He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 313 Leaving without saying goodbye

It was really small, its tail curled up into a ball, not even as big as his fist.

"The Primitive Planet is lush with vegetation; the little guy should like it."

Holland thought to himself.

Hogg and Hawthorne had long harbored the idea of ​​leaving the Empire, and their starship and all the necessities for food, clothing, and shelter were already prepared.

They simply packed up the usual items from the villa and some small, sentimental items and loaded them onto the starship.

After a simple last meal at the restaurant, they packed up the household robot and boarded the starship together.

Despite having fantasized countless times about leaving this place.

When the moment of departure finally arrived, Hawthorne and Hoggin couldn't help but show their reluctance.

The Huo family was once a large and prosperous family with many talented members.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now only the three of them remain, along with the magnificent yet desolate Marshal's Mansion on the Imperial Star.

"lets go."

Holland's calm voice rang out, revealing neither joy nor sorrow.

Hawthorne wiped away the tears that had somehow fallen onto his cheeks and echoed, "Yes, let's go."

Hoarseness.

Hoggia patted Hawthorne on the shoulder and sat down in the starship.

Sitting on the recliner, Hawthorne couldn't help but recall the days when his father and grandfather were alive, when the Hawthorne family was at the height of its power and its doors were always bustling with visitors.

In contrast, since Holland's mental state was damaged and he fell into a coma, the Holland family has collapsed overnight, becoming an entity that all the powerful and wealthy avoid at all costs.

As I thought about it, the bitterness in my heart turned into tears that flowed uncontrollably from the corners of my eyes.

"Father, it's good that we're leaving. From now on, our family can go wherever we want, like birds flying freely in the vast universe," Hogezi said with emotion.

"Hmm," Hawthorne responded softly.

“Gezi, it’s all my fault. I’ve wronged you all these years.”

"Father, what nonsense are you talking about? Your son has been living a carefree and uneducated life all these years, hahaha."

Hogezi chuckled and made a joke.

"Once we get to Liuyun, I'll have to dye this multicolored hair back to its original color. I can't scare Big Brother's little cutie."

"What color should I dye it? How about white, the same white as the little one?"

"Dad, do you think if I dye my hair white, will the little guy abandon his older brother and run into my arms?"

"Haha, if that's the case, then I'll have to accept it without hesitation, hahaha."

Hawthorne couldn't hold back and kicked the delusional Hoggez, laughing and scolding, "You brat, what are you thinking? You're dreaming!"

Hogezi: "Dad, a gentleman uses words, not fists. I was just thinking about it, can't I even let others have a fantasy?"

Holland listened to Hawthorne and Hoggin chatting away behind him, a relieved smile appearing on his lips.

He was born and raised in the empire, and he was once willing to sacrifice his life for the empire.

Now, the empire cannot tolerate him. He has no intention of opposing the royal family and the three legions, nor does he want to turn his knife against his own people.

Leaving without saying goodbye is perhaps the best ending for everyone.

Thinking of this, Holland lowered his eyelids.

He had already decided to leave.

However, without the little guy's appearance, they wouldn't have been able to easily get through the Imperial Starport.

"Master, the host is the best!" Sensing Holland's thoughts, Xiao Zhi said with pride.

"Focus on your work and don't get distracted while piloting the starship," Holland's serious voice rang out.

Ash, who still had a lot to say: "..."

At this moment, Hollande was unaware that his routine word of advice would lead him to miss out on learning about the past of the Immortal Realm.

So much so that even years later, whenever I recall this incident, I can't help but sigh with regret.