Crown of Silence

You can be granted a miracle without paying a huge price.

You don’t need to save money for a lifetime to buy a house in the central city of Avalon. You only need to pay a negligible price and you will have a new house rented to you for your use.

As long as you bow your head and offer your loyalty, you can gain power...

And it is foreseeable that once this matter spreads to the world, Ye Qingxuan will become the public enemy of musicians all over the world and the world's leading heretic.

There is no joke funnier than this.

The chief judge of the Inquisition has become the biggest heretic...

It can almost be seen that in the next ten years, musicians will be completely flooded, and they will fall from the current status of demigods to the same level as civil servants.

Anyone can have power.

As long as Ye Qingxuan is willing to give...

Ye Qingxuan, who has mastered this power, will completely become their master, their leader, their... god!

After realizing this, the faces of the four Tian family heads who were originally grieving that the thousand-year heritage of the Ye family had been destroyed had changed. When they looked at the crystal magic cube hanging high behind Ye Qingxuan, they couldn't help but rub their fingers slightly, looking at each other, their eyes changing.

Until Bai Heng retracted his gaze on the warship in the distance.

"It's better to have less trouble than more."

With a strange smile, he said softly: "Our goal has been achieved, and there is no need to get involved too deeply. The rest of the matter... let our Holy Throne worry about it."

The Great Wall projection dissipated, and in the magnificent melody of the Cloud Gate scroll, the four family heads took the fragments of the Wheel of Balance and disappeared in an instant.

In the sky, only the silent King of Red was left.

He looked down at Ye Qingxuan for a long time.

Ye Qingxuan also looked up at him.

"Why is it so?"

His voice was indifferent, "Ye Qingxuan, From the beginning to the end, I have never treated you unfairly. "

"But you indulged it, didn't you?"

Ye Qingxuan asked softly, "Those bad, ugly, ugly, rotten, and collapsed are all the self-willed actions of others, and have nothing to do with you, because you are just silent.

You want to make this world better, but you are deceived, calculated, and powerless-so, the world has become what it is now, in your hands. "

"You are no longer a child, Ye Qingxuan."

The Red King opened his mouth, and the voice was like a dozen hoarse voices overlapping: "Don't live in fantasy. In order to maintain this world, necessary sacrifices may be indispensable.

Humanity paid a huge price to make up for past mistakes and allow the human era to survive. We can't let humans destroy themselves again. "

"Isn't this the result that humans deserve?"

Ye Qingxuan asked coldly: "Let people Humans will judge themselves. If the result is destruction, then they will be destroyed. Why should we linger on like this?

Let the dead die. It is not good for anyone to remain in the world in such a disgusting manner. Why should we lock the world in an iron cage on a baby carriage? "

So, the Red King asked solemnly:

"-Then, Ye Qingxuan, do you want to be our enemy?"

"If you want to stop me, then I will be your enemy."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with an indifferent expression: "I will completely change this world, starting with the musicians, starting from here, and starting from now. Your Majesty, a new era will come, and this is the oath I made to Dayuan!"

He paused and solemnly declared:

"Let human beings return to human beings, and Dayuan return to Dayuan!"

The roar of thunder suddenly broke out, tearing the silence and covering the face of the Red King with a layer of frost.

"Very good, Ye Qingxuan."

He retracted his gaze: "From now on, the Holy City is your enemy."

As if he didn't want to stay for long, he left with the fragments of the Wheel of Balance, and a long sigh came from the wind tunnel in the distance, and the power of the King of Blue disappeared.

The sea and the sky fell into silence.

Except for a guy who couldn't see the situation clearly and applauded excitedly.

"This is good, junior brother." Charles didn't seem to come over at all, and held his shoulder: "Just now it was so fashionable! Senior brother supports you!"

Ye Qingxuan looked up as if he didn't see him, looking at Paganini not far away.

"Paganini, first of all, congratulations on finding a good next home."

He said bluntly: "Can you go wherever you want now, give me some time to reminisce about the past?"

Paganini didn't care about Ye Qingxuan's contemptuous tone, just smiled, glanced at Charles beside him, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Caucasus.

The world returned to silence.

Ye Qingxuan raised his head, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, turned back to look at Xiaer, and smiled:

"Do you have cigarettes?"

"Eh? Yes, I brought a pack when I came here, wait a minute..."

Xiaer lowered his head and fumbled in his arms, but saw the shadow of Ye Qingxuan in front of him seemed to lift something, and then suddenly swung it down.

Bang!

Smash your dog head!

Ye Qingxuan swung the big stick formed by the dragon's might in his hand expressionlessly, and smashed it towards Xiaer's dog head, again and again, and the sound of bones breaking was endless.

He stopped only when Xiaer was breathing more than he was breathing out. Xiaer, with a bloody head, raised his head and looked at him flatteringly: "Junior brother, can we have a good chat?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the blood-stained stick and frowned slightly. Soon, spikes appeared on the smooth stick, and then he swung it again.

He didn't stop until he was finally bloody and bloody.

It's not that the anger has been vented.

It's because he's out of energy.

After so many years, his physical strength has always been weak, which made him feel more and more unhappy. He kicked the piece of rotten meat on the ground: "Get up, who are you pretending to be dead to show me?"

At the crisp sound of bone growth, Xia Er became afraid again. He wiped the blood from his face and straightened his crooked head. A familiar smile came to his face, making Ye Qingxuan unable to help but want to hit him.

"Junior brother, calm down, calm down."

He put his arm around Ye Qingxuan's shoulders and begged for mercy: "It's all my fault. It's my senior brother who is sorry for you."

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, threw Long Wei's big stick aside, and looked back at him: "Have you had enough fun? Come back to Angelo with me."

Charles looked helpless and lowered his head, not looking into his eyes.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder: "Senior brother, come and help me, okay? Let's rescue the teacher from that ghost place in the Holy City. Let's all attend my wedding together, and you will be my witness."

"I'm sorry, Little Leaf." Charles smiled reluctantly, "Senior brother has found a new job now, and his life is barely getting through, so I won't cause any trouble to you."

"Work? Working for that bastard Gaius?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned and raised his voice: "Aren't you used enough by him? Do you want to continue to be his son of God and make a sign?"

"Don't say it so harshly."

Xia Er scratched his head in embarrassment: "Senior brother is also very powerful now. Fighting natural disasters is just like playing. Although the name of the Son of God is blown out, after all, there are still many people who need me... Little Yezi, if I Leave them alone, they will die. Mr. Constantine is not as bad as you think."

"Are you trying to tell me that he had no choice but to do it?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, "He is not a bad person, who is? Is he fundamentally different from the Holy City? He is using you, Charles. All he needs is a god to be on his side. What he wants is not you! "

"This...I know."

Charles smiled helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it, but there are still many good people in the Caucasus. Many of them are people who can't afford to eat and can't survive in this world, just like me. We are all brothers and sisters. Hug. We can keep each other warm, but I can't just watch them all die."

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

Ciel patted him on the shoulder: "I believe Mr. Constantine will create a good world, and so will you, Little Leaf. You are all people with strength in your heart, unlike me.

But I also have things I have to do, and I don’t want to be a useless waste anymore. Believe me, I will find a place for the teacher, for you, and for people like us who have been abandoned by this world.

When that day comes, I will attend your wedding with my head held high, and I will let the whole world see you and I standing side by side! "

Ye Qingxuan stopped talking.

After a long silence, he stretched out his hand and said, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes, yes, wait..."

Charles lowered his head and just opened his pocket. He reflexively shrank his neck and looked up at Ye Qingxuan. When he saw Ye Qingxuan looking at him expressionlessly, he smiled and took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket.

"I bought it from a smuggler before I came here. I remember you like to smoke this brand."

"It doesn't matter what brand it is, it's just that this brand is the most convenient to buy."

Ye Qingxuan took it, skillfully opened the package, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The two people squatted on the edge of the Ethernet, quietly watching the tide in the distance.

In the silence, there was only the sound of the tide.

The wind blows from afar.

After a long time, Ye Qingxuan flicked off the cigarette ashes and said softly: "My father once said to me that some people are born with sharp blades and radiant light...I feel now that I am not a famous sword, but like a sharpening stone."

Ciel asked: "Does it mean that you are destined to be tempered by some people?"

"No, it's because I always meet swordsmen like you."

Ye Qingxuan spat and threw the cigarette butt into the sea: "It always leaves me helpless."

Charles shrugged and laughed softly: "I'm sorry then."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "How are you living in the Caucasus?"

"It's pretty good. We have meat every meal. The cook and I have a pretty good relationship."

"Really? That's good."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and then repeated: "That's good."

Silence returned, and amid the faint sound of ocean waves in the distance, the wind pushed the dark clouds away. The starlight gradually dimmed and slid into the distance.

Amid the tide, a ray of sunlight emerges from the distant sea.

Warm wind blows.

The long night is finally over.

"I'm leaving, little leaf."

Ciel stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at him: "It's great to see you."

"let's go."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand without getting up or even looking back: "Take care of yourself. If I have a chance, I will go to the Caucasus to see you."

Ciel smiled.

He smiled like he did in the past, his eyes sparkled happily, and he was in high spirits.

"It's a deal."

"Well, it's a deal."

Ye Qingxuan nodded and heard the sound of wings spreading behind him. The wings stirred up the wind in the sea of ​​ether and blew away.

Char went away silently.

The sun jumped up from the sea, casting a golden glow, illuminating the miraculous cube between the sea and the sky, and the young man staring into the distance at the top of the cube.

Ye Qingxuan smoked quietly.

The new era in the sound of the tide and the wind is finally coming.