Rosa and fioni walked one after another in the seemingly endless darkness, each with his own mind. Lothar is still adapting to the changes in his body and thinking about the problems that these changes will bring. He doesn''t know how long he can stay like this. Maybe it''s the day when the contract with the home owner is completed three years later, or the next time the sun shines on him. But the good news is that if he has three years left, he will have a chance to send the webworm and their children back to the lion. Whether it''s Marcus or cheese, his wife and offspring can be well cared for, which should be the best ending for him.


    For fioni, this is not the case. First of all, he does not have any trust in the person who walks in front of him. No matter who he is, there must be some essential difference between him and Lothar he knows. He does not know what the difference is, but he will always know it. Secondly, there is the problem of the squash tooth clan. When he and Jacques fight, both the female hunter and her people show abnormal state, which is too different from what fioni knew about shark teeth. Something must have happened to them, most of which was extremely terrible. It turned these proud hunters into madmen. What worried him was that he was afraid that it would have something to do with the Nu Tao clan, because he heard the word "clansman" in the words of the female hunter. Fioni grew up from the Nu Tao clan, and he was still a member of letao in the eyes of the sea demon with shark teeth.


    For the letao clan, fioni had complex feelings in his heart. When he was young, nu Tao took him in, taught him knowledge, and even once was willing to make him a soldier to serve the tide lady. But he refused and even left the tribe. Of course, there are more complicated reasons. The deformable person knows how much debt he owes to lietao. Even on the way to exile, he will try his best to win some benefits for the tribe with his knowledge and knowledge. He really didn''t want his people to do something dirty.


    However, the matter of lietao is not imminent. In addition to these two things, the sea demon knows what he should really care about now, thunder giant. In the legend of the sea demon, the natural disaster is waking up. This is not a matter worth worrying about. It will take a long time for the giant to wake up. However, the battle between the Witch and the shark tooth provides an opportunity to accelerate the recovery of the terrible giant. Fioni doesn''t know how much faster the giant''s recovery will be after swallowing the serpent and the other harpoons who died in the battle, but it''s certainly a warning.


    "We have to find a way out quickly. We''ll die here sooner or later." Fioni''s voice was weak, because his fight with Jacques made him nearly dead. But even so, the sea demon still walked with perseverance, thanks to that month''s hellish life that brought him stronger resilience in the air environment.


    Lothar stopped and turned to look at the companion. Unlike the sea demon, the count now could see the scales clearly on each other''s face. He knew how much fioni was hurt and why fioni didn''t accept his help even though he was so badly hurt. His keen friend noticed something subtle. It''s hard for Rosa to be distrusted by people close to her, especially when she has no way to explain it. This made him think of how he would explain the three holes in his body, his cold body and his chest, when he returned to lost heart Bay. They also said that if you die, you can have no worries. The count thought and shook his head.


    The sea demon doesn''t know what Lothar is thinking. Through the sound of his feet, he can know that the latter has stopped, which makes him subconsciously bow up a little and make a defensive posture. But when fioni realized what he was doing, he immediately changed his stance with a wry smile on his face. In any case, this man, even if he wasn''t familiar with Lothar, at least didn''t hurt him, did he? So the sea demon seemed to have made up some kind of determination, extended his hand, and a few seconds later, a cold palm held him.


    "I''m sorry, I was a little impatient. You must want to get out of here, too. " The Morpher''s expression relaxed a little, "but I think we''re lost. If we''re going in the right direction, those ladies will at least leave us some marks, which is not difficult for them, is it? Don''t get me wrong. I don''t mean to blame you. It''s natural for us to go in the wrong direction just now. Ah, it''s really bad to talk to yourself, especially when you have someone in front of you


    Lothar laughed. He patted fioni on the shoulder with his other hand to show his understanding. Then he suddenly thought of something. He opened the hand of the sea demon he held and started to paddle it with his fingers. He''s trying to communicate with fioni in words. However, the count has forgotten one thing. Although fioni is an erudite among the sea monsters, most of his knowledge of human society comes from eavesdropping and sinking ships. Most of the people he can contact are ordinary residents of lost heart Bay, and most of these residents and sailors can''t write.


    "Smart try, but don''t bother, my friend. I don''t understand your words. " Fioni sighed and said helplessly, "I guess that''s why people always say that knowledge is not enough when it''s used. Let''s keep going forward. Even if we don''t go in the right direction, there will still be a head here, right? It''s more likely to find the exit by walking along the wall. "Lothar tapped fioni''s palm with her finger to agree. Then he leaned back and turned, took the siren''s hand, and motioned him to climb on his back. The transformer hesitated for a moment, or climbed up, his physical strength is not enough, the wound on his body is difficult to heal without nutrition supplement. If he is allowed to walk on his own, he will soon die on the road. And even with Lothar on his back, he''s just a little bit more support.


    "You''re so cold," said fioni suddenly after a while, his voice was so tired and pitifully small that he would not have been able to hear it without his head resting on Lothar''s shoulder. Rosa is familiar with this kind of murmur. Those who are seriously injured and dying will always do so. He knows that people at this time are no longer talking to a specific object. The object they are talking to is more like an imaginary nonexistent thing. Some people call it the God of death.


    It''s so cool, like the sea water on the altar. Speaking of, her body is so cold, but only scales, her body is still What am I talking about? Really, maybe that''s why she didn''t go with me I haven''t seen her for a long time. I don''t know if she is OK now Oh, I''m probably going to die. Well, the destination, does it really exist... "


    Lothar wanted to cry, but he found that he had lost the ability. It''s so sad that you can''t cry when you want to cry. Fioni''s breath, gradually become weak, weaker and weaker


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