Original God, looking for the heart

"So, what is it that you need."

"Don't be impatient. I will find you when the time comes."

……

Mo Bei stayed by their side, firstly to prevent the restoration project from being disturbed, and secondly, to prevent the man who called himself "Doctor" from doing anything.

The repair time is neither long nor short. When the body parts of the soldier were disassembled one by one, Mo Bei finally realized the identity of the soldier as a doll. And when he saw that the place where his chest should have held a heart was empty, his mind went blank.

No matter what, he must find a heart big enough to fit into the doll's chest.

The doctor moves with ease. Dismantling, repairing, assembling...it's easy to do. When the body of the skirmisher was displayed in its complete posture, Mo Bei relaxed.

"Thank you... Next time we meet, I will get what you want as agreed."

"Of course, we'll see."

The doctor continued to move towards a corner of the forest and disappeared from sight.

Mo Bei always felt that a long, long time had passed. During this period, Nasida also came here several times.

"...Zhu Yue, tell me why he doesn't want to wake up." Mo Bei held a clean cloth in one hand, dipped it in water and carefully wiped the dust and mud off the soldier's face.

Zhu Yue released a breath and formed a figure beside Mo Bei. He knelt down and explored the doll's body: "It's dissatisfied with falling from the divine throne; it's blaming itself for having caused a threat to you; it's filled with fear because of the haze of the past. I don't think it's unwilling. Wake up, but can’t wake up.”

"I even used my own hands to tear him..." Mo Bei grasped the fabric as if to tear it apart, "...Do we have a way to wake him up?"

"I can let you go back to the past." In the space, Zhu Yue opened his eyes. The giant dragon entrenched on the crystal moved its claws——

"If you have the items on his body as a medium..."

"Then, that's it, okay?" Mo Bei opened his palm - a piece of golden feathers.

"A suitable medium." The space opened, and Zhu Yue took the initiative to include Mo Bei, "You should know that time has its own rules. After you leave, I will 'correct' time and space."

"No problem, just let him wake up."

Golden Feather's whole body emitted red light and floated gently into the air. Zhu Yue leaned forward. Gradually, the dragon left the crystal.

Mo Bei's eyes reflected Zhu Ri's figure - when he was entrenched in the crystal previously, the dragon's body, scales, and even its claws were blocked by the crystal. What is shown now is a huge dragon with the ability to travel through time and space.

He raised his tail and slashed it down neatly, revealing a huge crack in space and time in mid-air. Seeing Mo Bei's surprised look, Zhu Yue dived down and lifted him up with his dragon horns: "Boy, sit still."

"Eh...?" The world was spinning, and as soon as Mo Bei found his balance, he fell on Zhu Yue's head. Subconsciously, he grabbed the horns on Zhu Yue's head - he was actually riding a dragon!

The candlelight carried him headlong into the rift of time and space, and the golden feathers shimmered in the deep tunnel.

"I'm only responsible for picking up and dropping off, and correcting the time. Next, it's your business. If you want to come back, just call me by my name."

By the time he finished speaking, Zhu Yue's body was already showing signs of disappearing. Mo Bei found that the surrounding environment had begun to fill with thick purple-black fog. These fogs make people feel uneasy.

Zhu said: "The abyss. Where he is. If you want to see him, just go straight."

A small flame burst out from Mo Bei's palm, carefully illuminating the surrounding area. Taking steps, he walked towards the place guided by Zhu Yue.

The whispers of the abyss seeped out from the mist, like the chanting of a spell. Mo Bei quickened his pace and rushed into the fog in front of him. A familiar figure emerged——

"Found-" Immediately, he was scolded.

"Stupid, did you light the fire to expose our position?"

Mo Bei had no choice but to hold back his anger, but when he walked in, the other party put a knife to his neck: "...You are not one of ours."

"Ah, I..." Before I could explain, the ground suddenly cracked. The flames surged outward fiercely.

The cold blade on his neck disappeared. His hand was pinched violently and he was pulled aside to dodge. The firelight in the fog was very obvious, and the two of them discovered the Abyss Mage hiding in the fog at the same time.

"Wandering Dragon."

The shadow of the dragon appeared in the mist, and after a while, the sound of the abyss mage's elemental shield shattering was heard. Mo Bei shook his hands, easily broke free from the restraints on his wrists, and rushed towards the place where the Abyss Mage fell to the ground.

In front, a red sickle blade. When rushing towards the Abyss Mage, grab it.

"Sneak attack is not a good thing to do——!"

The scythe fell together with the words, cutting the Abyss Mage in half. Blood spurted out, splashing half of his body red.

Mo Bei wiped it with his sleeve nonchalantly and turned around to find the skirmisher.

He was not an executive at this time. Wearing the clothes of a debt collector, he also wore a mask to cover his face like the other soldiers of the Fools.

At this time, the other party still didn't want Mo Bei to get close to him. The sword was not placed on Mo Bei's neck, but guarded by his side: he had just killed the Abyss Mage, and even if he was not injured, he was no match for him.

Worried that he would scare the skirmishers, Mo Bei put away his weapon.

"what is your purpose."

"Come to pick you up."

"I don't need it. It's impossible for the fools to send someone to protect me."

Later, Mo Bei took out his emblem: "I just don't want to see my colleagues being plotted so easily. If you are worried about me, I can keep a distance from you that you think is comfortable."

"Stop your pity! I don't need anyone's help, least of all pity!"

In this case... Mo Bei fell to the ground.

"?? Huh?" A person who was alive and well one second, collapsed like this the next second? "Hey, get up, don't pretend. Keep lying here, only the monsters will come to collect your body."

The skirmishers stood there, watching. "...Tsk, trouble."

After waiting for a while, he didn't see the other person getting up, so he had to step forward and pull the other person up by one arm.

"So light," he thought.

"I just don't want to owe you a favor. I don't care about you."

that's all. He reluctantly dragged Mo Bei towards his camp.

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