Chapter 992: Reunion (2/2)
His tone was serious, as if it was a bit decisive, as if he was making a solemn promise to the stranger in front of him.
Andesa glanced at the other person with a weird expression. She tried to observe something from the other's hoarse voice and the little bit of face exposed, but she couldn't see anything. She only felt that some very old and yellowed memories in her mind seemed to be beating. They were almost vague impressions from her childhood. They were so long that she didn't dare to confirm their details.
The man noticed her observation, so he turned around and turned his back to the bed to do other things.
Is he actively avoiding himself?
Andesa immediately noticed this. Amidst doubts and speculation, she couldn't help but propped up her upper body slightly: "Sir, may I ask..."
"You should rest," the other party interrupted her directly, "Sister Marian should be back soon too. Just tell her that I've been here."
He put down the things in his hands, and seemed to turn around and walk towards the door not far away. Andesa felt her heart beat for a while, she subconsciously called the other person again: "But I don't know your name yet. Mr--"
The man's figure paused, he turned his head slightly, but said nothing, but walked in the direction of the door the next moment.
And just between this side of her head, Andesa felt as if she saw a pair of familiar eyes.
She felt her breathing and heart beating fast-she still didn't think about it, but she saw that the other party was about to walk to the door.
There was a strong feeling in Andesa's heart, she felt as if she was about to lose something important to her again-she saw the man's hand on the doorknob, before turning the handle , He lightly pressed twice on the handle with his thumb, and this subtle movement made Andesha burst out some yellow, long-lasting pictures in her mind——
This is a small gesture my father is used to.
"Sir! Please wait a minute!!" Andesa cried out, her unhealed lungs began to ache, "Please wait a minute!"
She felt that her thoughts at this moment were simply ridiculous, and her expectations at this moment seemed like an unrealistic joke, but she finally decided to replace the reason and logic she had always insisted on with sensibility and impulse, she stretched out her hand, And that person was still standing at the door, not moving at all like a sculpture frozen in past memory. The distance between them was only a few meters, but at the same time they were separated for more than ten years.
In the next moment, Andesa lost her balance-she rolled from the bed to the ground in embarrassment.
The man rushed over like a gust of wind.
The distance of a few meters and the time of more than ten years were instantly reduced to a point.
The man came next to Andesa with one knee on the ground and one hand on her neck, as if he wanted to support her up, and at this distance and angle, Andesa could almost see clearly that the other person was hiding. The entire face in the shadow of the collar was gone.
That face is so much worse than the memory, not only the aging and vicissitudes brought by age, but also many changes that she can't understand at the moment, but she still recognizes those eyes.
"Is this a dream?" She couldn't help but whispered.
"You are in reality, my child," Bud lowered his eyes, "I am your father--I am here."
"……why?"
"I am now a researcher in the Cecil Empire."
"I'm not asking this," Andesa closed her eyes, she could feel herself shaking, "Why..."
What does she want to ask?
Ask why the other party hasn't shown up for so many years? Ask why the other party is loyal to Cecil? Asked why the other party changed from an extremely powerful knight lord to this appearance?
She simply closed her eyes, as if she was avoiding some answers that she didn't even know existed.
Bud was silent, and then he slowly used his force to lift Andesa from the ground and support her on the bed.
"I have a lot to tell you."
...
In the corridor outside the door, the blond young nun leaned lazily on a window sill, the powerful Holy Light blaster was placed next to her, and in her hand was a heavy book that had been read again.
She raised her head and glanced at the room not far away, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she lowered her head back to the fun.
A rustling sound came from the side. Plants and vines growing along the wall and prosperous flowers climbed onto the windowsill. Bertila's figure was condensed among the flowers and vines. She passed through the open window and came to Sister Marianne , The latter had to put down the book, and changed a relatively solemn posture to nod to the incarnation of Thorin's giant tree: "Good day, Ms. Bertila."
"You don't need to be polite, I'll take a look at the situation," Bertila said casually, and glanced at the room not far away. "Fortunately... I finally took this step."
"I didn't receive information until yesterday. I didn't know that a researcher in the Thorin area turned out to be Typhon's former wolf general, the father of the'Miss' who had been long-lost," Sister Marianne said, "It was really scared Big jump."
"I have been worried about what will happen to their reunion-I even worried that they would fight," Bertila shook his head, "This matter is even being paid attention to by the Imperial Capital. I don't want to be surprised. Fortunately, Everything seems to be going well now."
"Of course it will go well, at least you don't have to worry about their fight from the beginning." Sister Marianne showed a gentle and calm smile, like any qualified priest, her smile is warm and reassuring. "A father who has reunited with his daughter must not be able to do anything to his daughter, and a seriously injured'eldest lady' is even less likely to have the strength to conflict with her father-not to mention that I was still in her last dose of alchemy A double dose of Moonlight Mixture in the potion..."
Bertila: "???"