[Necromancer] Dark Throne

A cloudy sky began to drizzle.

Wayne woke up from the sound of the eaves ticking, and instinctively fished around, but found nothing.

He suddenly sat up and looked around the narrow room.

The books on the table are neatly placed next to the computer, the floor is clean, the light is blocked by the curtains, but there is a strange silence.

"Roland, Roland?" He jumped out of bed with bare feet and opened the door of the bedroom. The living room was still neat and tidy, with a few fresh pink roses on the table and the morning dew.

But, still no one.

"Roland?" Wayne rushed into the kitchen again, the bathroom was still empty, and he began to rummage through the boxes.

Not on the sofa, not under the bed, not in the bed, not in the wardrobe, not in the refrigerator...

Where did he go?

Still haven't come back?

He opens the door.

Roland, who was wearing a white sweater, was picking out the keys.

"Where did you go?" Wayne was very angry.

"I'm just going to take out the trash..." Roland pulled him into his arms and closed the door, "You played games until two o'clock last night, I don't want to wake you up."

"Can't you pour it in the morning?" Wayne refused to accept the explanation.

"The neighborhood is only allowed to be dumped before 7:5 am and after [-]:[-] pm. There are no trash cans during the day, and you will be fined for littering." Roland picked him up horizontally, "Remember to wear shoes next time."

"It doesn't matter, next time I open my eyes and don't see you, I'll pack up and leave. I won't keep you, do you hear me?" Wayne said angrily.

"I heard that, hurry up and brush your teeth, I'll cook." Roland put him under the bed, glanced at the ground, and decided to go back and buy a carpet.

"...I'm so sleepy, I'll catch up on another sleep, you do it, remember not to close the door!" Wayne wanted to retreat to the bed after falling down.

"No." Roland grabbed his ankle, "You can only go up after washing your feet. I ran on the ground just now."

"You wiped the floor so well that you can look in the mirror." Wayne tried to shrink back.

"Then you are not allowed to stay up late at night to play games to open up wasteland." Roland was unmoved.

"..." Wayne got out of bed angrily, "I'm going to brush my teeth!"

Roland put on a plaid apron and walked into the kitchen. Although Wayne managed to get up, he still felt very sleepy, so he hung it around his neck to catch up on sleep.

"Why are you doing this?" Roland reached out and flicked his forehead, "Go to bed."

"Want to rebel?" Wayne pointed at the rice cooker and raised his hand——

"You dare to use ice to eat bitter melon at noon!" Roland pressed his paw.

Wayne withdrew his hand resentfully, and took a bite of Roland's paw that held him.

"Don't bite, there are bacteria."

"Why didn't you tell me when you bit me at night?"

"..."

Both sides took a step back, and Wayne was able to hang on to his neck until he finished his breakfast.

After breakfast, Wayne Lei sat back on the computer without moving.

"Roland Roland," Wayne saw a piece of news, "Come and see."

"What?" Roland leaned over, "Watching the news? Why don't you play games?"

"The server is under maintenance on Tuesday, and I can't even log in." Wayne poked the mouse boredly, "Look at this, the National Five Measures implemented on April 4st, does it mean that second-hand housing prices will go up?"

"The document sent on April 4, what do you want to find in it?" Roland glanced at the screen and lowered his head to work.

"You have to care about big things! Do you know that I want to buy a house?" Wayne stretched out his paw to scratch him.

"Why do you have to buy a house? We've only come to this low-magic plane for a few decades, and we'll have to go back then. This rental house is pretty good." Roland said without raising his head.

"Don't you think it's very small, don't you think it's cold in winter and hot in summer, don't you think the leaky air conditioner is annoying, don't you think it's inconvenient not to have a bathtub..." The more Wayne looked at this nest that had been there for two years, the more dissatisfied.

"One bed per room is fine. Do you want to sleep in separate bed with me?" Roland stopped moving.

"...you are dreaming!"

"Although your power is discounted by [-]% because this is a low-magic world, the temperature won't affect us. If it's cold, you'll be closer to me, and if it's hot, I'll be closer to you." Roland hesitated, "I I don’t have the money to buy a down payment yet.”

"Damn your nasty chivalry!" Wayne reached out and poked his forehead, "Which time is not your bad thing, it can be done by robbing a bank and a fat sheep, if you want to mess with it so much, it's up to you Now the income from playing the violin on the street can't buy a toilet for a year!"

"Actually, if you agree to that scout..." Roland suggested cautiously, "I heard that you can proceed..."

"Your sister, if you mention this matter again, get lost and kneel on the keyboard!"

"There is no distinction between high and low occupations..." Roland wanted to struggle again.

"If you accidentally get unspoken, I will destroy the world, can you stop me?"

"... Lift your feet up, I'm going to drag the chair under." Roland continued mopping the floor.

After tidying up the room quickly, Roland began to use his own notebook to study the content of the nine-year compulsory education by himself.

The bored Wayne wandered over.

"Don't make trouble, it's hard to find a job without a diploma." Roland stared at the computer intently, and pulled him into his arms with one hand.

"Yesterday, a ghost said that as long as we help him avenge, he will give us all the inheritance." Wayne thought it could be implemented, but Roland was unmoved.

"Don't think about it, isn't it enough to live in the abyss like the palace?"

Wayne was dissatisfied, so he touched and rubbed on him.

"This set is useless." Roland pointed to the schedule on the wall, signaling him not to waste his efforts.

"Are you a man?"

"Am I, don't you know at night?"

"Then why didn't you respond?"

"We are all human bodies now, so we need to be restrained. I think the health master on TV said it very well... What kind of expression do you have, don't threaten others!" Roland's heart rang out.

"I won't!" Wayne said coldly.

"You're not allowed to destroy the world either!" Roland thought for a while, then continued, "You're also not allowed to threaten the higher-level government, you can't kill people, you can't release the dark sky..."

"Besides, I really went." Wayne said quietly.

So Roland shut up.

So the two of them did their own thing, and at noon Roland was going to go shopping.

Wayne is determined to follow.

Roland nodded after failing to persuade.

Wayne proudly followed him downstairs, sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and hugged Roland's waist tightly.

"No groping in the car!" Roland warned before leaving.

"You have the ability to throw me off."

"... Sit in the front."

"There is no bar in front." Wayne was puzzled.

"You carry me."

"...I just don't touch it." Wayne couldn't ride a bicycle after being hit once.

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It has to be said that Roland's shell is definitely noble and gentle, while Wayne has a completely different aura in front of outsiders. His glamorous and noble appearance makes the usual weak homeboy look cold and ascetic.

Roland actually likes to go to the farmer's market the most, but after Wei En went there once, he felt that there were too many people there, so he was dragged to the supermarket.

Roland actually wanted to develop his bargaining skills, but Wayne insisted that his behavior was a beauty trick.

The two people who entered the supermarket pushed the same car, and Wayne wanted to buy instant noodles, but this behavior was ruthlessly crushed.

He puts a pack of instant noodles, and Roland puts two sticks of bitter gourd.

But when he took out the instant noodles in dissatisfaction, Roland only took one bitter gourd.

Wayne expressed that he was aggrieved.

Roland said that there is no room for negotiation on such matters.

Wayne is still dissatisfied.

Roland then kissed him.

Wayne was immediately elated, and frightened away the two women with bright eyes next to him with a cold look, while saying that if he kissed again, he could put two more bitter gourds.

Roland was relatively thin-skinned, turned around with red ears and continued to choose dishes.

Wayne was very excited: "Why don't I come and help you cook at night."

"Okay." Roland then bought a double copy of the materials, because it would definitely be wasted if Wayne helped him, but his wife was willing and must support her.

The two went back in a good mood, leaving behind only a few girls who only secretly took pictures, wondering why the pictures could not be found.

Just kidding, is my man someone you can shoot?Really photographed to send a one-way ticket to hell without explanation!

Roland made dinner in the evening and was going to play the violin in a cafe two streets away.

That was the first job he found. Although it was only a two-hour part-time job, he cherished it very much.

It's just that the beautiful owner of the coffee shop didn't know that her life had been on the verge of death several times.

"Why, my income from playing competitive games is enough to support you." Wayne took Roland's hand and followed with resentment.

"It's easy to kill Deep Blue if you lose." Roland patted his head.

"you do not believe me!"

"I'm not a pig."

……

But Roland finally lost the job, because when the female boss rubbed her plump chest on Roland's shoulder, Roland didn't need to explode, and Roland ran away with his wife.

If you don't run away, it will snow all over the devil.

Expecting your wife to keep her temper in check is as difficult as expecting him to pay the down payment.

In the evening, the national special affairs personnel will continue to come to do ideological work. I hope that this beautiful blonde man will join the establishment, and if this is the case, the game house who is said to be hooked to the other party by online dating can also join the establishment. The welfare of the public institution is excellent, and there is a house .

Roland was very moved.

"Before China enacts the same-sex marriage law, don't expect me to support you! His real estate certificate will not have my name!" Wei En drove the other party away angrily, and then broke his heart: "Join them and your figure will be finished. If you have a beer belly one day, I will definitely divorce you!"

"You are obviously doing it for the house..." Roland was very sad.

"If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will summon the entire palace of the underworld!"

"Listen to you, but my dear, your guild has started to form a team to play a dungeon." Roland expressed his full support for the other party's opinion.

"Well, speed is the number one."

"But I want to be a tank to protect you..."

"No, you can only play healing, whoever hits you will hit him!" Wayne was determined not to back down on this point.

"...Everyone in the guild thinks I'm your wife."

"Who said that night that he thought my lover was a man! It's actually not bad to be treated like this by him?"

"My dear, you are really enough..."

……

In the middle of the night, Wayne lay on Roland's chest and fell asleep listening to his heartbeat.

Roland hugged him, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "Good night."