Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2615 We will never regret it!

The captain returned to his wooden boat again, gazing at the distant glory, his eyes burning with joy.

Although they don't know whether the future will have the result they want, but in the last moments of their lives when they are already old and feel that they should decay, they can still follow that guy and give it one last try like they did when they were young. Perhaps this life will not be in vain.

He turned his head and looked at the puppet family in the distance who were also looking at the starlight.

When she turned her head, she smiled at him.

He knew that she had the same idea as him, because they were just ghosts crawling out from the old times, and they were already content to be able to catch up with this life.

But she still seemed to be hiding a lot of things.

She had always told others that she was a creature from the previous era, but she didn't know that she was too old to recall that distant past. It seemed that only after she was promoted to the God King did she vaguely seem to feel that in that ancient mortal era, when she was still a guard in a palace, she held a silver sword, as if protecting a distant crying girl.

He became the shepherd of the dead soul only after his death, but before his death, he had already forgotten many things.

"How are your students?"

"Well, I left her everything. It can be considered as my inheritance to her."

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Night City.

Xiaoxiao, curiously wearing an oversized baseball cap, sat in the cemetery outside the city with his big head. He chewed some delicious food and also put some in the two small tombs of Colossus and Deamweaver.

She had always naively thought that maybe her sister Colossus and the others were just going on a temporary journey, because just like she and her parents were dead, they would still be jumping around in that place called hell, so for a long time afterwards, she kept searching in hell.

Until she found this place, these two small places with their names engraved on them.

But why is there another one?

When she turned her head, she looked at the small tombstone in confusion. It looked like the handwriting of Sir Egwene, because she would always pass by Sir Egwene's office when she had nothing to do and secretly eat his precious books.

There's clearly nothing there.

Uncle Evelyn, he was right there in the distant Night City, but she could still feel his presence.

She scratched her head in confusion.

So she happily dug a big grave next to the other one, and placed a big tombstone next to the tombstone. She lay down inside, (*^▽^*) looking at the sky. The endless rain of light pouring down from the church was like a big dream.

In this way, Xiaoxiao finally has her own place.

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So why do you have to steal other people’s food?!

In the happy home of Night City, Meow Meow was trying to snatch her dried fish from the hateful vampire with angry meows. The hateful vampire gobbled up the delicious food into her mouth as if she was hungry.

He was clearly a formidable force in the past, yet he chose to sit at the children's table! Not only did he sit there, but he also kept snatching the food Miss Alice had made! For this very reason, it was truly unforgivable!

And don’t think you are strong enough to bully Meow Meow!!

Because Eve will always stand by their side. Even if a fight breaks out, she will never be afraid of you! Evil vampires!!

"Eh?! Eve, why are you stealing Meow Meow's dried fish? No! Miss Alice made that for Meow Meow!!"

"Hey! What's wrong with eating a little? You're so stingy! If you're bullied in the future, I, the Queen, will protect you! Please, I'm the noble King of the Blood Clan, the former Lord of the City of Sin, and a truly powerful man! Don't be so stingy!!"

"No! You and Eve are bullying me! No way!!"

Watching her friends quarreling over the delicious food she made, Alice was like a cook, holding the plate in her arms with a happy expression on her face.

But when I raised my head, I saw the rain of light falling from the temple in the distance.

On the wall, there is still that big reunion photo, and that was a long time ago. There were girls sitting on his lap, hanging on his neck, looking at him sideways, and the boy who was like an older brother stretched out his scissors hand with all his strength, his white teeth and smile, as if it was the happiest thing in his life.

So, I will definitely come back again.

Brother Lynn.

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It was like suddenly waking up from a nightmare.

When she woke up from the deepest part of the black castle, she lay on the cold ground in a daze, surrounded by redbud flowers. She inherited her teacher's essence, and the divinity representing the soul also shared hers.

Lying on the cold ground, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, or unconsciously in a daze, having a long nightmare that seemed to have no end in sight.

Why are you crying?

The cold drops fell to the ground, soaking the stone slabs.

Her little finger moved, and the bond that had been deepened in that ancient dream long, long ago, forever linked their destinies.

Her little finger moved.

But there was still no response from the other side.

But why are I crying?

She struggled to get up from the ground, and pushed open the door of the black castle with force. The dazzling light shone in, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to block the oppressive light. The wind that rushed in blew away her long black hair and her black umbrella.

The rain of light outside the dark city was reflected in her pupils.

Just like the blooming fireworks.

There.

This is where the silk thread leads to.

She suddenly felt a piercing pain in her heart and covered her chest, as if it was an ancient fate, as if she had experienced it at some unknown time.

This farewell that we never see again...

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In front of the burning door of the cathedral, the last door leading to the throne closed.

The dense network that is linked together by destiny and fueled by faith, and that spreads out across the entire main universe with destiny as the center, has also completed the final stroke.

Ser Egwene raised her head and looked at the pillar of light rising into the sky.

Staring for a long time.

And he finally seemed to have lost his last support. His lips opened and closed dryly, and finally he fell forward in a trance.

Quill supported him.

The hand that grasped her arm held tightly, and she seemed to feel no pain.

"We will succeed."

The feather pen supported him as he stared intently outside the barrier of fate, as if he could see the end of the disordered deep space in the distance.

"If this is the price we must pay for the future, then we will never regret it!"

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