Juliana’s workshop Chapter 24: Secret conversation in the dead of night


   “You have so many requests, sir.” Lulunaka touched her head and stood up, complaining.

  Gostlain ignored Lulunaka’s words, “Since the trial has been dealt with by you, are they the last to receive the trial?”

   “There will be no more people who will be tested, I think they are indeed the last.” Lulunaka said, “Unless a genius lunatic can do this trial to repair it. But even me. The people who dismantle don’t know how to repair it. I think no one in this world can do it-it can’t be said to be too deadly, at least there is no one at the moment.”

   “It’s curious.” Goldstein said, “Isn’t there many people who can make you work so hard. New students?”

   “I hate students.” Lulunaka’s answer was simple and straightforward.

   Goldstein laughed loudly, and the mist that formed his body spread out with his laughter, almost impossible to shape again. His laughter made the air tremble, and if ordinary people were here, this laughter would probably hook their souls away and become a part of Goldstein.

   Goldstein laughed for a long time before stopping himself. “It seems that you are heartbroken by the former students, alchemist. Let me think about it, is it the batch of more than a hundred years ago, or the old monsters from earlier?”

   “I’m almost dead, and those who are still alive don’t look good to me, they don’t care.” Lulunaka sighed and said helplessly, “I have a bunch of white-eyed wolves… or you are the best Now, Goldstein, at least you are still willing to talk to me.”

   “I am not your student.”

   “But we are friends, aren’t we?” Lulunaka laughed.

   The flames in the eye sockets of Goldstein twisted into two horizontal lines, and it looked like he had squinted his eyes, “You and I don’t have many friends, lonely alchemist.”

   “I’m not alone, friend.” Lulunaka smiled and stretched out her right hand. “There are many interesting things in this world waiting for me to do, how about you?”

  Gostlain stretched out a finger, and touched Lulunaka’s hand lightly, “There is no such thing as loneliness and boredom in the dead. Death is what it is all about.”

   Lulunaka and Gostleline, the two can be considered to have reached some subtle consensus-because of this wonderful friendship. Two people…or one person and one ghost, didn’t talk too much, and soon separated.

   Before the psychic demon dissipated, Lulunaka said to him: “Goodbye, friend. Don’t indulge yourself too much just because you are free.”

  Gostlain left only one sentence, and disappeared, “You too, alchemist. Don’t forget me because of unrestrainedness.”

  The fog disappeared with the disappearance of Goldstein. The fog cleared, and the place was restored to its original state, surrounded by dense dark green forests, and old buildings still stand here. But there is no longer any value here.

  Lulunaka took a look at this place, and finally turned and left, and walked in the direction where Olga and others had left. No one else exists in this nameless ruin. Maybe someday someone will set foot here again, but there will be no more adventures—before that, there will be a long time here, a world of dead people.

  In the middle of the night, Lulunaka, who was walking slowly, finally followed in the footsteps of Olga and Padin. When she appeared in front of the two of them—and a tired-looking Julius who had just fallen asleep—the campfire was burning, illuminating a small space in the dark forest. Flames can burn people, but this light always makes people feel at ease, especially in the forest of the dead, where beasts are always afraid of flames.

  Paddin and Olga sit by the campfire, looking at Lulunaka. “I thought I wouldn’t be able to see you for a while,” Padin said.

  ”The spirit monster is really hard to deal with, but as long as you can talk, you have a chance. But if you don’t go faster then, it’s probably not that easy to talk. That guy doesn’t like living people, but this is Naturally repulsive, it’s not surprising, you can’t blame him.” Lulunaka also sat by the bonfire, leaning her hands forward, rubbing her palms to warm her, “It’s so cold that it makes people shiver…”

  ”You seem to have spent a lot of thought to make us escape.” Olga said, “If this is the case, maybe we shouldn’t be taken there in the first place. Especially this kid.”

   “You feel dissatisfied, and I feel the same, Lord Olga.” Lulunaka laughed. Although she was smiling, she didn’t seem to feel as happy as she showed. “I really wanted to do something so that you can gain and understand, and it turned out to be like this: Mr. Edgar, Mr. Olga, the crystal heart, crystal power you finally got, that’s it. It’s broken into scum…Why?”

   Olga looked at Julius who was lying on the side. Julius is asleep, he looks exhausted, I am afraid that even if someone yells in his ear, it may be difficult for him to wake up. “If I don’t do this, what will happen to the kid?”

   Lulunaka rubbed her hands and replied: “Who knows, there are people like you who rejuvenate themselves and stand on a higher level; there are also people who go crazy, their souls stay in the dream, and never I can’t come back; there is another kind, it’s a good end, you become a waste, don’t think about anything in your future life, just live as a farmer.”

   Olga listened to Lulunaka’s words and was silent for a while before she said: “This is not his destiny.”

  Lulunaka looked at Olga, half of her face was in the dark and half of her face was in the golden light under the light of the fire. “He said that he wants to be a hero, so I will give him the way to be a hero. If he can’t go down this road, it is his own problem, and he asked for it if he died. If he is lucky, he can go back to the village. Live a lifetime as a farmer. Wait, why can’t you think that he has the ability to survive the trials on his own?”

   Olga didn’t think that Julius’s state at the time could really survive the so-called trial alone, and he believed this even more after he intervened. “That’s too early for him,” he said.

   “Is that why you put yourself up?” Lulunaka shook her head, then stood up, as if she didn’t intend to continue talking to Olga, “This is your choice, I respect Your opinion, Master Olga. But for me, this kind of profligacy makes me a bit regretful for bringing you here.”

   Lulunaka found a tree and climbed up, sat on the branch, leaned against the trunk, and looked at the people below. This is the last group of people who have received trials and favors-if in the legend of heroes, this is indeed the case. But for Lulunaka, is this based on grace or a spell?

   No matter which kind, Lulu Naka won’t tell them~ IndoMTL.com~ The vigil tonight is Olga. After the fire of the campfire dimmed a little, Padin leaned against a tree. , Closed his eyes, and soon there was the sound of sleep breathing. Olga sat by the campfire, looking at the dim flame in front of him, leaning his fist against his mouth, and coughing lightly.

   It’s getting late, and under the cover of dense foliage above, you can vaguely see the stars in the sky. If there are no obstructions, plus if there are no dark clouds, you should be able to see countless stars in the sky.

   While Olga coughed lightly, Lulunaka’s voice came from above, “I told you many times, you can’t take care of him forever.” Lulunaka said, “He If you always clean up his problems, his mistakes, one day, he will poke a bigger basket. By then, you will probably no longer be by his side, so who will save him? No one will save him. He, he is going to die.”

   Olga looked at the flames in front of him, and for an instant a trace of trance appeared on his face, but he quickly recovered. “I know that people will make mistakes after all, and the cost of some mistakes is the life of a person or even a group of people.”

   Olga paused for a while before continuing, “But sometimes, I can’t bear to see young lives lose everything because they make mistakes. Making mistakes is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that there is no chance to go. Regret and introspection, even the opportunity to grow is lost… If even someone like me who has been wrong for half of my life can do some good things when he is old, then think of a young man like him and ruin it like that, then All possibilities have disappeared.”

  Lulunaka quietly listened to Olga’s words, and when Olga didn’t intend to continue speaking, she spoke slowly, “You will die, Olga.”


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