"You are so stupid..." Zhao Mei shakes his head and decides to end the discussion with Ranger Carl. His heart was a little impatient, and his mind began to swing again. On the one hand, he quickly left the battlefield and returned to his family for fear that he would be convinced by Carl; on the other hand, he worried about his friends who might still be trapped in neibo town for fear that he would never see them again. He was afraid that if he left and did nothing, would he be considered a deserter?
The scene fell into an awkward silence for a moment. Zhao Mai lowered his head, as if he could see some philosophy of life from the grass on the ground. The grain reserve staggered between his feet, raised his head and stared at his master with big black eyes.
"What do you know, little dog? How old are you? Are you one year old?" Zhao Mai couldn't help laughing and shaking his head. He is not a young man himself, and what does he know? From birth to now more than 20 years, has been under the wings of their parents, can be described as step-by-step growth, there is no difficult choice. Even applying for university is just a risky choice based on one's own achievements.
This world is called gallion. It is the world background that Zhao Mai often uses when he and his friends play board games and role-playing games together, so he always has a feeling of being in the game. Even though everything around him is clear and visible, there is still a vague unreal feeling lingering in his mind. As long as it is a game, it will always give you a goal and tell you what to do. What you can choose is just how to achieve the goal, but the real world is not like this. Life is not a game, the final destination is only death, people can't take this as the goal.
Zhao Mai needs to set a goal for himself, not in action, but in spirit, so as to set the tone for his action. He wants to find a way for his father to relieve his illness. The means he can choose include learning healing magic and acquiring all kinds of treasures. Of course, he can also steal, rob and cheat. The reason why he doesn't use the latter means is that he has a spiritual goal for himself: he can't degenerate into an asshole.
Vaguely, he could hear the sound of fighting in the distance: the troops charging and shouting; the capstan of the catapult gagging and slamming, and then the noise of falling stones.
He was not sure whether the voices were real or in his imagination, because soon they became weaker and weaker, and finally they were no longer heard. It was replaced by another sound, the sound of houses collapsing in flames, the last battle cry before the failure of the guards, the mother's desperate cry when the child died, and the triumphant laughter of an evil shadow.
He hammered his head with his fist. How could this terrible brain tonic ability work at this time? In fact, it's very quiet around. Silence still covers the forest. Zhao Mai looked at the people around him and gradually understood his heart.
"Carl, I I'll take you back to Nebo. " When Zhao Mai said this, he was relieved. "It's a silly decision, but I've thought about it. If you are seriously injured and die accidentally, isn't your idea of going to town a last wish? How can I not help you finish it? "
"Nonsense! Why don't you want something good? " Carl laughed and scolded, then said, "you are very good, much better than soru."
"But I have a request." Zhao Mai said: "you want to educate soru. He is your apprentice. It has nothing to do with me. But soru killed the mother of the grain reserve ("it's the father," Karl corrected), and took what belonged to me, which I must have brought back. You can't influence me on this. "
"I'll try to persuade him, but I won't interfere with you." Ranger finally agreed.
Zhao Mai put the Ranger's arm on his shoulder and took him south. They soon found the hidden taxi. Python's body is too big to get into the car, so Carl told him to go back to the woods to hide and find a place to heal his wounds.
Open the door, and finally to the Ranger on the seat belt, and then sat in the driver's seat. The sound of the engine is still surging and powerful. When all the indicator lights on the instrument panel are on, Zhao Mai finds his familiar feeling again.
"Ding Ling Ling..." The phone vibrated. Zhao Mai is a little strange. There can't be a signal here. He hasn't set any alarm clock. How can there be a message tone? Quickly take a look, in the top right corner of the taxi app icon, there is a number 1 surrounded by a circle.
"One meter away from you, there is a passenger from the junction of healthy forest and ash Lake in variscia, north of glarion, to the town of Nebo. It's 50 kilometers away, and it's expected to take an hour. "
Wait, how did this happen? What did you do? What did Carl do? This is the first time Zhao Mai has received orders since he crossed the river. Naturally, his head is full of fog. Staring at the screen of the mobile phone, Zhao Mai was stunned for a minute, then remembered to click the "order" button below the prompt.
"We have arrived near the passenger. Please take photos to confirm that the passenger has got on the bus."
After a flash, the image of Carl with his eyes closed is left in the phone. "Start navigation now, please wait...""You are a very interesting thing. Just now I suddenly understood a lot of things in my mind." The Ranger squeezed his eyes hard. It was better after he shed tears. "After all, you are a coachman!"
"I'm from another world. I've already told you that."
"It seems that you always have a way to go back, don't you?" It's not the first time Carl's been in a car, but it's the first time he's realized that. "You can forget everything that happened here. You were not born and grew up here. You have no obligation here, and you don't need to take risks here, do you? "
"I think it's clear that there's no place to avoid risks completely. Small or big, early or late, I always have to face the choice. It's good to have such an opportunity to look inside yourself. " Zhao Mai said with a smile: "I admit that my sentiment and moral level can't be the Savior of the world, but if I don't try to be a hero, won't I live in vain? I may not be able to defeat the enemy's army, but I can try to cross the line of fire and get you to your destination. "
"It's my job to satisfy the passengers." Zhao Mai adjusted the gear to "d", then stepped on the accelerator. He learned the sound of the bus radio and said, "when the bus starts, please hold on to the handrail. Station ahead: neibo town. Please avenge those who are in front of you, and avenge those who are. In case of turning and bumping, please keep the car clean. "