I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 275 Those Vague Memories

The racing car with flashing dark blue light strips was traveling on the empty U.S. federal interstate lane.

At this time, the darkness has not yet been completely replaced by dawn.

The pale white new moon was printed on the upper side of the light blue sky, like a shallow scratch.

All that was left was the golden dawn rising up on the skyline.

On Christmas day.

The vast majority of American residents have chosen to rest at home.

Simultaneously.

Children will also be excited to open the Christmas surprise that Santa Claus put in the stocking they hung on the fireplace while they were sleeping last night.

and so.

When Su Wen and Caroline arrived at the orphanage in Pennsylvania.

Because it is still dawn.

After parking the dark blue Margarita.

The two of them smiled at each other, and then quietly placed the gifts next to the children's socks.

after this.

Caroline then happily waved to her grandmother who had been leaning against the big tree that had grown in this small orphanage for decades:

"Sister Mara, I'm back."

She sat obediently next to the kind-looking mother-in-law.

He told her seriously what he had experienced in the past two years.

See a warm scene in the distance.

Su Wen chose not to disturb.

He just folded his arms and leaned calmly against the stone wall of the orphanage.

He looked at the morning glow gradually rising in the sky.

I silently recalled what I had experienced.

Do not know why.

The loneliest night watchman in the world seemed to suddenly understand after leaving the annual meeting of Su Group.

Why his father asked him to simply clean up his grandfather's old house.

perhaps.

That request.

He was just a father who was not good at speaking and not competent enough, and he left his son with only a few good memories.

Think of this.

Su Wen just quietly let the scenes in the game flow into the future.

When Caroline was finally able to let down her guard and tell Sister Kara what she had experienced.

He also stood up from the gaming chair in this old house in the old coastal town.

I picked up an old book that I had sorted out a few days ago and placed neatly on the bookshelf.

the other side.

A luxurious ward in New York.

Ms. Isabella opened the door of the ward with her daughter Selina.

Looking at Mr. Bradley who was wrapped like a mummy.

Ms. Isabella was really angry and funny.

She peeled an apple for the middle-aged man lying on the bed, fed it gently to his mouth and asked:

"Say it.

Did you go out and do something last night while you were sick?"

Hear the problem here.

Mr. Bradley smiled awkwardly:
"Going to play Santa Claus."

Hear him say that.

Ms. Isabella sighed helplessly:
"I just thought that kind of stupid look was something you could do.

Didn't the Night's Watch suspect you?"

"have.

But just a few hours ago, Detective Kevin was in charge.

Attorney General Dolores helped me with this matter.

But the condition is: I need to become a non-staff member of the Night Watch to help deal with sudden extraordinary disasters. "

Speaking of it.

He looked out the window at the morning light, and his voice was more respectful:

“If it weren’t for Mr. Kevin.

perhaps.

I will also be like Grace, and eventually become a slave to the crazy will that cannot fully advance to the fourth level [Innocent].

It seems that being able to live an ordinary life is a luxury for people like us.”

Hear him say that.

Ms. Isabella held the key hanging on her chest and said in a deep voice:

"If necessary, I will go to the Lost Sea Route myself."

Mr. Bradley immediately stopped her from thinking this:
“Go find someone.

A zero-sum game?
forget it.

In addition to the mysterious forces represented by Mr. Kevin, the Night's Watch and the rational faction of the Dragonborn Research Society.

Now, I can’t trust anyone anymore.”

Selina didn't understand what her parents were saying.

But looking at my father who was fixed in plaster and tied up like a mummy with medical bandages.

This very well-behaved little girl took out a small storybook from behind her.

Then, as if sharing her joy with her father, she said:
"dad.

You see, Santa Claus put a collection of illustrations of the movie "Celeste" on my bedside yesterday.

He really gave me the gift I wanted.

I hope he can make you feel better soon.”

I heard my daughter say this.

Bradley smiled gently and said:

"it's beautiful.

Maybe Santa Claus has already heard your wish."

That's right.

After being moved away by Su Wen using [Sealed Object: B3-89 Moving Box].

He dragged his seriously injured body back home without disturbing others and put the picture album he had bought long ago into his daughter's socks.

Then he said goodbye to his wife.

Finally, I chose to return to this ward.

Su Wen was unaware of these episodes that took place during his time dispelling the dark shadow disaster.

just.

He has more important things to do now.

After the danger perception granted by [Origin Point - Hyacinth] detected a faint breath of prying.

The handsome detective walked out of this small orphanage.

then.

Accompanied by quick action in an instant.

He held the Watcher's Sword, which was emitting a faint blue light, against the collar of the Peeper.

Then he said in a cold tone:

“I’ll give you three seconds.

Answer me.

Your intentions."

The peeper was an ordinary-looking man in his fifties or sixties, and he raised his hands.

While ensuring that you have no intention of attacking.

The old man smiled and said:

"I'm a doctor.

I came here just by chance to meet you.

Let me remind you that Sister Kara, who has been taking care of and raising many orphans in the orphanage, has been given deep spiritual suggestions.

But I can solve this problem.

and also.

Forgot to introduce myself.

I am Dr. Jessdar, Chief of Psychiatry at Massachusetts General Hospital in Boston, Massachusetts."

Hear him say that.

Su Wen immediately started the appraisal:

[Jesdal Finn, the extra-official governor of the North American Night Watch, the thirteenth seat of the 'Plague Doctor' Carnival: number seven.

Codename: 'Psychiatrist']

See what is described in the appraisal.

Su Wen answered calmly and rationally:
"Extra member of the North American Night Watch, state your terms."

Hear him say that.

The old man Jesdal showed a calm smile with a hint of madness on his face:
“Sure enough, I still prefer to talk to smart people.

Mr. Kevin.

Although I don't know what your intention is in disguising this identity.

just now.

I would rather be your friend than your enemy on a personal level.

And my conditions are:

Research data from Rockefeller University's Institute No. 76.

(End of this chapter)