The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 333 The little girl watching shooting stars

August 8, North Sea "O'Hara". .

Blah, blah...!

The cool sea breeze on a summer night, carrying a hint of autumn... swept over the "Tree of Omniscient" that covered more than half of the island.

"It's the smell of autumn..."

"Hehe...it seems you feel it too."

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."

"Little Flying Squirrel...which generation of residents are you? According to..."

On the protruding cliff standing near the sea, the tender voices of children gradually faded away as the waves crashed against the rocks... The only listener was just a little furry figure.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..."

The little guy with stubby limbs and cute big black eyes...the pupils held up by two small hands reflected the owner of the voice:

This is a cute little girl with beautiful big eyes and long black shawl hair... In her deep blue pupils, there is some loneliness and sadness, as well as a little bit of happiness.

"Wow... the Tree of Omniscientity is already 4997 years old. If your parents, grandparents, and grandparents have been living here, then you are the 4997th generation of residents. That's amazing!"

Thinking of the little girl in the book "Little flying squirrels breed every year from April to June and give birth to one child every year", she marveled at the beautiful big eyes that narrowed into two crescent moons... The little flying squirrel, who had no idea what this creature was saying, used just the right The forelimb that touched his head rubbed his almond-shaped face.

Squeak, squeak... The little flying squirrel's sudden and urgent cry made the little girl open her eyes wide.

She followed its gaze and saw the bright light at the end of the horizon: "It's a shooting star!"

The little girl, who had no time to put down the little flying squirrel, held it in her heart, closed her eyes and lowered her head... squeak, squeak!

Even though it was comfortable to stay here, the little flying squirrel felt a deep uneasiness about the "shooting star": it was a feeling it only felt when there was lightning and thunder on a rainy day.

"My dear...are you afraid of something?"

The little girl who had made a wish opened her eyes and gently stroked the little flying squirrel's body... She did not see "that" fleeting meteor disappearing into the nearby dense forest.

Squeak... After the breath that made it want to escape disappeared, the little flying squirrel gradually calmed down.

"Hehe... let's have dinner!"

Speaking of dinner, the little girl opened the handkerchief and found two slices of toasted and slightly burnt bread.

"Well...thanks to you, I can see shooting stars. The doctor said you should be grateful."

Under the ignorant gaze of Little Flying Squirrel, the little girl opened the bread... There was no ham or vegetables in it, only a thumb-sized jam smeared on the heart.

In this way, the only small piece of bread with jam was dug out... squeak!

The little flying squirrel picked up the small piece of food as if to say thank you, and after calling it affectionately, it quickly entered the dense jungle.

In the direction it left, in the dim distance under the moonlight... you could vaguely see the smoke rising from the small town.

"Bye-Bye…"

After waving her hands a little lonely, the little girl took a bite of the bread... I don't know if the bread was too hard or too hard to swallow, but the big tears rolled down like this.

Rustling, rustling...the treetops blown by the wind were swaying gently, seeming to comfort her.

After leaving the only friend with whom she could whisper... loneliness, sadness, and grievance all came to her, and her curled-up body couldn't stop trembling.

"... "

Not far behind him, Reg, who came inquiringly, opened his mouth...but no sound came out.

He knew very well who this little girl was... She was only 5 years old, staying at her uncle's house. She was the only survivor of O'Hara Island in the future, the only historian in the world who could decipher the truth of history, and was framed by the world government as a "son of the devil". ——Nicole Robin.

It's easy to lend a helping hand at this point...but, what about after this?

A half-hearted helping hand will only make Robin collapse faster: the pain of gaining hope and losing it again... There is nothing more desperate than this.

If he insists on giving her hope, then her mother "Nicole Olvia" will not be able to save her... Olvia, who went out with other scholars, has already been blacklisted by the World Government.

If there are any omissions in the future... Even if he jumps into the Yellow River, it will not be clear that he is coveting the "blank 100 years" of history: although he is indeed very interested in what happened in the "blank 100 years", he is not interested in the recent few years. Year.

Reg knew very well that if he ever crossed paths with Robin... he would not sit idly by.

"To talk or not to talk..."

Rarely, Reg hesitated... At this moment, Robin's sobs floated in the wind: "Mom, Robin made a wish to the stars... Can I see you soon?"

These words made Reg stunned... wasn't he who came driving the Thunder the "star"?

Even if he didn't mean to, he gave Robin a small hope... even though she herself doubted the possibility.

"What about you? Do you want to come together? Let's change the world together."

"Ah…"

The dragon's invitation came to mind again, making Reg couldn't help but chuckle... If you can't even change the fate of a little girl, how can you talk about changing the world?

"Who...um?!"

Robin quickly turned around, stuffed the remaining half of the bread into his mouth in one breath, and crossed his hands on his chest with a bulging face: he was a very tall boy.

His blue shirt, paired with rimless black glasses... has a kind-heartedness that is both intellectual and sunny: Since he is here to find information about the "Flower of Evil", Reg simply dressed up like a scholar. .

The good first impression made Robin less vigilant: "Hmm...brother, are you a foreign scholar?"

The sight of the little loli eating in front of him made Reg couldn't help but smile: "Well, I just arrived today... I came here just to get some fresh air, the cabin is too unfriendly to people."

In order not to be discovered by Thunder, Reg, who waited in the clouds for some time, began to tell lies...During this period, the ship did arrive at O'Hara, but he was not there.

With preconceived impressions and his own imagination, Robin did not doubt Reg's status as a "scholar". After having a natural sense of identification with him, the few wariness he had was completely gone...put down his palms. With her back behind her, she tilted her head: "Brother...are you seasick?"

"Put your hands behind your back...are you nervous?"

In order to ease her mood, Reg said with a sullen face: "Yeah... it's so painful to sit on the boat. If I didn't have a book to read, I would be really bored to death."

"Hehe! Big brother, what kind of books do you like to read?" Robin, who was amused by Reg, obviously relaxed a lot.

Reg replied casually: "Books... I've recently been reading "Racial Change", "The Evolution of Language", and "Mysteries of the Human Body", all of which have something to do with medicine."

"Is the eldest brother a doctor?"

"Well, it's just that the level is not very good."

"Did you prescribe the wrong medicine to the patient?"

"That's a quackery..."

Reg's approachability made Robin open up the conversation... The two of them chatted in the cool sea breeze.

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