Rebirth Trajectory Offset

Floyd just glanced at Lanster and didn't say anything. What happened to him and Dibelius, what to do, this is his own business, and will not change for anyone's persuasion.

"You keep spending time with him like this. I think his patience is getting worse every day." Dibelius' anxiety is so obvious that they can all understand it, because Freud's non-response , Letting them watch is a bit unbearable, yes or no, a word.

"You shouldn't say that to me, just let him give up." Floyd said lightly, thinking that his refusal was already obvious.

"That's true." Lanster also felt that they were a little meddlesome. We really can't blame Floyd for this matter. Whether Floyd's refusal is useful depends on whether Diberius will give up.

"Originally." Floyd felt wronged for himself, no matter what happened, he felt that he was wrong, and Dibelius was just as good as ever.

"I have a way here to make Dibelius not love you." This is definitely the theme of Lance's visit to Floyd today.

Floyd couldn't help but put down his teacup, and his eyes were unpredictable. Even Lanster, who was of the same kind, couldn't read Floyd's real thoughts from Floyd's movements, expressions, and eyes.

"Tell me." Floyd was very interested in listening to Lanster's method.

"There is a medicine that can make people forget their feelings." Lanster's answer may not be direct, but it also reveals the main content.

"Make him forget me?" Floyd looked at Lance with some interest.

"No." Lanster gave an unexpected answer, "You know, people's feelings are difficult to control. Religion claims to control people's hearts, but when it comes to love, it's not sure whether the controlled people will be consistent. In the history of my world, there have been records. The record of love is really great. Just in case, in order to implement the majesty of religion and restrain people's hearts, a drug was born. It can make people forget their feelings, not forget their loved ones People, but you remember everything, remember the things you loved, remember the mood, but there is no wave of love anymore."

"Very cruel medicine." Freud said in admiration instead of sarcasm. Religion is indeed cruel enough. For the sake of the purity of faith, other emotions that would interfere are cut off. "Why haven't I seen you take it out before?"

"I just heard that I haven't seen the real thing. This thing is also a rare item. I found a few bottles this time before I realized that this thing really exists." Lanster shrugged, even the authority did not know Things, if you didn't care about it before, you didn't pay attention to it, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't know it.Spread it out, the light blue radiant potion in the crystal glass bottle was placed in front of Floyd.

Floyd picked up the potion and shook it twice, "Try it with the devil. I am worried about the devil's system. Will this medicine work?" Floyd is very rational. effect.

"Tell me a few things, there is a feeling of love among demons." Lanster thought it was funny.

"It was my mistake." But I forgot that it is a miracle that the devil can produce love itself, and the number is rare.

"Don't worry, the truth has given a conclusion, which is effective for demons." Lanster's character is also determined before acting, and the work has been done beforehand. "Use it or not, you decide for yourself." Lanster just came out of good intentions Give Floyd a way, and it is not his interference in how Floyd chooses.

"Loy." After finishing his work, Diberius jumped out to look for Freud. When Freud heard the voice, he finally put the crystal glass bottle into his own space. Diberius Smiling all over his face, he sank when he saw the extra Lanster in the room, "Why are you here?" That image fit the template of definitely a jealous husband.

Out of boredom and jealousy, Lanster commented on Dibelius' image in his heart, "I'm about to leave." Then he got up.

"No." The owner, Floyd, didn't speak, but Dibelius rushed to say.Lanster raised his eyebrows, I am not here to visit you, and you are not the owner of this place.Of course, Lanster didn't say these words and left.

"Roy, I miss you so much." Diberius quickly moved to Floyd's side and began to hug and hug him. Floyd didn't refuse. Not coming out, just listening to Dibelius talking and talking about things.

In the next few days, Freud was very kind to Diberius, so that most people who didn't know, because Diberius finally touched Freud, and he was about to achieve a positive result.A small number of people who knew Freud's plan mourned for Dibelius again, but no one reminded Diberius.

As one of the parties involved, Dibelius was not dazed because of Freud's kindness to him. Instead, he was preoccupied. Finally, one day, he had a showdown with Freud. "Roy, what exactly do you want to do, just tell me."

Floyd raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

"You have been too kind to me recently." Dibelius said helplessly.

"Good for you, isn't it?" Floyd asked back.

"Last time you treated me, and then hurt me with a sword. This time you treated me well, and I kept thinking about it. What do you think?" So I felt uneasy, thinking emotionally, whether Freud was He was so moved, while thinking rationally, why Freud became nice to him, and what would happen to him after he was nice to him last time.He couldn't help but be worried.

Floyd was silent for a while. Last time, he was about to stab Dibelius with a sword, but this time he felt sorry for Diberius.Floyd's silence made Dibelius's heart skip a beat, and his face changed slightly. Sure enough, is there something?Bitter in my heart, why no matter what he did, Freud just didn't fall in love with him, just didn't love him.There was deep sadness and despair in my heart, but I couldn't let it go.

"Let's make a bet, Dibelius." At the showdown, Freud was not afraid, and turned back, and a crystal glass bottle containing a light blue liquid appeared in his hand. "You said you love me, so are you willing to make this bet with me?" He looked directly into Diberius's eyes without evasion.

"What is this? What kind of bet is it?" Dibelius agreed without recklessness.

Freud talked about the efficacy of the medicine, and Dibelius's expression changed drastically, and he clenched his hands into fists. He didn't expect that Freud would use such a thing for him to use, and his love made Freud Such embarrassment made Freud so embarrassing that he would rather forget this love. "How do you want to bet?" A little self-defeating.

"If your love for me can break through the effect of this medicine," he asked the old magician. There is no cure for this medicine, but you can break through it with emotion, or fall in love again, but this love again Yes, it is hard to say whether it is the same person, "Then I will be together, and I will belong to you." This is Freud's only bet, and it is also the bet Dibelius wants.

"Using myself as a bet is really a big bet. My bet is to drink it and stop loving you, right?" Dibelius smiled so sadly, from Freud's expression and eyes , but couldn't see what feelings he had in his heart.

He sneered, "Loy, you know what, it's very tempting." For the first time, Dibelius showed bitterness to Floyd, and he had hidden it in his heart before, making his face full of confidence and domineering. For a moment, I don’t want to hide it anymore, “It’s great to have you if you win. It’s okay if you don’t love you if you lose. I’m a little tired.” Today, what Freud did made Dibelius really feel tired, maybe he didn't love him anymore.

Floyd didn't say anything, just reached out to Dibelius with the hand holding the crystal glass bottle.

Seeing that Floyd couldn't be moved by this, Dibelius was out of breath, and on an impulse, he twisted open the crystal glass bottle and drank the potion.After drinking it, he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he left in an instant, returned to his own territory, and licked his wound.And the effect of the medicine slowly began to play its role.

Meeting Dibelius again, Freud found that Dibelius's eyes no longer had the affection of the past, and he was really not used to it. Dibelius greeted him with such indifference, Floyd only responded lightly.

Dibelius really found it amazing. He obviously loved Freud to death before, but when he saw Freud, his heart was very calm, without any excitement. He clearly remembered those sweet memories so clearly. , Those pains are all sweet memories, they are clearly remembered, but they can't make any waves anymore.Even the bet given by Freud was not of much nature, and he thought it was good, and he would never return to the eagerness to get Freud.

His love turned out to be just like this, it was just a bottle of potion, and it could all be wiped out.Dibelius suddenly felt ridiculous, to his love, to that bottle of potion.Freud's every move, no more temptation, no longer desire for Freud, this feeling is amazing.But, but, why there is a feeling in my heart, besides, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.My heart seemed to be covered with something, it was a struggle, and Dibelius probably guessed it.

Roy, even though the love has been eliminated by the potion, my heart is still struggling. I don’t want to force this love, whether it has a chance to revive again.

Dibelius looked at Floyd's eyes without any emotion.