Chapter 414: Another World
"For my father, family was the most important thing, so he had to choose to compromise and live alone in a castle as Muhammad wanted, receiving praise from the Turks, but more often than not, from the Byzantines. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Living in spit and guilt all day, his father couldn't work properly and couldn't design the latest artillery, so Muhammad came up with a solution, which was to lie to outsiders that Urban had died unexpectedly. That way, people won't scold him anymore. β
"But my mother and I didn't know it was a lie, and we desperately wanted to get out of the soldier's grip and go out to see him one last time, but do you know what the brutes did for this little request?"
Christine sneered to herself, then closed her eyes in pain: "They dragged my mother into a room. β
Speaking of which, there is no more follow-up.
Christine trembled, unable to clench her fists, her teeth squeaking.
Even on this cold winter night, with the sea breeze blowing non-stop, he could clearly feel the raging anger emanating from his body.
At this time, it is best to remain silent, Zheng Fei held the wine glass in his hand, stared at the ground under his feet quietly, and rubbed his eyebrows.
After a long time, Christine finally opened her eyes and looked at the starry night sky, her eyes red.
"She committed suicide, and the soldiers beat me and threw me out into the street, and then the news reached my father's ears, and he fainted in such a hurry that he fell seriously ill. β
"Muhammad hanged the soldiers in a pretended way, and ordered me to be searched throughout the city, but how could I possibly let him find me, he understood that he was only trying to use me as a bargaining chip against my father. β
"I went into hiding, a little beggar living in the streets, and I always thought that my father was dead, as Muhammad had claimed, until one day the Grand Duke was passing by the street and I overheard his conversation. β
"I wanted to go to him, but I couldn't, because if I showed up, it would fall into the hands of the soldier and become a bargaining chip, and I couldn't make it difficult for my father again. β
So I left, left Istanbul, and settled in a neighboring town. Half a year later, in the autumn, an officer came from Istanbul and rode down the street, laughing and talking to his companions: Oh, you said Lord Urban? He died, this time he was really dead, sick and dead. β
In the moonlight, Christine's face was already pale, but there was no previous hatred and sadness, leaving only the indifference and numbness that she had long been accustomed to.
After a pause, he moved his lips: "Later, I took the research results that my father left me before, and continued to travel to the north of Europe until I arrived in Denmark, the most powerful kingdom in Northern Europe. β
This was the end of his complaint.
Standing by the window for a while, he drank the wine from his glass, his face turned a little bloody, and sat back in his chair.
"Do you remember what I said?" he asked Zheng Fei.
"Yes. Zheng Fei pinched his wine glass, and there was a heavy confusion between his eyebrows.
Judging from the stories and emotions that Christine tells, he shouldn't be a time-traveler, but how to explain his research results?
"I wish you had forgotten. Christine smiled and straightened the collar of her coat: "Okay General, I'm done with my story, let's tell you about yours." β
"Wait a minute, I still want to ask a question. β
"Okay, please. β
"I heard you designed the Great Christian, how did you do that?"
Hearing this, Christine's face changed suddenly, and her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.
"I'm sorry, this is classified, I can't tell you. β
"Well, I'm asking too much. Zheng Fei rolled his eyes, since the other party didn't want to say it, let's continue to talk, there will always be times when I don't pay attention to it.
"Nothing, tell me your story. Christine smiled again.
"I'm a general, what good story can I have. Zheng Fei shrugged and lifted the wine glass to his lips.
Cold, he suddenly stopped moving.
"You're not a general. β
Christine's faint voice drifted over, staring at him with a sinister smile.
"You...... What do you say?" Zheng Fei perfunctorily, trying to remain calm, ready to jump from the window and jump into the sea if the plan failed.
"You're not a general. Christine repeated, but this time her demeanor was much calmer, and she poured herself a glass of wine: "Although I don't know anything outside the palace all year round, I know that the Danish royal family will never let a foreigner be a general, and your appearance is exposed." β
With that, he calmly took a sip of wine and raised his eyebrows at Zheng Fei.
Zheng Fei gritted his teeth secretly, sighed deeply, and lowered his voice.
"Then why didn't you poke me in the first place?"
"Because you are a good person, at least much more cultivated than those generals and marshals or something, and you can see from your eyes that you must be a person with knowledge and connotation, different from others, so ......"
Christine whistled and smiled slyly: "So, I want you to chat with me, no one has ever listened to me, and I feel much better when I say it today." β
"It's as simple as that?"
"It's as simple as that, although I don't know how you got in and what your purpose was for coming to me, one thing is certain, you won't harm me, after all, you have patiently listened to my story, which shows that you are a good person. After a pause, Christine raised her eyebrows again: "Tell me, who are you?"
There was a moment of silence, and the sea breeze came in through the window, blowing up the pages on the table, and knocking over a bottle of ink, and Christine glanced at it, frowning in distress, it was the drawing he had drawn.
At this time, the tension in Zheng Fei's heart eased a lot, and he stared at Christine's smug eyes seriously.
"Then answer me first, who are you?"
"I'm Christine. Christine didn't understand what he meant.
"I'm not a general, and you're not the same kind of person as you say, right?" Zheng Fei leaned forward and stared at him intently.
Christine was stared at by his hair, and couldn't help but lean back.
"What the hell are you talking about? I'm not Christine, who else could I be?"
"You're from another world, right?" Zheng Fei continued to induce.
"Another world?" After thinking for a moment, Christine suddenly smiled: "Oh~ that's what it means...... That's right, I'm from another world, and a lot of people are from another world, and so are you. β
His words made Zheng Fei tremble, and an unstoppable panic appeared in his pupils. (To be continued.) )