Except for power, except for stigmata, except for soul.

There is indeed a certain difference between sublimated people and ordinary people.

Perhaps they were different from ordinary people before embracing the miracles from hell, being given important responsibilities, or simply doing whatever they wanted.

According to the statistics and analysis of the Astronomical Society, those who have firm beliefs, goals and persistence in their hearts are relatively more likely to succeed from the crises and trials brought about by sublimation.

In fact, there is also some survivor bias in this. After all, when facing the painful climb out of the Silver Sea, firm willpower can often make people survive longer.

And there is no doubt that sublimation will change people.

After personally experiencing the kind of rebirth that is infinitely close to death, the sublime person will more or less have some understanding.

After they no longer need to worry about survival, they will have more time to examine themselves, everything they face, and then start to think about life.

This leads to the fact that there are a large number of idealists among the sublimators. The difference is only in the amount of idealism and the degree of persistence in the idea.

Some people may be too lazy to take action, while others are often hopelessly persistent.

The sublimation of nature brings not only power, but also new possibilities and choices for the sublimator.

Now that you have the strength and the right to indulge, you can freely try a new life.

After all, the world is so big that it can accommodate many heroes, scum, bystanders and more careerists.

——So, who do you want to be?

Huai Shi was thinking about this question blankly, but found that she couldn't find an answer that could convince her.

The only thing he could say confidently was the three words "I don't know".

He once had a dream - to live hard, play the piano well, rely on his own efforts to enter Vienna openly, marry a woman who loves him, and then renovate the old house at home.

Even if you don't make much money or achieve much in life, you should live a new life with your head held high.

But now, this goal that was expected to take a lifetime to achieve seems to suddenly become close at hand.

Nowadays, he has no worries about life, and has even become a disaster musician. The stone marrow hall has been repaired extremely well, and even the family members he once lost have returned to him.

Not only did he enter the card pool while he was still alive, but he was also not turned into a girl.

Abyss Chef Demon, Disaster Musician, Legendary Investigator, Prince of Paradise, Green Sun Nemesis, Anointed One... there are a lot of titles that may or may not exist, all of which are worn on the body at once, making the appearance become high-sounding and extremely dazzling.

.

It's like he has become some great person.

But only when he occasionally looks for a mirror, he can see his own face in it, with vague traces of his past still remaining.

But it is completely different from the past.

Even though his love for art has not diminished by more than half, he can no longer return to a life where he can feel satisfied just by playing the piano.

After realizing this, he became more and more confused.

Don't know where to go.

who is he?

He is Huai Shi, the Inspector of the New Sea of ​​the Astronomical Society, the young man with the Book of Destiny, the eagle-catching grandson of the Administration, the soon-to-be-obsolete Paradise Ai Doulu, the Dragon of the End, Bahamut, and the son of Osiris.

Temporary pilot, guardian of heaven, heir of utopia...

When many titles are placed on his head, the part that originally belonged to him gradually becomes thinner.

Can't see it anymore...

Huai Shi fell into thinking.

"Excuse my rudeness, Mr. Huaishi."

Tilar looked at Huai Shi, as if curious: "May I ask your age..."

"Seventeen years old." Huai Shi replied.

Tilar was stunned.

stunned.

Although I knew that the person in front of me was a confused young man, I didn't expect that he was so young.

The effect brought about by yesterday's phantom can make Huaishi look more mature and reliable than she actually is, constantly maintaining a stable and energetic state, and not being easily affected by the surrounding environment.

But he really didn't expect that Huai Shi was so young.

"This...this is...really..."

He was stunned for a long time, then shrugged with a wry smile, "To be honest, this was completely beyond my expectation. However, now I feel that those issues are nothing to worry about."

"Huh?" Huai Shi was puzzled.

"After all, you are only seventeen years old, aren't you?" Tilar laughed, "You still have a lot of time to think about it, and the world still has room for tolerance for you."

The eyes that looked at Huai Shi were not only surprised and amazed, but also no longer concealed their envy.

It's great to be young.

Youth is your greatest asset.

He still has the opportunity to make mistakes, there is still room for naivety, and there is still more time for him to think and correct, allowing him to make choices calmly...

So good.

"What I just said is just a one-sided talk. You still have more time to find more answers and see more places in the world."

Tiral thought for a while and said seriously: "However, I can be of a small help here."

As he spoke, he pointed to the shovel hanging next to Huai Shi's backpack.

"If my feeling is correct, you should be a plant-based stigmata, right?" Tilar said, "If you want to earn some correction points along the way, I have a good job here that you can introduce."

"Um?"

Huai Shi raised his head curiously, only to see Tiral stand up, pick up his purse, and invite again: "It's dinner time, do you mind coming together? I can call another friend... He has a bit of a bad temper, I hope you can

Don't be offended."

Being idle is also idle.

Besides, Huaishi also wanted to know what kind of job Tilar was talking about.

Tilar drove, and they went all the way out of the city, and soon reached the wilderness of the mountains. Contrary to Tilar's expectation, Huaishi was not uneasy, which made many of the explanations he had prepared in advance useless.

Huai Shi didn't think Tiral had any bad intentions.

After all, the two people's fighting prowess was really not at the same level. Besides, he didn't feel that Tiral had any ill intentions toward him.

I'm just curious about where he wants to take me.

They had already climbed the mountain road and passed directly into the deep mountains and old forests.

After a while, I saw a faint light in front of me, and the smell of logs came from the car window. Many large trucks were parked here, and it was quite busy under the lights in the distance.

This is a lumberyard.

There is also a Forestry Association logo hanging at the door.

Tiral has obviously been here many times and is familiar with the roads. Many workers greeted him, and he responded enthusiastically to them all.

He directly ordered two dinners from the cafeteria, then pushed open an office door unceremoniously. He sat down directly without caring that there was no one inside, and poured water for Huai Shi.

"The manager here and I are acquaintances who met at the environmental protection meeting. We don't need to see anyone outside. We can just sit wherever we want."

Huai Shi found a place to sit down and looked around.

It was obviously a rough old man's office. It hadn't been tidied up for an unknown period of time. There were footprints everywhere on the floor and things were thrown around in a mess.

There are still a few animal skulls hanging on the wall, but they haven't been touched for a long time and are all covered in dust.

There are tools everywhere, electric saws, hammers, axes, nails... There is a bicycle missing in the corner. I don't know how long I haven't ridden it. There is also a half-dismantled motorcycle in the middle of the house, everywhere on the ground.

They are all parts and have a strong smell of engine oil.

In the entire room, there was only one family photo that was clean and was wiped frequently.

Soon a worker delivered the food.

Three servings in total.

The food in the lumber camp is not much better, but it is better in that it is plentiful and full of meat.

Before everyone had arrived, Tilar greeted Huai Shi and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, someone pushed the door open and came in.

Huai Shi held the bowl and looked up, feeling a little confused.

A burly middle-aged man with stubble on his face, his body still smelled of engine oil and wood stubble, his footsteps were heavy and he was obviously angry.

After entering, he could no longer suppress his anger, threw his keys and gloves on the table, and cursed in Javanese.

"These damn alien species, damn Yingzhou people! Ah, those damn bastards... Do you know how they fooled me? They said they are doing it, they are doing it, and they will definitely discuss it at the meeting...

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To be continued...