The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 147 The person holding the torch will eventually walk out of the dark world (two in one)

"to chat with?"

Charlotte blinked, as if the word was new to her.

It's not that she doesn't understand the meaning of this word, it's just that she has grown up so much, and no one, including her parents, seems to have taken the initiative to "chat" with her.

There were people coming and going in the palace, everyone was given their due responsibilities, everyone was very busy and didn't have time to say a few words unrelated to Fengyue with her.

It was the first time to be invited by others to chat. Although it was in an unsafe area where rocks might fall from the top of the head at any time, Charlotte still had an inexplicable expectation in her heart.

"What are you talking about?"

Lynn was silent for a while and asked, "Are you scared now?"

Scared?
Charlotte was slightly taken aback, before she had time to think carefully in her brain, she subconsciously responded to the interrogative sentence in the affirmative.

"Um"

Lynn asked again, "Then what are you afraid of?"

"Fear of death, or loss of something else?"

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Facing the detailed question, Charlotte opened her mouth, not knowing how to reply.

She scratched her head, thinking about it rarely.

Fear of death?
Losing one's life is indeed a frightening thing, but in fact, she doesn't have much actual feeling about this illusory word.

Because death is often accompanied by pain, but so far, there is no darkness in any part of her life avenue, even in the corners, candles are lit.

As for losing other things.

She thought about it carefully.

If the doll hanging on the bed was lost, she would be sad, but that seemed to be an emotion after it was lost.

Fear, should be afraid of losing it.

However, if she hadn't thought about it now, before this moment, she would never have thought that the doll would be lost.

So, why?

"I"

Charlotte pursed her lips, unable to give a specific answer.

"I have no idea."

Lynn turned his head to look into her eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Then, let me change the question."

"Now we are in a desperate situation, and the chance of going out is very slim, but if you can go out, what is the first thing, or the one thing you want to do the most?"

"The most wanted thing to do"

Charlotte subconsciously met his gaze, then turned away immediately.

She bit her lower lip, and after a long time, she shook her head: "I, I don't know either."

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Lynn looked at the girl, but the girl seemed to be frustrated because she didn't answer the question, she turned her head and hid her bitter face.

Sighing deeply in his heart, Lynn probably understood what kind of existence the girl beside him was.

She has a delicate appearance and a noble identity, but the inside is fragmented and empty, without any thoughts of her own.

She doesn't know what she wants, and she doesn't know what the purpose of her actions is. The emotional fluctuations come entirely from the instinct of the body. It seems that only by listening to what others say can she give her the meaning of existence.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the barrage said that she might be his partner in the future, which is indeed a very likely thing to happen-to be precise, not a partner, but a marriage partner.

The marriages of nobles are often the product of a combination of interests, combining the resources owned by both parties to further expand their own influence.

Charlotte, on the other hand, is obviously a very good marriage partner.

Although she doesn't have anything in her hands, in fact, she is one of the greatest resources.

According to the barrage, his future may be heading towards the throne.

But not everyone can sit on the throne.

To be crowned as a king, first of all, one needs a [jurisprudence].

It goes without saying that the nobles value fame. If there is no legal principle, even if they are forced to sit on the seat, the so-called "true nobles" will still laugh behind their backs.

Some people may say that power is everything, and no one can resist in the face of absolute power, but nobles are good at doing one thing on the face and another on the back.

It is their routine to do some disgusting things when they promise to be good on the surface and then turn around.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't stand the fact that the first thing he sees when he wakes up every day is a bed full of mouse feces.

Therefore, if you want to control a country, you must have legal principles.

There are two sources of obtaining [jurisprudence].

One is to blow up all opponents like King Norton, and then go to the center of the empire to be crowned by the gods.

The other is the most basic inheritance.

Inherit the surname, inherit the jurisprudence, and inherit the orthodoxy.

In addition to these two, there is actually one more.

Tear up the empire with your hands and bring the crown to yourself. From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to do it.

Not even the Lynn that the barrages were talking about.

Because the barrage said that he would be the future Emperor of the Rhine.

And since it is named "Rhine", presumably, it should have obtained Rhine's "jurisprudence".

How to get?

Naturally, it is inherited through [marriage].

To sum up, as a tool person without a unique core, Charlotte seems to be a good marriage partner.

The premise is that she really doesn't have a mind of her own.

"You seem" Charlotte looked at Lynn's side face and asked timidly, "very disappointed?"

"To me?"

Lin En was startled, and subconsciously touched his face.

Has his emotion been exposed on the surface?

"No." Charlotte shook her head, "I just felt it."

She asked in a low voice: "If it's okay, it's convenient for me to ask. Is it because of something?"

Lin En looked at her slightly aggrieved face and smiled helplessly.

"You may not believe it when you say it. Someone told me that you may become my...well, wife in the future."

After a pause, he noticed the blush rising from the girl's cheeks in an instant, and immediately changed his mouth.

"That's probably just a fake 'prophecy' that they learned from the street stalls and then used some high-level vocabulary to make up a false 'prophecy'. Don't worry about it. I'm sorry to offend you, sorry."

"No, it's fine."

Charlotte went too far, and said softly, "That's why you're 'disappointed' with me, isn't it?"

"Because my performance didn't seem to meet your expectations?"

Lynn was silent for a while, and said: "Although I don't really believe what they said, because of some previous incidents, their words still have a lot of credibility in my heart, and this time, they are very It was formal to express their thoughts to me, and no matter how I denied it, they still tried to explain the 'why' to me."

"So, with a dubious attitude, I also became a little curious about you."

"Curious about what is special about my 'wife'."

Hearing Lynn's words, Charlotte lowered her eyes: "But now, you don't think there is anything special about me."

"this."

"You don't have to deny it." Charlotte whispered, "I can feel it."

"Actually, I have always been able to detect the emotional changes of outsiders."

She looked up, looking into Lynn's eyes like a child wanting to be recognized by an adult.

"Please trust me."

Lynn immediately recalled the previous scene.

When looking at the murals, Lin En actually didn't feel that there was anything special about the murals. At most, he just felt a little weird because of the tension of the picture.

Charlotte, on the other hand, directly captured the core of it, and was even affirmed by the "calm version of Yvette".

And talent.

Lynn didn't show her emotions, but she felt them anyway.

From this point of view, what she said was indeed true.

"I believe."

Hearing the affirmative acknowledgment, the corners of the girl's lips raised unconsciously, but was quickly calmed down again.

"So, you want me to be 'special'?"

"No." Lynn shook his head, "You don't need to follow other people's 'hope' in what direction your behavior should go. Even if you need someone else's guidance, it can't be me."

He tilted his head and met the girl's gaze.

"It's daytime when you first open your eyes, so even though you don't have any specific beliefs or goals, you're still surrounded by warm, soft sunlight—but I'm not."

"I even have black eyes."

Charlotte froze.

Obviously the young man's words were very calm, but she just inexplicably felt an overwhelming aura rushing towards her face.

It wasn't bitterness, it wasn't grief, it was just a simple statement, but inexplicably, a large piece of surging sadness surged in the girl's heart.

"No, no!" she cried, "You can!"

After shouting this sentence, Charlotte froze.

Once again, she showed a stubbornness that she shouldn't have.

This is the second time she has been stubborn in her 16 years of life.

And the last time, just now.

This is not the normal situation.

Because in the palace, she is very sensitive to emotions, and can easily perceive what other people think of her and what she wants to be.

She did.

Slowly, cowardice became her label, her character.

Toughness is not what she is good at.

But in this short period of time, she unexpectedly hardened.

Still twice.

why?

This is the first time Charlotte has thought about the purpose of her behavior.

Soon, she figured it out.

The first time he forced Lynn to leave was because of what he said to himself.

"I let you go to let you live!"

This is also Charlotte's first time.

It was the first time I heard someone really "good" for her.

No matter what the other party's heart is, whether he is afraid of trouble or something else, the fact is that he hopes that he can "live."

This is different from other people's "I'm doing this for you, so you want to do this".

As for the second time, Charlotte hasn't figured it out yet.

She only knew that at this moment, she didn't want to accept the other party's "drawing a clear line."

These two tough times were like peeling an onion, stripping away the cowardice and shrinking, revealing what only she knew or even didn't know.

After a brief silence, Charlotte mustered up her courage and said, "You said just now that you have a lot of confidence in that stargazing technique, right?"

Lin En was slightly taken aback, not understanding why she suddenly mentioned this, hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

"Yes."

"So, can you tell me what exactly it contains?"

"This..." Lynn opened his mouth, but still didn't say it directly.

What the bullet screens told him was basically information about Charlotte's final ending, and as mentioned before, Charlotte didn't have a good ending, only the worst ending.

"I think you don't want to know"

"No, I am willing." Charlotte stared into Lynn's eyes and said softly, "I want to know if it will be written in astrology. As the person involved, I will also read this content."

Lynn was silent for a moment, and finally said a few words.

In fact, according to the barrage, there are not many "lines" about Charlotte, and they are not complicated.

To die alone, to die in depression;

Abandoned as a failed tool, Zisha died;
Along with Lynn, she abandons moral concepts, degenerates into a devil, and steps into madness.

"That's about it." Lynn sighed, "There shouldn't be an ending you like."

"Well, before that." Charlotte held her head and asked, "Then, do you like anything?"

"Huh?" Lynn was taken aback, "This is your end."

"Yeah." Charlotte asked, tilting her head, "So, which one do you like?"

Inexplicably, Lynn also suddenly had a feeling of "I'm choosing a route".

However, the girl's eyes were so hot, it seemed that he was not too good at refusing to answer.

"The third one." He finally gave the answer.

"To become a devil together." Charlotte pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I also chose this."

"Ok?"

"Although I don't remember who I heard it from, I remember that sentence - when human beings take off their coats and reveal their hearts, they are actually no different from devils." Charlotte whispered, "We are just Take off your coat, it's just more calm."

Lynn was surprised that she gave such an answer.

The previous sentence can be said to be because of others, but the latter sentence is definitely her own perception.

This seems to be a bit different from her performance just now.

"you"

Charlotte didn't speak any more, just closed her eyes silently, hiding her face between her curled knees.

Maybe it's because she has been carrying the label given by others for too long, she can hardly find out what kind of person she should be.

According to Lynn, she just couldn't find her small world in this big world.

Now, under the intrusion of outsiders in her world, the dense fog quietly faded, and the vision in front of her eyes gradually became clear.

In the small world built by her arms, Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and suddenly remembered something.

She lives in the palace all year round and rarely goes out. She occasionally goes out to watch dramas or concerts with her sisters.

In the theater, she often heard that some actors would find it difficult to leave after playing a certain role for a long time.

Once awakened from the play, then that person must gradually sink into a pathetic coward.

So, are you waking up?

Charlotte didn't know.

She only knows one thing.

She can't sink.

Because she hopes to ignite the courage and faith she just grasped into a crimson torch.

"Take it."

She looked forward to being able to tell him that when the time came.

"He who holds a torch will eventually walk out of the dark world."

(End of this chapter)