Section 19 Decisions
Listening to the words of the ebony elder, Iron Slag fell into a long silence. During this time, he has fully felt his own insignificance and powerlessness. When he was in the dark jungle, if Mu Yuqinxin hadn't arrived in time and the sudden outbreak of war, it was estimated that he would have been overwhelmed by Alan Rudolph's affairs; When he was in the Wind Sand Castle, if it weren't for Eva Green's help, even if he was still alive at the moment, he probably lost most of his life; When he arrived at the farm, if Yugo Lombal had arrived a minute late, he would have been a corpse, and I don't know where he had been dumped, stinking and crawling with maggots.
It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's that he's just too small. The more he understood the rules of the world, the more he felt powerless. He's just a little guy in Iron Mountain Town, who grew up picking up garbage, and what does he use to fight against the rules of the entire Silver City world. In this college, unless he is a small person in peace, hiding in the dormitory on Zhulong Street, living a life of class, school, eating, and sleeping.
Once he wants to participate in the competition in the Silver City world and have his own team, he will face conflicts with the nobles of Silver City and contradictions due to the status gap. However, in this place, if there is no money and power, he will not be able to move an inch, even a small silver city nobleman can make him have nothing to do. Because the nobles of Yincheng are a strong group, and he is just a ground man from a humble background, he naturally stands on the opposite side of the nobles of Yincheng. Unless he puts down his dignity, grovels, contributes money and effort, and blends into that circle as a humble identity.
In the past few days, he has personally experienced the convenience brought by power. He felt inexplicable sadness as he watched the hundreds of Templars kneel in unison, and the thought of being chased by two of them like wild dogs in the wilderness.
What's left of the brilliant vein? The Tinder family who hid in the corner and didn't dare to come out, as well as these allies who were stormy and difficult to protect......
He really wanted to convince himself to chase the belief that "equality and the glory of ancestors in the gene chain" were pursued. But how many generations has that been dreaming? Two hundred years have passed, and what is left of them? When the world in his eyes is getting more and more open, when he understands more and more, it seems that the distance from that dream is getting farther and farther.
He doesn't think he's a person who is greedy for life or death, nor is he a person who has no perseverance, but the reality makes him too desperate. dǐng, diǎn, small, say, .↘.o, s_ (); The saddest thing for him is that the faith of the temple cannot achieve even the most basic unity......
With this in mind, he left the Ancient Temple's office in the Central Continent. Before leaving, the Ebony Elder whispered to him a secret about Bi Qinglan. And this secret can play a certain restraining role in the latter. In the end, the elder Ebony repeatedly emphasized: "In the final analysis, you are all your own people, try to solve internal conflicts internally, don't make a big fuss." The iron slag head saluted, then said goodbye to the ebony elder, stepped into the locomotive, crossed the country lane, drove through the bustling center street, drove into the gate of the samurai of the round table, and returned to the Atlantic Mansion.
Although he had not been instructed when he left, the cook made a sumptuous dinner for his return. But although the food was good, he ate so tastelessly that he couldn't eat it in a few bites. The two old maids seemed to be able to sense the low mood of the little master, and they neither inquired nor comforted them, but stood silently.
"Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......"
The minutes passed like this, and the night fell quietly with the slight mechanical sound of the pendulum, and the stone wall lamps in various parts of the large house slowly lit up. Soft lights sprinkle on the surrounding crafts and furniture, reflecting a crystal clear circle of light.
After a long time, the iron slag walked out of the big house and walked in the courtyard.
The gentle wind blows, with a faint floral fragrance, which is refreshing. Looking up at the starry sky, it was as if I heard the sound of time traveling.
"Your purpose is to live, that's all."
"You have to be patient, we have been waiting for two hundred years, and we don't care about this time and a half, even if we wait another two hundred years! Or even two thousand years! We don't care! ”
Suddenly, he seemed to have found his way. Since there is no clear goal now, then live well and live well......
He has always been a very simple person, and he no longer hesitates when he thinks clearly. When he returned to the house, his gaze was no longer confused. Picked out an R3651 Cyris Manor Siren from the wine cabinet, asked the maid to uncork the bottle, and after pouring four glasses, he raised the wine glass and said, "Come~ I wish us a good time in the future." ”
Although the two old maids and the cook couldn't understand why the little master suddenly became in a good mood, it was certainly not a bad thing, so they gladly raised their glasses in response.
After drinking, a wave of fatigue hit, and the iron slag climbed up to the small attic, and lay down on the bed with his clothes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Nothing to say all night......
The next morning, Iron Slag got up early to exercise in the back/yard with the sound of birds and flowers. There is a large pool about 50 meters long and 30 meters wide. Standing on the edge of the pool, the water is crystal clear and free of impurities. If it was placed in Iron Mountain, it would probably be purer than the drinking water in his cistern. When the breeze blows, the ripples on the water surface are gentle, and the morning light is lightly sprinkled, which is a leisurely and comfortable scene.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Mu Yuqin Xin and Eva Green came together with a smile. After entering the house, the two women whispered, threw a string of winks at the iron slag, and then went directly into the bathroom without saying hello. After a while, they changed into "underwear that clings to their bodies" and came out. At this time, they still didn't mean to say hello to Iron Slag, and when they came out, they ran to the back/courtyard in a flattering manner, not knowing what to do.
Iron Slag was originally sitting on the sofa, looking at the old maid's freshly ironed morning newspaper, and seeing the mysterious appearance of the two women, he naturally followed curiously.
At the same time, Mu Yuqin was putting her arms around Eva's shoulders and whispered in her ear: "The little black face is curious, and he will definitely follow." ”
"You know him." Eva glanced at the figure in the room and replied in a low voice. As soon as she finished breakfast this morning, Mu Yuqinxin came to the door and mentioned that she would swim in the iron slag today, and said that the iron slag grew up in the Northern Wilderness and was born in the poor, so he must have never seen a swimming pool, and naturally he can't swim.
On the way here, Mu Yuqin planned in his heart, how to lure the iron slag to the edge of the pool, and then how to get him into the water, or trick him into the water, and take the opportunity to play a good trick.
Coming to the pool, the two female fish jumped down.
"Plop~" "Plop~"
With two crisp sounds of falling into the water, two shadows dived into the water, and then floated up again. In the midst of laughter, the two women splashed water on each other, chasing and fighting. The white skin was stained with water droplets, crystal clear in the bright sun, like two hibiscus out of the water, delicate and lovely.
Iron Slag walked to the beach chair near the pool, put down the newspaper, sat down, and basked in the sun.
It didn't take long for Mu Yuqin to realize that the target had no intention of approaching, so she swam to the shore, slapped the diǎn water splash, and shouted: "Brother~Do you want to come down and play~"
"No, you play with yours." Iron Slag said indifferently.
"Come on~" Mu Yuqin's heart was tempted, and the voice was indescribably lazy and casual, as if she was about to fall asleep.
"I can't swim." Iron Slag said honestly.
"Sister will teach you~" Mu Yuqin said in her heart.
"There's a man's swim trunk in the closet at the back door, and a dark blue ......," said Eva, "and the princess has chosen them for you, so don't let her down." ”
"Hmm." With that, Iron Slag got up and left the beach chair.
Looking at the figure of the iron slag walking into the house, Mu Yuqin said with a playful smile, "Little girl~It's really good to deceive people~"
"I didn't learn it from you~" Eva gave her a blank look and replied.
"Obviously, you brought me badly~ When I first came to the academy~ Xiaoqing is a blank piece of paper~" Mu Yuqin said with a pout.
"Ah~ The ...... who hid weapons and injured five boys on the first day of coming" Eva raised her neck, raised her pointed chin, and said in a strengthened tone, "White paper! ”
"That's when they whistled at me first, okay? How can you do it without a lesson? Mu Yuqin raised her fist and argued.
"Oh~ That's the case......" Eva looked at the direction of the back door and asked, "Then you sue me, did he offend you today?" ”
"He offends me every moment, every minute and every second, you see his dragging, it's really annoying." Mu Yuqin said hatefully. At this time, the iron slag happened to change into swimming trunks and walked out, Mu Yuqinxin hurriedly said, "The fish is hooked~Hurry up and get ready~"
Under the gaze of the two women, the iron slag walked over slowly, as if he was not in a hurry. Although he walked very slowly, watching him approach one by one, the corners of Mu Yuqin's heart and mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile. However, just as he was about to approach the pool, he suddenly turned to the side and sat down next to the beach chair he had just had. Not only that, but he also picked up the newspaper just now and read it, as if he was reading it carefully.
"Come on~" "Come and play~" The two women waved their hands.
"Wait." Iron Slag said without raising his head, without any intention of going into the water.
"Little scumbag, come on~" Seeing this, Mu Yuqin was a little anxious.
"I'll read the newspaper first, ten minutes later." After saying that, Iron Slag ignored the two girls and read the newspaper intently.
Mu Yuqin's heart immediately wrinkled, snorted, and was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by a friend. She was about to break free, but the latter whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry~ Put a long line to catch a big fish~"
"It's so bad~" Mu Yuqin muttered in her heart, suppressed her anger, and swam back and forth.
Ten minutes later......
"Come on~Come and play~" "Uh-huh~" The two girls swam to the edge of the pool and invited charmingly, how sweet and sweet the voice should be, how gentle and gentle
"Wait a minute, I'm still one diǎn away from reading it." Iron Slag said.
Another ten minutes passed......
As soon as the two girls swam to the edge of the pool, Eva inadvertently glanced at the newspaper in the iron slag's hand, suddenly came to her senses, her face froze, and she whispered: "We have been deceived......"
"What's wrong?" Mu Yuqin asked in her heart.
"The newspaper in his hand is written in the aristocratic language of Yincheng, where can he read it?" Eva reminded.
Mu Yuqin's heart was stunned at first, and her pretty face was slowly dyed with a layer of light red, which was a sign of a sudden increase in blood pressure. When she came back to her senses completely, she exploded in full force and scolded, "You bad thing! Little black face! Stinky cockroaches! ”
Listening to the out-of-control scolding, Iron Slag slowly put down the newspaper, smiled at her, and said, "Friend, I won't go near the water's edge, you should die." ”
"Bed bugs! Spider! Scum! Hooligan ......" Mu Yuqin gritted her teeth and cursed, and the anger full of anger had nowhere to vent, all of which were sprinkled on the water, and the water splashed everywhere, several meters high.
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Thank you for the "Sea of Tears" for your heartfelt reward and help me rush to the top 10 of the monthly ticket list of vertical and horizontal potential, and I hereby add more!