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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1759

Translated to modern language, it meant, "As long as the saints were alive, the bandits would not stop!" This message was printed in front of Henry. He found that he suddenly understood these ancient characters. This feeling was very mysterious. He had never come into contact with them, but he was able to recognize them.

The so-called saying that if saints did not die, the thieves would not stop, was very contradictory.

To the saints, there was no such thing as a bandit in the world. However, the appearance of such a bandit was completely opposite to the saints. Once there was a saint, there would be a bandit.

At this time, the meaning of these words was very clear.

If the luck was still there, the Severity Tribe would appear again and steal the luck of Heaven and Earth again.

However, these were not what Henry was going to pay attention to. What he was thinking about was how to get out of here as soon as possible.

After walking out of the thatched cottage, Henry continued to move in one direction. His speed was still very fast. He swept across the plain, and everything around him turned into an illusion. After an unknown period of time, the same thatched cottage appeared in Henry's sight.

Henry did not stop. With the thatched cottage as the centre, he flew around.

There was no sun or moon here, no concept of time, and the phone couldn't be connected. Henry didn't know how long it had been. No matter which direction he left, he would eventually return to this thatched cottage.

Since he couldn't leave, Henry wanted to fly, but still, he couldn't leave. There was no end to the sky, which was a very strange scene. After Henry flew to the sky for a long time, he saw that the plain suddenly appeared under his feet, and in front of him, there was the thatched cottage.

Henry sat tiredly in front of this huge thatched cottage. He observed the trajectory here. Since it was a seal, it might be a formation and there might be some rules. But Henry still did nothing. He didn't know how long he had been here. He thought hard and even looked at the ground under his feet little by little.

At this time, Gardiner, Ranulfo, Ranjeet, Gervais, Erin, and Cesia gathered together. Everyone's face was full of sorrow.

"It's been half a year, but there's still no news about Henry." "Over the past half a year, huge energy fluctuations have appeared in many places, but only the inheritances had appeared, and they had nothing to do with Henry."

"Where the hell is he?"

Everyone was asking this question, but no one was able to give them answers.

"Brother Henry, I'm sure he will come back. I believe in him!"

Said Cesia.

On a beautiful farm in the west.

Sylvia sat in front of a log cabin.

It was said that time could dilute everything, including feelings. She hadn't seen Henry for half a year, but she missed him even more. When she heard the result of the trial, she was relieved. At the same time, she also knew what kind of enemy Henry faced, and knew her existence would just increase his burden.

For half a year, Henry's figure constantly emerged in Sylvia's mind. She missed Henry very much, but after the trial, she had never heard the news about Henry. The person who brought the news to Sylvia only said that Henry disappeared and no one knew where he went.

"Time can dilute everything. I have to give it up as well."

Sylvia muttered to herself.

"Sister."

Daisy's voice came from behind Sylvia. Her figure also appeared behind Sylvia. "When are we going back to Yinzhou? I really miss home."

In fact, long ago, the Lin Family had proposed to go back, but they were all rejected by Sylvia. Although Sylvia was a junior, her status in the Lin Family was higher than Robert's. Although everyone wanted to go back, no one could leave without Sylvia's permission.

"Go back?"

The house in Yinzhou appeared in Sylvia's mind. "Tomorrow, let's go home tomorrow."

On the plain.

Henry's eyes were red. He couldn't find a way to leave. He tried his best. Now he even began to go crazy. There was no one here, no one to talk to.

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