Marvel's Psyker

"I did the math, and now all the savings in the family are still short. In addition, Tracy is in the hospital, and I don't feel at ease if I leave it to the nurses to take care of it. I thought about selling the tavern, and I went to The hospital took care of Tracy herself."

"But if that's the case, what will you do to live on after Tracy leaves the hospital?"

Facing Lynch's question, Bud shook his head and showed a wry smile.

"I can't think of that far now!"

"The doctor said that Tracy's condition has deteriorated, and now her physical condition is very unstable. Let me... let me be mentally prepared for the worst at any time..."

Lynch froze for a moment, "Sorry~"

"It's okay, you're not wrong, you don't need to apologize."

Bud smiled freely, seeing this very openly.

"We have spent a lot of money because of Tracy's illness over the years, and we don't know how many times we have checked, but the hospital just can't come up with an accurate diagnosis, just blindly saying that the body is exhausted. Although I don't want to admit it , but I have long given up hope!"

Bud had a look of nostalgia on his sad face.

"The doctor reminded me of this when Tracy first went to the hospital with her strange illness."

"So all these years, I actually spent every day in this situation [to be mentally prepared for my wife to die at any time]."

"After so many years, my heart has long been numb."

"If Tracy really leaves, I can't think of any meaning for me to live in this world! Let alone continue to run the tavern."

"Sorry! Lynch, you have always been a great customer! I like chatting with you very much, and I am very grateful that you are willing to visit my store every day and chat with me, a lonely old man."

"I know that by doing this, I have failed you, and I have failed all the guests who like taverns."

"But I...but I'm really tired~"

"I'm really sorry! Lynch, but in the future, you may not be able to come here for breakfast."

Facing Bud's affectionate apology, Lynch didn't respond, and just sucked the lobster porridge in the bowl.In the end, he even picked up the bowl and swiped the spoon a few times to scrape the remaining porridge sticking to the wall of the bowl into his mouth.

With a sound of "Boom--", Lynch put the bowl heavily on the table.

Wiping his mouth, Lynch said, "What do you think?"

"what?"

Bud didn't respond.

"Just to ask you, do you really don't want to open a tavern anymore?"

Bud smiled wryly, "Didn't I say that? What's the point of whether I want to or not? Do I still have a choice now?"

"Yes! Who said you don't have it."

Lynch took out his wallet, took out a bank card from it, and threw it in front of Bud.

"No! There are 20 in it."

Bud froze for a moment, then came back to his senses and pushed the bank card back.

"no!"

"How is this possible? You are a young man without a job. This is the money your family gave you, right? How can you take it out casually?"

"I... who told you I don't have a job?"

"Didn't you? Then tell me what you do?"

"I...hell!"

Lynch was choked by Bud all of a sudden, thumped the table, and turned his gaze to the side helplessly.

"In short, you can take it if I give it to you! Don't worry, it's not some dirty money."

Bud shook his head resolutely, "No! I still don't agree, this is your money, what kind of words did I take!"

Lynch was a little irritated by Bud's stubbornness, but after thinking about it, isn't this the shining point of Bud's character.

Thinking of this, Lynch covered his forehead, sighed, and his tone softened.

"Bud, I don't mean much, I just want to help you - as a friend."

Bud shook his head, "But it really can't."

"Please! There's nothing wrong with it!"

"I can see that you don't want to give up this tavern. After all, every table and chair here is condensed with your hard work. Then why not accept your friend's kindness if this is the case?"

Listening to Lynch's persuasion, Bud was a little moved, and the light in his eyes became flickering.

Lynch struck while the iron was hot and gave a suggestion.

"I can probably guess your concerns, buddy, how about this? Let's change our thinking. The 20 is my investment in the tavern. You can use it freely, but at the end of the year, you have to give me a corresponding amount." How about the dividends?"

Lynch's suggestion hit Bud's heart.

Thinking of his wife lying on the hospital bed and the bills urged by the hospital, Bud couldn't bear it anymore.He looked at Lynch with a touched expression, with tears in his eyes.

Of course he knew that the young man in front of him was taking care of his emotions and saying this for his own good mood.

"Thank you, Lynch!"

"I said, this is a favor between friends."

Lynch took out a pen and paper, wrote a series of numbers and handed it over.

"This is the password, keep it!"

Bud took the note with both hands, and solemnly put the note and the bank card into his arms.

"Don't worry, the dividend will definitely not lose you!"

As he spoke, Bud even stood up and bowed deeply to Lynch who was sitting.

"You know I don't mean this..."

Lynch sighed halfway through speaking, and waved his hands helplessly, "Forget it! Do whatever you want!"

Lynch knew that Bud was busy, so he didn't stay in the tavern too much.

Walking out of the gate of the tavern, the sun shone on Lynch, who hadn't been out of the tavern all day, and it was a little dazzling. Lynch put his hand on his forehead, and it took more than ten seconds before he felt a little bit used to it.

Lynch, who was aimless, planned to look for a delicious restaurant nearby, but just as he took one foot, a distant bell rang in his mind.

Lynch was stunned by the sudden sound in his head, he retracted the foot he stepped on, and stood on the spot.

"system?"

The moment Lynch asked the question with his mind, the system's voice sounded immediately. "I am here, host."

Thinking back to the distant meaning contained in the bell, Lynch had a guess in his heart.But he suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked the system: "System, what happened?"

"Report to the host!"

For some reason, the cold electronic sound of the system seems to have become a little louder today.

"Dimensional Bell Crown has been fully charged!"

Hearing the system's affirmative answer, the corners of Lynch's mouth raised.

"So... can I travel through dimensions and go to other worlds?"

"Answer the host, yes!"

"Great!"

Lynch shook his fist hard.

Although Lynch himself traveled to the Marvel world from another world, when he thought of the imminent time travel, Lynch still felt uncontrollable excitement!

After all, it is traveling through the world!