The Beauty of Light on Earth

Dark red lead clouds rolled in the sky, as if bloody tears would fall in an instant; the bare hills were lifeless, and the ground was littered with mutilated corpses that had been beaten together, many of them wearing silver armor with hooded helmets and carrying painted helmets on their backs. Soldiers with lion heraldic shields were cutting up corpses on the battlefield, and the sounds of retching could be heard one after another. .

On the distant horizon is a huge steel fortress built against the mountain. The dark boulders are wrapped in thick, unpolished iron sheets covered with barbs. The city walls and bunkers are filled with giant bones and teeth, which interpret the roughness and strength to the extreme. People are intimidated.

The pungent smell of the air mixed with asphalt, sulfur and rotten meat made Akata subconsciously tighten his throat and straighten his neck like a quail being slaughtered. The air he inhaled with all his strength was like high-concentration spirits directly blended with alcohol, which made his throat sore. Stomach; the dark earth is flowing with streams of mysterious green liquid, and the lakes formed by the convergence of small streams explode and surge, like hot lava. Just looking at it makes people feel manic and angry, their eyes are burning, and it hurts. Akata closed her eyes subconsciously.

The moment his eyes closed, a jade sound that he couldn't understand immediately sounded in Akata's ears. Sometimes it was as clear and crisp as gurgling water, sometimes as deep as a long cry like an eagle spreading its wings, and sometimes it was soft and melodious. It's like tears.

Akata, who suddenly felt relieved, smiled and opened his eyes in the direction of the sound.

"Uh-oh--" His legs and feet went weak and he knelt on the ground, not only vomiting out the food he had eaten for the whole day, but also gastric juice and yellow bile water. Akata was trembling all over, and his teeth chattered and made a "gurgling" sound.

On a hill not far away, various yellow, brown, green, and red monster corpses and damaged armors and weapons were mixed together and piled up into a mountain. Under the dim blood-red sky, there was only the densest darkness in front of the mountain of corpses, and it reached directly. The natural sound of the heart comes from here, from the top of the corpse mountain.

With a glimmer of possibility in mind, Akada mustered up all his courage and quickly raised his head, missing the purgatory in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain of corpses with the faint light like fireflies.

I saw a mysterious man wearing a dark blue robe trimmed with gold. He supported his knees with one hand and held a thick book emitting a faint golden light with his elbow on his thigh. He was sitting there casually, lowering his head and chanting.

Several strange black birds were hovering in the sky. Suddenly, the mysterious man seemed to feel Akata's gaze and raised his head. Under the shadow of the cloak, Akata could only see a pair of dark purple eyes.

...

"Ah~Uh-wu—ah~Uh-wu--"

A foul smell came from the front yard of the kendo hall. Nian Kenshen Akata was incontinent, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes. His facial features were twisted together, and his mouth was whining hoarsely, like a domestic pig that had just been castrated.

"Weakness dissipates strength, betrayal is paid for with blood."

As soon as Lucien finished speaking, the sword fell to the ground silently. Akata, who had lost his support, also collapsed on the ground, still crying "ah~uh wu". The group of Morita Muwai's disciples behind him seemed like He looked at the young man in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

He blocked Shihandai's full blow with his bare hands, and then the teacher became like this. The weak-willed disciples began to grease their soles and fled one after another. In the end, only a few older disciples were left holding on. The reason for this is that no one knows what happened.

At this time, the rapid alarm bell sounded in the distance, hearing this usually the most irritating sound, and now Morita's remaining disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had met those great saviors.

Ignoring these clowns, Lucian turned around and smiled and said gently to Megumi Kamiya, who had already stood up: "Hui, the rest is up to you. If the police want to inquire more about it, ask them to go to Section [-], Public Security Section [-]. I may have something to do these days, but I’m coming over and saying goodbye.”

After speaking, Lucien walked towards the door carelessly, ignoring Akata, who was already in a state of confusion, and the cats and dogs he brought with him.

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The special exhibition organized by the Tokugawa family, which is still very wealthy, naturally attracted the attention of all walks of life in Japan with its many national treasures on display. Not only Tokyo, but also wealthy businessmen and celebrities from other areas of Kanto and Kansai came to Tokyo to participate. This is a rare event.

Fortunately for the wealthy businessmen and celebrities who have properties in Tokyo, the Imperial Hotel has become the best choice for those elites who have not yet purchased a property in Tokyo, making the hotel business extremely hot during this period. Lucien was at the busiest time in the evening Click, carrying a basket and came to the hotel lobby again.

Lucian, who was already familiar with the situation, followed the crowd into the elevator and arrived outside the suite where Laura lived. After three doorbells, a tall Japanese beauty wearing a decent dress opened the door.

The two looked at each other in surprise for a while, then Sam Mantha's honest voice came from the other room: "Is Mariko the food delivery person? Let him bring it in quickly, my stomach is growling~"

"Uh-" The girl known as Mariko looked at Lucian in a dilemma, not knowing whether to let the man in first or let Samantha recognize him.

Mariko didn't hesitate for too long. The impatient Samantha ran over and was stunned when she saw Lucian carrying a basket. However, she shouted to another room: "Hey Lucian, it's you, oops." ~He even brought a gift!”

"The orange-flavored Jiafa cake was just baked at McVitie's headquarters. I brought it to you to try." Looking at Samantha's sneaky look, Lucien said with a smile.

"Oh oh oh~ how do you know Laura's favorite food..." Suddenly she covered her mouth with her hands, and Samantha continued nervously: "Oh~ I mean Laura didn't tell me, did she tell you? But...ah-I...I didn't say anything~"

Samantha, who made a series of gaffes, snatched the basket from Lucien's hand and placed it on the table in the living room. While unpacking it, she said to the room: "Dear! Let me help you taste it first to see if it matches the taste." Your request~"

Mariko, who was standing aside, looked at Samantha with loving eyes, and said to Lucian reservedly: "So you are Mr. Ahir. I didn't expect you to be so young. I'm sorry that Samantha has such an out-of-touch character. Please forgive me."

Looking at Mariko who perfectly performed the image of someone else's eldest lady with deep meaning, Lucien said softly: "You're welcome, Miss Yashida."

"Wow - it's actually really hot, and the taste... is actually the same as what we had at McVitie's headquarters that year. Mariko, try it, try it! Laura~ I'll put your Eat all the portions!" Samantha, who was so high that she forgot about herself, saw that Laura didn't show any intention of coming out yet, so she actually picked up Laura's portion and started to eat it. Lucian was speechless for a while.

After showing off his not-too-old face and speaking out his request on the phone, Mordo went down for 2 minutes. Finally, he stuttered and repeated Lucian's request several times before hanging up the phone. Finally, the London Temple Arranged for on-site production, and after it was completed, it was first sent to Karma Taj via the London Temple, and then sent to Tokyo by Modu himself. Under Modu's sad and angry expression, Lucian rarely said some soft words, and said that he would not do it again in the future. I would ask Modu to help with such an obscure matter.

With the bonus of Samantha's foodie attribute, she ate up all the Jiafa cakes Lucien brought. Seeing the figure moving in the bedroom, Lucien shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm in the cafeteria downstairs. Is there any problem?" After saying this, Lucian made a phone gesture and left the room.

After the door closed with "touch!", Mariko, who had been observing carefully, whispered thoughtfully: "Samantha, the two of them?"

"Ugh - I was wondering if we should go home right away..." Samantha said distressedly, looking at the bedroom with the door always open.

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