Luo had just seen the angry sea outside the Black Prison City, and he saw another form of the sea again, a sea that seemed to fall into a sweet dream, the quiet and mysterious sea outside the Twilight City, as silent as the night.

If the sea outside the Black Prison is a crude and impudent wilderness man, then the sea outside Twilight is a graceful and elegant noblewoman.

Tranquil and elegant, well-mannered, reserved and reserved, but also indulgent lazy and just the right amount of luxury.

Lowe has never seen the so-called aristocracy, except for the slightly aristocratic temperament of the Cardivan siblings, except for Heyman, who has always stood on the opposite side of Lowe, the temperament of the two sisters, Heine and Heidi, is completely incompatible with the word "noble".

Luo really felt a trace of the so-called "aristocratic atmosphere" from this ocean, which seemed to be a little deeper than the night, faintly similar to the temperament of his girl when she was intoxicated with books.

He had been waiting outside the ancient walls of the Twilight Zone for a long time, crawling with vines and white roses, and had gazed at the black sea in front of him for a long time.

Marquis Begu had originally planned to come with Luo to meet his sister, who had lived in the Twilight City for a long time and lived in seclusion, but he finally remembered the blue-backed and red-breasted robin who had appeared on the battlefield, and remembered the silent warning of His Excellency the Patriarch Begu.

The whole wilderness, even the icefields that are even more bloodthirsty and cruel than the wilderness, this flute-like red-knuckled bird has only one eternal symbol.

Symbolizing the imminent passing of spring, the supreme authority of the Begu family, Her Excellency Armandina Begu.

Marquis Begu had no intention of disobeying Her Excellency Amandina Begu, so he chose to stay in the Black Prison until he had pacified the prisoners of the Black Prison who had suddenly become agitated and ready to move like a mutant wolf smelling of tempting blood.

What appeared in front of Luo was an ordinary old man, and from the small shabby shower in his hand, it could be guessed that this old man who was always smiling should be a hard-working gardener.

"Dear Mr. Luo, I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long. Your Excellency has known your intentions and has commanded me to come and take you to meet you. ”

The old man's figure was a little thin, his back was slightly hunched, and there were some deep wrinkles on his loose neck. But the extremely decent close-fitting trousers he wore under him will still make enough aristocratic ladies have infinite expectations in their hearts.

Everything about him seemed so ancient, except for his piercing eyes and the crest on his chest that symbolized the supreme majesty of the Begu family.

"What shall I call you?"

Luo knew very well what the old man in front of him represented, so after he bowed, he asked quite humbly.

"You are here on behalf of the Marquis, your honored guest, so you don't need to be so restrained. As for my name, it seems like a long enough time ago. You can call me "Gardener" if you don't mind. ”

The old man nodded at Law, then turned and walked to the large moss-covered stone door of the Twilight Zone, and gently pushed open a narrow crack that was barely passable.

"Your Excellency does not like to be disturbed, so it has been a long time since the Twilight Zone has received a young and polite guest like you, and I am sure that this conversation between Your Excellency and you will be pleasant and harmonious."

The old man waited for Luo to enter the door, then closed the stone door again, turned around and led Luo towards the large sea of scarlet flowers filled with rich fragrance inside the city wall, and walked towards the deep passage at the end of the sea of flowers, which had gradually been swallowed up by barrenness.

"Your Excellency is very fond of flowers, especially the rich fragrance of flowers. That's why I ended up staying here and staying with you for a long time. ”

The old man took Luo through the sea of flowers without hurry, and patiently said a sentence from time to time, neither letting himself be annoying because of the chatter, nor being rude because he snubbed the distinguished guest.

"If I may, I'd like to ask, what kind of flower is that?"

Luo stopped and looked down at a scorching flower in the sea of flowers, as bewitching as blood.

"It? It is called the Wandering Flower, and it is also one of Your Excellency's favorite flowers, and in the old days before you were born, it was also called "Rose", but Your Excellency prefers to call it the Wandering Flower......"

The old man did not stop walking, but he still began to introduce Luo to the characteristics of this flower and the flower language represented by different colors. Luo listened quietly, and silently memorized the old man's words in his mind.

The old man led Luo into the long corridor, and opened the small window filled with endless moonlight again, and saw the beautiful robin again.

After the old man bowed respectfully, he turned and left, leaving Luo alone at the end of the quiet corridor, standing in front of the small window filled with the bleak moonlight.

Standing here, Luo suddenly had an illusion, as if the whole world had come to an end here, and time and space had stopped running.

The figure of the hunchbacked old man who took Luo into this corridor had completely disappeared at the entrance of the corridor when he came, and Luo turned his head to look at the red-breasted bird on the other side of the small window that was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart.

The road has come to an end, and there is no other way to continue. The only thing I have is this small window in front of me.

Lowe did not think that Her Excellency Armandina Begu would be so bored that every guest who came to visit her would see her through this little window.

"Not being able to find your way forward with your own eyes doesn't mean you've reached the end, it just means that your own eyes are no longer as trustworthy as they once were."

A voice like a pillow whisper appeared in Luo's mind, soft and gentle, and there was a hint of a slightly lazy nasal voice, which made Luo faintly have a desire to listen forever.

If the beautiful voice of the dark angel Angela seemed to have been kissed by God, then the voice that lingered in Luo's mind definitely belonged to God himself.

Luo Na's always calm face changed slightly, and a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of hideous color to this deep corridor.

His instincts had long since awakened, and he was roaring silently, frantically fighting, accompanied by the "rustle" sound of slender fingers turning the pages in his mind, as if an invisible hand was gently flipping through the dusty memories of Luo.

From the moment Luo picked up the baby girl, to the moment Luo finally stood in front of this small window filled with endless moonlight, all his memories became unobstructed by the random flipping of this invisible hand.

The, who had unlimited potential, tried to spy on Lowe's past, but he ultimately failed. And the same thing, this slender finger does it so casually, so lightly.

Luo didn't struggle and resist the other party to look through his memories as instinctively, he just used his tongue to lick the red from the corners of his mouth little by little, and then swallowed it back into his stomach, like a mutant wolf who was extremely injured but could only lick his wounds silently.

"You're nice, though a little paranoid, but maybe that's what the wilderness is looking for, and that's why you're here. Our conversation may not be as dry and boring as I had originally thought. ”

Luo still didn't see the other party, he didn't even feel the slightest sense of crisis, it had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and his keen intuition for danger was as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of the other party.

This voice in his head has always lingered in Luo's ears, as if it has long been secluded in the depths of his memory.

"Don't believe what you see, close your eyelids, give your charming pupils a little rest, search with your heart, and then you should be able to see me."

In Luo's memory, he never seemed to close his eyes, his deep black pupils were always open, staring at the killing and destruction that would suddenly come at any time.

He closed his eyes and used his heart, using the "fertile land" ability, which was considered a chicken rib, to find the source of the voice in his head little by little.

Then he really saw it, and saw this cold and glamorous lady who was mysterious, elegant, and gorgeous with gloomy and weird.

Amandina Begu.

She turned out to be a peerless beauty about thirty years old, with long snow-white hair.

A lolita gown with white lace studded all over black, nails, eye shadow and even lip color are painted in an oppressive dark black, a huge jade ring, a crystal bracelet with a cold luster, large diamond stud earrings, a lace cane and a black umbrella, and a gray robin standing on her shoulder.

She sat lazily in the endless darkness, and behind her was the black ocean of dreams outside the Twilight Zone.

"I don't have much time to be awake, so in order to give you a reasonable enough suggestion, I'll just go through some of the memories of her in your mind. So now, my dear child, you can ask me questions. ”

Amandina looked at Lowe and smiled kindly like a queen.

"I wonder how far she will evolve after becoming the heir of the Marquis?"

Luo didn't hesitate at all, and directly asked his first question. There wasn't much time the other person could give him, and he had to seize every second that followed.

"There's a small chance of unlocking the twenty-first pair of sub-gods, and I'm more inclined to believe that it's higher than the sub-gods, unless my older brother is corrupted to the point of ability degradation."

Amandina's voice was elegant and firm, with almost no hesitation.

Can you show her the right way to avoid slumber? H.E. Armandina Begu. ”

Luo didn't doubt the other party's words, he vaguely felt that Amandina would not lie, at least on the matter of Yi, she did not need to lie, and did not disdain to lie.

Just like parents who are mature enough, they rarely lie to their newborn babies.

"Before we can answer your question, we need to determine the answer to another question. My child, you should already know enough about the necessity of deep sleep, and the price to pay for refusing to sleep. ”

"My stubborn brother, he must first be a qualified Marquis of the Begu family before he can be considered a worthy father. So, the help he can give you is a little less than you expect, and he also needs to prepare chips for himself. ”

Armandina did not directly answer Lowe's second question, but mentioned the so-called price of sobriety, the so-called "chips".

Can you tell me what you mean by "chips"? ”

Lowe's voice was already a little shaky, because of his instinctive fear, but also excitement, the incomparable excitement of endless fear.

The instinct, accustomed to dancing on the edge of life and death, had once again smelled the long-lost smell that had fascinated it, the smell of blood and killing.

It had been a long time since Luo had killed, and his instinct had begun to miss the years of killing that would make his bone marrow boil.

His instinct is born of killing.