Chapter 419: Entangled Evil Fate
That night, Alice had insomnia.
It's not that the accommodation is too poor, and it's not that it doesn't adapt to the unfamiliar environment.
As soon as she closed her eyes, the man's words would always come to her mind, and she really couldn't figure out why a person's personality could be so capricious, sometimes as bad as a scoundrel, and sometimes as elegant and gentle as a noble son. It was not the first time she had thought about this question, and occasionally, she would secretly observe each other, but she could not find the answer, because the pair of eyes always shimmered with unpredictable colors, like the wise man in the myth who was shrouded in mystery.
"True goodness does not exist, you are just a hypocrite, hypocrites are hypocrites no matter how they pretend to be, recognize themselves, throw away those high-sounding reasons, there are many ways to save people, the most direct way is to kill. That's right, if you sacrifice some, the other can be saved. Isn't it cost-effective to exchange a few for a majority? β
"Killing people to save people?"
"Don't forget what that scoundrel did to you, are you going to use your kindness to influence him?"
Alice covered her head with the quilt, bit her lower lip, and curled up.
Thinking of the strong hatred provoked by that person in the restaurant tonight, I couldn't help but feel chills all over my body.
With just a half-word, the love was out of control.
Is it rare that she is really too young as the other party said?
It is true that there is still some time before her fifteenth birthday, but she is already a college student.
-- A genius who was exceptionally admitted.
A few months ago, with this name, he was in the limelight in the school for a while, and I am afraid that others will have their tails in the sky. I don't know who my name is. However, she was able to maintain a consistent mentality, study hard, and maintain a good relationship with her classmates who are much older than her.
Objectively speaking, she is already very mature.
Still, Alice sighed in frustration and quickly thought of something else.
Why did that man know so much about what happened to her as a child?
Forget about anything else, but he can't even hide what happened that night.
Even if it's a good friend of my brother, my brother won't go out of his way to describe this matter so clearly, right?
There must be an ulterior secret in this. She thought to herself.
But no matter how much she guessed, she could never come up with a reasonable explanation.
Then I somehow fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was almost noon.
"Can't you see, you also have a habit of sleeping in on weekends? Why haven't you found it before? β
Ling Yi stood beside the bed with his arms crossed, looking at Alice who was still in a state of confusion with interest.
Compared with the usual serious appearance of a little adult.γ The way she looks now is quite new.
Alice rubbed her sleepy eyes. The pretty blonde hair was a mess, and it is conceivable that she turned over and over again last night definitely more than a single digit. Because I decided to spend the night outside, I didn't bring my pajamas, so I almost stripped off my clothes when I went to bed. He was wearing a thin T-shirt and bear-patterned panties. The legs are M-shaped. It looks a little natural.
It's not a feast for the eyes, after all, it's still a developing child.
Seeing that she was still half-asleep, Ling Yi couldn't help but cough lightly. Suddenly, he asked, "Did you hear any strange sounds?" β
Perhaps this period of time had made Alice's nerves a little sensitive, and as soon as she heard the rather mysterious adjective 'strange voice', she suddenly came to her senses, looked around with wide eyes, and couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen carefully.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, something new happened.
Alice hurriedly got out of bed and opened the curtains, the sudden light made her squint, but she didn't care at all, and quickly scanned the light outside the window.
Almost immediately, several police cars parked on the side of the street caught her attention.
That's right, what she just heard was the unique whistle of a police car.
It was as if something had happened, and there were many pedestrians around.
At this moment, the sound of the chair moving came to her ears, and Alice couldn't help but turn her head to look inside.
I saw Ling Yi sitting on a chair casually, reading the newspaper with Erlang's legs crossed, and a cup of coffee at hand.
Obviously, he didn't stay in this room for a short time.
Alice shuddered at the thought of having an adult man in the same room while she slept, although she had never been in a relationship yet, let alone had that intention, but she knew a lot about it.
In order to cover up her discomfort, she took the initiative to ask: "Did the gang do it again?" β
Alice can only think of this possibility, after all, she has a criminal record.
"It's not clear." Ling Yi turned a page of the newspaper and said casually: "The deceased Pruto, thirty-six years old Chinese New Year's Eve, male, living at No. 191 Gaosheng Street, no spouse, no children, no bad habits, average interpersonal relationships, the neighbor's evaluation is: quite a quiet young man, by the way, the neighbors are two elderly people." The time of death was 4:54 a.m. today, and the witness was a cowardly drunkard who thought he had seen a ghost. β
Alice just rolled her eyes, about to complain, but when she heard this argument, her mouth opened wider and wider, and she finally waited for Ling Yi to finish speaking, and couldn't wait to ask, "How did you learn about this information?" β
Her tone was extremely strange, and she was clearly not convinced.
Ling Yi glanced up at her and said disapprerovingly: "What is this, just call and ask." β
Call?
Alice suddenly remembered last night's 'kidnapping declaration', and she didn't know what Mentor Diana was anxious about, and a deep sense of guilt surged in her heart.
Now hearing the word 'call' again, Alice raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Who did you call?" β
"MI6 Chief."
MI6οΌ It's a familiar word, when did the police department have one more department like this?
Alice didn't think much about what Ling Yi did. She was almost numb.
"Finally, the dead appeared."
Ling Yi suddenly burst out with a sentence that had no beginning or end.
"It's because after being attacked, I didn't send him to the hospital in time for treatment." Alice's affection was not very high, and she replied absentmindedly.
"In my opinion, why didn't the murderer do it on purpose?" Ling Yi chuckled.
That inexplicable smile made Alice shudder a little.
This was not Ling Yi's intention, but her impression of Ling Yi was almost finalized.
Cruel, cunning, and sinister can be related to him if they are harmful to others and self-interested.
Although Alice was not used to dealing with this kind of person, she also had to admit that only Ling Yi had the ability to help her find out the murderer.
As the saying goes, fight violence with violence.
Unconsciously, even Alice herself didn't realize it. His personality is subtly changing.
"You say the murderer did it on purpose?"
Alice didn't quite understand what Ling Yi meant.
Come as she wants. This kind of thing should be as low-key as possible.
"yes, because the plan will be completed in the near future. At the last minute, it's not uncommon to inadvertently show some of your feet, but this time is different. I guess that person couldn't hold it back. Ling Yi touched his chin. Said thoughtfully.
"Can't hold it back?"
For this unexpected conclusion. Alice was speechless.
At this moment, Ling Yi's phone rang, but this mobile phone ringtone was the title song of a certain female singer's album that Alice was most familiar with. Because the lyrics are relatively naΓ―ve, the average boy paper will never use this song as a ringtone.
"Who called?" Alice thinks she has a right to know because it's her phone.
Ling Yi took it out of his pocket and took a look, ignoring her curiosity, and replied casually: "It's your teacher who stayed up late to flip through the materials." You go wash up first, and once you get the information I want, you can talk to her. β
Alice pursed her mouth very aggrievedly, knowing that it was pointless to resist, she let out a listless 'oh' and obediently washed up.
Her cousin fell into Ling Yi's eyes, and she only felt a burst of relief, she hadn't been trained in vain these days, she was her own sister, how could she be like those pedantic witches, thinking about 'justice' or something, he was most disgusted with this kind of high-sounding brainwashing.
However, in the world, there are many people who can't help themselves.
Since he has to be brainwashed, it is better to let him educate himself.
That's reassuring, isn't it?
Ling Yi was in a good mood, and after hanging the other party for a while, he picked up the phone leisurely.
"Which bastard doesn't have long eyes? Lao Tzu is sleeping with a little beauty in his arms. β
Smiling and saying rough words is also a stunt.
On the other end of the phone, Diana, who looked a little depressed, was immediately furious when she heard this.
βFuckοΌ You wait! If the old lady doesn't chop you into meat sauce, the head of the [Bronze Black Cross] Naples branch will not be right! β
Ling Yi frowned, looking at his phone a little puzzled, did this woman come to her aunt in the middle of the night? The temper is so short-tempered.
After a few minutes of continuous swearing, only Diana's gasp was left on the phone.
Ling Yi was not in a hurry at all, so she threw her mobile phone on the table, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper while waiting for her to finish scolding and plan to talk about business.
"Hey, people?"
Ling Yi picked up his mobile phone and said casually:
"Comfortable? When you feel comfortable, you can quickly tell me what secrets are in the cemetery of the Turns. β
"Perhaps it was the word 'graveyard' that provoked Diana to silence her for a while.
A moment later, Diana's slightly hoarse voice spoke of the Turan heritage she had found.
Early beliefs in Ireland believed that since the defeat of the Turse tribes, they had gone underground to become elves. Each elf rules its own territory centered around the location of the tomb, in the same way that the patriarch of the overworld rules. It is said that the defeated Turians fled to take refuge in the tombs. Gradually, these tombs were seen as portals to the underground kingdom, where there was endless splendor and joy. These elves live a carefree life, detached from life and death.
Investigations by early Irish archaeologists have shown that the memory of the tomb tribes is not just a whimsical of mythological figures, but a real group with supernatural powers. Today's records of the ethnographic characteristics of tomb dwellers or immortals are scattered, but clear, as mentioned in ancient Celtic myths and legends. Their records are confirmed by folklore that has been passed down from generation to generation to the present day. In the latter type of elven lore, these elves are always depicted as living in mounds of earth between green hills and green forests. When their 'house' is stepped on, they will even show up and look out.
"There is a mysterious island in Wales that has been rumored to be their graveyard for a long time."
The unlucky word cemetery is more intimate than 'home' in the eyes of the people of Tours.
After hearing this, Ling Yi couldn't help but think of a word and said it to Diana.
"That's right, it's HyBreasil."
Diana replied categorically.
HyBreasil is the Irish name for the island, but there is also a more well-known name called Avalon.
Described by the 17th-century poet Lydgate as "the kingy-crowned in Fairye", the legendary king Arthur was mortally wounded and taken to Avalon, where he was guarded by four elves. Legend has it that King Arthur still sleeps in the Valley of the Elves with the knights of the Round Table under his seat, until he wakes up and rules the British Islands again when his power is needed.
Ling Yi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that Alice was not the Alice in the bathroom, but Princess Alice of the Sage Council, and she had said something about the 'Last King', among which the identity of the 'Last King' was vaguely mentioned.
"King Arthur? It's really an entangled fate. (To be continued......)