The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

"Ha, you are not an honest person!"

Aoi proudly made a "Yeah" gesture to her own shadow, but no one knew what she was celebrating.

"We still have to give her a hand..."

Thinking of this, Aoi slowly walked to the window, looked at the moon hanging in the sky, and sighed softly.

"Carly, where are you?"

......

At night on the east coast, the tides rise and fall, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks plays like a lullaby on a loop.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Perlis lightly stepped onto the roof of the B&B and began to run among the "human" shaped eaves.

Most of the buildings in Baishui Town have this kind of gabled brick and tile roofs with a large slope. This is good for drainage but not very friendly to rooftop parkour enthusiasts. Polys must always ensure that her feet land accurately on the roof ridge, otherwise she will slip if she is not careful.

However, after her bloodline awakened, Perlis's physical performance had obviously improved a lot. After the previous sleep, she was not tired at this time, and she could move between the rooftops naturally with ease.

"..."

While flying over rooftops and walls, Perlis silently scanned every nearby block with her bloodshot eyes, looking for possible ambushes and dangers.

About ten minutes later, Perlis confirmed that there were no soldiers lurking nearby, just as Aoi said, and no pursuers.

She did not relax, but continued to run on the eaves in the night, all the way to the port that Aoi mentioned earlier, looking for the civilians who were being escorted. Soon, she also confirmed that the group of people really existed, because they had already boarded the largest three-masted sailing ship in the port, and were now looking anxiously in the direction of Akihara.

Homes were destroyed... and they had to flee the land to live on the ocean, which they were not familiar with at all. This is really sad...

Standing on the eaves and looking at the harbor, Perlis sighed silently and inexplicably thought of her past self.

Falling from Wilkin's garden into Wezel's icy rain, she who thought she knew how to survive is now escaping like a prodigal dog, with no place to live and no home to return to.

Ivar said the weather in the Federation was better than in Wilkin, but it turned out to be a lie.

The bloodshot eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist that even the Broken Moon Misala in the sky could not dispel.

Perlis just sat quietly on the eaves, gazing at the sparkling sea. After a long time, she lightly jumped off the eaves and jumped into an alley.

She planned to take a walk in the dark to change her mood, trying her best to suppress her emotions that might burst out at any time.

Finding Imhotalos is the only thing that matters. Everything else is secondary. Perlis kept reminding herself not to think about anything that would affect her mood.

But the more she hinted, the more those ice-blue eyes flickered in front of her eyes, accompanied by familiar and gentle voices.

Or maybe just go find Carly and ask for clarification...Pollis gently grasped her chest, realizing that there was no way she could separate this girl who was not only her bestie, but also her friend and family member from her heart.

Carly definitely wouldn't betray me on purpose. She even begged me to leave with her before climbing the Tower of Babel. She must have had her reasons. It must be like this...

But... Ivar also looked like he had his reasons... but what he did...

Why must it be like this? Why can't everything be made clear?

"..."

Perlis felt her mind becoming increasingly confused. She walked silently through the alleys, her pace becoming faster and faster, and her pace becoming more and more aimless.

Even if I wanted to find Carly to ask her clearly, I couldn't do it now.

Carly is either in Wilkin or in the Federation at this time. It is impossible for her to appear here directly.

There is no solution at all, absolutely no solution, no matter how hard you scratch your head.

"..."

As she was lost in thought, Perlis crossed an alley and found herself turning the corner of an unnamed street.

In front of her was a tavern, from which came the sound of cups clinking and two or three shouts of curse.

I miss it so much... Before thinking, Perlis acted directly and walked into the tavern.

The pub was not big, and its style was different from that of Loton, with a more oriental style in its decoration. When Perlis looked up, she saw the spider web on the ceiling at a glance, and suddenly she felt like laughing for no reason.

If that stupid young man were still alive, would he be willing to go back to that tavern?

Perlis shook her head, then pulled up her hood and sat down at the bar in the tavern.

She knew that she would get drunk as soon as she touched alcohol, but she hated sinking into this state of nothingness even more.

If you don't think about it, at least you can relax.

"Ding--"

Perlis silently flicked a gold coin on the counter without saying a word. The Oleg bartender with a brown turban on his head stared at the gold coin, and immediately muttered a bunch of Oleg words that Perlis could not understand, and grabbed a bottle of sake that looked well packaged from under the counter.

"You can keep refilling your cup." This was probably the only sentence that Pearlis understood.

She nodded and watched the boss pour the crystal clear liquid into a slightly dirty cup and push it to her.

Without any hesitation, Perlis raised the glass and drank half of it in one gulp.

She drank the liquid in the glass sip by sip. The small hooded figure sat motionless at the bar, just repeating the actions mechanically.

"..."

At this moment, in the corner of the tavern, three or four rough-looking men were looking at Perlis with ill intent, staring at the gold coin she dropped on the counter.

"That beautiful girl is very rich (Dila language)," the bearded man whispered in the ear of a man in a waistcoat, his eyes still fixed on Perlis, "Ichiro, you, don't you have any idea (Dila language)?"

The man in a corset named Makita Ichiro glanced at Perlis with his cold eyes, then nodded and said in a hoarse voice:

"Turtle, go find that pretty girl and borrow some pocket money. By the way, ask her if she can help the three of us solve some problems."

According to his idea, the girls who appeared in such bars late at night were mostly heartbroken, and most of them were in a period of time to let themselves go, and would not refuse to satisfy themselves with physical pleasure.

And he's a pirate, which might be just what this little bitch needs at this moment... a little bit of innocent and wild romance...

2) The End of the World (Part 5)

"..."

Following Makita Ichiro's order, a fat man slowly stood up, pushed the chair aside in two or three steps, walked behind Perlis, stretched out his hand towards her, and said in the common language:

"Hey, little girl, you..."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw a white shadow flash, and then a fist that was getting bigger and bigger -

"boom--"

The girl suddenly stood up from the bar, and without hesitation, punched behind her, hitting the fat man hard in the face.

——Her eyes were bloodshot, and at the same time, her cheeks were also dyed red by drunkenness.

"Ugh!!"

The fat man screamed and took two steps back, his broken teeth splashing with blood. Before he could react, the girl had flashed in front of him again and punched him hard again -

"Bam—"

This punch directly sent the man flying with his head and body. After spinning several times in the air, he fell heavily into a pile of tables and chairs.

Facing the sudden battle, Makita Ichiro stood up suddenly and pulled out a revolver from his waist.

——but he ran into a pair of bloodshot eyes right in front of him.

There was a terrifying halo flickering inside!

"bass--"

"Uhhhhhh!!"

There was a flash of red light, and Ichiro Makita felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the revolver in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, Perlis turned around abruptly, threw the butterfly knife in her hand fiercely, and stabbed it fiercely into the throat of the bearded man who wanted to attack from behind.

“Ahem!!”

Perlis didn't watch what happened to the bearded man. She just turned her wrist suddenly, and the red arc of electricity pulled the silver blade back into her hand. Then she turned around and slashed again -

"Uhhhhhh!!"

This knife cut off the short knife that Ichiro Makita swung with his left hand, and also directly cut off half of his palm. The burning of the strong elemental energy made him scream with his eyes wide open.

Before he could react, he saw another fist flying towards him -

"boom--"

With one punch, Perlis smashed half of Ichiro Makita's face and knocked out most of his teeth.

There was no expression on her indifferent face. She just flicked her hand lightly, then stepped on the ground, picked up the revolver that had fallen to the ground, grabbed it with her hand, and then stuffed the muzzle of the gun into Ichiro's bloody mouth.

"Crack!"

Pearlis pulled the hammer with her thumb, ready to fire.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Ichiro Makita collapsed in the corner, with a revolver in his mouth. He looked at the girl's bloodshot eyes flashing with two halos in horror, and his crotch suddenly became wet.

Before he could organize his words to beg for mercy, Perlis's faint voice reached her ears:

"I'm drunk... not... weak..."

Ichiro Makita looked at the blushing girl in horror. Strands of pure white hair fell from the gaps in her hood, reflecting the two halos in her blood-red eyes.

In an instant, he equated the girl in front of him with the existence that was known to everyone in the entire Ademir continent at that moment -

——【Pure White Fireworks】, the monster that won the previous 【Tower of Babel Competition】.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Ichiro Makita suddenly realized his own end - death, complete death.

I actually happened to rob the Pure White Fireworks in a place as remote as Baishui Town? What kind of ridiculously low probability is this? I might as well be killed by a bolt of lightning! Makita Ichiro closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the revolver in his mouth to blow his head off.

However, at this time, [Pure White Flame] spoke again quietly:

"Hey... let me ask you, do you know how to get to Immortalus~"

Perlis moved her face closer to Ichiro Makita, and a bright smile inexplicably broke out on her face.

"Tell me...I will fulfill one of your wishes...a wish...hehehe..."

The girl's cheeks were flushed, making her beautiful face look extremely attractive.

Wish? This guy is drunk, his mind is not clear...

Feeling Perlis's warm breath, Ichiro Makita trembled and his mind worked rapidly.

Maybe I could take advantage of her unclear mind and trick her into moving the revolver away, then use words to control her, and then...

Before Ichiro Makita could even think of forming his thoughts, he saw Perlis take the revolver out of his mouth, then reach behind him with an expressionless face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After five gunshots, the head of the fat man who had just struggled to get up exploded, and fragments scattered all over the ground. His body collapsed completely to the ground, motionless.

Ichiro Makita stared at all this in a daze, and then he saw Perlis turn around and put the muzzle of the gun to his forehead as if nothing had happened, with a smile on her face blooming like a flower:

"Haha, he didn't talk to me, he lied to me... liars~ liars will... burp... die~ lol~"

The light in the girl's bloodshot eyes became brighter and brighter. She looked at Makita Ichiro, who had a dazed look on his face. She tilted her head slightly, revealing her long, pure white hair like a waterfall from her hood:

"Hey, are you going to tell me~ Are you going to tell me~ Tell me now...!"

"I said!! I said!!"

Makita Ichiro stammered and trembled non-stop. His tongue was tied for a long time before he finally uttered a complete sentence with purple cheeks:

"The King of the Isles knows! The King of the Isles knows!"

"Go to him! Go to him! He'll tell you! He'll tell you!"

"Don't kill me... No, I was wrong... Dad... I was wrong... Can I call you dad... I will call you dad..."

"But..." Perlis blinked innocently in front of Makita Ichiro, "I'm a girl..."

"Then I'll call you mom! Mom! Please, don't, don't kill me, don't kill me, I want more, I——"

"Clap!"

Before Ichiro Makita could finish his words, he saw the revolver smashed to the ground, with five shell casings and a bullet scattered in a pool of blood.

He looked up in a daze and found that the hooded figure had disappeared at the door of the bar. A gold coin popped out and landed on the bartender's counter - the guy had already run backstage to take refuge.

"..."