Chapter 6: The Broken Moon
Fall asleep with a quiet and peaceful mood. I felt like I was in the gentle arms of my mother.
As the morning fell, the hands of the mechanical alarm clock fell to a certain position, and the sharp sound hissed next to Lin Luowen's ears.
Lin Luowen opened his eyes, and the small yuan stone in the palm of his right hand shrunk again, only half the size of its original size.
I got up quickly, and I felt that the control and coordination of my body was unexpectedly good, and the hunger in my stomach felt better than the previous colic.
As he put his clothes on, he visibly shrunk a bit, and his black coat showed some of his wrists. Yes, he could feel himself getting taller, and that slight soreness in his body meant an increase in physical strength and muscle growth.
Maybe it was the effect of the "slightly" effect of the Yuan Fruit and the Ning Yuan Fruit that made Lin Luowen feel a little foggy.
Lin Luowen gulped down the sandwich, a few green vines and a slice of beef between two pieces of bread, and quickly drank the water in the cup.
"Mom, I'm leaving."
"Okay."
The thin black boy Parr sat in front of Lin Luowen, he turned around, his hands were lying on Lin Luowen's desk, his brown and black hair was a little shiny, and his eyes turned to look at Lin Luowen in front of him.
"Lowen, you shouldn't be rejuvenated, right?" He looked at Lin Luowen's delicate and white face. Lin Luowen rubbed his cheeks with both hands, feeling a little slippery.
Parr's black palms reached over, and he let out a painful cry again, just because Lin Luowen's fingers grabbed his palm like eagle claws, and the huge force made Par Lian cry for mercy. Lin Luowen's face moved, and he let go of his hand.
"Alright, Parr, don't make a fuss, I've already ignited the first meta point and become a first-level warrior." He said with a smile.
He saw Parr's shocked look and strange expression. Before that, he thought that there was no weaker guy than himself in the entire class except Lin Luowen, but now he has become the weakest guy, and Lin Luowen has become a first-level fighter! The previous feeling of sameness became an indescribable feeling.
After a while, Fat Hero and his little brothers came in through the door, and they rushed in huddles, and they all looked as if they hadn't slept last night.
They didn't make a sound, and fell asleep on the table. Parr's distinctively hoarse voice came: "Fat Horo had blood last night, asked us to go to Green Street, but I didn't go." ”
Lin Luowen naturally knew that Qingjie was the place where the soot woman worked.
"Why didn't you go? Are you afraid of being laughed at by women? ”
"No, no, no, it's not a physical defect, but a little surgery is needed to remove the restraints." Parr's face was black and red, and he said excitedly, the corners of his mouth twitching in embarrassment.
Parr chatted with Lin Luowen for a few more words, then turned around and tinkered with some knick-knacks, a model device of a wooden falcon structure, his father was a carpenter, but like all workers, he didn't make much money, and could barely support his family.
Shoes made of cloth and leather are the first choice of civilian students, and Lin Luowen wears a pair of such shoes, because the hair and skin have been rubbed old and black and yellow for a long time. Black fabric pants and brown-black tops are Lin Luowen's daily clothing.
Lin Luowen looked at Fina who was wearing a pale pink floral dress, her hair was tied up, her golden silky hair contrasted with her white forehead, her beautiful facial features were combined, her jaw was supple, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, not too deep, not too soft.
There was a little haughtiness and unhappiness on her face. Not far behind her followed the tall and handsome Cyrus, whose gaze saw Lin Luowen and became a little gloomy and faintly ruthless.
Fina smiled, trotting over with a sunny and sly smile, bending over, she stretched out a slender hand, and her fingers bent and pinched Lin Luowen's face. Then he sat down naturally.
Lin Luowen showed a little bitter smile, took the butter bread that the young lady who liked to play tricks on herself, and chewed it slowly.
"Tell my sister, do you like my sister's outfit?" Fina approached and whispered, some hot air blew on Lin Luowen's face, and Lin Luowen's face appeared a little rosy. Seeing that he didn't answer, he sat up straight and continued nonchalantly: "You lit the first yuan point? ”
"Yes, thank you for your help, beautiful young lady."
Hearing the words with honorifics, her heart was not happy.
She knew that the huge gap between the two, the two of them almost completely unable to intersect two parallel straight lines, it was difficult to lean a little just because of the little effort of the boy in front of her. Because, as early as five months ago, she had already ignited the fourth yuan point, and the fifth yuan point had been polished for more than half of it. And it took the boy two years to ignite the first meta point, what an unattainable gap.
The boy didn't see Fina's expression change, but silently thought about the actual assessment of the college entrance examination less than a month later, and the cruel eyes of Cyrus.
Also, in a past physical training session. With the "Hedgehog Monster" Tienoso's earth-shattering scolding, Lin Luowen gritted his teeth and insisted on completing one training after another, while Cyrus, the sports representative of Tienoso's deputy, completed the training early.
Cyrus exuded a hot air, and with a characteristic haughty and disdainful expression, he threatened Lin Luowen: "Lin Luowen, who lives in the civilian settlement of the Rhine, his mother is a tailor and laundry worker, and his father is a steam machine maintenance worker in a small factory. ”
Cyrus did not let out any cruel words or direct threatening words, but Lin Luo was innocent, this is a secretly cautious, retributive, narrow-minded poisonous snake.
In the afternoon of this day, it is a military sports training once a week.
Tenoso arrived early in the open training ground, with black hair like steel needles, hideous scars hanging between his forehead and eyebrows, and his towering brow bones and sunken eye sockets saved him from losing his right eye, and his body was as strong and tall as an iron tower.
He roared, and the students trembled, and then Tienoso's voice was heard throughout the training grounds.
"This time the sports military training will test and record the students who ignited the Yuan Point, and you will have the qualifications to conduct the actual combat assessment of the college entrance examination on April 15. Students who break through the first meta point within thirteen days can also come to me for a special test. After thirteen days, you will have the remaining half a month to move freely. ”
This means that those students who have not ignited the meta point may have less than half a month of free time to say goodbye or do some contact and run for something, and then they will go into the river of society, while the students who have ignited the meta point have more opportunities to move forward.
Cyrus was naturally the first to test, and his record for the kilometer run was refreshed, and he also broke his new high in the overall strength test, which was written in the registration record belonging to his line. Ignited four meta points for a second-level warrior.
Lin Luowen was the last to be tested, and his performance was decent, which was much inferior to the other twelve. Still, he could see the envy and jealousy on the faces of Horo the fat man, Parr the skinny black boy, and the students in the class.
Not far from St. Grace Rhine's Cathedral, the penthouse suites of a high-class hotel owned by the Sivel family are adorned with lavish crystal glass and some classical paintings hanging on the walls with patterns that make young nuns blush.
A variety of extravagant furniture and decorations are displayed in the spacious room with incense. As the opera comes to an end with passion and wandering, the shaky ocean goes quiet after a storm.
The room became quiet. A few strands of burgundy hair were scattered on the woman's half-hidden body, the woman's face was ruddy, her eyes were misty and enjoyable, and her fingers were moist pale white truffles, slowly sucking the cigar in her hand, exhaling a clear and rich cigar smoke for women.
The man's face was only handsome, but the countless scars on his body that had never been completely erased, combined with his sculpturally toned muscles and well-proportioned body, had a unique appeal.
Scattered with all kinds of clothes is enough to make the fat boy Holo, who is in adolescence and has plenty of energy reserves, feel so nervous that his nose bleeds. A corner of pale cyan clothing can be seen peeking out of the corner of the bed.
"Siklops, who would have thought that the future is bleak and unknown? Once you step into the river of fate, you can no longer recover what you have lost, you can only look for lost memories, and merge the present with the past. The woman puffed on the cigar smoke, her crimson cheeks slowly faded, and she looked into the eyes of the man next to her, perhaps tears were already flowing from the depths of her eyes.
The man's perennially calm and composed expression was moved at that moment, and Siklops stared at the extremely beautiful woman in front of him, and he was in a trance recalling the past time.
In the memory of a girl wearing a white dress embroidered with a black-and-white gradient of broken pear blossoms, her hair tied in a bun, and a smile on her innocent and beautiful face. Beside her was the teenage Silops, with his gentlemanly air and slender figure, talking and laughing with the girls next to him, who stood on the banks of the Diana River, which flowed slowly in the spring.
They saw spring flowers, cherry blossoms, pear blossoms and peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains, and the two people who had feelings for each other hugged each other in the depths of the flowers, and they kissed affectionately, feeling each other's breath and warmth, and perhaps the sad feeling of parting.
The two snuggled in silence in their luxurious rooms, the spires of the church of St. Grace Rheinische rising in the distance.
The song is ethereal and long.
"The poet's ruthlessness is as affectionate as his affection, the long river cannot keep him, the towering mountains cannot make him stop, but the call of the maiden makes him shed warm tears in the cold night of deep winter."