When leaving Barbie's restaurant, the moon has quietly climbed into the sky from the horizon.
The starry sky is like a bucket, reflected on the sea, and the dark sea seems to be covered with a carpet of fireflies, which is beautiful. A wave of waves surged up, smashing the ripples of the firefly, and the soft moonlight rippling.
For Angel, what happened today is beyond imagination, and he can't tell whether it is good or bad, but he knows that it is time for him to say goodbye to the ordinary past.
Standing at the entrance of the childlike restaurant, Sanders said slowly: "Tonight, you go back to the Bauhinia to pack up, and Flora will pick you up tomorrow morning."
After Sanders finished speaking, he nodded to Angel, waved his cane, and instructed the Falcon Demon who had been on standby to send Angel back to the deck of the Bauhinia.
Angel stood on the deck, looking at the two people who were gradually flying out of sight. The bright starry sky was the background, and the giant cloud whale was Canaan. Tomorrow, he will also board the wandering vehicle and start a new journey.
The road ahead is long, the future is unknown, and it is always easy to get lost. A confused expression flashed on Angel's face, and he stood on the deck for a while, until he suddenly woke up when there were people standing beside him.
"Hey, what did you do in the building over there just now?"
"What's it like in there? Oh, by the way, what's your name? Is it from the Hurricane Tower?"
"Who were the people on the big bird just now? Do you know them?"
"How did that ballet freak take you in? Do you know them?"
The talented people on the Bauhinia all surrounded him and asked. Angel looked around, some were envious, some were jealous, some were curious, some were compliments, and some were indifferent.
The noisy voice came into Angel's ears, and even if some people were unruly or slandered in the inquiry, he felt inexplicably at ease.
When at Barbie's, he always felt like he was walking on the clouds, floating without support. For an ordinary person, it is not bad that he can keep calm in the restaurant all the time.
Until this time, he fell from the clouds and returned to the ground.
The noise, clamor and immaturity of the talented people around him are telling him that he has returned to the world. This inexplicable contrast made him feel at ease.
Perhaps, this is the mentality that a mortal should have when he is a mortal.
Angel didn't answer other people's questions, just apologized to everyone, then walked through the crowd with puzzled eyes, and walked back to his room step by step and firmly.
This night is doomed to be unable to sleep. Whether it is Angel, or others on the Bauhinia.
Angel leaned against the window, his thoughts wandering.
The moonlight is gentle, and it fills all sights, and the sea surface is sparkling, reflecting into his clear eyes.
The world is impermanent, where is the previous moment, and where is the next moment? The journey of life is always full of unknowns. Uneasy on the road, whether it is wind or rain, or surging waves, it is just a halfway scenery.
Angel suddenly realized a lot of things, and even felt that after this night, maybe he could study the religion and philosophy of the earth. Relying on idealism to control people's emotions, whether it is religious teachings or chicken soup for the soul, isn't that the same thing
It was not until the middle of the moon that Angel calmed down.
He will leave the Bauhinia to embark on a new journey tomorrow. The cheap tutor gave him one night to pack up his luggage and follow-up. He can't continue to waste it with self-pity here.
Angel quickly acted.
The first thing, of course, is to pack my luggage. He didn't have much luggage. Apart from a change of clothes and a few daily necessities, the heaviest part was actually the books he bought in Haiyue City, which contained two large wooden boxes.
The books inside are almost all rare leather scrolls, with only a small number of pulp and paper editions; although the workmanship is not as exquisite as those produced by nobles, it is considered a folk boutique.
There were two large boxes of rare books, and Angel wanted to bring them all, because for him, books represented knowledge. Nothing is as important as knowledge, and neither Jon nor Sanders have warned him.
But... he can't carry two boxes by himself...
Should he ask his teacher to help him? When he thought of his mentor helping him carry the suitcase, the scene was too hard to see directly, and Angel didn't dare to think about it.
After thinking for a long time, Angel decided to give up carrying these two bookcases.
The book inside, he has already scanned into the holographic tablet, the reason why it is difficult to give up is because of his love for rare books.
Now that he has given up carrying bookcases, he naturally has to find suitable owners for them. Discarding books at will is not the style of a book lover.
Angel only knew Moro and Alan brothers and sisters on the boat. Moro was not a peer friendship, and it was not appropriate to send books to the past. Moreover, with Moro’s knowledge, the books compiled by these ordinary people may not be seen in the eyes. .
Therefore, Angel planned to leave these two boxes of books to the Ellen brothers and sisters.
The hour said that it was 11 o'clock in the evening, and Angel didn't know when he would leave tomorrow, so even if the Allen brothers and sisters had fallen asleep, Angel planned to go there and have a look.
Perhaps it was the food hallucinations during the day, which caused extensive injuries to the talented people on the Bauhinia. When Angel was walking through the narrow and narrow corridor, he could clearly hear some people crying in pain, and some people weeping alone.
Angel walked all the way, and the sadness in his heart became more and more serious.
He is not the Virgin, nor does he sympathize with the wounded. There is only one source of his grief.
He only felt sad when he saw that the same person who was at the bottom of the wizarding world suffered such an end because he could not control his own destiny.
Especially since he knew the truth of the illusion—
It's just a mirage that comes naturally when a gourmet wizard makes food.
No wizard is deliberately suppressing you, but the breath revealed inadvertently has caused the talent on the entire ship to fall into endless terror.
What else can I say? That's what it's like to be weak in the wizarding world.
And Angel himself is currently such a weak person. His grief was just a worry about the same fate that he couldn't control himself.
Through several intersecting aisles, Angel found the residence of the Ellen brothers and sisters.
The residences of the two brothers and sisters are located at the end of a section of corridor branches, facing each other and taking care of each other. This arrangement must be the work of Moruo.
When Angel came, he unexpectedly found that the door of Irene's room was slightly opened, and a low sobbing came from inside, and if you listened carefully, you could find Alan's soft and comforting voice.
Angel didn't listen to the corner, he knocked on the door gently, and after hearing "please come in", he pushed open the door.
After Angel opened the door, he unexpectedly found that not only the Allen brothers and sisters were there, but also Moro, who was wearing a black robe.