"Looks like the big picture is settled?"

In the carriage, Bai Xi stared at the silver plate on the floor.

The silver plate reflected the sunlight outside the carriage, and a faint ray of sunlight lingered between the carriage and the musicians' association in the distance, and finally shone on the silver plate, turning into scattered fragments.

The scene in the hall appeared in the scattered and fragmented light, slightly blurred, but everything that could be seen by the light was presented in the silver platter.

If an alchemist saw it, he would have felt a complete pain, for no one would have done his best to imprint such a piece of music on the plate used for eating, and he would have suppressed the aether fluctuations to the point where they could not be detected, just to spy on the scene in a hall not far away.

Actually, this little thing was really made by Hermes with a dinner plate in his hand.

You have to ask him why he has plates...... For he was now munching happily in his luxurious carriage, clutching a chicken leg in his hand and nibbling on the ground sweetly.

After a few days, this guy actually grew a few centimeters again, and he faintly became slightly fatter. And in overeating, the belly also begins to bulge and the buttons are tight.

I'm afraid that in a few months, he will change from a feminine and weird teenager to a foodie little fat man. I really don't know what kind of stimulus I received.

Hearing Bai Xi speak, he didn't raise his head, but said, "Not necessarily."

After all, people can lie, can they?"

Bai Xi was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous: "Does anyone think that Bart guy is lying......?

"It's not just Bart, as long as there is a mouth on the body, who can lie. How do you think that the 'masters' who are the judges will not?

If they are really determined to defend Ingmar, you will see the true meaning of what it means to be a 'nonsense'. ”

As he spoke, Hermes wiped his mouth full of grease with his sleeve. There was also a mocking smile: "However, ordinary people lie is a lie, and the masters lie, and what they say is regarded as 'truth'."

And the sad thing is that most of the so-called truth comes from this. ”

Bai Xi snorted, "Why are these masters the same as the ruffians who have received money?"

"Masters are also human. Ruffians are also people, what's the difference?"

Hermes asked, "Who can say that he has not done anything wrong?" at the end of the day: it is too easy for man to want to do evil." As soon as you grit your teeth, stomp your feet, and cross your heart, you can get your hands down......

The first half of the so-called 'respect for the old and love the young' means that you should respect people when they are old. Not only respect their age, but also respect them for doing more evil things than you, but also respect yourself for doing evil in the future. ”

"Can you spit out the chicken bones in your mouth when you speak?"

Bai Xi looked at him gobbling up, how many times did she pray in her heart that this cheap teacher would be hit by the carriage and die, but now she couldn't help but be a little worried in her heart:

"You've been eating since two hours ago, you can't have anything wrong with you, are you?

"Something happened, and it wasn't good, but it was much more enjoyable than falling out of love. So, an appetite is great. ”

Hermes bit open a bottle of champagne with his teeth. He raised his head and poured a big sip, and let out a cheerful breath: "Life is suffering, eating is one of the few happinesses, Bai Xi, you will also experience the teacher's state of mind in the future......

Still, while I'm thankful you care so much about me, you should be concerned now. Isn't that the result of the deliberations inside?"-

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A handful of broken rice was spilled on the ground.

The white doves spread their wings and fluttered like snowflakes and fell from the shelves, pecking at the bait.

The light sound of flowers and plants blowing in the wind is refreshing.

Association atrium, in the garden. The young man sitting on the bench to breathe teased the pigeon at his feet, and in the distance, the sound of staggering footsteps gradually approached.

After a few minutes, Ye Qingxuan was almost unable to recognize Ingmar.

His face was pale, and his expression could no longer show any spring breeze pride, only a mess and withering.

As if about to be sunburned by the afternoon sun, he dodged the sun and staggered through the shadows, muttering to himself.

It seems to be swearing, it seems to be justifying, and it seems to be a vague whisper.

When he saw the young man sitting quietly in front of him, his staggering steps came to an abrupt halt.

This is probably the worst chance of all.

"Ye Qingxuan......" he muttered hoarsely.

Ye Qingxuan looked back at him with a cold expression, as if he was looking at his embarrassed appearance. His expression twitched, and he instinctively wanted to walk away, but the last dignity kept him where he was.

He also looked at Ye Qingxuan, staring at it deadly, numbly as if there was a ghost fire burning in his pupils. However, looking at it, he couldn't help laughing, laughing extremely ugly, full of complexity and self-deprecation:

"I didn't expect that I tried my best to plant it in your hands without losing to Abraham......"

"If you want to think so, just think so. ”

Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Anyway, it's even more embarrassing to lose to me." ”

"Don't be naïve, little ghost......"

Ingmar gritted her teeth and said hoarsely: "Who loses and who wins, it's still undecided." Do you think I don't know about you having a leg with that slut Lola?

Do you think you've got a win?"

Ye Qingxuan was unmoved, but just asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?"

“......”

Ingmar's face turned purple for a while, her expression twitched, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Since you think you have won, why did you involve Bart......?"

"It's simple. ”

Ye Qingxuan sprinkled a handful of broken rice, raised his head, and smiled heartily in the sun: "Because then you didn't lose badly enough, Ingmar, that result was too easy for you." ”

"Ye Qingxuan!"

Ingmar roared, "Don't be too desperate!"

"Well, that's right, you're right. ”

The boy nodded, smiling.

In the sun, he unfolded his palm, the broken grains of rice in his palm fell, and several white pigeons flew up to peck. The pure white wings staggered in the air, shattering the sunlight, and the boy's face was shrouded in a blur of light and shadow.

He looked at the flying white doves. It seems to be talking to himself:

"--Unfortunately, I know the reason, but why are the pigeons so big?"-

In the long hallway, sunlight fell, cutting through the darkness and casting a sharp shadow.

Butler strolled around in a reluctantly retreat. But I saw Master Heisenberg sitting around the corner in front of me. He froze for a moment, nodded his head, and continued walking.

It's just that when I was passing by, I couldn't help but pause.

Master Heisenberg looked up at him and pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He hesitated, took it, lit it and took two deep breaths, then suddenly choked on it.

He is already old, not as old as he was back then. This made him very sad.

He held a cigarette roll. Sitting next to Heisenberg, the two were silent.

It wasn't until a long time later that he whispered, "Anta, I'm starting to feel confused. ”

"It's just indecisive. Heisenberg said lightly, "You have always been like this, and you will only run away from problems." So the last person the teacher chose was me. ”

"Yes, you are decisive, much better than me. ”

Butlermy sighed in frustration. Touching the sparse white hair on the top of his head, he looked bitter: "Anta." Do you remember the past?"

"Before, how could you not remember?"

Talking about the past, Heisenberg's yin owl face also showed a look of remembrance: "Back then, everyone liked you, but I was just an unsociable guy who was hated by everyone.

How many times have I watched you together from afar and wanted to be like you...... I was at that time. I envy you.

Later, the Book of Inheritance was stolen and the tome was found in my room. I was punished for guarding the Abyss for six months and missed the Legacy Festival. ”

Butlemy smoked a cigarette. Hoarse voice:

"I actually did that, I framed you. ”

"I know. Heisenberg nodded.

"I regret it. ”

"I know that too. ”

Heisenberg said, "So, I never envy you again." ”

Butlermy was silent.

Master Heisenberg looked back, at his 'old friend', at the man who had been devastated by this, and who was no longer involved in any fighting, and his eyes became pity and complicated.

"It's all gone, Butlermy, it's all gone. He said, "Thanks to you, I am no longer weak, I am now myself." ”

"It's my fault. Butlemy bowed his head: "Anta, I don't want to make another mistake. ”

"The House sent you a letter too, didn't it?"

Heisenberg saw through his pain, "If you reject them, most of your research funding will be cut off in the future, and you will never be able to continue your research." That's why you're suffering.

- You can't face yourself. ”

"What do you think I should do?"

"That's your problem, not mine. ”

Heisenberg gave him one last look: "In life, sometimes you have to do evil things for your own sake, aren't you? ”

He got up and left.

Leaving Butlemy alone in the courtyard of the silent place—

When Ye Qingxuan returned to the hall, the hall was still empty.

The masters had not yet returned, and the scholars and reporters who were observing the proceedings were not allowed to enter until the court had reopened, and the hall was deserted and silent.

The acolytes carefully removed the Order's veil, and after that, it was empty.

After Archbishop Mephistopheles proved that the interpretation worked, the Order had already left—the same way it was to do the same, and followers of God should not have been involved in these things of fame and fortune in the first place.

It's just that after Bishop Mephistopheles left, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a little worried, and the council had extraneous branches.

"Over there...... Little brother, come over a little. ”

Behind the curtain of the royal family, a crisp voice suddenly came, like a little boy. Ye Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this, and after hesitating for a moment, he stood in front of the curtain.

The Iron Knight, who was guarding the veil, remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything, and didn't cut him in two with his sword because he had approached the royal house without permission.

"Go a little further inside. A child-like voice urged. (To be continued.) )