"Then what have you seen?" Leo obviously didn't fully believe Freud's words, only thinking that Freud was regulating himself.

"This world is really big, and there are so many wonders." Thinking of all kinds of people and strange species in the endless void, Freud expressed such emotion.

"Tell me, what have you watched all these years?" Leo looked all ears, but Freud would not tell him.

"This is a secret." She put her index finger on her lips, and the appearance of keeping it secret was very disgusting.

Violently pulled out the sinking head that was resting on his back, and flew towards Floyd, Floyd avoided it easily again, and let the pillow fall to the ground with hatred, Floyd was fine, Leo was injured, and he was about to It hurts.Floyd had no sympathy and gloated, "Let's recuperate well." Then he went out.

Leo will be completely relaxed now. Once he relaxes, he wants to sleep again. He closes his eyes and lies down until he is woken up to eat.

Leo, who was recuperating here with peace of mind, under Freud's medical offensive regardless of the cost, most of his injuries soon healed. During this period of time, it was enough for Leo to understand where this is, and Freud did not. Someone kept something from Leo, so Leo also found out what Floyd did here and what status he had.Can't help but look at Freud with strange eyes.

"What's on me?" Floyd, who was sitting across from Leo, finally couldn't turn a blind eye to Leo's gaze on him.

"Are you really the Freud I know?" Leo asked frankly.The Freud he knew was upright and noble, he firmly believed in the justice of the world, and acted frankly, without the slightest sinister and deceitful attitude.But this one in front of him, he found out something, cold, insidious means, mixed in the black market Singer Town, and able to play like a fish in water, pretending to be a snake with others, the Freud he knew is definitely not like this.

It was like going from one extreme to the other. At first, I only felt that Freud had changed a little, but now I realized that the change was so great that it was beyond recognition. Memory is set on this body.

But it was Floyd, the Floyd he knew.Knowing this, he still couldn't help but doubt it.

"Which Freud do you know?" Floyd asked rhetorically.

"You have changed too much." Leo once again mentioned Freud's changes, and he couldn't forgive the last time. This time it was obviously the conclusion after an in-depth understanding.

Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't bring this change willingly, but Freud would not say this to win sympathy. Instead, he felt that this kind of self was good, and being fooled was innocent and beautiful, which didn't fit his character at all.Leo said he had changed, maybe he had changed, but if it wasn't for his nature, how could he have changed so much.Speaking of knowing themselves, Leo, Devon, and Wendell really don't have the authority holders to understand, let alone compare with Dibelius, who has been together day and night for more than three years.

Realizing that he thought of Diberius again, Freud did not have any strange doubts. He knew and had deep feelings for him, and there were only a few of them. Although Diberius was not the one with positive feelings , but at any rate they have been together for more than three years, and he is the target of his revenge, so it is not surprising that he has a deep memory.Freud's rational analysis and summary of his own state.There is no illusion that I am actually interested in Dibelius because I think of Dibelius from time to time for more than a year.

"Floyd, come back with me." Leo hadn't heard Floyd mention going back these days, and heard that Floyd had a good life here, living here for some days Leo, it's not hard to understand, Floyd is doing well, but he still wants Floyd to go back with him, to the place where they grew up together, the imperial capital where they lived, where Floyd is. Lloyd's house.

"Go back?" Floyd was a little hesitant. He was afraid of going back. He didn't remember that place. He only thought about it when Leo proposed the invitation. Go back? "Okay, let's go back." It's no big deal, it's different where you are.Floyd made a quick decision.

Floyd agreed, and Leo was very happy, but this straightforward attitude made Leo confused again, shaking his head, it really was too long since we had been apart, and he no longer knew Freud.

"Is your injury almost healed?" Deciding to go back, Freud hurried back, eating his own dessert, and asked Leo.

"Almost. Your dessert is not bad, remember to take the chef back." Leo also ate a piece of dessert. Leo liked the dessert here, so he made a special remark to remind Floyd to remember the dessert. Take it with me, and I will continue to have something to eat when I return to the imperial capital.

"No, I made this." It's hard to hire good chefs in Singer Town, and basically they are all owned by powerful forces in Singer Town. It's not that Freud can't afford to hire them, but compared to the My own craftsmanship is still a bit poor, so Freud, who is free recently, makes it by himself, so as to satisfy his appetite more.

Leo's mouth was chewing or not, and he opened it there, and he could see the dessert that was no longer in shape, which made Floyd frowned disgustingly. "Come with me, I have a gift for you." Floyd simply turned his head away.After walking a few steps, there was no movement behind. Looking back, Leo was still sitting there, "Hurry up and follow."

This sound finally brought Leo back to his senses, and when he wanted to speak, he realized that there was something in his mouth. He ate it a few times, and followed Floyd, still in a trance for Floyd's cooking.

The Floyd he knew was the young master of the Marquis family. He would never enter the kitchen. They are idiots who don’t know that food is processed. But how can something happen in a place like the kitchen? These trivial things have a place where a young master who is a servant will enter.In just five years, Freud even learned how to cook.Sure enough, the changes are too big, and it's really scary.

Following Floyd, Leo entered Floyd's laboratory. Tools and some materials were scattered on the table, and shaped swords were piled up on the shelves on the wall.

Floyd took a handful from the wall and handed it to Leo. "Here, this is for you."

Leo's sword, the scabbard is golden, engraved with wonderful patterns, the rose pattern like thorns hovers on the scabbard, the hilt is also golden, inlaid with many gemstones, engraved with patterns, just look at the appearance, This is a completely handcrafted sword.

Leo doesn't like these fancy things, so Freud should know, why send him such things?Leo grasped the hilt of the sword, which was covered with patterns and precious stones. He unexpectedly didn't shake his hand, and it was comfortable to hold, as if the sword was one with him.Pulling out the sword body, the bright and sharp moonlight swayed like autumn water, and there was a kiss, as if the sword finally saw the joy of the sun.The beautiful luster and shape deeply attracted Leo's gaze, and he was reluctant to let go.

After admiring it for a while, Leo put the sword back into the scabbard reluctantly, "Is this really for me?" For a warrior like him, this sword is simply a rare treasure.

"I said I'll give it to you, so I'll give it to you. This is a miracle made by me." Freud is very generous. This thing was made for people to use. No one can use this miracle.

Can cook and make swords.Leo really wants to ask more, Freud, what else can you do.During the five years of parting, what have you learned?

"Leo," Floyd said solemnly, "believe in this sword," put his hand on the sword given to Leo, looked at Leo, and told the other party his persistence and reminder carefully, "Take your The will, your beliefs, are all passed on to it, it will give you strength, and it will protect you." In the world of low spirits, human beings can never hold power, and can only rely on the medium to resonate with the spirits of the outside world, and sign a contract with the devil. The contract is a way. The props he made also have such power, but it is human beings who exert the power of the props. If they cannot awaken the miracles in them, they are nothing but sharp handicrafts.

"I will." At this time, Leo didn't understand Freud's deep meaning, but he liked this sword very much. The peerless sharpness of this sword can still be seen from Leo's eyesight. Naturally, such a weapon is cherished .

In two days, Freud dealt with the matter in the town of Singer. He did not intend to give up this stronghold, and he will come again in the future. Therefore, what should be hired and what should be kept, Freud still left behind.I don't take too many things with me, just bring the dozen or so finished products in the laboratory, and I don't need to carry too many belongings. If you buy a few gems, you will have money again.There was no need to hire bodyguards, and Leo and Leo left Singer Town on fast horses.

After entering the city, as Leo, he didn't need to worry about anything. Leo had already reported the situation to his superiors, so he was not in a hurry along the way.He did not inform Devon and Wendell in the imperial capital of the news of his meeting with Freud. He wanted to give them a big surprise.

After discussing with Freud, Leo took Freud to his home. The adult Leo, because he was not the heir, decided to move out of the house early and settled in a small villa in the imperial capital. Leo The family didn't treat Leo badly. There are housekeepers, servants, etc., and there are many rooms. It doesn't matter if another Freud lives next.

After returning home, Leo sent someone to notify Wendell and Devon to come to his house for a gathering.

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