k thorn bird

【One hour ago, Germany, Berlin】

Tostegan, who was leisurely playing chess with Takku (the messenger of darkness) in the main hall, heard the sound of the door opening. He turned his head and smiled.

"Welcome home, Weitzman." He tried to be as good a father as possible. "Hungry? Would you like some dessert?"

Izanasha shook his head, "No, I'm going to take a shower." He hated the smell of blood on his body and wanted to wash it off as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll have the servants bring the food to your room."

When he left, Niederkelton, who hadn't spoken a word, sat down on the sofa, unceremoniously picked up the fruit on the table, and ate it in one gulp.

"Master, you are too ruthless!" Ned Clayton said vaguely, his mouth full of bananas, "Thinking of your dear 'son', forget me as a partner."

"If you are not a partner, I will kill you immediately after you make this action." Tosdigan smiled lightly, "It's your turn, Takku."

Takku stared at the chessboard for a long time before shaking his head.

"Takeku, your thinking is assassination. When others block all the roads you can break through, there is nothing you can do." Tostegan raised a chess piece and brought down the king. "The general."

Nieder Kerton pushed Takku to the side at once, pointed at the orchid to move the pawn, and smiled charmingly, "Since it's not good to be dark, let's make it clear, isn't it perfect to sacrifice a pawn to get the overall situation?"

Although Tostegan's black chess is very defensive, as long as one is drawn out, there will be a loophole.Even if white is at a disadvantage, it is possible to turn defeat into victory if it is used properly.

"Huh? Back?" Tostegan said something unbelievable, "It seems that he is also in a hurry, but I haven't done anything yet."

The so-called allies don't seem to be very reliable, so if the four forces are fused so quickly, isn't it afraid that his body will not be able to bear it?The fusion of the four forces is not very difficult, but the new two forces are hostile, which is really sloppy.

"Ned Clayton, go to Weitzman's and try to cool down his body temperature." Otherwise, not only will the genius's head be burned out, but also the remaining three powers will not be able to fuse together, then this [key] It can only be discarded, and it will take countless years to find a suitable [key]. They don't have that much time.

"Yes!" Ned Clayton felt that something was wrong when he heard Tostegan's tone, and he no longer did what he wanted.

He kicked back vigorously, jumped to the corridor on the third floor, and rushed to the bedroom of the club at a speed beyond the reach of ordinary people.Opening the door, I saw Izanashe curled up in pain, lying on the bed, his face was pale, but he seemed to have caught a cold, breathing heavily for air.

Needleton walked forward, and put his cold hand on his forehead, "It's so hot!" Damn it, it's so hot that it really burns people out!

He picked him up and walked to the bathroom. Using water as the medium is the best place to use his blood talent. If the blood is directly coagulated, then the end of the society will be different from being scalded to death.

The water overflowed quickly, and after putting Izanashe into the water, he bit his finger immediately, and the blood dissipated after mixing into the water. "Kacha——kacha—" The water surface slowly solidified from top to bottom, and the freezing point of the water with his blood was no longer zero degrees Celsius but lower.

"Is it still too reluctant?" Ned Clayton sighed softly.

He gently helped Izona straighten her silver-white hair. If Marina (his wife) hadn't been buried in the cold sea water, then his child would be so cute...

He is not born noble, but endowed, and he is also the only one who is not pure blood and can be an elder.

"You're here, Fick." In private, Ned Clayton called Tostegan like this.

Tostegan had already replaced his mid-to-late nineteenth-century European-style clothes with kimonos embroidered with patterns of cherry blossoms. The clogs made a "click" sound on the smooth marble. It was the knife that Izana used to kill Badru Weitzman - the butcher's knife.

But he didn't comb his hair up like the samurai in Japan's Falling Curtain Movement, but draped it casually behind his back. His silver-white hair was like the color of Izana's hair. In some cases, he really matched He is similar.

"Are you going to Japan?" Ned Clayton glanced at him, "To meet your beloved?" The tone of such affirmation seemed to be stating the facts.

"Ah."

"What about him?" Ned Clayton pointed to the sleeping Izona, "Don't forget that the Green King's [Change] is in conflict with [Unchanged]."

"No, it's the King of Purple, not the King of Green." Tostegan corrected him, "As long as he survives this time, everything will fall into place. And he's about to 'wake up'."

"You know, Yatogami Kuro has come."

"I know."

"Then why did you let him in?"

"Don't you think he's inexplicably happy in a hula skirt?"

"You're lying." Ned Clayton pointed out Tostegan without hesitation, "Today's Yatogami Kuron is very similar to you in the past, so your heart has softened."

Tuo Sidigan froze, and evoked a wicked smile, "No, I just want to see his beloved king's thoughts after he slaughtered 500 people. I will only be a part of the layout."

Ned Clayton shook his head, that's because you hated yourself back then, and dedicated a hundred years of loyalty to the murderer who killed your villagers and relatives.

Don't go your own way anymore, hatred has filled your entire body, what's the point of living now, you're nothing more than a puppet controlled by revenge.

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[One hour ago, casino]

Gou Lang used his abilities to quickly escape from the scene, hid in the dense leaves, and huddled as much as possible to cover his skin and dyed golden hair.

He felt a gaze fixed behind him, and he even began to suspect that his whereabouts had been exposed, and that gaze really made him feel bad, like a snake crawling across his back.

After a while, the gaze shifted away from him.He breathed a sigh of relief when everything was safe.From the gap between the leaves, it could be seen that the king he was willing to follow and a "shemale" got into the car, and he immediately leaned over and chased after him without hesitation.

After finally finding his king, he will not give up the pursuit easily, but...

Gou Lang frowned, my king looked unusually strange.He couldn't help shivering, was that cold look still the gentle person he used to be?

The huge pain in his chest was reminding him that all this was not a fantasy.

Strenuously resisting the pain caused by the cracked wound, he followed the car into a remote old house far away from Berlin, which was covered with ivy.There is no guard beside the slightly rusty iron gate, but Gou Lang can feel several powerful auras, which are definitely stronger than him!

He didn't rush in, but treated the wound carefully.Find the hemostatic herb in the forest, and use the most primitive method: chew it and apply it to the wound, then tear up the corners of your clothes and bandage the wound.The bitterness of the herbal medicine diffuses in the mouth and lasts for a long time.

He looked at the old house in confusion, why did the king he followed endure so much suffering?Just like back then...he couldn't refute the king's order, and left Academy Island, leaving him alone to face the Red King who was about to fall from the sword...He couldn't imagine how much pain he had suffered while bearing the anger of the Red King The pain may be only one-thousandth of what he is suffering now...

The not very long nails ruthlessly dug into the flesh in his hand, until Gou Lang smelled the blood, he raised his trembling hand and smiled bitterly.

Xiaobai, am I useless...?