That's normal, right?
[Corrupt binary codes infecting my mind~]
From Everwinter Ridge to Qlipoth Fort, then racing back across the snowfields from Qlipoth Fort.
After just one beginner's tutorial and a little instruction, the Supreme Guardian had found her rhythm. She could hardly wait to race across Belobog's skies.
"Is that thing worth much?" Fang Zheng asked.
He pointed at the rectangular silver relic in Su Lin's hand.
"What did you say?" Su Lin took off his headphones, and the backing music stopped abruptly. "Oh, this? It contains a little of what we call divine essence."
Klein raised his cane and smiled.
"You gave away a core containing the Angel of Reason. If it were me, I couldn't bear to part with an angelic core that held authority over the earth."
"And the value of that Herrscher... technological product." Walter Yang's eyes went slightly vacant as they passed over Klein's cane. He looked as though he wanted to say more.
"It's all right. Seeing this Supreme Guardian just reminded me of someone I once knew."
Nostalgia entered Su Lin's eyes. It was as though he had returned to the past, black-and-white photographs turning one after another in the album of his memories. "She still loves riding motorcycles."
Walter Yang pushed up his black-rimmed glasses. His fingers trembled enough to make the frames shake.
"Uncle Yang, are you really okay?" March 7th asked worriedly. "Should we go back to Natasha's... no, back to the train and get you checked out?"
"Thank you, but I'm fine. I just remembered some things from the past too," Walter said earnestly. He chose to stay silent and keep listening to these "strangers" of unknown origin.
March 7th had noticed something. Curiosity made her want to ask, but she did not feel right prying into Uncle