Garber’s words plunged Kerry into contemplation. Garber looked around, not caring about Kerry’s silence.

After a while, Kerry suddenly called out: “Garber.”

Garber turned his head and looked at him, wondering: “What?”

“Even if the mermaid will die, I still want to keep him by my side.”

Garber was stunned by the unusually serious tone. He didn’t understand why Kerry suddenly said such a thing.

“Brother Kerry, you… are so weird.” Garber walked over and picked up the book that recorded the biography of the mermaid: “Is it because you are too interested in mermaids? It’s okay, I can take you to see the real mermaid.”

Therefore, there was no need for such a strong possessiveness. Garber felt that Kerry was possessive because he liked mermaids too much but couldn’t see them.

Kerry suddenly chuckled. He shook his head and said, “It’s okay.”

Yeah, how could this kid Garber know what he thinks.

It’s the countdown to the New Year. In two hours, Kerry would be eighteen years old.

Eighteen years old, a turning point in life, the rite of passage of all teenagers on the Erli continent.

However, Kerry was destined not to get such a rite of passage. Even if young master Guaguez was friends with him, he would not be able to change his fate of being bullied.

At the age of eighteen, Kerry held the woodcarving left by his mother and entered his dream early.

The matter of cooperation with Earl Guaguez was going ahead more than Kerry had imagined. The words and pleas he had prepared were useless, Earl Guaguez was willing to cooperate with him.

“Although this is very presumptuous, I still want to ask.” Kerry said sincerely: “You should be very clear about my identity. I have nothing to promise you. In this case, why are you willing to cooperate with me?”

Earl Guaguez glanced at him indifferently and hummed softly: “I need to pull down your father. Helping you to rise to the top is just something I do on the way when I pulled your father off the horse.”

Kerry smiled, his mouth closed, but a trace of haze flashed across his eyes.

If only it were that simple.

Kerry told Earl Guaguez everything he knew, including the contacts between some businessmen who came and went to the mansion with Earl Hilar.

Don’t blame him for being ruthless, even if he didn’t get what he wanted in the end, it would be better than his current life. In other words, success or failure, his life could only be better, not worse.

In the early spring of the year, the ice and snow would gradually melt, everything would recover, and his mermaid would also come back.

[Kerry’s favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 60]

He returned to Hilar’s mansion to continue to be his own rice worm1parasite, enduring the ridicule and insults of his brothers day by day. But since Garber came, no one had beaten him. It should be the Earl who ordered it.

Time just flowed through his fingers. No one noticed Kerry’s secret movements, because his image of being weak was so good and the good ones only remembered the way he was beaten and scolded, ignoring the growing hatred in his eyes.

Hatred to the bones was definitely not born in overnight, who would have thought how the state of mind would become with each passing day.

The spring flowers were blooming and the ice on the sea surface had completely melted. Kerry had been very happy these few days, standing on the reef all night long, looking into the distance of the sea.

After another year of growth, he became taller and stronger. Even if he ate no nutritious food and occasionally had no meal, he still grew up.

On the first day, without seeing his favorite light blue, Kerry returned disappointed and comforted himself in his heart. It’s okay, he would be back tomorrow.

The next day, there was still no figure for him to hang on to.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day……

Kerry’s initial comfort, to a little bit of push back, and finally the current gloomy rain, was a change in just seven days.

He was afraid, so afraid that the mermaid would deceive him like everyone else and then leave him forever.

—-Sure enough, he shouldn’t have let him go in the first place.

[Kerry’s blackening towards Qi Yan +10, current blackening: 10]

Qi Yan, who was swimming in the deep sea, was taken aback, and then there was endless amount helplessness.

Believe it or not, he was lost……

Although this was very funny, it was true. Qi Yan was lost and didn’t know which sea area he had gone to. Obviously, he had rushed back from the volcanic sea several days in advance, but he still delayed business.

The blackening degree was no joke. Qi Yan thought about it, but still used the points to redeem the map of the way back from the system.

Seven full days passed, Kerry did not see Qi Yan. He was very disappointed, and at the same time a haze hit his heart like a sprite.

——How could he not come back? He promised me! He will definitely come back!

His mood was sullen, even a little crazy. Kerry returned to the mansion unhappily and was stopped by a familiar but unfamiliar voice.

“Hello.” The woman’s gentle voice revealed a hint of familiarity: “Do you remember me, Kerry Hilar?”

Kerry froze and turned around following the voice. A girl in a gorgeous gold-trimmed dress stood there, her beautiful face less childish and more mature.

——It was Nasha.

Kerry nodded and replied, neither familiar nor raw: “Hello, Nasha.”

“I told you, you should remember me.” Nasha walked over in a few steps and came to Kerry’s side familiarly. She tried to hold his arm, but Kerry quickly avoided her.

Nasha froze with her hand in mid-air and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Kerry looked at her and moved the knot in his throat. His voice, which had completely changed, had a little hoarse magnetism: ” May I ask what can I do for you?”

Nasha was not annoyed and smiled demurely: “I am very happy to come to Earl Hilar’s mansion again.”

“Then, I ask the saint to go to the front hall. The tower at the side door is not where the guests should come.”

Nasha’s words made Kerry’s already depressed mood even more displeased. She said this, obviously to laugh at him.

“Maybe what I said made you unhappy, but I am also very happy to see you.” Nasha’s face did not change color and she was not shy and embarrassed because of Kerry’s ‘eviction order’.

Kerry didn’t speak, his dark pupils looked at Nasha faintly as if waiting for her next words.

However, Nasha just looked at him with a smile and didn’t say anything.

Kerry was a little impatient. He turned around and said, “Saint, please make yourself comfortable, I’m going back.”

“Kerry!” Nasha finally called: “Don’t you want to become stronger? Are you willing to be a rice worm for the rest of your life?”

Kerry paused as he walked forward, turned his head abruptly, and stared at Nasha fiercely.

Nasha knew that she was right. She stroked the hair hanging down from her temple, there was a trace of ambition between her eyebrows. The voice was soft, but it couldn’t be ignored.

“Would you like to cooperate with me, Kerry?”

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