Chapter 59： Nafirutali (1/2)
After Truman got out of the barbecue restaurant, he went straight to an alley next to him.
At this time, many people in the alley were already waiting for him.
Headed by is a strong man with strange blond curly hair and a horse face, and a team of soldiers behind him.
As soon as they saw Truman, the big man and the soldiers knelt on one knee and said respectfully: ”Prince Truman!”
”Icarim, are you chasing here?” Truman said with a headache, holding his forehead.
”His Royal Highness, the King wants you to go back for treatment!” Icarim said seriously.
”Tell him, I won't go back!” Truman frowned and said firmly.
Icarim was trying to persuade him a little bit. At this moment, the phone worm on a soldier behind him rang.
”Blubru!”
The soldier answered the phone.
”Hey, yes, good sire!” The soldier did not hang up after answering the phone, but walked to Truman with the phone and handed him the microphone.
”Hello!” Truman answered the phone.
”Brother, come back!” A calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
”No, I won't go back!” Truman said firmly.
”You must come back, do you know that if you don't receive treatment, you will have three months left in your life!” the person on the phone said sharply.
”I know, I know all!” Truman said excitedly, ”I also know that even if I receive treatment, I will live for at most one year... ahem!”
Speaking of the excitement, Truman coughed suddenly. With this cough, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Icarim stood up quickly and took out a handkerchief from his arms to help Truman wipe it!
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and asked, ”You... all know?”
”Yes, I heard it at the door of your study that day!” Truman paused, with a hint of pleading in his voice, ”Cobra, brother! My whole life, from childhood to most of my father's words, after his death Listen to you, but this time, I don’t want to listen anymore!”
”This is the first and last willfulness in my life. I don't want the last moments of my life to be spent in this sky full of yellow sand. I want to walk around, look around, and finally find a good view. Bury yourself there!”
Hearing this, Korab was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly, with a trembling voice saying: ”I...I promise you...but, I hope you can bring a camera phone worm and see you Take photos of everything, along with... the place you want to bury, and find someone to give it to me!”
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Not long after, Truman walked out of the alley with a small bag on his waist containing a phone bug.
”Truman is back? The barbecue here is really good, come and eat more!” As soon as Truman returned to the barbecue restaurant, Eoria greeted him warmly to sit down.
Although Truman said it in the small alley, but the small alley is not far from the barbecue restaurant, with the amazing five senses of the Saint Seiya, just can hear what they said.
From their words, Eoriya also guessed Truman's identity, it should be the current king of Alabastan, Cobra's brother, Nafirutali Truman!
However, identity is of no use to Aiolia. He just sympathizes with the boy in front of him. He is about to die at the age of sixteen or seventeen, at the age of a flower.
”Okay!” Truman nodded with a strong smile.
After the two ate for a while, Truman's emotions eased, and he couldn't help but looked at Eoria and asked: ”By the way, Brother Eoria, where are you going next?”