell is this... Roselis was also a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, I'll go in the evening."

Millie Tang stretched herself hard. She was exhausted in the past few days. She had been busy since she got up in the morning and had been busy until today. She was finally going to finish it.

After hearing Milly Tang's reply, Marquette smiled ambiguously at Lin Brown. The two brothers understood that Milly Tang was shy and was embarrassed to say many things during the day, so she had to speak at night.

"Then we won't bother you. Remember to call us if you need anything."

Marquette gestured and led everyone out of Millie Tang's room.

"Mr. Marquette, are you sure everything is alright?"

After they went out, Roselis asked, feeling somewhat worried.

"Tsk, Millie Tang has already said that we should go at night, it should be fine.

Kogan, do you live next door to Ricky?"

"Yeah, didn't you ask me to pay attention to the movements in the captain's room?"

Kogan scratched his head.

"Don't sleep alone tonight. Come to my room and stay with me for the night."

Marquette smiled and patted Kogan on the head.

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time. Shani still took the food to the master's room and asked again. The answer was as expected, still take it out, he was not hungry.

Three hours after Xia Ni left, Liu Yonglu heard a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

"I'm not hungry, take the midnight snack too."

Liu Yonglu sat up listlessly and lit a cigarette. The ashtray was just replaced by Mr. Shani, but it was already full of cigarette butts.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

There was still a knock on the door. Wasn't it the eldest disciple who brought a midnight snack? Liu Yonglu frowned:

"Come in!"

After a while, there was still no response. Liu Yonglu wondered who was this in the middle of the night...

There was a continuous knock on the door. Liu Yonglu took out a fan from under his pillow, tiptoed to open the door, and found that there was no one at the door.

"Yonglu."

Suddenly someone spoke, and the cigarette in Liu Yonglu's mouth fell to the ground in shock. It was Henglu's voice!

Liu Yonglu looked in the direction of the voice and found a small woolen doll on the ground, looking up and talking to him.

The little man looks exactly like Henglu, but he is not Henglu in human form, but Henglu in the form of a god.

The head has simple lines, just a pair of eyes and a mouth, both are round.

"Brother, you... have you changed your mind?!"

Liu Yonglu quickly picked up the little man. The cigarette he had just lit fell to the ground. Liu Yonglu picked it up and stuffed it into the woolen man's mouth.

"Don't stuff it in! I made this with so much effort!"

Millie Tang suddenly jumped out from the door, scaring Liu Yonglu so much that he fell to the ground.

"Made it? What do you mean? Tied to a doll? Are you an old lady too?"

"Get up quickly and talk to me in the house."

Hearing Liu Yonglu talking nonsense again, Millie Tang kicked Liu Yonglu.

The two of them entered the house. Liu Yonglu sat there, still contemplating the woolen figurine in his hand. The figurine would nod and shake its head as he looked at it, and occasionally say a few words:
"Do you have anything you want to ask me? I'll grant your wish no matter what it is."

"Rich, didn't you give me a fragment of consciousness on the Hidden Island?"

Liu Yonglu was not a fool. He probably had guessed what Millie Tang had asked him, but he still nodded.

"I made this little man out of a fragment of consciousness. This fragment of consciousness contains all the information collected by Henglu, most of which is related to the stone tablet and the Horn of Doom, so the voice is also Henglu's."

Millie Tang was worried that Liu Yonglu would be disappointed, so she spoke carefully:
"You... don't feel too bad. I've also looked up a lot of ancient books and asked Andreas. Henglu is really just wandering in the universe. While he's away, you can just talk to it."

Millie Tang pointed at the villain, then hugged Liu Yonglu's head and buried it in her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)