Bloodline of the Wizard
Chapter 518 - 236: Elopement_3

Chapter 518: Chapter 236: Elopement_3

By their side, the man with the cold, black patterns as usual was there. He turned his head and looked at Ronan, his face easing from coldness and even giving Ronan a friendly smile.

Ronan was somewhat caught off guard and astonished.

He didn’t know what Molli’er had done on the ship over the past month. It was one thing for the group of young boys to be dazzled by her beauty, but even the seemingly decent green-haired young girl seemed to get along with her as if they were best friends. Consequently, their guardian’s attitude towards him had also become much better.

"Bored to death..."

A few minutes later, Molli’er, who had left the third deck, yawned and walked up to Ronan, leaning on the wooden railing beside him, squinting lazily at the sunset clouds in the distance.

"On this ship, there’s almost nothing left that can catch my interest..."

Ronan, listening to Molli’er’s mutterings, suddenly caught a fleeting abnormal fluctuation from her, his gaze sharpening slightly as he spoke, "Your strength is recovering."

"Otherwise?"

Molli’er turned to look at him, the colors of the sunset reflecting on her cheeks, a smile that seemed neither here nor there, "Do you hope I stay like a waste, at your mercy?"

The two gazed silently at each other.

To outsiders, the two looked romantic and ambiguous at this moment. But only the people involved knew that the air around them was gradually turning colder and tenser.

Finally...

"No."

Ronan shook his head, turning his face away to avoid Molli’er’s gaze.

He looked at the horizon, calmly beginning, "On the contrary, I think it’s a good thing... You should be ten thousand times more eager than me to get rid of your current state."

"Ah..."

For some reason, Molli’er sighed softly. She leaned on the railing, waved at the green-haired girl below who was curiously watching them, then started talking about some seemingly unrelated topics.

"What a pure and lovely girl, who should enjoy the beauty of youth, but has to bear the responsibility of avenging her entire family..."

Molli’er spoke to herself, her eyes falling on the green-haired girl on the third deck, recounting her name, how her entire family was wiped out by their enemies, how she was taken away by the remaining members of her clan to escape, to a place their enemies couldn’t find, searching for an opportunity for vengeance...

As Ronan listened to Molli’er’s narration, he gradually sensed an unusual flavor, the empathic connection between him and Molli’er allowed him to capture the subtle emotional ripples in Molli’er’s heart at the moment.

The story she was telling didn’t seem to be entirely about the green-haired girl below.

That heavy rain in the hotel room in Homer Blue, the pain and sorrow Molli’er showed, seemed to resurface in her again.

Perhaps because of the soul connection between them, Ronan felt an inexplicable, "absurd" compassion and pity for Molli’er.

He couldn’t suppress the impulse to ask, but when he spoke, the question changed at the last moment.

"You... how do you know her story so well?

How did she come to tell you all these things?"

"Because we sympathize with each other."

Molli’er straightened up, her gaze towards the distant horizon was so calm and indifferent at that moment that Ronan felt an unprecedented strangeness.

However, the next second, she turned her head again, looking at Ronan with a playful expression, "I told them that the two of us eloped. Your family has always disagreed with us being together, because I have no Talent for wizardry... For my sake, you nearly died several times on this journey..."

"Uh..."

Ronan was immediately at a loss for words, not sure what to say.

No wonder over the past month, since he hadn’t shown his face, the attitude of the two green-haired girls towards him had seen such a big change, looking at him with strange eyes mixed with deep admiration...

Turns out he had been cast as the "Great Love Saint" of the Wizard World, who would sacrifice everything for love!

Just as Ronan was filled with speechlessness, suddenly, the splendid sunset clouds in the distant sky, within a few breaths, all receded at once.

The sky rapidly darkened, and the sea below began to churn violently...