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Original Summary:
The elder told Hai’an that when he opened his eyes, he would see a whole new. As a result, when
Hai’an opened his eyes, he went to outer space and became a plant called trembling grass. Not even
funny!
This kind of plant was nicknamed JianJian (Bitch) and was not easy to feed. In order to not be killed,
Hai’an began to shake every day to attract the host’s eyes.
# How does grass and a dragon fall in love#
Hai’an: Look at me! It’s time to loosen the soil today!!
Auguste: Well, it’s time to get some sun.
Hai’an (trembling): Hold your tongue and watch me! Too much water!!
Auguste: Well, it’s time to loosen the soil.
Hai’an: No! I don’t want to die yet!
Auguste only wanted to quietly cultivate potted plants, but later everyone thought he had a disturbing
fetish, such as dating plants?
Addis’ Summary:
Residing within the dense forest in Nore are the beautiful elves of Elune Forest. After the young elves
began to be hunted by the humans to become slaves, the Queen of Elune decided that young elves
could not leave the forest until after their adult ceremony at fifty years old. When Hai’an’s ceremony
finally arrived, he was excited to be able to finally travel away from his home and see everything the
world had to offer. However, he got more than he bargained for. What was supposed to be a simple
ceremony turned into Hai’an transmigating to the body of… a plant?!
Stuck as a small sapling called Shaking Grass, Hai’an was bought and given as a birthday gift to a
retired Starfleet Marshal named Auguste.
After retiring due to political conflict, Auguste spends his time trying to find more of his missing race,
the ancient dragons. Unexpectedly receiving Hai’an, Auguste believes him to be nothing more than a
rare, exotic plant. To his surprise, he finds that this little plant is intelligent and learns more and more
every day.
How will this stoic, unfeeling dragon fall in love with the little transmigrated elf who lost his body?
Chapter 1: Immortality
Hai’an vividly remembered that, at the moment, before he closed his eyes, the elders calm voice told
him clearly and peacefully that when he did close his eyes, they would crown him; the tree of life would
bring him blessings; the Queen would give him the guardian bow and arrows and, from then on, he
would become an adult elf in Elune Forest. He would then shoulder the responsibility of guarding his
home. When he opened his eyes again, a new beginning would appear in front of him.
But, when Hai’an opened his eyes, he did not see the beautiful and gentle face of the Elf Queen, nor the
aging faces of the elders. Instead, he saw a huge, strange-looking figure wearing exposing pink clothing.
Hai’an’s heart almost collapsed.
Although this humanoid creature did look very much like a human being, Hai’an was positive that it
was absolutely not human. This was because its dark brown skin had a shiny luster, which was
completely different from a human’s matte skin. Looking at its clothing, it should be a woman.
At this time, she was holding a transparent blue oval bottle. After opening the stopper neatly, she
poured the liquid into a small crystal flower and made sure it was evenly colored. Then she walked
toward Hai’an with the flower.
The pale blue liquid in the flower sprinkled and rippled slightly, like a melted sapphire. It looked like
water, but it was more viscous than water.
Hai’an watched open eyed as she approached him and was ready to ask aloud what was currently
happening. But, when Hai’an moved his body, he found something strange – his lower body seemed to
be oppressed by something. He could not move at all and he could not even make a sound. He looked
down and found that he had not only lost his mouth, but also his pointed ears, which symbolized the
elves. His entire body was now left with only two tender leaves. Hai’an was speechless.
This seedling-like object looked like a newly germinated seed.
Was it that he had become a seedling?
Hai’an was a little nervous. Had his ritual of passage failed? After inexplicably being turned into a
seedling, did the elders and the Queen not know where he went? Was this test of their own ceremony a
failure?
In Hai’an’s original world, there would be a trial for every elf’s adult ceremony. Only the elves who
passed the test could be regarded as successfully reaching adulthood. For thousands of years, only a
few of the elves failed the test and did not pass. The elves who failed the test needed more experience
and had to wait for the next adult ceremony.
There were many reasons for one to fail the trial. Hai’an couldn’t make a judgement himself why he
failed. What he needed to worry about was what this humanoid species was trying to do to him.
Hai’an could only see and couldn’t move. He fearfully watched as the humanoid came closer to him.
Since Hai’an was too small, he could only see the creature’s face after great effort. But the angle only
provided him with the superior looks of the condescending creature.
It sprinkled the liquid from the transparent flower in its hands over Hai’an’s head. Hai’an felt a deep
coolness. He felt a refreshing cold from his head all the way to his roots, but maybe because he was no
longer human, he was not only cool after being soaked, but also felt misted and refreshed; it was very
comfortable.
Then Hai’an was horrified to find that his body suddenly shook uncontrollably.
Hai’an: “…”
What did my body do behind my back?
Attlei watched with satisfaction as the green seedling in the pot trembled slightly after being watered
with the blue nutrient solution. Then she pressed the headset beside her ear and said, “The plant A14
is growing well and has reached the exhibition condition without needing any extra nutrients.”
After scanning the current growth data of the shaking seedling, she immediately sent it to her boss.
This was the last pot of shaking grass alive.
Attlei’s boss was an interstellar plant dealer. He disliked the aesthetic fatigue caused by the former
plant varieties. No matter how precious the plants were, the over-exploited varieties could no longer
meet the needs of the customers. Botanical stores needed new varieties to join the fray.
Unfortunately, although the newly purchased trembling grass was a newly discovered variety, it had
no exact cultivation instructions at all and they could only rely on their own exploration.
This plant was also way too delicate. Whether it was taken care of robotically or they hired expensive
artificial farming technicians, even if they could get the seeds to germinate, there had yet to be a pot of
trembling grass that had survived its infancy. Within two months, there was only this single seedling
left. The boss decided to wait for this plant to grow steadily so that he could quickly get rid of it and
maybe get some money back. He did not want to lose out on his money entirely.
“Agree to exhibit.”
After receiving her boss’s instructions, Attlei packed a box immediately. After all, it would be
unexpected if the time was too long and that could lead to accidents. She put the seedling in the
windproof box, picked it up and turned away, ready to leave the greenhouse. Hai’an saw this humanoid
creature pick up a transparent, square box and pack him up in it. Then she picked him up and prepared
to safely leave the room.
After leaving the greenhouse, Hai’an found that he had been put in a separate room. The outside of the
room looked completely different from the inside. Outside the room were neatly lined shelves, each
divided into many transparent squares. One could clearly see that each square was loaded with
different plants, all strange shapes and colors.
Some plants were small seedlings like him, but they were a dark purple in color and others were
covered with tiny barbs; some plants had grown very large and looked like mature plants. Hai’an even
saw a special exotic flowering plant. It had a very thick trunk and many sticky branches which were
covered with eyeballs that were squinting and continued to turn around. When it saw Hai’an and the
humanoid come out, all eyes focused on them for a moment. Hai’an was shocked.
Were all the tests from failing the adult trial so cruel? Hai’an began to wonder. Was this Elune Forest?
He couldn’t see anything similar to Elune Forest here.
The humanoid species traveled very fast. A minute later, she took Hai’an through the strange rooms.
When the door opened to the greenhouse, Hai’an saw new things he had never seen in his past life.
It was an entirely different world.
It was daytime and the sun was hanging on the horizon in the distance. But it couldn’t be called the
horizon exactly because, at the junction of the sky and the city, everything was shrouded in a misty fog
and nothing could be seen below. Beneath the city, there were mass amounts of white mist, much like
clouds, and the lower part of every building was buried in that mist.
The buildings had different architecture, but none of them could be identified by Hai’an.
The sky above the city was a pure blue, and not far in the sky, other planets could be seen, surrounded
by rings of stars. Something like meteors flashed by from time to time and were not stopped by the
buildings. Through the transparent box, Hai’an could see a square like object, that looked like an iron
block, flowing like a river and people could be seen sitting inside. Hai’an guessed that this should be
the transportation of this world.
No matter how slow Hai’an was, he knew that this was no longer Elune Forest or even the world he
used to live in. Hai’an was shocked by the scenery of Freeport. He was dull and unresponsive, but Attlei
didn’t care about him. In Attlei’s opinion, he was just an expensive plant. There was no use for a
seedling other than appreciation. Hai’an soon found that the angle of his view had changed, and that
angle… seemed to be going down?
With Hai’an in her hands, Attlei used the platform to go down vertically.
Hai’an had now become a plant and he could see a 360-degree view, which made Hai’an feel that his
whole body was full of eyes. Without turning around, he could see the wings of the winged people
behind Attlei. They were grey and black, cold and rigid, and shining with a metallic luster. The style
was very similar to that of the nearby buildings.
Then Hai’an heard the cold and mechanized voice of the female humanoid, “Switch to flight mode and
start the wings.”
She quickly adjusted her flight angle and shuttled Hai’an through the traffic. They flew very fast and
Hai’an could even see her hair drifting behind her head in the wind, but he found himself unaffected.
He could not feel any resistance from the wind in the box.
Hai’an’s brain analyzed their present position. Attlei was wearing an ultra-short fluffy dress
and people behind Attlei could see her…
The flight time was short and, in a few minutes, they began to slow down. Attlei stood upright and
landed vertically on a building platform with Hai’an in her arms. On that platform, two men, fully
armed, saw Attlei coming and opened the door behind them. Attlei took Hai’an in, traveled along a long
crossing and went through several doors. On the way, the doors they passed opened automatically
when they were in front of them and closed automatically when Hai’an went through.
It was as if it was being controlled by magic!
Hai’an reluctantly wanted to look at the magical doors again, but was led into a shining hall by Attlei.
The hall was decorated in a style similar to the illustrations of the magnificent castle of the noble
human race he had seen in his books when he was still in the Elune Forest.
The floor of the hall was covered with sparkling clean marble floors. The roof was a magnificent
stained glass. The sunshine outside shone through the glass dome, casting vivid colored spots on the
ground. It was solemn and brilliant.
Chapter 5: Friendship
Tips: Bitter and Good Maintenance
Hai’an was packaged up before he was taken out of the auction house, so he could not see anything. He
could only feel Carl carrying him away and then he vaguely remembered going to sleep.
Hai’an was awakened by Carl’s conversation with another person.
“Hi, Carl.”
“Hi, Jamie.” Carl was greeting another person.
Where was this?
Hai’an remained unclear of the situation until he heard the next sentence, which made him awaken
instantly.
“I bought fresh eggs. Let’s eat scrambled eggs today. We haven’t eaten them for a long time.” Carl’s
familiar voice sounded very ferocious at the moment.
Wait, Carl bought eggs today…
“Yes, no problem. Ooh, this egg looks very big and fresh.”
“Ha-ha-ha, yeah, yeah. I bought it at the free auction house.”
Hai’an: … He used to think that Carl was just kidding. Hai’an remembered the eggs that he saw at the
auction today. They were really big enough, bright and good in color. In a way, he could see how they
could look appetizing.
Hai’an silently mourned for the eggs.
He felt himself being elevated by Carl, but he found that he could not hear Carl’s footsteps when he was
walking. After a while, he seemed to stop. After a groaning sound, he heard Carl complaining, “Even
going as far as changing the locks. Aren’t I trustworthy?”
After harsh crushing sounds, the door opened. Hai’an had no doubt that Carl had smashed the
doorknob to get in. Carl put Hai’an on a table and left.
Hai’an stayed alone in the house, quietly, a little panicked about his situation. He suddenly thought that
maybe the Node magic he had learned could still be used here.
Hai’an felt the elements around him. The wooden elements around the upper half of his body were
very active. After all, he was a grass seedling. He could feel the earth elements from the lower part of
his body buried in the soil. Since he had been watered before being packed, so there was a little water
element in the box as well.
But these elements were only a pitiful few, so Hai’an tried to mobilize the wooden elements around
him. Then he found that he seemed to suddenly have an extra hand??? It was a small vine and all of a
sudden it grew longer. However, it was so sudden that Hai’an was unable to control the way it moved
and he accidentally whacked it against the side of the packaging box. When Hai’an heard the sound of
the door opening, this distraction made the vine suddenly disappear.
Auguste knew yesterday that Carl was going to give him a birthday present but it didn’t mean anything
to people like them. The last time Carl gave him an egg, it was stolen andeaten by Carl before it could
even hatch. This time, it was said to be a good plant. Auguste could not help frowning, hoping that Carl
would send more than a teardrop tree.
With its whole body full of eyeballs, just a touch from the flowers that shed tears would cause mental
instability. If he raised it in the house, wasn’t he just asking to be murdered in the middle of the night?
After thinking about it, Auguste had seen Carl carrying around a plate of onions and eggs in his hand.
“Hi, Auguste. Your baby is on your desk. Don’t thank me too much.” Carl was laughing with a big grin
on his lips and Auguste saw a piece of onion sticking in between his teeth. It was probably from eating
the onion eggs.
Auguste decided to ignore his brain damaged friend, so he went straight to his room. Before he could
see the gift, Auguste saw that the new lock had been broken into pieces and was scattered on the
ground. Auguste was speechless.
Looking into the room, there was a big gift box on the table in the middle, wrapped in very gaudy red
paper. On the middle of the box there was a big pink bow with a greeting card hanging at the end of it.
{Happy Birthday!!! = 3= ~}
“…”
Auguste felt that if Carl died one day, it would not be by mistake, since he would be the culprit.
The painting style of this festive box almost blinded Auguste’s eyes. He strode over quickly, taking
three steps before he tore off the wrapping paper. Hai’an was so frightened by this violent action that
he shook his leaves when he saw the light. As soon as he looked up, he saw his expressionless owner.
When Auguste tore off the wrapping paper, he saw Hai’an, a potted seedling in a transparent square
box.
It was said that… this was called trembling grass?
When Hai’an saw the light, Auguste did see it tremble. He took Hai’an out of the box, thought about it
and put it on the nightstand to the right.
Now that it had been sent over, he might as well take good care of it.
Auguste picked up the Shaking Grass Handbook, which was pressed under the box, and read it. He
decided to be a good owner.
[Full text of “Handbook for Raising Shaking Grass”]
Auguste was speechless.
Is this what Carl said was a good plant to feed? But Auguste thought that, at least, Carl would not send
the plant only to steal it back and eat it. Maybe this was a good idea.
Auguste quickly came up with a name for Hai’an: JianJian.¹
The name sounds very good for support. After giving him a name, Auguste took out a knife and
approached Hai’an.
Since being put on the bedside table by Auguste, Hai’an had been quietly pretending that he really was
just a potted plant, enjoying Auguste’s room with open eyes.
Unexpectedly, the decorations in this room had a fascinating feeling. The whole room was decorated
with red and green Christmas lights. There were many miniature dragon figurines off in the corner.
Hai’an swore that he could see a giant brown bear doll beside the door.
This…
But before he could think about it, Hai’an saw his master coming to him again with a knife in his hand.
Hai’an: !!!
What do you want to do, master?!
Just as Auguste picked up the flowerpot with Hai’an in it, he saw the two leaves shaking wildly outside
the soil.
Can a pot of grass fear heights?
Waving the knife up and down, a row of small letters appeared on the small white pot. [JianJian
(forbidden to eat)] Auguste looked at the pot satisfactorily, then put him back on the bedside table
before he turned around and opened the door.
Carl was sitting at the conference table in the hall, munching on the onion eggs. When he saw Auguste
coming, he opened his mouth with the eggs he had not swallowed and shouted, “My friend! Are you
satisfied with what you see?”
“You can shut up.” Even after so many years, Auguste couldn’t look straight at Carl. Carl approached
Auguste with a ‘hey, hey, hey’ laugh. “Is it very cute? You can poke it three times a day, and it will love
the owner’s closeness.”
Auguste decided to ignore Carl’s nonsense. He picked up a spoon of the frozen gel that was on the table
and said, “My door is broken again.”
“Er…” Carl choked. He tried to talk himself out of it, “Actually, I always had a question. Since you know
that the door will be broken by mesooner or later, why do you keep changing the lock?”
“I changed the lock to let you know that I don’t welcome you into my room.”
“Do you think you can stop me if you change the lock?” Carl looked at Auguste. “Oh, there’s a pattern.”
“…”
Jamie, who had been watching the battle silently, was shocked too. Carl had been shameless before, he
knew that, but he didn’t expect Carl to be so wild. Maybe Auguste would tear him up.
¹Bitchy is a direct translation. Basically, it’s a Chinese tradition to call kids shit names so they live long
and survive childhood. Because child mortality was high, it’s basically referring to how weeds are
tough and grow through everything so they hope that for their child. JianJian can also mean Cheap.
Auguste’s hand was snatched into Hai’an’s arms at once, and his fingertips hit Hai’an’s slippery and soft
little face, which made him feel the abnormal temperature of Hai’an’s body. Hai’an’s skin was very hot
and his face was flushed an abnormal red. There was an uncomfortable hum in his throat, as if he had a
fever.
“JianJian, JianJian?” Auguste shouted at Hai’an. Hai’an moved but did not open his eyes. Auguste
touched Hai’an’s forehead, confirmed that he had a fever, then extended his hand and shook Hai’an to
ask him if he was uncomfortable. “JianJian, what’s wrong?”
“Hmm ~” Was his response to Auguste’s uncomfortable humming.
Seeing no reason why, Auguste had to take off Hai’an’s clothes, but Hai’an held him in his arms.
Auguste moved the soul stone hanging around Hai’an’s neck and placed his fingers there instead.
Hai’an embraced the stone, turned around and continued humming.
Auguste took advantage of this time to squeeze a wet towel. Hai’an was a plant, he did not know
whether human medicines would be useful for Hai’an. He dared not easily test medicines and could
only use the most primitive physical cooling method to cool Hai’an.
The hot and humid towel touched Hai’an and the area became cold after a while. Hai’an felt a stirring
cold and he opened his eyes in a panic. Hai’an’s eyes were red-blooded and the circle around his eyes
was red, as if he was about to cry uncomfortably.
Hai’an’s eyes turned around, focusing on Auguste, and breathing with his mouth open, “Pain ~”
Auguste half knelt at the bedside, lowered his head and asked softly, “Where does it hurt?”
Hai’an’s hand was pulled out of the quilt and covered his cheek. “Tooth ~ ahhhh ~”
Some children did have tooth pain when their teeth were growing in and they also had a fever.
“Open your mouth and let me see.” It sounded like Hai’an’s teeth were growing in. Auguste also had a
general understanding of the causes of Hai’an’s fever. It was better not to have a fever caused by other
reasons and tooth pain was simple.
“Ah ~” Hai’an obediently opened his mouth, pink tongue sliding along his lower teeth. Next to the left
upper teeth, there was indeed a small piece of white pointing out which should be his new tooth.
Auguste touched Hai’an’s hair. “JianJian’s teeth are growing in, so it hurts. Just wait for your teeth to
grow out.”
Hai’an listened to Auguste’s words, closed his mouth, licked his teeth, and found that there was only
one place where he had a tooth. That is to say, it would take him a long time and hurt many times.
Hai’an stared in horror. He was a plant now. Why should he have teeth? Hai’an pulled the quilt to his
chin, frowned and closed his eyes. The fever made him all drowsy and very uncomfortable.
Auguste saw a small lump bulging under the quilt and patted Hai’an gently. “Sleep. You’ll be fine when
you wake up.”
After that, Auguste was about to get up and leave. Uh uh? Hai’an didn’t think so. Why was Auguste
leaving?
Hai’an quickly lifted the quilt and sat up and grabbed Auguste’s clothes. If Auguste hadn’t been
concerned about Hai’an’s every move, he would not have felt the strength. Auguste looked back and
saw that Hai’an’s two small hands were tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, with his little face
turned up and his hair cluttered against his face. His eyes were full of physiological tears and red
because of the fever. It was like staring at him when he had just been spoiled…
Hai’an: Don’t you want to stay with me?
Auguste: It’s not right for me to think that… JianJian is still a child.
So Auguste coughed to hide his freshly derailed thoughts. “What’s wrong?”
“Sleep.” Hai’an’s pitiful voice came.
Auguste was stunned, and the idea just came back to him, but then he thought that Hai’an might mean
he wanted him to be there with him.
“Okay.” You can use brains in bed too… Auguste was just afraid of disturbing Hai’an’s rest, so he had
planned to go to the table and think over there. Since Hai’an did not want him to leave, he would stay.
Auguste pulled Hai’an’s little hand off of his clothes, pushed him back down on the bed, pulled up the
quilt, undressed himself and went to bed. He put Hai’an on his body, so that he could lie in his arms.
Usually Hai’an’s body temperature was similar to Auguste’s. When two people stuck together, they
were like a tree growing into the sky together. They were hard to separate. Now that Hai’an had a
fever, like a warm treasure, warmth spread on Auguste’s chest.
Auguste could not help reaching out and touching Hai’an’s body. He could cover it with one hand.
Auguste started to feel Hai’an’s smooth back and, underneath the soft underpants, his butt.
It was like touching a doll, but it felt firm.
Auguste shook his head and was ashamed of what he had just done. Then he opened his nanocomputer
and began to book hotel rooms and their transportation tools.
After all this, Auguste opened Flower Street’s online shopping mall and began buying Hai’an’s daily
necessities. Well, the flowerpot should be given new water, nutrient solution, soil, and a YangYang
flower. Buy the most expensive things! And a new bottle, customize a new toothbrush, this milk
powder seems delicious?… Buy the most expensive! Buy new clothes together. Just sew his underwear
since he wasn’t skilled enough in sewing clothes.
So when Hai’an woke up, he was shocked to see a pile of clothes piled up on the table in Auguste’s
room. Did he sleep too long? Or had Auguste’s sewing skills reached a new level?
Auguste was playing with Hai’an’s new toothbrush and cup in the bathroom. When he came out, he
saw that Hai’an was awake. He went to the bedside and touched Hai’an’s head. He found that it was not
hot. But in case, Auguste asked Hai’an if there was anything uncomfortable.
“Is your tooth still painful? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?”
Hai’an fiddled with his mouth and found that the place where he had the new tooth did not seem to
hurt much. It was now a little sensitive and soft, but this was much better than the toothache he had
just had, so Hai’an shook his head and pointed to the pile of clothes.
“Clothing ~” Hai’an’s attention was still on the pile of clothes.
Auguste looked down at Hai’an’s hand and said, “I bought it for you.” Auguste picked up Hai’an and
walked to the table.
Why?
Auguste lowered his head and kissed Hai’an on the back of his head. “I may not have time to do it later.
So I decided to do it for you now.”
Feeling Auguste’s soft lips sticking to his head, Hai’an could not help recalling the kiss in the darkness
the last time. His sharp ears immediately turned red.
Hai’an was held by Auguste at the table and lowered himself as he sat down in the chair, then he began
to turn over the pile of clothes on the table.
Auguste bought too many clothes and had them for all year round. Spring, summer, autumn and
winter, but the store did not organize them when they sent them to him. Auguste decided to go to the
store and give it a comment later.
Hai’an himself ran to the pile of clothes and turned each piece over. Hai’an found a suspicious goose-
yellow skirt and pulled it out. It was really a skirt.
A skirt….This is…
Hai’an held up the skirt and looked at Auguste with wide eyes. Auguste actually bought him a skirt??!!
Auguste was confused. He didn’t buy Hai’an a skirt at all. Auguste quickly found the casually thrown
express box, looked carefully, and found a forgotten card.
The card had a twisted string of words on it.
[Congratulations! The amount you bought in this store has reached 10,000 interstellar coins, and you
have got a set of colorful princess dresses as a gift! Looking forward to your next visit. ]
Auguste: “…”
He immediately went to the table and turned over the pile of clothes. He found other red, orange,
green, blue and purple skirts, even matching shoes and hair dresses.
“JianJian,” Auguste said, taking the skirt Hai’an’s holding, gathering it with the other skirts and
throwing them into the trash can. “These clothes were sent by the store by mistake.”
Really? Hai’an’s eyes were full of questions.
“Oh…” Hai’an protracted the ending to show that he knew.
Auguste: “…”
Negative comment! He must give a bad comment!
In order to prove that his aesthetic was normal, Auguste personally matched Hai’an with a casual
winter suit, a light coffee-colored goat horn button coat, a pair of snow boots of the same color, and a
green scarf with a velvet ball. Auguste was ready to take Hai’an to the lobby to find Carl and assemble
everyone.
Auguste himself changed into an English style casual coffee wool suit and tied the same green checked
scarf around his neck just like Hai’an’s. Flower Street was now in winter, so they had to be careful to
keep warm. But he and Hai’an had not reached the door when they heard two men in the hall groaning
and moaning.
Uh-huh, ah, high and low, continuous, the ending is also soft and smooth.
Hai’an:???
Auguste: “…”
Chapter 62: Wear couple’s clothes to accompany you shopping
Listening to the increasing moaning sounds in the hall, Auguste couldn’t help but quicken his pace and
push the door open.
“What are you looking at…” As soon as Auguste spoke, he shut up. There was no other reason.
In the hall, where they use to discuss some major issues of holographic stereo projection, now was
playing an AV with a pair of males, in high-definition. Posture, movement, and even the actor’s
demeanour could be seen clearly. The murmuring sound of the water intertwined with their moans. In
the hall, Carl was busy trying to turn off the projection, but he could not turn it off.
“The fuck!! What’s this? Why can’t it be turned off?” Carl shouted angrily.
“Wow!” Hai’an stared at the projection and exclaimed. Auguste quickly put his hand over Hai’an’s eyes.
But the sound of the projection was still ringing throughout the room. Auguste had to squeeze his
fingers over Hai’an’s ears.
“Uh-hu, uh!!” Hai’an began to struggle in Auguste’s arms. The ears of the Elves were very sensitive.
Auguste’s handling of his ears was no different from teasing him directly. But the moans in the hall
were too loud. Auguste did not hear Hai’an’s voice for a moment. He thought that Hai’an’s struggles
were because he was only interested in the projection. He wanted to get rid of his shackles. How could
a child see something so dirty?
Others in the hall were gaping.
They took a day off, but they still felt uneasy. They thought maybe it was because Flower Street was in
winter and everyone needed hibernation, but the boss, Auguste, did not take a long vacation.
Carl said he remembered one thing he had gotten when they were shopping in the Black Market. The
owner who sold milk powder to Auguste gave them a CD-ROM. It was said that it was the latest DJ
song. So he proposed to play it for everyone.
Everyone felt that the suggestion could not be better.
They all agreed.
But it was such a thing. And it seemed to set up a program that couldn’t be shut down until it was
finished. It was shameful enough.
“Carl, you…” Colin pointed at Carl, unable to speak.
“I don’t know if I can get it to stop,” said Carl, who was almost breathless and bleeding. He threw the
remote control directly, gave up the struggle, and let it play. “I’ve never seen it before! How would I
know it was such a thing!”
Carl was also very wronged. He had never paid attention to the disc before and had put it under the
bed as he forgot about it. Today, when he got up, he saw it unexpectedly, and thought it would be good
to bring the song to the hall.
As a result, pa pa pa.
Lydney picked up the remote control that Carl had thrown on the carpet and studied it. “This thing
should shut down automatically once it’s finished. There’s no virus.”
Everyone looked at the progress bar under the projection and was silent, the AV is more than three
hours long.
Lydney seemed to realize that it took a long time. “Well, let’s watch Sex Education movies…”
“…”
Hai’an on the side couldn’t tear Auguste’s hands off of him. His hands pressed on his ears almost
pulling at the sensitive bands of his whole body. They pulled at his nerves, but he couldn’t release
them. The extreme pleasure broke through the limit Hai’an could endure.
“Ahn ~ Aaah~” Hai’an suddenly shouted and cried.
Auguste was shocked by Hai’an’s unexpected cry, and quickly released his hand, while Hai’an
immediately raised his hand to protect his ears.
“What’s wrong?” Auguste lowered his head and asked nervously. Seeing Hai’an’s action of protecting
his ears, he thought he was crushing Hai’an.
Hai’an sniffed and said intermittently, “No… Touch… Ears…”
As soon as Auguste released his hand, Hai’an stopped crying. He also felt that he had just lost his life.
He was crying like this. But the feeling was really strange. In his past fifty years, Hai’an had never felt
that way. Until now, he had not been touched like that by others. He was all hot and soft, and there was
something unspeakable where he rubbed against his clothes. It felt itchy.
“Okay,” said Auguste, raising his hand and touched Hai’an’s little head, but Hai’an was still soaked in
the feeling from being pressed on his ear. He shrank his neck and moved his pointed ears sensitively,
but the hand pulling Auguste’s clothes did not relax at all.
“Forget our break, let’s go out. I’ve already booked our hotel. JianJian is so scared, he’s crying.”
Auguste’s unflattering remarks attracted the attention of others in the hall.
They turned to see that Hai’an was indeed red-eyed, with water in his eyes and sniffing his nose as if he
had just cried.
Even Carl, who had the thickest skin, felt a little guilty. He felt bad that JianJian had seen such dirty
things. But in fact, it was the first time that he had seen it as well even after living for so many years.
“Let’s go,” Carl said, pulling Lydney’s hand and going out. “Leave him alone here.”
“Take your luggage, we may be on Flower Street for a long time.”
“Go ahead,” Leston took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff. “I’m not going.”
“Really Leston? You haven’t got off the ship for a long time. Are you sure you won’t go and see
outside?” Corson felt this was a little strange.
“No, you know I’m rather homeless.”
“Well, this time Leston will stay and watch the ship.” As soon as Auguste struck a final note, he picked
up the bottle that Lydney had already prepared and handed it to Hai’an. Then he took Hai’an back to
his bedroom to pack his luggage.
Leston confirmed that Auguste had left the ship, then he went to the lobby and moved a chair over so
he could comfortably sit in it, then pressed the replay button on the remote control. Carl’s disc turned
as it began all over again.
Life was the need for emotional adjustment. Leston peeled a banana satisfactorily.
Auguste dragged two suitcases in one hand. Hai’an’s suitcase was packed by Auguste for him. The small
one was pressed on Auguste’s large suitcase. They stood outside the Vagrant and waited for Auguste’s
booked flying car in the waiting area of Flower Street.
Colin and Corson were wearing dark green casual clothes, while Jamie was still wearing a serious black
windbreaker. Lydney was wearing a dark blue shirt inside and a beige V-Neck sweater on the outside,
which made him very handsome. Carl’s face was still red and he was wearing a blue shirt. He was
standing next to Lydney in a beige windbreaker.
In this way, passers-by who did not know them would probably think they were a couple.
Hai’an looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and then at the clothes on Auguste. He and Auguste
were in the same color! Would anyone think he and Auguste were lovers, too?
A snowflake slowly drifted down from the sky and fell on Hai’an’s head. Before Hai’an had time to
touch it, Auguste had reached out to brush the snowflake for him. Hai’an looked up and saw Auguste
looking at him tenderly, his eyes were filled with many feelings. As if he saw the whole world in his
eyes.
Hai’an lowered his eyes, reached out and patted himself on the cheek, hoping to reduce the heat on his
face a little.
They waited only ten minutes and Auguste’s reserved taxi arrived. It was an aerial ship modelled on
the design of an oriental country on ancient earth. The eaves on the top of the ship were slightly
warped, painted vermilion, beams and phoenixes carved on the pillars, red lanterns hung from the
eaves, and the wind bells hung on the doors of the ship were also ringing with crisp sounds.
“Wow ~” This was Hai’an’s first time seeing this Oriental style architecture. He watched the painted
boat coming towards them without turning his eyes.
Flower Street was a very special interstellar existence. This was the place where businessmen got rich
and was the paradise of those rich. Everywhere there was a business district, making it the best place
for enjoyment.
Flower Street was divided into the Eastern Hemisphere and the Western Hemisphere. The Eastern
Hemisphere features oriental style architecture. Most of the pedestrians were also wearing Oriental
Chinese costumes or cheongsams, while the Western Hemisphere was modeled after the existence of
Western style, solemn churches, retro-style dresses, areas full of streets, which constituted half the
planet.
The planet had no land, but also no ocean. The surface of the planet was a shallow layer of water. The
deepest part of the water was only twenty meters, while the shallowest part was about three and a half
meters. So all the buildings were built above the water.
The middle of Flower Street was the most luxurious place on the planet, where there was a huge sky
garden, hanging over the heads of all buildings. During the Star New Year, flowers blossomed in the
garden and flourished. It was one of the most beautiful spots of Flower Street. But this year, the garden
had been rented out and visitors were not allowed to enter at will, because of the wedding of Caine’s
sister Ariella and Ivan Randall. It was going to be held there.
The ship slowly floated to them and stopped, stretching out a footpath. Auguste first dragged the
suitcase onto the ship, and the others followed him on one by one.
Inside the ship was a long cushioned wooden bench. Against the wall, behind a railing, and in the
middle were several fixed round tables with magnet kettles and cups, which could be held firmly. Even
in the case of severe shaking, they did not need to worry about spilling. The middle of the table was
filled with fresh fruit trays.
Auguste was telling everyone about the route he designed. Later, they went to the hotel to put away
their luggage. Then they went to the church in the western hemisphere to find Palatine. They still had
the map for Palatine to translate and they could play on Flower Street along the way.
So he didn’t pay much attention to the fruit on the tray, but peeled a banana for Hai’an.
Hai’an, holding a banana, was stunned. It was almost as long as he was. How would he eat it?
Carl, who had just watched the XXX-Battle on the projection, was looking at Auguste and Hai’an in a
strange way, not knowing what was going on with his brother’s brain.
It took Auguste a while to find out what fruit he was peeling. He grabbed Hai’an’s banana and peeled
him a small orange instead.
Chapter 77: JianJian, look at me, what are you afraid of?
“Ah, the hand that planted the partner is different. So soon married.” Colin sat on the second bench and
sighed, “Hey, brother, how red are Uncle Ye’s lips today? Normally he is as white as snow?”
“Oh, maybe he’s wearing lipstick.” After hearing Colin’s words, Corson looked forward with his neck
stretched out.
Palatine, sitting in front of them, suddenly turned around and said, “That’s where I bit…”
Seeing Colin and Corson’s shocked faces, Palatine turned his head back satisfactorily, but only a few
seconds later, he turned back and asked, “Can you only see Uncle Ye’s mouth? Isn’t he handsome?
Where does he look best?”
“Oh, everywhere. He looks best everywhere, but his eyes are the greatest.” Colin immediately nodded,
exaggerating Uncle Ye’s appearance.
“He has the best eyes, the brightest I’ve ever seen.” Corson nodded in agreement with his brother’s
words.
“There is a kind of sapphire, polished into a curved surface, the top of the gem will show six stars,”
Palatine suddenly looked up, looking at the dome, grey eyes filled with unknown emotions, “like the
stars, the blue sky is more pure than here, I like his eyes most…”
“Palatine, how did you and Uncle Ye come to the Philadelphia? Don’t you have to guard the church?”
“Church… There are already people.”
“What about the map?” Colin remembered the map they had brought to Palatine, where Palatine and
Uncle Ye were. Who would translate the map?
“Don’t worry, take advantage of the fun now, in case there’s no chance in the future…” Palatine sighed
and rose from the bench.
Auguste just kissed Hai’an gently, and there was no deep movement. As soon as Hai’an opened his eyes,
he saw Palatine coming towards them.
“You must go now. Someone is looking for you, Auguste.”
Hai’an saw Auguste’s face sink after Palatine said this, and he was about to go out.
“Auguste,” exclaimed Palatine, “war does not bring peace, but only war can quell war. Dean has only
hatred in his eyes. He can’t turn back, but… You can.”
“You’re wrong. I can’t.” Auguste’s footsteps did not stop, and Jamie followed Auguste out.
“You really don’t have to say that.” Uncle Ye went to Palatine and took him by the waist.
“Oh, of course I know. I just want to reconfirm it.” Palatin took Uncle Ye’s hand and said, “For many
years, don’t play with this little refreshing set. Walk around. I heard there are good things in the
bedside cabinet of the first class cabin. Let’s run out of it first and then go to the waiter to get some
new toys.”
Xiao Qingxin’s enthusiast Ye Shu: “…”
“What does Palatine mean?” Lydney walked next to Carl and asked him in a low voice.
“He wants us to be involved in the muddy waters of the Freedom Alliance and Empire.”
Lydney hesitated for a moment. But he didn’t think that’s what Palatine meant.
“Ah, leave that alone. Anyway, Auguste will not join the Freedom Alliance or return to the Empire.” Carl
suddenly stopped and grabbed Lydney’s shoulder.
Lydney: “…” What was this? “Speak well.” Lydney raised his hand and pinched Carl’s face.
“Do you want to go to the masked woman’s concert in the evening?” Carl pushed Lydney into the
corner and asked him face to face.
Lydney was skewed, because Carl was so close that he almost glued his whole body together. The
strong masculinity enveloped Lydney all of a sudden. “You can go or not. Don’t you want to go? If you
don’t want to go, I’ll accompany you somewhere else.”
“Really?” When Carl heard Lydney’s words, his eyes were bright and his mouth couldn’t close. He
hugged Lydney violently and pressed his head on Lydney’s chest. “Lydney, you’re so kind to me.”
Carl’s figure was also very good, although he had very feminine curly hair, this did not prevent him
from having strong pectoral muscles, especially his strength was still immense. Lydney’s face hit Carl’s
pectoral muscles, his nose felt sore and he cried almost painless tears.
He tried to push Carl a little further away from him. “What are you doing?”
Carl’s eyes were shining as if he was a little shy. “Hehe.. I remember crossing the bridge that day and I
won. You took the prize. Shall we go and play with that?
“… Let’s go to the concert. Everybody follows us, so it will seem that we are not very sociable.” Lydney
intended to use his sentiment to persuade Carl to do something sentimental. He didn’t know what his
gift was. What if he played too much, will he treat him gently?
The picture was too beautiful for him to imagine…
“You agree! That’s great. Let’s go.” Carl pretended not to hear him. He picked up Lydney and went to
their room.
Alexia’s concert was held in the central hall of the Philadelphia.
There were twenty one floors of the Philadelphia, the top was the presidential class cabin, the bottom
two were the first class cabins, and then the next two were the high, medium and economy cabins,
which declined in turn. The central hall was located above the economy cabin, which could
accommodate more than half of the passengers on board at the same time, because itself occupied the
entire twenty four-storey height of the Philadelphia.
The central hall was divided into two floors. The second floor was a hollow layer built around the wall.
Only the top-class and the first-class passengers could enter the hall. But if they saw a visitor at the
bottom, they could also invite them to the second floor. Each person had only two invitations.
Huge crystal chandeliers dropped from the roof of the hall, splashing light. As Hai’an entered the hall,
he felt like he had come to the dance of the noble human beings in Nore. The classical band on the
mobile platform was playing soothing music, but the voice under the hall was so loud that Hai’an was
disturbed.
“Hey, Auguste, long time no see!” Hai’an looked toward the voice, and a fat man of big stature came to
Auguste with his hands outstretched, as if to give him a hug.
But Auguste dodged with a flicker to Hai’an’s side.
The fat man was not embarrassed. He gave a generous smile. “You’re still so cold. Who’s this beside
you?” He looked at Hai’an and looked up and down without restraint.
Colin gave a sneer and turned a white eye. Colin pulled him back a little lest he rush up to fight.
“Don’t look like you know us very well, Luke.” Jamie looked disgusted. “It makes me sick.”
“Ha-ha-ha, don’t be so strange, Jamie, we used to be colleagues.” Luke took the wine from the waiter
and smiled indifferently. “If you’re angry about the black market, I apologize, but you know that.” Luke
lowered his voice. “I’m just the next little head of the Ivan Corps. I can’t help listening to him.”
Luke was the leader of the Hammer Legion. His appearance and stature were exotic in this age of
beautiful people, but he was also a pervert who liked to watch men and women, eager to get power and
money from him, scramble to climb up his bed.
“I seem to have heard someone speak ill of me.”
Hai’an shuddered when he heard the voice, because he had never heard such a beautiful voice, like the
song of a sea demon, beyond gender, with a power to penetrate the soul.
As soon as Auguste heard the sound, he turned around and pulled Hai’an to his side.
Ivan, holding a crystal goblet and holding the railing on the second floor of the hall, came slowly with a
smile on his lips. His eyes twinkled like rubbed diamonds, and as thick as amber flowing with honey.
His tiny short curls glittered in the tiny lights of the hall, which made the sun jealous.
Luke came up and said, “Hey hey, how dare anybody speak ill of you?”
Ivan did not look at Luke, but at Hai’an. To be exact, it is the soul stone around Hai’an’s neck.
“Auguste, it’s a rare sight. Let’s get together. Everybody’s waiting for you.” Ivan didn’t talk nonsense
either. He directly gestured to Hai’an, “as for your… Lover? My fiancee, Ariella, would love to see him.”
Auguste did not speak, but looked at Ivan quietly.
The scene suddenly stiffened.
“Oh, I refuse,” Auguste sneered, took Hai’an’s hand and walked to the first-class auditorium. “You read
too little. Have you never heard of the words ‘men and women don’t accept each other? You can let
Ariella change her personality first, and then I’ll think about your proposal carefully.”
Ivan: “…”
Auguste’s mouth was too poisonous!
Hai’an was trying to hold back his laughter. Jamie and Colin had already burst out laughing rudely.
Even Luke, standing aside, had a distorted face.
“Oh, I hope you don’t meet Ariella.” Ivan also sneered and turned back to the seat area of the first class
cabin.
“It’s like Ariella eats people.” Colin shrugged indifferently.
“She eats people.” Auguste tightened Hai’an’s hand. “I repeat, don’t face Ariella.”
“What if I accidentally meet her?” Colin listened to Auguste’s serious warning, but he was also nervous.
“You won’t meet her if you don’t run around.” Corson didn’t care so much. As long as they stayed with
Auguste, Ariella would come to the door on her own initiative, but there was Auguste standing in front.
What was there to be afraid of?
“What about when I go to the toilet? Both men and women’s toilets are on the same path.” Colin’s
eyebrows frowned tightly, and then he grabbed Corson’s arm. “I don’t care. You must come with me
when I go to the toilet.”
Corson: “…”
Auguste was in a very bad position, just opposite Ivan and Luke and his former colleagues, the former
leaders of the 200 Legions. But the number of people was certainly incomplete. The Ivan Unified
Legion’s tactics were bloody. There were at least fifty Legion leaders who died under him, not to
mention those who died under the Black Raven. Few people really survived.
When Lydney woke up, he found himself lying in a dilapidated brick house. Several strands of white
light penetrated through the wall and hurt his eyes.
“Carl?” Lydney called Carl’s name, but there was no response.
Where was this? Lydney covered his forehead and thought carefully about what had just happened.
Instead of attending Alexia’s concert, he and Carl went straight back to first class. Carl turned the prize
box out of their suitcase and opened it despite his hindrance.
Inside was a round-handled cane as thick as Carl’s arms.
“What is this?” Carl took it out and tossed it in his hand.
“Carl, don’t touch…” Before Lydney had finished, the cane shook violently and Carl threw it to the
ground. The cane lay quietly on the ground.
Lydney and Carl looked at each other and slowly moved over.
“Hello, welcome to gentleman’s stick produced by Blue Beast Star. What kind of tail do you like?”
“Dragon?” As soon as Carl spoke, Lydney overruled him.
“Cat.”
“Data start-up, please wait a moment.”
The wait was ten minutes. Ten minutes later, the cane didn’t respond at all.
“Is it faulty?” Carl walked forward suspiciously and kicked the stick. As a result, the stick ran on its own
with long feet. “The data is messy! Please repair! The data is messy! Please repair it! “
“What’s this?!”
Lydney picked up the instructions in the gift box and looked at them. At the bottom of the instructions
was a line of small letters.
So when he and Carl accidentally fell, they broke it? Lydney couldn’t believe that there were such fake
and inferior products in StarCraft.
“Carl, let’s not play with this.”
“What else do you play with?” Carl was not disappointed either. He looked back and pulled his arm.
And then?
No matter what Lydney thought, he couldn’t remember what happened afterwards. How he came here
and where Carl went, he didn’t know. Lying on the ground was a little cold, and the bitter chill was
coming from the floor, sucking the temperature off Lydney.Lydney stood up and pushed open the door
of the house. He planned to go out first and ask who else he might meet.
[Look! Black hair, black eyes of human beings!! ]
[God! Is he pure human? ]
[I didn’t expect to see pure human beings here in my lifetime! ]
When Lydney was in the house, he thought he would be in the city of dawn, because there was white
light in the cracks of the wall, but when he came out, he found out that there was a dark and broken
road outside. People in the road saw him and they looked at him in shock, while his mouth was talking
in a curl, but Lydney said a word. I cannot understand you.
“Where is this, please?” Lydney walked up to a man and smiled to ask the way.
[Is he talking to me? Hahaha it’s so cute! ] The man smiled, but did not answer what Lydney said.
“Excuse me…” Lydney thought the man hadn’t heard him, so he wanted to ask again.
“This is a slum street.”
Lydney looked back and Lorenzo stood not far behind him with an oil lamp, frowning. “Why are you
here?”
“Lorenzo?” Lydney opened his eyes wide. “Great. They don’t seem to understand me.”
“They’re not talking in interstellar lingua franca. Come with me.” After Lorenzo had said this, he turned
and walked back without waiting for Lydney to follow him.
“Wait for me!” Lydney caught up.
The black dead birds whirled down from the dome, and countless black feathers fluttered down. The
shrill birds’ calls rang through the central hall and echoed harshly. Hai’an ran down the revolving stairs
to the first floor of the central lobby. Ariella leaned against the second-floor railing and looked down at
him. A sneer came from the corner of her lips. Hai’an only looked back at her but he slipped and almost
fell.
With the black feathers falling and the stinky bird dung of the dead birds, it fell like raindrops, pouring
all over Ariella – that’s why Hai’an ran to the first floor, there were no birds dung on the top floor.
Ariella unbelievably wiped her carefully coiled hair, touched a wet, slippery, sticky black bird
droppings, and emitted a snarl.
“Ah!” Ariella let out a loud cry and shook her hands vigorously, her eyes turning into crimson that
opened wide. Her chest constantly fluctuated, apparently to the extreme, she grabbed the railings,
opened her hands, and made a flying movement.
Hai’an had run to the exit by this time. He pulled the door handle and finally looked back at Ariella,
who was screaming and making an eagle-like fall from the air.
Then face to face, the whole person hit the ground.
Hai’an: “…”
Ariella: “…”
Did Ariella slip just like him?
Hai’an held back his laughter and hurried to open the door and rushed out. After he left, the doorframe
he supported gave birth to a pile of vines. The door was firmly sealed. The thorny thorns kept
spreading behind him and covered the ground densely. If he had guessed correctly, Ariella would not
have changed. He hadn’t forgotten Ariella’s long red fishtail dress.
An Ayulon’s body was also very hard after becoming a human. Only their own or similar fingers could
harm them. Unless they used bullets with great lethality such as high explosive bombs, ordinary bullets
couldn’t harm them.
These thorns could at least scratch Ariella’s clothes, even if they didn’t do any harm to her. Unless she
wanted to catch up naked, he could still stop Ariella’s steps.
Hai’an mobilized the elements of wind to his feet, people were flying fast and generally shuttling in the
corridor. Several dead birds broke the window of the ship and flew towards Hai’an. Hai’an’s right hand
extended forward, his palm opened up, and the ice-blue snow fog fanned out. The dead bird hit the fog,
instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, hit the ground, rolled several times, and emitted a “cheep”.
Bam!!!!
With the support of “magic boots”, Hai’an quickly ran to the deck, and there were many dead birds
hovering in the sky. From time to time, the long and pointed beak of the bird made a piercing sound.
Hai’an stood on the deck, closed his eyes and breathed softly.
Don’t look in its eyes, don’t move, it won’t attack you.
The dead bird had always been under the control of Alexia. She was killed by Hai’an. The dead bird
must attack Hai’an first. The reason why Ariella was not afraid of these birds was because she was not
worried about them at all. They couldn’t even peck at her skin.
Who would eat who was an entirely different matter.
But Hai’an was still standing on the deck. The dead birds couldn’t find anyone to attack and they were
running after Ariella without pecking at her. Even though Ariella wasn’t afraid of the birds, the flocks
that kept pouring out were very annoying, not to mention the excrement.
Ariella opened her mouth and blew out the fiery breath of a dragon. She roasted a pile of dead birds,
but they did not become ashes. It was a very disgraceful thing in the memory of Ayulon’s inheritance.
Unless it was because of a courtship and that she made a romantic flame feast, who the fuck wanted a
courtship with a group of dead birds?
Before Ariella could calm down, she saw the thorns left by Hai’an.
Ariella: “…”
What the fuck!!!
Anyway, nobody noticed that when Ariella was going to solve them with one breath of fire, the
Philadelphia suddenly shook violently. Ariella did not stand firm and threw herself into the thorn
bushes. She only listened to the sound of “tearing”. Her customized fishtail dress was torn apart, pulled
into ragged strips and hung on her body, only enough to block the key parts.
“JianJian!!!!” Ariella gritted her teeth and cried out Auguste’s name for Hai’an. She ignored the fire and
broke the thorns with her bare hands. She stepped through the thorns and walked out of the hall.
When she came to the deck, she was stunned. She finally knew why the Philadelphia rocked violently.
Hai’an stood on the deck near the railings and looked at her with certainty. There was a huge eddy in
the sea. The Philadelphia was spinning along the eddy and going deep into the sea. The dead birds in
the sky almost dispersed. The blue sky, which was supposed to be clear and cloudless, was now dark,
like the prelude to the storm.
Ariella stood there, stunned. “What on earth are you…”
“Bye-bye.” Hai’an waved to Ariella and jumped down from the railing. Ariella rushed after him.
After jumping off the Philadelphia, Hai’an was caught by a sudden rising wave. The places he touched
turned into a thin layer of ice. He sat on the wave and slid down to the calm sea like a slide. After he
left, the ice fell again and turned into spray and returned to the sea.
Ariella was stunned for a long time, gradually feeling that her sight was getting darker and darker.
Then she suddenly remembered that there was a huge sea whirlpool, and she was still on the
Philadelphia, and she was covered in bird droppings.
Ariella: “…”
This was a real fucking bad day.
Chapter 82: Black Raven: Come and play. I’ll fight you to the death!
Ariella looked up at the rising sea level in front of her and she suddenly sneered, “It’s so interesting. I
almost thought Auguste was looking at a weak chicken who could do nothing…”
She opened her nano computer and said, “Ivan, take me away.”
“What?” Ivan Randall chuckled. “Were you scared by a potted plant?”
“Yes, he is fierce.” Ariella listened to Ivan’s bright and magnetic voice, her eyes squinting, giggling and
her voice coquettish to Ivan. “Move me away, move me to your arms.”
“Okay.” Ivan’s doting voice rings in Ariella’s ear. The next moment, Ariella disappeared from on board
the Philadelphia. A few minutes after her disappearance, the Philadelphia sank into the sea with a large
number of dead birds.
“You’re full of bird shit.” Ivan held Ariella in his arms and looked at her adoringly.
Ariella’s eyes were bright, her vertical pupils turned back to a harmless, gentle circle, and she puckered
her lips slightly. “Do you still love me like this?”
“Love.” Ivan raised his mouth and looked back at Ariella with fiery eyes. He gently pinched her chin.
“You’re like a miracle…”
When Ariella heard Ivan’s words, she straightened up, grabbed Ivan’s clothes and kissed him on the
corner of his lips. Ivan’s clothes were pulled apart by Ariella’s movements, revealing a necklace on his
neck, with a blue soul stone hanging on it, shining under the bright crystal chandelier in the room,
reflecting charming light.
Hai’an was sliding along the ice slide on the sea. The sea was so large that he did not know the way or
where Auguste was. Hai’an took a deep breath. He was not a child who could only panic when things
happened, but now he was still a little confused.
He did not know where Auguste had gone, nor could he contact anyone. The sound of waves rustling
around him, the sound of sea ice freezing and breaking came back and forth, and the sunshine in the
sky hurt Hai’an’s eyes. It was now winter. The cold sea breeze blew like a blade of ice on Hai’an’s face,
and soon it would be numb and red. Hai’an bowed his head and his silver hair fell down over his ears
and covered his face.
Suddenly, Hai’an raised his head violently, then picked up his clothes, took out Auguste’s soul stone
necklace tied to his neck from his collar, and put it in his hand. Through the unclosed fingers, he could
see the faint blue light from the soul stone.
“… I hope you can hear my prayer and send me to my lover.” Hai’an closed his eyes and whispered a
magic spell. Because of their inherent racial superiority, the elves did not need to sing all magic. Only a
few magic bans and some rare non-attributed magic needed to be sung. In Nore, all races used magic
except the fallen Protoss and the mysterious dragon race. Only some races with excellent magic talents
could use spells in silence. Some people said that this was God’s rule in the creation of the mainland,
giving the weak people special pity.
When Hai’an opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was the bloody sky at dusk. Hai’an sat on the
ground for a few seconds, stunned by scattered clouds, like marshmallows dyed with orange. There
was only one piece of land in the dusk, so this is the Sky Garden?
But how did he end up here?
The Hanging Garden was now in ruins. The tall marble pillars had fallen in half. There were broken
stones and net-like cracks on the ground. The flower beds around the garden were covered with
broken flowers and leaves. The crushed traces of heavy objects were very obvious, and there were
broken walls everywhere.
“JianJian?!” A cry of surprise followed the sound of footsteps.
When Hai’an looked back, he saw Colin and Corson. They came running, one arm around the other, and
they pulled Hai’an up and hid behind a fallen marble pillar. Hai’an also found Jamie there. He lay on the
ground, his head in the flowers, and he snored slightly.
“Jamie don’t keep sleeping, wake up. Look who’s here.” Colin ripped off the branches and slapped Jamie
in the face.
“What?” Jamie sat up and rubbed his head. “I’m still a little dizzy. Who’s here? JianJian!” Jamie stared.
“How did you get here?” Jamie now had blood all over his face and a huge welt on his head. It looks like
he was hit by something.
“Your head… Are you all right?” Hai’an said hesitantly, pointing to Jamie’s head.
Jamie touched the welt on his head and he was stunned. “No wonder I was dizzy.”
Hai’an reached out and put his hand over Jamie’s head. The golden light converged on his hand and
gradually formed a small mist which covered Jamie’s wound. Soon, Jamie’s wound healed at a speed
visible to the naked eye.
“Well, I’m not dizzy anymore.” Jamie’s eyes lit up and patted his head. “Oh, you’re definitely JianJian. I
don’t know what happened. When we saw the light again, we were here.”
“How did this happen? What about Auguste?” Hai’an was in a hurry. He had not forgotten that Auguste
had been stabbed in the shoulder by Ariella.
“This is Auguste’s job.”
“Yes, yes, Auguste came with us, and Raven,” Colin took over Jamies’s words. “He found you missing,
even his eyes changed, and immediately fought with Raven.”
“Their fight was over, and they broke the pillar. The stone hit me on the head and made a hole.” Jaime
pointed to his head, somewhat resentful.
“Where is he now?”
“Right there.” Corson straightened up and pointed to the platform beneath the marble.
Hai’an also stretched his neck and looked down.
Auguste was standing upright. From Hai’an’s point of view, he could see the wound behind him. Ariella
had pulled her hand down heavily. He not only had a piece of meat hollowed out on his shoulder, but
also filet three deep paw marks along the wound. Through his thick clothes, the skin and flesh were
folded outwards. The flesh and blood were still oozing out, soaking most of his body, almost painful to
death.
And Raven was also determined to stand in front of him, holding a flat plate in his hand, the hands
frozen, not knowing what to do.
“They… What are you doing?” Hai’an can’t understand what they were doing. Look at the tragic
situation in the Hanging Garden. They should have had a fierce fight before, but now they are peaceful.
“Maybe… Are you playing with a wooden man?” Colin frowned, thought it over and answered.
As soon as Jamie heard this, he let go of the hand that touched his head and patted Colin’s head.
“Wasn’t it you who smashed my head?”
“We also don’t know. They originally fought very fiercely, although Auguste did not change back to his
dragon shape, but Raven did not get any benefits. You see his machine shell.” Corson pointed at Raven
and Hai’an followed Corson’s direction. He saw the big and small paw marks on Raven and the
scratches on the rough stone floor. It was really awkward. “But they fought for a while, and Auguste
stopped suddenly, and stood there, without any other movement. Black Raven followed him and stood
there motionless.”
Corson mentioned that Auguste had not changed. Hai’an thought of Ariella’s flying and smashing from
the air. Suddenly, it was not that Auguste had not changed, but that he could not change. “How long did
they fight?”
“Not long, just three minutes.” Corson pointed to his watch. “I remember clearly that they stopped
playing for three minutes and then stood there, at least for hours.”
Sure enough, Auguste must have found that he could not change. Black raven was also distressed, he
had been standing there for three hours.
Ivan asked him to come here, but he gave only one order – to stop Auguste from leaving the Hanging
Garden by all means.
As soon as he came here, Auguste rushed up with red eyes, and in a few moments he was in a mess.
Considering Dean’s Nightmare and Alia’s Red Shield, he was absolutely one of the ugliest primitive
machine armor fighters.
Black raven was heartbroken. He thought he was a principled gentleman. He would do whatever his
master asked him to do. He would never do anything superfluous. But Auguste only played for three
minutes before he stopped. His big trick had not been used yet. But Ivan did not let him kill Auguste.
Auguste had no intention of running. Raven had to stop and stare at Auguste.
After staying still for ten minutes, Raven finally couldn’t help being lonely. He pulled out a tablet game
console and began to play it repeatedly.
After a while, Raven’s nano computer received a message: [Master Ivan: Come back, don’t care about
Auguste. ]
[Black Bird Baby:] OK, master, I’ve been beating the 10th level many times in a row. ^-^y_
[Master Ivan:] You stole Luke’s tablet game again?!!
[Black Bird Baby]: No, this time it’s Ariella, hip-hopping.
[Master Ivan]:…
Raven folded up the flat panel and finally looked at Auguste, stretching its wings and flying away.
Auguste looked serious and turned to Colin and Corson. As soon as he looked up, he saw Hai’an’s
wrinkled small face and looked at him tightly. The worries and heartache in his eyes were clearly
visible. Auguste was stunned for a moment. Then he shook his figure and felt that he was going to
collapse overwhelmingly in the next moment.
When Hai’an saw this, he immediately stood up, crossed the marble pillar and ran towards Auguste.
Auguste shook for a long time, until Hai’an came to hold him, he leaned softly on Hai’an, buried his face
in Hai’an’s neck, and quickly put his hands around his waist. The whole set of movements was
completed in one breath, flowing like clouds and water.
Colin, Corson, and Jamie were stunned to see this. Only pure Hai’an could believe that Auguste and
Raven were not hurt at all when they fought. Only Ariella caused the wounds all over his body. They
had suffered much more serious injuries than this when the Emperor Regiment was involved in the
war, and Auguste did not frown.
Chapter 84: Those who have light in their hearts can eventually cross the swamp of darkness.
Grey Alto had always opposed Ivan’s war policy. He believed that there was still a chance to salvage the
relationship between the Emperor’s regiment and the Freedom Alliance. The Freedom Alliance wanted
to get rid of all inequalities and build a democratic and free society for the pure human race and other
races. Grey Alto also said that the pure human problem was a hidden danger of the Empire, especially
when Dean appeared a hundred years ago. Later, he advocated peaceful resolution.
Didn’t the Freedom Alliance want democratic rights and freedoms? Let the Empire redesign a bill to
meet the needs of pure humans and other races seeking democracy.
But how could those nobles easily delegate power? They would rather wage war than surrender their
rights. Anyway, the people who died on the battlefield had nothing to do with them.
So Grey Alto was excluded, but he handed over his military power directly so that Ivan had no reason
to get rid of him, but Ivan invited most of the nobles of the Empire to his wedding with Ariella, and
killed a number of people against him, including Grey Alto.
He also wanted to throw the resulting shit on Auguste’s head.
Auguste asked Alia to rescue Grey Alto, but Alia had only time to rescue Queltan.
“Sit down everyone, don’t talk…” Palatine, with his eyes down and a smile on his face, invited everyone
to sit down. “Shall I pray for you? Pressure the blood to kill the spirit?”
“What about Auguste? Have they not come back yet? It’s almost dawn.” Carl looked around the church
and did not find Colin, Corson, Auguste or JianJian either. He was a little anxious.
After daybreak, Leston would drive the Vagrant into Flower Street and join them at Erenie Church. If
Auguste could not get back to the church before daybreak, it would be troublesome.
“They’re here…” Dean took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.
As soon as his voice fell, the church door was opened. Auguste stood at the door with Hai’an, Colin,
Corson and Jamie followed.
“Auguste, long time no see…” Dean and Palatine spoke at the same time, even at the same speed and
sound line. Palatine’s lips had a bigger smile. Dean saw it and smiled softly. He put on his glasses.
Auguste did not look at Dean, and went straight to Queltan. Queltan held the little rose in his arms,
looked up at Auguste, and Hai’an, who had been following Auguste, saw the little flower.
Why did this potted flower look familiar?
The small mouth flower also saw Hai’an, the incomplete flower turned its head, suddenly turned into a
mouth, smiled at him, showing the incomplete teeth.
Hai’an: “…”
Auguste was very tall and put great pressure on Queltan, but Queltan did not shrink back. “Can you
contact the army your father left behind?”
“Yes.” Quiltan gritted his teeth and held the flower pot with great force. “As long as I leave Flower
Street Star, I can get in touch with the guards my father left behind.”
“Good. I’ll take you out of Ivan’s sphere of influence, and then…”
Dean laughed before Auguste had finished. “You don’t want to join the Freedom Alliance, but to
cultivate an army of your own?” Dean shook his head and sneered. “You Ayulons really can’t change
the belligerent nature. You’re a beast. How can you be human?”
“Only war can stop war, but not every victory is the end of war.” Auguste looked at Dean impassively.
“You joined an army doomed to failure.”
Dean sneered, closed his eyes and sat down, not talking to Auguste.
Carl ran up to Auguste and whispered to him, “Why do you suddenly want to join the war again? Didn’t
we say we’d better not fight?”
“Ariella is Ayulon, and only Ayulons know how to kill Ayulons.”
“You talk nonsense,” Carl stared. “I don’t know. You didn’t teach me that! Are you afraid I’ll kill you?!”
Auguste: “…”
“I just didn’t think that one day we would kill our own people.” Auguste’s tone suddenly softened, with
heavy helplessness.
Carl was silent, too. He and Auguste spent so much time drifting across the stars in search of their
kindred, but never thought that they would meet each other one day.
That evening, no one spoke. Hai’an closed his eyes quietly and huddled back in Auguste’s arms to
regain his magic. Lydney was a pure human being. He needed sleep, and he also relied on Carl’s arms to
keep his eyes closed.
Palatine changed the candles on the candlestick and burned them all night. He opened the door of the
church and looked at the unchanged sky of the Grey City. His grey eyes were marked by the dawn. In
the distance, countless dead birds flew from the sky and flew in groups to the dusk.
“It’s daybreak…”
Nightmare shook the snow off himself. Dean came out of the church and touched Nightmare’s carapace.
Nightmare’s carapace began to stain black bit by bit from where Dean touched it, and finally turned
completely black, the same color as when Hai’an first saw Nightmare on the black market.
“Auguste, I don’t owe you any more.”
“It’s not me you owe.” Everyone came out of the church and stood on the open ground in front of the
church door. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, which was a pit when they stepped on it.
Dean lowered his eyes and did not go on talking.
Palatine stood in the doorway, touched a stone pillar in front of the church door. The cross at the top of
the church suddenly emitted a white light and rushed into the sky. The protective shield opened by the
flower street stars gradually faded under the impact of the white light. Soon, the protective shield
disappeared completely.
“Actually, I hate the people of the Empire too. This is clearly my place…” Palatine waved to Auguste and
said, “Goodbye…”
Suddenly there was a shadow in the sky. Hai’an looked up and saw that it was a warship he did not
know. But the sign on it was that he knew it. It was the Red Cross in front of Dean’s machine armor
Nightmare. The bottom of the warship descended the elevator and extended to Auguste before them.
“Come on,” Auguste said to Hai’an, and everyone followed him aboard the battleship.
Hai’an found out that the warship was the Vagrant, but there was no similarity between it and the
Vagrant from the outside.
“Hey, brothers, have a good time?” Leston opened his arms and came over to give Jamie a hug. He saw
Queltan, who was next to Alia. “New members?”
“This is Gray Alto’s son. We’ll escort him away.” Alia looked down at Queltan and explained to Leston.
“Did Dean make the camouflage outside the Vagrant?”
“Yeah.” Leston sighed and left the hall to operate the rover in the main control room.
Hai’an went to the window of the Vagrant and watched a ship and a warship fly past them. The artillery
fires fell to the ground of the Flower Street Star, and fireworks rose. The people who escaped from the
building dropped blood on the ground, with a look of panic and despair on their faces.
“Don’t look at it.” Auguste came over to cover Hai’an’s eyes and pulled him away from the window.
Slumdog Street——
Lorenzo was sitting on his knees in the street, the snow fell all over him, his lips were blue with cold,
his legs were asleep for a long time. He knew that his legs might have been worn out, but he looked up
at the dark sky and prayed that the dawn would come a little slower.
But the dawn would tear the curtain of darkness.
Dawn came over the horizon. Lorenzo saw countless black dead birds on the horizon. They flew to the
dusk cemetery with the white light of dawn. Black feathers fell down in succession along the sky. The
light of dawn hurt his eyes. He covered his face with his hand, and finally dropped his head and bled
red tears between his fingers.
Flower Street was the largest tourist planet in the interstellar world, but only a few people knew that
the indigenous people actually lived in the slum streets. There are no human beings here. All
aborigines were dead birds, but they could not become dead birds and did not know their identity.
When they become dead birds, when they die, they will fly to the dusk cemetery and never return to
the human form until their souls disappeared completely, but some inhabitants would be reborn and
rise at dawn. Time to climb out of the water, forget everything, and continue to live.
Lorenzo was an albino dead bird. He had a different hair color and pupil color from other dead birds.
He was also the only dead bird who could learn the common interstellar language. People in the slum
street could not learn the way of rapping and pronunciation of the common language because of their
natural ancestry. After the Flower Street became a tourist city, a large number of alien races
intermingled, and the slum Street began to appear as if they were a mixed-race groups.
But without exception, once the darkness in their hearts ferments, they become dead birds at dawn
and die a year later.
Lorenzo died long ago. On the night he fled, the darkness of his heart engulfed him, but Dean saved
him. He wanted him to live in pain forever, and he could never get rid of it.
[Lorenzo, what are you doing sitting here?] A door beside Lorenzo’s house was opened. As soon as
Leddy came out, he saw his neighbor, Lorenzo, sitting on the street, covering his face with blood.
[God! It’s blood. Are you hurt? Aunt Jenny, have you got up yet? Come and see Lorenzo. He seems to be
ill.] Leddy took Lorenzo’s hand and saw his face full of blood. He stood up and knocked on Aunt Jenny’s
door.
What?! Aunt Jenny’s door soon opened. [Was Lorenzo injured? ]
[Someone was injured?! ]
[Go and get help!]
More people in the North Street opened the door, ran to Lorenzo and helped him get up from the
ground, but Lorenzo’s legs knelt on the snow for a long time and could not stand at all.
Lorenzo stared at them, and he just kept saying, “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Dean… I’m sorry… Abel… I’m
sorry…”
Those who have light in their hearts can eventually cross the swamp of darkness.
The petals of roses floating in the distance rose up and fell to the ground, and some of them fell on
Hai’an. They were against the mottled kiss marked snow-white chest. They were red dots and very
striking. Hai’an lay trembling on the ground with his red and swollen lips gasping violently.
Occasionally, he swallowed hard, and his long eyelashes were covered with glittering tears. Man was
powerless when he was emptied by fierce sex.
Hai’an’s legs were wide open, as he was without the strength to close them. His small hole along his
buttocks, which had not yet closed, was still shrinking slowly, swallowing and spitting out the murky
white liquid that Auguste had shot inside.
Auguste stretched out his finger, deliberately fiddled with a little of the liquid and stuffed it inside
Hai’an’s soft and hot lower mouth, but in return, he received Hai’an’s fierce struggle.
“The bad man is you!” Hai’an’s voice is full of bitter grievances and uncontrollable sobs, which made
people feel distressed when they listened to it.
But Auguste’s voice was more wronged and innocent than that of his, “You seemed very comfortable.
You kept begging me to go faster and harder.”
Hai’an turned away so he did not have to look at Auguste’s shameless face.
“You don’t have to move.” Auguste lifted Hai’an from the ground and stroked his smooth back. Hai’an
leaned on Auguste’s shoulder.
The night breeze of the companion stars at night was a little cold, and they had just sweated all over.
Hai’an was blown by the wind. There were tiny goosebumps on his smooth skin, which shivered with
cold. Auguste was afraid that Hai’an was cold so he took the clothes on the ground and put them on
Hai’an.
“Clothes are sticky…” The clothes were filled with the liquid they had just shot. Suddenly they touched
the skin, which was really cool. Hai’an frowned and hummed uncomfortably.
Auguste touched Hai’an’s head, wiped the sweat off his face, and soothed him softly: “But it’s all yours.”
Hai’an stared at this.
Would Auguste get more on him? It was still flowing out from behind him.
“I gave it to you. It’s yours. Anyway, I still have a lot of it, don’t I?” Auguste raised Hai’an’s chin and
stamped a kiss on it. “Would you like some more?”
What a shameless man! Hai’an’s face was red and hot, but he didn’t know whether it was from blushing
or anger.
After putting on Hai’an’s clothes, Auguste put on a set of clothes at will. The buttons were tied at will.
The strong pectoral muscles were almost completely exposed, and the bloody tooth marks on his
shoulders were clearly visible.
“You always bully me.” Hai’an buried his face in Auguste’s broad neck and said sullenly.
It was completely dark, they had been outside for a long time, and Hai’an had no strength to walk.
Auguste had to carry him and walked slowly back. All the way back, Hai’an was quiet, breathing slowly,
and Auguste thought he had fallen asleep.
As a result, he suddenly heard Hai’an curse. Auguste could not laugh nor cry. He had just wrapped his
legs around his waist so hard that he could not leave. He bit himself like a puppy and saw blood. But if
these words were uttered, he would probably die of shame.
“Then I made you uncomfortable?” Auguste began to play a hooligan again. If he could not bully him in
practice, he would bully him verbally.
Hai’an was silent for a long time before he said something lightly, “Yes.”
Actually, it’s still quite refreshing. It’s just a little painful in the buttock. Hai’an sighed to himself. Why
did Auguste always like to do these things in public? Can’t you hide in the room and do it quietly?
Auguste walked across a hillside with Hai’an on his back and looked at the huge tree house not far
away.
The tree house in the daytime was filled with green oil leaves, now, unexpectedly, covered with purple
light the layers of leaves interlaced densely around the tree house and the leaves appeared as bright as
day.
“This tree…” Hai’an hugged Auguste’s neck, straightened up slightly, and looked at the tree house in
bewilderment.
“This kind of tree is called the moonlight tree. Every night, its leaves will shine, even inside the
branches, but it is warm yellow and soft. Anyone living in this kind of tree does not need to prepare
lights.”
“What if you want to turn off the lights when you sleep?”
Auguste: “…”
Auguste was asked a simple question, so he answered but he was not a botanist. He only knew of this
tree because of its reputation in the interstellar system. After all, such wonderful flowers, would catch
anyone’s eyes. Auguste remained silent, answering no more questions.
Hai’an looked at the back of Auguste’s head and suddenly grew bold. He pushed forward and “Omm”
bit Auguste’s ear. Auguste had bitten him so many times, can’t he bite him back too?
“XiaXia! Don’t run around! Come back!” Leston roared in the tree house, so loud that Hai’an and
Auguste at the door could hear him clearly.
Just as Hai’an was still holding Auguste’s ear, the door of the tree house suddenly opened. A teenager
with purple hair rushed out and saw Auguste and Hai’an’s ambiguous movements. Two purple eyes
opened wide. Then he immediately covered his eyes and shouted. “I haven’t seen anything!”
Leston rushed out the door at the next moment and grabbed the purple-haired teenager. “XiaXia!”
“… Leston, haven’t you rested yet?” Hai’an let go of Auguste’s ear and looked at them stupidly. It was
very late. Both Auguste and Hai’an thought that everyone had gone to bed, but they didn’t think it was
still very lively here.
“Huh? Auguste, you’re back. We haven’t slept yet. We can’t sleep. We’re running around.” Leston
hugged the purple-haired teenager tightly, while the purple-haired teenager still covered his eyes and
earned a living in his arms.
“Is this XiaXia?” Hai’an asked hesitantly, not forgetting what Leston had just shouted.
Auguste and his party had already returned to the Vagrant, and Leston, at the strong request of XiaXia,
carried away the shining emperor’s chair.
“Auguste, are we leaving like this?” Hai’an was held in Auguste’s arms, lying on Auguste’s big bed,
looking through the huge glass window at the fading Titus. “Don’t we have to say goodbye to Queltan?”
“You can say goodbye if you want.” Auguste took out a small blue bracelet from his pocket and put it on
Hai’an’s left wrist, which was the nano computer bracelet he specially made for Hai’an.
Hai’an raised his hand and played with it. The thin white wrist looked particularly soft against the blue
bracelet. “Is this a nano computer bracelet? How do I use it?”
“I’ll teach you.” Auguste took Hai’an’s right hand and clicked on the nano computer main interface, then
clicked on the page chat software, entered a series of numbers, and added a chat group called “Saving
the Universe”.
[Delicious JianJian has joined the group]
[Colin, a man wearing women’s clothes]: Beautiful.
[Delicious JianJian]: Winchester, Auguste and I are going on our honeymoon. See you later.^^
[Wife Loving Leston]: I bet a hundred of XiaXia’s eyeballs that this man should be Auguste, because
JianJian can’t read at all.
[Wife Loving Leston], has been forbidden by Humble Auguste for 24 hours.
[Hard-pressed Winchester] Fuck me!! Auguste, you’re going to go??!!
“You can’t read yet. You can play after I teach you.” When he saw Leston’s words, Auguste remembered
that Hai’an was still illiterate. Hai’an was not a man of the world. He was a native of the stars with
YanYan and XiaXia. He couldn’t read normally. So Auguste turned off his nano computer and ignored
Winchester’s cry.
He felt that at this time, he and JianJian should do something more meaningful. Although Hai’an and
Auguste both lie in the big bed, in fact, Hai’an was not living under a soft mattress, but under Auguste’s
hard chest.
“Where are we going now?” Seeing Auguste close his nano computer, Hai’an asked with some doubts.
“Let’s go to Flower Street Star, find Palatine to get the translated map, and then help Jamie find the
moonlight.” Auguste’s hand passed under Hai’an’s arms and gently unfastened the button of his front
jacket.
Hai’an wasn’t foolish enough to not know what Auguste was going to do. He got up quickly, but
Auguste grabbed him at the waist and hugged him back. Auguste bit Hai’an’s sharp ears, then gently
licked them. Hai’an felt safe and numb. The strong pleasure quickly swept over his whole body, and the
blood gradually converges to an unspeakable position under him.
“Ahn…” Hai’an moaned and whispered, gasping quickly, “Auguste… No”
Hai’an grabbed Auguste’s wandering hand in his lap that was kneading his lower member. “Why… you
have to do this as soon as you come to bed… Ah!!”
Auguste’s other hand had gone into Hai’an’s trousers, grabbed his member and rubbed it heavily.
Hai’an stiffened up, his white toes curled up and groaned impatiently.
“Because I’m afraid…” Auguste whispered, “Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you rush in
the army?”
“No, I don’t know…”
Auguste gave a chuckle and a hoarse voice said, “I don’t want to die, but I don’t think I’ve… If I can do
enough for you, I won’t die…”
After saying this, Auguste turned over with Hai’an in his arms and cruelly pressed Hai’an under him.
Auguste turned into a hooligan again!!
Hearing Auguste’s rhetoric, Hai’an stared at Auguste with disbelief.
So Auguste’s way of embracing his benefactor was to dry him to death?
“I just said how familiar the map is. Isn’t that the way to the companion star?” When Auguste returned
to the rover, they projected the hologram and studied it in the hall. Colin looked at it for half a day, then
suddenly slapped his thigh and pointed to a planet on the map and said, “Well, here, isn’t it Tanamo
who made it into that gourmet planet?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah, I remember, he said he’d invite you to eat those beetles and beasts next time we meet!”
Jamie clapped Colin on the shoulder and laughed loudly.
Colin shook his head. “No, I’d rather eat frozen gel.”
“Perhaps Palatine wanted us to visit our old friends.” Auguste gathered up the map and sent a page to
Leston, who was staying in the control room, asking him to adjust his route to Tomb Star.
“Ah!” Hai’an exclaimed, “I almost forgot to hand the magic book to Mian. Just in time, we can visit him
now.”
Speaking of magic, Lydney had been practicing magic carefully during this period, “JianJian… Now I can
do intermediate magic.”
“Wow! How fast!” Hai’an began to doubt whether he was too dumb. He had such an excellent magic
talent as an Elf, but he was not as quick as Queltan and Lydney, who had just come into contact with
magic.
Hai’an approached Lydney and whispered to him, “When we get to Tomb Star, we’ll help you make a
contract with Carl. I guess you want to surprise him.”
Lydney’s eyes lit up. “Thank you, JianJian.”
“Aren’t we a family?”
Hai’an and Lydney entered the Vagrant at the same time. The Vagrant was really like a big family,
warmly accepting each of them.
When Auguste arrived at the companion star, there were five people on there, Mian and Pace were
busy cooking in the tree house, Cessie and Pier, and another strange adult man was sitting at the table
outside, holding a deck of cards to fight the landlord.
“Aircraft.” The stranger frowned and said a cold word. He looked ordinary, but very durable and had a
special taste.
“Wang Bo!” After tracing back to King, Pier smashed the only two cards left in his hand on the table.
“Haha ha! I win –“
With a sneer from the stranger, he interrupted Pier’s words, “You won’t get thin, Purple Fatty.”
Back to the original happy face, Pier heard the strange man’s words, a small mouth, big eyes quickly
filled with tears, rushed into the arms of Cessie to cry loudly: “Ahhh… Cessie! Nightmare bullied me…
Help me blow him up!!!!”
Everyone was shocked to hear the strange man saying “Purple Fatty”. This strange man was
Nightmare?!
Why did he wear human skin?!
Colin rushed up, grabbed Nightmare’s face and began shouting, “Nightmare?! Why are you wearing
human skin? What about Dean?”
Nightmare frowned, clapped Colin’s fingers open, and stretched his right hand toward the Rose Garden
at dusk. “The master and his wife are sleeping there. Don’t disturb them.”
Hai’an looked towards where Nightmare’s hand was pointing, but was surprised to see a tombstone in
the green rose bushes. Dean’s wife… It should be Abel. The two of them were finally able to sleep
together.
Colin was also stunned when he saw the tombstone. He closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Obviously, he knew that Dean, who had Nightmare, should not have died so early.
“He…” Colin wiped his lips and hesitated to speak.
Nightmare looked up at him and raised the cards in his hand: “Want to fight the landlord? Fat Purple
Pier can’t afford to lose. I won’t play with him.”
“AHHH!” Sitting opposite him, Pier cried more bitterly when he heard this. He jumped down from his
stool and cried loudly as he leaned into Cessie’s arms. He also reached out and grabbed Cessie’s arms
and put them around him.
Cessie smiled awkwardly at everyone, then gently embraced Pier and patted him on the back to
comfort him.
“Come on!” Colin rolled up his sleeves and sat at the table. “Let’s fight to the death!”
Nightmare shuffled the cards and suddenly showed a smile, but he lowered his head, so no one found
out.
A primitive machine-armored soldier either died gloriously on the battlefield or guarded his master
forever, no matter life or death, until the day when their energy was exhausted, never abandoned.
He was really happy.
It doesn’t matter if Kai was an unemployed vagrant. He had a planet, so what work was needed? But
Kai’s conversation with others often ended in the same way:
[xxxx]: Honey, I heard you have a planet?
[Lonely Kai:] Yes, my planet is big. We can have many babies together.^^
[xxxx] Gee, you hate it. ~How big is your planet, dear?
[Lonely Kai]: At least 1000 Titus stars are that big.
[xxxx]: Ha-ha.
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Kai: “…”
Why was it so difficult to find a partner? He was telling the truth. He had deliberately reduced the size
of the main star. How come no one believed him?
“Do you have meat? The edible kind.” Kai looked at Auguste expectantly after his indignation.
Auguste immediately sent a message to Alia, who was still on board, asking her to bring some barbecue
down.
Kai looked at the meat and was in a good mood, “Great, go to my house and sit down!”
“Wait, Kai.” Jamie took out the original map of the moonlight and asked Kai, “Have you ever seen this
kind of flower?”
“Moonflower, I’ve seen it. I planted a large area.” Kai looked down at the map for a few seconds and
shouted, “But they don’t blossom. I’ve planted them for hundreds of years, but they don’t blossom.”
“Can you show us?” Hai’an holds a finger of the shaking grass pot and suddenly pinches it tightly. The
moonlight in this world can also revive people, so he… Can they also be used to revive the Elves?
“No problem, but it’s a long way from here… Why?” Kai turned around and was ready to take everyone
to see the moonlight, but suddenly turned around and stared at Hai’an’s hand… Shaking grass, “Where
did you get this flower?”
Hai’an was stunned for a moment. He didn’t know how to answer. Should he tell Kai that this flower
was my own body?
Kai approached Hai’an, reached out to touch the pot of trembling grass, but was blocked by Auguste.
Kai had to explain aloud, “This is a kind of flower that my parents have been looking for. All the flowers
on the main star were brought from the expedition. I never found them after I planted them all.”
“We have seen the records of expeditionary ships, which say that this flower can control the agitation
of Ayulon. Is that true?” Colin asked, curiously.
“It’s true, and later I found this kind of flower.” Kai half looked down at the shaking grass. “Ayulon sent
countless expeditionary ships far from home to search for this kind of flower in all corners of the
universe and took the lives of countless dragons. But the most ironic thing is that I found this kind of
flower blooming in the deep sea.”
Carl was stunned, apparently because of his childhood experience, he had a deep fear of the deep sea,
“The deep sea?”
Kai ran quickly to a nearby tree, ripped off a vine bearing unknown red fruits, and then beckoned
everyone to follow him, “Come, I’ll take you to catch fish. I thought, since I can eat vegetarian food,
there must be vegetarian food in the deep sea. See this vine?” Kai shook his vine as he walked. “The
fruit on it is very sour and astringent, but there is a fish in the deep sea who likes to eat it. If you put the
vine into the deep sea, you can catch it.”
“What does this have to do with shaking grass?” Lydney didn’t understand.
“You call this flower shaking grass?”
“Isn’t it shaking grass?”
Kai shrugged. “I don’t know. My parents call it a starflower. Maybe I didn’t make it clear that after you
catch that kind of fish, you can find this kind of flower in their stomach. That kind of fish was also
strange. They have no viscera in their stomachs. When you open it, you can see several such complete
flowers.”
“Maybe it’s in their stomachs?” Colin shrugged along.
Corson said to Colin, “If this flower blossoms in the belly of a fish, what is the potted flower in the
JianJian’s hand?”
Hai’an spit out a bunch of small bubbles and created an air shield around him then he lit up a small
globe and looked around carefully, but he saw nothing except endless darkness. He had been sinking
since he was dragged to the bottom of the sea, and had not stopped dropping until now, but there were
no other living things near him, just like a mysterious force calling him to continue to sink.
“Bah!” With a muffled noise, the air shield seemed to hit something. Hai’an looked back and saw that it
was a white and dark elf. He opened his bloody red eyes, opened his dark grey lips, and showed his
teeth. He jumped forward and bit hard on the neck of a white elf as if he had not seen Hai’an.
In an instant, the bright red blood stained the surrounding water, and Hai’an could even smell a gust of
fishy smell.
After the white elf was bitten, he raised his dagger in his hand. The blade, shining with cold silver
under the glow of Hai’an’s glorious globe, then fell into the back of the dark elf. At the last moment, the
white elf turned to look at Hai’an. His blue eyes were filled with sadness. Hai’an could be sure that his
tears would melt with the seawater and become hot and boiling. Cold and sad, his lips squirmed
slightly, as if to tell Hai’an a word.
But Hai’an didn’t see it clearly because he was sinking, and the white and dark elves soon disappeared.
Hai’an shivered, jumped to the air shield, but still could only see desperate darkness.
At this time, a burst of orange light came and attracted Hai’an’s attention. He turned his head and
looked at it. On his right hand, there appeared a group of magicians who were releasing the curse of
fire magic. At the center of the magic circle, three nobles were wearing luxurious clothes, the shackles
of forbidden flame. It took three people with Royal blood as sacrifices to release the chains. The flames
produced by the shackles of fire could burn devils.
Hai’an opened his eyes and suddenly turned back. Sure enough, on his left hand, he found a neatly
arranged army of devils, who were attacking the Wizards on the right with their ghostly wands made
of Hellfire.
The three aristocrats in the center of the Magic Front, with tears on their faces, were indeed willing to
die, and magicians who were singing incantations were full of despair and pain. Once the magic curse
was put into effect, not only would the aristocrats in the center of the battle lose their blood, but they
would be ashes in flames.
Hai’an passed through their center and did not see their final outcome, but Hai’an knew that no one
could survive the war.
Another giant appeared in the dark water, the Titans, a one-eyed Titan, roaring toward Hai’an,
stepping on Lori, a dwarf standing in front of Hai’an, stepping him into meat paste. The other dwarfs
were shooting at the one-eyed Titan with artillery, and they fell under the body, crushed into the mud.
Hai’an closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and tears slid down his face — all that was shown here was
what happened in Nore.
White elves and dark elves, humans, and demons, dwarfs and Titans, in addition to countless other
races were involved in the war that swept the whole continent of Nore, and Hai’an finally understood
why the elves had never been born again after him, why the dead elves had never returned from the
tree of life, and why the moonlight carrying their souls had never returned when it withered.
The moonlight flower can only resurrect souls without contamination of blood, those that have not
harvested the pure soul of life. From the day the war between the white elves and the dark elves broke
out, all those who went to the battlefield never had a chance to return. Their bodies and souls would
always be sleeping in the cold land, still soaked by sad tears.
No matter how many more elves were born, they would be victims of war. The Queen had to seal the
tree of life herself, seal the new souls together with Hai’an, and use forbidden art to transmit them to
another world, waiting for them to be reborn one day.
“He’s here…”
“Hai’an… Do you remember me?”
“He’s still alive… That’s good…”
Numerous soul globes gathered around Hai’an, radiating warmth, touching his cheek intimately,
whispering fragmentary.
“Come to my side, son…” The Queen’s voice rang clearly in Hai’an’s ear. Hai’an opened his eyes and
sees a soft figure not far away. Her long blond hair undulates in the sea, and her blue eyes are as gentle
as ever.
Hai’an stopped sinking at this time, and the Queen opened her arms and folded Hai’an in them.
“Queen…”
“My dear Hai’an… Do you like the world?”
Hai’an raised his head and grabbed the Queen’s arm. “That fire… Did you start it?”
The Queen still looked at Hai’an tenderly but did not answer his question: “I will sink to the bottom of
the sea forever with the guilty who made mistakes… You leave with the new souls…”
After the Queen said that, the soul balls around Hai’an floated to her side and gradually blended
together. The Queen pushed Hai’an out of her arms. At that moment, Hai’an felt a sharp pain coming
from his wrist.
Auguste went mad when Hai’an sank to the bottom of the sea. He jumped into the sea before he could
think about it. Thanks to Hai’an’s holding up a globe of light, Auguste could find Hai’an according to the
white light, and then he grabbed Hai’an’s wrist and pulled him into his arms.
On the way to the top, the bottle with the soul stone of the little Ayulon in Auguste’s pocket fell into the
deepest part of the sea.
Hai’an was close to Auguste’s arms, pulling his clothes, and Hai’an saw what Kai said were the stars
blooming on the bottom of the sea – they had no roots, but unfounded blooming, from the heart of the
flowers, many white soul balls, almost illuminating the whole seafloor, those strange-looking creatures
have yielded after encountering these lights, making way for them.
Following Auguste’s descent, the group of Carl, Collin, and Corson stared at the light balls, and the pale
blue stars revolved around them in a flower path, wrapping all the people in the sea and rising
together in the bright white light.
“It’s so beautiful…” XiaXia eyes blurred as if seeing a miracle.
Leston frowned and looked at XiaXia for a long time. He did not know what he saw. “What did you
see?”
Chapter 124: Our bodies will turn into stars to light the dangerous darkness for you.
Carl was so excited when he climbed into the boat that he almost shook Lydney into the water and
spent a lot of energy before he sat down on the ice boat.
Hai’an stared at the moonlight blooming on the surface of the deep sea and said, “Flowers are
blooming…”
How many years had it been since he had seen the moonlight blossom?
It had been a long time.
From the time he remembered, all he saw was the withering of the moonlight, and the white elf tribe
grew smaller with the expansion of the war. At this moment, tens of thousands of moonlight flowers
were blooming on the surface of the deep sea. Soul balls floated to the vicinity of moonlight flowers,
turned into dots of fluorescence to light up the stamens of moonlight flowers, emitting a calm and
gentle light like moonlight, decorating the dark and depressed surface of the deep sea as a fairyland.
Blue flowers on trembling grass growing from branches at the junction of deep and shallow waters
drifted down and rippled along the calm coast.
Jaime sat silently on the boat, looking at the moonlight, and Hai’an moved the ship to Jaime’s side.
“Jaime, don’t you want to take Cedar home?”
“Yes… But so many flowers I don’t know which one is her…”
“Drop your blood into the sea, and it will take you to find her.”
Hearing Hai’an’s words, Jamie couldn’t wait to bite open his finger and drop the bright red blood into
the water. The blood gathered into a silk line in the water and swam slowly forward. Jamie rowed the
boat and followed the bloodline.
Auguste looked at Jamie’s departure and at the moonlight beside the boat, “These flowers…”
“Some are completely new life, some are the resurrection of the old.” Hai’an took Auguste’s hand and
turned to look at the trembling grass that turned into a big tree. “But to revive the dead, it is necessary
to have the blood guidance of the dead man who cares about them most to return to the world, and -”
Hai’an settled down and went on to say, “He can’t have blood on his hands. If he kills his own people,
he can’t come back anymore.”
There were many ways to bring the dead back to life in Nore. Dealing with the devil, finding angel gifts,
or asking the necromancer to return the dead to the world costs a lot. They couldn’t clean their hands.
So no one could see the moonlight of the elves.
“Where are the people who can’t come back?” Auguste lowered his head and put his forehead against
Hai’an’s to whisper.
“I… I don’t know. The Queen said she was sleeping with everyone at the bottom of the sea. Maybe the
dead people are asleep. Maybe one day they will come back. Auguste, are you looking for your
parents?”
Auguste was silent for a while and sighed, “No, I can’t find them.”
“I found them!” While Hai’an was still grieving for Auguste, Kai’s voice started to ring. He pointed to the
two twin moonflowers in front of him with ice slurry and shouted excitedly, “My parents are here!
Look at them!!”
Hai’an: “…”
Although Kai’s parents were warriors in the expedition, their purpose was to find the stars, but they
did not participate in the internal and external wars of Ayulon, so Kai could meet them again after
bringing their soul stones back to the main star of Ayulon.
“JianJian!” Kai rowed the ice boat to Auguste and Hai’an. “I found the flowers, and then what? How to
resurrect my parents?”
Hai’an hesitated for a long time before embarrassingly opening his mouth: “Finding flowers is just to
confirm whether the people you want to resurrect can come back, the breath of blood will call their
soul. Come here every day to see the flowers, on the morning of the seventh day, they will come out of
the water.”
Only the Elves will return from the tree of life. If other people borrow the elves’ moonlight, they will
climb out of the water on the seventh day and return to the world.
Kai was stunned. Suddenly he stood up and dropped a sentence: “I’m going to move my quilt. I’m
sleeping on this boat the next few days!”
Giant black dragon wings spread out in the sky, the sun on the main star also drilled out of the horizon
at this time, with thousands of dawn light cut through the curtain of the night, Kai, flying through the
sea of flowers was like in the glory of the early sun.
Already nearing the shore, Colin and Corson looked at the soul stones of the shallow seabed and said in
some doubt, “These soul stones seem to be moving.”
“Really moving.” Colin opened his eyes and watched the soul stones, which had been stationary at the
bottom of the shallow sea, move like rivers towards the deep sea, and finally slide down like waterfalls
from the shallow sea into the deep sea.
“God…” Lydney murmured softly.
They would not forget the shock of seeing these dense soul stones on the main star just now. At this
time, the light blue soul stones, which occupied almost half of the main star area, all flowed into the
deep sea, as if all the stars in the night sky fell into the sea and illuminated the whole deep sea.
Those soul stones did not slip to the deepest part of the deep sea, but floated deep and shallow in the
sea, emitting a light blue fluorescence, and intertwined with the moonlight on the sea with a brilliant
light, illuminating every inch of the deep sea for their offspring, the imminent rebirth of the Ayulon.
Our bodies will turn into stars to light the dangerous darkness for you. We will always be with you, in
the past and in the future.
Lydney leaned his head on the side of the boat and looked into the deep sea. Those unknown creatures
who had lived in the deep sea seemed to have been stunned by the sudden emergence of shining
stones. They stared and remained motionless — die! Are you afraid that Ayulon will not be able to
catch food? And expose all their hiding places.
“Ha-ha-ha! Now Kai is no longer afraid of the dark when he catches fish.” Carl was thrilled that the
Ayulons had been unable to explore the deep sea, because the deep sea was too big and too dark, and
no matter how high-level lighting, they could not drive away from the shadow of the deep sea.
Lydney reached out and fished in the water, and the soul stones seemed to feel the heat of his body and
approached him one after another. Carl grabbed Lydney’s hand, pulled him out of the sea, and put a
necklace on Lydney’s hand.
The necklace was very simple, with a very ordinary black rope hanging from a pale blue stone – Carl’s
soul stone.
“Don’t touch those soul stones. Only touch mine.” Carl frowned and said to Lydney unhappily. He
looked up to see Lydney looking at him without blinking. “Cough, I’ll put it on for you.”
But before he finished, he was kissed by Lydney.
“Wow! Lydney is so active!” Colin, who watched everything, clapped his thighs and winked narrowly at
Hai’an and Auguste. “JianJian and dad, too.”
Hai’an had always been thin-skinned and had never dared to act too intimately with Auguste in public.
Now, after listening to Colin’s words, he moved his buttocks aside – away from Auguste.
Auguste raised his eyebrow and pulled Hai’an back into his arms. Then he said coldly to Colin, “If you
want to play with your relatives, just tell me. Corson is waiting. I’m sure he’ll be happy to satisfy you.”
Colin was stunned by what he said. He looked sideways at Corson and saw him staring at him. He
raised his chin and said, “Kiss your ass! No relatives!” After that, he jumped into the sea.
Corson: “…”
After Colin jumped into the water, the pale blue soul stones gathered around him, bringing light and
driving out darkness like a night light with him. Colin swam deeper, but there were too many soul
stones in the deep sea. Even though Colin had swum very deep, he could still see his figure clearly. Only
a few minutes later, Colin dragged several big fish to the surface. He slapped the fish into the iceboat
and splashed the water on Corson’s face. “Tonight we’ll have roast fish.”
“Alright.” Corson wiped the water off his face and was not angry. He looked at his younger brother in a
spoiled way. “I’ll roast it for you.”
Colin’s face was hot again: And I just soaked in the water for a while! He would never admit that he just
jumped into the sea not to catch fish, but to cool his face.
Hai’an leaned against Auguste’s arms, pulled out the soul stone necklace in his lap and held it in his
hand, feeling the light heat on it: “Now the Ayulons should no longer have to go to other planets to
capture food and resources, right?”
Auguste bowed his head and stamped a kiss on Hai’an’s forehead, “It was not the stars that the
expeditionary ship recovered, but the original nature of Ayulon.”
Ayulon had a splendid civilization, and they had a prosperous period, but later on, they had a better
and better life so that they forgot the original nature – unity. No matter how dark and far the deep sea
was, every hunt was a collective outing of Ayulons, taking care of each other, going to sea together,
returning home together, because they were social creatures.
But memory taught them how to live, but not how to live right. The memory of the inherited fear
eventually took them far away from the deep sea, apart from their home, so that their living conditions
become better and better, but let them live more and more painful.
Frequent foreign aggression not only destroyed other planets but eventually destroyed themselves.
But the birth of dawn must go through the pain of darkness, the burned grasslands will still grow new
leaves, and the ruins of war will also open wildflowers. Ayulon, the Empire and the Freedom Alliance,
and every race in Nore will bid farewell to the past.
“There’s so much moonlight… I suspect that not only the Elves are coming, but there are other races,
and you should expect to have a lot of Ayulons…” Hai’an was worried that there was not enough food
to eat. Was the planet big enough to live on?
Auguste knew what Hai’an was worried about, but he didn’t care, “The main star is so big that they can
live there. Besides, there are so many satellites outside the main star that they can emigrate to the
Federation of Queltan.”
“Ha-ha-ha, you’re right.” Hai’an pulled his finger. “There are only ten races in Nore. Let one race live on
a planet each, and then they can’t fight anymore…”
Chapter 128: The death of Uncle Ye and Palatine 1: another kind of rebirth, God loves all.
The Gabriel family used to be the top aristocrat of the Noreic mainland people because they were close
to the Holy Sea, loved by the royal family and, more legendary, had the blood of the Protoss. Because
they can look back and predict the future through the stars in the sky.
But legends are legends after all, and outsiders have no idea that their abilities are acquired by
overdrawing their lives.
Palatine’s father, Hill Gabriel, had sky-blue eyes and bright golden hair, but his mother was only a
humble maid. So Palatine had only a pair of pale grey eyes, and even though he had blond hair, the
color was very dim, like the sudden sunshine of a cloudy day – not noticeable at all, nor a trace of
warmth.
“This child, the eyes are grey…” The old mammy of the monastery, holding the child who had just
opened his eyes, sighed at the pale woman lying in bed.
When the thin woman heard this, the flame of hope in her eyes suddenly went out, as dark and gray as
this forcing hut.
The old Mammy looked at the innocent child with her thumb in her arms and her eyes. She was
distressed. “Do you want to hold him? After all, the father of the child…”
“He can grow up like that without a father.” The woman looked out of the window and said coldly, “You
take him away, I don’t want to see him.”
“Alas…” Mammy took the child in her arms and left the house trembling. The baby in her arms seemed
to feel something and began to cry in a low voice, but the woman still did not look at him.
“Oh, is it hungry?” Mammy patted the baby gently on the back, but could not stop his crying, “Eat some
nectar and don’t cry, dear!”
The kind old nun pulled down the red wildflowers by the roadside and stuffed the flower tails into the
baby’s mouth. The little baby tasted the sweet nectar, swallowed with tears, but no longer cried. The
eyes washed with tears were very clear and shiny.
Even though his pupils were grey, he could still see the colorful world.
Mother of the Abbey adopted the abandoned baby, a beautiful little boy! The news spread quickly in
the monastery, and people often went to Mammy’s yard to see the beautiful child.
“Wow! His hair is golden. I heard it’s the only hair color that nobles can have! “
“Mammy, what’s his name?”
A group of nuns gathered by the crib and looked at the baby who was quietly drinking milk. They felt
that their hearts were melting and they were going to fly softly.
The old mother pulled the baby’s hair out lightly and saw the baby’s bright eyes looking at her
curiously. She said softly, “Call him Palatine. I hope he is as strong and as brave as a real knight.”
But the expectations for Palatine’s were far off because he did not become a strong knight, as Mother of
the Monastery had hoped, as a group of angel nuns had hoped, but a weak chicken priest. He could
draw, he could play music, and he was very skilled in medicine, but he loved researching illnesses very
much. Palatine’s skillful medical skills even made him a famous priest of light in this feudal land, but he
couldn’t cure himself.
He didn’t know why.
“Maybe it’s because our Palatine is a child of God’s favor.” Mammy, who was too old and could only lie
in bed, still raised her hand kindly, trying to touch the young man who was raised by her as a dear
child. “God can’t wait for his perfect child to come back to him…”
Palatine grabbed Mammy’s hand, put it on his face, and knelt on the ground. His face was even paler
than Mammy’s, and his beautiful eyes were full of tears. “I just want to be your child, please… Don’t
leave me…”
Mammy coughed a few times. Palatine seldom cried, and those eyes, as long as they were wet with
tears, would become extraordinarily gentle and fragile. “God loves people, child, promise me to be a
kind person…”
“Okay…”
After Mammy’s death, Palatine took over the position of Abbot because not only did the nuns like him
very much, but also many women came to the Abbey as nuns to listen to Palatine’s lectures and pray
weekly with him.
After finishing today’s lecture, Palatine packed up his things, and the nuns came up to him with flushed
cheeks: “Abbot, are you really not an aristocrat?”
“Of course not,” Palatine answered them gently.
“But…” The nuns frowned in distress. “Your hair is golden, my father said. Isn’t it only hair that nobles
can have?”
Can such hair be called golden?
Palatine looked at a strand of hair that floated in front of him — just pale beige, but he still laughed, “I
heard that the hair of the white elves is golden, but they are not nobles either.”
“Wow! Are you a white elf?”
“I’m not a white elf. You see, I don’t have sharp ears.” Palatine bent down and touched one of the little
nun’s brown curls and quietly left the crowd.
“Oh, my God! The Abbot touched me!!!
“He just touched your hair! He didn’t touch you at all!”
“I also want the Abbot to touch my head…”
Palatine watched the little nuns make fun of each other and looked at his hair. Although not pure gold,
touched a little bit, perhaps he really was loved by God.
With this conviction, Palatine spent twenty years of his life as the Abbot. It was not until one winter
night that he was kidnapped on his way home.
Palatine untied the black cloth covering his eyes and saw an aristocrat in the orange light. A man with
golden hair and sky-blue eyes, a real aristocrat. But he looked almost the same as him, but his facial
features are more indifferent and harder.
Palatine’s hands, hanging in his long robe, grew tighter and tighter. His thin wrist joints protruded, but
no one could see them. He just swallowed spittle and tried to ask in a steady voice, “Are you coming to
see me for treatment, then you don’t have to kidnap me like this…”
“I am your father.” The blonde nobleman seemed unwilling to listen to Palatine’s superfluous nonsense
and frowned to interrupt his remarks.
“Really…” Palatine’s voice began to tremble. “But look at my hair and eyes, they are nothing like
yours…”
The golden-haired aristocrat turned his head, and indifferently told the guard next to him, “Take him to
the astrological tower.”
“Yes!”
Palatine was grabbed by two guards and sent almost overhead to the secret chamber of the
astrological tower. Then he was chained by his left ankle with a strong chain: “Actually, I can walk by
myself. What are you doing…”
Golden-haired aristocrat came up to Palatine and squatted down to look at Palatine lying on the
ground. Palatine was not in good health, and there was heavy snow outside. All they felt was a
headache, but the aristocrat seemed to be unable to see his pale face. His words were colder than the
snow outside: “I am Hill Gabriel, from today on. You will learn astrology in this room.”
After these words, without giving Palatine a chance to speak, Hill Gabriel turned and left the room.
Palatine struggled to sit up and said, “Why me?”
Hill Gabriel had opened the iron door. There was no end to the darkness in front of him. His golden
hair was shining brightly in the darkroom. When he heard Palatine’s questions, he just paused and did
not look back. “Because I’m your father.”
“Father… Haha…” Palatine hugged his chest and gasped, leaning against the cold stone wall. “Gabriel…
What a sarcastic surname! I’m nothing.”
Not God’s beloved child. Not a noble either.
The identity he once had, the priest, the abbot, disappeared from the moment he entered the stone
house. Palatine taunted himself by pulling at the chain on his ankle, “You can’t get out of this life…”
Almost everyone knew of the Gabriel surname. Of course Palatine knew it, but he didn’t understand
why Hill Gabriel wanted to find his son who has been out for years and had never heard of him.
Palatine had many unexplained things, including Hill Gabriel, who did not understand why no blonde
blue-faced baby had been born in the Gabriel family in recent years. All the newborn babies had black
or brown hair and could not inherit the astrological priesthood of the Gabriel family at all.
The head of the Gabriel family and the priests had to choose the descendants of the blonde and blue-
haired to inherit them – to show their noble lineage. But unlike the patriarch, the priest’s hair would
turn white later, because he needed to prophesy that the Gabriel family’s external interpretation was
that it was a divine punishment, but never said that it would consume the lives of astrologers.
Palatine was not the only one to enter the chamber, but before him, almost everyone had to endure a
life expenditure of prophecy. Hill Gabriel had no choice but to retrieve Palatine – after all, his bright
priest was not a small man, and such a man should live longer.
From that day on, Palatine was locked in this stone house and never went out again. He studied
astrology all day and then, when the Gabriel family needed it, withdrew his life to make a prediction.
Hill Gabriel used the lives of the nuns to threaten Palatine. He could neither resist nor fight.
More than five years of prophecy had made him skinny. There were no windows in the chamber, only
an iron door that would never open for him, and a roof that would move only when astrology came.
Palatine’s long-lost sunshine skin was pale. The Gabriel family knew that he was not in good health and
feared that he would not die on the astrological table, but by disease. They built a luxurious house for
him, with good velvet carpets, and the fire magic stones around it would bake the whole room
sweltering.
But he only felt cold. The cold filled every corner of the room and tormented him all day and night, but
he couldn’t die.
Chapter 129: The death of Uncle Ye and Palatine 2: another kind of rebirth, God loves all.
“How do you live here? Are you from the Gabriel family?” Palatine had a fever last night and didn’t fall
asleep until dawn, but he was woken up by a little boy after a while.
The little boy’s voice was like a spring running tinkling, loud as it was, but not obnoxious.
Palatine opened his eyes and was stunned. The little boy’s eyes were the most beautiful he had ever
seen, like the most exquisite sapphire, bright and clean, deep and distant, like the grace of God, even
giving the illusion of shimmering lights, and his hair was more dazzling golden than Hill Gabriel’s,
shining like the sun in a stone house that had never been sunlit.
Palatine dropped his eyes after only one glance.
He hated this boy.
Golden-haired and blue-eyed, perhaps the heir of the Gabriel family.
When the little boy saw this beautiful brother look at him, the man turned over and went to sleep. The
boy was a bit anxious. He turned his head and pouted his mouth. His blue eyes were full of doubts.
“Why don’t you talk, brother? My name is Yellian. What’s your name?”
It’s noisy! Palatine was so annoyed by the little devil that he did not want to pay attention to him. He
lifted the quilt over his head, wrapped himself up, and went to sleep.
Yellian was a little sad, poking hard at Palatine’s back. Palatine could not help but lift the quilt and sit
up straight. He wanted to shout at the boy but found that his voice could hardly speak after last night’s
fever.
“You… What a noise…”
Yellian was very happy to get Palatine’s response. Even though Palatine was frowning and looked
unfriendly now, beauty always had some privileges. Yellian continued to ask with a smile, “Brother,
what are you talking about? I don’t understand very well.”
As soon as his voice was spoken, Palatine himself was stunned. It was not his hoarse voice, but that he
had not spoken for a long time. The words he uttered were out of tune and obscure. Like a loose-
stringed violin, even though once pleasant, now he can only make dull assertions.
“I’ll give you nectar.” Yellian saw the man and ignored him. He took out a handful of red wildflowers
from his pocket, put them into Palatine’s hands, and pinched another one into his mouth. “Look, take a
sip like this… You can eat sweet nectar.”
Yellian’s vague voice reached Palatine’s ear and made him pick up a flower, put it in his mouth, and
suck it gently.
“Sweet…” This sweetness to Palatine was very familiar in his memory, but it was far away. It was like a
sumptuous feast hundred of years ago, and only a few records could be seen in the history books.
“It’s delicious, isn’t it? I’ll give you all my nectar. Can you tell me your name?”
Yellian’s eyes lit up, and the price was on the spot. At last, Palatine would raise his eyes and look at the
boy. “My name is… Palatine…”
“Paladin? That’s what Knights mean, my teacher told me!” For a moment, Palatine was seized by
Yellian. “The teacher said I would become a powerful paladin in the future!”
The paladin? The heir of the Gabriel family would not become a paladin. Wasn’t this child of the Gabriel
family?
“You are…” Palatine opened his mouth to ask the little boy for more information, but he saw the little
boy standing up in a panic. “Somebody’s here, I have to go. I’ll come to play with you next time!”
Palatine reached out and saw the little boy lift a brick at the corner of the door and escape from the
small secret passage. Even when he saw the hope of going out, there was no hope in Palatine’s dark
eyes – the tunnel was too far away from him, and it was useless for him to go out. Where can he go?
“I accept the prophecy on your head today, you know! Priest Carlis said that I would be a paladin in the
future!”
Carlis? The real heir of the Gabriel family.
Palatine leaned on the bed, flipped through the astrology books at will, and listened to Yellian’s blind
coercion. Occasionally, he made some perfunctory remarks about “Uh-huh,” “I know,” and “I’m
listening.”
After that day, the little boy would often climb out of the cave to play with him and chat with him.
Every day, he would bring a handful of wildflowers and share the nectar with him.
Palatine did not know where he had found so many wild safflowers, nor what he wanted to do in this
stone house all day long. There was nothing that could interest children.
“Palatine, you didn’t listen to me at all!” Yellian was not foolish. He heard Palatine’s perfunctory reply
and angrily took the book from Palatine’s hand. Palatine looked up and saw that the little devil King,
who was fearless in the sky, had two packs of tears in his blue eyes and was turning around in his eyes.
“Today is my birthday… You ignore me… Uh…”
As he spoke, it seemed as if he felt pity for himself. Yellian burst into tears. This cry made Palatine at a
loss. He looked for his handkerchief everywhere to wipe his tears. “Don’t cry… Let me tell you a story?”
Should children love stories? In the past, when they were in the monastery, the little nuns often
pestered him to tell stories.
Yellian choked a few times and pointed to his head, “I don’t want to listen to stories. I want you to kiss
me.”
Palatine was stunned, but moved to the bedside and pecked Yellian’s forehead.
Yellian got the kiss he wanted, his cheeks flushed, his sapphire eyes sparkled with excitement, and he
looked up at Palatine. “The teacher said that kisses on my forehead mean that he cares. Now you care
about me.”
“Is it your birthday today?” Palatine touched Yellian’s blonde hair and felt the smoothness. Even
without a trace of hair temperature, Palatine felt as if he had touched a glow of sunshine.
Yellian nodded desperately. “I sneaked out after dinner!”
“So now it’s dark…” Palatine had some regrets, but he felt it was unnecessary. Day and night had no
effect on him. He had no need to know whether it was day or night outside.
“Have you ever seen the sunshine?” Yellian pushed his foot in, flipped his shoes off, and laid down in
the warm bedding next to Palatine. “I know you haven’t seen it before, so I brought you a present
today.”
“I’ve seen… Gifts?” Did the little devil bring him a gift when Palatine had a high ending?
Yellian, shy, took a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and said, “This is my first painting. It’s
sunshine. It’s for you.”
When Palatine opened the paper, he saw only a whole page of yellow paint, which in some places was
too heavy to dry.
Palatin: “…”
Enough yellow, this work must be zero.
Sure enough, Yellian sighed, “The teacher said that I had no talent for painting. He said he painted shit
better than I did. How could he be so rude?”
Your teacher was telling the truth.
Palatine could not bear to attack him. He could only collect the drawing paper carefully and praise him
unconsciously, “I like it very much… Thank you…”
“Really!” Yellian was very excited, pulling at the corner of Palatine’s clothes. “Then you have to draw a
picture for me, and then you have to hang it on the wall to show your love for me!”
“Okay.” Palatine’s eyebrows were gentle, and he agreed with a smile.
The next morning, when the Gabriel family guards came to deliver his meal, Palatine made a
groundbreaking request that he wanted a drawing board, a picture frame, and some paint for painting.
The guard told Hill Gabriel his request.
“Give it to him.”
So Palatine got what he wanted in the afternoon.
In the evening, when Yellian climbed out of the tunnel secretly again, he saw that Palatine rarely got
out of bed and nailed something on the wall. However, just a few strokes, Palatine was tired and
sweaty. Yellian looked at the yellow paper on the wall and looked at his Palatine gently after hearing
the movement and silence. He felt that something ran into his heart, like his first love. The next time he
saw Palatine, it was as sweet as the nectar he ate with him.
Let him be a little flustered, but do not want to pursue the cause, just want to be willing to sink into this
sweet forever.
The next day, when the guard who delivered that day’s food saw the words on the wall, he was puzzled
and found his companion to discuss the painting.
“The man in the closet painted a picture.”
“How is it? Does it look good?”
“I don’t understand.”
“No, it’s my turn to be on duty tomorrow. I’ll go and see it too.”
By the time all the guards had looked at the yellow picture on the wall, in turn, they still could not
understand what Palatine had painted.
They just didn’t see a line of small black letters in the corner, which was written by Palatine.
[Sunshine] Yellian gave Palatine for his birthday.
A few days later, Palatine fulfilled his promise and sent Yellian a picture.
“What did you send me to draw? How can I not understand it?”
“The name of the painting is Yellian’s Hair.”
“But I can only see a piece of yellow.”
“Oh, because your hair is like sunshine.”
“…”
Yellian sniffed and began to roll in bed. “I don’t want to… You bully me and make me cry…”
“Well, I’ll draw you again…”
Perhaps with Yelian, Palatine began to feel happy in the secret room, Yelian was like a small sun,
sometimes shining, sometimes bright, as never disappearing fireworks, illuminated his withering life.
In his sad pain, disappointment, and despair, he appeared in his dying breath, bringing him the
warmest memories.
But he will always wither.
No matter how bright the sunshine was, it was impossible to save dying roses. Even if it let him wither
in the warm sunshine bit by bit, it was better than eternal life in the darkness, just… The person who
owns the rose would be very sad.
But he could only bury his rose with tears and cry.
Chapter 130: The death of Uncle Ye and Palatine: another kind of rebirth, God loves all.
“I’m a senior Knight now, and in a few years, I’ll be a knight of light. Not surprisingly, when I’m 30, I’ll
be the youngest paladin in history.” The teenager’s voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but Palatine
listened carefully.
Yellian was sitting in a chair, holding a bunch of yellow roses to model for Palatine. One day a few years
later, the teenager suddenly brought flowers to Palatine every day, almost without any repetition. He
was as serious and shy as if he was going on a date with his lover, “When I become a paladin, no, maybe
when I become a knight of light, I can take you out of here.”
Palatine’s hand shook, and a good painting was destroyed. He lowered his eyes and said lightly, “No, I
won’t leave here.”
Yelian stayed still for a moment and then was angry. “Why you obviously don’t like the Gabriel family,
do you? So why don’t you leave here? Because of your father?”
The teenager threw away the bouquet and went to Palatine’s side to question him. Obviously, he knew
a lot of secrets. He did not understand why Palatine’s father was so bad. Why did Palatine not want to
leave? He wanted to expose the ugly face of the Gabriel family to his father, but he was stopped by his
teacher.
Palatine sighed, “No, it’s for my own beliefs.”
For the first time, Yellian did not stay in Palatine’s room until dawn, while Palatine sat silently in front
of the drawing board until dawn, looking at the yellow roses that Yellian had thrown on the ground – it
had withered a little, but was still younger than him.
Palatine stretched out his hand, pulled a strand of hair from behind him to his chest, and looked at his
white hair in a daze. The candles in the room were burning, making a crackling sound, and calling back
Palatine’s mind.
He lowered his head and burst into tears.
But no one would come to comfort him.
After that night, Yelian did not come to see Palatine for several days. Sometimes Palatine would lie in
bed and sometimes sit in front of the drawing board. But he was waiting for him. He looked at the tile
all day and all night, wondering what he was expecting and what he was disappointed about.
Maybe he wouldn’t come today.
Palatine had some discomfort and headache today. After sitting in front of the drawing board for a
while, he climbed into bed.
Before closing his eyes, Palatine took a look at the candlestick on the wall – the candles in the stone
house were specially made and would not extinguish for a hundred years, lighting the whole room as
bright as day, but what about that? He could neither fall entirely into darkness nor gain real light.
Yelian pushed aside two bricks this time, “Am I getting fat? Brick can’t come out. I’ve doubled the
tunnel these days. Did you miss me, Palatine?” Yellian talked to himself, only to find that Palatine had
not responded to him at all. He looked up and found Palatine huddled in the quilt, leaving him only a
back head with grey hair – which was very unusual.
“Palatine? Palatine?” Yellian crawled out of the tunnel and rushed to Palatine’s window to pat his face,
touching a cold, and sweaty face with his hands.
“Yelian…” Palatine seemed to be awakened, and still in a nightmare, frowning and whispering Yelian’s
name. Yelian was flustered, and his blue eyes were full of worries. Had he known that he would lose his
temper with Palatine that day, would he just faint and walk away without leaving? It’s fair for Gabriel
to take him anyway, but he didn’t expect to get Palatine sick.
“What’s wrong with you, Palatine?” The young man lowered his head and asked quietly in the other
man’s ear.
“I’m cold…”
Yelian did not say a word, picking up his clothes and lying in the quilt. When he met Palatine, he was
shivering with his cold body temperature, but he still held him in his arms without hesitation: “When
you were a child, you shared your nectar, now you spare your body temperature, maybe you’ll have to
share your life later.”
Yellian put his arms around Palatine’s waist and said in a low, obscure voice, “… But I’ll give it to you.”
After that, he secretly laughed.
You are like a precious gem. Let me give you everything. I only wish you to be the most dazzling
presence around me.
~~~
“What are you doing, mysteriously?” Palatine felt helpless, touching the black cloth that covered his
eyes.
Yellian was an adult, a head taller than Palatine. The tall body of a young man seemed to cover up all
the storms for his beloved. He took Palatine’s hand and ambled forward. His soft and magnetic voice
whispered in his ear, “A surprise for you. I give you the real sunshine.” Yellian pulled off the black cloth,
put his arm around Palatine’s waist, and kissed him on the side of his face. “Do you like it?”
Palatine looked at the place where “Sunshine” had been hanging. He was distracted that “Sunshine”
had been taken down by Yelian and put up beside the wall. He cut a small square window in the wall so
that Palatine could see the sky outside.
Real, bright sunshine.
“I’ve learned some magic and disguised it outside. You don’t have to worry about being discovered. Just
be careful when you look at the sunshine. I’m staying a little late today. I’m leaving. I’ll see you again in
the evening… Why are you crying?” Yellian waited for half a day and found that the man in his arms
had no reaction. Looking forward, he found Palatine crying.
“Don’t be so kind to me…” Palatine turned and buried his head in Yellian’s arms, muffled.
You will make me reluctant to die, unwilling to leave you.
Yellian raised Palatine’s chin and looked at his tear-soaked grey pupils. Suddenly, he bit Palatine’s lips
until his pale lips were red. “Kissing on the lips means the possession, Palatine. Will you wait for me for
a few more years? Wait a few years, I’ll take you out of here.”
“… Okay, I’ll wait for you.” Palatine looked down as if he had made a decision, and earnestly agreed to
Yellian.
With Palatine’s assurance, Yellian was relieved to leave. Palatine generally did not make promises
easily, but once he made promises, he would never change.
That morning, after Yellian left, Hill Gabriel came to the stone house.
Palatine sat in front of the drawing board and stopped his brush when he saw Hill Gabriel.
Hill Gabriel approached and saw a young man without a face. He was holding a bunch of yellow roses
with shining blonde hair.
“It took you so many years to let the person in the picture grow up.” Hill Gabriel’s voice was mild, but
Palatine’s hand shook.
He put down his brush and went to the astrological table and sat down. “There are no stars in the
daytime. I can’t watch them.”
“This time it’s not astrology, it’s calculation.” Hill Gabriel circled in front of Palatine and pressed down
his book. “Help me to figure out the fate of Nore.”
Palatine turned over the astrological table and gasped with the great breath, “You let me reckon the
fate of the mainland and use my life for a prophecy… On what basis… What are you doing?”
“This is the last time, as long as the calculation is over, I will let you leave here, you can see the outside
world.”
Get out of here… Palatine’s finger gradually clenched and used astrology to calculate fate, which almost
exhausted all one’s life. He only promised Yellian yesterday to leave here with him…
But even without calculating for Hill Gabriel, he couldn’t get out of here. Perhaps he couldn’t wait much
longer for Yellian. Palatine looked at his white hair with long legs bent and grey hair on the ground,
and he would die.
“I can’t…” Palatine stepped back a few steps.
Hill Gabriel approached, “You can, you are the most powerful astrologer of the Gabriel family in a
century, and only you can survive the whole process of calculation… I’ll let you go as soon as a result
comes out. You can go anywhere you want.”
Palatine closed his eyes and thought of Yellian. “Okay… Give me three days. Don’t let anybody disturb
me in these three days.”
Yellian found today’s Palatine somewhat strange.
Because he was too gentle.
Although Palatine was usually very gentle, but not so… fragile.
“Yelian has grown up…” Palatine pulled Yelian into bed, sat beside him, and stroked his face. “I’m way
past my thirties this year. I’m much older than Yelian…”
Yellian grabbed Palatine’s hand with his backhand, and his ear was red. “Palatine is not old at all. What
if one day I am older than you?”
“… Do you like me then?” Palatine laughed. Palatine’s pale grey eyes glistened slightly in the candle, like
precious gems. They caught all of Yelian’s eyes. Many people praised him for his beautiful eyes, but
Yelian always felt that it was because those people had not seen Palatine’s eyes.
But that’s all right. Palatine was his.
“Like…” Yellian’s throat slipped. “I’ve liked you since I was a child. In fact, I’ve seen you before. You’re a
priest and saved my teacher. So I followed you here secretly, but I don’t know what the chain was
made of, so I couldn’t take you out of here yet…”
“I also like Yelian…” Palatine sighed and sat on Yellian.
Yellian almost jumped up in horror at the sudden movement of Palatine but was kissed by Palatine.
The young white-haired man’s wet and soft tongue reached in, grabbed Yellian’s tongue, and stirred it
up, bringing out the sound of stained suction. Yellian stared wide, Palatine did not close his eyes, but
half-closed, and watched him with an emotion that Yellian could not understand.
“What’s wrong with Palatine – hiss!” After a kiss, Yellian was about to ask him what was wrong with
him today. Palatine’s flexible fingers had already unfastened Yellian’s trousers, and he held his half-
hard member and moved, feeling the columnar object in his hand waking up.
Chapter 131: The death of Uncle Ye and Palatine 4: another kind of rebirth, God loves all.
Not only was Yellian suffering from lust, but Palatine was also suffering. The despair and sadness
squeezed from all sides made him want to cry, but he couldn’t. Yellian didn’t know anything.
Yellian watched Palatine’s lips go down all the way, across his chest and abdomen, hovering in front of
his member, holding it, carefully licking it with the tip of his tongue, swallowing the liquid oozing out of
his mouth.
At the moment when Palatine spoke to Yellian, he raised his eyes and saw Yellian’s profound and far-
reaching eyes, like sapphires and the sea, which were full of love that could swallow him up like waves.
Palatine blinked a few times and dispersed the rising fog.
“Yelian… Shall we stay together forever?” Palatine knelt on the bed, hands-on Yelian’s side, little by
little he moved forward, with his forehead against Yelian, shining lips reminded Yelian of the feeling he
had just experienced- hot and soft…
Like a man bewitched by a goblin, Yelian felt that he was captured by Palatine and was willing to
plunge into an abyss for him.
“Okay…”
Hearing Yelian’s answer, Palatine laughed. It was the first time that Yelian had seen such a smile on
their more than ten years together. It was like the last fireworks of life burning. It was brilliant and
dazzling.
Palatine’s eyes were half-closed, and the water in his eyes was condensed. He felt that his whole body
was too hot. He had never been so hot or so refreshed in his life.
Looking at the sunshine on the wall, Palatine sniffed, and tears slid down his cheeks. He was
despondent.
I haven’t had enough. How come I’m going to die?
“Palatine… Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?” Paying close attention to the movement of Palatine,
Yelian saw his darling crying and stopped immediately and asked in a hurry.
“Cry, move again… Make a bigger effort…” Palatine opened his eyes, red tails and wet eyes full of desire
and discontent as if questioning why Yelian suddenly stopped.
Yelian: “…”
Always feel abandoned, to satisfy his lover, Yelian struggled to speak up again.
It was not until noon that Yellian got up and found himself in a panic when he missed the time to leave,
but Palatine moved over, revealed his body full of kisses, and gently hugged Yellian’s waist, “They
won’t come today.”
“Why?” Ye Lian was not very happy when he heard the words, but frowned worriedly.
“Hill Gabriel asked me to prophesy for him. I gave a request, or do you have to go back?” Palatine hung
his head down, somewhat lost.
How could Yelian make his lover sad? Anyway, he really had nothing to do with it: “No problem, I can
accompany you with your prophecy? Your body…”
Palatine laughed, went out of bed naked, lifted the Sunshine, let the warm sunshine outside shine in,
and then sat down at the window with the drawing board, “You lie in bed, I will draw for you.”
Yelian was stunned for a moment, obediently lifted the quilt, half-seated on the bed, wantonly
revealing his morning vigor.
Palatin: “…”
Why are you so energetic early in the morning?
“Take a cloth and cover it. Don’t dirty my eyes.”
Yelian was also a little unhappy, “You obviously liked it last night…”
Palatine pretended not to hear him. He cut his wrist with an artist’s knife and bled in the paint dish.
“What are you doing?” Yellian saw Palatine hurt himself, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He rushed to
him and clapped his knife and asked angrily.
When Palatine moved the light element, the wound on his wrist healed in an instant, “Okay, don’t
worry, isn’t it okay? Come back and sit down. I’m going to draw.” Palatine patted Yellian’s bare ass. “By
the way, give this painting another time magic, and I’ll keep it in your eyes forever.”
“Then you should paint yourself…” Yelian’s voice was low, angry, and sad.
“I can only draw you now. Go back and sit down.”
During these three days, Palatine and Yellian were drunk in this stone house, dreaming and dying.
After painting, they would crack, just occasionally eating some dry food to fill their stomachs.
“Yelian, where do you live?”
“Well… I live in a castle with a luxurious room. Why do you ask?”
“I think if I go out in the future, where can I find you…”
“I flattened the top of my castle and planted all the flowers we ate. If you go out, you can see it, but it’s
all right. I’ll pick you up.”
“Okay…”
When Yellian left, Palatine asked him to take the picture with him. Yellian was not satisfied when he
looked at it. “Why don’t I have eyes?”
“Yellian’s eyes are the most beautiful. I just want to collect them by myself…” Palatine smiled, touched
Yellian’s eyes, tiptoed on his lips, and stamped a kiss. “I love you, Yellian.”
“You, you… I love you too…” Yelian’s face was red. Although they had met each other honestly many
times in recent days, he was still not used to the heat of Palatine. Ah, there were some troubles.
Palatine’s smile faded away after Yellian left. He hung up Sunshine again, collected all the portraits of
Yellian, lit them with candles, burned them up, and sat down at the astrological table, opened the heavy
books and wrote on paper.
On the morning of the fourth day, Hill Gabriel pushed open the iron door. Palatine was dressed neatly
and sat at the astrological table. In front of him, there was a roll of parchment. “Have you figured it
out?”
Palatine coughed a few times and swallowed a few drops of blood in his throat, “Yes.”
Hill Gabriel hurried up, did not care about Palatine, but immediately opened the sheepskin roll, only to
see a blank, frowning, “What does this mean?”
“If you send me out of here, I’ll tell you how to see the prophecy.”
Hill Gabriel was silent for a moment. Sure enough, he had a carriage for Palatine, loaded with gold and
silver jewels, and sent him to the suburbs. “Now you can say that?”
“You can find the nectar of blue flowers and wipe it on the sheepskin roll, and you can see it.”
“I hope you don’t lie to me.”
“No.” Palatine lowered his eyes and looked out the window at the splendid scenery. It was spring, and
in the suburbs, with countless flowers blooming all the way. “I don’t want to go back…”
After Gabriel left, Palatine kicked against the window for a while and pressed down the sweetness of
his throat. The scent of flowers floated out of the window and into the carriage. Palatine stepped out of
the carriage with the help of the doorframe. Under the empty white robe was a fragile body like bone,
while the long hair that had only reached the bend of his legs was now at his ankles. With his steps, he
swayed gently, like the last dance of dead leaves carried by the autumn wind.
Palatine felt his vision was blurred, and his footsteps were heavy, but he tried to raise his head and
look in the direction of the Emperor’s Capital. Sure enough, he saw a castle with a flat roof, covered
with unknown wild safflower. Palatine laughed and shed tears, “You fool…”
He abandoned the treasure box full of precious jewels and the magnificent carriage behind him, and
the fragrant flowers and the song of birds on his side could not keep his eyes, as if he had found and
seen the most precious scenery in his dark life which had not seen the day for more than ten years.
“Yellian…”
“Yellian…”
“Yel… Cough…”
Palatine walked forward step by step, but only after a few steps fell down on the road, coughing and
choking bright red blood, dyed his lips and white robes red. He fell on the ground covered with fresh
grass and leaves, almost stopped breathing and felt the life all around him, but he was dying. His eyes
were still unwilling to look at the place full of wild safflower, his hands were hanging feebly in front of
him, but he could not touch his beloved anymore.
“Ye… Lian…”
“Palatine, I’m here.” Yellian took Palatine’s clenched hands and gently took him into his arms to soothe
his breathing.
“… Yelian?” Palatine opened his eyes and gazed at the man in front of him, his hair still shining like
sunshine. Only his favorite eyes, now he could only see the white pupil. “Your eyes… And your face…”
Yellian put Palatine’s hand on his cheek. “I’m all right. I can still see you.”
Yellian tracked Palatine because his behavior in the past three days was so strange that he could not
rest assured. God knows how terrified and desperate he was when he saw the dying Palatine on the
roadside in the suburbs.
He found his teacher with Palatine in his arms and traded half his life and his eyes for twenty years of
Palatine’s life.
“We can be together all the time…” Yellian sighed and could not bear to scold Palatine for almost
leaving him. The man in his arms was so weak as if he could break all his bones with a gentle effort.
“No… You’re still so young…:” Palatine shook his head, slid his throat knot up and down, choked and
almost speechless. He grabbed Yellian’s arm. “Didn’t you say you’re going to be a paladin? What else do
you have to do like that?”
“I won’t do it!” Yellian interrupted Palatine, closing his eyes and not wanting Palatine to see, “I will not
be a paladin, I will not let you die, nor will I let you leave me, nor will there be only ten years left
between us.”
“Yellian…”
Yellian held Palatine in his arms and whispered in his ear, “You like my eyes, my hair, my smile,
anywhere on me, can I show you a person in the future? I’ll take you to my teacher. Believe me, we’ll be
together forever.”
Chapter 132: The death of Uncle Ye and Palatine 5: another kind of rebirth, God loves all.
As soon as Sandra approached Palatine, she smelled the disgusting smell of blood on him. Sandra
frowned and covered her mouth and nose. “Why is he…”
“What did teacher say? Come and help me!” Yellian carefully carried Palatine behind his back, and the
blood in Palatine’s mouth and nose pounded down drop by drop, killing him. “Come on, teacher, you
still don’t come, I’m afraid you can’t help sucking his blood.”
“You stinky boy.” Sandra opened her eyes wide and scolded discontentedly. “His blood is for me, it’s my
turn to suck it, and it’s your turn to say it?”
Yellian put Palatine in his carriage and was ready to drive to the palace, but Sandra stopped him and
said, “Take him to my manor.”
Sandra’s manor was at the foot of a hill next to the Emperor’s Capital. It was uninhabited all year
round. The furniture in the house had fallen ashes.
“Teacher, save him, Palatine… die…” Yellian put Palatine gently on the new bed, put his head in his
arms, and said anxiously.
Sandra raised her eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, “You know he’s dying. How can I save him?”
“But he saved you.”
“It’s fair that he must die early in exchange for his life for prophecy, unless…Use your life for his life.”
Sandra cleaned the table and poured herself a glass of wine.
“Well, I’d like to. Teacher, you can save him quickly!”
Sandra took a “puff” and sprayed out all the wine in her mouth. “You like him, huh? With black magic,
will you do Palatine again?”
“I won’t do it!” Yellian waved his hand and blushed his eyes. He was obviously overwhelmed by
excitement. “I went to see him every night. Do you think we were talking about our ideals?”
“Well, it’s not the beginning of the murder?” Sandra sneered and scoffed at Lean’s lap. “How long is the
first time?”
Yellian felt Palatine’s weaker and weaker breath and cried out with embarrassment, “Teacher! I’m
serious!”
“Okay, I won’t let you two die, but you have to be ugly for a while…”
Yellian was the emperor’s third son, but his mother was not a queen.
Sandra was a vampire. Before she became a vampire, she had a sister, Yelian’s mother. At first, the Holy
Sea had just turned into a bloodline, Sandra, was rescued accidentally by Palatine, but before he saved
Sandra, Palatine asked her to sign a soul contract to make her swear that she could not kill innocent
people.
Although Sandra was not a blood-sucking vampire who sucked blood and human life, she had been
forced to make such a contract, she was still angry. Sandra felt her little nephew and student every day
– was an idiot every day.
It was not until one day when Palatine was taken away by the Gabriel family that Sandra understood
where the breath of divine blood that she hated came from. But she did not expect that Yellian had a
real affair with Palatine.
Sandra hated the iron to make steel ah. Her nephew refused to put into the embrace of blood to
become a paladin, then actually fell in love with a priest, but it was the priest she hated. This sadness
was merely hard to tell.
Every day she advised Yelian not to be a paladin. Yelian never listened to her. As a result, for this
Palatine, he began to use black magic.
“He has the blood of a Protoss, and I can’t give him his first embrace. First, you trade your life for ten
years. Then you take him to the Elune Forest to find the White Elf Queen. You give her the blood and let
her promise to help you sign a companion contract. Then you come to me. After I give you your first
embrace, you will roll out with your lover to sign the contract.” Sandra proudly threw Yelian a bottle of
golden blood and said coldly, “You’re not a paladin anyway. If you don’t want your old lover to die, you
can be a vampire.”
“Palatine is not old, uncle. Don’t say that to him. I’m older than him now.” Yellian touched Palatine’s
warming hand and twisted a wet pad to wipe the blood on his face.
Sandra pouted her lips. “Now you’re going to call my uncle? Ha-ha, you are not only old, but you also
have no eyes, ugly to death!”
Yelian took Sandra’s blood bottle and looked at it carefully. The liquid inside was as bright as liquid
sunshine, which made him curious, “Uncle, whose blood is it? It’s certainly not yours.”
“Cough… Your aunt’s. Wait till he wakes up and you two get out.” Sandra slammed the door and left
room for both of them.
So when Palatine woke up, he saw Yelian, who was almost a teenager.
He caressed Yelian, who had climbed up the delicate corners of his eyes. His eyes were red, and his
voice trembled. “Why are you so silly…”
“I’m not silly. I used to want to be a paladin because you are my faith.” Yellian wiped the tears from
Palatine’s face. “I want to protect you. If you can’t be a knight, let me be your knight. Give you courage
and strength.”
Palatine lay in Yellian’s arms, hugged his neck, closed his eyes and felt the generous embrace, but
holding it, Palatine felt something wrong. Yellian’s first taste of love and lust was now in a hot period
when he would like to see his lover.
His beloved was so fragile that he clings to his bosom. Yellian couldn’t help feeling a little agape. He put
his arms around Palatine’s waist and said, “Let’s make love, Palatine…”
Yelian made this suggestion excitedly. Palatine saw that his beloved lover seemed to have suddenly
developed some strange hobbies.
“Palatine… Are you comfortable?”
“Well…”
“Call me, uncle.”
“…”
“AHN.” Yellian slammed hard, forcing Palatine to make a good moan.
“What, what’s wrong… I refuse to… Ah!”
Palatine’s rebellion resulted in his fatigue the next day. Although he was a priest and could cure the
sequelae of a wild night, Palatine’s heart was exhausted. Yellian was tormenting him all night. He had
to call him uncle, but he would not be happy if he did not.
It was not until dawn that Palatine yielded and cried out “Uncle Ye” obediently. Yelian heard this
sentence and shot it into him with a tremor. He wanted Palatine to kill him – you stiffened me, but I
still hadn’t shot it yet!
Yellian’s uncle gave the two away with an unkind look. After meeting the White Elf Queen, the Queen
accepted the golden blood and agreed to preside over the covenant for the two of them, but made a
request.
Go to another world to guide the descendants of the Elves to find time and space cracks, so that the
descendants of the White Elves can continue to survive.
Seeing that Palatine had not directly agreed, the White Elf Queen sighed, “You should have calculated
the ultimate fate of the mainland, right? Even if I don’t have Elf descendants, you have to go.”
The White Elf Queen approached Palatine and handed him a scroll, “This is the scroll of protection. I
drew it with the blood of the seven great races. It can protect you and Yellian from the space crack.”
“Why are we?” Yellian escorted Palatine and stepped back.
“Because you are the last blood-line awakening God left in Nore.” The White Elf Queen approached and
looked into Palatine’s eyes and said, “Only when you leave Nore will God come to Nore again and
reshape it.”
The Queen gave Palatine a pile of seeds and asked him to plant them in a good place in the world. At
the right time, the Elves would return. But something unexpected happened during the transmission,
so Palatine and the seeds were separated. He did not even know which planet the seeds were planted
on. He could only wait quietly for the elves to come to him.
Before leaving Nore, Yellian went back to see his uncle and said, “Uncle, you already know, don’t you?”
Sandra waved her hand indifferently, looked at Palatine, and laughed, “God loves all, death is another
kind of rebirth, he will come to save us.”
Yelian: “…” What God do you believe in as a vampire?
Sandra personally sent Yellian to the cliff between time and space. Yellian’s aunt also came. He was a
taller man than Sandra and a vampire, but his golden eyes revealed his identity, the blood prince.
“Ahh…” Sandra wiped her tears and cried very sadly. “When you leave, this uncle has no relatives, and
your aunt can’t give birth to a baby for me…”
The aunt, who can’t give birth: “…”
Yellian gave his uncle a hug. The relative who watched him grow up said, “I’ll miss you, uncle, but I
think you can have a baby for him.”
“Get out of here, stinky boy! Don’t let me see you again!”
Sandra stared red – though her eyes were red, and then kicked Yelian and Palatine off the cliff with one
foot.
Yellian held Palatine in his arms. The feeling of weightlessness made both of them feel a little
uncomfortable. Palatine raised his head and smiled at Yellian. “Uncle Ye ~Close your eyes, I’ll give you
a gift.”
Yelian was a little agitated and ashamed, “Do you want to kiss me?”
Later, Yelian did feel a pair of hot lips imprinted on him, and he responded violently. But after landing
on Titus, Yelian found that his blue eyes had returned, but at the same time, Palatine no longer looked
at anyone except him.
Yelian was so angry that he didn’t even want to talk to Palatine. Palatine had to go to battle and rub
against Yelian: “Uncle Ye – Uncle Ye? What are you angry about?”
“Oh, you don’t know what I’m angry about?”
Palatine sat down in front of Yelian and held his face. “I just can’t look into other people’s eyes. I’m not
blind. I just look at you. Uncle Ye’s eyes are best.” Palatine protracted his voice and comforted Yelian.
Yellian sighed, “Well, what did you see then?”
“Not so much. It’s just uncomfortable.” Palatine took the initiative to ride on Yellian’s waist, taking off
his clothes and biting at Yellian.
With a contented sigh, Yelian plunged his fingertips into Palatine’s lower mouth and rubbed his head.
“That day… Was that the first time we did that pose, let’s try it again okay?”
“All right.”
“Palatine, I really love you…”
“Well, I only love those who sweep the world.”
“…”
Yellian was silent for a moment, grinding his teeth and saying, “You wait!”
Palatine: ???
Palatine had always thought that Yellian meant to look good. After all, Yellian did a terrible job that
day. But on the third day, Palatine did not know what Yellian meant by that sentence. Then his lover
began to clean all the streets of the Empire.
Chapter 136: XiaXia & Leston 1: Did you see where my eyes went?
Leston was an otaku. He always thought he was different, especially before Lydney came, he was the
most educated person in the Vagrant. As one of the best military university graduates in the Empire,
Leston was even a little conceited and lacked interest in the outside world. He believed that the outside
world was dull and uninteresting, and had no attraction for him at all, even less comfortable than a
lunch break.
He could stay in the house all day and depend on a book, a nanocomputer person and their sofa or soft
bed. The reasons why he didn’t want to go out were straightforward, and even some were very
puzzling, such as being too lazy to move, social phobia, or fear of being sunburnt after going out, etc.
And Leston’s reason for not wanting to go out was simple too – he thought he was too handsome and
would be watched.
Until one day, there were several new members in the Vagrant, Auguste’s plant JianJian, and Lydney’s
plant XiaXia.
Leston began to understand that there was still a small ancestor in the world waiting to torture him
every day.
The meeting between XiaXia and Leston was fantastic.
It was the night they left Flower Street in Auguste.
Leston chewed bananas and watched pornography in the hall – the disc Carl brought back on the black
market.
As a single man for hundreds of years, or an otaku, Leston would undoubtedly have some physical
needs, but he never went out to find someone else, at most on the Internet to get some resources to eat
and clothe.
After all, Leston thought he was still a very conservative man – the future of Starcraft was really open,
but Leston was still stubborn and wanted to marry his loved ones and stay together forever. He
wanted to leave the best of himself to his loved ones, rather than fooling around when he wanted to.
Before Leston arrived on the Vagrant, his conservatism was often laughed at by his classmates and
colleagues, who thought he was too dirty to be crushed. But since Leston arrived on the Vagrant, he
was reassured that the ship was full of single men for hundreds of years. Although there was a married
Jamie, Jamie’s wife was dead, and he was so loyal, and that feeling was that he knew him. Aguste
became stronger when he fell in love with JianJian.
Auguste was so miserable that he turned JianJian into a man. Otherwise, he would spend his whole life
facing a potted plant.
Leston shook his head and sighed, and the deafening groans in the hall did not arouse half his interest.
He stuffed half of the banana into his mouth, got up from the deck chair and prepared to go back to his
room to sleep, but carelessly stepped on something.
The thing made a crisp “crack” sound, and some feet were hammering. Leston removed the soles of his
feet. His shoes and floor were pulled out of some blood-red mucus. Leston frowned and squatted down
to scrutinize the thing.
As a result, the sound of something falling from the floor, like a small ball, fell on the floor and made a
“grunting” sound. It was somewhat dull and not at all pleasant. At this time, the light in the hall was
somewhat dim, but the sound was somewhat gloomy and terrible.
Leston walked up to the sound and found several staring big, bloodshot eyes on the smooth floor,
staring steadily at Leston, the big yellow screen behind him.
“XiaXia?” Leston frowned and picked up the eyes from the ground. Just then, when the yellow film on
the big screen was finished, Leston turned off the projection and then went around the hall without
finding XiaXia’s shadow.
And the eyeballs he just picked up disappeared.
But Leston was sure that what he had just seen was not an illusion. The senses of touch and hearing
were too real. How did XiaXia’s eye come to the hall? XiaXia’s body was not there, was it because the
door was not locked before Lydney left, so XiaXia’s eye rolled over?
Leston decided to go and see for himself.
The crew’s rooms weren’t too far apart from each other. Lydney’s room was behind his cabin. Leston
walked over and saw that half of Lydney’s door was not closed. Leston leaned his head slightly into the
crack and looked at XiaXia on the table.
At this point, Leston smiled with interest – XiaXia eyes were completely closed.
He seemed to be pretending to be asleep, but Leston, as a semi-academic bully, also knew that the
teardrop plant did not close its eyes completely when it was really asleep, so XiaXia must be
pretending to be asleep.
Leston walked lightly into the room, and Lydney’s room was paved with thick stalls. Leston could not
make a sound when he stepped on it.
After approaching XiaXia, Leston slowly bent down and stared at it for a long time. Perhaps XiaXia
thought that he had deceived Leston, so a few minutes later, XiaXia quietly opened several eyes to see
if Leston was gone.
As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw two eyes that were also wide open. This time, he was
shocked by XiaXia with countless eyes. He immediately closed his eyes and tried to pretend that he had
never woken up.
After a long day, it seemed that there was really no movement. XiaXia opened all eyes and looked
around.
The room was quiet, only the ticking sound of clocks and watches. Besides, there was no shadow. Did
he just see an illusion?
“Wow!” Suddenly a head popped out from under the table and made a face – it was Leston hiding
under the table.
XiaXia was really scared enough to urinate this time, but he was just a plant. He didn’t even have a
heart, and his scare made him cry.
So when Leston finished his grimace, he saw a XiaXia eye, and countless tears sliding down his eyes,
splashing dull water on the table.
Leston was stunned.
He actually made a potted plant cry??!!
Leston began to panic. He touched XiaXia’s body and tried to comfort him, but he was shoved away by
XiaXia with a branch: “XiaXia… Are you all right?”
But XiaXia just twisted in a direction and continued to cry. Without Leston, Leston was embarrassed
and went around XiaXia. “Well, I can compensate you…”
Compensation?
He thought about it and stopped crying. He felt that the movie Leston had seen in the hall was good.
They say that the eyes are the windows of the soul and that XiaXia was always staring at Leston’s
nanocomputer. Leston has to shake his right hand and ask, “Do you want to type?”
XiaXia blinked.
So Leston took off his nanocomputer wrist and handed it to XiaXia. XiaXia tapping a line of small words
on the transparent screen with XiaXia of his eyeball, Leston looked at it and could not help but readout,
“I – want – see…Film? Watching movies? What movie do you watch?”
He stared at Leston XiaXia as if he were saying to him, “What are you pretending to be pure? So, XiaXia
typed a line of small words on his nanocomputer: “Yellow film, don’t tell me you don’t have it.”
Leston: “…”
He wondered why a potted plant would be interested in yellow slices.
Can plants grow? No. Can plants get hard? No. What’s the use of a yellow “perverted” film?
But Leston promised to compensate for his XiaXia, and he could not break his promise, so he left the
hall with XiaXia in his arms to show him a film.
As a result, Leston found that XiaXia was a yellow film maniac. He had many eyeballs, so he asked
Leston to find more than a dozen display screens for him. Each display screen had different yellow
films. Several eyeballs watched a yellow movie with great interest.
“XiaXia…” Leston waved in front of XiaXia. “What’s the point of looking at this?”
XiaXia talked with his branches low, “click” a few times in the light of the brain knocked out a sentence:
“I can’t be happy, can’t you see it?!”
Leston: “…” There’s a good reason for nonsense. He can’t even refute it.
In this way, the Yellow Film Alliance between XiaXia and Leston was formed. Every night and day when
Auguste went out, they watched pornographic films in the hall, in all styles, in all postures, in all kinds
of props. Leston even made XiaXia typewriter screens and engaged in cross-species communication
between plants and humans.
What about JianJian vines? XiaXia can type.
Chapter 137: XiaXia & Leston 2: Did you see where my eyes went?
It was interesting to watch pornography with XiaXia until one day Leston began to feel was something
wrong. Because he found that he could no longer get hard.
Watching yellow movies was to increase the joy of life, but he was also tired of seeing them every day.
And Leston found that because he saw more white flowers, he did not seem to have much interest in
the human body. Instead, he felt that he XiaXia, with eyes all over, had a different sense of initiation.
But he could not learn how Auguste looked at a potted plant, could he?
“Leston, let’s see another film.” Leston was still trying not to make a comment on XiaXia, but to
reconcile with other films. XiaXia offered to change the movie.
Leston readily agreed, turning out the menu of the Star Trek Film Complete and letting XiaXia pick the
movies he was interested in.
XiaXia chose a literary love film, Abnormal Love, which tells the story of a man with a real fetish and
the cup he loves deeply. The man would bring a bunch of roses to his cup every day when he came
home. Before going to bed at night, he would piously print a kiss on the container. But it was not long
before the man’s wife found out that her husband’s perverted behavior, and she threw the cup in
anger. When the man saw his beloved cup brutally murdered by his wife, he opened the chainsaw and
killed his wife. Then he went to kill his neighbor. Finally, the police came and shot him in the head.
Leston: “…”
Leston looked at the bloody film, which had been destroyed all three of his views, and remained silent
for a while. He turned to discuss it with XiaXia and asked him if he could look at it in a healthier way. As
a result, he saw that XiaXia was crying. All the tears he had shed on the table had condensed into a little
water.
“XiaXia? Why are you crying?” Leston quickly pulled out a few sheets of paper to wipe XiaXia’s tears,
but instead of rushing around, he hurt XiaXia’s eyes and made them shed more tears.
“You hurt me!” XiaXia knocking out these words with his nanocomputer, Leston succeeded in stopping
his movements.
“Sorry, this… Is the movie scary? Why are you crying?”
XiaXia was silent for a while, and then slowly knocked out a sentence on the nanocomputer: “Leston,
will you not fall in love with a plant?”
This sentence was very informative, Leston was not silly, he must know the meaning of this sentence
XiaXia. Leston reached out and touched XiaXia and said casually, “Surely not. I’m not Auguste.”
After hearing Leston’s words XiaXia, he drooped down the branches wearily, his eyes half-closed and
drooped, looking extremely pitiful.
“But… If that person were XiaXia, I would love it.”
Leston then finished what he had left unsaid, listened XiaXia, and immediately shocked. All his eyes
were staring at Leston. The ordinary people must be frightened to see such a scene. But Leston was not
scared. He came forward and kissed one of XiaXia’s eyes. Leston felt that he was either mad or that he
had seen too many pornographic films with sequelae. He was not afraid of being with XiaXia at all but
felt that XiaXia was… Special! Don’t! Adorable!
“Where are you taking me?” XiaXia tapped the nanocomputer and asked Leston.
Leston took XiaXia to his bedroom, wrapped the flowerpot in a plastic wrap to prevent the soil from
falling out of the flowerpot. When he saw XiaXia message, he immediately answered, “Take you to
sleep, because Lydney is not here, and we’ll be alright sleeping together.” After that, Leston stuffed
XiaXia into the quilt and put it beside him. “When Lydney comes back, I’ll tell him about the two of us.
There is human fruit on the ship. We can be together.”
The room with the lights turned off was as dark as ever, but XiaXia felt that their hearts were full of
light. This was the first time… Sleep with others…
At this time still, very pure XiaXia heart was somewhat coy.
He had some wisdom. After being brought to the Vagrant by Lydney, he had been a potted plant
obediently, but his life was still lonely. Although Lydney often spoke with him, Lydney often got off the
ship, and he could not communicate with Lydney.
But one day, an accident happened.
When Lydney left this time, he forgot to close the door, and XiaXia looked at the crack of the door.
There seemed to be some light outside, which attracted him. At this moment, he hoped that he could
have a pair of legs and go out to see the outside world.
Driven by his inner desire, XiaXia felt that he really had a pair of legs and went out along the door until
he saw several white flowers on the projection screen in the hall.
XiaXia:!!!
Wow, what a thrill it is!
XiaXia was preparing to look again, but suddenly found himself in front of a dark – his eyes were
trampled!
So XiaXia sent his own eyes, but carelessly again was caught.
At the last moment, XiaXia saw the person who caught his eye with that eye, he… It’s so handsome.
XiaXia would never admit that he fell in love with Leston at first sight, but it seemed that from that day
on, he was no longer lonely.
Because when he first saw Leston, Leston was watching yellow movies. He thought that Leston liked
them. He couldn’t find a way to talk to Leston for a while, so he watched it with him. But when he
observed, XiaXia began to become yellowish. What did Leston look like when he took off his clothes?
Day by day, as long as everybody was not on the ship, XiaXia would be taken out by Leston to see
pornography.
He was blind to the idea that Leston liked to watch pornography, so he accompanied him.
Leston thought that XiaXia liked to watch pornography, so he accompanied him.
It must be said that this was a strange misunderstanding, but the spark of their love was actually
established in the Yellow Film Alliance. XiaXia had also changed from a pure and unorthodox character
to a really unorthodox one…
XiaXia began to wave when he ate the fruit and a human body. Because he firmly believed that Leston
must have fallen in love with the plant with many eyes. After all, the aesthetics of tears was the same.
Whoever had more eyes was the most beautiful.
But who knows that when he became a man, he only had two eyes!
Don’t let Leston change his mind! XiaXia tried to “retain” Leston’s heart according to the skills he
learned in the pornographic films, but after the first taste, XiaXia was fascinated by the evil inclination
and pestered Leston like a goblin all day.
Leston was upset and excited. It was really good for his lover to like him, but this was XiaXia…
“Honey!” XiaXia rushed up the vine path outside the treehouse and threw a bag of clothes on Leston.
“Here’s the doctor’s suit I bought. Get undressed. Let’s play the doctor-patient game today!”
Leston: “…”
When he saw Leston standing still for half a day, XiaXia took it off first. His body was long and white
before adults and adolescents. A minute later, XiaXia stood naked in front of Leston.
“Honey, are you acting as a doctor or am I acting as a doctor?” XiaXia with sick clothes in one hand,
white coat in the other, purple eyes staring at Leston with hunger and thirst. But without waiting for
Leston to answer, XiaXia put on his white coat, and then shaking his white legs to change his clothes for
Leston: “Hahaha, I’m a doctor, I’m going to ride on you…”
Then XiaXia touched Leston’s strong pectoral and abdominal muscles.
Leston took a breath and was about to pour the little villain down and mutter hard at him when
XiaXia’s nanocomputer rang. It was Colin: “XiaXia, stop playing. Cessie is going to get married to Pier.
You pack up your things. We’re going to go to the companion star. Nightmare says he bought mahjong
and is waiting for us.”
“Mahjong?!” XiaXia was more excited than he had just received the news. He pushed Leston aside and
put on his clothes. “Wait for me, I’ll be right here! Leston, hurry up. I’m going to play mahjong with
Colin and them!”
Leston: “…” Just now, he shouted his darling with affection and honey, and now he called directly with
his name.
After dressing XiaXia, he climbed up to Leston and took a bite at his Adam’s apple. “Come on, if I win,
we’ll have more money to buy funny clothes!”
“My little ancestor.” Leston sighed, pinched XiaXia’s nose and began to dress.
“How slow you are!” Colin stood in the Vagrant Hall and saw the late XiaXia and Leston shouting
discontentedly.
“Huh?” XiaXia rubbed around Colin and asked curiously. “Colin, did you eat explosives today?”
“No!” Colin was uncomfortable, and his tone was still a bit bad.
Corson came out of the kitchen with breakfast, saw Colin like this, immediately put down the plate and
came over, pulled Colin aside, whispered.
XiaXia looked at the two of them, then laughed dirtily.