Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2807 Nightingale Aria Twenty

"It's a rare guest." Seeing the arrival of the man, a businessman on the bow of the boat sneered: "This gentleman, you look bad."

"You" man saw a glimmer of hope, but also his legs were sore and fell to the ground. He knew that he could never get up again in the short term.

"Bai Betto asked me to send this child away." He can only entrust the baby to the stranger in front of him.

"Oh? Interesting." The other took the baby in the basket: "Sir, you know this is a slave ship. To sail tomorrow is to ship the slaves on the ship to Africa, right?"

The man does not say anything.

"Give me the baby, do you mean to sell this child?" The other party confirmed that it did not seem to be dangerous. Even if he is an abominable slave trader, this businessman is a very gentleman.

The "selling and selling" man squirmed a word: "Yes. It is better to stay where you are."

He felt his body gradually become cold. Is this death?

Looking at the man who was dying in a pool of blood, the businessman smiled lightly: "Understood, the deal is established. Your child I bought it. His life safety is guaranteed by me. I can guarantee that he will not be qualified before he becomes a qualified commodity. Will die. But -"

The businessman's light smile gradually turned into cruelty: "There will be something more tragic than death, waiting for him. Don't regret it."

"呜" The man whispered and he couldn’t hear what the other person was. He can only try to stay awake, in order to finally look at his children.

The businessman sneered, shook his head, threw two gold coins in front of the man, and dropped a bottle of syrup by the way: "This is a fair deal, and the money still has to be paid to you. This bottle of remedy is a special service. After all, if you die here, the money will not take away. Ah hahahahahaha-"

The merchant took the baby and turned it on the black ship. Soon after, the ship lifted the rudder and quietly drifted away in the night, leaving only the man in the pool of blood.

With the last bit of force, he stuffed the potion into his mouth and poured the miserable potion into his throat.

(This is all right. Just be able to live.)

(One day, Dad will find you again.) -

Parf.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

The bell swayed in front of the tiger's big Hangusta. This is a kind of hypnosis therapy.

"How?" The doctor asked: "Although this is just a new diagnosis, I tried to stimulate your shallow memory with hypnotism. But your reaction seems to be quite big?"

"Ah. It's quite big." Gusta paled and said: "I remembered, the most important thing."

Except for the memory of that night, he still can't remember anything. He didn't even know his own life, why didn't he know that he had to run away with a child at night. But that night, the most important memory, the memory of his son and his son, the memory of his own hand to sell the child to the slave trader, is crystal clear.

That is the pain that is imprinted in the deepest part of my mind, and how can it be easily forgotten.

Combined with the description of the former Mrs. Taros, all the clues are in turmoil, and Gusta already knows the whole story.

Parf -

When he sent the child away, they didn't even have time to name the child.

Being a father is really a failure.

"Sorry, let me call." The tiger man climbed up from the sofa. Regardless of the opposition of the psychiatrist, he took the number: "Is it HILOMA?"

"What's wrong?" The voice of the tiger, Siloma, came out of the microphone: "The psychologist you are looking for has no effect? ​​Want to change one?"

"No" Gusta whispered with a hoarse voice: "Where is Mutter?"

"The little devil? Naturally, I went to Lviv with the little tiger." Hilomar: "The two of them have been stuck together recently, how could they be separated. The little devil is not even afraid of danger, follow the little tiger to benefit. What does Wolff participate in [Great Hunting Festival]."

Gusta had known this for a long time, but he heard that Siloma retelled what he knew, and the brow of the tiger man was deeper.

"Siloma, help me prepare an iron ride."

"There is already ready, come and take it." Siloma replied, as if he had already foreseen everything: "You have to go, right? Don't die."

"I have been taking care of you all the time." Gusta replied in a low voice.

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"Where." Siloma chuckled and hung up.

Hours after that.

"Is you Mr. Gusta?" Mutter stared in surprise and looked at the big man Hansta who gave him a helping hand at the crucial moment.

The expression of the cat-and-boys is both surprise and strange: "But why are you here?"

"I really can't help you to come to Lviv." The tiger man replied: "So I just came over."

Then he took Mutra and let the cat boy sit in the back seat of his iron ride, sternly: "What are you doing, Mutter? Wearing Mr. Albert's clothes, posing here as Mr. Albert fights. Where did he go?"

"Amount." Mutter did not answer directly.

"He is good to protect you, but others are not there, but you are pretending to play him." Gusta groaned: "The kid is reneging."

"The situation is very complicated." Mutter took it with me.

"But nothing." Gusta focused on the silver scorpion: "All in all, solve this guy first."

"It can move at high speed, and it is very penetrating." Mutt actually opposed Gusta's participation in the war, but they are now forced to fight, and instead of complaining about it, it is better to join forces with Gusta to defeat the enemy in front of him.

"I understand. Nothing." The tiger man replied, taking out the "weapons" he brought.

"This is!" Mutt saw a large shield, almost a large tower shield as tall as Gusta, and it was made up of some mysterious translucent dark red material.

The average person sees this shield and thinks that it is just an ornament. It will think that the crystal-like substance is brittle and weak, and it will be broken when touched. But Mutter saw Albert's Luna steel scimitar, knowing that the so-called "crystal" material is actually a kind of metal that is transformed by mass collapse, which is both tough and light.

The big shield in the hands of Gusta is similar, and the translucent dark red reveals a layer of faint metal reflection. That is the "Red Moon Steel", a replica of Yueshen Steel.

"Where did you get this?" Mutter asked curiously.

"Hilomar got through the relationship. It seems to be the equipment that was obtained from Prince Saeed." Gusta replied: "It seems to be some kind of hard exaggerated equipment. It is not clear."

Mutter vaguely heard that the so-called Red Moon Steel is a replica of Luna Steel, and its performance is somewhat different from that of the real Luna Steel, but it is still very hard. Indeed, if you use this, you can guard against the offensive of the silver fly.

Gusta hovered the iron ride in mid-air like Mutter, and he should concentrate on the attack of the silver-silver. The monster suddenly hits at an unimaginable speed!

Boom!

Bounced off! Gusta's red moon steel shield in his hand smashed the assault grid of the silver scorpion! The monster was originally turned into a silvery light, but it had to change the track on the shield of Hongyue Steel, and slipped from one side!

Mutt also took the opportunity to take out the Luna Steel Shield (Zhongdun), sit upside down, and sit with Gusta back to back, helping to guard against the offensive from the rear.

"How did you block the blow?" He asked: "The monster flies so fast that the naked eye can't capture its trajectory?"

"Hah? That's very easy." Gusta replied, of course: "Who told the guy to fly straight when flying, and drag the long light arc behind the tail. Can't catch it. It doesn't matter its trajectory. From that light arc, you can judge the direction in which it roughly collided?"

"Just, it's that simple?" Mutt groaned.

"It's that simple." Gusta said: "You think of it as a football. Have you been in the past for countless times? Hilomar's super high-speed lightning pass."

It seems that this is really the case. When Siloma is fully pitching, Mutter may not even be able to keep up with his rhythm. But because Hilomar's full throw is basically a straight track, Mutter can roughly judge the trajectory and landing of the ball from the afterimage of the football flying out. Although the flashing silver speed in front of him is faster than that of Hilomar's pitching, its collision attack is a straight collision, and a clear tail light is drawn behind the flight. From that tail light, it can be inferred naturally. The track of the monster attack.

Mutter blamed himself for being too stupid, why didn't such simple things be noticed. Was smashed by the monster's repeated attacks, only to avoid dodge and (attempt) block the attack, but did not expect the silver-flying offensive is so simple!

It came again, this time aimed at Gusta behind him, thinking that this will hit the dead end of the tiger man defense.

Boom! Mult quickly lifted the shield block, flashing silver smashed into the Luna steel shield and bounced off, failed to threaten Gustav!

"Thank you." Gustad had already split the red moon steel shield on his hand into a pair of right and left half of the shield. He planned to fly back and shoot the flying silver fly, but did not expect Mutter to catch I acted before him: "Is it accustomed to it?"

"It's easier than I thought," Mutter replied. After the two people are in tandem, they form a defense that does not leak, and there is no way to start!

However - that thing changed angles and hit it from below!

It is going to attack the photon mirror at the bottom of the iron ride! If the photon mirror of the iron rider is damaged, the iron rider will lose the ability to hover in the air, and the two on the iron ride will fall into the lava pool below!

"Oops!" Mute exclaimed, intending to stretch the arm with enough iron to ride the bottom, hoping to hold the Luna steel shield in time to prevent this blow!

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