Tides: Years of Dawn

Tristan felt that one of the worst things he had done in his life was to keep Gareth with him.

He should just hide him in a safe place just like Gareth did when he was naive, and pick him up when the weather calms down.

This will not only prevent Gareth from being injured, but also Tristan himself.

Now, Tristan has to admit that Gareth's IQ is a shortcoming that he can't improve in his whole life, and such a flaw will put the two of them in a lot of crisis.

Like now.

Tristan had every reason to believe that 10 minutes earlier he had managed to turn everyone's attention back to himself.Gareth was identified as an ordinary human, and the others just had to send him back to the human side and knock him unconscious with a hammer.

When he wakes up, he will feel that everything is just a dream. Even if he wants to tell everyone around him what he saw, the people around him will treat what he said as crazy, and they will have a little chat after dinner—— The bounty hunter went crazy, heard his old buddy abandoned him, and then he went insane - and after a while, people didn't even bother to talk about it after dinner, and it only existed in Gareth's bottom of my heart.

It's cruel to Gareth, but it's also a way to protect him.Tristan will part with Gareth, but Tristan will always have a way to escape. After all, he has tattoos on his body, and he is the class of the master, so he must be sent back to the spider's house first, and then by the spider's house. The decision is whether to send him to prison or to keep him at home under house arrest.

Tristan believes in Gareth's ability to survive. After all, they have been living outside for so many years, and it is still possible to simply take care of themselves.

Although Gareth may have been drinking for a long time, occasionally scratching his heart and lungs when thinking about himself, and it is also possible to search everywhere for Tristan's whereabouts, only to be miserable because he finds nothing every day, but Time is a good medicine, which can dilute the sadness and heal the wounds.

At the same time, time couldn't take away Gareth's sharp alertness.He may not make money, but he will never starve to death.

He is not an ordinary person, he can survive in the world of ordinary people.

But Gareth just refused to follow. Seeing that the others wanted to drag him out of the door, but Tristan didn't say a word, Gareth panicked.

Of course he panicked, as he would panic if Tristan left his side.He didn't know why, but his heart felt as uncomfortable as beating a drum.

So he struggled quickly, not letting the two incredibly strong guys drag him back, and shouted at Tristan and the old man with the white beard—"Where are you taking me?"

"Send you back." The old man replied casually.

"That...that Tristan—"

"He's from our side, he can't go back with you," the old man's cloudy eyes rolled, and fell on the unbuttoned tattoo that was exposed.

Gareth didn't like this look very much, it was as disgusting as someone licking his own bread.He frowned, and protested even more strongly—"No! I'll be where Tristan is, I, I, and I have been with him for so many years, if you say it's not my world, it's not my world—"

"Gareth!" Tristan growled, interrupting Gareth's whining.

He frowned and stared at his old buddy, beckoning him not to talk too much.Tristan's expression was very stern, which really stunned Gareth for a moment.Gareth seldom saw such an expression on the other side, only twice in his impression.

Once, many years ago, Gareth accidentally lost one of Tristan's small cloth bags.

Gareth didn't know what was in the cloth bag, he had never opened it out of curiosity.But Tristan said that was the only connection he had with his past, and now that it was lost, there was no getting it back.

At that time, Tristan got very angry at him, and then put on such an expression and smoked one cigarette after another.

This expression lasted the whole night, even though Gareth asked Tristan to infuse himself with mana, Tristan actually refused to do it. It is conceivable that this incident had a great impact on Tristan.

And the other time, it was when Gareth picked up the fool.

Tristan also looked at the fool with a stern expression, and then changed into a disgusted expression in an instant, urging Gareth-go, go, throw what you picked up, don't cause trouble for us.

It turns out that Tristan was right. Although he didn't explain the reason for his expression to Gareth, it did bring a lot of trouble to them both after picking up the idiot.

Now this trouble actually has to separate the two.

Gareth couldn't bear this.

So he was just stunned for a few seconds, and then he yelled at Tristan again at the top of his voice-"I'm not leaving! I'm going all the way with you! I don't have any fucking acquaintances except you! You let me Where are you going, I—"

In the middle of speaking, Gareth suddenly stopped. He suddenly remembered the key factor why Tristan was taken away and he was thrown back, so he pulled his arms suddenly—although he still didn't pull away The restraint of two people—cursing—"Damn, you can't let me go, I am also a person of status! I am also that kind of damn...what kind of Kenny!"

As soon as these words came out, Tristan was speechless.

He was very touched by Gareth's dependence and protection on him. After all, they have been dependent on each other for so many years. If Gareth leaves without looking back, although this is the best result, Tristan will still be sad .

So he accepted Gareth's resistance, and he was satisfied with a little resistance, which proved that he hadn't raised Gareth for nothing in the past twenty years.Then no matter what fate he will accept in the future, Tristan will always have thoughts in his heart.

Once people have attachments, their vitality becomes tenacious. Because of this tenacity, Tristan will have the courage to face the spider family and the debts owed in the past 20 years.He's a bounty hunter, and he knows what's wrong with the debtor.So he will bear the due consequences, and he will also have the consciousness to bear it for Gareth alone.

But it never occurred to him that Gareth's persistence coupled with his ultra-low AQ did not realize that Tristan was deliberately concealing the fact that he had a brand on his chest.

Gareth struggled for the third time when the two of them stopped, and this time he managed to pull his hands out without saying a word, and pulled off his clothes to reveal his furry chest.

"See clearly!" Gareth was content to enjoy the extremely surprised and terrified gazes from the people around him, showing off his chest muscles and a small area where not a single blade of grass grew in the overgrown grass—"Lao Tzu It’s also from the Spider’s family! I’m also—”

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the old man with white beard suddenly raised his magic wand.Without moving his lips, a red spell shot out from the tip of the staff, and shot straight at a spot on Gareth's chest.

Tristan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and before anyone was holding him down, he rushed forward and threw Gareth to the ground.

The curselight missed Gareth, but hit a robed guard standing behind him.A hole was instantly burned out in the guard's chest, and the guard suddenly lost consciousness and lay down straight on his back.

"Quick! Run! You fucking idiot!" Tristan patted Gareth on the shoulder, rolled to the side, and rushed towards the gate with Gareth.

Gareth also reacted immediately-but he reacted very quickly when he acted without thinking-and ran to the door after Tristan.

"Catch him! He...he's a beast!" the old man with the white beard suddenly roared.

With an order, everyone in the conference room stood up and raised their wands one after another.

A bright red light shot out from the tip of the staff, brushed Tristan's cheek, and crossed Gareth's shoulder.They crackled and exploded like a gust of wind, gouging blackened holes in the door panels and smashing the intricate reliefs beside the doorways.

The thickly colored patterns on the wall also twisted quickly, forming a swirling vortex one by one, with bursts of black smoke overflowing from the center of the vortex, and the smoke turned into a hand, as if it wanted to hold Tristan and Gareth in the palm of its hand .

But fortunately, the bounty hunter's experience showed its effectiveness at this moment.Gareth immediately leaned over and reached for the latch on the door.And Tristan dodged to the other side of the wall, trying to grab the wand of the guard who had been knocked down earlier.

I don't know if the latch is also enchanted, as if welded to the door.Gareth had to work so hard that the veins on the back of his hands and arms were almost bursting before he pulled the latch open.

Although a curse light hit his finger, causing his little finger to be scorched instantly, he immediately retracted his hand, resisting the pain, and slammed his body into the thick wooden door in time.

And now Tristan had reached the edge of his wand, and he turned back neatly, pushing Gareth out of the door just as Gareth knocked the door out of the crack, and squeezed out himself.

They had to be thankful that the conference room was so big that they had a few seconds to escape.And when they got out of the door, the rest of the people had already circled the conference table and chased after them.

Gareth made a quick decision and slammed on the door again.Tristan also mustered all his strength and threw his whole body against the door together.

The small gap closed immediately, and only the muffled sound indicated that the curse light was still hitting the door one after another.

Tristan didn't dare to stop, he pulled Gareth, and ran towards the deep corridor.

They walked around in the labyrinth of corridors until they could no longer hear the sound coming from behind, then they found a small room that looked like a utility room, pushed open the door, and hid inside.

"Damn...it hurts me to death." Gareth immediately sat down on the ground, tore off a corner of his clothes and wrapped them around his little fingers.The little finger has been burned black, not much blood.But Gareth felt pain when he saw it, and he was probably going to become a Nine Finger Hunter.

"Damn it... I, I'm the one who's dying of pain, okay..." Tristan slid down a wall, suddenly lost his strength, and threw his wand in front of him.

Gareth was about to say what the hell it hurts and you missed it, but he found that there were mottled blood on the wand, and looking back along the wand, Tristan's entire arm was covered in blood.

The blood kept gushing out, half staining his thin, wrinkled shirt red.

The moment Tristan pushed Gareth out of the gate, he also got a spell, but instead of burning his wound, the spell made a deep slash along his arm.

The wound was unfathomable, and Gareth could even see the bright red tender flesh inside.

TBC