At this moment, Zhou Poxin's heart

The dirty beat is also quicker.

"But, I...I..."

Ji Zi sighed without expression on the side, and then continued to follow Teresa's meaning: "What she means is that you don't need to regard yourself as Zhou Yongxin. You are not Zhou Yongxin, and Saint Freya will only have Zhou Yongxin. Therefore, you should find another way, a path that belongs to you. You don't need to walk Zhou Yongxin again, and we don't need it."

At this time, Zhou Poxin clenched his fists and said a little loudly: "But I have his memory! He has his personality! Is there any other meaning of existence besides becoming Zhou Yongxin? Why did the Bishop create me? What exactly did I exist for! Teacher, please tell me!!!"

His roar made Theresa's heart tighten.

She felt a little sad. For a moment, she did want to treat the person in front of her as her apprentice, the serious, optimistic, but still had a sad boy in her heart.

But she couldn't do it because if she did this, she would never be sorry for Zhou Yongxin.

No one can replace anyone.

It's probably the cloned "same person".

So in the face of this question, neither Jizi nor Theresa's eyes had any compromise.

Everything seems so ruthless and decisive.

Zhou Yongxin himself is a person who can observe his expressions and expressions.

At the moment, Zhou Poxin was completely desperate, his originally dark brown pupils were slightly darkened, and he lost the last light of hope.

He opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, he lost his soul, turned around, and walked out step by step.

The door closed automatically, making a slight sound.

Theresa closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said: "We cannot regress in this matter, this is respect for him."

But Ji Zi lowered her voice, "Maybe he will support him very much."

"Zhou Yongxin meets, but he is not here now, I won't, unless he comes to tell me in person." Theresa said righteously.

Ji Zi smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Zhou Yongxin's death is extremely painful for Saint Freya, but this academy will not stop because of a person's departure.

Everyone is growing day after day.

Everything has not stopped.

It is the best Saint Freya, the eastern branch of destiny!

But at the same time, Zhou Yongxin closed the door, looked at Zhou Poxi and did not wake up, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he went back to his bed and sat down, his eyes becoming slightly sharp.

Dillinghusse.

For him, this name can be described as a result of fear from fear to looking straight, and now his heart is filled with awe.

He didn't want to learn a lot from St. Freya, and all the moves and ways of life were explored by himself.

If ordinary people learn from him, they will almost be able to live a life of madness.

But he did it, and Zhou Yongxin asked himself at some point.

What if I experienced everything about him?

I'm afraid it's already become a dead bone in the wilderness and is missing.

It is even more impossible to obtain so-called partners and family.

Zhou Yongxin looked up and looked at the hazy night sky outside, without the bright moon or starlight.

But Saint Freya still maintained a different silence.

Everything is naturally orderly, as if it has been passed down from ancient times to this point.

"Let the company pay more attention to this place."

The boy went on a trip and returned home late, and hated him late.

Although Zhou Yongxin cannot go home yet, he is necessary to take care of him here.

I don’t know what the next step of destiny will be, and I still have to deal with it.

At this moment, it suddenly became dark outside the door.

I saw a small shadow, lonely and lonely.

He stood up and looked through the window.

It's his own clone.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yongxin went out and prepared to communicate with him.
Chapter completed!