Darkness, chaos, nowhere to escape, nowhere to go.

The helping hand is close, but I don't want to hold it.

That represents a hand that represents a transaction. If I hold his hand, it means I have to gain and lose something.

What are you losing?

Maybe it is the spirit, maybe it is the soul, maybe it is the mind.

Just like I've been persuaded.

If Star Rings were not present at that time, the situation might have been out of control.

Therefore, even if I continue to suffer from torture here, I cannot take over the helping hand that symbolizes the transaction of the soul.

What I am waiting for now is a ray of light.

It is a light that can pierce the darkness, free me, and drive away all the complicated things.

I know when this light will appear, and I also know who the person who brought me the light will be.

All I need to do now is wait quietly.

Because in the situation where all the five senses are lost, the concept of time has long been blurred, and this is the only thing I can do.

If that's the case, why not think about something.

What are you thinking about, my profession?

Speaking of which, the profession of the Landinger was given to me by the Chief.

In fact, he spoke at that time, as he was now, so mentally polluted.

But I used to not understand the meaning of his words, so I didn't understand what he was saying.

But now, I can gradually understand the meaning of his words, and I will be slowly persuaded and guided by his words.

Therefore, the more you understand, the more complicated you think, and the more likely you are to be corrupted in your heart.

However, the Chief must have a purpose to persuade me like this.

If he wants to do bad things, it won't make sense.

After all, he has also given me a lot of help along the way.

And it was him who protected me, the displaced AI, and he gave me my first career and second life.

No matter what, I always feel that there are many contradictions in him.

This is something I couldn't understand for a moment.

It probably takes time to fully manifest.

But in short, I can't accept his persuasion to me now.

Speaking of the Ranger, I naturally remembered two other professions.

If I say this, my three professions are actually quite a bit of awesome.

It’s not that there are too many careers.

But my professional mentor cannot help me.

For example, the first profession - the Ranger.

I just got this profession and had to leave my hometown, stay away from the place where I was born and the mentor who gave my profession, go far away from the country and wander alone.

So much so that I only have one damage skill until now.

The omnipotent flash blade.

Then there is the mechanic.

A large part of this profession is due to the mutant black fog and Elise's care.

Then, a few days after I had this profession, Elise died in front of me.

But in fact, it's okay. After all, she survived in another form and occasionally gave me some professional advice.

But it seems that she has never taught me any other skills except the Owl Eagle Rifle.

If you can escape from this disaster, ask her again.

The last profession, the mage.

To be honest, this profession brings me a high sense of freshness and practicality, and I also like this profession very much.

But, I don't know why.

Maybe it was because I was plagued by disasters. As long as the mentor who taught me my profession would almost die.

Therefore, Rin Slater is no exception.

As a mentor I respect and admire very much, he died on the road to defend his country.

And I could only hold the magic book he left for me and chew it word by word.

So, with the lessons learned from these mentors, I am now starting to worry about being alone.

That is my next professional mentor.

If he really exists, I still hope he won't die too quickly.

...

"Frost moon, what are you looking at?"

Cailuo gently walked to Qiu Shuangyue in the posture of a girl and patted him on the shoulder.

Qiu Shuangyue heard that it was his voice, so she did not look back and continued to quietly look at the decaying giant tree outside the window.

"No...I just found something interesting." He stretched, "So Cailuo, why are you looking for me?"

"Um... I'll tell you good news!" Cai Luo stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Qiu Frost Yue's eyes.

“Good news?”

"Yes!" Cailuo said with a smile.

"Let's go, don't stay in this window." Cairo pulled him up and tried to pull him open the window, "I'll take you to another place to see."

"Ah, wait, what are you going to do, let me explain it clearly first." Qiu Shuangyue said helplessly.

"Oh." Cairo pulled his sleeve, "Let's go over and talk about it first. It's good news. Just come with me and take a look. Don't you believe my words?"

"Okay, okay, don't pull it, I'll go." Qiu Shuangyue patted Cailuo's shoulder and signaled her surrender.

Why does he always pat Cailuo's shoulders?

Because he only dares to pat Cailuo's shoulders.

For some reason, although he was already familiar with Cailuo, when Cailuo usually did those behaviors that were even more girlish than girls, he would always subconsciously treat this berserker as a girl.

Therefore, since you are a girl, you must not touch it casually.

However, Cailuo did not seem to have discovered this.

Perhaps this is also the so-called mischief of the authorities.

"Then come quickly, come quickly." Cailuo seemed a little excited, wondering what kind of thing could make him so excited.

Qiu Frost Moon, who was unknown, could only shrugged and followed Cailuo.

The noon breeze blew across the windowsill where the autumn frost moon had just stood, and gently rolled a piece of shredded paper over.

The breeze drifted in the air with shreds of paper. Finally, the shreds of paper slowly fell on the ground due to insufficient wind power.

Just in front of the piece of paper, a lonely tombstone stood quietly.

Next to the tombstone, there was a smaller tombstone.

One of them is written in the book "Tomb of Rin Slater", and the other is a stele without words.

And here, facing the window where Qiu Shuangyue was standing just now.

...

In the endless river of time, I gradually lost my consciousness and my direction.

I felt that the passage of time had stopped, and my body and soul were floating in the vast void.

But even at this time, the slippery big hand still maintained a posture of reaching out to me, as if I could get redemption as long as I stretched out my hand.

My eyes were blurred and my eyes were distracted.

My mind was about to collapse and finally stretched out my branches towards that big hand.

And at this moment.

A ray of light pierced the entire chaotic void.

It's that light.

That's right, that's what I've been waiting for.

"It's been a long time for you to wait."
Chapter completed!