Pirate Storm Master

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

"Hehe!"

Gass touched his daughter’s little head and smiled and said, “Okay, you and your mother will play here first. I’ll greet those old friends and walk around, so that no one will be recognized. 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, and it's normal to meet a few acquaintances here.

So they just told Gass a few words before staying in place to continue watching the game.

Although they didn't want to be separated from Gas at all, but after all, Gas was a man and a powerful deputy captain of the god team.It was inconvenient for Gas to take them with him when talking about certain things.

So when the two of them went to walk with their former friends in Gass, they would not go to the side with interest.

Today is certainly 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, along one direction, slowly passing through the endless stream of people.

Walk in the direction of Angel Island.

This short distance of a few kilometers, usually a journey that Gass can traverse in a few minutes, because of the peculiarities of today, it took Gass a full 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 ten years ago, as if it hadn't changed at all.

Gass 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.

The offensive said: "Master Gan Fowl, Garth is here to report!"

As soon as Gass finished speaking, he found that his arms were lifted up by a pair of thin but extremely powerful hands.

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

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

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

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

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. 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 Faure, wanting to tell him that they didn't really blame him.

But in the end, nothing was said.

Is it 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 others who had been imprisoned and enslaved by Anilu for four years.

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

Blame it!It must be weird!Resent?I must complain!

If you really don't blame it, don't blame it, Gan Fuer will not 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 the great people struggled in despair and numbness for so many years, their hearts would 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 Gods team, they were really sick and unable to move, everyone else had recovered, but they even had the idea of ​​looking for Gan Fuer. 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 blaming him too!" Garth thought as he looked at Gan Fauer, who turned his back to him in silence.

So even if he wanted to say that they had never blamed Gan Fuer and so on, to comfort Gan Fuer.

But what did he say to export?

Seeing that Gash hadn't made a sound for a long time, Gan Foer's expression became even more sad and silent.

For a Ganfuer who was once respected and loved by all the gods, and even regarded as a faith, what could make him more sad than the current situation!

"Sorry! Gas, I'm sorry you guys!"

As he talked, Gan Fuer's face was full of tears!

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

"Here, Lord Gan Fuer!"

"Hehe, Gas, just let my useless old fellow cry as much as possible!"

Gas: "······"

After ten minutes, Gan Fuer, who had vented a lot of sorrow, depression, self-blame, and other emotions, converged his emotions.

The tempered Gan Foer turned around and smiled at Gass: "When people are old, they tend to be sad if they don't know what, but it makes you laugh."

At this time, Gan Fuer smiled, and his sadness had disappeared without a trace.

If it hadn't been for Gas to watch the whole process just now, at this time, even if he 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!"

Gass looked at Gan Fore, whose eyes were still red, and sighed inwardly.

Even the blame and resentment subconsciously 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, but he has never seen this strong and wise old man cry.

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

There is no such resistance to Gan Fowl subconsciously.