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Chapter 242 The Gift of Regret(2/2)

Under this big tree, in this rain, they waved to Shade together:

"Thank you, Mr. Hamilton, and wish you a safe life."

"Thank you, thank you for everything in the end, and I hope you can always draw the cards you want."

Shade blinked and they disappeared quietly.

The wind was still blowing and the rain was still falling. Shade held the cards in his hand and looked quietly at the rain in the cemetery. For a long time, he did not speak:

"This story...tell it to Miss Louisa and let her judge."

【Maybe you should look down.】

So he lowered his head and looked at the deck of cards. The [Kasenlik Folklore·Moon Dance Festival] card emitted a faint white light, and then gradually fell silent.

"What's this?"

[You can understand that this is a gift from the two ghosts to you. Because they are too weak, they are useless. When you add this card to your deck, you can always get this card on the top if you want.

Card, only this card. The duration is only about one year, after all, they are too weak.】

Shade looked at the cards in his hand blankly:

"They are not ring magicians, but they also have special powers?"

[There must be a special reason why the soul after death remains in the world. As for power, didn’t you say it yourself? This is a mortal’s idea that can affect the real world. 】

Shade didn't know what to say. He stood under the tree and shuffled the cards with both hands. He raised his head and looked at the rain that seemed to be unstoppable. He stopped shuffling the cards for a while, holding the cards in his right hand and resting his left hand on the first card.

:

"I want Moondance."

He strengthened this wish in his heart, and then turned over the first card——

Directly above the card is a three-round full moon. On the grass under the moon, people are surrounding a campfire and performing various strange movements.

[Kasenlik Southern Folklore·Moon Dance Festival], Colorful Sun 4.

Shaking his head, he put the cards back into his pocket, bent down to pick up the umbrella, and returned to the path.

He didn't look back, and his back became farther and farther away in the rain.

In this world, Shade has not encountered anything like those two ghosts that he would regret before his death. Similarly, he does not hope that there will be in the future. He is destined to go to the ruins tomorrow night, and he does not want to die after his death.

I regret my retreat.

"Someone else's story is over."

【Outlander, your story is still very long.】
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