Immortal Journey

Chapter 59 Arrival

On the way to find Luo, Budie passed an island with a small fishing village.

He took a rest on this island and inquired about Luo's news by the way. The uninterrupted journey at sea made him feel mentally weak, and coupled with his worries about Luo, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He needs to rest.

It turns out that it is so hard to take care of a child, especially a child who is obedient and sensible but very stubborn.

Thinking this way, he gradually approached the fishing village.

At the entrance of the fishing village, there is an unknown lush tree. Under the tree is a crying boy. On the stone beside him is a torn bird.

The boy cried so heartbreakingly that it seemed as if his liver and intestines would be broken.

The blood dries up on the stone, leaving a dark brown imprint, if there is no rain to wash it, it will leave a permanent imprint on this hard, engraved into eternity, telling the atrocities of some children.

"This little bird has been dead for a long time..." Do not give up.

Yes, the little bird had been dead for a long time, and even the blood was a terrible brown-red.

The boy broke down in sobs, choked up.

They were best mates until the little bird got caught by naughty kids.

Naughty children snapped the bird's wings, tore its feathers, lifted it high and dropped it.

Seeing that the bird was silent, the children lost their interest in it. Suddenly, a child exclaimed. He grabbed a grasshopper, and the children surrounded him with a huff.

In the end, what imprinted into the little bird's eyes was the children laughing and jokingly crossing their shoulders, smiling all over their faces, and their eyes were shining brightly without a trace of haze as they went back to each house in the sunset.

A child's malice is the purest and most terrifying.

Because of their ignorance, they have no reverence for all things. They can be as pure as angels and as bad as demons.

The bird died.

The bird that was supposed to fly freely fell forever, its wings churned in the mud, it could no longer fly, and it uttered a desperate cry before dying.

No one cared about its screams, and even some children thought that its mournful screams were a kind of melodious singing.

Its body was torn to pieces, and the back of its head hit the stone heavily, making no sound.

Until the boy, that is, its friend, looked for it everywhere, and finally found it in an obscure corner.

The boy carefully held the dead bird in his palm and placed it on the rock under the big tree, but the bird obviously lacked many parts.

The boy looked for other parts of the bird that had been torn apart, and after finding them all, he tried to make the broken body of the bird fit together like a puzzle.

But a broken body is like a shattered mirror, even after repairs, there are still cracks, not to mention life is not a mirror, it can still be used after repairs.

Once life is destroyed, it cannot return to its original state.

I should be able to do something for him.Immortal thought so.

Undead cannot revive the little bird, but he can duplicate the dead bird's body, at least he can give the boy a complete little bird, which doesn't look so miserable anymore.

Immortal looked at the crying boy, and comforted him, "All I can do is to create an identical body...but this is only limited to the body, if you don't mind, let me help you."

The boy finally nodded, agreeing to let the undead help him.

He squatted down, gently embraced the creature with his hands, and then copied a bird with the same tragic appearance. The broken parts were connected in a silky way, the flesh and blood reorganized, and the feathers regenerated. The bird returned to its appearance before death.

This well-behaved and cute little bird sleeps peacefully in the boy's palm as its own bird's nest. Its body is intact, just like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, and its appearance has not changed at all after sleeping.

Immortal can only do this, but at least it can make the bird look decent.

But that's all he can do.

The boy was holding the little bird with no obvious trauma, and tears fell on it, wet the bird's feathers, and washed away the dirt on the bird's feathers.

"Thank you, sir."

Thank you for cherishing a child's innocent and clear heart so much.

This is just a small episode, just one of countless small episodes.

But Immortal remembers it very clearly for no reason, the fragility of life makes him understand the weight of life better.

Facing death is an unavoidable problem for all creatures, and he hopes to use a moderate method to allow the dead to welcome the coming new world.

Immortal bid farewell to the boy, and then continued to look for Luo everywhere.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, the bird that the boy was holding in his hand suddenly twitched. Its wings twitched, and then its head turned, followed by its body trembling, its stiff claws warming up, and curling up. Stretching and biting the boy's finger.

The little bird's claws grabbed the boy's fingers and stood up again. The vivid eyes of life were black and bright, and revealed infinite vitality.

it lives.

"It's amazing!" The boy turned from crying to laughing, with infinite gratitude and joy in his heart.

He was happy to stick to his partner, and the little bird rubbed the tip of the boy's nose with its short beak.

They play together, laugh together, sing together...just like before.

One person and one bird did not forget to thank the direction in which Undead left, one bowed and the other nodded.

Immediately after Immortal left, a man covered in robes watched him leave, and bright red tattoos were impressively printed on his face hidden in the darkness.

Undead doesn't know how much turmoil his ability will bring to this world.

Undead does not stop for a moment, looking for Luo from island to island and country to country along the route.

Obviously, Luo carefully covered up his conspicuous features and avoided most of the crowd.

This makes it very difficult for the undead to search for people.

Just as he was getting information from passers-by again, he suddenly remembered Luo's previous question about the big pirate.

"I have three years and two months to die, so I will learn more in this limited time...and kill more people!"

Luo's speech still echoed in his mind.

That kid won't really go to find an extremely ferocious pirate like Doflamingo, right?

Immortal instantly paled.

I just heard the news that Doflamingo has been stationed in Beihai recently, and it seems that he is doing some secret business.

This information is bought from some people by spending money.

Luo asked about Doflamingo's news before, so Immortal decided to come to Doflamingo to try his luck, maybe Luo really came here.

Beihai——[port town] Spedamaruz, garbage dump.

Immortal did not choose to land in the normal way, but turned into an ordinary fish and swam around the island first to check the situation on the island.

Just when he finished his lap and was about to turn into a human and go ashore, a sudden change occurred.

A rushing current swept over him, and he was completely dazed by the rushing current, followed by a pain in his back, and his dorsal fin was caught on a fishhook.

There are barbs on the hook. Once hooked, the fish's body alone cannot break free.So Immortal turned into a human form, and the fishhook just happened to hang on Immortal's back collar.

He tried to untie the hook with his backhand, but because he became human, the fishing line sank suddenly. Unexpectedly, the fisherman used his strength instead, and he was pulled out of the water before he could untie the hook.

Immortal presents a very perfect arc out of the water and landing.

But this drop was a bit subtle, he was caught by someone and held in his arms.

It was a wide embrace. Judging from this physique and features, the person holding him should be a male, and an unusually tall male.

Undead struggled to get up halfway from the arms of others, and then stared at the blond man.

The man stared down, his lips drawn into an exaggerated upturned smile, and his blond hair popped playfully from the slit of his hat.

Wearing a black feather coat, whether it is makeup or dress, he looks like a clown in an amusement park.

"Joker?" Undead made a sound, making a questioning sound.

The man put down Undead, then shook his head, denying Undead.

This man was none other than Corazon.

Corazon was not very happy at first, because of the lead-platinum boy who came recently, so he went out to fish and relax.

But there was no bait on his hook at all.

Rather than saying that he was fishing, it might be better to say that he was killing time in a daze.

Fishing and fishing, it's not that the fish was not caught, but someone was caught.

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