Chapter 468 One Hundred Years of Solitude
who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?
Hearing Moyou's answer, Kangzai looked down at the pothole in front of him that seemed to be knocked out by some hard object, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Dong Fulishi stuck himself upright on the ground in an upside-down posture. Taking advantage of Moyu's focus on Kang Jae, he quickly turned his body around and returned to the normal upright posture.

At this time, other people affected by the sound of the pendulum clock have also regained consciousness.

But they still maintained the action when they self-harmed, and thought of the pendulum clock echoing in their ears just now, and soon understood what was going on.

Bisji, who was the first to suggest avoiding the sound, immediately showed a dignified expression.

Before she proposed, she must have anticipated the potential threat brought by the pendulum clock, but...

Can the control condition be directly achieved with only a weak voice?

It was too outrageous, and it was impossible for an individual to resist it.

Thinking of this, Bisiji's heart throbbed, and he subconsciously looked at the strange person who appeared from nowhere.

There must be a connection between the sound of the pendulum clock that can control people's hearts, and the person in front of him with vines wrapped around his body.

Bisji even had reason to suspect that the pendulum clock was made by this weird person.

Hisoka and the others returned to normal, and it was the first time they noticed Dong Fulishi's existence.

Without knowing why, he naturally had the same thoughts as Bi Siji, and immediately entered a fighting state.

Dong Fulishi felt the guarding from everyone, and was not surprised.

His way of appearing on the stage could have been said to be an unexpected event.

What's more, the timing of his coming here was too unlucky, just bumping into the unknown pendulum clock that could manipulate creatures to self-mutilate.

Trying to alleviate the long-lost embarrassment, Dong Fulishi calmly met the eyes of everyone looking over, but skipped the greeting process and chose a more direct self-report.

"My name is Dong Fulishi, and I am a human from the Six Continents just like you."

He has not used the common language for a long time, and he has a rather obvious sense of unfamiliarity when speaking, but he can barely guarantee the clarity of the content of the words.

"!!!"

Hearing Dong Fulishi's words, everyone including Moyou instantly showed a look of shock.

Even Dong Fulishi, who imagined writing "Journey to the New World", is still continuing to explore the Dark Continent...

But it was too frightening and unbelievable that the sky suddenly fell in front of us.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Dong Fulishi's brown-golden eyes flickered with a gleam.

He directly reported his family, and this group of people knew his name and identity.

Then the follow-up communication will be much more convenient, and the most important thing is not to waste time.

"Did you come from the 'pipe'?"

There was no intention of asking Moyou and the others to declare their names, and Dong Fulishi directly opened his mouth to verify the matter.

Moyou suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Dong Fulishi in surprise, nodded and said: "Yes, so you are really..."

"I am indeed the Dong Fulishi you know."

"Then how could you..."

"Some time ago, I noticed the movement after the 'pipeline' was opened. In order to find out the situation, I temporarily changed the itinerary...and then found your traces."

"Then you are..."

"That's right, I came here specifically to find you."

Dong Fulishi seemed to know what Moyou wanted to ask, and always interrupted, and gave the corresponding answer very simply.

This kind of behavior without etiquette is actually to save time as much as possible.

Normally, since Dong Fulishini can find longevity food like Tolomi, he should not care about the passage of time the least.

But the fact is just the opposite.

He has explored the Dark Continent for hundreds of years, and in the process of gradually understanding the Dark Continent, he gradually realized his own insignificance.

So he has become very cherished time.

Cherish every minute and every second of being able to explore the Dark Continent.

It's just that Dong Fulishi's dialogue mode almost left Moyou speechless.

But compared to information...

None of these things matter.

There was a light in Moyou's eyes, and he didn't ask Dong Fulishi why he came, but asked the most concerned question at the moment: "If you are really Dong Fulishi, then you must know how to find Nitolomi Bar?"

"Nitoromi?"

Dong Fulishi's eyes were calm, and he asked: "Is this why you came to the Dark Continent?"

"Yes, it's very important to me."

Moyou's eyes were firm.

Dong Fulishi fell silent for a moment.

The other people on the side watched Moyou and Dong Fulishi quietly.

Although they realized that Dong Fulishi was not malicious, they still remained vigilant.

Dong Fulishi didn't care about everyone's vigilance, looked directly at Moyu, and sighed softly: "The reason why so many pipelines were opened rashly is just for Nitolomi..."

"About the 'pipeline' thing, I think I need to explain."

Moyou met Dong Fulishi's gaze and interrupted.

Although they came to the Dark Continent with the help of "pipes", they were not the culprits who opened so many pipes.

However, Dong Fulishi didn't care who opened up so many pipes, and for what purpose...

In his opinion, although the opening of the pipeline will bring various potential threats to the six continents within Lake Mobius, he believes that the motivation to explore the "unknown" should not be curbed.

The sigh just now was nothing more than a feeling.

But he doesn't mind listening to what Moyou has to say, or...

Even if he has been with loneliness for hundreds of years, he still yearns for some changes amid all the usual habits.

and so--

The intention to "communicate" is not just for information.

Looking at Dong Fulishi's reaction of waiting for the next sentence, Moyou continued what he said just now, explaining: "The one who opened the pipe is a monster called 'Mamen', which comes from the Dark Continent..."

This time, Dong Fulishi did not interrupt Moyou again, but quietly listened to the ins and outs explained by Moyou.

During this process, Dong Fulishi showed an untimely serenity and calmness.

When Bisiji and the others watched Dong Fulishi's reaction, they couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts.

maybe in this moment...

Although everyone has witnessed the legend who is still alive, they have never thought about the loneliness that Legend has been walking alone for hundreds of years.

Dong Fulishi quietly listened to Moyou's explanation, and then suddenly walked to a place.

There, scattered the remains of unknown objects of the pendulum clock.

Seeing this, Moyou just quietly watched Dong Fulishi's actions.

So are others.

Under everyone's gaze, Dong Fulishi came to the wreckage of the unknown object of the pendulum clock, then squatted down, and gently picked up the shimmering object like star sand.

These shimmering things fell from pendulum clocks.

"You are going in the wrong direction. This is the 'west' of the Dark Continent, and Nitolomi is on the 'east' side...but don't be depressed, I know a pipeline that can go to the 'swamp'."

 Dong Fulishi...

  If I were to label him, it would be "loneliness" and "cherishing time".

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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