143 who would write a diary?
Link flipped the sketch over and saw John’s scribbled handwriting.
Compared to the detailed sketch on the front, John’s handwriting was much more wild. At first glance, it was easy to think of a doctor’s prescription.
Link’s brows furrowed. He deciphered John’s words with the solid foundation he’d built up from nine years of compulsory education.
[ after five years, the sand City has beco a little unfamiliar to . Many of my old friends tried to contact after knowing that I was here, wanting to et and reminisce. What they don’t know is that I’ve already visited them in secret. Ti had left clear traces on them. So people were high-spirited in my mory, but when I saw them again, they were already past their Pri, and I could no longer see the heroic appearance of the past. [ it turns out that in the face of ti, all of us can’t even withstand a blow. ]
this ssy yet delicate painting style highlighted his keen observation skills.
Looking at the handwriting of the United Pharmaceutical company building in the sketch, it should have been imprinted in his heart when he passed by it.
There were also scribbled words on the back. Link was sure that it was John.
“It’s just that this guy gave an omniscient gold coin, and it wasn’t enough to push to the surface. And now you’re sending these things, what’s the aning of this?”
A painting with his own life insights. Why did this thing look so much like a postcard?
The macaw behind him said, ” who would write a diary? this person looks indecent. I advise you to stay away from him.
Link turned around and saw the macaw hanging upside down from the door like a bat, its claws gripping the beam tightly.
“Why are you hanging upside down here?” link asked, shocked.
“Read the letter!” The macaw snapped.
In any case, the macaw would never say that it couldn’t see because it was short!
Ah Fu followed Link’s thod and pulled out another sketch from the crack.
This sketch was of the front of the library in Sha du city.
The steps of the city library, the fist sculpture of knowledge, the pillars of the library, and the grandeur of the library were all written on the paper.
It was hard to imagine that such a realistic picture ca from an ordinary pencil.
Just this drawing skill alone could be called ‘turning sothing rotten into sothing magical’.
link flipped the painting again and saw the words on the back.
Things remained the sa, but people had changed, and their influence was not as great as before. Although they still heard the title of the King of Assassins, they admired the new generation like the shining nightmare more.
The two of them ca to five years ago. At that ti, their abilities were already considered to have so small achievents, but I still didn’t recomnd them because they were too superstitious about their own power system and abilities. They only focused on strengthening their strengths and never considered making up for their weaknesses.
I’ve already t and fought with nightmare. In the past five years, his battle records and bounty have been constantly updated, but his strength has not grown. [ I’ve heard that the shining Pixiu is out on a mission. I wonder if he has improved. ]
After reading John’s words, link suddenly had an idea.”don’t tell john thinks i’m soone he can confide in?”
The more link thought about it, the more likely it seed.
although this old man had retired from the martial arts world, he was still a middle-aged man in his forties.
His wife had beco a vegetable because of a car accident and was frozen in the depths of the LAN Snow Mountain.
He was all alone, and his loved ones were only a door away from death. He had accumulated too many emotions that needed to be vented.
As the only other person who knew the truth and the secret, link naturally beca John’s confidant.
Thinking of this, link understood.
that must be it. This guy probably thinks I’m the one who told him.
later, fu brought the third sketch. this ti, the scene was a colosseum located on the delta. a huge black tortoise-shaped colosseum lay on the delta as if it was suppressing the sketch. with just a few strokes, he had clearly outlined the depression and prosperity of the slums and Uptown.
Behind it was still what John had seen, heard, and realized in the sand City during this period of ti.
The fourth was the Noah Divine Tree.
Link’s brows furrowed.
If the previous sketch was a stroke of luck by John, the answer was obvious now that the four paintings were in front of link.
These were all places link had been to.
The United Pharmaceutical company, the city library, the Colosseum, and the moon Shadow Council’s Noah Divine Tree.
It had been a week since John had appeared in the link gang.
I can’t believe he’s been paying attention to all this ti, link muttered to himself.
In other words, John knew everything about his improvents and gains during this period of ti.
“What is this guy trying to do?” Link thought for a long ti but still couldn’t figure out John’s purpose.
Recomnd to The Platinum Hotel and let beco the target of public criticism?
And now, he had sent him so many paintings and ‘letters’ to express his thoughts.
“Boss, this is the last painting.” Ah Fu took out the last piece of paper and handed it to link.
The picture showed an old warehouse on the dock, and the other half of the picture depicted a sparkling dock.
The details in the picture were on point, and the words on the brick wall of the warehouse could be seen clearly.
Link flipped to the back and started reading John’s diary.
[ I ca to Shandu this ti just for an agreent with an old friend. However, in the past few days, when I visited a few of my old friends uninvited, I accidentally learned that Masha’s car accident five years ago didn’t seem to be a simple accident. thinking back to the bits and pieces of the past ten years, i seed to vaguely feel that there was a conspiracy sweeping over my head. i don’t know if i should continue to investigate, but i’ve lost a lot of mories in the corner. if soone can help find them now, maybe i will have an answer. ]
after reading the text, link could clearly see john’s internal struggle.
In his previous life, link had learned most of what had happened between John and Marsha from the players on the forums, and the players had also learned about it from the high-level NPCs.
Now, John had personally said that there was sothing else to his wife’s ‘death’. He had vaguely guessed the other party’s identity, but he was hesitant about whether to take action.
At the sa ti, link also noticed sothing strange about the text.
There might be an answer if soone can help find the mories I’ve abandoned in the corner.
john had sent these boxes to link through express delivery. now, the letter said that he hoped soone would regain his mory. wasn’t this a hint to link to help him?
Of course, the strangest thing was that link had never been to the abandoned warehouse in the image.
From the outline, link could tell that it was in the slums, but he had no idea where exactly it was.
could it be that there’s sothing John left for in this warehouse? ”
Just as link was feeling puzzled, the system sent him a bright notification.
[ you have triggered the a-rank chain Mission [ the King of Assassins ‘request ]. Accept/reject ]
There should be another chapter around 3:30.
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