A Weird Theater That Started In London

Look around...

Duke took a look at his apprentice Bernard, and was just about to send him to the night market to buy a few cups of black tea, when he thought about the recent unrest in the world, he changed his words:

Forget it, you go to the top and ask, who has black tea there, especially Mr. Vincent, there should be a lot of high-quality tea in his office drawer, please cook it in the back kitchen.

How could it be possible that the officers in charge of CID, and Scotland Yard as a whole, did not treasure the finest tea?

If I remember correctly, I saw a cup of tea on the old man's desk not long ago.

By the way, remember to add a little more lemon juice.

At this time, the giant Wade Lowe made a request.

Hearing this, Bernard hummed, indicating that he had heard it, and then left without looking back. He felt that among the people staying here, he was the purest and simplest one.

As for Mr. Duke, judging by his indifferent appearance, he is probably even more terrifying than a giant, and he can handle him easily. Otherwise, he would sit beside him carelessly and ask what he wants to taste.

Seeing Bernard's hurrying footsteps, Duke felt a little helpless. It seemed that he had to teach his apprentice some self-defense techniques, but heraldry was extremely complicated, and it would have been difficult for him to fully grasp it if the headmaster hadn't enlightened him.

What are you sighing for?

None of the giant's left and right ear functions were damaged. Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could guess that Duke had something on his mind.

He's too fragile. In this weird world, once an accident happens, it's hard to escape danger. Duke said helplessly, We have to find a way to make this guy stronger so that he can inherit my mantle.

Encounter twice.

For the first time, there is a relationship between master and apprentice.

The second unexpected reunion, the natural intimacy made the two get acquainted quickly.

It is precisely because of this that Duke wants to lead his lover in this world to embark on the extraordinary road. He does not want to have a new and exciting life, but only hopes that he can have the power to protect himself and live a good life.

It's a pity that there is only one dragon vein warlock serum, and I didn't prepare in advance to make a batch of quick-acting potions.

I can feel that this city is full of careerists, and the situation is more complicated than it was two hundred years ago.

Wade Lowe rubbed his head, and it was bald. This is the masterpiece of Duke and Bernard. In order to study special materials, the two collected tiny substances such as giant hair, nails, and dander.

Two hundred years ago?

Duke said in a chatty tone: At that time, it seems that the Bill of Rights was promulgated, which confirmed the constitutional monarchy.

The history of junior high school mentioned such a thing, no matter how bad he is, he will not forget it.

Wade Rowe shook his head, saying that he had never heard of such a thing.

I have seen the old emperor, I have also attended the funeral of Lord Protector Cromwell, I have seen the Great Fire of London, and I have also witnessed the infighting between various parties.

At that time, the whole country was in the midst of internal and external troubles, and the situation was extremely dire.

Having said that, Wade Lowe stared at Duke again with his bloody eye sockets.

In fact, it is polite to look at the other person when talking, but his appearance is really not flattering, thanks to Duke is used to big scenes, otherwise, sitting here with someone else, either trembling with fright, or the heartbeat can't help but speed up ——

Except for psychopaths, it is normal to feel scared, not emotional.

What now?

Duke followed his meaning and asked.

There are more. Wadelowe said in a low voice with a sinking face: The oppressed hungry people and workers, unfortunate women and children, careerists, and greedy factory owners.

Which category do you think I should be classified?

Duke asked again.

Since he knew that the other party was not afraid of death, his attitude and way of talking changed accordingly.

There was no way, I really couldn't grasp the opponent's weakness, so I could only do this. Fortunately, Wade Lowe was not a big villain, and his attitude was very gentle.

so……

Why were such rebellious and vulgar ballads sung that night?

Frankly speaking, the content inside does not match his current character and appearance at all. Combined with the subtle obstructions taken from Wade Lowe's head, it is not difficult to deduce:

He must have been in a trance the night he attacked the Queen.

Let's lean towards the righteous conspirators.

Wade Lowe thought for a moment, and gave an answer that sounded contradictory. At the same time, he gave an explanation: You are very similar to those who dug me out, as if to make the already complicated situation even more complicated. unpredictable.

actor?

Duke said in his heart that sure enough, he did not guess wrong. Someone used an ability that fit the characteristics of the times but had never appeared before, dug the dead from the grave, and endowed him with new life and strange power.

From your tone, are you willing to actively cooperate with them?

certainly.

If the giant Wadelowe had eyes, he would convey the emotions of course.

It was indeed those people who gave me new life, but after waking up, this weak body was immediately nourished by spiritual tides.

Because the evolution rate is too fast, they can't control me at all.

On issues that don't touch some taboo territory, Wadelowe is frighteningly candid.

Then those things in your head...

Duke was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, How did it come here?

They convinced me that they wanted to use this body to attack the queen. No one would naively think that this would be successful.

I just want to use this to warn her, don't indulge in the sorrow of the past, it's time to return to this city, actively take responsibility, so that ordinary citizens can have enough food and clothing.

When the words fell, Duke was full of surprise. It was because he had figured out the cause and effect that he couldn't figure out that there was such a strange giant in the world:

Since he died once, he was not afraid of death, and was dug out of the grave by a group of cosplayers. He had the ability to break free, but he believed them and took the initiative to accept control, hoping to use his own death to give the queen a special warning.

And the purpose of those actors was even more pure. They didn't expect to kill Queen Victoria, they were purely to cause trouble. As a result, they didn't expect to meet a giant with a pure mind.

In this way, the two aspects hit it off.

Were people so simple two hundred years ago?

Duke really wanted to complain, but he held back abruptly. The actual age of the giant in front of him was only about twenty years old, so it was understandable to be simple.

Beside, Wade Lowe was silent.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice:

There is no need to interfere too much with a heterogeneous species that should be buried deep underground.

Why don't you kill me anyway? The memory of those people is not in my mind at all, so it's useless to ask.

However, before falling asleep, please let me drink a cup of black tea, and bury me back to the original place afterwards, and seal it with something stronger.

I don't want to be bothered anymore.