I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 360: Mourners

It was different from the inner city area far below the mountain, where dim lights flickered and chaos gradually set in.

Because the fake Loveson was led by Su Wen to the location of the Dawn Lighthouse.

Therefore, its effectiveness in remotely obtaining puppet information through the mind flayer's ability is greatly reduced.

It can be said.

Su Wen's layout not only limits the powerful combat effectiveness of the "Mask of Sorrow" plan.

It even directly cut off the fake Loveson's unfair game through his position as the supreme commander.

At this moment.

Thick fog surrounded the mountain, making the distant scenery vague.

Only the flame like the morning light was burning faintly.

The inner walls of the lighthouse were made of ancient stone, but were now covered with scratches from azure sword light and deep purple thorns.

Su Wen raised his sword.

There were several deep holes in his black windbreaker.

But the fake Loveson in the distance suddenly sensed something was wrong.

The mind flayer's mental pollution methods were all ineffective against Mr. Detective, but its innate telepathy and emotional analysis still captured something.

It grabbed the window frame of the lighthouse, preparing to escape.

But at this moment.

A dark blue sword flew towards them from a distance at an even faster speed.

Nailed it deep into the wall of the lighthouse.

"Do you know how many times you've wanted to escape?"

Su Wen sighed slightly.

"pity,
You wouldn’t know.”

This sentence.

In the end, the fake Loveson didn't hear it.

because.

It will never have that chance again.

The soul possessed by the Mind Flayer was firmly locked in Loveson's body by the divinity possessed by the Azure Storm.

The lighthouse's flames began to burn its foul, lilac-tipped spiritual entity.

Su Wen approached slowly and calmly.

Fragments of memories that Loveson had left behind vaguely flashed through his memory.

To the strange commander.

He didn’t go into the intersection deeply.

Su Wen is a master of psychology.

But that doesn't mean he is an emotional person who can easily empathize with others.

Quite the opposite.

He prefers to use the theories of masters such as Sigmund Freud, Leon Festinger, and Robert Woodworth to analyze personality profiles.

He is calm and rational.

just.

at this point.

Those voices eventually disappeared into the boundless mist:
【My hometown is a small town next to Galveston Island.

That's the island south of Galveston, Texas.

In summer, a sea of blooming flowers will fill the entire plain.

It's really beautiful there.
real】

Selina and I are both children of wanderers
and so.

I want to work in Sea of Lost.

Let more homeless people live with dignity. 】

Selina
Sorry

I can’t see you anymore.]

"These words."

He silently put away the azure storm.

Then he looked up at the distance where the first route started.
perhaps.

At this moment, the only one who could anchor the present world so clearly in the thick fog of the Lost Sea was him who possessed the ability of sea charts.

“Lovison.

The person you should face is probably not me."

[Storage Box Operation: Projection]

The pollution core, which was the same as the one Jiang Menghan obtained in the sewer at the old port and was modeled after a dark purple crystal ball, appeared in his hand.

Purple smoke rose and merged with the dark gray fog of the Lost Sea.

A faint shadow appeared in front of him, holding a sword, and slowly half-knelt on the ground.

But Su Wen just watched everything silently.

Everything is speechless.

Only remaining:
The faint light spread out from the house.

An undetectable annular psychic field was formed. In Su Wen's hand, a brown lantern appeared that no one else could see, but it emitted a faint light that could soothe the soul.

When you mourn the dead.

You will be silent.

Will you stop in the middle of the night and watch the endless starry sky fade away?

Will you remember their forgotten promises?
——World Stone Monument from the Samoan Islands】

Followed by.

The familiar yet strange oath also slowly sounded:
[I mourn the dead, just as Helena swears for the living]

[Only silence can give birth to words; only darkness can bring light; only death can bring rebirth; fireflies falling into the void can shine brightly. ]

I am the extradition of the forgotten

——'Afterglow of Lights'...Branlit]

The huge shadow and the boundless night sky replaced the back of the lighthouse, becoming a world of faint light that slowly extended with the annular zenith as the base.

[One-time ability: Sigh of the afterglow of lights]

[Number of uses: (3/3) - (2/3)]

[You get the achievement: 'Leading the way with mist']

[Achievement Description: He follows behind you, you follow behind them, and we travel through the fog of the world.

we.

It is the only guide.

As the system description slowly slides down like a preface.

Su Wen made the decision he had made when he met Loveson.

This is part of the future.

He placed the unlit lamp on the body that only had a trace of the Mind Flayer's mental ability left.

And the remaining soul belonging to Loveson also returned to his body through the power of Branlitt with the afterglow of the lamp.

But his will.

Probably can't support much more.

That is the kindness of the remaining light to those who mourn the dead.

But His authority does not include resurrection, nor does He intend to disrupt the boundaries between life and death.

“The mountains and seas are silent, the winter nights are speechless.

Loveson.

You have to walk the last part of your journey by yourself."

At some point, Su Wen was finally able to feel the same emotions that Lovison shared with him:
lonely.

Maybe it's loneliness.

Only then will he and they hold on to that shaky warmth amidst indifference and rationality.

at the same time.

After seeing him and the faint light behind him that seemed to be extinguished at any time, Lovison swayed his body and turned to bow deeply to him.
"Thank you, respected savior Mr. Rhine."

Followed by.

He staggered toward the mountain and gave a standard military salute, then walked towards Starfall Port.

Lovison still has things he must do.

And Su Wen just watched everything silently.

He is waiting.

Waiting for someone who will definitely come.

"Lovison can't survive?"

A beautiful voice with a hint of regret but without much emotion came from behind him.

But Su Wen seemed not surprised at all.

He just replied calmly and indifferently,

“I can’t give an answer to that.

If a miracle happens during the ritual of the Mask of Sorrow in Starfall Port.