It will wait, wait in the dome, wait to meet Su Mingan again five years later.
…
Su Mingan carried Siber on his back.
Broken leaves fell on their heads and shoulders, and bright red fire spread like dusk.
"Why did you save me?" Siber suddenly asked.
Su Mingan turned his head and glanced at her.
There was an impressive vitality about her, as if she was favored by all things. Even at this moment surrounded by fire, her eyes were bright.
"…because you will become a very good person in the future," he said.
He glanced at the system bar and saw that there was no movement in his favorability, which was a pity.
"I believe in the Nine Gods. From now on, even my brothers will stay away from me." Siber said.
"No, in the future there will be an adventurer who ranks first and will go on with you." Su Mingan said.
"Just now Shadow lied to me and said you were the Nine Gods. Are you also the messenger of the Nine Gods? Otherwise, how can you predict the future?" Siber said.
"What if I am the adventurer who will accompany you in the future?" Su Mingan said.
"I don't believe it," Siber said. "I am the only pagan in this land, and no one will go with me."
Su Mingan didn't say anything.
"...I will only trust you if you sign a contract with me," Siber said.
"What contract?"
"Master Jiu Shen just taught me a way to sign a contract. With this contract, I won't be afraid that you will disappear in the future."
"Please sign it." Su Mingan said.
Siberia stretched out her hand.
He raised his hand and squeezed her fingers.
"Under the witness of the Nine Gods, I sign a treaty with you that I will never regret." Siber said: "——The oath to walk with the person in front of me until the end is established."
Her voice was gentle and soft, without any aggression.
After the past years, that wolf-like wildness has not yet emerged in her.
In the future, she will experience tragedy like she has never experienced before.
The feeling of powerlessness in being an enemy of the world will come to her very clearly. She will fight against this world with her frail human body.
She will destroy like a flame and rage like a madman.
She will be as fierce as a wolf.
She will learn to skin, execute and finish off, and she will be as alert and lonely as a hunter in the woods.
But at this moment, she had not yet experienced everything, and was still a girl who had just taken off the sacrificial crown and left the lava.
"I can't run away now?" Su Mingan said what she would say to him in the future.
"I'll let you run," Siberia said, "if you can take off the mask on your face."
Su Mingan was stunned for a moment, then he realized there was a patch of white skin under his face.
He had been wearing "Wang Han's human skin mask" and had changed his face. Now that it had been burned, the mask had begun to fall off.
"Okay." Su Mingan took off his mask.
Siber came closer and looked around his face carefully.
"Okay." She said, "I'll remember that."
"You definitely didn't remember." Su Ming'an put on the mask.
He clearly showed Siberia his true appearance, but five years later, Siberia obviously did not recognize him.
"...Humph." Siberia was not angry when he refuted her, she just snorted.
Su Mingan was walking when he suddenly saw her stretching out her hand, pulling his pocket, holding something in her hand.
"What is this?" she asked.
What she was holding between her fingers was a black flower seed.
Su Mingan remembered that these were probably the miscellaneous things that the kids put into his pocket when they stuffed candy into his pocket in the tunnel.
"Cursed Spark Seed." he said.
"I've never heard of this kind of flower," Siber said. "It's hard for flowers to bloom in the dome. There's serious pollution here."
"This flower is an exception." Su Mingan said: "It is called 'Curse Fire', and its flower language is 'wait' and 'hope'. It does not need sunlight or rain, as long as it stays with people for at least five years, it will bloom."
"You are an outsider, how do you know the language of the flowers in the dome?" Siber was puzzled.
"That's what you told me."
"I didn't say that." Siber was silent for a moment: "...Can I take this flower seed?"
"You can take it." Su Ming'an had no intention of keeping the cursed spark seed. Five years was too long for him, even one year was a little long.
A smile appeared on Siberia's face.
When she spoke, her voice was exceptionally soft.
It is a sound that reminds you of the swaying of branches, but without getting caught up in the noise.
"Thank you," she said. "Thank you. I will keep it forever."
She lifted up her red robe and hid the flower seed in her hair.
Perhaps, many years later, that tiny seed will grow into a fiery flower.
It will be quietly hidden in her snow-white hair, like a little secret hidden in the years.
She would take it out and introduce it impatiently to the somewhat rebellious adventurer in front of her:
【This is the flower of cursed fire. 】
[This is a gift someone gave me when I was a child. ]
[…Why are you staring at me like that? Do you want it so badly?]
[I remind you that it takes at least five years for it to bloom. I don’t think you will see it.]
Then the daring adventurer who said he would win in the end would tell her—
"Sissi, Siberia." Su Mingan looked at her and said:
“You will definitely see the flowers bloom.”
…
Su Mingan raised his head.
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