Silent Crown Chapter 840: Future (Part 1)

The sea breeze drives the wave, breaking it on the rocks and the stone piles of the dock.

The remaining waves fluttered and fell into the bucket. The marine fish in the bucket was swimming and jumping, trying to return to the free sea, but each one was short of distance.

In the end, I sink to the bottom exhaustedly, lazily no longer moving, as if to welcome the impending death.

The long straight road broke out of the sea a few days ago and stretched to a hundred meters offshore, and then turned into downward stone steps, step by step into the sea.

The road reshaped by the rocks in the sea carries salt crystals that have precipitated, and it exudes a slight temperature. Walking on it barefoot doesn't feel cold.

There was even a hint of warmth in the cold wind at the end of winter.

Nearly natural alchemy appears here.

Just to...make it easy for his creator to fish.

Ye Qingxuan sat on the steps, rolled up his pants, soaked in the warm water, turned around and hung the bait in the box beside him on the hook, then waved the cartoon-length fishing rod and threw the hook into the sea. .

Then, staring at the rising and falling buoys, he was silent.

Sometimes it takes a whole day to sit.

In this chaotic situation, as if he was about to embark on a perishing world, he was the only one who seemed to be on vacation, calmly as if nothing had happened.

Nothing really happened.

No.

He pinched out the cigarette, raised his hand to dump the pile of ashtrays into the sea, and turned to look behind him.

On the long road leading to the shore, at some point, a slender figure came up, bent over and put his shoes on the shore, learning from Ye Qingxuan, walking barefoot and inside.

Like a blooming jasmine.

Finally, standing next to Ye Qingxuan, she folded the skirt and held it in her hand: "Can you give me a stool?"

"Your Majesty might as well try to sit down, it's not cold anyway."

Although that is the case, Ye Qingxuan reached out his hand and lifted a bench out of the sea. After the interference of nature, the sea water condensed into a texture like ice crystals, magnificent and gorgeous, and worthy of the identity of a queen.

"I also really want to, but unfortunately, the courtesy came here, and it was a little troublesome to nag."

Mary sits on a chair and lifts her hand to tie up her hair flying in the sea breeze:

"I heard that someone from the silent agency is coming?"

"Well, there have been a lot of people in the past two days," Ye Qingxuan grabbed the suspender and said in a calm tone: "Fortunately, there are many houses, and they are more than enough."

"They told me there was urgent news, don't you want to listen to it?"

"There are many urgent messages in the world, but they are often too late when they are received."

Ye Qingxuan was unmoved, as if he didn't understand their intentions at all: "State affairs are very anxious, private affairs are very anxious, and fishing is also very anxious.

So, no hurry.

Your Majesty came just right today. I caught a big grouper this morning. I am worried that I can't finish it by myself. "

Mary did not respond to his words.

Just looking at his profile in silence.

"Mr. Ye..."

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingxuan turned his head slightly, his eyes seemingly confused.

"You really, I mean, do you really like fishing?"

"I like a lot of things, but unfortunately... now they are all gone."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laughed, lowered his head and lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and laughed at himself: "I just want to find something to do, find something I can do, I won't let it The disappointed kind..."

Looking at his eyes, Mary didn't speak anymore.

Just lowered his head, as if doing something wrong.

Since the holy city was destroyed, many things have happened.

But for Ye Qingxuan, those things are no longer important. He returned to Avalon and slept in his fief for several days. After waking up, he had a big meal, then drank and smoked, and began to learn to fish in his boring life.

Study well.

Good harvest.

"Actually, if it wasn't for the Shire, I might be married now."

Ye Qingxuan's voice came out suddenly, and he brought up the topic without warning: "I want to invite him to my wedding together with the teacher.

Unfortunately, it's impossible now. "

Mary's shoulder quivered slightly.

For a long time, she raised her head, thinking about Ye Qingxuan's expression. But Ye Qingxuan sat in front of her, looking at the sea further ahead, neither his eyes nor his face could be seen.

But the voice was calm, calm as if tired and numb.

"Before leaving Aurora, Bai Xi cried very much."

"She asked me to bring Shire back."

"I did not succeed."

"I don't know how to face her, and I don't know how to face you."

He finally turned his head back with a shameful smile: "I have disappointed you, Your Majesty, I am such an indecisive man, empty of mercy that has nowhere to sway, and in the end only weakness is left to himself.

Not worth looking forward to, and not worthy of your love. "

But he didn't see Mary look sad, nor did he see her turning away in tears.

She was looking at herself, looking at the man in front of her solemnly and seriously, without a trace of evasion or escape.

Looking uprightly.

"Mr. Ye, you saved me, didn't you?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

But Mary got up from the chair, stepped forward, stepped on the steps, stood in the sea, between him and the sea, blocking his vision of escape.

Let your dress get wet.

"I know, you didn't save me because I was Mary, but I am still grateful for you.

As long as someone asks you for help, you will respond, like a glorious hero, you will not let suffering happen in front of you.

If there is anyone in this world who deserves the title of ‘God’s Hand’, then only you can take it. I’ve always thought so. "

Mary looked at him, took a deep breath, and said something that had been buried in her heart:

"What I love is this you!"

In the silence, Ye Qingxuan was dumbfounded.

When the words were finished, the solemn and awe-inspiring emperor seemed to disappear and became the same as before, even a little uneasy. He lowered his head and pinched the corner of his skirt:

"This is what I can say with all my courage, thank you for not interrupting me. If I want to do it again, I must hesitate again?"

"Mr. Ye is different."

"Mr. Ye can do it."

"I have always believed in this from beginning to end."

Avoiding his gaze, Mary lowered her head, returned to the chair, and fell silent.

For a long time, Ye Qingxuan lowered his head in shame and laughed softly.

"Are the people from the Silent Organization waiting outside?"

"En."

Mary nodded. "It is said that he brought important information about the Shire."

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, pinched out the cigarettes that had not been burnt, and asked softly:

"Mary, do you want me to kill him too?"

"If you have to kill him to save the world, it doesn't matter to me even if you don't go." Mary replied, smiling: "Because my world has been saved by you."

"I see."

Ye Qingxuan got up and moved his back after sitting for a long time:

"Mary, thank you."

"En."

Mary blushed.

Head down--

When Mary left, Ye Qingxuan lifted his fish basket and boom, turned around and returned to the shore.

Along with the roar of the collapse of the stone road, the haven where Ye Qingxuan was stagnant has collapsed and sank into the sea again for so many days.

"This is for the kitchen."

Ye Qingxuan threw the fish basket to his subordinates, took his robe, put it on him, and turned to the meeting hall: "Where is the person? Bring me to have a look.

After reading it, let them roll away quickly. "

Ten minutes later, the people from the Silent Organization finally saw Ye Qingxuan.

The musician in charge is a freshman, and the person in charge now elected as the highest person has an unusually low posture when facing Ye Qingxuan. Facing his age less than half of his age, he has an extremely humble attitude.

Soon, Ye Qingxuan saw the news they brought.

A...sleeping old man.

"Gaius?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned: "What? You have tried so hard to see me just to send this old thing to me to vent my anger?"

"This..."

The person in charge of the Silent Organization wiped the sweat from his forehead: "In fact, it doesn't matter if you killed him. No, I don't doubt you, but before that, I hope you will take a look at the news we brought.

He is the only survivor who has survived from the kingdom of God in the Caucasus. He has a certain value in himself. Before killing him, please consider it more. "

The news brought by the Silent Organization is not paper.

It's in Gaius's mind.

After injecting a large dose of tranquilizer, the alchemy matrix erected in Gaius's skull has been disassembled, and even directly transformed into a state that is convenient for anyone to read and remember.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at the person in charge, and finally put his palm on Gaius' forehead.

Today, Ye Qingxuan is already the world's leading psychology master, and is no less inferior to Ye Lanzhou in terms of attainments.

Not to mention that Gaius' defense matrix has been dismantled, even if it is still there, unlocking that degree of lock is just a simple matter for him.

In an instant, his eyes went black.

Countless memories are rushing towards the face like ocean tides, but it is difficult to find the main axis, fragmented and chaotic, just like the brain of a madman, only a few complete fragments with deep memories are still decent.

Ye Qingxuan even turned to the dirty trades that the revolutionary army and other countries had seen in private in the early years.

Soon, those indifferent things were passed by him and went straight to the subject.

Go straight to... the memory of Charles after leaving the holy city.

He came to the Caucasus, driving the dragon of the end, breaking through thousands of horses, easily...Finally, he opened the door and came to Gaius.

Ye Qingxuan was not infected by memory, but pulled himself out, standing outside Gaius, overlooking all this.

Look at this young man sitting across the table, as if sitting on his own throne, staring at the old man in front of him.

"Sir, long time no see."

As if there were no fluctuations, Ye Qingxuan could not feel any fear or anxiety. Only from the memory can be read from the internal organs and the severe compression pain in the skull.

But even so, Gaius was still calm, grilling the stove next to him, and lifting the boiling kettle: "Isn’t I just met soon, Charles, don’t learn from the old man to say this kind of frustration. Words."

"You are right."

Charles nodded and laughed, approvingly.

"Are you here for revenge?"

Gaius picked up the hot water and the pills, blew it, and finally realized that there was no need to take any more medicine. He put them aside, sat up straight on the chair, and faced his own death.

But Charles didn't cut off his head, or even made any movements.

Instead, he lowered his head, lost in thought.

The wording is brewing.

"Although I was angry at the beginning, I was on the way, I have already figured it out clearly."

He said so, with a calm expression: "Give this world to someone like me, even Mr. Gaius would feel uneasy? If I were the same as before, I might be able to spend some time. After time, the power will be transferred steadily, and will remain anonymous, and will no longer interfere in the world.

But after receiving the overwhelming responsibility, it has become a bomb. If it is not eliminated, I will find Mr. Gaius too soft-hearted.

Although there was resentment in my heart, after I figured it out, I immediately understood it. "

So ~IndoMTL.com~ speaking of tolerant words, Charles's expression is calm, there is no hatred in his eyes, just pity: "After all, with the eyes of a person, the distance you can see is too far Limited.

It’s not your fault, it’s my arrogance. "

It's obviously forgiveness, and the eyes are so compassionate.

But even Ye Qingxuan, a bystander, felt an unspeakable chill. It's like seeing something gradually changing, into something that you don't understand.

The love and hate of mortals, for Shire, has lost its meaning.

"Do you really want to be a god? Charles!"

He looked at the calm face in the memory, and recalled the look in Charles' eyes when the holy city was ignored.

So lofty, so...it makes people sad.

"Are you here just to show off the mercy of the winner like me? Charles."

Gaius lowered his eyes. For the first time, Ye Qingxuan read a trace of regret from his heart: "Are you going to let me live? Charles, if I live, I will do everything possible to kill Damn you.

I will put out the evil fruit that I personally created, at any cost!

Even so, do you want to keep me alive? "

"En."

Xiaer nodded, smiled, and slowly got up: "I have been under your guidance and care for so long. This time I came back not for revenge, but for a trivial return."

He stretched out his hand and tapped Gaius' forehead lightly:

"About the future."

At that moment, the world changed suddenly.

In the long trance, time gallops by thousands of times faster.

Gaius was thrown out of the original time, tumbling in a flood of chaotic messages, countless messages rushed from his consciousness and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, falling down from thousands of years of history, toward the future.