Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 337 Little Cotton-padded Jacket



Chapter 337 Little Cotton-padded Jacket

Chapter 337 Little Cotton-padded Jacket

Friday, January 3th.

This day was Klein's 23rd birthday.

He recently started doing long-term volunteer work under the pseudonym "Sinbad Warrent," progressing through the Sequence 6 Faceless Man role-playing stage. He spent his birthday alone. Originally, Shael planned to give him a gift, but when he thought about how he wouldn't receive a gift on his own birthday, he withdrew a gift he had prepared for Mr. Fool.

In Bayam, as Shael strolled along the beach, gazing at the vast blue sea, he suddenly felt a pang of curiosity about what it was like to be a stranger in his own homeland. He should have experienced it; even in the Western Continent, there was a sense of things being different, let alone in the Northern and Southern Continents.

But as long as we win, that's all that matters, right?

In the western continent, after Yu the Great, the floods will be quelled, the Xia Dynasty will be established, and the land will be traversed throughout China, initially dividing it into nine provinces.

He will set an initial framework for the development of the Western Continent in the future. The public cloak of the world maintained under the influence of Penglai Immortal Island will be torn off, and the family-based world will prevail. After the shackles of many source elements are broken, the future will inevitably move towards the path of unification.

"The River of Eternal Darkness, which cannot be quelled without the combined efforts of the world," "City of Calamity," "Key of Light," and "Shadow World"—these are not symbols of positive or stable origins. Even "Mother Nest" and "Wilderland of Knowledge" have their own dangers.

He will use the power of the Mother Nest to single-handedly promote the rule of the family, and the Western Continent is of course the "family".

On both the northern and southern continents, Xia'er also disliked the feeling of wandering, which is why he protected the status of the elves within the scope of his abilities.

When elves with Eastern faces no longer need to hide and can occupy a dominant position on the world stage, existing as the mainstream or top, then Xia'er naturally won't need to drift like a ghost across the northern and southern continents.

You can't find a sense of belonging on someone else's land, but strolling through your own backyard brings a different feeling.

"Lonely?"

Chael took out a small red flag and tossed it gently. The flag spun like a buoy and landed on Bernadette's head, which had appeared out of nowhere. It landed steadily on the brim of her somewhat trendy soft hat without wobbling.

nonexistent.

"It's Beibei."

"Would you like some ice cream?"

Chael opened her palm, and a strawberry ice cream was constructed from bottom to top as if it were 3D printed.

If someone else gave it to me...

Bernadette pursed her lips slightly. In her vision, the blond-haired, blue-eyed youth in front of her was actually a black-haired elf. His appearance did not disappoint. Although it was different from the one Bernadette remembered, the only difference was that his face was softer and more three-dimensional.

This was from the perspective of the Eye of Secrets. In fact, Shael wasn't deliberately hiding her appearance. Bernadette took the ice cream, took a small bite, and tasted the natural strawberry flavor, along with a slightly sour taste and some other indescribable sensations...

"You've grown up."

Xia Er looked at Bernadette with satisfaction; Old Huang was quite adept at raising daughters.

Bernadette's body trembled slightly. She took a few steps, leaving Chael with her tall back, and said in a reproachful tone, "Didn't you say you didn't like these realistic but ugly sentimental segments?"

"That's how the thief is, but now that I'm a spectator, from an outsider's perspective, it doesn't seem unnatural at all."

Chael's tone remained gentle, with a hint of relaxed laughter.

"A bystander?"

Provoked, Bernadette turned around and glared at him. "You who disappeared over two hundred years ago! What kind of teacher are you?"

The young lady was already holding back her anger. If Xia Er had been a little emotional, she could have tolerated it, but now even the Heavenly Venerable couldn't bear it!

Bystander?

Bernadette accidentally crushed the ice cream she hadn't finished eating, and it was casually assimilated and absorbed by her data stream.

"ha?"

"You're talking about me? Is your way of raising your daughter so clever? Isn't it exactly the same?"

Xia Er looked at Huang Beibei and laughed. Don't you know how you raised Huang Jiajia? Besides, that's enough. There aren't any major problems with the Pale Queen in the Southern Continent, are there?

I'm just letting them roam freely, not ignoring them!

Bernadette wanted to retort, but the words caught in her throat, and she felt as if she had been led astray by Chael.

She decided to stop arguing and, in a fit of pique, abandoned Chael and walked quickly along the beach.

"Age relativity".

Chael followed Bernadette leisurely. It's true that everything is relative. If the parents of the night could be summoned, perhaps this "dark woman" would also break down her defenses?

Even though Bernadette was older, he felt that Miss Justice and that salted fish were his peers, even though he was also his peers with Roselle, the Goddess of Night, and Mr. Door.

Interesting psychology.

The sea breeze carried a faint salty smell, but this did not affect Chael's mood. Bernadette in front of her also slowed down, no longer just focusing on moving forward, but also began to appreciate the natural scenery along the Bayam coast, even though she had seen these things before.

Neither of them spoke, each lost in their own thoughts, until the setting sun painted the sea crimson. Bernadette then stopped, looked at Chael who had been watching over her, and whispered, "Thank you."

Thank me? If I really helped Lao Huang take care of his wife and daughter, Lao Huang would definitely crawl out of his grave and strangle me. Xia Er thought of Matilda, the wife of Emperor Roselle.

He didn't steal from this woman during his time as a thief, so he must have retained some humanity.

"polite."

Chaer took Bernadette's hand and led her toward her villa.

Bernadette's purpose was clear to Chael even without her saying it.

He simply read Russell's diary several times from beginning to end using the Chinese language he provided, and after confirming Russell's life journey and possible ending, he felt it was time to meet him.

It's been so long since she received the translation, yet Bernadette is still so calm. She's probably done a lot of research in private.

Second floor, balcony.

Chael treated Bernadette to a barbecue and then waited for the girl to speak.

"I want to visit that primitive island. Can you come with me?"

After the initial awkwardness disappeared, Bernadette looked at Chael expectantly and asked, not thinking she would be rejected.

Even if you go, you might not get a result.

Xia Er did not refuse, but made it clear in advance.

He also had his own speculations about Russell's current situation, but he did not discourage Huang Beibei's enthusiasm. Huang Beibei was already an angel, so what difference would it make if she continued to wait?


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