Chapter 597 - War (2)

His words were like waves in her heart. She had always been told to fight on the battlefield to protect her Island, but no one told her to stop fighting.

'Who's that person?'

'Did what he say count?'

'Is he from Emerald Island?'

For the first time, Timothy argued with her father because she persuaded him to plead for peace. She was scolded and warned that the grand ceremony of sacrifice was going on.

However, her big brother asked her why she had such thoughts. She did not dare to tell the truth. Normally, she would always mix in the ceremony to ensure that nothing unexpected happened.

Something unexpected happened this time and she suffered the harsh scolding.

She even shut herself in the room and reflected on it. She repeatedly exhorted that the person may know her identity, so he deliberately said to her.

She did not expect to meet him again. The sentinel on the shift found that he was lying on the ground covered in blood. The big shots in the ceremony were so busy. The sentinel then found her.

Timothy came to see him. His black wig was about to fall off, revealing a strand of white hair. She said to the sentinel, "Leave him to me. I will tell my father myself. You don't have to report it."

The sentinel was happy and thanked her.

Timothy brought him back to her residence. She lived alone in the training place while her master lived in the combat training camp. Her parents had been busy with the ceremony and no one would come. Even if someone came, she could still hide him in the secret room.

She kept the unconscious new face for a week before his brother took him away.

Timothy asked the new face's brother if they could stop fighting in the future.

His brother looked at her, "Yes, it won't be long."

Timothy had thought that she would get a perfunctory answer. The aura around him was overwhelming. She could not help but ask, "Are you the lord of Emerald Island?"

The man did not answer. He only nodded at her and then left with the new face. The man and his fellows were all nimble. They could come and go easily.

The man's hair seemed to be dyed black because it was too real.

She got carried away.

Looking at the crowd sitting in front of the table, she wondered if she would have so many friends without war.

Suddenly, she heard a voice, "Mom..."

Timothy turned around and saw the beautiful Emily rushing over. She still remembered that the girl pretended to be innocent. She moved to the side, ready to leave her a position. Emily rushed over barefoot into Donna's arms and shouting uneasily, "Mom ... I'm awake. I'm alone in the room..."

The crowd fell into silence.

Donna was also stunned for a few seconds before she looked at Emily. "You..."

"I'm hungry too, mom," Emily rubbed her nose.

Emily looked lovable and innocent, different from what she was like before.

"Well. Mom will get you some food," Donna replied with a smile.

Ferne and the others looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

"Why does she look like a different person?" Only Timothy widened her eyes.

"She is another person." Ferne said in a low voice, "The current her is called Emily. She is seven years old. The one you met today is Mrs. Scavo, about eighteen, also called Emily."

Timothy was at a loss.

She looked at the others and saw that they all nodded.

Timothy was confused.

...

'How could a person be two people?'

She was puzzled. Just as she was about to ask again, a shadow flashed over her head. She looked up and saw a falcon flying at a low altitude. Its wings flapped in a wild wind. Janessa raised her eyebrows, "Here, your man is here!"

Timothy was shocked.

'Who is it?'

'Whose man is it?'