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- "It's so noisy, Mom."
"Is it very noisy? Use this to cover your ears, Lu Shide."
"Okay, Mom. Ah, we really won't make any noise anymore."
Even though there are many things happening outside, the mother and son inside the house enjoy a little peace and tranquility.
"" The heroic spirit with the arm of the devil silently looked at the peace and tranquility. Although his face was covered by a mask and no expression could be seen, his subconsciously relaxed body showed how relieved he was.
“Being pleased with the happiness of the people you protect is simply
No, as a Heroic Spirit Servant and as a mountain people who are supposed to protect this era, it is natural for Hassan to do this.
"Are you satisfied?" A voice came from the shadows.
"" Hassan, the cursed wrist, glanced at the speaker silently and did not answer.
"No, I should say, do you want to buy a knife?" The voice suddenly became cheerful.
Then, he emerged from the shadows.
Handsome, but unremarkable.
It’s really mediocre, and it has nothing to do with the director choosing actors who don’t fit the script for the sake of ratings.
In this world full of "abnormalities", a handsome human face is really ordinary.
"No, it's enough for me to have this hand." Looking at the ordinary handsome face, Hassan the Cursed Wrist shook his head secretly.
“If we were in a normal world, with a face like this, we would definitely live a very good life. Without any work, there will be countless young men and women who will give everything for him. Unfortunately, in this time and space, he can only make a living selling knives. Such a delicate hand cannot hold a steel hammer tightly, let alone pull a tough bellows. All he can do is buy a batch of inferior swords and earn a piece or two of black bread to support himself at a low price. Bar.
"This hand cannot protect the person you are thinking of silently, Hanam." The handsome man said.
"?!" Hassan, the cursed wrist, was shocked.
This ordinary person actually knows his real name? !
This name was completely abandoned more than ten years ago after he embarked on the path of Hassan.
Whoever knows this name cannot be just an ordinary human being.
So……
This appearance is not that of the people of the mountains.
With this appearance, they are not the people of Pharaoh.
This appearance is not like those metal blocks that are new to the village.
So, the Knights of the Round Table?
but……
"Don't panic, Hanam. I don't have any malice towards you. In other words, I don't have any malice towards all living things. I just feel your nostalgia, your relief, your determination, and I am happy." said the ordinary man.
"Youare you the one who fought with the Lion King a few days ago?" Hassan, the cursed wrist asked.
"There has not been a fight. Neither Yu nor the Lion King are interested in fighting." Ye denied Curse Wan's speculation.
“But such denial actually clarifies Ye’s identity.
Before, the brilliance of the Lion King's holy spear was indeed directed at this person.
Facing someone who can stand up to the brilliance of the Lion King's Holy Spear, Curse Wan knows very well that he and the opponent are not at the same level at all.
That’s why he couldn’t discover the other person’s specialness just now, and just thought that the other person was ordinary.
But even so, Curse Wan still has to do what he should do.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't recognize you. However, as a person who entered the mountain village for the first time, I still have to ask, what are you doing here? Although you agreed to the entry of your people, it was only due to I am not sure about the trust I have in that oriental lady, but in you." Hassan the Cursed Wrist said.
"To protect the person you want to protect, Hanam. Indeed, this is your duty as Hassan. But, here, you ask, do you have any nostalgia for that lady?" Ye did not face it. Answer the question about Curse Wrist.
No need to answer.
That’s not what Ye cares about.
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"Madam?" Shu Wan seemed puzzled.
But immediately he sighed and gave up the disguise.
"Salia and Rushed are very happy. Although for me, who abandoned her in order to follow the path of Hassan, her happiness is no longer something I can touch, but I am still happy with her happiness. I do still miss her, but that's it. IThe sutra is not Hanam, but Hassan, the cursed Hassan. My duty is to protect the people of the mountain, including Salia. "
"Furthermore, I am just a follower."
"Being honest with one's heart is a valuable quality, Hanam." Ye nodded.
"So, do you still want to ask Yu?" Ye asked again.
"Of course. I am Hassan." Cursed Wrist said.
"So, Yu Ke can answer. Witnessing the brilliance of life here, I am as happy as you." Ye said.
……
Ye is very happy.
Although the incident of Hassan Hanam, the Cursed Wrist, has little to do with the new body he is planning, but witnessing his nostalgia and determination, given his nature, he will definitely be happy.
The leader of the Assassination Order still holds a trace of warmth for the world deep in his heart.
Even countless killings have not diluted this tender nostalgia.
In other words, after being washed away by countless killings, it is like metal forged by a giant hammer. Not only has the warmth not been shattered, but the impurities in it have been hammered away. So how pure is this ray of warmth.
This pure warmth is one of the things Ye likes to feel the most.
Feeling this warmth, his heart couldn't help but cheer.
In the past, when the external body of illusion still existed, his essence could only cheer through his body, but he could not simply cheer with his essence like now.
In a sense, this is the purest cheer.
It’s as if human beings originated from the joy of animal nature.
"However, both humans and beasts are not just beasts, but a collection of essences.
"Be quiet." Apart from joy, he uses reason to guide his essence.
Then he looked at Hassan the Cursed Wrist again.
"I am very happy with your choice. Unlike your ancestor, the judge chosen by the root, I don't care about destiny. Therefore, although it is just a dream, I want to reward you." Ye said.
"Thank you, but no need. I am Hassan." Cursed Wrist said.
Danye’s choices are never based on other people’s will.
If he wants to choose, he will definitely choose. If he wants to do it, he will do it.
"The mortal world is ruined, only the mortal world can save it." Ye sang softly. Then, the whole person almost turned into a shadow.
That shadow is an illusion that even the assassin's spell cannot detect.
In an instant, it passed through Cursed Wrist’s body.
"Because I temporarily suppressed my essence through the joy in your heart, I take this mortal wound as a reward. Go and find the things you dare not touch. Otherwise, your injury will never be cured. And it cannot be cured. If you are injured, you will not be able to fulfill your duties as Hassan." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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