Started with a green hat for Verlaine

There are many people who intercede for Oscar Wilde.

Those who had contacts with Oscar Wilde were either British aristocrats or colleagues of Transcendents, and Transcendents basically made contributions, and they would have a title of nobility on their heads. At most, the title of reward would not be too high, so that they could hide their identity in society.

The British government cannot ignore the power of this network, but what Oscar Wilde did for love is too much, beyond the bottom line that a country can accept.

Hearing this, even Her Majesty the Queen, who was dealing with official duties, shook her head secretly.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Oscar Wilde's obsession with beauty has reached an extraordinary level. Even though Alfred Douglas has a bad personality and first-rate trouble-making ability, his beauty is the most beautiful in Britain. Oscar Wilde can't let go of this beauty for a day. .

One is willing to fight, one is willing to suffer, let alone say innocent, as long as he is with Alfred Douglas, Oscar Wilde may make mistakes again.

The British government said: "Let them break up, and the sentence will be reduced."

That's why today's scene where many transcendents gather in the supernatural prison, the interior of the supernatural prison is "flourishing", and all kinds of handsome men and women take turns to persuade Wilde, but Oscar Wilde refuted it sentence by sentence, which can be called A dialectical meeting.

"Oscar, don't be so stupid, don't you get tired of sleeping with him for so many years?"

"Do you get tired of seeing flowers blooming in a garden?"

"I can."

"That's the difference between me and you, I won't! I will always love flowers!"

"Pooh!"

Change to another one.

"Oscar, if I can find someone more beautiful than Douglas, will you break up?"

"No, because it doesn't exist!"

"But the government says you're hiding a portrait of Aso Akiya..."

"That's friendship!"

Then replace it with another one.

"Oscar, a beautiful person has no connotation worth interpreting. There are many beauties with brains and appearance. Why don't you give others a chance?"

"Maugham, I understand the truth, but I don't like those!"

"Your love is too shallow."

"Yes, I am proud of my shallowness, because I know what I want."

"..."

Somerset Maugham was defeated.

The seventh one, it was Bernard Shaw's turn to be one step behind. Shaw didn't want to talk, so he said to the warden: "Don't worry about his status as a transcendent, let him live a life of abstinence in the prison, and try to choose ugly ones for the surrounding prisoners. of."

Oscar Wilde wailed mournfully: "George Bernard Shaw, friend! You can't do this, you are destroying my last peaceful place!!"

Bernard Shaw's composure could be blown away, the corners of his eyes twitched, and when Conan Doyle patted his shoulder, the wise British gentleman said: "Shaw, don't be as knowledgeable as him, he just looks at us happy now, wait for him to squat alone In prison, there are times when he is uncomfortable."

George Bernard Shaw went in to meet Oscar Wilde. The blond man, who looked like a sun god descending to earth to have fun, was full of energy. He pulled the sleeves of his prison uniform to his forearm, and the paper clip stuck his waistline. Even the ordinary prison uniform could not resist his efforts to improve determination.

"Oscar, I remember you said something to me."

"Which sentence?"

"When love comes to an end, the weak will cry non-stop, and the efficient ones will immediately look for the next target, while the smart ones have already prepared the next one. I know you are stunned by Douglas and don't want to break up. You consider Where is the next one?"

"……dreaming."

"Are you telling the truth, or joking?"

"That answer doesn't make sense anymore."

"Well, let me tell you some news. Agatha is considering proposing to you."

"No! Leave me alone—no, I was wrong, I am not good enough for her! She is suitable for an English gentleman who likes afternoon tea as much as she does, such as Mr. Conan Doyle! We will not be happy together, Such a marriage will not be blessed by Eros!"

Oscar Wilde was so nervous that he crackled.

George Bernard Shaw asked, "Where is that portrait?"

Oscar Wilde looked helplessly: "I don't know, no one told me, if you see the portrait, please bring it to me, it's my personal property."

Bernard Shaw couldn't laugh or cry: "If you lost the portrait, you should honestly reflect on it."

Oscar Wilde sat back in his chair sullenly.

Bernard Shaw asked again: "Are you sure you would rather go to jail than break up with Douglas?"

Oscar Wilde glanced at him, propped his head and muttered, his sad and complaining eyes could expand a [-]-word essay, "What do you think of me, Oscar Wilde, everyone thinks that I will break up, and the more I It is impossible to do such a thing, in my eyes, he is not Douglas, he is my Posey, I will not abandon him in times of crisis."

Bernard Shaw commented indifferently: "It's very affectionate, then you should take it upon yourself."

After speaking, Bernard Shaw left Wilde and went out to meet his colleagues.

In another empty room, seven Transcendents looked at each other, and Conan Doyle made a joke: "Seven people can stop the world war, but one Oscar Wilde can't."

This joke made everyone present cold.

The "Seven Betrayers" are composed of seven transcendent level supernatural power users.

Makepeace Thackeray said, "What should we do now?"

Thackeray the Transcendent, with supernatural powers - "Vanity Fair"!

Somerset Maugham's eyes were sensible, "Then start with Douglas. Oscar Wilde's delay in breaking up doesn't mean that little Douglas can hold on."

Maugham the Transcendence, supernatural power - "the shackles of life"!

Unwell due to a congenital disease, Charles Clark, who was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled and said, "Be careful, it may backfire. I think Oscar is also curious about how we want to break them up. Little Douglas will never agree easily."

Clark the Transcendent, supernatural power - "Voice from the sky."

The other two present were female transcendents.

Jane Austen said: "We want to help Oscar, but we can't blindly belittle their feelings. What if we misunderstand the character of Douglas Jr.?"

Austin the Transcendent, superhuman ability——"Pride and Prejudice."

Suddenly, Jane Austen wondered: "Defoe is not here, so I guess he doesn't care about it. Where is Dickens? Isn't he on good terms with Oscar?"

Bernard Shaw explained for Dickens who was not present: "I called. He was at the filming site of the film and television base, and he didn't have time to come over. He said that we would look for him when we have the results."

After the six people finished communicating, they turned their eyes to the last person who did not speak: on Jane Austen's left, sat a quiet English woman.

Jane Austen said softly, "Joan, please express your opinion."

Joan Keats, Powers - The Nightingale.

At this moment, she glanced at the others with water-like eyes, and said, "I think Marquis Douglas will make the 'right' choice for us."

Killing people should be punished, and breaking up a couple naturally has to start with the parents.

Jane Austen suddenly said: "In this way, we should do this..."

The seven people discussed with strange smiles on their faces.

Conan Doyle looked at the two female colleagues and thought to himself: You can't offend the lady if you offend anyone.

The Marquis Douglas returned home, panicked, and everyone around him began to send him a message: Oscar Wilde is dead, and those who don’t want to be implicated had better stay away from this British transcendent, and the government asked Wilde to break up with Douglas. He refused to live and die, shouting in the prison to see his lover!

The Marquis Douglas didn't believe the rumors at first, and didn't bother to pay attention to them. Even if Wilde fell, it had nothing to do with him. He could always be his own nobleman.

But things became more and more true. Some said that Oscar Wilde was imprisoned for Douglas Jr., and some said that Oscar Wilde betrayed the British government and was arrested. They all avoided it.

Marquis Douglas felt his scalp tingling.

Immediately, something happened that made him angry.

Alfred Douglas wanted to run away to meet Wilde.

In order to get out, Alfred Douglas, who was locked up, shouted: "You can continue to be your lord, I am going to see him! He is in prison for me!"

Marquis Douglas said coldly: "What if his supernatural power disappears?"

Alfred Douglas' brain buzzed.

He didn't even think about it, no longer the transcendent... Wilde?

Marquis Douglas said: "I had tea with a Mr. Transcendent just now. He said that Wilde's worst end would be to be sealed with supernatural powers and deprived of his status as a Transcendent, because the British government believes that he is already out of control."

The whip of Lord Douglas, menacing his son at all times, choked the sound in the air.

"Wake up, even if I go to see the Queen, it's useless, he is no longer the valuable Wilde in the past, and I'm ashamed to let you continue to associate with him!"

"Did your ass be played well? It's disgusting, Alfred. When I saw your expression, I thought of your brother. Both of them seem to be inseparable from men."

"I will find a way to get you to jail, please wait patiently for me."

"If he no longer enjoys the status of a transcendent—"

"You just break up with him!"

……

The bell tower servants cooperated with the rumors and took away Oscar Wilde's property.

Douglas Jr., who was not married to Oscar Wilde, could not inherit any of the other's property, and could only see sealed villas and towed away harbor yachts.Standing at the door, Alfred Douglas, clamoring to sever ties with his father, felt dizzy and lost all happiness overnight.

"These people... how dare they do this!"

What Alfred Douglass once envied most was Wilde's wantonness.

Everyone sells the other's face.

Oscar Wilde was not the richest man, nor the most powerful man, but the halo of a strong man on the other side and his witty remarks attracted many people. Alfred Douglas enjoyed his courtship and love, just like sharing the status of transcendence.

Alfred Douglas could only go home again, waiting for his father's arrangement.

He was going to see Wilde in prison!He will tell Wilde that he will not break up, and when the other party comes out, they will abandon the aristocratic circle and political struggle and live in seclusion!

In the supernatural prison, Oscar Wilde was isolated, not knowing what happened to the outside world, and his attention was focused on William Shakespeare.

Mr. Shakespeare has come to visit!

Mr. Shakespeare came to visit him with a big smile!

"The portrait is with me."

William Shakespeare, who said this, seemed to be saying that the weather is so nice today.

"Mr. Shakespeare—ah! A portrait of Autumn!" Oscar Wilde changed his face very quickly, stood up proactively, poured water into the only teacup in the prison, handed it to the other party, and asked for a portrait from his most respected predecessor .

William Shakespeare didn't take the teacup, and he hated being drunk, "You're sorry for him."

Oscar Wilde was so downcast that his hair seemed to have turned gray.

His pain points were pointed out.

"So, you are not qualified to see him again. I will maintain the portrait for you. If there are any special maintenance skills, please remember to ask someone to tell me." William Shakespeare blew a kiss, thanking him for going to prison, "Goodbye , Sweety."

The foot that William Shakespeare wanted to leave couldn't move.

Oscar Wilde swooped on a fierce tiger and hugged his leg. Can you imagine a 1.9-meter tall man letting go of his non-existent dignity and crying loudly?

"No! You can't go, that's a portrait I drew, and it contains my power! Even Mr. Shakespeare can't ignore this and take my friend's portrait! Without Posy, without a portrait, I can't live in prison at all Get down!"

"Oh?" William Shakespeare couldn't move his legs, and said in surprise, "Where did you come from to say these words? You are the one who lost the portrait."

Oscar Wilde burst into tears: "I'm sorry for him, it doesn't conflict with my desire to get back the portrait!"

Prison life is extremely boring, if no one chats with him, he will go crazy.

William Shakespeare said "Oh" after thinking about it.

then.

His leg was pulled out and the boot was stamped on Oscar Wilde's face.

"I want to kick you, it has nothing to do with the portrait, I just find you so cheap, sweetie, half-hearted men are the easiest to get into trouble, you don't learn the lesson of Arthur Rimbaud, okay, I unilaterally inform you that if you don't get out of the prison, the portrait will belong to me, I wish you and Posey a long life."

William Shakespeare shook off the sticky candy and strode away.

He was certain that Oscar Wilde's remote control over the portrait was insufficient.

The portrait of Esmeralda is his.

I don't know... Can Hugo make Esmeralda smile?

Keeping the portrait of despair happy is a challenging and difficult goal.

William Shakespeare came back to his senses, and heard that two more Japanese wanted to see him, and he didn't know how those people were so well informed.

This time it was Conan Doyle who recommended it on his behalf, and his expression was very helpless.

"They are Aso Qiuya's family. I have guessed everything that should be guessed. It is all a good thing done by Oscar Wilde. Mr. Shakespeare can decide for himself. I am so entangled by this little green-eyed guy."

Conan Doyle, who was left behind by Edogawa Ranpo and Nakahara Chuya, will be added.

"Here comes your cash cow."

"..."

The most embarrassing thing in the world -

The opera singer met with the prototype characters of the opera he created.

Whoring for nothing, no fee.

Edogawa Ranpo introduced himself: "I am Bumelia who has been married many times."

Zhongyuan Zhong also cooperated with Ranpo's performance and said humorously: "I am Baomona who will never get married."

The two said in unison: "We want to see the portrait!"

They came prepared and brought their own creations and books worshiped in front of the seaside cemetery.

[When I think of you. 】

[People who love you have written books for you. 】

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