Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

Chapter 322: A brief farewell

"elder brother……"

An ignorant and somewhat hoarse voice sounded, and Saint Edved was stunned.

After a long time, he choked and his eyes widened.

"..."

"You are, you are..."

"Vinicius..."

Edved Saint took two steps back.

Mary... Vinicius...

No, I won’t admit my mistake...

I will never mistake this face.

But isn't Mary at the Revolutionary Army headquarters now? So is this thing in front of you a fake?

No, it's impossible...otherwise she wouldn't call me brother...

So Mary is fake?

No, that's not possible either. She knows the past.

I can’t figure it out, I can’t understand it.

It was the first time that Saint Edwin was so at a loss, feeling dizzy.

A storm arose in my heart, twisting all my thoughts and thoughts into a mess.

"Ah, what are you talking about, Edwin, Vinicius..."

Magic Saint walked over from the side while rubbing his shoulders. He was hit hard when he was thrown out just now.

Then he saw Venus sitting in the cultivation cabin.

"Oh oh oh -" in the middle of his words, he suddenly froze as if his neck was stuck, and then he exclaimed, "Really!?"

"Exactly... uh..."

At this time, Magik Sheng suddenly noticed two big men staring at the two of them, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Attila and war?"

"..."

Saint Edved's eyes were still focused on Venus, as if he were seeing a unique treasure in this world for him.

He took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"you……"

"you really are……"

He felt his tone tremble a little.

"Vinicius..."

"My sister..."

"You are really my brother..."

Venus also said in a daze while sitting in the training cabin.

Saint Edwine is different from Venus. Venus...or Vinicius, because his body was severely injured and his body functions were damaged, has not changed much for more than ten years, so it is not difficult to be recognized at a glance.

But Edwin De Saint has transformed from a little boy into a first-class sportsman in the past ten years. The gap between him in his twenties and his teenage years is not generally small.

But perhaps it was the blood connection between family members that made Venus subconsciously regard him as her elder brother the first time she saw him.

And these words of Saint Edwin also confirmed her guess,

"..."

Her lips moved slightly, but nothing came out.

After a long time, she smiled and said slowly:

"I haven't seen you in ten years, brother."

"How have you been lately?"

"..."

Saint McGik looked at Saint Edved with some worry.

Saint Edved's face was expressionless, his head lowered and his hands clasped in his pockets.

His face didn't seem to change much.

However, Saint Magik, who is familiar with Saint Edved, knows...

"You're biting your lip again."

The voice in his heart and the voice of Venus sounded at the same time.

Saint Magik was startled and looked back, meeting the gentle and soft gaze of Venus.

...Ah, yes.

She's more familiar with St. Edwyder than I am, which is normal.

This has been ten years.

Saint Magik also heard a little bit about what happened that year.

He probably knew that Saint Edwine seemed to have done something that was very sorry for Vinicius.

However, the way Vinicius looked at Saint Edved now did not contain any blame or resentment, but was filled with incredible indifference and...kindness.

Perhaps this was the reason why Saint Edwin couldn't hold his head up and was speechless.

"In comparison, this one looks more like a girl..."

Saint Magik couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"The time for reminiscing is over."

Just when everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of reunion after a long separation, a voice as dull as Hong Zhongdalu sounded.

For a time, the temperature in the laboratory dropped sharply.

Attila looked at Edweed and said:

"Saint Edwide, your reaction is similar to mine. You must also be surprised that your sister who has been dead for ten years is resurrected before your eyes."

"But it doesn't matter, it's human nature. Come back to Pangu City with me, and I will take her back with you. You two can talk a lot on the road."

After Attila finished speaking, he turned around and reached out to grab Venus.

"Take her back... for what?"

Saint Edved's hoarse voice sounded from behind him.

"Of course it's the same as ten years ago..."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely sharp wind struck Attila.

This terrifying momentum made Zhan Zhan's face change with shock, and he stepped back without any hesitation.

Attila also had a cold look in his eyes, and drew out the huge spear that he had been hanging behind him and slammed it down behind him!

"boom!"

A huge impact collision broke out between the sword and the gun. The shock wave pulled out the entire training cabin, and Venus was thrown out by the air wave.

Just when she was about to fall into the corner, Makarov dragged his already unsupportable body and gave Venus a lift.

Venus was able to stand firm in the aftermath.

If both parties didn't happen to have concerns about Venus' life, even the aftermath could easily destroy her weak body.

"Don't ever think of taking her away again."

Saint Edved's eyes were like those of a hungry beast, almost overflowing with violence and murderous intent.

"Why are you attacking me, Saint Edwyd."

Attila's eyes became colder, "I thought you were a smart person, but are you the same as that Makarov?"

"..."

Saint Edved asked expressionlessly: "Take Vinicius back, why?"

"Didn't you know this problem ten years ago?"

Attila replied without thinking: "She is the best body to carry Christie."

"A physical quality that has appeared once every hundred years for eight hundred years. Although she is not considered to be the best in the past, it is better than nothing."

"That's why I asked why!"

Saint Edved suddenly erupted, and the power of the sword in his hand increased rapidly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Attila.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared intently at Attila's eyes behind the helmet.

"It's been ten years, why take Vinicius away? It's been ten years."

"Compared to a hundred years, it's only ten years." Attila frowned. "The difference is ten times the waiting time. The time for the deceased to come is limited. The longer it is, the less likely it is."

"I see, and for you, ten years is indeed a short period of time."

Edwide Saint whispered: "But for me, I can't bear it for another ten years."

"Ten years ago, I didn't have the ability to fight against you, but it's different now."

"What's the meaning?"

Attila narrowed his eyes, "I am your teacher, and I taught you all your skills. Do you want to resist me?"

"You want to—betray me?"

"Ah, yes." Edweed said with a frosty face, "I betrayed."

"I do not conspire with fools. It has been eight hundred years, and seven people have died for this in the past? Or eight people? Even this has not dispelled your stupid idea, this wishful thinking - it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected ah!"

"you!"

Attila, who had always been as calm as water, was furious, like a giant dragon that had been touched by reverse scales.

"winter!"

A powerful force pushed Saint Edved's sword back, and it only lasted for less than a second before it was ejected.

But Attila almost didn't hesitate, and in an instant he was on Saint Edved's face, stabbing his heart with a shot.

Saint Edweide struggled to block his chest with his sword, and the general withstood the blow.

At the same time, he shouted sharply:

“Magic!

! ——”

"learn!"

Having been partners for many years, there is no need to describe the tacit understanding between Magik Saint and Edved Saint.

Saint Magik, who originally exited the transformation state due to loss of strength, squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and his body became weak and entered the form of the phantom beast again.

Although he is often off-line, he will never lose his focus at critical moments.

Magik Saint quickly rushed towards Makarov and Venus. Attila had been pulled away by Edved Saint, and the war on one side rushed up immediately upon seeing what happened.

"Stay out of the way!"

Saint Magik snorted and created a white wall to block the war.

Although he was defeated in just an instant, McGuirk Saint gained time to pass through the blocker.

He was between Venus, Makarov and the others, his steps paused, and a white wave of air spread out along with his arms.

"The Wall of Sighs! (Western Wall)"

The white barrier cut off the connection between the three people inside and the outside world, and Saint Edved also tried his best to deflect Attila's attack at this time.

"I thought your heart was dead."

He grinned with a wild smile, "I didn't expect that an old man who is almost nine hundred years old would be provoked so easily!"

"asshole……"

Attila roared filial piety, but Saint Edwin's body had already slipped away from him and rushed towards Venus quickly.

Attila followed closely behind, and when Edved Saint passed through the barrier, he fired a shot at the barrier.

"boom!

! "

"puff!"

After a heavy shot, the originally gray barrier flashed crazily, as if it might collapse at any time.

And Saint Magik spurted out a mouthful of blood without any warning.

"Your Mightiness……"

Upon seeing this, Venus subconsciously wanted to step forward to treat Saint Magik just like she did in Dark before, but was suppressed by Makarov.

"Mr. McGuirk Saint is still maintaining defense...cannot interfere with him."

"McGeek, thank you very much."

After Saint Edved came in, he took a breath and nodded slightly to Saint Magik.

Magik Saint nodded, and then said with a heavy face:

"I can't stop it for long. The space channel spanning half the world is too consumed."

"...I understand." Saint Edved nodded, then turned to look at Venus and Makarov: "Can you take them two away?"

"...can open the space channel."

Saint Magik gritted his teeth and said, "But..."

"boom!"

Another loud noise sounded, and Saint Magik's face turned red.

"I don't have enough strength. If I turn on space teleportation, I won't be able to maintain this barrier."

"So what to do now?"

"Attila will rush over..."

"I'll stop her."

Saint Edved said calmly.

Saint Magik's breathing stagnated slightly, then he looked at Saint Edved and said in a hurried tone:

"Do you know what you mean?"

"Edweed, you don't have time to get away."

"I know."

Saint Edved said softly, "So as I said just now, you just need to take the two of them away."

"Attila and the war, just let me stop them."

"..." Saint Magik's expression changed again and again, "You will die."

"Idiot, do you think I'm going to die?" Saint Edved showed his usual arrogant smile, but this time Saint Magik did not pick up on him as usual.

"ha."

Saint Edweide relaxed, then crossed his arms and said, "Don't worry about me. You know, although my fruit power cannot be used for fighting, it is more than enough for me to defeat you."

"But the opponent is Attila, the Attila who even Yin Mu can't defeat."

Magik's face was stiff: "Is there no other way?"

Edved Saint was stunned for a moment, and then showed a helpless smile.

"Do you think if I had such a way, I would plan to stay by myself?"

"..."

Saint Magik was silent.

"Although it happened suddenly, from the moment we left Pangu City, I was already prepared to face something like this today, so McGik——"

"Relax."

Saint Edwin smiled easily and said, "I'm not even afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Saint Magik turned his head and no longer looked at Saint Edved.

He said coldly:

"I can hold on for a while. Say goodbye to your sister."

"..."

Edved Saint was stunned for a moment, and then showed a complicated smile.

"Thanks……"

He took a deep breath and turned to look at Venus and Makarov.

Or rather, look at Venus.

"..."

The two of them stared at each other in silence, only the sound of heavy blows echoed.

Makarov is very observant and silent. It was extremely difficult for Saint Magik to maintain the Wall of Sighs, but he remained silent.

In the end, it was Edwide Saint who took the lead in breaking the silence:

"My mother once said that meeting is to say goodbye. What she said was always right."

"Um."

"How have you been in your life over the past ten years?"

"Um."

"Do you have any friends?"

"Um."

"Do you have any family?"

"Um."

"do you hate me?"

"No."

Seeing Venus facing him with a smile that never dissipated, Saint Edwin was in a daze.

"Why?"

"Because you are my brother and my family."

Venus half-closed her eyes and smiled.

"Even if you want to kill me, it will be my retribution. And you are my brother, I will not be angry."

"……Hahaha."

Saint Edved suddenly laughed: "What kind of reason is this?"

"No matter who wants to kill you, you won't be angry, right? Haha, haha, I actually forgot about this."

"Yes." Venus also narrowed her eyes, "People are kind, and one day everyone will understand this."

"You're still the same..." Saint Edwide raised his head and covered his face with his hands, "Why do you think so? You've been wandering at sea for ten years, and you're still like this. Why?"

"I don't know what hate is, and I don't know what disgust is. But if someone tries to kill me, that's my retribution."

Venus said calmly: "I believe that everything in the world is karma, and I will smile at everyone because this is my kindness."

"That's it..."

Saint Edwin showed a relieved smile.

Then, he took out a glass ball from his pocket, with a piece of paper of life floating on the water inside.

He threw it to Venus.

"Then, Vinicius, promise me to live."

Venus caught the crystal ball, and at this time Edved Saint had turned his face.

"This is my kindness."

Venus did not reply, her smile disappeared, and her confusion was reflected in the crystal ball.

And those two lines of clear tears.

"..."

She touched her cheek.

"Why……"

"..."

"Ah, yes..."

"He is my brother..."

Saint Magik silently received another blow from Attila. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, but still did not speak.

Saint Edwin walked to his side: "Okay."

Magiksheng did not look at him, but said in a low voice: "...I will go find that guy."

"please."

Saint Edved nodded and stood in front of Saint Magik.

Standing between the Holy Magik and the Wall of Sighs.

"Okay, don't be so serious, Magik, this doesn't look like you." Saint Edved said in a relaxed tone, "It's just a short farewell. Maybe we'll see you again in a few days?"

"..."

Magiksheng closed his eyes, and then shouted coldly:

"Get ready, I'm taking down the Wall of Sighs."

"Um."

The next moment, the white wall slowly became pale, and at the same time, a space channel opened around Venus.

Magik Saint lowered his hands.

"St. Edwyd."

"Um?"

Attila's spear is clearly visible.

"If we never have the chance to see you again..."

At the same moment that Magik Saint turned around, the Wall of Sighs completely collapsed.

"May you die a worthy death."

"Thanks!"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Saint Edved collided with Attila immediately.

"Where do you want to go!

? ? "

With a roar, crimson red domineering energy burst out from Saint Edved's body and swept across the entire seabed.

The powerful aura immobilized Zhan. Magik Saint picked up Makarov and Venus one by one and rushed into the space channel.

And among the buzzing sound of gold and iron, Saint Edved suddenly heard an inaudible sound.

"I am really scared……"

"I am really scared……"

"..."

"Don't leave me alone again..."

"..."

Edwide Saint smiled.

"Feel sorry."

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