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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Red Roses Her Name is Noria(1/2)

"When you are ready, wear it on your chest."

"Her name is..."

"Noelia's Red Rose."



[(Character Sherrod’s ending: HE·Immortality/TE·Endless Road/NE·Decay, your actions will affect the ending he can achieve.)]



[If you choose to give "Nolia's Red Rose" to Sherrod, the character's ending will be closer to HE·Immortal.]



After seeing Xie Lude off, Su Mingan sat on the bed and took out "Su Lin's" memory stone.

He felt speechless as Boss Rabbit wanted to take his chocolate before leaving.

He looked at the red crystal in his hand and crushed it.

The red light shattered and his vision gradually turned into white...



【I have experienced the most prosperous and most hopeless era in Praia.】

Before his vision was clear, he heard this sentence.

The voice sounded familiar, it was Su Lin's voice.

[I have witnessed so many struggles and made the greatest and most shameful decisions.]

His vision gradually became clearer.

However, unlike the previous Memory Stones, this time he did not see Su Lin's vision, but looked at everything that happened from a third party's perspective.

He saw Su Lin.

The place where Su Lin stood was very familiar to Su Ming'an. It was the east area of ​​Praia sixty years ago.

Judging from the calendar hanging on the wall, it is now the time after the airship boarded. Logically speaking, this should be Su Lin who has already come down from Yunshang City.

At this time, the wind in Praia was very strong. Although it was daytime, the sky was already pitch black and merged with the large sea of ​​snow. It seemed that everything around was melted into the chaotic white snow.

Su Lin stood in front of the frozen river and leaned against the wall of the vacant house.

Snowflakes fell on his dark robe, rushing toward him like white waves.

A pure white mask blocked his face, leaving only a pair of dark eyes.

His posture was quiet and silent, like a black tombstone standing in the snow.

Playa, which is always hot, has snowed so heavily. It should be time for the Sea Feast in Playa, but I don’t know which year it is.

"Let it go, let it go..."

A middle-aged resident who had not yet had time to evacuate passed by carrying a pole and looked at him with a strange look, as if he was wondering why someone was wearing a mask and standing on the street.

"Hey, young man, give me a moment..."

This street is close to a frozen river and is not very wide. This middle-aged man would not be able to pass with his pole across.

He turned sideways and walked almost close to the young man wearing a white mask. White snow fell on the middle-aged man's big, chapped hands with frostbite. He held tightly the wooden stick that was cold from the cold.

His face is covered with diagonal lines and scattered black and yellow spots like chess pieces, which are the traces left by the years on the residents of Praia.

But after taking a few steps, the middle-aged man felt something was wrong. He paused for a moment and then backed away.

"Young man." He put down the pole and glanced at the young man with a white mask who was as motionless as a black statue: "The feast on the sea has begun. Why don't you leave? Are you a contestant?"

He was worried that this was an outsider who didn't understand the rules of the feast, so he asked kindly.

"I'm..." Su Lin spoke softly, her voice extremely hoarse: "I'm a local, I just came back."

"Just came back from going to sea?" The middle-aged man smiled, his face twisted into wrinkles caused by the scratches of time: "Then you have to leave quickly. This year's feast has begun. If you don't leave, it will be too late.

, the evacuation ship is parked at the pier in the south..."

Su Lin didn't make a sound, as silent as a stone.

"Hey, where are your friends who went to sea with you? Where did you just come back from?" the man asked him.

Su Lin was silent for a moment.

In the white, almost clumped snow mist, his voice became deeper and deeper.

"...They are all dead."

The smiling man's face stiffened, and he rubbed his big hands that were red from the cold, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ah, that's it." He scratched his red face, not knowing what to say.

Going to sea is not always smooth sailing. Many people will die during long-distance shipping. It is normal for several crew members to die due to physical reasons when returning from a trip to sea.

However, the young man in front of him actually survived from going out to sea? What a hardship it must have been. Could it be that the whole ship sank in the waves?

"I promised them that I would bring them to that place alive." Su Lin's voice was very soft, almost blending into the wind and snow: "...Before we got to that place, I told that bastard Ge Li

, I said, what will greet us will never be such a desperate ending. We will get the treasure buried there for him to study more engineering creations, but..."

When he said this, his voice stopped.

White snow stuck to his mask, slowly falling as he moved, like another snowfall.

The man scratched his head, not understanding what Su Lin was saying.

Su Lin did not talk about this topic again, but asked the man:

"How have you been doing these past ten years in Praia?"

The man listened and smiled.

"Okay, that's much better than before. Ever since my father boarded the airship and went to Yunshang City to enjoy the blessings, the living conditions of the people below us have also improved a lot...

As soon as the god's barrier was established and the storm stopped, the merchants came running over smelling the smell. Over in the royal city, the original princess became the queen, and the policies were generous. My family also had cotton for their quilts.

It’s not like before when you could only cover it with a sheet..."

Listening to the middle-aged man's rambling words, Su Lin's somewhat stiff pupils showed a little relief.

"The roads have become smoother, and there are more tourists. Every year, many out-of-towners come to attend the feast. They are generous, and people like me who sell groceries earn more. Life is much better than before I married my wife...

The middle-aged man said something strange: "Young man, are you going to sea for more than ten years?"

"Yeah." Su Lin responded softly: "I couldn't do it before, and I won't be able to come back in the next few days."

"Then you have missed that grand ceremony for more than ten years. Young man, Master Su Lin... is really a hero. If it weren't for him, our life today would not be so easy. Maybe one day there would be a damn storm

Just came over..."

Seeing the man talking endlessly as if he had caught the speaker, Su Lin smiled.

It's good to hear these things.

"Thank you."

He turned around and walked into the alley next to him.

"Hey, young man, if you don't want to participate in the game, remember to go to the South District Pier! Otherwise, those outsiders will not show mercy..."

The middle-aged man's enthusiastic voice still floated in the wind and snow behind him.

Su Lin turned the corner.

The streets and alleys of Praia were still as they were before, and he walked through these streets that were still very familiar to him.

He saw the grocery store that had been open for more than ten years, the liquor store on Second Street, and the hotel girl who always liked to stand at the door and greet guests with a smile... But she seemed to have become a mature woman now.

The boss lady.

When she looked at him, the proprietress smiled at him, as if she was not surprised that there would be such a strange man wearing a mask during the sea feast.

"Guest." She held the bamboo basket in her hand and her smile was still the same as it was more than ten years ago: "Would you like to stay in the hotel?"

Su Lin shook her head and was suddenly bumped into by two children.

"Don't run—don't run—"

"Run! You catch up with me, you come after me!"

A boy with a short haircut and a little girl with pigtails jumped out from behind the landlady, like two hairy monkeys.

They waved their wooden swords wildly, and their laughter like silver bells could be heard throughout the street.

"Hey! Eat my sword! You're dead!"

"No! I rebounded! You damn soul clan, take my sword!"

"...Didn't I agree that you would pretend to be a soul clan member? I am a soul hunter today, and you are a scumbag!"

Such a heavy snowstorm instantly blocked the landlady who was standing at the door, smiling as she watched her children playing around.

Su Lin shuddered and immediately put his hands on the white wall beside him. His breathing became a little rapid under the impact of the children.
To be continued...
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