Chapter 295

Gash looked at her smiling daughter and helplessly spread out her hand: "no way. It's been years since I saw you. Everyone's changed a lot. I can't blame it!"

"Hee hee!"

Gash touched her daughter's little head and said with a smile, "well, you and your mother will play here first. I'll say hello to those old friends and walk around so that I don't know who is or who is."

His wife and daughter had no doubts about what gas said.

After all, even though Gus has been recuperating at home all this time, some of his old friends often come to visit.

Today is so busy, it is normal to meet several acquaintances here.

So they just told Gus a few words and then stayed where they were to watch the game.

Although they do not want to be separated from gas, but after all, gas is a man, or a powerful team vice captain. It's not convenient for gas to bring them around when they're talking about something.

So when they were walking around with their former friends in gas, they would not go to the side.

Today, of course, is no exception.

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after leaving his wife and daughter, Gus did not look for the figure he had just seen in the crowd.

Instead, along a direction, slowly through the endless stream of people.

Towards Angel Island.

This is a short distance of several thousand meters, which usually takes gas a few minutes to cross. Because of the particularity of today, it took Gus half an hour to reach the place he wanted.

After arriving at the place he thought of, gas saw the familiar figure and appeared under the familiar Pavilion.

it's as like as two peas ago, just like it did not change at all.

Gus shook his head and threw his confused thoughts out of his head.

Then he went to the road with his back to his figure and knelt on one knee.

The assailant said, "Lord Gann fall, Gus is here to report!"

As soon as Gus finished, he found his arms lifted up by a pair of thin but powerful hands.

"Gus, how many times have I said that we don't have to do these empty rituals between us, and I'm not a God for a long time!"

Gas raised his head and looked at Gan fowl, who helped him up. He said seriously, "the Lord is in the heart of his subordinates. He will always be the supreme god of the empty people."

"Oh, you are still so stubborn!" Gan fal sighed at gash, who was completely up. He said bitterly, "this time, I have let you down. You have suffered so much in enilu's hands, but you can't do anything about it!"

"Lord gumford!" Gas looked at Gan fal's red eyes and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he stopped him.

Gan fal turned around with a wry smile. He didn't want to let gas see his red eyes. He said quietly, "gas, you don't have to say. In fact, I know that many of you blame me and blame me, but this is what I deserve. I didn't fulfill my God's responsibility at the beginning, and failed to stop ainero. All this is really my fault."

"Lord gumford!"

Gash opened his mouth, trying to say something to Gan fall, that they didn't blame him.

But in the end nothing was said.

Strange? Isn't that strange? Resentment? No resentment?

Even gas himself can't tell whether he has blame or resentment against Gan fowl.

Not to mention the other people who were imprisoned and enslaved by enilu for four years.

Don't they really blame the leader, the God?

Strange! It must be strange! Complaining? It must be complaining!

If it's really not strange, if you don't complain about it, you won't even have a member of the magic team.

After all, how many sufferings and deaths they have suffered in the past four years are the most clear in their own minds.

In all these years, where are their gods?

In that kind of suffering environment, even if the great people struggle for so many years in despair and numbness, their hearts will be filled with negative emotions, not to mention them.

So when hundreds of them returned to Angel Island, none of them came back to Gan fall.

So even after half a month, except for some of them who were really sick and couldn't move, the rest of them recovered, but they didn't even have the idea to go to Gan fual.

Not even gas himself.

Because in fact, all the people, including gash, are subconsciously complaining about Gan fal and subconsciously refusing to meet with him.

"In fact, I blame him too." Gash thought of it as he turned his back to him.So even if he wants to say that they haven't blamed Gan fal or something, comfort him.

But what did he say?

Seeing gas for a long time did not make a sound, the look of Gan fule was more sad and silent.

For a man who was once respected and even regarded as a faith by all the members of the divine army, what can make him more sad than this situation!

"Sorry! I'm sorry, Gus

With that, Gan fal's face was full of tears!

Tears, dripping down Gan fal's cheek, dripping on the cloud floor, made a tick!

"Here, Lord gumford!"

"Ha ha, gas, let me this useless old guy cry heartily once!"

Gus: "more than ten minutes later, he vented his sadness, depression, self blame and other emotions, and a lot of Gan fal was able to restrain his good mood.

"When you are old, I don't know how it's easy to be sad, but it makes you laugh," he said with a smile

At this time, the whole man of Gan fule was smiling, and his face was sad and had already disappeared.

If it had not been for gas who had watched the whole process, he would not have believed that Lord ganford would have been so sad just now.

"It's not easy these years, Lord ganford!"

Gus looked at Gan fowl, whose eyes were still red, and sighed.

Even his subconscious, yes, even the subconscious in his mind, the blame, resentment have dissipated a lot.

Because he had worked for GaN fowl for so many years, he had never seen this strong and wise old man cry.

So, after seeing Gan fal's sad cry, gas softened.

Subconsciously, there was no more resistance to Gan fowl.