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Chapter 8

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"What do you mean?" Flail Awn stared at the half-buried Daluo's staff.

"Did I allow you to enter?" Gadros said.

Flail Awn frowned. "Is the castle your home? Is it forbidden to enter? "

Gadros raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "I'm sitting here. This is my territory."

"…"

After knowing him for so long, Jia Mang had a good grasp of his temperament. In any case, there was no way he could win against him. If he were to use force, both sides might suffer.

Just as Freya had said, she should think about it more occasionally.

Besides, the most important place in the Sky Garden was here. Maybe the white-haired boy she met just now would come over, and she would think of a way to give him half of the points.

Flail Awn pouted and waved her hand. "Okay, I won't fight with you this time."

She found a comfortable place to sit down and looked up at Gadros with her fingers on the back of her neck.

"How long do you plan to sit here?"

It was rare for her to talk to him so nicely. Gadros looked down at her and was silent for a while. Then, he answered her question.

"Let the people inside come out first."

Flail Awn asked, "There's someone inside?"

Gadros pouted and looked at her with a bit of disdain.

Flail Awn was shocked. "Didn't you say that you wouldn't let anyone in?"

However, what was even more unbelievable was that Gadros looked like a protector. It was as if he was only sitting outside to protect the people inside or to prevent the people outside from rushing in and disturbing the people inside.

Flail Awn suddenly remembered that Gadros always had two people by his side. She didn't see them in the cave dungeon last time. She almost forgot that Gadros was never alone.

Then, it wasn't unreasonable for Gadros to sit outside and guard.

However, she felt that Gadros doing such a thing was very unbelievable.

Flail Awn rubbed her chin with a strange expression. "So, you're sitting there and forbidding others from entering. Are you really protecting the people inside?"

Gadros was noncommittal. He thought for a moment and said, "With your strength, you won't be a problem even if you go in."

"…"

She wasn't weak, okay?

"Alright, then I'm going in. Don't stop me."

What answered her was still Daluo's Divine Staff that was half buried in the ground.

"Although it's not a big deal, the bugs are always buzzing. It's very annoying," Gadros concluded.

"…" This person really needed an opponent of equal strength to rub off his spirit!

"You're so annoying." Flail Awn kicked Daluo's Divine Staff and scolded him indirectly.

Then, he knocked her head with the Grand Luo Divine Arts Staff.

"…"

Flail Awn rubbed her head and leaped up, landing beside Gadros.

"You won't let me in, and I can't beat you in a fight … But can we at least have a chat?" She said.

Gadros glanced at her and hugged Daluo's Divine Staff. He turned his head to the other side and didn't want to bother with her.

Flail Awn wasn't annoyed. She lifted her clothes and sat in front of him.

"Let's talk. Where did you find out that I only have one eye?"

There were only a few people who knew about Flail Awn's eye. Even Freya didn't know, let alone other people. Other than the few people involved and the doctor who treated her, there was almost no one else.

She hadn't expected that Kaderos would actually know about this matter. Thinking deeper, did Kaderos know where her eyes had been used back then? And where was it now?

This topic might have some meaning to Gadros. He paused for a moment and quickly turned to look at her.

"You don't even know what people want your eye for, and you gave it away?"

The girl's eyes looked normal from afar, but up close, there was always something wrong with them. The inorganic color of her left eye was cold and silent, which was very inconsistent with her image.

"You really do know the inside story." Flail Awn leaned closer to him.

"So what if I know?" Gadros used his staff to separate her face that was getting closer and warned, "Stay away from me, scum."

Flail Awn sat back down.

"Originally, I didn't want to pursue an answer, but now there's someone who knows the answer in front of me every day. It's like a cat teaser teasing a cat. It'll be strange if I can still hold myself back and not find out the inside story."

"But why should I tell you?" Gadros asked.

Flail Awn held her chin and thought for a while. She nodded in agreement, "That makes sense."

After a pause, she said very optimistically, "Then let's make a deal."

"I don't need the conditions of a weakling." Gadros curled his lips and said with contempt, "You? You're not qualified. "

"I haven't said what kind of deal I want to make with you. You're rejecting me without thinking. What if you suddenly want to make a deal with me in the future?"

"There's no future." Gadros looked at her, "And whether you have a future is up for debate."

"…"

After being provoked so many times, Flail Awn's temper became much gentler.

"Forget it, I didn't think of using anything special to make a deal with you anyway. I'm just saying."

And so the conversation ended there. Flail Awn sat for a while and was really bored. She took out a few bags of sunflower seeds from her pocket and started munching on them.

The sky was far away, and the tip of the castle towered into the clouds. The lower it went, the more real it became.

Flail Awn said, "When I first met you, I remember that you were also chasing after someone, right? Why were you chasing after him? Did he steal something from you too? "

When Flail Awn first met Gadros, both of them were aggressively chasing after a man with a wretched face. Flail Awn chased after him because her purse was stolen. She wanted to get it back, but she didn't expect to bump into Gadros who suddenly came out of nowhere.

Seeing that Gadros had no intention of paying attention to her, she didn't force him and continued to munch on sunflower seeds.

When she was about halfway through, Gadros finally spoke.

"Chasing after that kind of trash? He's not qualified. "

He recalled the scene at that time, and a faint disgust appeared on his face. He laid on his back with his hands behind his head, and his golden eyes quietly looked at the blue sky.

"Then why did you chase after him?" Flail Awn's curiosity was piqued. It was rare for the two of them to have such a peaceful time together, "Did he steal something from you too?"

"Steal?" Gadros's tone was slightly raised, as if he was dissatisfied, "Digging up the things I buried and selling them, is that just stealing?"

Flail Awn's eyes widened, and a few sunflower seeds fell out, but she didn't notice. She continued to ask as if she was addicted, "You went to a planet thousands of miles away from your Sacred Space to bury something? What is so precious that you personally buried it from thousands of miles away? "

She always thought that Gadros was sent out to carry out a mission. After all, as the trump card of the Sacred Space, it would be unreasonable if he didn't achieve something.

After she spoke, she clearly noticed that Gadros's mood had gone silent. Flail Awn was used to seeing his arrogant and arrogant appearance. She suddenly discovered that he had such a humane side to him, and it was a little hard for her to believe.

It seemed a little surreal. The expression that flashed past Gadros's face just now, was it … nostalgia?

Flail Awn touched her face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Did she accidentally poke at his scar just now?

"Well, why don't I …"

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