Pirate’s Storm Master

　　Gas looked at his grinning daughter helplessly spread out her hands: "No way, I haven't seen each other for years, everyone has changed a lot, and I can't blame me!"

　　 "Hee hee!"

Gass touched his daughter's head and smiled and said, "Well, you and your mother will play here first. I will greet those old friends and walk around, so that I won’t recognize whoever is. Up!"

　　 Regarding what Gas said, his wife and daughter had no doubts.

　　 After all, even if Gas has been recuperating at home during this period, some of his former friends often come to visit.

　　 It's so lively today, it's normal to meet a few acquaintances here.

　　 So after they just told Gass a few words, they stayed where they were and continued watching the game.

　　 Although they didn't want to be separated from Gas at all, after all, Gas was a man and a powerful deputy captain of the **** team. It's not convenient for Gas to bring them around when talking about certain things.

　　 So when the two of them went to walk with their former friends in Gas, they would not go up aside.

　　Of course today is no exception.

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　　 After leaving his wife and daughter, Gas did not look for the figure he had just seen in the crowd.

　　 instead, in one direction, slowly passing through the endless stream of people.

　　 walked in the direction of Angel Island.

　　 This short journey of several kilometers, usually takes a few minutes for Gas to cross, because of the special nature of today, it took Gas about half an hour to reach the place he thought of.

　　 After arriving where he thought of, Gas saw the familiar figure appearing under the familiar pavilion.

　　 All this is exactly the same as the scene more than ten years ago, as if it had not changed at all.

　　Gas shook his head, shaking the messy thoughts out of his head.

　　 Then he walked to the figure with his back to him and knelt on one knee.

　　 attacked and said, "Master Gan Fowl, Gase is here to report!"

　　 Just as Gass finished speaking, he found that his arms were lifted up by a pair of thin but very strong hands.

　　 "Gath, how many times have I said that we don't need to show these pompous gifts between us, and I am no longer a god!"

　　Gas raised his head, looked at Gan Foer who lifted him up, and said seriously: "In the hearts of your subordinates, you will always be the supreme **** of the people of the sky!"

"Hey, you, your temper is still so persistent!" Gan Foer sighed as he looked at Gas who stood up completely, and said bitterly, "I let you down this time, and it hurt you in Aini Road. I have suffered so much in my hands, but I can do nothing!"

　　 "Master Gan Fore!" Gass looked at Gan Fore's eyes and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, Gan Fore stopped him.

Gan Foer smiled bitterly and turned around, not wanting Gas to see his red eyes, and said silently: "Gas, you don't need to say, in fact, I know that many of you have in their hearts. Blame me, blame me, but this is what I deserve, because I didn't fulfill God's responsibility at the beginning and failed to stop Ainilu. I really should blame me for all this.

　　 "Master Gan Fuer!"

　　Gas opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Gan Foer, wanting to tell him that they don't really blame him.

　　 But in the end, he said nothing.

　　 Weird? Isn't it strange? Resentment? Do you not resent?

　　 Even Gass himself can’t tell whether he blames Gan Faure or resents Gan Faure in his heart.

　　 Not to mention the other people who have been imprisoned and enslaved by Anilu for four years.

　　They really don’t blame Gan Fauer, the leader, the god?

　　Weird! It must be weird! Resent? Surely complain!

　　 If you really don't blame or complain, Gan Fuer won't even have a member of the Gods team.

　　 After all, how much they have suffered and how many people have died in the past four years, they know best in their hearts.

　　 Over the years, where is their god?

　　In that kind of suffering environment, even if a great person struggles desperately and numbly for so many years, his heart will be filled with negative emotions, not to mention them.

　　 So after the hundreds of them returned to Angel Island, none of them returned to Gan Fuer.

So even after more than half a month, except for some of their former members of the God team, they were really sick and unable to move, everyone else had recovered, but they didn’t even think of looking for Gan Foer. No.

　　 Not even Gas himself.

　　Because in fact, everyone, including Gas, is subconsciously complaining about Gan Faure, and they all subconsciously refuse to meet Gan Faure.

　　 "Actually, I'm also blaming him!" Garth thought as he looked at Gan Fauer, who turned his back silently.

　　 So even if he wanted to say that they had never blamed Gan Fuer or the like, to comfort Gan Fuer.

　　 But what did he say about the exit?

　　 Seeing that Gash hadn't said a word for a long time, Gan Faul's expression became even more sad and silent.

　　 For a Gan Fuer who was once respected and loved by all the gods, and even regarded as a faith ~www.NovelMTL.com~, what could make him sadder than this situation!

　　 "I'm sorry! Gas, I'm sorry you!"

　　 While talking, there were tears on Gan Fu's face!

　　 Tears dripped down Gan Fuer's cheeks, dripping on the cloud floor, with a ticking sound!

　　 "Here, Lord Gan Fuer!"

　　 "Hehe, Gas, let my useless old fellow cry as much as you want!"

　　Gas: "······"

　　 More than ten minutes later, Gan Fuer, who vented a lot of sadness, depression, self-blame, and other emotions, converged.

　　 The tempered Gan Foer turned around and smiled at Gass: "When you are old, you can get sad if you don't know how, but it makes you laugh."

　　 At this time, Gan Fuer smiled, his face also sad and disappeared without a trace.

　　 If it hadn't been for Gas to watch the whole process just now, even if he himself estimated that he would not believe that Lord Gan Fore would cry so sad just now.

　　 "Master Gan Fuer, these years have not been easy!"

　　Gas looked at Gan Foer, whose eyes were still red, and sighed inwardly.

　　 Even the subconscious in my heart, yes, even the blame and resentment that subconsciously produced in my heart dissipated a lot.

　　Because he has served Gan Fuer for so many years, he has never seen this strong and wise old man cry.

　　 So after seeing Gan Foer's sad and crying look, Gas felt softened.

　　 Subconsciously, I'm not so resistant to Gan Fuer anymore.