If Willard hadn't spoken out suddenly, Sully would probably have kept ignoring him.

No one sees Willard as a threat, so even if he knows something that he shouldn't know, others don't care too much.

So, no one expected that Willard would suddenly say something like this out of nowhere.

But even so, Suli still gave the answer he asked.

"So-called reasonableness is mostly about things, not people."

"Whether a person's existence is reasonable should not be judged by his peers."

Sully simply said two sentences to Willard's question. He had no intention of continuing to communicate with the child for a long time.

The crisis is imminent, and neither Cyril nor Sue will be simply defined as children by Sully.

But Willard was different.

Since I had no expectations, I didn't care.

Suli continued to discuss the next plan with others.

It is a good idea to take advantage of the opponent's strategy, but no matter whether it is true news or false news, the most they can do is to make some preventive preparations in advance, and when things really happen, they can once again respond to the changes with the same strategy.

Fortunately, Suli does not need to supplement these details again.

Suli just nodded after the others reached a conclusion, and then he saw the city moving quickly like a high-speed machine.

The others have their own directions of action, and the people inside the small building are still to be determined.

But when asked how to deal with Willard, his expression became a little embarrassed.

"If he was truly an out-and-out evil person, I would probably send him to the gallows without hesitation."

"But he is not."

So why do you think it is so difficult?

Ignoring the concept of half-brothers, Willard's existence is like a joke born out of ugliness.

Looking back now, I don't even feel that, compared to how horribly I was used, Willard's only value is just a disposable tool.

It felt like no one saw him as a human being.

He has a human body and a human soul, and there is no difference between him and the floor beneath his feet or the stone pillars in the house.

Sully, the only one who treats Willard as a fellow man, is unable to show kindness to him because of their previous hostility.

She complained to Sully softly, "Is it really okay to just give me this big trouble?"

I have absolutely no idea how to handle this.

Suli, lying on the sofa with his mind empty, barely had the ability to think normally. When faced with a question, he lazily responded, "He is the one chasing you, but I am not the one being chased by him."

It's not very clear that this means not wanting to be in charge.

But he also understood Suli's current situation.

At least no matter how fast his brain worked, it couldn't compare to Sully's brain which was in a fast-loading phase. On the contrary, Sully needed more time to cool down his over-burned brain.

After thinking for a while, he finally decided to go find Euphia and prepare to borrow the prison again.

It's better to put Willard there than in Sully's house.

In an instant, everyone in the building went their separate ways, for example, Lan Zhe went to the kitchen.

At this moment, Cyril had gone upstairs to his room, using the spare time to practice. Roy, as a two-star mercenary, was also forcibly restrained by Euphia, and Mark, because he had heard it, was asked to report the situation to the leader of the Lions Club as a mouthpiece.

After he left, the only ones left in the hall were Willard, who was still paralyzed on the ground, Sully who was lying on the sofa, and Egbert who had been arguing for a long time and finally said, "Lord Sully, do you need me to pat your head?"

Maybe there is also the crow standing on the painting, ignored by everyone.

"No need to press my head." Su Li waved his hands quickly. In addition to physical reasons, the reason for his headache was also partially psychological.

Although he had always been deliberately controlling it and had not thought deeply about it, the reality was that he traveled from a peaceful, beautiful, happy world with a house and cats to a different world full of bloody conflicts and special abilities.

No matter how hard we try to maintain an ordinary daily life, it all seems to be built on something extraordinary.

Sully always uses his concern for others to cover up his innermost thoughts, whether it is out of reason or out of extended associations brought about by panic.

But unfortunately...

"Reality seems to be the kind that forces cruel cognition on humans even if they don't want to be known." Sully lay on the sofa, staring at Egbert's face, who was standing beside the sofa and looking down at him.

The former Son of Light's handsome face from every angle would not inspire much awe among his peers, but when he saw that only his own figure was reflected in his azure pupils, he suddenly felt that it was not bad to have someone who trusted him wholeheartedly.

However, Sully probably will never be able to think in the same way as Egbert in his life.

The latter all thought: Let adults see the bad side of this world again...

There is a quality in Sully that makes him stand out from the crowd. There is no need to explain it in terms of temperament. It comes from the fact that laziness always seems to occupy the temperamental perception he brings to others.

The uniqueness of being outside the world also makes people feel as if they can abandon this world at any time.

Even though he has been living in it.

Just as Sully did not dwell on the cruelty of the world, Egbert did not dwell on what Cyril had inferred about Sully's past.

We all know how bad it is, but it seems that as long as we don't think about it too much and don't check it out, everything seems to be able to remain peaceful as it is now.

But some things don’t just disappear if you don’t think about them.

Having lost everything and without anyone to guide him, I survived by relying on Sully. But what about Sully, who once had nothing?

Why does he continue to live in this world?

If you don't ask this question, you will never get the right answer. But if you ask it, will you definitely get what you want?

Indecision does not suit Egbert, and he defines himself in this way. Then the question that has been turning back and forth in his throat for countless times was asked softly.

Suli responded to this question calmly.

"Maybe it's because everything has two sides. When you realize that this world is cruel, you will understand that you want warmth."

"Because of thinking, living becomes the premise of having more possibilities."

Therefore, time travel has never been a source of distress for Suli.

Egbert suddenly felt that Sully's answer was better than he had imagined.

He thought the best answer was: to live even for the sake of the people around him, even for the sake of the scenery he had never seen.

In short, it seems that people always need a support point given by external objects when they are alive.

But Suli gave a different answer.

What Egbert understood was that Sully believed that there was no need to put pressure on the "support point". In Sully's view, living only came from his own desires and thirst for possibilities.

Egbert wasn't sure if what he understood was correct, but...

"I originally thought that light element was the easiest thing for light element masters to feel warm. Now I suddenly feel that Master Suli's words are brighter and warmer than the warmth when the elemental factors of light are integrated into the body from the outside world."

Sully: ...

At this moment, Sully sincerely felt that his action of lying down to relax his brain had resulted in an incredible acceleration.

Otherwise, how could he suddenly hear the sound of a "snap" and a breaking sound from some tightly stretched and jumping string in his brain?

"Instead of trying your best to keep your sanity intact, why not just let the sanity line collapse, let madness take over your brain, vent out the negative emotions, and then return to sanity?"

Sully asked the question to which he gave the answer, and then he pinched Egbert's face while lying down.

The boy's face, which was originally filled with fatigue and exhaustion, was instantly distorted and covered, but Sully would not kick the person next to him without reason, so reaching out and ravaging Egbert's face became the best choice.

"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

"It should be said that you should not say everything."

"I don't think I need to be forced to cultivate my shame level."

Even if he said it in a roaring tone, it wouldn't seem excessive at all.

Egbert thought to himself.

Following Sully's voice, Egbert deliberately restrained the elemental factors shrouding his face to prevent Sully from rubbing his hands swollen before rubbing his face red.

The crow that watched the whole scene said: …

Young man, didn't you realize that the man, no, the pervert's blushing was not because you rubbed his face, but because your hand was on his face? !

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But it doesn't seem to be of any use.

Not only did Egbert glare at him with a look that said, "If you make a noise, we'll both die together," but Lan Zhe, who came out of the kitchen with dishes in his hand, also squinted at him for a long time and judged...

"Want to eat rice again?"

Du Ya: You tm＃＆《＃@￥.

Anyway, when Lan Zhe put down the dishes, he noticed Egbert's agitated expression.

The former's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Are you sick again?"

The latter does not seem to have given an answer to this question, but in fact it has already given an answer to this question.

"We live for Suli-sama."

Lan Zhe: ...

Egbert was still muttering beside him: "Lord Suli's hands are not strong enough. It seems that running alone is not suitable. You should add some physical strength training."

He also added in a low voice: "I'll try to really rub my face red with your hands next time."

Lan Zhe, who heard everything, instantly had a distorted expression.

"What did you do to Sully? Let's die together, you pervert!"

In short, take him out and beat him up first.

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With the strings of reason back in his head, Sully sat up from the sofa and looked at Willard lying in front of the sofa. After thinking for a second, he decided not to climb onto the sofa. Instead, he crawled away from the back of the sofa and tried to step over the man directly.

Then, his wrist was grabbed.

Willard fell to the ground, his eyes radiating hope.

I only heard him say: "I can also be your tool."

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