Personality V: I will save everything

Just when a group of people in the manor were packing up and preparing to visit Winston Manor...

Juke ran out of nowhere.

Qiu Ke looked very embarrassed. It was obviously autumn when the weather was getting colder, but Qiu Ke was only wearing a short shirt and shorts.

This resulted in people clearly being able to see that Qiu Ke was missing a leg, and the trouser leg of his right leg was hanging weakly.

That's right, Juke didn't bring his prosthetic limbs. He just used a crutch to barely find his way here.

Juke: I finally escaped from Lucas’ clutches (┯_┯)

God knows what happened to Juke when he was alone with Lucas in the manor?

Remember that the reason why Jack stayed in the manor was because Lucas wanted to help him upgrade his prosthetics, right?

At the same time, this is also the reason why Qiu Ke wears shorts, just to make it easier to put on and take off the prosthesis.

But gradually, Lucas gradually became obsessed.

Jiu Ke said that Lucas later upgraded his prosthetic limb to be larger than Jiu Ke himself.

Yes, the more functions Lucas added to the prosthetic limb, the bigger it got.

But it was so big that Juke definitely couldn't carry it, so Lucas began to think of ways to preserve the functions while reducing the size.

Lucas's focus at the time was entirely on the prosthetic limb.

Then he sneaked out while Lucas was struggling with the prosthesis.

This is why now Juke comes to us limping with a medical crutch.

It was obvious that he was in such a hurry to escape that he didn't even have time to put on his spare prosthetic leg before running away.

"I'm sorry, Qiu Ke." Seeing Qiu Ke's embarrassed look, Alva decided to apologize to him first on behalf of his apprentice.

"Then again, Jack, did Lucas really not notice you when you ran away?" Luchino asked.

There was a reason Luchino asked this, because his institute was very close to Alva and Lucas's lab.

Therefore, Luchino also has an idea of ​​what Lucas is like on a daily basis.

After hearing Luchino's words, Juke began to recall the state of Lucas when he left.

.........reminiscing......

Lucas sat quietly on the table with the design drawings in front of him and the pen used to draw the drawings in his hand.

"..." Lucas stared at the drawings in front of him, as if thinking.

next second...

"You are a mature designer, why can't you complete the design drafts yourself?!" Lucas punched the table angrily.

"And you, you are already a mature pen, why can't you move it yourself?!" Lucas glared at the pen in his hand again.

Finally, Lucas angrily put the drawings and pens on the table, took the chair under him, and banged his drawings and pens angrily.

……Flashback ends……

It was obvious that Lucas was in a very bad mental state.

It was really hard for Qiu Ke to be able to escape in such an environment.

Everyone looked at Qiu Ke with sympathetic eyes.

Qiu Ke: Huh...?·°(???﹏???)°·?

But Qiu Ke also brought us a piece of news, that is, it is best for none of us to return to the manor during this period, otherwise we will become the next victim.

So everyone went to Winston Manor to stay temporarily.

…a few days later…

The biggest beneficiary during this period is probably Manus. After all, think about it, God is living in your home, and how many people can’t wait to have a relationship with Manus.

Manus' trade contract is coming like snowflakes, and he has made more money in these few days than he has made in previous years.

What's more, the words Carl said at the racecourse made those who had spread rumors about Mary come to visit with gifts, sincerely apologize to Mary and beg her forgiveness.

This made Mary very happy these days. She finally cleared her name and got what she had always wanted.

So Mary became more and more cheerful and no longer locked herself in her room all day long.

Alice and Aoife are also having a good time these days. Alice usually doesn't have many girls of the same age to play with, but now, Lisa is with Alice every day, and the two girls get along very well.

As for Aoife, he now likes to be with Carl all day long, mainly because Carl often tells him things that Aoife has never heard of before, and those wild things bring him a lot of inspiration.

All in all, everyone is doing well now.

Oh, speaking of Alice, there is one thing that still haunts me.

That was the first time Alice saw our group of people. She looked at me, then at Jack, and finally at Carl.

Then the next second, Alice made an astonishing statement that made all of us in the manor angry (except Jack).

Alice, she said, "Carl, are you the child of the Creator and Uncle Jack?"

God knows, when Alice said this, I was holding a teacup in my hand. When I heard her say this, the handle of the teacup was crushed by me.

It was obvious at that time that Alice’s words shocked not only me but also other people in the manor.

At that time, all of us looked at Alice with different expressions.

Of course, except for Jack, this kid is stuck in a beautiful fantasy.

In the end, Leo barely recovered from Alice's words and patiently asked Alice why she thought so.

After all, Leo also has a daughter. He knows that little girls of this age will always have some wild imaginations. He wants to ask Alice, how on earth did she associate the owner of the manor with Jack?

"Because brother Andrew has white hair like the Creator, but Carl, the Creator's child, has gray hair. Isn't it because he is the child of the Creator and Uncle Jack?" Alice said in a coquettish voice.

In fact, Alice's idea is very simple.

The manor owner's hair is white, but as the manor's child, Carl's hair is gray. That must be because of the concentration of Uncle Jack's black-haired genes.

Alice just naively believed that white plus black was gray.

At that time, we really didn’t know how to answer Alice’s question. At that time, even Alice’s parents immediately covered her mouth and tried to take her away from the scene.

I will never forget the feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

At the same time, Carl looked at me with tears in his eyes, as if he really believed what Alice said.

Me: breathless (_ _)

And I looked at Jack's face again, and it was obvious that if I didn't stop him, he would definitely take advantage of me again, even if it was just in terms of words.

"Ahem, Alice, you are mistaken. I have nothing to do with Jack. He doesn't even know my name..."

What I said is true, I bet. No one in the manor probably knows my name.

I didn't say it on purpose.

Because the system had already reminded me when I gave myself a new name.

Don't tell others your name casually, because if there is a huge disparity in strength, it's okay, but if the strength is equal, it is very dangerous to let the other person know your name.

Because God’s name cannot be revealed to others at will.

Because when people pray to God, if they call God’s name, it will be like an urgent letter. Among all the wishes that were originally piled up, only yours will be sent to God first.

At the same time, gods will not tell each other’s names, because God’s name is not just a title like a human being. This is more like a weakness and a shackles for God.

If a god who is originally equal in strength to you knows your name, then you are no longer equal in strength to him, and you will be restricted by him in everything, just because he knows your name.

Sometimes, not only will you be restricted, but you will often pay for your own life by doing so.

I will never forget what the system said, he said, otherwise host, how do you think the previous God, that is, Jehovah, disappeared?

Back in time, everyone in the manor was obviously confused after hearing my words.

Because they found that they seemed to have only called me the owner of the manor since they came to the manor, and they really didn't know my name.

Andrew and Carl were also shocked because they found that they had grown so big that they didn’t know their father’s or mother’s name? !

Hearing this, Jack was also confused, because he also discovered that he really didn't know my name.

Jack looked at Joseph, the first person to arrive at the manor, as if asking for help.

But Joseph only gave Jack a look of shock and helplessness.

Jack looked at the two children again, who were also obviously in shock.

Looking at everyone's reaction, especially Jack's look, I was very satisfied. It seemed that the storm had passed peacefully after all.

…Time returns to the present…

Children are playing happily in the garden of Winston Manor.

Except for Qiu Ke, who had been sitting aside and watching.

If you want to ask me why I didn’t build another prosthetic leg for Juke, the reason is very simple. It’s because Juke was suffering from a bit of PTSD from Lucas during that time.

He said that he doesn't want to wear prosthetics for a while now, and that's fine.

Despite what he said, Qiu Ke still felt a little lonely when he looked at the children running happily in the garden.

He could only sit and watch. The crutches could only help him walk slowly, but they could not make him run fast.

It didn't take long for the kids to notice his depressed mood.

"Brother Jiuke, come here."

"Brother Juke."

"Brother Qiuke, come play with us."

The children grabbed Juke's clothes and helped him slowly walk to the center of the garden grass.

Jack sat on the grass, and the children sat beside him, playing games with him that didn't require running.

What a group of little angels~

...............

At the same time, Andrew was outside on the street.

Andrew noticed that the sun had begun to set, and he decided to go back quickly. He didn't want to worry his father.

So, Andrew walked quickly on the road until something tripped him.

Fortunately, Andrew reacted quickly, otherwise he would have had a close contact with the ground.

Andrew looked back to see what had just tripped him.

"?!"

Andrew looked at the thing that just tripped him in shock. Was that a person? !

The man lying on the ground in front of him was wearing a shabby windbreaker, and his hair was long and fell on his head, making his appearance unclear.

And in this man's arms, he was holding a wine bottle. It looked like he was a drunk man.

Although Andrew wanted to leave directly and didn't want to worry about the drunkards who could be seen on the street at any time.

but……

The only thicker piece of clothing on this man was the windbreaker he was wearing. If Andrew left him here and left him alone, he would probably freeze to death.

(sigh)

Andrew had no choice but to step forward and help the man who was already drunk into a puddle of mud.

One thing to say, this man is really serious.

Since this man was completely drunk and unconscious, all his weight now rested on Andrew alone.

Andrew had to hold one of his arms to help him move forward, while slapping his cheek to try to wake him up.

at last!

The drunk man gave Andrew a little reaction.

"Well, let me have another drink. I'm not drunk." The first thing the man did when he regained consciousness was to hold up the bottle of wine that he had never let go of, indicating that he wanted another drink.

"Wake up!!! Do you know you almost froze to death outside?!!"

Hearing this man say this, Andrew even wanted to throw him on the roadside and ignore it.

But after all, it was a human life, and Andrew felt he couldn't leave him alone.

So he angrily shouted into the man's ear, hoping that the man would wake up.

Andrew roared really loudly, and the birds on the branches were frightened by him and flew away.

After being yelled at by Andrew so directly, the man finally regained some of his sanity.

"Huh? Why am I here?" The man seemed to have finally realized what was going on now.

"You're drunk. I'll take you home. Where is your home?" Andrew just wanted to send this man home quickly so that he could get rid of this hot potato. He really didn't want to care about him anymore.

?

The drunk man finally realized that he was being carried forward by someone. He turned back and looked at the person who was carrying him.

it's beautiful……

Oh, his hair is like snowflakes falling in winter, crystal clear and beautiful. His eyes were like burning flames, and as red as people's hot blood.

"Oh, you are so beautiful. Your beautiful appearance inspires me endlessly." The drunk man said while tightly hugging the person who was carrying him forward.

Andrew was so hugged by him that he couldn't suppress his anger at all.

But he still patiently wanted to ask about the quality of this man's family.

"Tell me, where is your home?"

"Oh, dear, do you want to go to my house? Don't worry, my house is in Room 3 on the next block. It's easy to find."

Hearing him say this, Andrew no longer hesitated.

Andrew picked up his shovel and pointed it at the man's head.

"Boom!!!"

The man was knocked unconscious by him, and Andrew dragged the man back to his home like a broken sack.

To be honest, after arriving at his home, Andrew realized that this man's home was much nicer than he imagined.

He originally thought the man was a homeless man.

I didn't expect that this man's family was still decent. Although poverty can be revealed everywhere, what should I say? Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs and can barely be regarded as a home.

After throwing this man back on his own bed, Andrew thought about leaving.

But I didn't expect that this man would still hold on to Andrew's clothes even if he was knocked unconscious by Andrew.

Andrew, think about it.

Finally decided to spend the night at this man's house.

It's dark outside now and it's not safe to go outside.

What's more, when I hit this man on the head just now, I hit him with a little temper, so I used a little force.

Andrew felt that if he accidentally knocked someone unconscious, he should be held responsible.

Therefore, Andrew immediately sent a message to his father, stating that he would not return to Winston Manor tonight.

That's right, since almost everyone in the manor is outside now, in order to prevent any emergencies, the owner of the manor has connected communication lines to everyone, just in case.

After telling his father not to worry about him, Andrew began to wonder how he was going to sleep in this small room.

First of all, the bed must belong to this drunkard.

Then, Andrew thought about it and decided to lay the floor himself. It would only take one night anyway.

So Andrew wanted to look for something to spread on the ground.

But as soon as Andrew took a step, he felt resistance coming from the clothes.

The man hasn't let go yet.

Helpless, Andrew had no choice but to take off his coat and let the man hold it, and then began to look for something in his house that could be used to make the floor.

result……

Nothing at all……

Not only were there spare beddings, Andrew didn't even find any traces of food in the kitchen, only a few bottles of wine.

This man can no longer be described as a man with only four walls, right?

Forget it, let's just spend the night on the living room floor.

Andrew lay down on the spot, thinking desperately.