Steampunk Era: Mad Abield
Chapter 832: Section 554: If Fate Has Shackles_2

Chapter 832: Section 554: If Fate Has Shackles_2

"Because I am happy, my sacrifices have borne fruit, my efforts were not in vain, life in this world is still striving to save itself...Perhaps among them could be his descendants. Thinking this way makes me happy, because I protected his children, though I broke my promise, but I... I still love him." The girl said this, looking at the Deity in her eyes: "Why do you always want me to give up."

"Because... as long as you keep your oath, I cannot make drastic changes to this world." Nameless replied like this.

"Don’t talk as if it’s a fall from grace, sir, you are the goodness of this world, I summoned you with all my might, hoping that you could protect this world." The girl said this, then fell silent again.

In the entire room, only the Positive Energy in Nameless’s hands healing her was shining—the fire had been completely overshadowed by this gentle and holy light.

"I have about half a day left, right."

"Accurately speaking, you have half an hour left, my treatment can improve your condition, but the oath cannot be broken, you will still die eventually."

The answer from Nameless made the girl smile bitterly; she stroked the kitten while looking at the Deity in front of her and asked: "If I give up the oath, does it mean in the next reincarnation, I could live another life but lose all the memories I had before, right."

"Not really, your soul will be annihilated, you will face true eternity, but at least you are free, and I am free too." Nameless said this with a smile: "I know why you don’t want to give up, because you want to remember him forever, right."

"Yes, as long as I don’t give up, I can remember him forever, remember that brief time a thousand years ago, forever." On saying this, the girl looked at the little black cat in her arms: "I still remember his name even now, we met at the same orphanage, grew up together, watched movies together, had our first meal together, back then we didn’t have money, both of us eating one apple could still be very happy... That was the happiest time in my life, two people with the same joys and sorrows had agreed to walk the path of life together."

The little black cat in her arms meowed several times and then settled onto her chest.

"I’ve heard you mention him one thousand three hundred and thirty-nine times, every time I come to send you, you always mention him, but you never say who he is, what’s his name." Nameless completed the treatment and said this as he looked at the girl with a smile.

And this girl, Susu, stroked the kitten in her arms and shook her head: "Ten thousand years... Does his name still matter, perhaps he and his family have already been submerged by the river of time, the Tide of the Dead washes over this world again and again, human civilization wavers in the storm..."

Nameless remained silent, until he heard a name mentioned in the soliloquy of this girl.

"Malin... His name is Malin." The girl mentioned this name, this time, tears uncontrollably fell from her eye sockets onto her chest.

Nameless shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "Is everything you’ve done, for him?"

"Yes, I couldn’t keep the promise with him, so after I woke up again, I always wanted to find his descendants. But then the great destruction came, I unexpectedly gained Transcendent abilities, originally I could use this power to find him, but... I felt it was a waste of such power to just find him, rather than... doing something greater. Thus, I summoned you, the best Deity Nameless, I requested you to save this world as the price of my soul, I didn’t know how powerful those Evil Gods were, at that time the only one I could trust was you... Now it seems, you’ve kept our promise, thank you."

"You don’t need to thank me. But I’ve always been curious, the Malin you talked about, is he quite tall, looks slow, has a weak temper, but is very rigid in thinking, rarely gets really angry, but when he does get angry, he loves to frown and beat his opponent mercilessly." Nameless smiled and asked.

This question made the girl laugh, after enough laughter, she gasped a few times somewhat helplessly: "Sir, don’t steal the answers from my mind."

"I really have seen him." Nameless laughed: "He’s a very contradictory guy, do you want to see him?"

The girl was silent for a while, finally shaking her head: "No need, I don’t want to see him."

"Why, you finally have a chance to meet him." Nameless looked at the girl, as if seeing her stubbornness and awkwardness for the first time.

"I’m afraid that if I see him, I won’t want to die... I’m afraid that if I see him, I won’t recognize him." At this point, the girl showed a bitter smile: "By the way... has he also reincarnated?"

"That’s one way to put it, do you really not want to meet him?" Nameless looked at the girl, awaiting her answer.

In her silence, he turned his head and saw the door being opened.

......

Malin pushed open the door, amidst the intense war in the North, he originally did not want to return to the South, but Colin said over there, they had a strange, terminally-ill child here, suffering from an incurable disease, seemingly nearing death, but she always wanted to meet the great hero Malin of the Church.