Started with a green hat for Verlaine

During the day, Alfred Douglas found some retro furniture in the house.

Portable kerosene lamps, bronze-colored retro pendulum clocks, small ladies' cigarette boxes, etc., indicate that Oscar Wilde's aesthetics is heading in a certain direction.

Should he be happy?

At least there were no extra corsets and court dresses.

In fact, the things of the last century were sold more in noble homes than in shops outside.

"Oscar, are you collecting nineteenth-century antiques?" Alfred Douglas put his arms around the man's neck and said affectionately from behind the sofa, "I have a lot at home, and there is a Mr. Edison in my mother's dowry." A gramophone sold in [-]."

The phonograph is one of the great inventions of the nineteenth century.

The person who invented it has long since died, and his reputation is prominent, and he is known as the "King of Invention in the World".

Oscar Wilde: "Thomas Alva Edison..."

He rubbed his temples and had a little impression. After the memory of the two worlds was confused, he was surprised by the world he lived in. Mr. Edison turned out to be a celebrity in the last century.

"Posey, do you know Mr. Alfred Bernhard Nobel?"

"A Swedish chemist?"

Alfred Douglas fed a grape to Wilde, and said lazily, "His family is quite famous, they are an out-and-out arms dealer in Sweden. Before the supernatural war, his father was named a nobleman. He can be regarded as a newcomer in the European aristocratic circle, but he himself is a pacifist, hiding behind the scenes, not many people know the existence of the Nobel family."

Oscar Wilde swallowed the grapes, couldn't feel the taste, and asked hastily, "Does he have any brothers?"

Alfred Douglas said, "Have a brother."

Oscar Wilde was surprised: "Alive?"

Alfred Douglas looked at him puzzled: "Of course he is alive. Arms dealers like this kind of family business pay great attention to safety, and there are at least three or five supernatural bodyguards around them."

Oscar Wilde's heart tightened.

Not the same.

In his other memory, many years ago, Mr. Nobel's laboratory exploded, his father was seriously injured, and his younger brother was killed. In theory, Mr. Nobel should not live in this era, just like Mr. Da Vinci and Mr. Edison existed in the distant past.

What different transformations occurred in Mr. Nobel?

Qiu seems to pay more attention to Mr. Nobel than Mr. Edison?

literature...

People who are good at literature have great ability?

Oscar Wilde: "Posey, shall we write novels together?"

The marquis heir who is pampered in England: "?"

Oscar Wilde opened his mouth and said: "I discovered some secrets from the novel, which may increase our supernatural powers!"

Alfred Douglas touched the man's forehead.

"I don't have a fever."

Why was he so sick that he started talking nonsense.

"Do you want to say that Mr. William Shakespeare is strong because he often writes plays? Don't be kidding, even I know that you transcenders are born strong, and what makes you stronger is the development of different abilities, not literature. work."

Alfred Douglas dismissed Oscar Wilde's words, and then said sadly: "My supernatural ability is 'two kinds of love', so far I feel that I have no potential for growth."

Oscar Wilde quipped: "Loving me is your greatest strength?"

Alfred Douglas' ears were red, and he gave him a white look with affection and disdain.

"I, Alfred, must be a suitor!"

However, among all the suitors, Oscar Wilde has the highest status and status. He didn't take a fancy to this flirtatious man at first, but was moved by the other party's flexible love later.

"Oscar..." Alfred Douglas said threateningly, "Don't betray me, otherwise I don't know what kind of revenge I will have on you."

"No, I only love Percy alone."

The hair on the back of Oscar Wilde's neck stood up, and he ended the topic with a smirk.

Alfred Douglas bit him on the side of the neck.

snort!

In France, there is a person on the bell tower of Notre Dame de Paris who often comes to see the scenery.

Because of the publication of "Notre Dame de Paris", the world knows that there is a Notre Dame de Paris in France where Quasimodo rang the bell. The French government specially repaired the old church, making it the most popular tourist attraction in France this year.

The name of Victor Hugo conquered the world literary world that lacked excellent authors.

The red-haired man rested his hand on the stone sculpture and looked into the distance. Unknowingly, he became a part of the scenery and was cast with admiration by many foreign tourists.

Esmeralda took Quasimodo out of the filthy Notre Dame de Paris.

Quasimodo had a dream——

He wants to take Esmeralda, the most beautiful person in his heart, to the bell tower where he lives.Religion in the fifteenth century had various bad things, but the dawn and dusk of Notre Dame de Paris accompanied Quasimodo for seven years. The sky here is beautiful, like the last piece of pure land for the soul.

Victor Hugo looked to the side, imagining the oriental man in the red dance dress standing there.

In reality, there are only him and the shadow under his feet in the clock tower.

"Charles said that I have too much empathy for the supernatural world, and I can't distinguish between reality and fantasy, but how many of us transcenders can find sincere and flawless love and stay with us for a lifetime..."

"I hope Phantom and Guy can escape this curse."

"Athil... can't come out anymore, he will spend his whole life trying to be resurrected."

Victor Hugo touched the chest pocket of the suit, where a strand of hair was hidden, an item he managed to win from Charles when he helped Attil.

"Oh, I just want to take a look at the scenery, there is no need to sympathize with me."

Suddenly, Victor Hugo said to the people from the bell tower.

Voltaire climbed up the bell tower and patted the dust on his face. The saint's face was filled with innate compassion, and with a smile on his lips, he would not expose his friend's scars.

"Hey, I just came out to let the wind go, don't you mind if I accompany you to see the scenery?"

"Voltaire..."

"Have pity on me, friend, I haven't experienced love yet, years have abandoned me."

"..."

Victor Hugo couldn't help smiling.

Voltaire was physically weak and weak when he was a child, but later he became highly respected and gave people the beauty of divinity that cannot be desecrated. He sat in the position of a saint, and no Frenchman dared to chase after him.

Today, the 50-year-old Voltaire is still a question mark whether he is a virgin.

Ahem...you can't slander your friends.

Victor Hugo muttered: "Qiu also told me that there are many parallel time and space in this world. Tell me... do we have another future in parallel time and space?"

Voltaire knew what he was alluding to, and reluctantly thought about it for the other party: "I believe that I am still me, and what should happen will still happen."

Victor Hugo's face turned gray.

"But you are different, my friend," said Voltaire.

Victor Hugo looked at him, and Voltaire said slowly: "Your request is not high, but fate did not give you the chance to meet in advance—" He felt the scenery here, and he understood that Hugo was special. The reason why Ai came to Notre Dame de Paris, "I remember that you met at Notre Dame de Paris, which means that he also likes this Notre Dame cathedral. This is your fate."

"In a parallel time and space, he might just accompany you to see the scenery."

"When you were young, you liked to climb Notre Dame de Paris and catch people to watch the scenery together. I believe your hobbies will not change easily in other worlds."

"Victor, the world is full of variables, but the interest from the heart will not change."

"You wrote Notre Dame de Paris very well."

"Colleagues are 'happy'."

……

May [-], [-].

Two worlds, the same is the Notre Dame Cathedral on the Seine River.

70-year-old Victor Hugo did not need anyone to help him, and he talked to the unknown man beside him: "Seeing the Notre Dame de Paris in the book, are you disappointed? It is not as good as the description in the novel, if it is not famous here, France The government won't even remember to fix it."

There are many well-known churches around the world, and many churches apply for maintenance every year. It is impossible for the country to agree to them all. Notre Dame Cathedral has a relatively long history.

"No." Ma Shengqiu also slowed down his pace, "I have been fortunate to have seen its rise and fall."

Victor Hugo was surprised: "You didn't talk big?"

There is no charge for visiting Notre Dame de Paris, and only need to respect religious etiquette. Ma Shengqiu also pointed to a part of the main structure of the church, "It was once broken and has been repaired." He went to look at the carvings and statues, shaking Shaking his head, "These are all damaged, and their positions have changed." He seemed to have seen it when it was perfect, "The only big clock remained."

At the end of the eighteenth century, Notre-Dame de Paris was damaged during the French Revolution.

It was not until [-] that reconstruction began.

Victor Hugo has come to Notre Dame Cathedral many times, coupled with his age, he almost watched how Notre Dame Cathedral was rebuilt from the original place, so he knows that what Ma Shengqiu said is true, Those places did change locations during the construction process.

Victor Hugo was sure: "Your ancestors collected the paintings of Notre Dame de Paris?"

Ma Shengqiu also stepped out of the psychological shadow for a while, and said: "Why don't you doubt that I have been to the world in your book and witnessed the Notre Dame de Paris in the fifteenth century."

Victor Hugo laughed heartily: "It's impossible!"

On the second day when he came to Paris and was shocked, Ma Shengqiu also went to see Victor Hugo, and the other party stayed in his apartment in Paris to wait for him. The dissatisfaction with Aso Qiuya's lying disappeared.He understood that life in Europe was not easy for Easterners. The other party knew Arthur Rimbaud, and he asked him for help in order to save the child.

The two made an appointment to see Notre Dame Cathedral today.

Ma Shengqiu is also determined to make up for his mistakes, and often surprises Victor Hugo with his words. At least Hugo's other friends dare not say that they know much about Notre Dame de Paris.

"Have you been here many times?"

"Including this time, I have visited Notre Dame Cathedral three times."

"Have you ever been to the bell tower where Quasimodo stayed?"

Victor Hugo asked proudly, in the tone of his French host and novelist.

Ma Shengqiu also went to see his white beard and sideburns, feeling the power of time, it is inevitable for people to age, and it is something ordinary people cannot do to age with grace and temperament.

"No." Aso Shengqiu also remembered, "I miss it every time."

Victor Hugo leads the way, walking like flying, and loves to take people to the bell tower to see the scenery.

Everyone in Notre Dame de Paris knew Hugo and did not stop him. The first person to thank for the reconstruction of Notre Dame de Paris is known to the world, is Victor Hugo.

The highest point here is the bell tower.

Victor Hugo said angrily, "This is the home of the Hunchback of Notre Dame!"

Ma Shengqiu also looked around and touched the big bell that required the joint efforts of two people to ring.

Victor Hugo was as expected: "Everyone wants to ring the bell when they come here. It's not that I underestimate you. I and your strength are definitely not enough."

Ma Shengqiu also said, "Does Quasimodo want someone to ring the bell for him?"

Victor Hugo didn't answer easily, considering Quasimodo's mood: "It's hard work to ring the bell. He doesn't regret losing his hearing, because he is the only one needed here."

Victor Hugo sighed softly: "But people are afraid of being alone."

"He hopes that someone will help him. It doesn't take much, one time is enough, like a rare light in the dark, giving him a little hope." The great French writer said, "When he is most pessimistic and desperate, he only needs Someone came out and acknowledged him."

After listening to his description, Ma Shengqiu reached out to touch the tool for ringing the bell.

Victor Hugo quickly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, we can let professional people come."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "If you don't try, how will you know if my strength is enough?"

"Let's tap lightly."

He smiled at Victor Hugo, grateful for the kindness the man had shown him in both worlds.

"Knock to ... Quasimodo."

Even though he couldn't see his face, Victor Hugo was amazed for a second by the bright eyes of the Oriental.

He sincerely praised such black and white ink eyes.

Wait.

Why are you so strong? ? !

……

The bells of Notre-Dame de Paris rang during the day.

Aso Qiu from the East also took off the gauze, and accompanied him to see today's scenery in the bell tower, which became the biggest surprise for Victor Hugo.

Victor Hugo, who was 70 years old and had many lovers, had a beating heart.

Everyone has a love for beauty, but few people will come into contact with paper people who transcend dimensions. Straight men's sexual orientation is almost bewitched by beauty.

"My friend, you look a little dangerous."

"Well, I know, but I believe that Mr. Hugo has read thousands of sails and met countless beauties, and he will not be swayed by people like me."

"Ah this..."

"We're 50 years apart.

"..."

Victor Hugo was silent, and kept silent, deeply feeling that his ability in certain aspects was being questioned by foreign friends.

If gender isn't an issue, a 50-year gap is nothing.

You underestimate the French!

As long as I am 20 years younger, all the princes and nobles in France are afraid that I will steal their love!

……