Silent Crown Chapter 395: Persevere

?? Five days later, the rail carriage stopped at a station in southern Asgard. A few minutes later, a light carriage exited the station, bypassed the periphery of the city, and finally entered the manor along the mountain road. Text

　　

　　 The door opened a gap, and soon closed in the dark.

　　

　　 Lola pushed the car door and heard a rare voice.

　　

　　The large manor house is filled with people and brightly lit. Someone walked down quickly from the doorway and reached out to help Lola get out of the car, like a considerate and gentleman's butler.

　　

　　 "Professor Lola, it's hard work on the road."

　　

　　 "Richard? When you were in college, did you laugh so considerately?"

　　

　　 Laura said lightly: "Unfortunately, it's still too fake, just as disgusting as your boss."

　　

　　 Richard’s expression twitched, and he couldn’t help but open his eyes: “I’m just a civil servant who receives a dead salary, and it’s a temporary worker who doesn’t even have an agreement. Don’t embarrass me.”

　　

　　 "Really? Then I will go to the fifth department to talk to your boss next day?"

　　

　　 Lola asked back, Richard did not dare to answer this, but led her by half a step.

　　

　　He looks and cautious, as if the person next to him is not a noble girl who looks graceful and graceful, but an ethereum bomb that explodes at any time, choosing people to eat.

　　

　　 Recently, too many people have suffered from blood mold because of this incident. He doesn't want to be one of them. Even Maxwell has no temper. What's more, he is a small employee?

　　

　　As early as the second day of Ye Qingxuan’s accident, Xiao found that when his personal therapist shaved himself, the shaving cream in the box was replaced with a threatening green poison that sealed his throat. , Beyond words.

　　

　　Ghost knows how many people this woman has planted hints and self-destructive urges in their minds. If she is going crazy, half of Angru will accompany her to jump into the fire pit.

　　

　　 Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan is not dead, she has no chance of being crazy.

　　

　　

　　Along the way, Richard was covered by the icy gaze behind him, and he couldn't help but move quickly along the roads and corridors of the manor.

　　

The sound of 　　 was gradual, and with the bitter cold wind of early winter, the green plants on both sides of the road had been stained with a layer of hoarfrost and gradually began to wither.

　　

　　 "He is waiting for you inside."

　　

　　 Richard opened the door for her, stepped back and left quietly.

　　

　　 The light behind the door fell on Lola's face, the gloom and madness in her eyes disappeared, her expression changed, and she hesitated, like a timid kid holding her.

　　

　　 "Lola?"

　　

　　 A slightly hoarse voice rang from behind the door: "Don't stand at the door, come in,"

　　

　　 The room behind the door was empty, with the strong smell of disinfectant still remaining, and a rare voice came from outside the window. Laura walked into it, but sensed the temperature of someone living here.

　　

　　 Finally, she looked to the terrace.

　　

　　On the terrace, a thin back figure sits on a chair, silently watching Han outside the terrace, reflecting the moonlight in white, not knowing when it has become very long.

　　

　　 After a short half-month separation, it was like a long time. Lolayi could recognize him, but almost couldn't recognize him.

　　

　　 She sighed softly, took a thick velvet blanket from the back of the chair, and covered him.

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan’s wrists were thin and pale, with traces of pinholes and drips left. § When Lola was conscious of his gaze, he hid his wrists under the blanket.

　　

　　 "Let you watch the joke, I could be better today, but the doctor is not willing to prescribe the medicine, so I can only raise it slowly."

　　

　　 Lola didn't speak, she knew what medicine Ye Qingxuan wanted the doctor to give him without thinking.

　　

　　

　　Those seemingly surprisingly effective drugs are all at the expense of overdrawing the body and life, even if it is changed at other times, with Ye Qingxuan's current physical condition, eating that kind of food is basically seeking his own death.

　　

　　 did not hear Laura's voice, Ye Qingxuan smiled, changed the subject, and reached out of the railing.

　　

　　 On the distant sea, rarely surging, when they collide with each other, there will be a long and quiet sound. In the distance, the lights of the coastal city are like stars, reflecting on the sea, as if the stars fall into the sea, majestic and quiet.

　　

　　 "This is Maxwell's private property, right? I just know that guy can enjoy it so much now."

　　

　　 He sighed softly: "No wonder he always likes to cry poor. If I were to buy such a good manor, if I corrupt the school funds, we can write a report to the royal family and get a bounty. ."

　　

　　""

　　

　　Lola pursed her lips and said nothing.

　　

　　 She looked down at Ye Qingxuan, stretched out her hand, and touched his white. Ye Qingxuan looked back at him, her eyes quiet, unlike the immature boy when she first saw her.

　　

　　 is like a statue of iron and stone, with sharp edges and corners, silent and quiet, no longer naive, and no weakness.

　　

　　For some reason, Lola couldn't bear to look at it like that.

　　

　　 "Just stay alive."

　　

　　 She stretched out her hand and stroked his head, from behind C's shoulder: "I wanted to see you hit me first. You have to be obedient, and I will not hit you if I am obedient."

　　

　　 "Well, I know."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan nodded, raised his hand, patted the back of her hand, just let her rush into her, silently staring at the broken moonlight in the sea.

　　

　　

　　 After a long time, he hesitated and asked softly:

　　

　　 "Lola, can people live without heart?"

　　

　　Lola was stunned, and looked up at him.

　　

　　 After writing about the broken, Ye Qingxuan, who lost his heart, is no longer able to sustain him. Not to mention becoming a musician, even if he continues to live, it is already very difficult.

　　

　　 The Knights Templar spared no expense to rescue him, and spent so many precious materials, saving him from a state of dying. The doctor told her it was a miracle that he could survive.

　　

　　 But no one knows how long this fragile balance will last.

　　

　　Everyone is waiting, but how long can Ye Qingxuan wait?

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan looked at Laura with pleading eyes, waiting for her answer, as if waiting for the final judgment.

　　

　　 "Yes."

　　

　　 She stared at Ye Qingxuan and said softly, "It's just that there is no heart. Trust me, Ye Zi, you will live."

　　

　　 "Really? That would be great."

　　

　　I don’t know why, Ye Qingxuan laughed and looked comforted: “That’s great, I’m still worried about being treated as a freak.”

　　

　　He stretched out his hand, lifted the thick velvet blanket, unbuttoned his coat, and revealed his chest

　　

　　 In the part of the heart, there are still traces of fine stitching. But under the suture thread, a faint red light was burning quietly.

　　

　　 It replaced the heart and continued to beat in his chest, supporting his life and breathing, allowing him to live from the dead and struggle back from hell.

　　

　　 "What is this?"

　　

　　Lola stared at his heart sluggishly, her eyes pierced through the flesh and blood, and falling on it, she saw the bright red crystal embedded in his body, which was a real object of countless complex musical theories. Instead of writing into the organs of the body.

　　

　　 She was unbelievable, almost suffocating.

　　

　　 "This is probably what allows me to continue to live." Ye Qingxuan pecked and whispered softly.

　　

　　 It is the crystallization of miracles and the creation of legends. The long-awaited power of the alchemist turns iron into gold and gives life to the dead

　　

　　——Sage’s Stone!

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes, and once again remembered that immature face. The girl who woke up from the dream looked at herself, smiled, stretched out her hand, trying to touch his face.

　　

　　 "I think of you."

　　

　　 She recognized herself, so she put the sage stone that saved her into his arms.

　　

　　"Don't die, Ye Qingxuan."

　　

　　 This is the last whisper she said in her ear.

　　

　　 So, Ye Qingxuan survived, even if he loses his heart, the writing is broken, because of the life given by Elsa.

　　

　　 "Take me a hand, Laura."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan fastened the buttons again and raised his hand: "The rest time is over."

　　

　　 Lola pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and pulled him up from the recliner, but she didn't feel much weight. His body was as light as dry wood.

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan put on his coat, and slowly led the way in front of the wall, finally pushing open the door downstairs.

　　

　　In the wide hall, there was a lot of silence.

　　

　　 More than a dozen hastily looking recorders leaned over on the table in the corner to record, looking up carts of materials pushed from the library, leaving behind manuscripts all over the floor, and finally, on the wall Mark on the huge map of.

　　

　　 On the other side of the hall, half of the wall was forcibly demolished, destroying the original uniform and exquisite decoration style. Sadaizhi is a giant ‘tuning instrument’ that has just been transported here.

　　

The 　　 stele-like tuning instrument is wedged into the soil, and the metal wire sticks to the outer wall of the manor and extends to the sky, catching the complex signals in the sea of ​​ether and transmitting messages. Several discipline musicians are fine-tuning it to ensure that it can function normally.

　　

　　 Richard walked forward and gave him a letter that had just been sent. The seal of the letter was covered with black fire paint, and Ye Qingxuan frowned.

　　

　　"The people from the Whale Hunting Brotherhood failed and didn't keep it."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan nodded: "After all, it is a smuggling group on the sea. After landing, they can’t have too much expectations. Did they say anything?"

　　

　　 "They wanted the remaining half of the money."

　　

　　 Richard shrugged: "However, after your deputy, Mr. Watson, cut off their president's nose, they returned the advance payment."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan took the letter opener, opened the letter and read it, and his expression became clear: "They want to make money but don’t want to cause trouble, so they decided to deal with Richard, who seemed the easiest to deal with, and we paid It’s so refreshing, it’s considered weak to be deceived.

　　

　　 only cut one nose, I’m afraid it’s not enough. "

　　

　　 Richard seems to know a lot about that ‘ex-military doctor’, and he can’t help but laugh: "If you say that, I’m afraid that guy will not be able to save any part of his nose."

　　

　　 "You all know that this is a job to make money. If you make money, what can you do with your life?" Ye Qingxuan bowed his head, shredded the letter, and threw it into the trash can.

　　

　　 "Where are our guests now?"

　　

　　 He raised his head and looked at the huge map in front of him.

　　

　　 On the map~IndoMTL.com~ there are marked blood red dots, like a winding road with blood. From south to north, it zigzags towards the center of the earth-the holy city.

　　

　　 is a little too close

　　

　　 "It's not far, Colt, you have to hold on."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan smiled. He leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, as if he had been thrown into the huge map. He reached out and moved the chess pieces, full of expectation, and whispered softly:

　　

　　 "Be sure to hold on for a while" (to be continued.)

　　

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