The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 125: The Tower of the Empty Nest (Part 1)

The astrologer apprentice has never witnessed such a **** scene in his short seventeen years of life. Even after the brutal battle of St. Boren and the cruel battle of the cherry crossing, the passing of life has brought him far away. There was no profound scene happening before him. A familiar person stabbed a dagger into his eye socket just a few yards away. "Miss Rose." Jonah shouted the other person's name frantically, and leaned forward to stop the fat woman. Self-harm, but Rose Rose stretched out his fat left hand, and an invisible but qualitative wall of air appeared in the air, blocking the impact of the astrologer apprentice with a "bang",

"Don’t feel guilty. We all swore an oath when joining the ghost’s left hand. This is the path of our own choice, Jona." The Archon of Sukarsa Canyon said calmly, pulling out the dagger with her right hand, and she was embedded in the knife. The sharp right eyeball was pulled out of the eye socket with a pop, and blood spurted out immediately,

"Why do you want to do this." Jonah hit the hard wall of air in despair. He was only one step away from Rose, but this step became an insurmountable moat,

"Why, I have forgotten why, I just knew I should do it." There was no pain in Rose Rose's voice, only the indifferent seeing through everything, she shook her dagger, and her **** eyeballs fell to the ground. On the wool carpet, Gu Lulu rolled out so far, leaving a shocking bright red track, "Don't be afraid, this is just a routine ritual, and it will end soon." She smiled comfortingly, but her teeth were all covered. The blood stains looked terrifying, "Pump." The dagger was inserted into her right ear hole, and the entire tip of the knife was submerged in the body,

Jonah fell to his knees with a plop, banging his hands on the wall, "Don't do it anymore... I beg you..."

"The pain is only a short-term illusion. Don't be fooled by it." Rose Rose pulled out the dagger, turned the blade, and pierced her nasal cavity frontally. Her fat face was dripping with blood, and the blood dripped down the royal blue cloak. On the surface, the soft plush carpet cannot absorb too much blood, and a small pool of blood has appeared under the archon’s feet,

"I beg you...I order you..." The feeling of powerlessness once again conquered the astrologer apprentice. He has felt this deep humiliation too many times, and can only choose to stand by and watch again and again, "No... "Humble tears filled his eyes, and Jonah lowered his head and wailed,

"Sometimes the loss is the best gift." Miss Rose drew her dagger again, and after speaking the last sentence, she slashed the tip of her tongue with a knife.

Jonah never knew that a living person can shed so much blood. The blood has soaked through her clothes and turned a plump woman into a scary red statue. He doesn't understand why all this is. Is it because I made a crazy move with a few questions. Why does this mysterious organization named "the left hand of the ghost" have such crazy rules?

There was a whirlwind in the air, and the steel-hard air wall suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Jona fell to the ground and stretched out his right hand to the Archon of Sucasa Canyon: "Ross, Miss Rose..."

Rose Rose sat down wearily, staring at the helpless 17-year-old with only one eye left. He wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound. In the end, he turned into a meaningful nod.

"Bang bang bang." At this moment there was a knock on the door, and the astrologer apprentice turned around in horror and looked at the bedroom door, "Brother Jona, have you woken up? It's been a whole day, and you won't wake me up again. I’m about to break into the door." Asai’s gentle and nice male voice sounded outside the door,

"I...I haven't gotten up yet, will you come back later." Jonah replied nervously, and stood up with a stick supporting his body.

"Before I got up, I said that the old prince’s wine was a bit unnatural. Maybe it was turned into a bargain by his unfilial son. Look at the tit-for-tat eyes between the father and the son. It’s really sparkling." Dongfang People happily said bad things about the master, and the brass doorknob began to turn, "I’m coming in, covering the vital organs,..., no, it’s what men can cover. I don’t know the habits of you people from the Western Mainland. What is it like, in my hometown, the men in the whole village will take a bath in a big pond."

"No no, don't come in yet, wait a minute..." Jonah hurriedly rushed to the door, trying to lock the door from inside, but his footsteps staggered due to mental shock, and he just rushed to the door. Earlier, Asai opened the door and walked in, scanning the room with his usual bright smile: "Oh yeah yeah, Prince Harimaya is a real snob. Look at your bedroom and look at the place I live in. That little pigeon cage, the difference is too obvious, although I don’t mind where I sleep, but you’re a bit lonely living in such a big room alone, is it brother Jona?...If you don’t mind, I will move in to accompany you. Do you live well?"

The astrologer apprentice’s back is covered with cold sweat, try to block the sight of the other person with his body, and smile strongly: "Who said no, I just woke up, the wine at the banquet was too strong...I haven’t had time to freshen up and brush my teeth. , Asai, can you let me sort it out."

The eastern man looked at him with a strange expression: "Who will show you the freshening at night, aren't you well dressed? Go, go, I will sit here for a while, voila, I have prepared it for you. Drinks, fruits and snacks, there is only one bottle of water in my room, petty pets...” He reached out and patted Jonah on the shoulder, and walked towards the inside of the room. The small coffee table next to the French windows was filled with food and drinks. , Asai’s eyes were staring straight at the exquisite dim sum, and he walked around Jonah,

Jona didn’t have time to stop it, and the miserable effort, Rose Rose’s tragic situation would appear in the eyes of the Easterners. At this moment, Jona’s heartbeat almost stopped, and his heart turned countless in an instant. Thoughts, thinking about how to explain all this to a new acquaintance,,, actually he himself needs someone to explain all this to him, now the most confused person should be himself...

But I saw Asai strolling through the room, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the night in the garden outside, and took a deep breath: "Ah, roses, sun vines and impatiens, this season is the most The wonderful harmonious floral fragrance...Don’t drive me away, Brother Jona, I must stay here tonight. This is a very serious colonial declaration."

The heart thumped and resumed beating. The astrologer apprentice slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and said inexplicably, "Yes, the night is beautiful. Of course you can live here. The bed is big anyway." He turned sharply. Turning around, he was dumbfounded to find that the center of the bedroom was empty, there was nothing, Ross Rose, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, the dazzling pool of blood on the white carpet, the eyeball that rolled far away, everything disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. The same,

The oriental picked up a piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth to chew, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Squeak...ahhh, delicious butter, butter, butter, sugar, egg and flour ratio is just right. , The heat is very precise, as long as you increase the amount of salt a little, it is perfect, squeak...No, such a delicious snack is not something you can meet at any time, you must take some back." He began to coat his coat. Putting some snacks in his pocket, he glanced back at Jonah: "Don’t tell the prince the miser, he can’t eat a plate of puff pastry... Whoops, is this the legendary custard pudding? It was sprinkled with raisins, and there was chocolate powder sprinkled on it, killing people."

Jonah covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming frantically. He quietly walked to the place where the tragedy happened. He squatted down and stroked the wool carpet. The white carpet was soft and slender, without any traces of blood. Any evidence shows that a plump lady once fell down here, and there is so much blood, blood flowing like a small river,

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the astrologer apprentice slowly stood up, holding the staff tightly to prevent falling to the ground due to the violent trembling of his legs. What happened just now was by no means an illusion, nor an illusion or a magical projection. , Jonah believed in his own judgment, and did not feel any magical fluctuations in the space. There must be some clues left. No matter how the ghost’s left hand removes Rose Rose and the blood, it is impossible to erase everything perfectly. Trail,

Jonah thought nervously. At this moment, Asai suddenly turned around, twitched his nose, and said vaguely with his mouth full of food, "Do you smell a rat? The smell of beef blood."

A thunder flashed in Jonah’s mind, and he took a deep breath. Sure enough, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. Although it was much thinner than before, it was clearly evidence of Rose Rose’s bleeding. Great, at least the ghost’s left hand is real, Miss Rose is real, and so many frightening words about the betrayer and the end of the world are also real... Is this a good thing, astrologer apprentice for a while I don’t know whether to feel relieved or scared,

"Oh, ah, I bit my hungry tongue when I am hungry. No wonder..." The oriental patted his head and suddenly realized, squeaking the contents of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I can't bear it when I go to a strange place when I am hungry. I want to hoard food, the papers of the poor people’s children, the papers of the poor are used to the birds..."

Jonah waved his hand weakly: "Eat slowly...I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face..." He dragged his steps into the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom, closed the door, and sat on the ground with his back leaning against the door. Looking at the opposite mirror, above the carved brass washbasin is a huge silver mirror. In the mirror, there is a pale and thin young man in a blue robe staring at him with a vacant look. Hidden deep helplessness,

"What do you look at." Jonah grabbed the cowhide slippers on the ground and threw it to the mirror, then buried his face in his knees and started crying,