Started with a green hat for Verlaine

Wang Qiu did not have a suitable reason to go to Germany.

Any rash behavior will magnify his flaws.

Therefore, Nietzsche, a "good-hearted man", provided him with an invitation post, the first German transcendent who exposed amnesia on the Internet-sincerely invited Wang Qiu to come to Berlin, Germany, to attend a private banquet.

At the bottom of the invitation post, Nietzsche wrote a row of bold handwriting for everyone to see: "If you don't come, I will personally go to China to invite you."

The threat was on the surface.

Very Nietzsche, no one doubts that Nietzsche can really do it.

Wang Qiu seems to have a wide range of contacts and knows people from five continents and four oceans. However, everyone collectively "lost their memory" and their attitude towards Wang Qiu is rather subtle.

Maliciousness is blocked by "favor".

Goodwill can't find a specific reason.

No one remembers the past between himself and Wang Qiu, is it an enemy or a friend?

In the message area, many people still carefully reminded Wang Qiu.

[It's best not to go. 】

[Nietzsche's character is very bad, so go if you are not afraid of death. 】

[You are immune to Nietzsche's supernatural ability, but you cannot be immune to other people. Everyone has no memory and cannot protect you. 】

At the same time, some people deliberately instigated Wang Qiu to go to Germany.

[If you don't feel guilty, just go! 】

【I want to see how Nietzsche treats Wang Qiu. 】

[If you are a friend, what are you afraid of?Wang Qiu owes Mr. Nietzsche an explanation. Mr. Nietzsche is not someone who can suffer. 】

The two sides of human nature are fully displayed on the Internet.

Wang Qiu tweeted a word.

【it is good. 】

With this answer, the German supernatural power community became excited.

In Germany, Nietzsche quickly found Goethe, and left all the matter of arranging the banquet to Goethe, "I'll wait for your good news!"

Nietzsche patted his ass and left, regardless of subsequent developments.

Goethe: "..."

Even the devil was caught off guard in an instant.

Goethe guessed that Nietzsche didn't want to work hard, and was suspected of shifting the blame. When Wang Qiu had an accident in Germany, Nietzsche would be able to blame him, and he could indeed withstand the pressure of public opinion around the world.

Goethe went to Nietzsche's Twitter, weighed it over and over again, and analyzed the value behind Wang Qiu. When everyone lost their memory, Wang Qiuyue was equal to the second person with the ability to invalidate the supernatural ability. When everyone's memory recovered, Wang Qiu's value was even higher. Yes, it is likely to be the "creditor" of the European superpowers.

"This value... is enough for me to see him once."

Goethe curled up his fingers and let go.

"However, we have to make further arrangements. Wang Qiu's mystery cannot be ignored. For the time being, no one has investigated his past, and the camps represented by me and Wang Qiu cannot be called friendly..."

Humans fear the unknown.

The devil is well aware of this truth, and he does not plan to meet Wang Qiu recklessly. Those who are cautious will always live to the end.

Hua Guo, Wang Qiu and Lan Tang boarded the plane.

Lan Tang glanced at Wang Qiu from time to time, believing in the wisdom of the Brain School, but uneasy about the Brain School's force value.

Wang Qiu thought his waist was uncomfortable, so he rubbed it for him.

Wang Qiu was secretly delighted.

Satisfying Lan Tang has been his dream for a long time, and now he has achieved it with the help of the blonde Rimbaud, but he doesn't know how many years he can persist.

The strongest person with supernatural powers in Japan is indeed Akiko!

The man's fingers are warm and strong, and through the pure cotton fabric, it is transmitted to the skin and muscle layers. Every little movement is the care of the lover.Lan Tang doesn't have mind-reading skills, so he doesn't know what someone close to him is thinking. He thought to himself: Some things, some feelings, really depend on force, and you can't believe in such illusory things as fate.

Lan Tang leaned on Wang Qiu's shoulder and snuggled together.

He saw his long hair winding on the other's chest, as if he saw his life closely intertwined with the other's.

"Qiu, be careful."

"I will."

Wang Qiu was satisfied, and after avenging their revenge, they could travel around the world.

There should be no conspirators in this world who can stand in their way.

In Japan, Osamu Dazai disappeared, escaped those people with supernatural powers who tirelessly came to touch him, and became a legendary figure in Japan.

The Armed Detective Agency, the Autumn Club, and the Port Mafia kept a low profile.

There are too many foreigners in Japan!

In Berlin, Germany, a private banquet was held in the famous banquet hall.

Wang Qiuyuan's invitation to Germany, before entering the banquet hall, Lan Tang, who is a dangerous person, was stopped and asked to wait outside, but the banquet organizer allowed the other party to get in touch with Wang Qiu at any time.

Lan Tang knew that he couldn't get in, so he simply gave up rebutting and sat in the lounge, wrapping the surrounding area with a "painting book" to prevent machine inspections. He was the last line of defense and a deterrent.

Wang Qiu cannot die.

If Wang Qiu died, Lantang would go crazy in the German capital.

This move allowed Lan Tang to distinguish his identity from Arthur Rimbaud once again. If it was Arthur Rimbaud, he would definitely follow Wang Qiu closely all the time, every minute and every second, and would never sit still. outside.

Lan Tang seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but what remained on the seat was a phantom. The real Lan Tang had already dived into the depths of the ground.

The place covered by the "color painting collection" is his battlefield.

Wang Qiu went to the banquet.

The three-dimensional Goethe died earlier. When Wang Qiu traveled to the end of the nineteenth century, all he could see was his tomb and posthumous works.For the world-famous Goethe, Wang Qiu visited the small hotel where Goethe traveled, and also saw the place where Goethe peed in three dimensions with a smile.

Goethe and Schiller are both two great writers in German history, with a ten-year age difference between them, and Wang Qiu enjoyed watching that unique friendship.

After Schiller's death, Goethe went to collect the corpse for him, and found many corpses gathered together in the burial ground.

Normal people have been foolishly confused for a long time, and at most asked forensic doctors or burial personnel to help. Only Goethe, who had studied anatomy, was sure that one of the bones belonged to his best friend Schiller, and then sadly took away the skull of the other party and put it in In the bedroom, accompany you every day, remembering the feelings of those years.

After Goethe's death, someone in a matter of fact(?) went to examine the DNA of the skull and finally determined that the skull was not Schiller's.

The literary world roared with laughter.

Fortunately, Goethe was unaware of this during his lifetime.

Goethe's dark history rolled in Wang Qiu's mind, and the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright, like a glass that had been cleaned after the rain, allowing people to see the good mood of the other party at the first glance.

He confidently holds the copyright of "Faust", and Goethe can't hurt him.

What should be prepared, he is also ready.

Getting in touch with Goethe and limiting Goethe's power is the most critical step for Wang Qiu to attend the banquet today.

"I'm going to see Mr. Nietzsche soon, I'm really looking forward to it."

Wang Qiu was talking to himself, and the bluetooth headset in his left ear conveyed his secret signal, and he entered the German territory.

Behind him is the script team!It is the transcendent!

He is fearless!

In the resplendent German banquet hall, some people looked at Wang Qiu, and the social world of interests and emotions was close at hand.

On the other side of the banquet hall, although Goethe believed that he was not one of the victims, he was quite cautious. Before he came forward, he arranged for two subordinates from different regions to use supernatural powers on Wang Qiu.

Through the information on the Internet and the intelligence collected by the national government, Goethe discovered a weakness of Wang Qiu - all the victims were European or Caucasian, and there was no Asian.

Rather than saying that Wang Qiu has never been to other countries in Asia, it is better to say that the tradition of Chinese people is that rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests. Wang Qiu left a room for Asians and did not harm them.

It was the Europeans who started the war back then, and the main battlefields were concentrated in Europe, so the number of amnesiacs was determined on the Internet: Britain≥France＞Germany＞Switzerland＞Russia.

At the banquet, Wang Qiu did not see Nietzsche, Goethe or Schiller, as if he had attended a strange banquet.

"Where is Mr. Nietzsche?"

"Mr. Nietzsche has a stomachache and can't tell, but he asked Mr. Goethe to host the banquet. Mr. Goethe may be dealing with work matters and will arrive later."

The Germans who dealt with Wang Qiu politely explained.

This reason is also quite confusing.

"I heard that Mr. Wang Qiu knows many people and is immune to different abilities. I don't know if we were friends before."

After the German's voice fell, Wang Qiu's body was slightly chilled, and he felt the cold attitude of these people behind their social masks.

Except that France organized the Paris Commune by relying on humanistic power, and after the war, the order of the French supernatural power community was maintained. The supernatural power circles of Britain and Germany are said to be places of cruel competition, and the next generation is cultivated by raising Gu. the strong.

As a price, the environment in the French supernatural world is good, the atmosphere is mild, and the next generation is a little bit out of date.

Wang Qiu thought of Germany, which he had been to, like two different countries.

This is a supernatural society.

The strong will not be polite and civilized to the weak.

In the next second, the test by the German superhumans failed, and Wang Qiu stood in front of them safe and sound, passing the "assessment" of getting started.

German people's expressions collectively changed.

Wang Qiu: [Oh, my face is black, all black! 】

Once again, Wang Qiu praised the Stewed Pigeon Publishing House founded by the different world, and his literary collection addiction made him catch all these people.

Not only did the Germans fail in their attempts, but all the Europeans with supernatural abilities failed in the corner, reflecting the scope of Wang Qiu's copyright control.

【hey-hey. 】

[Stew Pigeon Publishing House, stew all the pigeons...]

"what."

Wang Qiu was not happy for long, when there was a huge attraction coming from a certain direction, his face "looked forward" uncontrollably, and he saw a foreigner standing there constantly wiping cold sweat.

Wang Qiu's heart trembled: [Fish that slipped through the net from abroad. 】

Thai, Siwu Lapa, the supernatural effect controls the gaze.

The power of the Asian supernatural powers succeeded.

With the success of Siwu Lapa, the Germans became joyful and whispered about Wang Qiu's weakness in supernatural powers.After a while, Goethe, who had attracted everyone's attention, appeared, and he asked Siwrapa to accompany him, which was equivalent to forcibly controlling a person's gaze.

Then, several Southeast Asian people with supernatural powers appeared at the banquet, all of which were used to guard against Wang Qiu's "unknown" power.

Wang Qiu's situation became difficult.

But in front of Goethe, Wang Qiu still tried his best to cast his eyes on Goethe, not the Thai man, his eyes were full of curiosity.

A 29-year-old should not be so curious.

Wang Qiu will always let himself remember his yearning for literary giants. This yearning keeps him very fresh about the world and fades away the vicissitudes brought about by time. This is one of the reasons why he returned to the world of literature .

"Look at your extraordinary momentum, are you Mr. Nietzsche?"

"I'm Goethe."

Goethe introduced himself with a smile. He has the same black hair and black eyes as Wang Qiu, but his temperament is completely different, and he deduces the European style.

Goethe always kept a distance and did not have physical contact with Wang Qiu.

Wang Qiu tried to get closer and started talking.

Goethe evaded cleverly.

Wang Qiu's smile froze slightly. Is this how you Germans treat guests?Did you say that Europeans like physical contact?

For the first time, the beauty of the Orientals failed.

Faced with Goethe's wariness, Wang Qiu found a reason to go to the bathroom halfway, and actually went to someone to discuss how to get in touch with Goethe.

After Wang Qiu left for a short while, Goethe's smile disappeared in the banquet hall and turned into a look of indifference.

The people around lowered their heads, and the atmosphere was indescribably terrifying.

"What do you think of Wang Qiu? After being immune to the supernatural ability, did you have any special affection for him?"

"Master Goethe, I can kill him for you at any time."

"Lord Goethe, Wang Qiu is a threat."

"Master Goethe, I don't need this inexplicable favor. For Germany, a Chinese is nothing."

Goethe is not an arbitrary person. The devil is good at absorbing human opinions to improve himself, and he has Wang Qiu's idea in his heart.

Controlling Wang Qiu is tantamount to having one more invalidated supernatural power user, and this person has great suppression power against European supernatural power users.

It is known that Nietzsche did not want to hurt Wang Qiu, so he entrusted the trouble to him.

Is Wang Qiu the nemesis of Nietzsche?

Goethe was thoughtful, but his vigilance did not drop a bit, his eyes locked on the black shadow that ordinary people could not see.

Sombra is "Faust".

Through the reaction of "Faust", Goethe concluded: [Faust, you don't seem to know Wang Qiu. 】

Goethe didn't know Wang Qiu, and the original Goethe was even less likely to know each other. Most of the memories of the two overlapped.

"Mr. Goethe, I am looking forward to the Transcendence very much, and I have a hobby of collecting the signatures of the Transcendence. I wonder if you can leave an autograph?"

Wang Qiu returned to the banquet hall again and took out the small notebook, as if he had regained his confidence, his expression became much more lively.

The Germans resumed the social atmosphere of talking and laughing, joking about Wang Qiu's behavior. Everyone knew that Wang Qiu was a threat to the Germans with supernatural powers, and they were waiting for orders from Lord Goethe.

"I seldom sign under non-working conditions." Goethe changed the subject and turned down the matter to prevent it from triggering some kind of supernatural power. Brother, if you can get in touch with him, you can ask him for his autograph."

Things that go through the hands of Osamu Dazai are much safer.

The real nullification ability user is dreadful, but also reassuring.

At the end of the banquet, Goethe stopped talking with Wang Qiu whose origin was unknown, and let an Asian superhuman ability directly control Wang Qiu.

Wang Qiu lost his voice and stood where he was, his eyes lost their luster.

Simply put, the highlights in the eyes are gone.

Goethe was used to the appearance of human beings after losing their self-awareness, and said indifferently: "It's really disappointing. Is it just these skills that make European superhumans fear Wang Qiu like a tiger?"

Goethe stepped forward, thinking of checking Wang Qiu's body, but before touching the other's face, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"It's better to be careful."

Compared with Osamu Dazai, whose supernatural powers are announced to the public, Wang Qiu's mystery is what scares Goethe the most.

The banquet was over, and the Germans who served as the background left through the back door, carefully avoiding Lan Tang's location.

Only Goethe, Wang Qiu, and the two Thai superhumans who controlled Wang Qiu were left in the banquet hall.

Wang Qiu was like a statue, not moving at all.

Goethe asked his subordinate: "Are you sure you can control him?"

The Thai superhuman immediately said flatteringly: "Yes! I am a partner with Xiwu Lapa, and we often cooperate. He can control Wang Qiu's gaze, and I can control Wang Qiu's body. What can I ask him to do in a short time? It's okay, he won't have any impression!"

Immediately afterwards, Schiller appeared, watching the scene complicatedly.

Goethe said with a smile: "I have done another good thing for the German government. Wang Qiu has become one of our people. Lantang will trouble you. If he is a humanoid with abnormal abilities, you will seal him. If he is a fraud Dead Arthur Rimbaud, you just kill him."

Schiller was silent.

Goethe knew that his knot was nothing more than the entanglement between government interests and personal relationships. Goethe did not believe that human beings would ignore interests.

The existence of Goethe is the interest of Germany.

Goethe comforted: "I won't touch Wang Qiu, so you can rest assured that the only lover I really value is you."

Schiller walked towards Goethe, the waiter behind him bowed his head.

Goethe asked: "Today's matter is a secret, and I can't let it out. Wang Qiu is under my control. Why did you bring other people?"

Schiller said: "I also want to test the contract on Wang Qiu."

After finishing speaking, Schiller walked towards Wang Qiu.

Goethe groaned, expressing his understanding. At the moment when Schiller and the waiter passed Goethe, the waiter took a sneak look at Goethe, just like a fan's curiosity about an idol.Goethe noticed the other person's eyes looking at him, a sense of familiarity surged up, and he instinctively grabbed the other person.

His tone was gentle, and he clasped the opponent's shoulders, his five fingers were so cold that they could penetrate the skin.

"Stop, take off your mask."

Goethe's strength lies in his ability to crush other people with supernatural powers. He is not even afraid of Osamu Dazai, who has nullified supernatural powers, so how can he be afraid of other people?He wants to prevent this person from being Wang Qiu's companion, or a spy who sneaked into Schiller's side.

From start to finish, Schiller didn't look back at his people.

An attitude that goes with you.

"..."

The man caught by Goethe raised his face, wearing a silver mask.

The man gently took Goethe's hand back.

The weird feeling deepened.

Goethe instinctively exerted strength instead of withdrawing his hand, and naturally killed people first when encountering danger.In the next second, he felt that his power was out of control, and he didn't listen to his command at all, let alone kill him! !

The man took off his mask, revealing a fair face, with brows like wicker, lacking the sharp edges and corners of Europeans, and he was as handsome as spring in March.

This is clearly a face that belongs to Wang Qiu.

Famous all over the world!

"Hello, Mr. Goethe, you are so kind to me, and I feel honored to touch me on your own initiative."

Wang Qiu's words made Mephisto tremble in Goethe's body.

【impossible! 】

【I'm a devil, not a human being. I can't lose my memory, and I can't sign a contract with Wang Qiu, unless it's not a contract at all! 】

[Why can't I move after I have the killing intent towards him? 】

[How could I be countered by Wang Qiu? ! 】

With two "bang bang" sounds, Schiller knocked down two people with supernatural powers from Southeast Asia, and was no longer a string puppet obeying Goethe's orders.

At the banquet, the other "Wang Qiu" resumed his normal movements, his eyes were radiant, and he wiped off the disguise on his face. At some point, he had switched identities with Wang Qiu and became Dazai Zhi.

Osamu Dazai was wearing 2cm height-increasing insoles, his brown hair was dyed black, and his pupils were replaced by colored contact lenses. He had just performed the controlled appearance to perfection, even Wang Qiu himself could not do this.

Osamu Dazai complained: "Mr. Goethe, I just said that you should sign me, so that you have a chance to leave your real name."

Osamu Dazai raised the autograph book in Yang's hand.

All the process, including Wang Qiu's eyes that aroused Goethe's familiarity, were calculated by the script team.

Osamu Dazai joked, "Or should I call you Mephisto?"

Mephisto realized that the banquet was caused by Nietzsche's invitation to Wang Qiu, who followed the trend and fell into the German "trap".Today is the middle game between him and Wang Qiu, and Nietzsche and Schiller also joined forces.

His identity has been dismantled.

These two invited foreign aid... No, it was Wang Qiu who invited Nietzsche and Schiller as foreign aid. They absolutely did not have the capital for such an adventure!

"I am not your enemy."

Mephisto said to Wang Qiu calmly.

"You indirectly killed Aso Qiuya and cut off his way of life. You have orders for Chuya in the Central Plains, and you have evil intentions for me."

Wang Qiu told the reason gently, and stalemate with Mephisto.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward.

Together, the two brothers suppressed Mephisto.

Schiller moved his mouth and turned his head fiercely: "Let the real Mr. Goethe come back, you can't kill him."

Even the devil Mephisto felt the frivolity of human beings.

You don't look like this in bed!

"Do you think you can get him back?" Mephistopheles laughed at their naivety, "The moment I made the deal with him, he gave me everything he had, only I could bring Germany out of the war , only I can fulfill his wish—"

Wang Qiu interrupted him and said, "Azhi, let go of your hand, you are blocking Mr. Faust's way back to his body."

Wang Qiu saw an anxious shadow walking by.

He made a judgment without thinking——

That is "Faust"!

Osamu Dazai looked around, but saw no one, and the invalidated supernatural power user held back for a second: "Really? Alright, I'll make room for him."

Mephisto sensed something was wrong, and the black shadow came and forcibly entered the human body. Wang Qiu created an opportunity for the other party to regain the body, "Mr. Faust, humans can defeat devils!"

Mephisto said in a panic, "No—you can't break the deal! This is something that was agreed long ago!"

The devil definitely doesn't want to go back into the dark!

The black shadow said with hatred in his body: "You lied to me. If you know that you will take my body, that you will force Schiller, and that you play with humans, do you think I will agree?"

Having seen countless humiliating scenes, Soi Ying thought he could finish these words calmly, but he overestimated himself.

The blood in his body was surging with intense emotion, and the black shadow returned to the human world, feeling the warmth of being alive, "You didn't let Germany win the world! You are the one who violated the deal!"

"Peace has come, I don't need you anymore."

"Mephisto!"

Ripples appeared on Mephisto's face, and there were two faces with different expressions superimposed on it, one was cold, the other was ferocious, and there was a drastic conversion between inhuman and human.

The devil's hold on the body is broken.

Wang Qiu has no sympathy for the devil's miserable end, and wholeheartedly helps Mr. Faust fight Mephisto.

Not long after, Germany's top transcendent seemed to return to normal, and his ferocious expression eased, returning to tranquility.

Schiller took the other's other hand.

"I hope that the person who opens his eyes is you, not someone who can bring a lot of benefits to Germany, not someone who is proficient in calculations, but the original you—Mr. Goethe—"

Goethe suddenly didn't dare to open his eyes.

He was friendly to Schiller, but Mephistopheles abruptly spoiled their friendship.

How many nights he mourned for Schiller.

Wang Qiu found that Mephisto's shadow had disappeared, and when he heard Lan Tang's footsteps walking around outside, he also became anxious.The person who cut the space and sent Osamu Dazai in from the ground was Lantang. Lantang kept their agreement and would not break in until the signal was received.

After waiting for so long, Lan Tang must have burst into tears.

Wang Qiu thought of his wife's melancholy appearance, and he touched a man's hand here, as if he was confessing to Goethe with Schiller.He neither stretched nor retracted his hand, and said ruthlessly, "Mr. Goethe, don't play dumb, my hands are numb!"

He is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

Goethe was embarrassed.

"Thank you... Mr. Wang Qiu..."

Afterwards, Goethe met Schiller's tender eyes, hesitated to speak, and did not forget Mephisto scolded Schiller in the fight for the body, and Schiller backstabbed Mephis even harder than Nietzsche ster.

Although it's for him, but... your ruthless appearance...

"Schiller, my best friend and partner in life, thanks to your persistent efforts to save me."

Goethe embraced Schiller.

He can't bear this love!

……

Outside the banquet hall, Nietzsche lay on the roof and eavesdropped: "Hey, the bully Goethe is back."

……

"Faust": Even if you want to sell your soul, you have to find someone who can pay the starting price.

—Johann Wolfgang von Goethe.

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【small theater】

Wang Qiu: Mr. Goethe, you have scratched my hands with red marks.

Goethe: Ah, sorry!

Wang Qiu: It's okay, I'll eat melons from both of you on the spot.

Goethe: ...

Schiller: Mr. Goethe, what are you going to do?

Goethe: I...we are friends.

Schiller: I've been developed by another "you", aren't you going to take responsibility?

Goethe: ...

Schiller: No way, you want to lower the reputation of the Germans?

Goethe: Leave me alone!

Schiller: Alright, I'll wait for you to finish thinking about it slowly. Let me break up your former lovers for you.

Goethe: OTZ.