Dawn of the Super Seminary

Hearing the bitterness in his words, Kesha's eyelids trembled inadvertently.

To be honest, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

She didn't want to worry about what he had hidden from her before.

She just wanted to make him happy now.

It's a pity that this is not something she can do...

She wanted to persuade him to look away, but she felt that it seemed like she was talking sarcastically.

So she resisted trying to persuade him.

But because of this, the way she looked at him was filled with concern and distress.

Why does this person with "scars" all over his body have such a miserable life...

God is really unfair...

At this time, even Gongsun Xiaorou looked at Carlos with some "sympathy" in her eyes.

Especially seeing him finish the boiling tea in two gulps.

There was also a hint of "distress" in her eyes.

No matter what kind of person he once was.

But now he is like a lonely old man with no friends in the world.

She looked nothing but sad and lonely on his face.

Nothing else can be seen...

He must be really feeling bitter...

Otherwise, how could it be like this?

He clearly looks like a young man in his thirties.

His words give people the feeling of an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

How much injustice and hardship has he experienced...

If she hadn't just met him.

She must give him some advice and enlighten him.

It saves him from thinking about committing suicide in the future.

But after all, she had only known him for a few hours.

She was still too embarrassed to persuade others.

All she could do at this moment was look at him quietly...

After Li Changxin heard Carlos's bitter words.

He also pursed his lips subconsciously.

To be honest, he could understand the pain in the other person's heart.

But he didn't know how to persuade him.

I could only stand there blankly and watch him suffer alone...

He was quite envious of his eternity.

But now he doesn't envy eternity...

Without the company of relatives, friends, family and loved ones.

Isn't this so-called eternity just eternal torture...

A person exists alone in the world.

Looking up, there is no one in the world who can toast to him.

It's like the world is so big that there is no place for it...

A person without a "home".

A man without a family.

What kind of pain did you endure for more than 60,000 years?

He didn't even dare to think about that kind of thing.

Because just thinking about it makes me feel that "eternity" is very scary!

After finishing the extremely hot cup of tea, Carlos placed the empty cup back on the tray.

He didn't pour himself any more tea, but glanced at Li Changxin.

"This is all I have left. If you think the compensation is not enough, I can keep this boat for you."

Carlos' tone still sounded lonely.

Although he had long been prepared for all his old friends to die of old age.

But he was not prepared for his old friend to be killed just to complain on his behalf.

Although the aunt who didn't know the truth and he only met him a few times.

But that girl did save his life.

Even if it was her "apprentice" who took the initiative to treat him.

Then he was able to get rid of the blood poison at that time because that girl brought the heir of the Weeping Blood Record.

Not only was she his savior, she even led troops to attack the Imperial Capital of Ai Luo for his uncle who didn't know the truth.

As a result, he was killed by his master and the commander of the Royal Knights.

He really felt sorry for that girl named Chi Meng.

Even that incident was more than 60,000 years ago.

But he also couldn't accept this fact.

So he felt quite heavy at the moment.

The sour feeling in the chest is really uncomfortable.

Gongsun Xiaorou heard the purple-haired young man say that he wanted to leave the boat to them.

She was extremely happy.

After all, she hasn’t fished for lotus lanterns in the water yet.

If you were kicked off the boat by that person, wouldn't it be useless to stay on the boat for so long?

It's worth spending some time to change a boat.

"The general is generous and thanks you with a long letter."

When Li Changxin heard that they wanted to compensate him for the boat, he accepted it generously.

Of course, he didn't think that Carlos' compensation for the battle-damaged version of the Oolong Xuanjin Armor and Chilian Juefeng Dao wasn't enough to compensate for his leather armor and giant sword.

He just thinks that people have a treasure like the Void Material Engine that can create all things.

He would certainly look down on a casually built boat.

Does he need to implicitly shirk his acceptance of a piece of "rag" that others can throw away?

Anyway, he didn't think it was needed.

"Let's stop talking here, let's go first"

Carlos didn't care when he saw the orange-haired boy bowing to him.

He stood up directly from the wooden bench.

Kesha, who was sitting silently by the side, decisively stood up with him after hearing that he was leaving.

At this time, a wormhole in a translucent space appeared on the other side of the wooden ship.

It was obvious that Carlos really wanted to leave.

However, Carlos and Kesha hadn't left yet.

Li Changxin stopped them.

"General, please wait a moment."

"What else?"

Carlos glanced at Li Changxin, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life showing some doubts.

"The National Adviser intends to usurp the throne. Marshal Morris is secretly mobilizing the scattered forces of the Iron Legion to prepare to launch a war of revenge against General Lan Lao. General Carlos, Icacia is indeed sorry for you, but this place will always be yours. Hometown, do you really have the heart to ignore this place?"

Li Changxin started acting rogue again.

The main reason is that he also hopes that someone can overthrow the "rule" of the National Preceptor.

Now there is a helper who has become a god in front of me.

How could Li Changxin give up so easily?

In order to avenge General Lan, he even kidnapped him morally today!

For the sake of Icacia, he, Li Changxin, doesn’t want this face!

Sure enough, after Carlos heard that the orange-haired boy wanted to kidnap him morally.

His brows immediately wrinkled!

"There is no one I care about here anymore. Even if it is my hometown, it is just my former hometown. If you want to fight, then fight. I won't participate. Even without me, don't you still want to fight? Just pretend it never happened. You’ve seen me well”

Carlos' tone was decisive.

He was justified in refusing.

But seriously, he learned that his eccentric master was assassinated by someone sent by the Imperial Master.

He also felt a little unhappy.

But he was not in the mood to get involved in Icacia's affairs for a while.