People cursed by time can never escape loneliness. They either choose to accept the situation or choose to blossom and bear fruit. Cheng Rang also began to understand how deep Leticia was for herself. After all, she met someone who would never age like her. Go, companion who will not die, what brilliant luck was that in her life for millions of years?

【Besides you, I have nothing. Luckily, I've got you covered. 】

Although Cheng Rang lived longer than Leticia, the entire first half of his life was not as colorful as Leticia, and he was not able to meet so many people and friends.

He only has a wooden stake that can almost never be chopped down, and a sword in his hand that will accompany him through thousands of years.

Although after that, there was someone else to talk to with me, but it was still just me.

Alone.

In the first half of her long life, Letitia had seen all the scenery on the journey, experienced countless encounters and partings, and the mixed emotions had settled in her life.

But Cheng Rang has just begun.

I haven't even realized the so-called "life and death" that time brings.

Even though Leticia tells herself, you will eventually be able to realize that after time has wiped out the traces of one civilization after another, there are still people around you who can remember you and respond to your call as soon as they hear the suffocating romance. .

But Cheng Rang still couldn't imagine who would be by his side after such a long time.

Leticia's agate-like purple eyes quietly stared at the back of the person in front of her.

No matter how or where it will be then...

Whether it's a snowy night, ruins with broken walls, lush mountains, or grasslands with bright sunshine and rolling blue waves, volcanoes full of lava, deep seas with undercurrents, or even the endless universe...

There must be me by your side.

The days ahead are long, so why worry about the chariot being far away and the horse being too slow?

Whenever you call my name, I will answer.

Like, now.

...

"Leticia?"

"I am here."

Chapter 16 As soon as you open your mouth, you will know that you are always a licker.

"So, how are you thinking about it?" Celetis asked Isabella as he regained his excitement.

Do you have to pay the price of your character to get a solution to your troubled problems?

Isabella finally refused.

"You said that character is the most precious thing in human beings than gold, and gold is not even exchanged for anything you can buy at the Flea Market.

How could I easily exchange my most precious treasures for these precious currencies? "

Celetis chuckled and didn't ask any more questions.

"Everyone has his own destiny, and wealth lies in heaven. I hope you, Campbell, can walk on the path you think is right and that you have the ability to solve all this."

"I will."

Celetis took off the parchment floating in the air, and the quill had stopped writing not long ago.

"Then let's complete the initial deal. This piece of paper has already written down how to solve the problem of soul confusion in that little guy. There are two options, you can choose for yourself."

"Which two?" Isabella asked.

"The first one is simple and cheap to implement, the other is difficult and expensive, and the prices are different." Celetis tore the parchment in half, rolled it into a scroll and put it in front of him. "For the sake of you being Leticia's disciple... I'll pack it together and make it cheaper for you."

"So... what's the price?"

"Please pass a message to your master for me: [Under the dome where ninety-seven thousand stars can be seen, the guy with the pointed hat in the great library is still waiting]."

After Celetis finished speaking, he raised his hand and two rolls of parchment fell into Isabella's hands.

"Is it just that?" Isabella raised her brows, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Guys like me no longer have any thoughts or needs for material and money. They are more looking for spiritual things."

The old man seemed to have settled some regrets, relaxed, leaned back among the sea of ​​books, and murmured: "That's enough, as long as she can hear this sentence, that's enough..."

The transaction price proposed by Celetis, the master of spiritual science, is very special. This is a fact that almost everyone knows.

Isabella also thought of her witch teacher Gresta, who said that separation is the luckiest thing when we can meet again.

Isabella doesn't know what this sentence means to Celetis, because different things have different meanings to everyone, and only they themselves know the value contained in them. .

"I'll remember that, then...goodbye, Celetis."

"This is the last time you'll see me as a human being, Campbell. Goodbye."

Celetis did not stand up to say goodbye, but just waved his hand, and the books piled up like small stools under the two of them fell apart, flew up to the bookshelf again, and inserted them into the bookshelves.

Isabella held Xiao Mo in hand, put away the parchment and walked to the door. She turned around as if remembering something and said, "By the way, do you know where Hotel No. 8 is?"

"Ask Badro and he will tell you."

Isabella nodded, and finally said calmly to Celetis, who was slumped in the book: "To be honest, this hat really doesn't suit you, it's extremely ugly."

Celetis was stunned for a moment. When he suddenly sat up from the book, he found that Isabella had closed the door and left.

"Hey, it's exactly what Leticia said at the time! I remember it, I remember it..."

The memory image hazy in the mist was no longer intermittent. The silver-haired girl who opened the door greeted the boy:

"Good morning, Celetis! This hat really doesn't suit you. It's extremely ugly. Do you want to consider changing it to another one?"

"Is it ugly?" The young man pulled the brim of his hat down in embarrassment, his face a little aggrieved, "But you gave this to me..."

"So I gave it to you because I thought it was ugly, but since I have to come here every day, it's too ugly and I don't want to look at it anymore, so I'll change it to another one."

"No, no need... I'll keep wearing it because I love it."

"Really? That's up to you." The silver-haired girl jumped on the chair and sat next to the boy. She took out a book from the bookshelf behind him and started reading.

The mist composed of the memories in front of him regained his voice in his mind, and Celetis laughed out loud again. He looked at her as a girl with nostalgia in his eyes.

Celetis muttered a few words, then banged the book in his hand and started shouting out the door.

"Next! Next!"

...

After seeing Isabella and Isabella coming from the depths of the corridor, Badro's eyes rested on the parchment scroll in Isabella's hand, and his busy eight arms relaxed for a moment.

"Miss Campbell, it seems your transaction has been successful."

"Yes, Bazhuo, I would like to ask how to get to Hotel No. 8?"

"Bailida Wanshiwu provides pick-up and drop-off services for high-quality customers. To celebrate the complete success of your transaction, can you rate my service?" Badro had a free hand and handed over the small sign in front of him. There were several words on it. button.

"Oh, very satisfied, of course!"

Badro, who had received high praise from Isabella, seemed to be in a good mood. He immediately pulled out a piece of paper from the pile of documents, stamped two seals on it, and handed it to Isabella.

"When you go out, hand this to the driver on the side of the road, and they will take you to your destination."

"Thank you...ah, shouldn't I say that?" Isabella quickly covered her mouth and winked cutely at her subconscious gaffe.

"It's okay Miss Campbell. Unlike that guy from Celetis, I accept greetings in various languages ​​and civilizations. I wish you a safe journey."

Find out how fast it is to have an rude conversation with Celetis

Wanting to give herself a nervous breakdown, Isabella quickly smiled, took the ticket and said goodbye to Badro.

You really have to be careful when speaking in this place...just communicate.

Maybe in some civilization "thank you" is a vulgar way to greet the whole family opposite. In order to do more than do less, Isabella still reminded herself that she needed to pay attention to this issue.

Walking out of the door of Bailida Everything House, Isabella could easily see a row of shuttle-shaped streamlined vehicles parked on the roadside.

The reason why you can tell that the thing that doesn't even have wheels floating in the air is a vehicle is because you can see the driver holding the steering wheel through the window. They all wear uniform clothes and wear Bailey's on their chests. The logo of the House of All Things.

She got on the car and handed the stamped ticket to the driver. He took a look at it and put it into the small box at hand. Then Isabella felt a slight sense of weightlessness, and the car floated into the air and disappeared with a whoosh. Go away as a stream of light.

On the way, Xiao Mo still held the almost finished lollipop in his mouth and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.

Isabella took out the parchment and prepared to see what methods were written on it.

Then something very embarrassing happened. I couldn't understand what was written on it...

Different from the conversation, Celetis spoke fluent and standard English, but Isabella had never seen the words he wrote.

Sighing, she rolled up the parchment and put it away again. She was going to ask Alekira if she could understand what was written. If she couldn't, she would have no choice but to go to Leticia.

She must be able to understand what is written on it...

In other words, maybe Celetis just wanted to bring these two pieces of parchment to see Letitia.

Isabella secretly guessed in her mind based on her behavior when interacting with him, and she was very sure of her guess.

After all, she felt that although Celetis had lived for a long time, he seemed to be in front of Leticia...

How should I put it? It's quite humble.

Chapter 17 Hotel No. 8

The aircraft landed slowly, and Isabella and Xiao Mo arrived at their destination.

It is completely opposite to the splendid luxury hotel with hundreds of floors as imagined. There is only a convenience store-sized store in front of it, with rusty and broken neon signs hanging on it. The dirty glass looks like it has not been cleaned for a long time. It was covered in mud spots and patched with tape.

"Is this really Hotel No. 8...?"

Before the driver left, Isabella quickly turned back to confirm with him.

"Yes, guest, this is Hotel No. 8." After the driver answered calmly, he even waited patiently for Isabella.

"Alekira is nearby." Xiao Mo confirmed at the side, biting the last bit of the lollipop into pieces and holding the stick in his mouth.

"All right..."

After seeing that there was no problem with Isabella, the driver controlled the aircraft to slowly rise and disappear into the air with a whoosh.

This is also Fliss's territory, but there are obviously far fewer people around. It is a slum-like structure, shabby and shabby everywhere, and there is no popularity at all.

Isabella was extremely vigilant, pushed open the store door with Xiao Mo, and walked in.

After all, I am not familiar with this place. Compared with the rather formal Bailida Everything House, this place is like a small alley in Helsalem Zlotli with all kinds of strange things and hidden murderous intentions.

Maybe all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snake gods are all here.

"Who are you looking for? (Alien language)"

The dim light made Isabella widen her eyes before she could clearly see a figure hidden in the corner in front of her. He was wearing a black combat uniform, a gas mask and an oxygen tank. He looked like he had come off a biological and chemical battlefield.

"Excuse me...is this Hotel No. 8?" Isabella failed to understand the man's question and could only confirm it.

The man paused for a moment, then spoke in a language Isabella could understand.

"This is Hotel No. 8, who are you looking for?" The man's voice sounded muffled because of the gas mask.

"Alekira."

"business card."

Isabella quickly dug into her pocket and handed over the business card that Alekira had given her before.

He took the business card and glanced at it, then handed it back to Isabella, "Use this to insert it into the elevator. Alekira is in the warehouse."

Then the man moved aside, and a socket appeared in a hidden gap, just big enough to insert a business card.

Insert the business card, and as the entire ground shakes, the sound of mechanical gears and motors is heard, an elevator car opens in front of you.

The interior of the car is made of wood, covered with various half-torn advertisements and wanted posters, and several biohazard signs are clearly printed on it.

The floor creaked when she stepped on it, and Isabella, who suddenly felt something was wrong with her painting style, used a Lin curse shield to protect herself and Xiao Mo just to be on the safe side.

"Wish you good luck." He stood outside the elevator and pulled out the business card from the slot, and the elevator door closed.

With the clanging sound and falling feeling, you can feel that you are quickly going deep underground.

Aliquila is not planning to live here, the environment is too strange...

But the man said that Alekira was in the warehouse now, and maybe she lived somewhere else.

I'm thinking about all kinds of nonsense

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