As the plague father, how can I save the world?

50

Would you like to be my lover?

Su Yun never thought that he would get such a question.

This man named Edman was not like everyone else, he wasn't fascinated by his looks or by that allure.

The young man in front of him, his eyes were clear even when they met his, he knew exactly what he wanted, he—had another purpose.

Su Yun gently put down his wine glass: "Sorry, I can't be a lover with anyone."

Edman was still smiling, but this time he seemed to lower his eyes regretfully: "Is that so...then please forget about my presumptuous proposal."

After finishing speaking, the young man raised his head again: "Don't worry, I will restrain my impolite brother. From now on, no one will interfere with your normal life."

Su Yun nodded to him, then got up and left.

Everything here feels weird, and he shouldn't have come to the appointment in the first place.

The door of the room slid open in front of Su Yun, and the fresh air rushed in. The moment Su Yun turned to leave, he saw Edman's light blue eyes again.

Their sights met again, and were quickly cut off by the closed door.

51

The young man named Su Yun has already left.

Edman didn't hide his weakness after standing on the bar. He stretched out his hands to support the countertop, but the piercing pain made him bounce like a fish out of water.

Several unopened bottles of expensive wine were dropped to the ground by him and smashed, but these things were irrelevant to Edman.

He felt that he looked at his hand, and he saw the traces of festering in the palm of his hand.

Has it reached this point yet?

Edman hated secretly, he took out the capsule from his close-fitting secret bag and swallowed it, and the ulcer on his hand healed immediately without leaving any scars.

The young man dialed an overseas number, and someone connected immediately, and a sweet female voice rang out, speaking in Victorian: [This is Chengxi Dental Clinic, do you have an appointment?Chengxi Dental Clinic is at your service, we are...]

Edman supported the table with his hands, using it to support his sweaty body: "I am Osman, requesting information. My current location is 116°27' east longitude, 39°50' north latitude."

The female voice disappeared immediately, and after a long time, a strange male voice sounded: [Confirmation completed, the link is successful, accept the letter and jump. 】

After a while of busy tones, the strange male voice ceased to sound, replaced by a disturbingly noisy background sound, and then a hoarse male voice asked: [Osman, do you want to

What to know. 】

Edman sneered silently: "Tell me, how long will it take for the flowers to bloom again?"

The male voice asked again: ['Flowering' question, confirm? 】

Edman looked at the capsule in the secret bag, gritted his teeth: "Confirm."

After a whole noise, the male voice announced a series of numbers, and then the call was disconnected immediately. Edman threw away the phone and took out a piece of paper for conversion.

He substituted the latitude and longitude of his location, and finally got a series of specific numbers.

Five months, eight days and nine hours, only five months.

In another five months, when the rose blooms again, all rankings will be clear again, and then he will fall to the bottom of the list.

There are not many capsules left, so we need to use them sparingly. The last points are all used to redeem the flowering period, but there are only five months left, time waits for no one...

Su Yun—this Su Yun didn't have any adverse reactions to Huaxiang. His level of adaptation should be much higher than that of ordinary people. Maybe he can become the successor...

If you bring him back, how much can his recommendation get in exchange?

At this moment, the young man's immersed gaze suddenly appeared in Edman's mind, and the momentary throbbing quickly disappeared as quickly as it appeared, and soon Edman made a decision.

In any case, Su Yun was the best candidate he could find.

As for restraining Eric?On the contrary, this is the simplest thing, after all, his younger brother has already been abolished.

Edman once again confirmed that the ventilation facilities were working well, and then he rang the summons bell, and the envoys from the clubhouse rushed to clean up the broken glass. The windows were opened, and the midday sun and breeze brought the room back to the human world.

Everything is like a dream.

Edman sat down on the booth in embarrassment. He broke the transparent neck of the wine bottle with his bare hands, and then poured vodka into the jagged opening, and the strong liquor rolled into his stomach like a charcoal ball. , Burning away fear and panic.

Since that day, he has been immune to almost all diseases.

It is highly poisonous, but also a fairy medicine, like the dragon's blood in mythology, and the bather will live forever.

52

Su Yun stood under the sun, staring at the scorching sun for a while.

An unprecedented strong premonition came to his heart inexplicably. From the change of color of the eyes to the approach of Edman's design, everything seemed to be a harbinger of the coming storm.

Su Yun himself has nothing to worry about, he doesn't even have feelings, death is just an eternal peace to him, and the reason why he gave up the medicine is just because he is still nostalgic for the dream

in the company.

Death or life, everything is just a dream.

However, a decision should have been made earlier.

Su Yun pressed his forehead and sat down in a random coffee shop. He opened the school's official website and found the volunteer column in his school.

Countless entries filled the page one by one, and with Su Yun's grade point, almost all items were open to him.

Su Yun called out several major projects in cooperation with the Department of Archeology, and finally chose the region with the farthest destination. He quickly filled out the form and submitted it.

If the review is successful, he can leave this month.

The dream will not affect his waking time in reality. As long as he wants, he can always wake up naturally at six o'clock in the morning, and there will be no obstacles even if he follows the team.

The email with Dr. Wang as the recipient has been edited: […… I have decided to join the archaeological team, and I have temporarily suspended my treatment for the past six months. I feel that I am recovering. Thank you for your continued __]

Su Yun was taken aback suddenly.

Leaving in this way really won't have any impact, but... Will he bring disaster to the professors and classmates in the same team?

Or is it still an excuse to travel abroad?

However, it is impossible for Dr. Wang to feel at ease when traveling alone. Moreover, the purpose of archaeology this time is also the relics in the deep mountains and old forests. The communication is not convenient, and the contact with the outside world is reduced to the limit. This makes Su Yun instinctively feel safe.

If there are any signs, then he will use the excuse of returning to his country to say goodbye to the team, and then go on the road alone.

Su Yun thought so, edited the will and sent it to his lawyer, and agreed on a time to meet.

53

The review of the application was approved after five working days, and Su Yun had already met with the lawyer and signed a will to donate all his property in case of death.

Half a year ago, Su Yun didn't care about wills at all. After death, nothing happened. He had no concept of his so-called property, let alone make sure proper arrangements after death.

But now Su Yun thought of this responsibility again, perhaps because of the meager emotional recovery, but Su Yun felt that he should do this.

If grandpa is still alive, he should also agree with the latter.

The next step is to make up excuses to fool the parents in the name of helping the treatment. They will not be in the real situation, as long as they don't disappear quietly.

If Su Yun really died...they would probably shed a tear or two?

Everything was ready, Su Yun packed his passport and simple luggage, and met with his classmates and teachers in the same group as agreed.

Meet with the professor, search for information and itinerary, and finally bid farewell to Dr. Wang.

It was the last night before leaving, Su Yun was lying on the bed watching the sunset outside the window, waiting quietly.

It is not only waiting for the death of hometown, but also waiting for the beginning of fantasy.

54

Su Yun fell into a dream again.

The rays of the rising sun poured in from outside the layers of veils. Su Yun stretched out his left hand and looked at his thin forearm. The arm was a little pale, and its curvature and shape were more beautiful than all the sculptures of this time.

He is back.

The arm was itchy. It was Alice's long golden hair. He had pasted it at some point, and she was sleeping soundly on his arm.

"...Father God?" The boy rubbed against his arm like a kitten, "You're awake!"

Su Yun sat up and looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar palace.

He smiled and rubbed Alice's head: "Well, I'm awake."

The attendants filed in from outside the door, they raised the veil and changed the incense, a new day had begun, and for those of noble birth, it meant another day of boring or exciting pleasure-seeking.

Su Yun refused the slave's service and tied his long hair slowly with his own hands.

He doesn't like complicated clothes. Everything is simple and natural. Changing clothes only takes a few steps, and the help of others is completely unnecessary.

The sound of gurgling water came from the courtyard, and the peacock jumped onto the stone pillar at some point to spread its tail, and the well-tended feathers were radiant.

The sunlight was jumping on Alice's decorations, and Su Yun remembered that he seemed to have rejected him once before falling asleep...

Su Yun couldn't help laughing: "Alice, why don't you change your clothes back?"

The boy is holding the tulle, half of his body is bathed in the sun, while the other half is sunk in the shadows. The wonderful contrast is just like his clean and pure temperament and the seductive and depraved clothes. The desire born in this conflict is often the most evocative. Arouse the evil thoughts deep in the consciousness.

"Yes! If Father God wishes so, but..." Alice smiled slightly, the azure blue color in his eyes was far better than the peacock's feathers in the garden, "...this is very difficult to replace, it can make Father Will God help me take it off?"

Su Yun: "Change it yourself."

"Okay..." Alice lowered her head sadly, and the atmosphere she had created with great difficulty disappeared, and he began to pull the golden chain on his body in a disorderly manner.

But even if Su Yun agreed to the young man's request, what he hoped for would not happen. Teresa had already strode towards the sun from the open door.

"My God!" He first asked Su

Yun bowed slightly, and then stared at Alice, "Brother, please don't act so disrespectfully in front of Father God."

Alice: "..."

If there's anything more frustrating than being rejected by God the Father, it has to be being rejected by these bastards.

And what I saw was Teresa—the younger brother who only dared to hide himself from molesting.

Alice lifted the hem of her clothes and rushed out the door aggressively.

Su Yun looked helpless and funny, he turned to Teresa: "What's wrong? Has the history book been compiled?"

Teresa held a thick book in her hand, and he nodded: "Yes, Father God, I have completed the civilization records of Naples."

55

It was almost no difficulty for Isis to suppress the rebellion. In just one month, all the rebellious slaves had been killed, died in a short period of freedom, and the Naples Empire regained control of the border provinces.

The army returned to the capital under the leadership of the general, and Isis's status was upgraded to another level.

In the future, this may be an epic with ups and downs, but at the moment, this is just a matter of course.

Su Yun never interfered with the progress of history. After he passed away, the vast Naples Empire will be divided into two parts by the monarch, and they will be entrusted to his two sons respectively. From then on, there will no longer be a complete Naples in this world. That leaves West Naples and East Naples.

That immature religion grew rapidly on the land of East Naples, and soon became the state religion of East Naples. More and more people began to believe in the Heavenly Father, and the power of monotheism gradually spread to every field of human society, but All this has nothing to do with Su Yun.

He returned to the Court of God long before Naples split.

In this chaotic and orderly war, West Naples finally died, leaving only East Naples still standing on the coast.

The demise of an era is like the sinking of a huge sea ship, setting off monstrous waves and bottomless vortexes. Under the turmoil of the era, countless emerging civilizations grew independently and gradually achieved their own countries.

Su Yun saw many vibrant nations on this familiar map, and they will take turns ascending the throne of the era in the next 2000 years.

There is no eternal country in this world, and Naples will eventually fall apart.

The author has something to say: that latitude and longitude is a certain place in Beijing

East Naples: Prototype Byzantium

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Alright, alright, the plague list is finally over, and the assassins can start...

In fact, it should take turns, but isn't it always Plague that gets on the list and Assassin doesn't...

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Meh!