Chapter 432 Farewell

In the lively ball hall, handsome men and beautiful women gather.

Accompanied by the band's playing and singing, the graceful figures are more vivid and moving under the light.

Tu Fu held Miss Cheryl's palm and waist, looked at the pair of clear but extremely hot pupils looking at him, and couldn't help but staggered his gaze.

He doesn't want to continue to let the relationship between them go wrong, but he doesn't want to see a lady without a partner, and be ridiculed on such occasions.

That's why Tu Fu came, and that's why he said something suggestive to Cheryl.

Even without me, you are your own princess, so don't use it for anything superfluous.

I don't know if Cheryl understands, but Tu Fu is silent, holding her lace gloves and dancing to the music step by step.

His expression suddenly reminded him of the last time, it was the dance with Miss Weimar in Göttinghagen, after which Sophie became very jealous because of it.

This incident will definitely become a news topic, and it has to be explained as a reason.

"Anders...Mr. Capet."

"Ok?"

"Are you thinking of something else?"

"No, it's quite a pleasure to dance with our Miss Cheryl." Tu Fu lied almost instinctively, and made an expression of enjoyment.

"Actually, I want to say..."

Cheryl was silent for a while, but she still couldn't help but said, "Your foot stepped on my skirt, several times."

Looking down, Miss Cheryl Thoreau's "children's dress" had a few more inconspicuous gray marks, and even the dancing shoes were trampled dirty.

"Well, Cheryl, I should really apologize to you for my poor dancing skills."

Tu Fu covered his forehead, his talent for music and dance was almost zero, and he had never studied systematically.

If you pay a little attention when dancing, you can use your hunter's senses to decompose the dance moves of others, and then just imitate them blindly.

If you accidentally distract yourself, something similar will happen.

It was still the most central area of ​​the dance pool, and now the face earned just now was lost.

"Pfft."

Instead of blaming him, Cheryl couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, and laughed very decently,

"I didn't expect that such a great person as Mr. Capet would have something he is not good at."

"Look at what you said, there are many things I'm not good at, I never like such boring occasions, I'm not very interested in music and dancing, I'm really not romantic at all.

And I'm still lazy, not self-motivated, I'd rather be a library guard than a teacher, my attitude towards life has never been optimistic, I'm very negative..."

Tu Fu brought up many of his faults without thinking.

He just wants the little fan girl to see that her idol has never been a Mr. Perfect, and also has many flaws in ordinary people.

Cheryl raised her proud head and said straightly: "If you don't like music and dancing, then find other hobbies. When you feel tired and don't want to fight, stop and enjoy the scenery on the road.

When you feel sad and depressed about life, I can lend you a shoulder to lean on. "

"But……"

Cheryl looked into his eyes and blurted out the words instinctively and stubbornly, "Mr. Capet, you don't need to give me any answers, I just want to do it.

Even if you reject me a hundred times, I will still go to the University of Michigan and pursue the answers I want. "

A girl like her probably needs a lot of courage to say this.

The subtext of his words is probably "I like you, so what does it have to do with you", what a free and easy girl, if he hadn't met Sophie, even Tu Fu would have difficulty guaranteeing that he would not be attracted to her.

But heartless people,

There is no way to love or hate anyone.

The lights in the venue flashed, and at the end of the symphony called "Fate", the accompaniment musicians stopped their instruments abruptly.

Once the dance is over, it's time to say goodbye.

"To tell you the truth, the kingdom's ship is about to arrive in Tabur, and there are still many troubles for me to solve, so I won't stay in Tabur for too long.

So ma'am, please give my best regards to Judge Thoreau and little Tina. Thank you for taking care of me in the Southern Continent, so I won't let me wander here like a lonely ghost.

At the same time, thank you very much for liking me. "

Tu Fu felt sincerely. He went to the counter, picked up a glass and poured two glasses of champagne, handed a glass to Cheryl who was already in tears, and said belatedly:

"The world is big, but life is bigger, and we will meet again."

...

The other side of the world.

Far away in the polar region of the Weddell Sea, the glacial land is covered with layers of thick white snow, thick snowflakes like cotton wool, falling overwhelmingly.

It adds a bit of trouble to the already difficult road.

The abnormal polar climate has no rules to follow, even for experts who have done their homework, it is difficult to grasp.

In the vast snow, two figures in different clothes on the glacier crawled forward with difficulty and slowly, despite the strange weather changes of this ice continent, they did not intend to stop.

"Tufu Capet, who received a thousand knives, I am here to suffer for you. You are dating and flirting with a girl. What a shameless bastard."

Jack Sparrow swearing and trudging forward.

He rubbed his hands that were red from the cold and worked hard to move forward.

One step at a time, leaving conspicuous marks on the snow.

The one who followed him was naturally Victor Horta, who is one of the Seven Martial Seas, and he had suffered so much that he couldn't tell.

Obviously before, Captain Jack just said to go around the polar region and leave immediately after collecting the necessary information, but after arriving at the place, this "big guy" couldn't move his feet.

I have to dig three feet here to find out what happened.

This is the rumored polar region!

The most dangerous place in the world, a place bigger than the world's largest island.

The glacier continent will always be a vast expanse of whiteness, with no end in sight.

The deeper they went in, the more the extraordinary power was suppressed, a kind of restriction similar to the whiskey hill.

Even Jack Sparrow's teleportation ability couldn't be used. In order to reduce the loss, Victor had to order his men to dock the ship on the other side of the polar continent, in case there was an escape base in case of an accident.

Captain Jack looked straight ahead and said casually, "Victor, remember how many days we've been here."

"Sir, for two weeks, we have been in the polar region for two weeks, why don't we come here first this time."

Victor blew on his hands that were red from the cold, "If you want to come next time, even if you don't have professional tools and facilities, you should at least bring a few sled dogs for transportation. It will be more efficient."

"Sled dogs? Why didn't you say so sooner."

Hearing what Jack Sparrow said, Victor was out of breath.

If it wasn't for him rushing in so recklessly, how could the two of them have suffered so much, encountering strange creature attacks, getting lost, and the polar climate with a woman's face along the way.

If it weren't for the physical body that was made by the extraordinary, the two of them would have been buried here long ago.

This unplanned journey was driving Victor almost crazy.

"Look, there seems to be something in front of you."

Jack Sparrow held his head high and put his hands over his eyes.

"If I go on like this, I will get snow blindness sooner or later." Victor complained quietly, but looked forward obediently.

In the vast white world, there are a few more colors, adding some vitality to the only white territory.

A few strands of fabric hung from a stake, like some sort of signal.

After the two of them approached, they could see more clearly. The so-called wisps of color were clothes and broken flags that had been frozen into ice.

There are traces of camping and camping in this area, which has been wiped out over time.

Looking at these traces, people must have arrived a long time ago.

"Could it be them?"

A bold idea appeared in Jack Sparrow's mind. Such an opportunity is rare, and one must explore it for a while.

Then,

He slowly turned his head to look at Victor Horta, the big grudge who was traveling with him.