Chapter 417 Azshara: This master can't take care of me
The returning memories gradually fill the blank in the heart.
Hastur sat alone in the Hall of Stars, receiving fragmented memories while looking at Sharon and Azshara leaning on each other, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The gradually completed memories were so clear, but they made him feel strange.
Are the recovered memories still the original memories?
Can a memory have the same touch twice?
It's difficult, it's just like watching a movie, one is your original memory, and the other is the clip played on the movie screen.
Even if the memory and the clip overlap, the feeling will be completely different.
Not strange, very calm, this is how Hastur feels when facing those gradually emerging memories.
In comparison, watching Sharon and Azshara at the moment touched him more, because what he experienced at this moment was a brand new memory, a memory that belongs to him now.
Although he does not exist in the other's memory at this moment.
"Maybe I should go and see it."
Hastur watched for a long time, and the idea of going down to experience it personally emerged in his heart, trying to touch the memories of the past.
He raised his eyes and scanned the stars. The scene was no different from the past. No matter how beautiful such a scene was, it would be boring to watch it for thousands of years.
He lowered his eyes again and looked into the house where he was missing. With a thought, he suddenly descended with the power of the Hall of Stars.
He stood behind Sharon, looking at Sharon who was silently looking out the window like a puppet. Just watching quietly, his irritable heart began to calm down.
His arrival was so sudden that Sharon didn't react at the first time. It was Azshara who suddenly pricked up her ears, stood up and meowed.
"Meow?"
Azshara took two steps in the direction of Hastur, opened her mouth slightly, and then stretched out her front paws to rub her eyes hard, thinking that this should be a dream.
Sharon, who was disturbed, turned around and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in her field of vision. Her body was slightly stiff, her eyes were blank, her mind was full of emotions, and she opened her mouth and finally said, "You're back."
"Sharon..." Hastur said this name that should be very familiar with it with difficulty, and then lowered his eyes to look at the little black cat who had come to his feet and was looking up at him obediently, "Azshara..."
"Meow!"
The familiar voice finally made Azshara sure that the person in front of her was the master she was waiting for. She jumped up and wanted to jump into Hastur's arms like before, but Hastur did not open his arms to catch it. He just looked at its actions curiously, and Azshara fell back to the ground.
Its eyes were full of disbelief, and it came forward again, sniffed carefully, and did not smell the smell of other kittens.
But why did it feel that today's master was a little strange?
Hastur ignored Azshara's complicated mood. His eyes looked at Sharon, the girl with a light golden bun and blue eyes. The emotions in her eyes were too complicated, so that he could not fully understand them at once.
Finally, Sharon, whose joy overwhelmed other emotions, looked at Hastur again, nodded and said lightly: "That's good."
After saying that, she turned around, and her slightly thin figure continued to look out the window. Her slightly trembling body showed that her mood was far from as indifferent as she had just shown.
Hastur just looked at her calmly, without any other actions, although his heart was also touched.
"Meow?"
Azshara looked at her master with disgust. Is it time to be silent now?
Even a cat like her knew that the most important thing now was to comfort Miss Sharon.
It would be best if they were like the lovers who reunited after a long separation in the stage play, hugging Miss Sharon from behind, wrapping their arms around her waist, rubbing their ears together, and telling each other about their longing for each other during this period of time.
But in the end, Azshara was disappointed. The master who came back today was more like a piece of wood than the puppet-like Miss Sharon.
Just standing quietly, looking at Miss Sharon's back, as if recalling something.
Just when it couldn't bear it any longer and was about to remind him, the owner in its sight disappeared instantly.
Its eyes widened, and it quickly looked around, but it didn't find any trace of the owner.
His arrival today was like a bubble, coming quickly and dissipating quickly.
"Meow?" Azshara made a confused and sad meow, and it felt that the owner was becoming more and more unfamiliar.
Sharon, who was trying to suppress the various feelings in her heart, looked back calmly, looked at the place where Hastur left, was stunned for a long time, and then returned to normal, restrained all her emotions and fell into deep thought.
"Meow."
Azshara came over, rubbed Sharon's black court dress, raised her head, and meowed for a while.
The general idea was to comfort Miss Sharon and plead for her owner who suddenly left.
Sharon listened for a while, squatted down, picked up Azshara, stroked her little head, and looked out the window again.
There was a faint sadness flowing in her blue eyes.
Hastur did not go far. He just took one step from the room to the outside of the house, and then was stopped by Lady Lisa.
"Lord God's Envoy, you are finally back." Lady Lisa's cloudy eyes seemed to see that Hastur was not right, and she said, "Did Lord God's Envoy lose something? Is it the sequelae of successful promotion?"
"A follower of the Yellow King."
Hastur just said lightly, took one step, and the whole person passed Lady Lisa and walked away.
"Apprentice Extraordinary Path, Traveler's Ability?"
Mrs. Lisa stared at Hastur's back as he left, and she couldn't help but make associations in her mind.
The Extraordinary Path that Lord God's Envoy took at the beginning was obviously the Black Emperor Path. At this critical moment of being promoted to Sequence 4, did he jump to the non-adjacent Apprentice Path?
The result of doing this is either madness or loss of control, but Lord God's Envoy's appearance is not between the two. He looks more like he has lost something and is now trying to find it back.
After thinking for a while, Mrs. Lisa found Caius and asked him to send someone to pay close attention to Lord God's Envoy's every move to prevent Lord God's Envoy from having an accident if something is wrong.
Although Caius was shocked by the news of Lord Earl's return, he quickly suppressed all the strangeness in his heart and began to send people to deal with the matter.
The streets of Puning Port were very lively because of the approaching New Year. Various stores launched discount banners to attract tourists.
Hasta walked aimlessly on the street, feeling the noise that was different from the Hall of Stars, and gradually recovered the fragments of memory from the calls of the Earl.
This port became brilliant and lively because of his arrival.
He was like a ghost different from this world, walking through the crowded streets and the dazzling shops.
He didn't stop until someone called his name.
It was a lady wearing a beige long dress with ruffled collar and slightly curly brown hair.
Miss Salted Fish.
This was the first name that came to Hasta's mind, and then Miss Fors.
"Mr. Hasta, it's really you!"
Fors put the goods in his hand back on the stall, shouted excitedly, and then shouted to a shop selling Puning Port specialties on the street: "Ms. Audrey, I met Mr. Hasta!"
Her voice was not small, and even the people nearby looked over. When they saw Hasta's appearance, they saluted from a distance in tacit understanding, and then retracted their gazes and left.
Count Hasta Campbell is the savior of Pnin Port, which is recognized by the residents of Pnin Port.
Following Fors's call, a golden retriever rushed out of the store first, followed by a blonde girl with blue eyes, who was slightly lifting the hem of her light green dress and obviously quickening her pace.
Looking at the combination of a person and a dog in his sight, Hasta's mind popped up another word: Susie the Fantasy Dog and her breeder Miss Audrey.
"Mr. Hasta!" Audrey's face was filled with a bright smile, like a finely carved gem shining in the sun, making it difficult for people to look away from her.
"Woof!" A loud and powerful bark was the majesty of the Fantasy Dog that could not be ignored.
Fors, who first discovered Hasta, naturally gave up the main conversation position to Miss Audrey, who was walking anxiously and had a little sweat on her forehead.
"Mr. Hasta, it's great to see you here." Audrey's happy and joyful mood, which made Hasta feel inexplicably better.
"Audrey, Susie, Fors."
Hasta looked at the two people and the dog in front of him, nodded, and after a slight gesture, he took a step forward, and the whole person passed them far away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fors' eyes were wide open, why did this extraordinary ability just now look familiar?
Could it be that Mr. Hasta and I have the same extraordinary path?
"Mr. Hasta..." Audrey's excitement quickly subsided, and finally frowned slightly and waved her little fist, "Mr. Hasta's situation is not right, Susie, it's our turn to save Mr. Hasta!"
"Woof!" Susie nodded in agreement very seriously.
"Miss Audrey, do you see anything?" Fors asked curiously, she didn't notice too many problems.
"Blank mind, confused mood, lost lamb." Audrey concluded.
"...Okay."
Fors didn't really understand the meaning of this sentence, but seeing Miss Audrey's serious look, she was convinced in her heart.
"It's a good start to meet Mr. Hastur so soon."
Audrey's lips slightly raised, and she took Susie back to the store to buy some local specialties and send them back to Backlund, so that Earl Hall would not worry too much about her safety.
As for Mr. Hastur's matter, as long as he is still alive, there is a solution.
And Mr. Hastur looks very healthy, but he has some mental problems.