The dark sky and the snow-covered ground gradually merged into one as if they were melting into each other.
Su Lin stretched out his hand.
The stagnant light evenly sprinkled on his face, like a blue road in the sky.
His movements were slow but firm. When he had drawn the blueprint of the airship, his hand holding the pen was just as steady.
Under Michael's trembling gaze, he placed his palm on Michael's forehead.
Michael felt that this was not the way the teacher should have ended up.
In the warm spring breeze, on the starlit earth... the teacher should die in the admiration of everyone. He should have the right to like whoever he wants, and the right to continue living on this earth he saved. Instead of dying silently here, in the cold winter, in this remote and deserted alley, in the ignorance of people.
...He had just come down from Yunshang City alone.
...He should have been welcomed by the residents and had a grand celebration banquet, instead of dying so suddenly, alone, and in front of only one person.
He is obviously a hero.
A sob couldn't help but escape from Michael's throat.
"I can no longer bear the malice of this sea monster soul." Su Lin's hand stopped on Michael's forehead: "--No need to say this, just kill me. If I don't die, I will only be transformed into a terrible ruler by the malice of this sea monster."
“…”
"I'm sorry, Michael, I will erase the you of today and turn you into a vessel of 'eternal life'." Su Lin said, "I will instill my earliest memories into you, and you will become the original, youngest me... Do you understand what you are going to do?"
"Yes, teacher. I volunteer... When I can no longer bear this malice, I will look for the next person, let him kill me, and inherit everything from me."
Su Lin smiled.
His smile was a little tired, with bloodshot eyes. He turned his head and looked at his familiar homeland again.
The sky, houses, royal city and distant mountains were all unclear in the snow and wind.
But he could still remember that, looking out from here, to the left was the commercial district of Kyle Street, which had the best straw candy in the entire East District, and to the right was a familiar barbecue restaurant where he had dinner with students studying astronomy and engineering.
To the back was the slightly higher royal city. Behind the city wall lived the young princess who had said goodbye to him before. There were also loyal knights from the royal city who often patrolled that area.
Directly opposite is a horizontal canal, and across it is the bluestone brick road of the southern district. A few days ago, a giant airship was parked here, a cloud-high airship that carried the hopes of countless people and divided the boundary between life and death.
That bluestone brick road was once crowded with residents who came to see them off.
Among the residents, there was once a beautiful elf-like girl with thick black braids.
Amid the bustling crowd of people seeing him off, her beautiful eyes, like hooks, hooked his memories into her, and he could never move away.
And in that flowing, ever-living river,
There was once a bottle of old rice wine that was filled with daisies and sank to the bottom.
…
His vision was extremely distant and clear.
The snow and wind blocked his view, but he seemed to have crossed the boundary that he could not reach and saw the place far away from him.
He inquired after boarding the airship.
East District, 13th Street, hard-working girl.
She would wash clothes by the slowly flowing river in the early morning, and hang various clothes at the door at noon when the sun was at its hottest.
Salted fish and various seafood were dried in front of her house. She would walk in wooden shoes and scoop water from the small puddle at the door to go to the street next door to buy glutinous rice and salt.
In the evening, she stood at the door, waiting for her parents to return from the sea. The blood-red sunset shone on her shoulders, and she looked particularly beautiful.
Maybe later, she will meet someone she loves and who loves her too. He may be a hardworking fisherman or a brave soul hunter.
Her love will be blessed by the people around her, she will have many children and grandchildren, and her hardworking hands will provide her with a happy life.
Her stable and happy life will be a microcosm of the millions of residents in Praia.
Whether young or old, poor or rich.
She can be every hardworking and peace-loving resident living on this land.
Disasters will spare them, sirens will avoid them, and with the saved resources, people's lives will be stable and prosperous.
There will be no more suffering and scars on this vast land.
The mountain breeze brings up the clouds and rain, the moonlight pulls the tides, and everything in Praia will continue.
And that young girl...she will grow up safely, she will get married and have children, she will grow old with her lover and spend the rest of her life happily with him.
She can truly go through every important moment in life with joy or worry.
Her age does not have to be forced to freeze at her youngest period. Her youth can gradually fade away as time passes, and she can fully enjoy the marks left by the years on her.
Of course, someone would kiss her and be willing to hold her hand, devoutly engraving their love for each other.
Of course, someone will love her body and soul, and of course, she will enjoy a brilliant and stable life.
...And this is what he hopes to see.
No one is born a victim.
...but he was willing to make this sacrifice.
In the heavy snow,
His palm finally lit up with a deep blue light.
The brilliant blue siren soul emerged from his body, flowing through his arms, palms, and fingers, like a blue stream, slowly flowing into Michael's forehead.
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