"How many times have I fallen on the road...... How many times have you broken your wings......

Now I don't feel like I'm wandering...... I want to transcend this ordinary life......"

“…… It's like walking through the wilderness...... Possess the strength to break free from everything......"

At some point, the tunes of the first district sounded in the garden, with surging power, singing the prosperity of the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What song is this?"

At some point, Mars has come to the garden,

"Blooming life!" John turned around and said with a smile on his face,

"Not English?"

John nodded and said,

"It's Chinese, you know China! No, it should be said that the Qing Dynasty, where the song came from, how about it? Does it sound good? ”

"I don't understand the meaning, but the tune is good and exciting!"

"Oh, is it? I didn't expect us to have something in common. ”

John laughed and teased, picked up the fruit next to him and threw it to him, and said,

"What's the matter, I'm calling you Senior Brother? Or call you by your name. ”

"Whatever you want!"

Mars put the fruit on the table, leaned on the pavilion pillar with his hands on his chest, and looked like a person who should not enter.

"Alright then!"

John spread his hands and said with a smile, "Just call my brother, listen to the kiss, it seems close!" ”

Hearing this, Mars glanced at John, did not refuse or agree, closed his eyes and began to close his eyes.

Seeing him like this, John stopped talking, and only looked him up and down with a pair of small smiling eyes, and there were still some thieves in the lowly place, and after a long time, even with the strong will honed by the Templars, he couldn't help but feel a pang of repercussions, and there was an urge to beat people in his heart.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

A few minutes later, with the smell of food coming from the scene, two black maids each pushed a food cart into the garden.

When the lid is opened, the rich aroma hits the face, and the whole garden is filled with tantalizing smells for a while.

"What about Aunt Debbie? Why didn't she come? John asked the maid who was setting the food,

"She said she wanted to sort things out, so let's come over first."

The maid replied in a whisper, and after setting the food, she bowed slightly, pushed the food cart and walked briskly out of the garden.

John picked up the glass, poured half a glass of red wine and put it in front of Mars, and said with a smile,

"Senior brother, I specially prepared two lunches, don't you want to eat a little?"

Mars didn't answer, he didn't even open his eyes, and his whole body was cold, like a stone.

Pretend to be a man, a cold ghost!

Wait, sooner or later, you'll have your chrysanthemums all over the ground.

John secretly stretched out his middle finger, pointing down 180 degrees, in a sign of deep contempt.

A bite of pasta, a little steak, a piece of bacon, half a glass of red wine.

John ate deliciously, his weak limbs gradually became stronger, and his vitality returned to his body.

Fifteen minutes later, as the last slice of salad was swallowed, John finally had eaten and drunk to his heart's content, stretched his waist, and laughed,

"Senior brother, let's start, I can't wait."

Hearing this, the face of the ice cube that had not changed for thousands of years finally changed a little, Mars opened his eyes and stared straight at John,

"Do you remember the content of the agreement?"

"Of course I remember, if you demonstrate the method of forging the body, I can learn as much as I can! But ......" At this, John suddenly became embarrassed, and looked a little embarrassed,

"You can't be slow down when you're presenting!"

"It's not much, it's good to throw it away!"

"No way!" Mars unceremoniously rejected John's proposal and said coldly,

"The method of forging the body focuses on the rhythm of breathing and the body, if the rhythm is out of order, it will have no effect."

"Look, I'm going to start."

"Wait, wait!"

As soon as he heard that he was about to start, John was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran out of the garden, rushed into the house that was being repaired, and when he came out again, he had a notebook and a pair of sunglasses with a unique shape.

John put on his sunglasses, completely covered his left eye under the black lens, he sat on the stone, holding a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, his expression was serious and serious, like a good student listening carefully to the class, Mars was speechless for a while, and his heart couldn't help but rise with contempt,

"Are you ready?"

John nodded, lifted his sunglasses, and whispered,

"Zero, are you ready?"

"It's been around for a long time."

"Let's get started!"

A blue circle of light appeared in the pale green pupils, and the aperture kept floating, like a rotating blue light needle, which looked very weird, which is why John kept pretending to be stupid before, only when the "idiot" in front of him was proud and felt that the person in front of him was nothing more than that, he would not care about what was behind the chic sunglasses.

At the same time, as the aperture began to float, 35 soul energy extracted from the werewolf's corpse was being consumed at a rate of 0.02 per millimeter below the virtual panel.

This is the first time since John crossed over to use the enhanced features attached to Zero.

I have to say that this feeling is even better than expected.

There was an ethereal feeling in his mind, and his surroundings seemed to slow down, flowers, trees, pavilions, stakes, and the dancing figure, as well as the operation of his musculoskeletal and the frequency of his breathing.

Everything was so clear, so clear, so memorable, that sometimes John could even hear the sound of flowers blooming in a trance.

Is this what soul energy does?

Fill in the most authentic audio-visual information directly into the depths of memory, which is simple and fast without any side effects.

What a terrible power!

John was silent, his mind scattered and unfocused, not paying attention to what was in front of him, but this incomparably complex method of forging the body presented itself in his mind bit by bit, as if he had practiced it countless times.

Fifteen minutes later, Mars finished his last movement, and let out a white breath, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

He had fulfilled the first clause of the contract, and as for how much John had learned, and whether he understood the essence of this method of forging the body, it was not his concern.

And from that blank face, it can be completely inferred that this big young master who can only draw is afraid that he doesn't even remember the most basic starting style.

I just want to learn the secret forging method of the Holy Knights for thousands of years after watching it once,

Hum! Who are you? Archangel Gabriel!

Mars glanced at John with a sneering face, and was about to make a few mocking remarks, but he didn't want a word to suddenly come to his ears.

"Can you lend me the ring on your arm?"

ps: This is yesterday's second watch, and there are two more today, no matter what, I must be familiar with the rhythm of two shifts a day.

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