[K] Saigon

As far as my exam feeling is concerned, I think I should be able to pass and wait for the interview notice, but even if it is not for the interview notice, I should change my attire.Well, I said I want to change my image, but I just want to find something to do well so that I don't go back to HOMRA.

I don't know why I don't want to go back much.I tried a few random people on the street, and I found that although I could smell the male hormones on them, it only gave me a disgusting feeling, and it didn't make me go crazy like Zhou Fangzun's smell. ——That is to say, as long as I stay away from Zhou Fangzun, I can control my state and reaction.

——Why don't you go back to HOMRA?

In the final analysis, my style of painting is different from theirs, and it's hard to go to the sky with a different style of painting.

I went to the barber shop to have my hair done, and then I went to the clothing store to change a set of clothes. I feel that I am much more refreshed-the next step is to find a place to live, the hotel is too expensive... I still want to go back to HOMRA, in Sitting in a coffee shop one night I found myself here with nowhere else to go but the bar.

What a failure.Treat the basement of the bar as your own home, if Asna knows... huh?who knows?Who is Esna?My head hurts... It feels like someone pried open my head with red-hot iron tongs and stirred it vigorously inside my head with the iron tongs. I felt so painful that I wanted to scratch my head off.

I want to roll, howl, and tear everything I see, I press down on the claws that have sprung out, I pant hard to adjust my breath—if I want to have an attack, I can’t have an attack in such a public place, I have a terrible headache , Scanned the electronic payment device, I just felt that even the buildings were upside down from my own vision.

My head hurts...it's about to split.My legs were so weak that I couldn’t even stand upright. I just walked out of the coffee shop and slid down against the wall. My head hurt so much that I was about to cry... Esna... Esna... Who is Esna ah……

——Rein in your frivolous and arrogant temper!Can this still be called the Grand Duchess of the Empire? !

——As long as Emperor Elias’s sister is around, it doesn’t matter if I remain like this all the time.That very sweet voice sounded in my head, with the unique taste of frivolity and indulgence just like what I said.

——If I am gone, you will be the Grand Duchess who supports the entire empire.Anything can happen in the political vortex of the empire, don't always look at it with such naive eyes.

——Sister Emperor, you are the living temple of the empire, you are the emperor, how can you say such a thing!

My head hurts... ah... the vision is blurred, the space is distorted, the buildings are upside down and collapsed, I hugged my head and cried like a fool, wishing I could crush my own head together - it hurts so much It hurts to death, it hurts to death, it hurts to death, it hurts to death, it hurts to death! ! !Whoever can help me, just knock me out...

If one day I am really gone, you will be the next living temple.Hold up the empire, hold up Saigon's empire, Esna. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmh No, I have to go, I have to get out of here, otherwise...

Desperately suppressing the power that was about to erupt into my body, I felt warm liquid start to gush out from my eyes, ears and nose, and my throat was filled with a fishy-sweet rusty smell. , Probably what comes out of the nose and eyes will not be snot or tears.

Let me go, if this zombie-like state is seen by others, it will not scare people to death.Thinking about it like this makes my throat feel sweet again - I have to leave here quickly, there are too many ordinary people here, stumbling towards an unknown direction - who can help me...

It was all red in sight, and I felt a sudden pain in my chest, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs, bursts of vomiting and pain came up, stop making trouble, spit out my intestines from my mouth This kind of thing is not funny at all, is it?

...Who the hell am I...

MI... KOTO...

When it's dark, you don't know anything.

I had a dream, a very long dream, dreaming that the palace floating in the sky was patrolling the entire empire, dreaming of a huge space battleship floating in the darkness, and then the battleship exploded, and then I opened my eyes , I noticed that I was lying in the intensive care unit, not exactly a ward, but a Japanese-style room with various high-end unexpected equipment.I saw the person guarding the bed.

It is "rabbit".

If you want me to tell you what kind of special hobby the King of Gold is, he raises a bunch of bunny boys in his residence and wears that kind of remade black hunting suit, it looks so weird.

I'm sorry, I still can't remember who I am. If I have to say, I at least know how I came to this planet-the space battleship exploded, I activated the hyperwarp space jumper, and during the jump The jumper exploded and I suffered severe head injuries and lost all my memory.

Due to the accidental death of the brain cells in charge of memory, I think that the part of my lost memory is useless even if it is connected to the Dresden Stone Disk, and it will never be taken back, even if the brain cells are regenerated.

I sat up from the bed and looked at the group of rabbits guarding me, pulled out the needle inserted in the vein in my hand and pressed the needle hole, kicked off the quilt and stood up - this place... will not be that king of gold residence?Why am I here?Oh... By the way, I remember that I suppressed the power that almost ran away and injured myself-the King of Gold should have such a capable doctor under his command, right?

My head didn't hurt so much. I just stood up and the two little rabbits who were in charge of guarding me stretched out their hands to stop me, "Please stay inside."

"It's too much for the second king to detain the people of other kings. The ambulance... No, it's the 120 draft. It's going to cry." I looked at the little rabbits and said.

"With all due respect, you are not from the Red Clan." One of the "rabbits" replied desperately, "We already know all about what you did in Nanakamado, and we brought you here for your personal safety. Think about it."

In fact, it is more for the sake of the lives of ordinary people on the street, right?I silently complained, trying my best to take back all the power that was about to leak into my body, but instead injured my internal organs. I clearly remembered that I almost vomited out my intestines, but now they grow back. What the hell am I? ?Thinking of this makes me want to vomit.

"Please let me see the King of Gold." I looked up at the two "rabbits" in front of me, the needle holes in my hands were no longer bleeding, and I stood up on my own, "You better not Stop me."

"I'm sorry... my lord, he is now..." I knocked them out one by one, and then walked straight to the room where the special vibration came from. If I guessed correctly, the Dresden Stone Plate is in that room. place.

I could feel the coherent biological wave coming from somewhere, knocking out all the people who tried to stop me along the way, and when I pushed the paper partition away, I saw a white-haired old man sitting there drinking tea. Standing, while he was sitting, no one spoke first, and through the glass below him, I could see the one that was fixed and connected like an ornament that was forcibly removed from that illegal building—the unlucky Dres Dayton stone plate.

Forcibly granting Zhou Fangzun the throne and making that idiot have nightmares every day.I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.Just when a burst of anger rose from my heart, I felt the fluctuations from the Dresden stone plate tremble.

"It seems that the stone plate is very afraid of you." The white-haired old man picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea. In front of him was a set of extremely exquisite tea sets, as well as a few exquisite and beautiful refreshments the size of chess pieces—— There are not enough words to say between my teeth, he opened his eyes, different from his old face full of years of knife scars, and his hair and beard covered with frost and snow, those eyes gleamed with a sword that is not old "The old man is Guochang Lu Dajue, the king of gold."

"I'm sorry that you gave your name, but I can't give you a definite answer. If I have to say it, I'm just a small character who lives in the basement of the HOMRA bar and helps Chi Wang's second-in-command to settle accounts." I was in He knelt down and knelt down in front of him, "Won't you buy me a cup of tea? King of Gold."

He poured me a glass in a good manner, "What makes this old man feel very strange is that your performance now is completely different from what this old man saw before."

I knew he was referring to my performance during my stay at HOMRA, so I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, "Of course there are two attitudes towards the inside and outside."

"Hehe." The old man showed a meaningful smile, "We tried to read the residual memory in your brain waves when you were unconscious."

"It's shameless to say such things so openly. Have you grown a thick skin after living for 90 years?" I took a sip of tea and complained. The taste of Japanese matcha is stronger than I imagined, " Is there any content?" I'm afraid I can't remember it by myself, since it has been read, I will ask if there is any useful information.

"Unable to read." He looked at me calmly, I almost smashed the tea bowl in my hand into his face, motherfucker, are you kidding me?

"When the king was crowned, he could receive the memory and power from the Dresden stone plate," he pushed a wagashi the size of a chess piece to me on the plate, "After you appeared, the Dresden stone plate There were strong fluctuations in the disk several times, and a term 'living temple' beyond the memory and knowledge received by the king was given."

Another Living Temple.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you any explanation for that word." I stuffed the wagashi into my mouth, probably because my stomach had just grown in and it twitched as I swallowed the wagashi stuffed with red beans. It hurt a bit.

The paper partition was pulled open, and a "rabbit" stood outside the door, "My lord, outside..."

A video screen opened in the air, and I saw a familiar man with half-closed decadent eyes, eclectic clothes, black and menacing expression, flamboyant red hair and cockroach whiskers fluttering in the wind.

I said Zhou Fangzun...can you stop being so pretentious?Also, put your clothes on for me!It looks like a little hooligan at a loose look!Really.

"Oh, my highness, the Red King, is here to find someone." I shrugged my shoulders and stood up, "Mr. Gold King, to be honest, I really don't think about anything related to the Dresden stone plate." Get up, but . . . I'll let you know if I remember."

He didn't speak, just closed his eyes and sat there drinking tea calmly, and made a "you are free" gesture.

Hmph, old fox.

Hey... By the way, how did Zhou Fangzun find me here?

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