Interests determine positions, or it can be understood that the relationship between countries and people in the world can be summed up in two words: interests. www.biquge.info I believe that there are many strikingly similar conspiracies in the past, in the future, and even in the unfolding history. From this point of view, perhaps the legendary lord Noah's way of dealing with the controversy of his descendants is due to the fact that he has already chosen a position, and even perhaps, it has nothing to do with it, is it a belief? loyalty to some kind of voice that has always existed in his heart.

- Feller's Conjecture

"Pol doesn't give up so easily, he'll wait outside for you to throw yourself into the net, as soon as you get out of this room, whether you kill me or not, he'll arrest you, torture you, and judge you. ”

"I can give you asylum, but I need your commitment. ”

Eric looked at Noah earnestly, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Noah had long felt that things would not be so simple, and for a warrior no less than Montheld, it would be easy to hide his aura.

"What promise?" asked Noah, after a moment's pause.

"If one day you have to make a choice, I want you to be on my side, and that's enough, and in return, I'll do my best to make sure you get out of here safely. Eric looked at Noah, waiting for his answer.

"Why?" Noah tried to find out from Eric's eyes, but he only saw a well, and there was no bottom in sight.

Eric sighed softly and was silent for a moment: "I'll tell you when the time comes... However, I hope you can understand that I am very optimistic about your abilities, and it is better to have more friends than one more enemy, right?"

Noah thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth turned up, took Eric's hand and said, "Well, I promise you, I swear to you in the name of death." ”

"You know the last thing I want to see is death. Eric shook his head and smiled wryly.

Noah showed his signature evil smile and said, "But I am the Grim Reaper." ”

Eric smiled, "If you're really the Grim Reaper, can you let me go?"

Noah said solemnly: "Death is the fairest thing in the world, the end of all people, what you should worry about now is whether you can live until I am strong, because your life breath is really weak." ”

Eric turned his head, as if looking at the moonlight falling on the carpet, soft, cold, slender and white palms slowly clenched, and seemed to look at these perfect hands: "My breath of life is weak..." Pol poisoned me, he wanted me to die quietly and not arouse my father's suspicions, although the poison was deadly, but fortunately, it was ******** and it took time to set in. ”

Noah was really stunned, and seemed to be a little angry, his eyebrows furrowed, and a cold light burst out in his eyes: "You are so weak, you don't have the courage to resist? Pol poisoned you, why didn't you expose him, did you let him poison you?"

"You don't seem to understand the consequences of a legendary warrior of the Temple of War completely tearing his face, I have to think about my family, and I won't be able to die for a while. Eric's tone was calm, but also a little impatient, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, like a pungent language disdainful of a country woman's quarrel, and his grim look gave Noah goosebumps on his back, thinking: Is he sure he's just a child?

"What do you mean, you are still very cooperative with him poisoning?" Noah's voice was very soft, as if muttering to himself, as if he couldn't believe that there were really people in this world who sent him to death?

Eric nodded and said seriously: "But every time it will induce vomiting, even so, there is still a trace of toxin residue in the body..."

"In fact, I am also a little unwilling, and occasionally sad, others are in their youth, but half of my body is buried in the soil. “

"But I can't refuse, I don't know when I'm going to have a seizure, and since I'm not destined to enjoy the joy of childhood, then I have to do something meaningful..."

"Well, in short, I will try to live and live with all my strength to live. Eric nodded very seriously, suppressed for a long time, and for the first time said the words in his heart made him feel much more relaxed.

Noah looked at Eric with a strange expression, and said, "I don't understand people like you anymore...", and then his eyes widened and he asked, "Is there something wrong with Pol's brain? He is so powerful, he can't kill you all, why make it so complicated?"

Eric smiled bitterly and said: "Then be the commander of the light pole? The struggle for power is not strong, there is no shortage of strong people in history who lose in this game, and the open and secret struggle for power is sometimes more sinister and cruel than war killing, and I am already in it." ”

Noah does not agree with Eric's theory, he thinks that as long as the strength is strong enough, who dares to have any evil intentions? But then he thought of Ragnarok, and it seemed... It seems that at that time his own strength was an absolute superiority ...

Shaking his head, perhaps a little unwilling, Noah said stiffly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you about these useless things, you can think about how to get me out of here safely." ”

"Just sleep in peace. Eric glanced at Noah, extinguished the magic crystal, and went to bed on his own.

Noah didn't speak, he looked at his torn sleeves, a little uncomfortable, his skin glowing with cold white light was also a little unreal, Eric let him touch the other side of this world, but it wasn't light, just as insidious, vicious, and bad as it was.

He looked out the window, and the moon showed a corner, bright and sacred, like a holy light coming down, which disgusted him.

...

The sun is also fair, and everything in the world can feel its temperature.

Noah opened his sleepy eyes and greeted the sunlight from the window, and his first reaction was to wake up Redfield, and then found Eric sitting on the edge of the bed.

The sun shone on his long eyelashes, his pale face improved, and his blue eyes were like jeweled amber dotted on the steppe of Sivir, calm, sad, and shining.

"You're awake. He said, smiling slightly melancholy.

Noah looked at the broken sleeve on his arm, once again confirmed that the experience of the past few days was true, and couldn't help sighing, and said, "I really hate to see your face." ”

Eric shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, when there was a crisp knock on the door, and a maid in a white gauze dress pushed the door open.

She saw Noah stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and waited aside.

Eric nodded, the maid stepped forward to serve him and put on clothes, looking at Eric with an indifferent face, Noah couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and said secretly: "Even wearing clothes has someone to serve, I haven't been treated so well when I'm so big." ”

Despite this, Noah refused to be dressed by the maid and changed into Eric's clothes, finally getting rid of the tattered robes.

Noah's breakfast was an eye-opener for Noah, a variety of exquisite dishes with silver tableware, grand and luxurious, and the fragrance was permeated, to Noah's surprise, the woman who cried alone last night was actually Eric's sister, her name was Angelina, it could be seen that she was in a very low mood, but she just politely said a few words to Noah, and did not ask anything.

It's certainly not a good thing for Angelina to stare at the dagger in the middle of the night and cry, but Noah keeps things in his stomach and doesn't ask himself boringly.

It's a pity that Noah didn't see Andre, and he was inevitably a little curious when he heard Andre's name.

The dinner table was unusually quiet, Eric and Angelina were eating food silently, and occasionally there was a slight chewing sound, Noah only felt uncomfortable, although the food was delicious, but how could it be comfortable at home, he suddenly missed the time when Anna was nagging next to him.

Then I immediately thought of Ada, the little girl had been lost for a day, and was thinking about when to ask Eric for help, when a man in gold armor walked in.

The man had a fascinated face, blond hair and blue eyes, a long figure, and under the background of the golden armor, he was like a god descending from heaven without anger and self-authority, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura, which was not deliberately emanated, but completely written on his face in four big words: Who dares to provoke me?

The intensity of this terrifying energy is not Pol or who?

Pol glanced at Noah, and after greeting Eric and Angelina politely, he said, "This kid is a friend of Master Eric?"

Eric said indifferently: "It's my friend, what, does General Boll want to play with us, I'm very welcome to join you." ”

said it was welcome, but there was no welcome in the tone.

Pol showed a charming smile, and the air trembled slightly in a majestic voice: "Haha, I don't dare to disturb the young master's Yaxing, this time I came to find Miss Angelina, and by the way, remind the young master to drink medicine, the weather has been getting colder recently, and the governor can specially tell me to protect the young master." ”

At his beckoning, a maid strode up with a gold platter and placed a pale blue glass container in front of Eric. ”

Eric glanced at Noah, nodded slightly, picked up the container and drank it on his back without hesitation, wiped the residue of his mouth with a napkin, and said, "The medicine is also finished, General Pol, you talk to my sister slowly, I'll go first." ”

Noah was about to get up and follow Eric, but saw Pol step forward to stop Eric, and said with a smile: "Young Master Eric is not in a hurry, I have some interesting things to tell your sister, and you are also listening to them." ”

Eric looked directly at Pol and said angrily: "You dare to stop me if I want to leave?" Although you are a general, don't forget that I am the son of Duke Andrei, don't forget your identity. ”

Pol's smile slowly retracted, and he glanced at Noah a few times, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, a soft female voice came: "General Pol, what are you and my brother talking about, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Pol turned around and nodded to Angelina, his body opened slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The subordinates did not mean to offend the young master, but out of concern, I hope you have a happy day." ”

Eric nodded lightly and said: "Thank you for the general's kindness, I have been weak and in a bad mood these days, and I hope the general will forgive me for my rudeness." ”

Pol's smile was even more charming, and he waved his hand and said, "No." ”

"That's good. Eric walked calmly, and Noah hurriedly followed.

Pol glanced at Noah, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes very quickly, and then a smile bloomed like a spring flower on his face, and said: "Miss Angelina, didn't you always say that you want to see the opera "The Sky of the Great Demon", I have set up the No. 2 VIP area tonight, accompany me to see it..."

Angelina squeezed out a slightly stiff smile on her pretty face, and said secretly: This is the interesting thing you are talking about?

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