Now that there is not much space left in the diary, Miss Forgiveness had no choice but to buy another one for her in the town she met on the way.
But her own weight is obviously not as important as the person she cares about.
Various sentences were randomly written in the notebook I gave her, but when I opened the notebook, it looked so solemn and pious.
It's as if the ancestors were worshiping the sun, praying that the other party can continue to shine on the earth and drive away the haze.
I pray that you can come back to me.
Or let me find you.
Ms. Forgiveness Master recalled the natural disaster that day, she saw the meteorite from the sky was about to fall to the earth, but fortunately she was not in the center, narrowly escaped death.
At that time, Liz seemed to be still urging the Originium skill, wanting to shoot down the stone directly in the air.
She can barely try to crush the meteorite now, but the splashing of the meteorite's shattered stones will only make it more troublesome.
Moreover, using Originium skills like that will only make Liz's body worse, and the same goes for having a staff.
Her health was originally bad, and the origin stone disease only got better under the doctor's treatment all the year round, and now it is estimated that it is getting better and better.
If he really found a doctor, he might be angry.
After all, she didn't take good care of Liz.
Liz lay behind her, watching the road ahead was still full of fog.
Gently waving the staff, the pale green light shone on Miss Forgiveness Master, and then slowly sank.
"Shining, take a break," she said.
"... Rest, it's wild here now, it's very dangerous in the fog."
Be it beasts or infected creatures.
Even, people.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Miss Forgiveness Master's mouth.
The doctor had protected Liz for so long, and not long after following her, he fought with some Sarkaz mercenaries on the way.
Although the battle was one-sided, those mercenaries who didn't have eyes were left breathless and did not die.
It would be better to die, half-dead mercenaries will only be more painful.
But at that time, she could only see her indifferently looking at people's eyes from a distance in the wind, and there was a call that was not for her.
Liz was always looking for the doctor, as if that person had been deeply engraved in her life, and she couldn't give it up, and she didn't want to be separated.
I don't know what the doctor would think if he knew about Liz's condition.
It must be scary.
Today, she was almost unsure of beating Liz.
Just by looking at it, one can intuitively feel the very danger.
She was still walking, but she felt Liz whispered something behind her.
"Now, there is no danger."
"Ah... good." Miss Forgiveness Master could only respond, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the magic staff slowly fading away.
The current Liz is somewhat unreasonable.
It's not that she rejects people, it's just that she doesn't care about things she doesn't care about at all, just like stones on the side of the road.
If a stone is thrown over, it will just be slapped away casually.
She doesn't care about accidental people's lives, but she will follow the doctor's teachings and try not to do anything.
So in most cases it is the shining sword.
The doctor told her that if she really met a heinous person, she would kill the grass and roots.
Therefore, no grass will grow within a radius of 100 meters, and it will be reserved as a cemetery for the wicked.
Miss Absolution slowly put Liz down and let her sit on the ground.
A lot of emerald green vines grew entangled on the ground, forming a blanket-like thing.
There are still a lot of dewdrops on the ground now, and the pants will get wet if you sit down directly.
Liz hugged the notebook, looked at the slightly lighter fog, and suddenly said something to the absolutionist.
"The doctor said he likes rain and fog."
"Really, then he must be a sentimental man."
"Well, it must be." The blond girl replied.
The doctor is bound to be a sentimental man, and he's also somewhere in the world thinking he still has a girl.
It's called Liz.
Liz is a very very very,
A girl who loves him very much.
Now that Liz is not by his side, he must be very worried.
I will.
Not necessarily.
After all, doctor, you don’t seem to remember me. The last sentence you said to me when you were in the Tower of Babel, you are asking me,
Who are you.
我 是 谁 ,
I am your girl.
The person who loves you the most in the world.
Do not you remember?
It's okay, it's not bad to not remember.
Liz was wide open.
As long as you don't remember me, I can meet you again.
This time, there will be no barriers between us.
You no longer have to worry about the world and be afraid of other people's gossip.
As long as you don't know it, it doesn't exist.
If it exists, let it not exist.
We can be happy forever like a fairy tale.
I can do everything I want.
Liz is indeed still young, so I hope you can show some pity.
I can bear your storm, but I want you to kiss my lips gently and whisper to me after the storm.
You see, I have an entire notebook filled with writing.
The above is what I want to say to you and what I want to do to you for so long.
You read those sentences one by one, and do all of them one by one.
I would like to be your most beautiful bird, sing for you, and fly for you.
Otherwise, you will live in my cage.
You sing for me, you fly for me.
Doctor, you don't have to worry.
I am the person who loves you the most in the world.
I will not let any suffering happen to you.
You just have to look at me, look at my eyes that love you, my lips that I open and close for you, and my nimble tongue.
Everything about me will only be yours, so I want to have everything about you equally.
I don't want too much, I just want to be in your arms at night, lean on you during the day, smell your scent, and make me feel at ease.
I like you.
I possess you.
I violated you.
I am greedy, I am full of lust, I am not taught.
I want your arms around my back, your head lightly on my shoulder, and then say three words,
Only three.
I said, I love you.
You said,
me too.
There is light in that world, and there is the sun.
No.20 Six-needle God Bless Terra
The dense fog gradually dispersed, and in the quiet wilderness there was only the whistling of wind and grass intertwined.
The absolutist continued on the road with Liz on his back.
There was only the girl's hope in the silent air, and she asked the tall and tall Miss Absolutionist, which way she was going now.
The pardoner looked at the sun and answered the girl's words.
"According to your intuition, we go west, around Rutland, and are now close to Victoria."
"... Shining, what's further afield?"
"Beyond that, Minos, Colombia, Bolivar."
There might be Kjerag, too, but that place is impossible to get into with two feet.
It is also impossible for a doctor to hide on a snow mountain for a lifetime.
"...we...we won't go to Victoria anymore." The girl whispered in her ear, "I can feel that the doctor is over there, far away from me...why didn't he come to me..."
"Then I'll go to Victoria to find a means of transportation. Now that it's autumn again, it will be difficult to walk in winter."
"Well... thank you." The girl said so, and felt that Miss Forgiveness Teacher tilted her head with a smile and rubbed her corner affectionately.
"It's okay, Liz." The pardoner said so, with a faint golden tint in one eye.
This is what the doctor asked me to do. Even if he forgot about you, he was still willing to pay for you.
So you should smile more, your happiness should be the best reward for him.
Liz.
"Then we...go to Columbia next."
Sargon is still relatively primitive, and few people go there.
Victoria's largest country in the past was Columbia, and there was Rhine Life.
Even if there is no doctor there, Liz's Originium disease must be suppressed first.
It cannot be allowed to deteriorate any longer.
Miss Forgiveness Master thought so, and silently increased her pace.
I really hope that there are still mercenaries here, and then come over to provoke them with no eyesight, and it is best to have a car.
However, there are only weeds here.
There are also distorted thoughts that grow wantonly like weeds.
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