Chapter 32: The Girl Who Lost Her Voice (Part II)
Chapter 32: The Girl Who Lost Her Voice (Part II)
Passing his arm over the girl's leg and his other hand around the delicate shoulder, Carl picked up the unconscious girl sideways. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"There are things that happen everywhere you go. Carl muttered.
Walking out of the cold and dark alleys, the lively and festive atmosphere on the streets outside is blowing in your face.
It's like two worlds.
"Die in the corner, but no one will know you. Karl looked down and muttered to himself to the girl in his arms.
Although he was a little hungry, Karl was in no mood to forage for food, so he stood on the side of the road and stopped a slow carriage, which is a mode of transportation in the city, and for some money, the coachman can take you anywhere in the city to save the fatigue of walking back and forth.
Hop into the carriage and get into the carriage.
"Hotel Pauris. Karl tossed the coachman two silver coins, "No need to look for them." β
The coachman smiled and waved the reins: "Good!"
The carriage gradually accelerated, passing block after block and onto a bridge across the Yorum River.
Carl looked at the night view over the river through the car window, and the girl's body leaning on Carl moved slightly.
"Huh, awake?" Karl turned his gaze away.
The girl's eyes fluttered, and gradually opened, revealing a pair of crystalline eyes.
Very beautiful eyes, the same silver-purple color as her hair, but these eyes could not see the liveliness and agility that a girl of this age should have, like the surface of dead water, without a trace of brilliance.
"What's your name. β
Karl straightened the girl and asked.
The girl opened her mouth, as if to say something, but there was no sound after a very slight "ah".
"Huh?" Karl looked at her quizzically, "what's wrong?"
The girl seemed to try to say something, but still could not make any sound, and sat sluggishly, two lines of tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes and sliding silently down her cheeks.
"Don't cry. Carl shook his head in a headache.
So what's going on, is it because of the sequelae of the medicine that makes the other party unable to speak?
Carl thought of a possibility.
The girl staggered to her feet in the carriage and leaned on the window.
With both hands, you have to turn yourself out.
"Hey!" Karl quickly pounced on the girl, "I finally saved you, don't think so much about dying, if it's because of something dumb, I'll talk about it slowly." β
The man's breath that was close at hand made the girl's breath stagnate, and then she struggled violently.
Karl was a little irritated and shouted in a low voice, "Quiet!"
Under Karl's oppressive gaze, the girl's dead eyes fluctuated, and she turned her head to the side, no longer resisting.
In a few moments, the carriage arrived at its destination.
Carl jumped out of the car, then held out a hand to the girl in the car, the girl hesitated, also put a hand on Carl's hand, and got out of the car.
Holding the girl's cold little hand, Carl walked towards the main entrance of the splendid Boise Hotel, near the door, a tall warrior in heavy armor with only a pair of eyes on his head came over and saluted Carl.
"Your Excellency. β
"Well, lead the way. Karl said lightly.
Yarman walked in front, Carl led the girl behind, and when he walked into the richly decorated hall on the first floor, Carl felt the girl's hand tightened by his own.
When the receptionist of the hotel passed by, he bent down towards the three people: "May I ask the three of you." β
Yarman said in a sullen voice, "This is my lord. β
Karl pulled the girl closer to him and didn't speak.
The receptionist stepped back and stepped out of the way, and saluted Carl again, "Have a nice evening." β
Carl's rooms are located in 506 and 508, facing the huge plaza under the statue of the god of wind, which is also the most important event venue for the major events in CΓ‘rdenas, the Grand Plaza de CΓ‘rdenas.
"You live in 508 and I live in 506. Karl said to Yarman.
At some point, the girl grabbed Carl's hand in turn, and Carl realized that there was another person.
Carl glanced at the girl beside him, the other party lowered his head, his expression was blocked by the hood, and he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what the other party was thinking.
It's okay to live with Yarman and let her live alone, but Carl is more worried about whether the other party will suddenly think of suicide.
In fact, ordinary people can't care about suicide Carl, but as I said before, saving her own has paid a lot of price, and if the other party is still dead like this, she is super heartwarming.
Moreover, the girl was as beautiful as a fragile work of art.
Carl admitted that he was Yan Kong, and he couldn't bear to see such a girl die in obscurity.
There's nothing wrong with that, is it?
"So be it. β
Carl pushed open the door to 506 and pulled the girl in.
The room of more than 80 square meters is divided into two parts: the inner room is the bedroom, nested with a bathroom, the outer room is the living room, the bathroom is also here, from the bedroom you can go up to the balcony, on the balcony you can see the scene on the large square, the view is excellent.
In the bedroom, there is a standard double bed of two meters by one meter six and a desk, and there is a reminder sign on the bedside table, if you need to have special needs (such as dwarves or giants) because of your height, you can press the button at the head of the bed and call the front desk directly to change it temporarily.
Karl pressed the girl to the edge of the bed, and then made himself into the chair of the desk, facing her.
"What's your name. β
The girl looked up at Carl, opened her mouth slightly, and shook her head.
Karl tapped his head, took out a blank notebook and a pen from the ring, and handed it to her.
"What's your name. β
The girl scribbled a few words in a small notebook.
Why are you saving me.
"Because I saw it, I saved it. Karl spread his hands, "Can you tell me your name, I'll call you, my name is Carl." β
The girl's hand holding the pen shook for a moment, and then she slowly wrote a few words in the notebook.
Izayoimiku (Miku Yoiyo)
"Hey, it's a pseudonym. Karl tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, then said helplessly.
The girl glanced up at him, then nodded imperceptibly.
"Forget it, it's nice to have a name. Karl waved his hand, "Do you need something to eat?"
Karl himself was hungry.
No
Karl shrugged his shoulders and beckoned Yarman over.
There is a psychic connection between the summoner and the summon, and within a range of about 100 meters, Carl can give simple commands to the summon, such as coming, staying away, attacking, defending, etc.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Carl went over to open it.
"Buy me some chow mein and barbecue back. β
"Yes, my lord. β
Carl finished his account and went back to his bedroom.
Why don't you go, Meijiu looked at Carl with a small book in one hand.
"Because I'm afraid you'll jump off the building again. Karl glared at her, "I'm not going to leave until I'm sure you're not going to die." β
Miku sat on the edge of the bed, looking a little restless.
"You go take a shower first, I don't have any clothes for you, so I'll take you out tomorrow to buy a set." Carl touched Miku's head, then walked into the outer room and sat down on a sofa.
Miku's gaze followed Karl's back until he disappeared behind the wall.
The girl's hands pressed on her chest, and suddenly a sad smile appeared.
Even so, won't you let me go?
Am I worthless?
Standing up a little staggeringly, opening the curtain box floor-to-ceiling window, and coming to the balcony, Miku Leaned on the railing and looked at the brightly lit city, a cold wind blew, making her body tremble unconsciously.
It's a little cold.
"Be careful not to catch a cold. β
A coat was draped over Miku's body, and Carl frowned and looked at the silver-purple haired girl who turned her head: "If there is anything you can't think of, you can talk to me slowly, and if you don't want to say it, it's okay." Now, go back. β
Miku was stunned for a long time, as if she didn't think about why Carl came over suddenly, and then nodded lightly and returned to the house.
Karl stood on the balcony for a while and then walked into the house: "I just set up a magic mark, you opened the door and broke the mark, don't run to a place that makes me feel dangerous, okay." β
It's an interrogative statement, but it sounds like a declarative sentence.
Miku silently lowered her head and unbuttoned the clothes on her body.
Carl took a deep breath and turned his head, closing his eyes and walking out of the bedroom again.
"Knock knock. "There was a knock at the door.
Karl went over to open the door, and at the door was a waiter with a plate, and Yarman followed empty-handed.
"Sir, our hotel provides 24-hour catering service, please tell us if you need anything. The waiter said with a very professional smile.
"There are no pajamas and women's clothes. Karl snapped into a remark.
"Are you going to buy it for your female companion?" replied the waiter, "Pajamas are available in free and paid special ones, and one piece is guaranteed to be never recycled. β
"Oh yes. Karl touched his chin, "Let's have it all." β
"Please wait a moment. The waiter put the food plate on the table in the living room and left.
Yarman stood honestly in the doorway.
"Let's go back. Karl patted the tall soldier on the shoulder.
Yarman then left.
Carl sat down and opened the lid of the food, which contained two cups of warm milk, a plate of beef rice bowls, and a box of fries. A hungry Karl quickly ate them all.
After a while, the waiter took the three bags to the door of the room, and the extra one was for Carl, who took it and gave him a gold coin as a tip.
Both parties are satisfied.
The additional expenses are recorded and settled at the counter.
The sound of water still running in the bathroom in the bedroom was still ringing, and Carl put both sets of women's pajamas on the bed, and then continued back to the living room to close his eyes and recuperate.
After the sound of the water stopped, it was a few minutes before Carl asked, "Okay?"
After asking, the boy knocked his own head, and the other party can't speak now, so what's the use of asking by himself.
Carefully calculating the time, half an hour had passed before and after, and it should have been about the same, before Carl walked into the bedroom.
Miku was standing on the edge of the bed, with only a large bath towel around her body, and the crystal droplets of water rolled down from her silky long hair, or dripped to the ground, or rolled down to the girl's delicate skin, sliding out a moving arc along the gravity.
The girl was holding two white pajamas in her hands, and her face was buried in the shadow under her bangs, and she couldn't see her expression.
"Why don't you change, is there anything wrong with your clothes?" Karl took two pajamas from Miku's hands.
One is an ordinary silk loose pajamas, which is very normal.
There is also a lighter one that is a little transparent......
Carl looked at the ununfolded pajamas in his hand, built a model of the pajamas in his mind, and ...... No more, Carl calmly tore the pajamas in his hand in half and threw them in the trash.
"Just a mistake. β
Carl walked out of the bedroom with a blank face.
I thought that the special pajamas were different styles, but I didn't expect them to be the erotic underwear of the pit father.
I don't know what this dress is for, but it's very shameful, shameful.
Carl was sure that Miku had hated him.
Sitting on the couch, Carl made a mist out to calm himself down.
There are no stupid mages, whether it is IQ or EQ.
Now the relationship between himself and Mijiu is called taking care of her if it sounds good, and house arrest if it doesn't sound good, and then she throws two kinds of pajamas in front of her, giving her the feeling that she is making a choice.
Oh, although the original intention was indeed to let her choose whichever one she liked, but the meaning was completely different, okay?
Then Mijiu's current mentality is to seek death, and she doesn't want her to die, but the stimulation of the other party from what happened just now is estimated to be a bit big.
Inside the bedroom.
Miku sat on her knees on the bed.
It's all the same, it's all the same, why do you have to force me to make a choice, I just want to live ordinarily, sing ordinarily, and ...... ordinarily Die.