[Comprehensive] Good people live in peace

The white streamer sprinkles the sky full of stars, and the blue and silver are like natural auxiliary colors entangled on the huge crystal coffin, like a boat carrying a distant dream, moored in a dreamland that ordinary people cannot reach.

The gentle light is not dazzling, like moonlight, and like a lamp, it casts a layer of blurred light on the man among the silver rose bushes.His face is calm and beautiful, the years have not been on his temples, and there is a little bit of wind, frost, rain and snow on the brows, everything about him is the same as the memory left in his mind when Dajue Guochang first met him, with an eternal There are no traces of fading, but his undulating breath and cold body also show that he is no longer in this world.

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"Wiseman..."

Rough fingers gently caressed the transparent partition board, and the silver-haired Guochang Lu Dajun quietly looked at the serene face inside the coffin, like a sleeping young man with long hair, his expression was obscure.

"It's been decades... Is it 50 years? Or 60 years? How long have we not seen each other, old friend? I didn't expect it to be so many years. The first time I saw you so close, it would be under such circumstances Woolen cloth……"

Although it is now the power center that dominates the country, this old man is still as simple and melancholy as when he first met in front of the old friend he cares about the most.

"At first I thought...the one who would lie in the coffin first and make another person sad..."

Laughing with emotion, Guochang Lu Dajue's gentle eyes engraved the beautiful man in the crystal coffin, who was like a fragile glass handicraft, in the depths of his heart, and then he tried to maintain his composure with trembling fingers said in a tone of voice,

"Why do you have to choose this way...The sea is so cold, how terrible it is to fall from the sky...Why do you make yourself so sad..."

Speaking of this, the voice couldn't help being choked with sobs. The old man with his eyes closed tightly clenched his fists, and two lines of tears finally rolled down his cheeks slowly.

"Even if it's dead... I should be the one who died... I'm old, why don't you let me go, Weissman?"

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No one spoke for a long time in the room, and the young man lying flat in the crystal coffin had become an empty body, and could no longer answer Guochang Road Dajue's questions with a smile as before.

The moment he made up his mind to fall from the sky, Adolf K. Weissmann had already turned a page of wind and frost in history.

Many years ago, Weisman, a young scientist who concentrated on studying himself in a German town, had already died in that terrible battlefield, beside his sister.

The road to becoming a king is full of blood, Adolf K. Weisman's smile seems to never disappear from his face, but Guochang Lu Dajue also knows it in his heart...

For a century, Weissman's nostalgia for the world has long since faded away. Those good memories, those picnics for three people riding bicycles in the fields of the town, those laughter and intimate conversations in the manor in the afternoon... …

Nothing left... nothing left... Christina dead... the estate ruined...

Now, even Wiseman is dead...

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With heavy sorrow and helplessness, Guochang Lu Dajue, who was becoming more and more aged, endured the dull pain in his heart, and stood silently beside the crystal coffin for a long time. After a while, the automatic door at the door slowly It opened slowly, and the sound of steady footsteps came from behind. Immediately afterwards, a clan wearing a golden rabbit mask walked slowly to Dajue Guochang Road, whose expression had returned to normal.

"In front of the emperor, the Red King has been taken back to the special interrogation room by the Qing King for secret surveillance... Moreover, the Colorless King seems to have met those two for a short time..."

"Colorless... king?"

Guochang Lu Dajue's eyes froze for the name that kept coming to mind in his ears these days, and the face of that rebellious boy unconsciously appeared in his mind.

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Seven kings have fallen and one king has fallen, and the light of silver is extinguished on the other side of the sky. Will it bring short-term peace and tranquility?

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"If there is any change in the kings, please come and tell me as soon as possible. Today's capital has begun to fall into a tense atmosphere and it is difficult to extricate yourself. You must pay close attention to the whereabouts of any power, and try not to destroy the short-term situation we have finally established at this moment. Balance...Although Munakata Reiji is indeed a man with foresight and foresight, but when it comes to the matter of the Red King, his attitude is the same as that of his predecessor Yu Zhang Xun, too positive..."

Speaking of this, Guochang Lu Dajue slowly slid his deep eyes onto the body of the silver-haired young man in front of him, and then said in a voice,

"The road to the throne has always been lonely...everything superfluous...is not important."

"Master...is it really okay to rashly bring the Red King back to Septer 4? After all, the King of Gold...we lack a suitable reason..."

Seri Awashima stood outside the dimly lit cell, and where her eyes fell, the arrogant man in a black fur collar jacket with fluffy red hair was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting.

"What's the problem? Anyway, he sleeps wherever he is. Bringing him here, at least we can monitor his whereabouts and Weissman's change value at any time...and he is voluntary."

Pushing the thin glasses frame, Munakata Reishi, who was dressed in a blue government uniform, hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a bit of leisurely joy in his voice.

"As for the reason, let me declare that I sincerely invite His Majesty the Red King to experience the treatment of our prisoners..."

As he spoke, the black leather boots carried a steady rhythm, and the expressionless Reiji Munakata slowly entered the cell, and the electronic door that automatically closed behind him blocked Seri Awashima's desperate gaze.

"Miss Awashima, let's take a rest first, and send another newsletter to Fushimi by the way, asking him when he will end his pleasant trip..."

The figure of a man with an ascetic and serious aura gradually disappeared in front of him, and the last image left to Seri Awashima was the figure of the red-haired man who was supposed to be lying on the bed slowly sitting up... Then, the iron door in front of him was mercilessly closed up...

"It's really... all right?"

The capable and wise Ms. Awashima worriedly looked at the strange prison environment in front of her, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked away with the mentality that she would never suffer any disadvantages with the head of the room...

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And after she left, the two people in the cell got along unexpectedly harmoniously, except... a certain government official named Li Si who was wearing glasses violently smashed Mr. Hongmao's head Hit the wall.

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"Although such behavior is a bit disrespectful, it is undeniable that doing it now makes me very happy."

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Munakata Reiji said so, while slowly raising his hand, he slammed his head in his palm against the wall. The violent collision covered Zhou Fangzun's hair with a layer of messy powder, and his facial features were handsome. The unruly man stared expressionlessly at the delicate-looking man in front of him, who ravaged his head with an elegant posture, until he felt hot blood rolling down his forehead, and then he lowered his head. With a hoarse voice,

"If you're doing this to wake me up...I can tell you that I'm even more dizzy."

"Oh, is it?"

Hearing this, he raised his slender eyebrows, and the blue-haired man raised his chin up and down to look at the bleeding Zhou Fangzun in front of him, and said in a quiet voice,

"Zhou Fangzun, do you think you are alone?"

Leaning his head against the wall, with an indifferent expression on his face, Zhou Fangzun thought for a while after hearing the words, and said slowly,

"Ah...is it a person? Maybe..."

"What a cruel, selfish and indifferent Scarlet King..."

Munakata Reisi narrowed his eyes mockingly, grabbed Zhou Fangzun by the collar, and leaned in front of him and said,

"I really want to see the expressions of your clans when they hear you say that..."

"If death can be done alone, solitude is a good thing..."

The hoarse voice was tired and confused, and the red-haired man tilted his head and showed an evil smile at Reji Munakata who was close at hand.

"The road to the throne is always lonely... everything else is unimportant."

"Stupid theory, if that's the case, what do you need the clan for?"

Munakata Reisi stood with his chest folded, looked at Zhou Fangzun from top to bottom with scrutinizing cold eyes, and said word by word,

"If you have been living in this world with such thoughts, then you are really pathetic, Scarlet King... I can completely imagine how much your friends just endured your annoying character before you became a king." Thanks for your hard work……"

"Well, maybe..."

Hearing what Munakata Reishi said, Zhou Fangzun couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, then looked at the ceiling and murmured,

"Ah... Before that Zongxiang became the king, he must have been very annoying, conceited, poisonous tongue, superior in himself and violent. If he didn't have the status of the king, he would have been disgusted by his subordinates to death..."

"Zhou Fangzun of Barbara, before you say such a thing, can you please define yourself first?"

The voice became a little bit colder, Munakata Reishi snorted coldly, and said with a condensed face,

"You are already an adult and you still drink strange strawberry milk, and you have maintained an affair with six or more people. It is said that you secretly watched the female teacher change clothes outside the locker room when you were in high school... This is all yours. What about the news that Clan Jutsu Tatara told me, Suho..."

"laugh……"

The red-haired man seemed a little impatient with such stupid and childish conversations. He was about to speak with frowned eyebrows, but suddenly there was a crisp sound of heavy objects falling from the room, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

The phone rang twice strangely, and the red phone fell to the floor of the cell, and then slowly floated in the air under the gaze of the two.

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"Moses, is this the mansion of King Red and King Qing?"

"..."

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