roccoschili Chapter 330 Encounter and Happiness
Chapter 330 Encounter and Happiness
After the conversation that day, the traveler did not give Cheng Yan a clear answer.
But every time he took action, he had to confirm where Cheng Yan was.
One of them is the captain of Swordfish Squad 1 and the other is the captain of Swordfish Squad 2. These identities give them a legitimate reason to travel together.
The warriors on Kaiji Island had already been wiped out by them.
The two people's cleaning range has extended to Bayun Island.
The thunderstorms here are more obvious, and the elemental force in the air is so strong that it makes people feel numb when breathing.
Cheng Yan turned his head to look at his hand which was being held, and his mental attitude towards the traveler suddenly changed drastically.
He thought that the traveler would be like Jin Peng, keeping everything in his heart to himself.
I didn't expect he could be so brave.
Silently check the traveler's impression of you in your heart.
Very good, it's already 70.
Cheng Yan suddenly felt that his target objects were very good at conquering themselves.
Oh no.
Only Wendy, Jinpeng and Traveler will do this.
Lord Emperor and Zanzan are more difficult to deal with than the other.
His thoughts drifted away as Cheng Yan's eyes swept across the travelers.
Just when I turned my head to take a look, my palm was pinched lightly.
"Will you be bored if you come out with me?"
The traveler carefully observed Cheng Yan's reaction.
"No, why would you think that? I'm bored when I'm alone."
The traveler held Cheng Yan's hand tightly.
"Actually, I pulled you out alone because I have something to tell you."
"The soldiers on Kaiji Island... You went there earlier than I did. Are most of the resistance soldiers that old?"
There were not many soldiers to begin with, and nearly half of them already had white hair. They did not look like they were not getting older. Their facial expressions and demeanor were clearly closer to those of young people, but their bodies were already old.
“……” Cheng Yan was silent for a moment.
"No, it's like this now because those people used something called the evil eye."
"The Eye of God is precious and can only be obtained by those with extraordinary strength or qualities. The Evil Eye can allow ordinary people to gain power comparable to that of God. The soldiers of the resistance army are eager to prove their worth in battle, so they regard the Evil Eye as a treasure that can help them realize their life value."
The traveler listened carefully, feeling the change in Cheng Yan's tone.
"But the evil eye has side effects. It will overdraw your life. The more you use it, the faster you age."
The traveler frowned, "So the people of Haizhi Island will allow these soldiers to abuse the evil eye?"
"The leader of Haizhi Island seems to be a man named Coral Palace. I guess they don't know about the situation among the soldiers yet."
Cheng Yan changed the subject and pinched the traveler's wrinkled face.
"But you don't have to worry about it now. I have stolen all the evil eyes on the entire island of Kaijima... no, I have taken them away."
The confusion on the traveler's face was visible to the naked eye, "Steal?"
Cheng Yan curled up the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and took out a dried flower that was made into a bookmark, it was a chrysanthemum.
The traveler didn't react when Cheng Yan took out the item that he had kept close to him and placed it in front of him.
Until Cheng Yan laughed and teased him, "Why don't you put other treasures in your arms but a flower?"
The traveler hurriedly took the windmill chrysanthemum back from Cheng Yan's hand.
"You, what do you know? This is the first flower I made after learning how to make dried flowers. I originally wanted to..."
He stopped talking halfway and Cheng Yan moved closer to him and stared at him carefully.
"What did you want to do?"
The traveler's cheeks turned red for a moment. Unable to bear Cheng Yan's staring gaze, he slammed the dried flower made of windmill chrysanthemum into Cheng Yan's arms.
"It was originally meant for you. If you like it, keep it. If you don't, throw it away!"
He left this sentence loudly and hurried away, leaving Cheng Yan alone looking at the traveler's hurried back.
Windmill chrysanthemum.
The flower language of the daisy seems to be meeting and happiness.