Blaki stood at the door of the warehouse like a statue.
After a long time, he raised his finger in confusion and lightly flicked the door lock of the warehouse, and the door opened.
The flying dust mixed with the scent of ink from the letters flew in front of Braki. He stepped in and his eyes fell on the largest shelf in the center.
Densely packed letters are neatly arranged on each shelf, with dates clearly written on the labels. A quick glance reveals that there are thousands of letters.
Blakey recognized the envelopes; they were the ones he and Eden used to exchange letters.
Braki quickly reached out his hand, took out one of the letters, opened it, and read it carefully from beginning to end, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
He took the letter in his hand, then took out another one and scanned its contents.
"How is this possible..." Braki's eyes were filled with confusion. He kept taking out letters, opening them and reading them. The more he did this, the more confused he became.
These were all the letters he exchanged with Eden, but they should have been sent out through the mailbox...
Why are you here?
"Braki, Braaki?"
Outside the door, Li Yifei called out Braki's name. He walked to the door of the warehouse and was shocked when he saw Braki standing at a loss in front of the shelf.
He stared at the scene in a daze, "How did you get in?"
Braki finally came to his senses, his hand holding the letter trembling uncontrollably. He quickly ran to Li Yifei, raised the letter in his hand, and said with heavy breathing:
"Li Yifei...tell me, what's going on?
Why is the letter I sent to Asgard, to my wife Eden, here?"
Li Yifei looked at Braki's confused and struggling eyes, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak, "Braki... calm down first."
Braki gritted his teeth, left Li Yifei in front of him, rushed up the stairs and returned to his ward.
He picked up the brand new red mailbox on the corner of the table and smashed it down with force. With a dull sound, the lock on the back of the mailbox was pried open and a brand new letter floated out.
Braki opened the letter and was sure that it was the letter he had written half an hour ago, and the ink stains on it were not dry yet.
He held the letter in his hand and stood there like a statue.
"It didn't disappear..." Braki looked at the mailbox he had thrown on the ground. The inner wall of the mailbox was smooth and neat, and it was made entirely of copper. No matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary mailbox.
"It can't transmit letters at all...Lin Qiye is lying to me."
Braki muttered, "Why would he lie to me?"
"If these letters were never sent out, then where did the replies I received come from?"
Braki felt his mind went blank, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't figure it out. He took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and looked at the nothingness in front of him.
Through Lin Qiye's eyes, he saw the scene outside.
Lin Qiye, who was outside, walked into the courtyard outside the house and said something to Si Xiaonan who was hiding in the corner. Through the high walls outside the courtyard, Braki could see the continuous temples in the distance, and the sacred mountain looming in the distance.
"Asgard?!"
Braki froze in his place.
As a native god of Asgard, he certainly recognized those buildings. Lin Qiye was actually in Asgard?
Since he had already arrived in Asgard, why didn't he let himself out and meet Eden?
Where did those letters from Eden in his room come from?
Braki stared at the scene blankly, not moving in the room.
"Braki, Braki... don't get excited. I'll call Qiye over and he will explain to you..." Li Yifei ran up to the ward on the second floor breathlessly and said while standing at the door.
"I know! I know!!"
Braki's eyes gradually brightened as if he had thought of something.
Like an excited child, he stretched out his hand joyfully, pointed at Li Yifei in front of him and Lin Qiye outside, and laughed:
"In fact, Lin Qiye had already arrived in Asgard. He was like a messenger, secretly delivering the letter I wrote to Eden, and then secretly sending her reply back here and stuffing it into my mailbox...
He has already met Eden! He didn't let me go out because he wanted you to unite and give me a surprise when I was discharged from the hospital! ! Right? ! "
Li Yifei stood there in astonishment.
"Discharge...discharge...as long as I can be discharged, I can see you!" Braki lowered his head, muttering to himself incoherently, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
Without saying a word, he rushed out the door and disappeared into the corridor in a flash.
Li Yifei ran to the corridor, with a bad feeling in his heart, "Bracchi! Hey! Braki! Where have you been?!"
Hospital.
Rooftop.
An old man in white was standing in front of the wire fence on the rooftop, looking down at the entire hospital kindly.
A golden figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the rooftop and walked towards him quickly, with Braki's golden hair fluttering in the wind:
"Uncle! You can make my treatment progress increase rapidly, right?! Just now you tapped me, and I jumped directly to 95% of the progress!"
Yelande slowly turned his head and looked into his eyes gently, "You did a good job, kid."
"Uncle! Help me again! I only need 5% of the treatment progress. As long as I can get out, I can see my wife..." Braki grabbed his hand and said seriously, "Help me again, I owe you a favor."
Yelande stood in front of the barbed wire, his white clothes made of white clouds dancing in the wind, his deep blue eyes staring at Braki, a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.
He reached out and patted Braki's shoulder again:
"You did great, kid."
Braki treatment progress: 96%
"You did great...kid."
Braki's treatment progress: 97%...98%...99%...
Under Braki's delighted gaze, the virtual progress bar above his head jumped directly to the last level:
"Braki treatment progress: 100%"
"The treatment of Bragi, the god of poetry and music, is complete. Please leave the hospital immediately."
"The conditions for drawing rewards have been met. The random drawing of Braki's divine power will begin..."