《Clear Binding》Book2Chapter 8
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Devil Sea
Arc 2
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Finally , after a couple of hours of convincing Haleena to take the silver rupees , she finally accepted them as soon Neo said he would leave them on the ground.
Haleen-"Neo.... thank you so much.... we..we can now eat great food... Yeevia will be very happy , thank you , thank you "
Haleen held Neo in her arms as tears came down from her face
Yeevia-"Mother , why is father sleeping outside again?"
Yeevia who just came out from the house as she held a book looked at them with a confused expression.
Haleen-"Ah.. Yeevia , you don't need to go to that school anymore.."
Yeevia-"Hhuh.. why mother? I will study hard and become the best creator!"
Yeevia dream was to invent object such the glass orb that has the light essence , an object that will make her gain wealth to support her family dream , to live in Baolua , away from the unfairness , away from the poverty.
A creator would also be able to wander around the Devil Depth to find new mysterious ingredients just like the sands that made the hard glasses.
Haleen slowly stood up and walks toward Yeevia
Haleen-"You will attend to the best school from now.. in Baolua"
Yeevia-"W..wh..how mother?! That school is expensive and we can't even afford to live in Baolua!"
As Yeevia protested , Haleen held out a silver rupee and look at Neo
Haleen-"Neo gave us many of these.."
Yeevia-"A crystallion?! Neo?"
Haleen quietly nodded and smilled at her
Yeevia ran to Neo and hugged him
Yeevia-"Thank you thank you Neo.."
Haleen told Yeevia to gather every important belonging that she wants to bring with her
Haleen-"Leave everything else behind.. we will get new clothes and toys.. too"
Yeevia ran back inside the house as Haleen woke Phalem up
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Phalem-"Huh....sweetie?..I had a dream...Neo was holding hundreds of rupees a.. and-"
Haleen held out a silver rupee and told Phalem with a smile
Haleen-"Let's go honey , to Baolua"
Phalem jumped up , held Neo and quickly ran back in the house to pack his belongings
As Haleen face the door , she turns around and said
Haleen-"Neo.. come with us.. you might find a clue to your way home..Baolua has many information and great people.. even Astral kings"
Neo nodded without hesitation
Neo-"Mhmm! I want to find a way home no matter what , let's go Sven"
Sven-"Rawwr!"
Haleen-"And Neo.. one question... How did you keep all of these crystallion?"
Neo took out his Space card
Haleen-"O.... so is like a magic item from land people..."
Neo-"Mhmm"
After a few minutes , Yeevia , Phalem and Haleen came out of their house with a small bag of luggage.
Phalem-"Shall we go, Neo?"
Phalem left first alone and quickly returned with a carriage.
They went on the carriage , the carriage was pulled by a mermen , it started to move with a running pace while Sven was jumping roof to roof.
As they pass by many houses , Neo could see alot of poverty that was worst than his village.
Some people wore ripped clothes while some were laying on the streets , the houses do not have magic lamps as they use candles and fire , during the so called morning , they relied on the big glass orb that contained the light essence that would last for 10 hours.
Neo-"Uhm...a Accual?"
Haleen nodded and explained the many many different kind of race , the Accual was one of the highest populated race
The lower race of the Accual were Demi Accuals , mermens and mermaid , the medium Accual were Harpens , Leoens , Pystarens and many others while Haleen and her family were Horsens , they could turn into Sea horses at will
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Neo-"Le..oen.. sea horses..?"
Neo couldn't imagine and understand what Haleen was saying but she smiled and said
Haleen nodded and said the upper Accual does not exist as there is no upper tier but the highest tiers would be Astrals and a Astral king is one of the many who rules over the Devil Depth.
Neo knows that the Astral creatures came from the Gate because he read many books of them and heard the bed times story many tmes about the legend of the Astral Dragon.
Haleen-"Don't worry Neo , you will see when we arrive at the Whal station"
After 30 minutes , they finally arrived infront of the station , the building was a big pink spinning coral shells that has a tube connected outside of the dome.
Phalem-"We're finally here!"
Neo could see big sea creatures that hand a hard looking shells on their back with people inside of them as they look through the glass window of the shells.
Neo-"Woah.. so beautiful.."
The suddenly , the carriage stops and the mermen ran away.
When Phalem and his family stood up , they saw the officers with Mr Gonn behind them.
Phalem-"Mr....Gonn...what does this mean?"
Gonn-"Oh , isn't it Phalem , I heard you were going to the Whal station so I came to see you off hehehehe"
Phalem turned around and said
Phalem-"You 3 , quickly hide , I know he isn't here to see us off"
Mr.Gonn waved his hands and suddenly the carriage was surrounded by 10 red uniform officers wielding a brown spear.
Gonn-"Get them! And don't harm the woman!"
Haleen and Yeevia quickly got off the carriage
Phalem-"Gonn! Why are you doing this? I never knew you were this low!"
Gonn-"Ha!If being this low will get me all the way up , I will gladly be lower than anything , now give me the gold and I will spare your life!"
Haleen-"Neo! hurry , we have to run away while Phalem holds them back"
Neo shook his head
Yeevia-"Neo! What are you doing !"
Neo-"*I hate people like these..*"
Neo jump off and landed behind the carriage
Neo-"Mr Phalem , I will take care of the officers so please take care of their leader"
Neo smiled at Phalem as he spoke
Phalem-"No.. Neo , you are still a child let m-"
Voooom
Leaving a stray of dust , Neo disappeared from the scene
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