Chapter 493 Daily Life, the Main Account Is Online
When Shuoyue stopped lying in bed, it was already past noon.
Walking out of the temporary bedroom and strolling along the corridor, the sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the collapsed city wall, and the monotonous orange light shone through the window sills.
After asking, I learned that Fiore, the leader of the black side, had gotten up early to report the current situation to the vampires scattered around the world, and to select the next generation of the leader of the Euglena Domirenia as soon as possible.
Chiron seemed to have an idea for the next action, and had already pulled his apprentice Achilles to act. The other heroes did not have the habit of sleeping in, and they had already started their own busyness.
And Shuoyue, nothing to do.
The prepared chess pieces fell one by one. The hard thinking day and night before the war was not in vain. With the dedicated assistance of Liudao Lingxia, the Holy Grail War had passed the most unstable stage and steadily moved towards the end he expected.
In return, before tonight, Shuoyue can once again throw off the shackles of conspirators and combatants, walk in the ancient fortress as a simple time traveler, touch and feel those ancient heroic legends.
How... refreshing this is.
With this thought in mind, Shuoyue let himself wander around the fortress like a ghost. Miraculously, he did not meet any servants, but when he passed a well-preserved room, he looked sideways because of a decoration in it.
"KOBLENZ?"
What came into view was a grand piano made in Germany, with an elegant and solemn style. The ebony keyboard was as shiny as new, exuding the fragrance of beech and mahogany.
Unlike Fuyuki and ancient Rome, Romania, located in Europe and linked to modern times, obviously does not lack classic instruments such as pianos, but Shuoyue saw the extraordinaryness of this piano at a glance. The gold thread carved in the details, which has been weathered but more elegant, is obviously not comparable to ordinary pianos.
After the earth-shattering disaster yesterday, it was miraculously not damaged. To be precise, the entire room was safe and sound, and it was obviously well protected by the owner of the room.
With a guess in mind, Shuoyue casually pulled the patrolling android: "Who lives in this room?"
"It's the former head of the Yugdomrenia family, Danic." The android answered respectfully.
It was indeed him, so this piano must be a gift from him when he cooperated with Nazi Germany.
Thinking of the hero he shot yesterday, Shuoyue narrowed his eyes, and in the android's hesitant eyes, he broke the magic lock of the door, walked into the room that was larger than the hall, and then skillfully searched around the desk.
Following the breath of magic, Shuoyue easily found some treasures. If Danic knew about it, he would be so angry that he would come back to life and settle accounts with this murderer who occupied the magpie's nest.
After snapping his fingers to remove the dust, and wasting his magic power to project a set of tea sets, Shuoyue sat at the mahogany table, scalded the cup with hot water, and poured the Bird King Tea that Danik had gotten from somewhere, which was the cloud and fog tribute tea from the East, into the cup. Then Ma Long entered the palace, shook the tea, brewed it, scraped the foam, and finally sealed the pot and poured it on the top.
The smooth operation almost stunned the patrolling androids at the door and a young magician who was looking around.
"Colles?" Shuoyue glanced sideways, surprised that a small fish took the bait before he threw it, "I didn't expect you to come first, anyway, please come in."
Being stared at by Shuoyue, the killing god, Coles' face froze. Perhaps it was the lingering tea fragrance that dispersed the bloody smell of the assassin. Coles calmed down and finally stepped into the room and sat down in front of Shuoyue.
Speaking of which, Uncle Danik was also killed by this person... How can this guy sit here so calmly!
And where did this set of tea sets come from? Which era is Shuoyue a hero from? Why is he so skilled in making tea!
Before Coles could think of a hundred thousand whys, Shuoyue offered the celadon cup with both hands, and the amber tea liquid in it was lingering: "Please have it."
"No, no..." Coles laughed dryly. As a Western magician, he didn't know how to understand these things. Only the old monster Danik lived long enough to have these treasures of different styles. "Well, that, I came to you, actually I have an unwelcome request..."
"Reject."
"Ah?"
Colles retracted his gaze from the young man's chest, was shocked, and couldn't help looking up, but met Shuoyue's deep eyes again, and was immediately suppressed by the aura, hesitating and unable to speak.
Seeing this, Shuoyue stretched out his hand to his chest and took off the golden orb:
"You came to me for this, the last thing left by Black Berserker Frankenstein."
When Shuoyue's body was on the stage, he used his mouth to untie Kenniang's knot. Kenniang was trapped in the illusion created by Shakespeare. She knew that there was no hope of escape. In addition, she was grateful for Shuoyue's enlightenment, so she took the initiative to withdraw and turned her ability to control electric current into an orb and gave it to Shuoyue.
This is the only intersection between him and Koles.
Thinking of this, Shuoyue shrank back and avoided Koles's involuntarily extended hand, with an indifferent tone.
"But now that things have come to this, Frankenstein can't come back. Since you didn't cherish her from the beginning, who are you showing this weak expression to now?"
"I didn't not cherish her!" Koles said anxiously, "I just want to see her again..."
Tsk tsk, deep love and loyalty, Kenniang really made the right choice to choose him as the groom.
But what does it have to do with me?
The emotionless assassin was about to refuse, but a strange light appeared in the depths of his eyes. The next moment, Cowles, who lowered his head, saw a golden orb.
"Here, if a bead can help you, take it." Shuo Yue smiled, with gentle eyebrows, "If you can hold your chest up and raise your head, tell me what happened between you and her after summoning Frankenstein. It would be better if there are no regrets in getting along with each other.”
What else did Shuo Yue say? Kaules could no longer hear it. He just trembled and stared at the orb that exuded a cold luster, as if he was looking at the girl who spent a short time with him.
——Really, so you are here.
Is the fragment entrusted to him before his death, that prayer, the orb in his hand?
Corless would not blame Frankenstein for his act of siding with the enemy at that time. He firmly believed that the girl must have received some extraordinary revelation from Shuo Yue before she was willing to give a part of herself to the enemy.
What's more, now Shuo Yue is also a member of their black team.
His mind was spinning a thousand times, but Corless just closed his eyes and recalled the days that flowed quietly like water, as if he and Frankenstein were still sitting in the middle of the lawn, looking up at the snow-white petals in the sky.
After a long time, Cores respectfully returned the orb.
"You looked awesome before, but you didn't look like a magician at all."
"My talent in magic is mediocre, I can't compare to my sister."
Is it because of the changes in Shuo Yue's aura, or is it because his behavior made Cores feel good about him? In short, the two of them were finally able to have a conversation like friends.
"For Ken's sake, let me give you another piece of advice. Thousand World Tree's failure is doomed. In order to make the Clock Tower feel at ease, it is inevitable to send someone to the Clock Tower to be a 'hostage', and the candidate must be decent and not too excessive. It’s important, so…”
"Ah, yes, it's just me. I've realized it a long time ago."
"As long as you understand, think more about the El-Melloi Classroom in the Modern Magic Department. Boy, that is definitely the best place for heretics like you."
"Am I actually a heretic... Well, thank you anyway."
Kaules looked at Shuo Yue with a gentle smile, thanked her softly, and then left.
He actually came to Shuo Yue for two reasons. First, he couldn't let go of Frankenstein and left without saying goodbye. Second, he took advantage of the alliance to discuss the Thousand World Tree with Shuo Yue, the special commissioner of the Clock Tower. future.
However, this young man's acuity exceeded Cowles' expectations, and he told him the 'secret' of the clock tower without him having to speak.
Thinking about it this way, could it be that... Shuo Yue is unexpectedly a good person?
Cowles, who had no idea that someone was online, was at a loss.
After Cowles left, Shuo Yue was just about to get up when he saw a little head popping up at the door.
The golden hair fell down, and the pretty face was carefully revealed halfway. The purple eyes that were full of majesty on the battlefield were now shining with smart and cunning brilliance.
After noticing Shuo Yue's half-smiling gaze, a certain saint blushed and subconsciously shrank back, but as if she realized something, she pretended to have just arrived and walked out of the cover of the wall, walking towards her with both hands and feet. The young man came.
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Let’s take a few chapters to make a daily transition, and then return to the main line.