Centennial

It was still some time before dark when the Mediterranean took on the deepest velvety blue.The two walked along the beach, where there was no whirling of insects, for those creatures needed dense vegetation and the smoky air of the interior.

Standing on the beach can feel the beauty and tranquility of Sicilian night.

"I think I can smell the wild flowers and wild animals on the African continent beyond the sea level." Elsa said this with a dark face, and then sighed, "I'm hungry."

G, who didn't know the connection between these two sentences, decided not to answer the call, threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and stomped it out: "I found you here, and then sent you to Paul's house."

"Hmm." Elsa looked at him faintly, "Isn't it because you think I'm about to die that you threw my troubles at Paul?"

"……no!"

"I still can't remember who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going." Elsa took out an olive from her pocket and gnawed on it. The green taste spread in her mouth. She pointed at the olive. At sea level, the sea breeze blew her hair into chaos, "I only have the impression that I should come from the other side of the sea level, it should be Asia..."

G let the other party babble and kept silent.It was here that he saw Elsa for the first time. At that time, Paul found her. She was wearing a black suit and her face was pale. He didn't pay attention to her appearance in order to save others. A little girl who looked about 15 years old, and an oriental... well, he really thought this person would die.

"Because both Paul and Gina said that my oriental appearance is a bit eye-catching, so I covered it with my hair and smudged my face to make it less visible." Elsa shrugged, "Actually Don't worry too much, people outside generally don't pay much attention to my small body."

"I've heard about Paul." G said suddenly, "Is he okay?"

"Well, although I can't afford a doctor, I found that my skills are not bad, maybe I used to be a doctor's assistant or something." Elsa looked into the distance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I don't know who I am, I don’t know what I did before, and I don’t know how I got such proficient bandaging and wound treatment skills, but I’m very glad that even though I am amnesia, these skills are still there.”

"Well, it's not easy for you, just leave it to other people."

"Gina said that Sicilians believe that revenge is the only true justice, and they are always merciless." Elsa tilted her head, expressing her confusion all the time, "On this Catholic island, Catholics Forgiveness is seen as a shameful excuse for cowards... Do Sicilians really believe in Catholicism?"

"A real Sicilian is actually very simple." G said lightly.

"Yeah. They couldn't have imagined any greater joy in life." Elsa's eyes darkened. "Their sweetest dreams were a few acres of crop land, a terraced vegetable garden on a hillside, a small corner grapes, a lemon tree, and an olive tree."

G didn't answer, Elsa threw the olive stone far away, turned to look at him: "I want to join Vengley."

"So that's why you said you wanted to come and take a look..." G rubbed his forehead, "Okay, can you let go now?" He actually wanted to make excuses halfway, but the other party grabbed his clothes tightly Tight.

"I will let you go if you promise." Elsa persisted, "I also want to protect this town!"

"...The truth?"

"I want to avenge Uncle Paul and kill those Frenchmen! Don't everyone say that revenge is the only real justice!"

"You're not Sicilian!"

"It's time for me to take revenge!"

"Pengley is not a place to play, so stop messing around!"

"I'm not messing around! I'm serious! I can track, shoot, dart, play the piano, cook, and warm the bed!"

"...What is the last item!"

"No idea! But my memory tells me I will! And the Bible says I can do it!"

"Which version of the Bible are you reading! And don't tear my clothes!" G was really mad.Don't force him to hit women!

"Isn't it said in the Bible! Agreatforestissetonfirebyassmallspark!"

"That means the smallest fire can ignite the largest forest, and it doesn't mean that Elsa can definitely get revenge... Wait, you can speak English?"

"Aside from English, I speak Italian, Greek, Japanese and French... Oh! Maybe I used to be a translator!"

G patted the other person on the head to signal her to be quiet, stared at her seriously for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "I can't decide this, you go talk to Giotto...I said, you can always let go now right?"

Elsa glanced at the hand still holding the opponent's sleeve, thought for a moment and shook her head.

"..."

In the end, I went to discuss it with Giotto.

After Elsa expressed her intention to come, Giotto agreed with a warm smile like the spring breeze in March.Elsa was stunned for a while, swallowed back a lot of words she had prepared, and looked at him sincerely: "Thank you, you are a good person!"

Giotto, who always felt that something was wrong with these words: "..."

In this way, Elsa unexpectedly became a member of Pengelie, mainly responsible for translation, including documents and letters.Pengo Lie is still in its infancy, and there are not many personnel.Apart from the founder and leader Giotto, Elsa only knew G.And she is not an easy character to make friends with, so...

G, who was walking, stopped, turned around and said expressionlessly: "...how long do you want to follow me?"

"Wait until there are new acquaintances to follow." Elsa grabbed his coat corner with one hand and looked up at him, "If you hit me on the head like last time, it will be bad for my memory recovery, and I will tell you Giotto, you're bullying me again."

"...again?" G suddenly felt that he understood something.

"Well, last time I locked me in my room for three hours I informed Giotto immediately."

"You are the bastard who caused me to be criticized for no reason!?"

"Hey! You locked me in my room for three hours, fifteen minutes and thirty-four seconds!"

"Shut up!" G stroked his forehead and muttered to himself, "Why on earth can I not think about recommending you to Vengley..." He was wrong, he was really wrong... After this guy entered Vengley, he I feel that the troubles in the past are of the scum level...

Anyway, this kind of scene happened frequently after Elsa entered Vengley. Giotto would try to persuade her at first, but then he just looked at the two bickering with a smile and didn't care about anything.As a BOSS, he is also very busy...and this kind of quarrel is also a way to enhance the relationship, right?

"G, what's going on with your arm?"

"Huh? This one, that girl Elsa bit her."

"..." What did you do? Hey!

"But like this, she should be able to calm down for a few days..."

"..." So what did you do, G!

It's a way to enhance the relationship... right... Giotto thought with some uncertainty.

The author has something to say: [Their best dream is to have a few acres of crop land, a terraced vegetable garden on a hillside, a small corner of grapes, a lemon tree and an olive tree] Still from "The Sicilian"

In order to save character for the sixth level, there have been two updates recently, this time it can't be better... I won't take the second Olympic exam! =dish=#