Silent Crown Chapter 275: Brother show you a baby

In the middle of the autumn night, it was raining heavily. ". 》

The figure in the black poncho stood beside the carriage and opened the door for Andre. Andre stopped for a while, nodded slightly: "Excuse me for waiting, Gavin."

"It's the matter, sir." Gavin just smiled.

As the door closed, the carriage rushed into the rain and headed towards the upper city.

In the silent car, Andre placed the long cone on his knees and slowly let go. He held it too hard, the white joints stretched out, and there was a vague sound of rubbing stones.

"It's up to you to connect with the research institute in these two days." He suddenly said, "Make sure that the assembly of four hundred pieces is completed within nine days."

Gavin nodded, "Yes."

"Thanks for your hard work." Andre closed his eyes and calmed down, "It's so late, let the coachman take you back first, I'm tired too. I'll talk about the orchestra tomorrow."

"Yes." Gavin promised, without any comments.

Soon, the carriage stopped, and after Gavin said goodbye, he held up the black umbrella and left. The carriage resumed its journey, and even the sound of breathing was cut off in the silent carriage.

It's just that in those low-hanging eyes, there is a faint light like a sword.

Andre pressed the long cone on his knee as if he was touching the hot red iron. He rubbed his fingers over the blade, and a hole was opened, **** red seeping out, and fell to the ground along the blade.

Silently, the long cone turned into powder, and the powder fell on the ground and gradually dissipated.

"The machine that replaces the musician? It's simply a big surprise..."

Andre raised his eyes and stared into the darkness in front of him, his voice low:

"One day, Newton, you will go to hell."——

The sound of the rainstorm came from outside the window, and the faint sound of the wind seemed to blow the dim light in the hall, and the dim light faded more and more in the sound of the rain. The once magnificent hall was only blurred in the reflection, as if it had been weathered and covered with dust.

The rain-soaked young man quietly pushed open the side door and walked in, but was stunned to see the decaying old man under the light. The decaying man still had a respirator on his face, and the slender hoses were entangled with his gray hair. It's like growing in one place.

There was a faint breathing coming, with the sound of lung water rolling.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man opened his eyes and stared at Gavin.

Gavin's footsteps paused. Say softly: "Father, I'm back."

After a long period of silence, a disgusting voice came from under the respirator: "Do you still know to come back? Do you still have my father in your eyes?"

Gavin lowered his head, "Sorry, father. These two days the band compares..."

"Enough, don't talk about those nice things." The man waved anxiously, "Gavin, after you become a royal musician, do you have no family in your eyes? Don't let your mother down!"

Gavin was stunned, his iron-gray pupils trembling, and his eyes drooped after a long time:

"Yes, father."

The old man snorted coldly, looking dissatisfied: "Today is Deputy Commander Andre's carriage brought you back? Why don't you invite him to dinner together?"

Gavin hesitated, and whispered: "The deputy head of the team has been...very tired from work today."

Undisguised disappointment flashed in the man's eyes. Withdraw his gaze from him: "Forget it, I shouldn't have expected anything from you.

People like you, as long as they don’t cause trouble to the family. "

Gavin clasped his shirt tightly and was silent.

"And..." The old man panted hard, got up from the wheelchair and looked at him: "Banna's business...how are you doing?"

"Mr. Felin has promised me that Banner will have a place in the quota three years later."

"Three years?!"

The hoarse voice increased, and the old man was irritated, staring at him, his muddy breath mixed with vague geological questions:

"Do you want Banner to waste a few more years? You don't even have the position of your brother in your heart! Disappointed... You disappointed me too much. Gavin!"

He coughed hard, coughing like a hammer hitting the open cave. Gavin hurried up to help, but was pushed away impatiently.

A hand stretched out from behind, pulling him away. Then stepped forward, gently pressed the old man's back, and skillfully injected the cough medicine.

Gavin froze in place.

"It doesn't matter, father, even if I don't rely on my brother, I can become a royal musician."

Banna calmed the old man softly. Glancing at him coldly, and pushing up the wheelchair: "It's too late to wait, you go to bed first."

The young man pushed the old man out of the hall.

Gavin stared at their backs in a daze, trying to stretch out his hand to say something, after a long time, he dropped his hand feebly.

In the dimly lit light, he sat on the dusty sofa and dropped his eyes tiredly.

Outside the window, a faint electric light flashed, illuminating the rain curtain.

On the dead branch, the robin retracted its sight and fluttered its wings—

On the same rainy night, the blond young man who came home and took a bath in a comfortable bath wrapped in a bath towel. In the basement, he marveled at the unrecognizable metal frame on the workbench.

"...The internal power circulation is blocked, the pressure pump is destroyed, the artificial muscle is torn by 80%, and the etheric nerve is also paralyzed due to overload."

He glanced at the skeleton briefly, and shook his head: "No, it's completely scrapped, Ye Zi, you're a bit ruthless this time.

Did you fight the legendary Ripper for three hundred rounds? "

"...Almost."

On the opposite side of the workbench, Ye Qingxuan, who was covered in bandages and still had two plasters on his face, couldn't help turning his head away.

He is almost paralyzed now, and a slight movement of his body is tearing him in pain.

It's just that for some reason, under the light, his pupils show a sense of heterogeneity. Obviously it is pure black, but it has a feeling of transparency.

At first glance, it looks as if you are looking into a clear pool, you can't see the bottom or the side. It is like hiding an invisible whirlpool, pulling people's sanity, and it makes people feel in a trance.

After checking for a long time, Shire dropped the wrench and shook his head: "No, I can't fix it."

"Huh?"

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, a little panicked in his heart: "No way?"

For a long time, this set of "iron bones" has accompanied him from birth to death many times. Without it, with Ye Qingxuan's useless physique, he would have died long ago.

Now that Charles said this, he felt a heartache: What can I do if I die in the future!

"It's not working at all, look here."

Charle pointed to the backbone of the skeleton and showed him the fine cracks on it. He reached out and knocked, and the iron bone made a hollow echo.

Ye Qingxuan frowned.

"You can hear it, too?" Charles raised the skeleton, shook it slightly, and made a fine noise.

"The inside of the material has been completely broken. It’s okay to reluctantly repair it. Maybe you barely move it and it will break into one place by itself. It’s okay if it breaks, in case something gets stuck on the owner... Hey, you I don’t want to find that one leg can’t move when I’m preparing to escape, right?"

"What should I do?"

"Lost it." Charles shook his head and sighed: "It broke like this. If you want to fix it, you might as well build a new one. After all, it was my design when I was fifteen. It's not easy to survive now. ."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a while, reached out his hand to touch the skeleton, and sighed dimly: "It can only be this way."

"Don't be sad."

Charle patted him on the shoulder and smiled mysteriously:

"Brother, show you a baby."

Speaking, he didn't know that he found out a thick book that seemed to be some years old and put it into Ye Qingxuan's arms: "Look at this."

"What is this? The little yellow book you copied by hand?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the empty book on the cover, opened it suspiciously, but fell silent. After a long time, he raised his head, his face pale:

"...Brother, do you know how many years will be sentenced if you secretly brought this kind of thing out?"

"It doesn't count if you are not caught."

Charle grinned: "Please do the work, and always let me collect some wages, right?"

In Ye Qingxuan's unfolded book, there are tiny tiny prints written in tiny prints, as well as detailed and rigorous patterns. It can be seen that this is the original hand-painted, and there are still scribbled comments and handwriting on it.

It's like a dead giant being excavated from a thick rock formation. The bones exude a hideous chill. Just looking at it makes people shudder.

When I first saw it, I still felt confused, but once I put those things together in my brain, I can imagine what the **** it is.

"This is...Archangel armor?"

Ye Qingxuan lowered his voice.

"Strictly speaking, it is sixty years of old style. Relax. This is only part of the internal skeletal system, and does not include the ether system and weapon system."

Charles whistled: "I carried a bad old man and searched in the secret library for more than two hours to find this thing. I have a torch, hehe...or else the loss would be for nothing. ?"

"The eyes of the law are like a torch, a ghost!" Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched: "You just owe a handy book and come back!"

"Don't talk so much~ IndoMTL.com~ you just say you want it!"

"Yes!" Ye Qingxuan hugged the booklet subconsciously: "Why not?"

"Then it will be easy!"

Charle hooked his shoulder and rubbed his fingers: "Now that we have all the tools, we have all the shortcomings and materials. Brother knows that you have a wide range of options, should you think of a way?"

A sheet of materials that had been prepared a long time ago was placed in front of him. Obviously, he had already waited for Ye Qingxuan's words, and then pulled him to commit an accomplice.

"..."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a weird expression, he stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Charles was taken aback: "Is there any problem that can't be solved?"

"It's done, but..." After Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time, he covered his eyes: "Brother, have you noticed that your bath towel has fallen on the ground?"

"..." (To be continued.)