v4 Chapter 57： Mr. Su, long time no see

Su Chen was walking on a dry land.

The ground was cracked and hard, as if it had not been watered by rain for thousands of years.

At the far end of the field of vision, there is a mountain that can only be seen and cannot be touched.

He was walking on this, thinking he was going to the mountain.

That mountain is so high that he walked day after day, but he could never touch it even the slightest.

And he is getting tired, even if he has exceeded the limit of ordinary people and walked for many days without eating or drinking, it doesn't make any sense.

That mountain was like a mirage. No matter how far he walked on this dry land, he could not touch the mirage at the end of the sky.

Until one day, the night is approaching, but the blood of the dusk is blocked by another shadow.

He raised his head vaguely, and saw a golden shadow walking in the sky.

Unlike his embarrassed self, that shadow was brilliant and dazzling, like a legend recorded in mythology.

Su Chen was in a daze, standing still on the dry wasteland looking at him.

Until he also noticed something, he turned to look at Su Chen.

That was an ancient emperor, with his old face never going back, holding a long and narrow stone sword in one hand, a gold holy grail in one hand, wearing a golden knight armor, and a complicated crown on top of his head. He bowed his head and asked him, "You are going. where?"

Su Chen was at a loss.

He lifted his fingers holding the Holy Grail and looked far away.

The golden holy grail overlaps with the distant mountains under the rays of the setting sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

He said: "I am going to Avalon to sleep, where are you going? Do you want to go to Avalon too?"

Su Chen was at a loss.

This question seemed to stop him, leaving him in a daze for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, the emperor had disappeared, and the surrounding environment had unexpectedly changed.

The distant mountains are missing.

The land under my feet became muddy and damp, and before my eyes was a world ruled by swamps and mists.

Behind this mist is Avalon.

Su Chen heard footsteps behind him.

He turned his head and saw a tall knight with a beard and a big face walking with a two-handed giant sword on his back. He stood beside Su Chen and showed him a hearty smile: "Hey, long time no see, Su Chen."

"Fred."

That name blessed the soul.

Su Chen read it out in one bite.

"Hahaha, remember me, it seems that we are indeed good friends. You have to thank me for being able to reach the third surname. I have great credit. Although I didn't understand what was going on at first, but then I thought I'm clear, but I didn't reveal you."

"Fred..." Su Chen slowly stretched out his arm to him, hissed and asked, "Are you...really there?"

"Of course." Fred stepped forward, his figure gradually disappeared into the mist, but he never looked back, only waved his hand slightly, "The king has passed, I have to follow, remember, you and Joanna girl , I have to thank me, the Knights of the Round Table in the coming year, I must have my position as Fred, hahaha...

"By the way, Su Chen, where are you going?"

Where am I... going?

Su Chen lowered his head and looked at his hands blankly.

He is dressed in tatters, like a refugee who has been wandering for an unknown period of time, and his hands are also black and full of mud.

When he raised his head again, the surrounding scenes changed again.

The feet shook slightly.

He was standing in the captain's room of a huge ship.

The huge ship is sailing out of the mist by wind and waves, and there is an endless sea at the far end.

Out of the fog, the sea is vast, as beautiful as the clouds see the sun.

"It's so beautiful."

Feeling came from around.

Su Chen turned his head, and a middle-aged officer was smiling at him.

"Liao Chengdong."

"What's wrong with Mr. Su?"

"No...nothing...I just...I..."

"Look..." Liao Chengdong stretched his finger into the distance, the mirror-like sea surface, "Look, Mr. Su, we have an old saying in China, the ocean is wide by fish and the sky is high for birds to fly. This is probably what it is like. Right."

Su Chen stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Then where do you want to go?"

"I, I want to go home." Liao Chengdong smiled, "I'm not afraid of Mr. Su, you laugh at me. I haven't been home for a long, long time, especially this time, although we were only trapped for less than two. Months, but I feel like it’s been a long time. I want to go back to China. I want to go home and have a look. Do you want to be with me? The craftsmanship in my house is okay. To be honest, I am early I just want to invite you to dinner."

Su Chen was a little moved.

But a voice told him in his heart that it was impossible to go to Liao Chengdong's house for a casual meal.

So Su Chen shook his head slightly, and just asked: "Why are you willing to give me nuclear weapons?"

Liao Chengdong seemed a little disappointed: "That's a pity, the cook in my family is really good, especially the braised pork... Why did you suddenly ask this question? Why do you give it to you, because I think you are trustworthy, don't you? Fang The teacher is gone, what I can do is not to lead everyone to do what I can do, but to give those who may be able to do something have the opportunity to let go.

"That's what I should do, isn't it? Mr. Su."

Su Chen opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

Only silence.

He only heard Liao Chengdong ask: "So, where are you going to go? Mr. Su?"

"I……"

Light and shadow are changing.

The world regressed like a stream of light.

Su Chen's feet turned into a devastated battlefield, the corpses and flesh and blood gathered into a muddy "swamp", blood spreading over the entire world in front of him.

The tall building collapsed and the monster howled.

Gate

Glowing slightly.

And before that door, there was an old figure standing like a strong pine.

For some reason, Su Chen realized that he was waiting for himself.

For fear that that person would melt in this **** color, Su Chen stepped forward and ran towards him.

"Team Mu."

There was a slight tremor in the sound.

That was a title that Su Chen hadn't pronounced for a long time, a long time, and a long time.

Deadwood Mu Wenshan.

The captain of the far-reaching talent team.

Everything about him was frozen in the final battle of Yuan Liao.

Su Chen stood in front of him like a child.

The old man showed a handsome smile. He said, "Mr. Su, you are here..."

Su Chen's throat seemed to be choked with a stone, and she couldn't make a sound anyway.

The old man turned his head and looked at the door in front: "I really want to figure out why I approached it and I would disappear. Many years ago, when I was a soldier, there was nothing in the army that I didn't understand. Equipment, there is no knowledge that I don't understand, but now, I don't even know what attack I am being attacked.

"But that doesn't matter anymore, isn't it?

"Mr. Su, long time no see."