Section 52 Dialogue (5)
(4.14 First Update)
The elder took a deep breath, his hesitant eyes finally locked on the face of the kind Jesus, undisguised the hatred contained in it, and relaxed slightly.
"Does the Count believe in the so-called Christians favored by heaven?"
"I just think that the bond between Jesus and God is a soothing story, and as for the philosophy contained in it, it may be an unbearable constraint for me who believes in freedom."
The elder looked at me meaningfully, a slight hint of familiar silence, but it made me begin to suspect his identity, which was probably more complicated than I had imagined.
"Following in the footsteps of going back in time, I should have confused the two with my ignorance! Where you can tell right from wrong, there is a gap between black and white. There is no dark matter in the right world, and there is no dawn in the wrong definition. But the past has migrated, the years are easy to change, and the artificially constructed deep attachment between me and Bai made me a little incomprehensible and began to doubt. ”
The elder stared into the fading distance, holding on to the last of the light. The summer sunset is finally completely submerged in the infinite darkness, alternating time and space over and over again.
"If one day the will to obey falls, what will happen to the downcast soul? The trembling body may not be able to move an inch in a small space. The absolute between the pair and the white will also cease to exist. ”
The elder doesn't know what to call emotion, it is rich in inexhaustible charm, but I don't have the leisure to dig deeply.
"A living life, why be confined to rigid dogmas, even if it can be explained dialectically, there will always be a steady stream of provocations. Aside from such endless topics, I prefer to listen to easy-to-understand dialogue, you should not represent the new power of the Zhen family! ”
"Savage impurities, how can they be compared to my noble bloodline. The Jane brothers and sisters are nothing but traitors who steal the country, but they pretend to be arrogant and arrogant with the divine power of the monarchy, belittle all the order that has been set, and sooner or later they will be overthrown by the mutinous rebels. ”
Cursing in front of the statue of Jesus is more like a defiance of the gods and then declaring themselves to be just improvisations of debauchery.
"The exiled Smik nobles should be able to plan your scope. The wandering souls of the dead cannot find a shell that can be sheltered, so they can only stay under the ideal roof, lying dormant and waiting for rescue. ”
"It is almost true, and I am overjoyed by the Count's visit, because the evil nobleman who is said to be able to subvert all ethics may be able to help me fulfill my unfulfilled wish."
"So I'm a qualified product that has passed the test, and that's the basic guarantee that we can continue to have a dialogue. Unfortunately, I don't want to be a tool for others, and the feeling of being pinned down can make me uncomfortable. ”
The elder was not discouraged by my veto, but pushed open the frame of Jesus hanging on the wall, groped in the darkness for a gift that could move me, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be guessed.
"The dusty treasure can finally see the light of day, and I hope you will not create despair that backfires."
The moment the mysterious wooden box was opened, it did not have the desired glittering brilliance, just a dust-soaked handkerchief, and even traces of cobwebs. The elder carefully peeled off the soft armor, lest he would break through the fragile items and lift the last veil, but it was empty and desolate.
"It looks like someone has already taken the lead, presumably a sensual thief, leaving a fig leaf to humiliate the leader who came from behind."
"Yes, the Earl's perception is only an empty structure, and as the guardian of wealth, I dare not agree with what is being done under the nose of the gods."
As the elder sorted out my disorganized thoughts, he unfolded the old handkerchief to reveal a faint but recognizable mark, a shadow smeared with dark yellow dye.
"Geometric coins?"
forcibly suppresses true emotions, but is betrayed by more swift words. The clear carvings matched the visions that had appeared so many times in my dreams, and I could even smell its antique charm in the air.
"With his discerning eye, the Count must be interested in this thing. Don't want to hear about the twists and turns? ”
The elder hurriedly withdrew the handkerchief into the small wooden box, and then held it tightly in his arms, fearing that the deepening night would swallow it mercilessly.
"It must be a poignant plot, but unfortunately, its sincerity is not enough to impress me, about it, I already have a general outline, and there is no need to recycle the redundant foils."
The back of turning away may have embarrassed the calculating elder a little, but I don't know the comfort of euphemistic lines, and such cumbersome emotions are even more heart-wrenching.
The candle in the bedroom was lit at some point, perhaps by some clumsy deacon who neglected the darkness, or perhaps by some uninvited guest who liked the light. I handed Xiao Yi a philosophical book, and I needed to plan a bigger plan, about the preparation of dinner.
"Bell doesn't need my help?"
Xiao Yi asked me maliciously, blinking her eyes. Although cooking cooked food was an overwhelming task for me, it was possible to restore the heat of the finished product through a simple and easy principle.
"Hmph, the food cooked by the Count of Sin is the perfect thing for the envy of the gods, and naturally there is no need to stir up the garlic."
When he looked back at Xiao Yi again, he was already lying quietly on the bed, his arm pressing the book that had not yet been opened.
The window steps on the first floor are not high, and it is easy to jump down, and the black shadow that sprang out of the grass, shining with silver light, fell into the night sky, and then quickly grasped the gift that fell from the sky, which was a peeled apple.
"Such a handsome skill missed the head-to-head confrontation with Omiriya, is it considered to retain strength? Fallen Angels! ”
The short bright red hair that stands out from the shadows, turning the handle of the knife in her hand, and the vulgar tearing off the mask are also more beautiful.
"It seems a bit too reckless to be a good fortune in front of the earl, and if you miss and hurt the beautiful woman next to the earl, I am afraid that you will not be able to avoid the earl's pursuit even if you hide to the ends of the earth! Is it appropriate to have a private meeting with a beautiful pretty widow alone? ”
"Then understand it as a meeting between two demons to share the spoils, a sweet dream that no one dares to disturb!"
Shiro, who jumped off the roof, stumbled slightly. But without hesitation, he floated in front of Anne, his right hand on her chin, his left hand around her thin waist, gently approaching the raised lips, and his hazy eyes made a strange fireworks. Then suddenly leaned over the side of his face and kissed the dust in the dark air.
"Sure enough, it's a mesmerizing eye, and the cobwebs that move in the eyes are even more inspiring to the knot of crime, is that so, Earl?"
The white hands close to my cheeks were perfunctory by me, and this was my answer to give him a little corroboration.
"I thought it was the best moment to be flattered, but I still haven't mastered the pace of the earl's strange behavior, it's a pity, black!"
Anne laughed at Shiro, and the comfort of the caress did not get Shiro's forgiveness, and he awkwardly regained his scattered confidence.
"Then the earl didn't let me be the heroine of a stage play, did I have too many flaws in my acting career, which ended early?"
"An old woman in her last years should be grateful if she can get the opportunity to appear on the stage, and she is still trying to increase her value!"
Bai's deliberate provocation is more like a condolence gift to an old friend who has not seen him for a long time, and the two people who once dominated the country of Turan can now only tell cold jokes in a low-key manner.
"Hey, I'm just verifying if you're as gentle as the legend, and your simple and rude methods won't get a satisfactory score after all, but you maintain the instinct of a professional killer, and you're also the capital to be hired."
The fallen angel, Leily Anne, loves to punish unfaithful Black Widows in the night. Of course, all titles are just accessories to increase popularity, so the wisdom of Wangwen Shengyi is not advisable. Two years ago, I was mixed with the servants of the Earl's Court to steal my father's battle plan, but unfortunately the ornate disguise was not pure stealth, she ignored my almost unforgettable ability, and could not move an inch in the Earl's Court I monitored, and finally chose to surrender in exchange for a glimmer of life.
Since then, there have been few rumors of her, but recently it has awakened the fear that people will forget, of course, the culprit is not the second proof of value, but the letter I sent before I set off, which made her a little lonely and began to warm up before the competition.
"Bai, I hope that in your spare time, you are not just cultivating, but visiting the church in advance to receive edification, has it washed your ugly heart?"
"The Count is really looking for an opportunity to laugh at the right time, and strangers abandoned by the gods will not be favored by him, and I don't care about unnecessary interruptions, and my already restless heart is even more difficult to calm in the reading of the Bible, but the Elder who twists his position provides me with good pleasure, and follows him to explore the secrets of this castle."
"Castle? It's a new formulation, but may the gods not blind you. But your debriefing is a little stranded, and now there are more important things! ”
Anne and Shiro held their breath for fear of missing any potentially useful part of the command.
"How to deal with the heating of cooked food?"
"Delicatessen? The sudden change of rhythm made me a little dazed, Anne should know the steps better, after all, she is already a housewife who is a mother! ”
"Huh? Skills in the kitchen, well, that's it."
Annie's chaotic logic almost broke me down, and the only way to save myself was to quickly flee and jump back into the house, where Xiao Yi was still asleep.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and everything was already under control.