Section 53 Dialogue (6)

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The sleepy body became alert again, but I chose to meet the light with death. Lying on the sofa, he pretended to be sick and could hardly bear it, but he just wanted to listen to the hustle and bustle of the world in silence.

"Distinguished guests, please forgive me for taking the liberty of interrupting you late at night!"

The black shadow who came in with a candle lamp panicked for the lost evidence, lit the fire on the edge of the wall, and relaxed the tension after locking on to the target. There is no need to look through the gap of the eye, and the weak-hearted thief cannot get rid of his indecisive steps at any time, and gradually approaches me, and the steady air flow is full of hostility.

"Count Bell, I have prepared a dinner for you, and you have been misjudged by hunger."

I was somewhat flattered by the invitation of the elder to visit him personally, and I should have given him a gift that would surprise him aside, putting aside all the other hatred and distractions. Suddenly opened his wide eyes, and the sinister reflection of the faint light made the frightened elder sit down gracefully on the ground, but his panicked movements were not calm.

I didn't end my pranks, after all, it's a pleasure to experience the legends about me once in a while. The elder hesitated, but he still lay on the corner of the couch, staring at me intently, reaching out his fingers on the tip of his nose, stirring the air that was too calm.

"Count, are you awake?"

The Elder's repetitive question-and-answer made me laugh a little, but the rational teasing still occupied the main line of thought, continuing to create the conjectures he had already agreed with.

"Princess, wake up from a sweet dream, save your prince!"

After hesitation, the elder still chose to give up the lullaby to me, and first went to rescue the more innocent princess, of course, the ending did not disappoint him, I heard Xiao Yi's melancholy when he woke up.

"Mr. Elder, what's wrong with Bell?"

Xiao Yi dragged on for a long time, vaguely asking about my latest situation, and that kind of verbal expression requires enough patience to verify the authenticity. The elder muttered over and over again, and finally realized the simple meaning of it.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess, does the Count sleep with his eyes open?"

The Elder's naïve counseling was very naïve, and I had never seen such a deep resentment other than the corpse stripped of its soul.

"Huh?"

The incredible proposition made Xiao Yi not know how to explain the overly simple meaning, and the tiredness that was still surrounding her also made her already refreshing mood a little confused.

It was time to put an end to this tricky farce, quietly got up, stepped through the vague outline of the floor tiles, about five or six pieces, and put himself behind the elder, making a boo gesture to imply that Xiao Yi should not expose my actions, and she was also very cooperative with my performance.

The soft, soothing breath made me feel a little creepy myself, and the elder touched his neck, then fastened the buttons of the collar to ward off the unknown cold.

"Is that a mystery that Her Royal Highness has not solved yet?"

If the rings are reversed, the word 'lovely' can be used for an elder, but the God he provides for does not give him the opportunity to reincarnate. Gently patting the elder's shoulder, he felt the pounding of the sharp bone spurs.

"Can the princess see the figure behind me?"

The elder with his back to me did not believe his eyes, nor did he want to believe it, so he could only ask for the princess's cooperation. Xiao Yi covered his mouth and whispered in denial of the elder's consciousness. I let go of my possible delusions, and received my kind greetings.

"Mr. Elder, I'm here!"

The deliberately suppressed heavy tone was like a call to the brink of hell, and the overwhelmed elder could only tremble in a vain attempt to shake off the fear in his heart.

"Bell, you're awake!"

Xiao Yi's kind reminder made the elder regain his active consciousness, and the frequency of the flicking of his fingertips gradually slowed down, and after stabilization, his mood pretended to be nonchalant and looked back at me behind him. The voice of complaining can only be hidden in the heart because of his own grievances.

"Mr. Elder, the late-night visit is not just to steal our dreams!"

"Yes, the Count's teachings have puzzled me a little, so I have specially invited the Count to give me a more in-depth lecture, which will enable me to completely wake up in my fantasy and face the mixed feelings between me and Shiro. Of course, I have ordered the supper to be reprepared, and I have asked the Count to come to the banquet which I have prepared for you, with the intention of helping the world. It would be a great honor for the princess to come with her. ”

I don't care about the emotions that are mixed in with compliments, and the negativity contained in them is something I don't want to face. But the empty stomach made me have to think again, and looking at Xiao Yi's expectant gaze, I agreed to the elder's invitation.

Following the guidance of the elders, I was bored and told some apocryphal legends in the church, the closest place to heaven is often a step away from hell, but the messenger in front of me kept shivering, for fear of going wrong in the familiar way.

"Mr. Elder, was Jesus really crucified and died?"

The elder, who was silent in the legend of the evil spirit, was suddenly a little unfamiliar with the fact of the sudden arrival, and after a long examination that was not calm, the elder found a track that suited him.

"According to the scriptures, if there are no omissions or changes in them, it is probably the truth!"

The elder sighed meaningfully, like a feeling of worrying about the country and the people, which is a kind of coy posture that I hate, after all, an ungodly believer will not be a qualified leader. Of course, if you turn away from God, you won't be constrained by too many ethics.

"The courage to claim to be God is probably only Jesus dared to admit! Extraordinary human beings write extraordinary gasps, should they applaud or boo? ”

The elder did not answer in time, and fell into deep thought again. For those who have no faith, there is no need to care about the details of the defamation of the gods, and the arrogance above the gods is only a prejudice that can be ridiculed. But believers are very different, and if the faith they worship is also in the posture of a scoundrel, it is no different from ordinary people. I understand this kind of distorted thinking, and so do the elders, but I want to be more open when it comes to expression.

"If Xiao Yi were an audience, he would have applauded while belittling!"

I was a little surprised by Xiao Yi's snatching of the lines, but her answer made me a little happy, and I was surprised to keep a clear understanding of the already unfair weights and measures and make the most pertinent choice, after all, for me, the former is a completely negative ending.

"Earl, please wait a moment and let me ask the will of the gods!"

It was an ordinary wooden door, but the carvings on it swelled to give it a lot of value, but this kind of decoration may not be the dress that the gods need, and the gods did not bother to patronize the suppressed freedom in the palace.

"You two have been baptized by God, please come in!"

The Elder pushed open the unlocked barrier, which could probably be completely destroyed with a single stroke of smoke, to prevent the humans who fell into the trap from engaging in a senseless trap fight.

Along the ornate carpet, it is like obeying the pretension that does not match the truth, aimlessly cooperating with the holy baptism. The decoration is like a splendid jewel, both in terms of materials and craftsmanship, comparable to the structure in the palace. I can't introduce them all because of the astonishment, but in short, it's extraordinary.

Deacons and maids, lined up in two rows, await their guests in sleep. A neat and uniform work attitude should be a frequent experience, but guests like me have changed their respectful attitude a little relaxed. I also don't like the overly rigid atmosphere, where even a good meal will be tasteless.

"Count, please be seated!"

There should be no doubt, so I sat down in the seat reserved for me by the elders and waited for dinner. The elder stood anxiously at the door, looking like I wasn't the only guest. But I also don't mind the hilarious scenes, that will make it easier for me to stay calm.

Xiao Yi opened the table and placed the records of the years on the table, and felt a little bored, so he handed it to me, and he ran to the side to watch the artificially cultivated goldfish. Glide freely in the water, but never see the vast deep sea, or even turn into a plate in a stack of bowls at any time.

The text records the birth and development of the Turan Kingdom, and it is surprising to find that every ruler who founded the country likes to cast a visual misunderstanding of the divine right of kings on his power, probably to enhance some of the persuasiveness. It doesn't make much sense to look through foreign classics, but deliberately placing them in a conspicuous place waiting for the secrets of foreign characters to be revealed is probably just to convey some simple loyalty. Flip straight to the last page, which is the last memory left for Smik Lang to remember.

The wooden door, which had been pushed open again, approached me with a vigorous interest, but at the moment, it was not a crisis.