Personality V: I will save everything

"What do you want to ask?"

Andrew retracted his shovel after the initial alarm.

If the other party really wanted to make a big fuss about this matter, she would have been shouting now instead of standing there calmly and talking to Andrew.

"I want to be free, to be my true identity, not Marta."

The real air force is dead. Remember what I said before? There was a guy who wanted to try to commit suicide to see if he could leave the manor. The result was obvious. She was really dead. The current air force was just a replacement for the original new air force.

"Why do you think I will help you?"

"Just because...if I guess correctly...you are God's child, right?"

Ever since Andrew arrived, Air Force has been observing him. She noticed that when he mentioned the owner of their manor, there was always a sense of dependence, just like a child relying on his father.

The gravekeepers here have a strange disease and cannot face the sun directly. Andrew, like the gravekeepers over there, also has white hair, so logically he should not be able to face the sun, but he stood straight in the sun without any effect.

It's like an elder who is always protecting his or her children.

Plus... Air Force looked behind Andrew. What happened just now happened too suddenly, and Andrew didn't have time to close the door to the Candy World.

A world full of candies and desserts, it looks like something created by a parent to amuse his or her children, right?

"So you are sure that I will help you?"

Andrew's words can be regarded as a disguised admission.

"God will listen to the prayers of his devout believers. Since the first day I came here, I have been praying to God every day."

"Praying to God?" Andrew sneered. "People all over Europe do this almost every day. If that's all, it's not enough for me to help you."

"I know," the Air Force said, of course, knowing that what she said was insignificant, "but...you are a child of God."

It is precisely because of this that Andrew inherited the kindness of the owner of the manor. He certainly could not ignore the people who were suffering in front of him, and the fact that they came here was the best proof.

Even if they are themselves in another world, what happens in this world cannot affect them at all. They can still live a happy life, but they choose to break this tranquility and come to another world to save another self. This is enough to prove it.

Andrew sighed deeply, then said, "You are very smart."

"Thank you for your compliment." The Air Force bowed to Mr. Andrew, which also meant that the deal between them officially took effect.

"But this is a small ambition of mine. You have to assist me, and you will be the last one to leave here. Can you accept this?"

"of course."

It’s just a matter of order. I have been waiting for more than 20 years, so I can wait a little longer.

"Very good." Andrew was very satisfied with the air force's answer. "Here you go. I'll give you a small benefit first."

Andrew took out a piece of cake from his candy world and handed it to the Air Force.

"Thank you for your generosity."

The Air Force tasted the cake bite by bite. In this terrible manor, sweetness seemed to be a luxury.

After tasting the last bit of milk, the airman asked, "What do you want me to do next?"

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the other side,

"Please forgive me, I beg you." Naib felt like he was going crazy. "I am already too old to celebrate my birthday."

"Don't say that, Naib. We just want to add a little vitality to this gloomy life."

As Violetta spoke, she decorated the restaurant with everyone.

The things in this manor were very limited, so limited that if they wanted to use some colorful strips to decorate the restaurant, they had to tear the floral fabrics from their clothes.

But even so, everyone was happy to decorate the restaurant. Although it was very simple and not as good as the manor there, it was already very beautiful.

By the way, there were no birthday candles to put on the birthday cake, but Kreacher used a little trick.

Well, actually it can't be called a very advanced method. He just lit several candles of different colors, collected their wax, and then inserted a string into it to make a colorful candle again.

This trick was also often used by Kreacher when he wanted to save expenses for the orphanage. He would collect the wax from a burnt candle, melt it, and then reinsert a string into it, and it could be used as a new candle.

But there were birthday candles but no birthday cake. Although Andrew's ability was known to the Air Force, everyone still wanted to keep it secret.

So I'm sorry... Naib can only blow out the birthday candles on a piece of bread.

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"Happy birthday to you. happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you."

In addition to the people from the Oritis Manor, many survivors from the original manor also attended the birthday party. This kind of scene is rare. On weekdays, they can hardly survive, so how can they have the time to celebrate a birthday?

Especially since the guy being celebrated was the mercenary who kept strangers away.

Because it was so rare, even the mercenary himself came to attend the birthday party, but he just stood alone in the corner, and no one dared to call him.

After the Happy Birthday song was sung, a piece of bread with a strangely shaped candle on it was carried over by everyone.

It was already night time, and the only light in the entire restaurant was from this one candle.

"Make a wish."

However, what shocked the people in the original manor was that the mercenary from another world actually put his hands together and made a wish seriously.

"call----"

After Naib blew out the birthday candles after making a wish, Kreacher, who had been standing next to the switch, turned on the light and everyone cheered.

"What wish did you make, Uncle Naib?" Inara asked curiously.

"No, no, Inara, you can't ask such questions. Birthday wishes won't come true once they are spoken out." Robbie immediately crossed his arms to indicate that no, birthday wishes cannot be spoken out casually.

"It doesn't matter." Naib shrugged indifferently, "It's already been accomplished anyway."

Naib didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the wish he made before.

I want my mother to not have to work so hard.

I want the war to stop.

I want no one to die anymore.

I want to make lots and lots of money.

I want to have more missions.

I want to go home.

I want to see my mother again.

I want...I am already very happy, there is nothing more I want.

Naib has now got everything he wanted. The war is over, he has been forgiven by his comrades, and now lives happily with his mother. It would be too greedy for him to ask for anything more.

"Hey? Uncle Naib has no wishes anymore?" Inara tilted her head curiously and said.

"Yes, I have no wishes anymore." Naib said, gently touching Inara's head.

Inara pouted, thought for a moment, and then said, "That's right, because grandma is very gentle and can do anything."

"puff-----"

Inara's words successfully made the forward who had just taken a sip of water spit it out.

The reason is very simple. Think carefully about the address Inara just said.

Inara just mentioned her grandmother, and Inara's father is a clown.

In other words, the person Inara just mentioned is the Joker's...mother?!

Not to mention the striker, even the acrobat who was also here was confused. If he remembered correctly, the clown seemed to have been abandoned in the Noisy Circus when he was a baby, so he should be considered an orphan in a sense. Where did he get his mother? !

Suddenly! A possibility occurred to the acrobat.

Look at Joke from another world. He looks tall and handsome, and his every move is full of nobility.

So, is it possible that the clown predecessor in another world, his parents did not abandon him, did not throw him into the circus, but brought him up by their side?

At this moment, the acrobat felt that many strange things were explained.

But this doesn't seem right. If Joker's mother was really a noble, how did she get connected with a killer like a mercenary? Was she hired? But it's unlikely.

The acrobat felt like his head was spinning.

And on the other side,

Naib, Joke and the others didn't care what the people in the original manor thought. Andrew took out his ring and planned to play the image on a photo.

"Oh, come on, Andrew, this is really my dark history."

"But at the same time, this memory is also a happy one, isn't it?"

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The image played on Andrew's ring was the image of the first group photo taken at the manor.

Naib supported his mother and stood in the center of the picture. Joseph set up his camera and they all took this photo together.

Everyone in the picture is so happy, even the face of that eternal iceberg has a smile.

"Smile, Naib. This photo is to be put in the family photo, not on your tombstone."

Joseph in the picture said this.

How ironic.

This was the truest thought of the mercenary who had been standing in the corner after seeing the video.

In another world, I am with my mother and look very happy. I am surrounded by light, flowers, food and joy.

As for himself in this world... the mercenary thought that he might not even have a photo that could be put on the tombstone, let alone a family photo.

"Mother............" the mercenary muttered softly, and he left quietly until the video ended.

He missed his mother so much that even if it was just a strange video, he wanted to wait until the end before leaving, even though the happy appearance of himself in another world in the video was as painful as torture to him.

Because he knew that kind of happiness would never come to him.

I am so happy that I don't have any wishes at all. How could this kind of happiness happen to me?

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the other side,

In the Oritis Manor...

"Mom, I want to go over there." Carl said firmly to the owner of the manor.

"Are you sure? Carl, that place is not like here. There are no flowers, no sunshine, no candy, only dust, darkness and the smell of blood."

I said this to Carl, resting my chin on my hand, and I wasn't sure if this was just a whim of a little kid.

"I'm sure, Mom! I must go! Because if I don't go............."

Karl curled his lips and said, "There will be too many regrets for too many people, and there is no way to reverse it."

Do you remember Carl's ability? Controlling the world after death, Carl thought, if the self in the other world did not have that ability, then the regrets of the mercenary brother, Xie Bian and Uncle Fan Wujiu would be unrecoverable.

Carl also understood that he had been a child who grew up in honey.

Everyone in the manor, including the owner, thought he shouldn't go to that kind of place.

But no matter what, he had to go.

No matter how scared he is, he has to go, because...even if they are from another world, they are still his family.