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Marcus straightened his back reflexively, stood there and watched him with a frown.

The sea breeze was cold, and the silver hair on the shawl was blown in a mess. The person who came didn't seem to care at all, letting the soft hair entangled with each other and glanced at his eyes. The original appearance seemed to be wandering aimlessly. There is no expression on the face—indifference and arrogance are not so much emotions as instincts—the blue eyes are covered with deep gray in the night, and they are unconsciously scanning the side of the ship and the sea, but it is such a coincidence Yep, the line of sight swept across Marcus's face, and he paused slightly.

He stopped, squinted his eyes as if thinking about something, and then smiled.

The depth of the ocean and the silence of the night seemed to give him a certain enchanting color. The faint light hit the hair, but it showed a cool and beautiful luster like flowing mercury.Such a person always has the magic power to completely catch people's attention at the first sight.

Marcus had planned to wait for him to walk right past.I'm not interested in talking to you, and I don't have the guts to provoke you. Besides, it's just a one-time relationship. They might put you in their eyes, and just ignore you.Who would have thought that people would stop specifically? !Being looked at like this suddenly has a tendency to want to blow up.In the past, he just left without discussing, but someone nailed those clauses into his bones, no matter how stiff he was, he still couldn't be as unscrupulous as before.

Looking at each other with a little hair in my heart, with a bit of vigilance, I tentatively said: "Hello?"

"...It's really surprising." The man said after laughing to himself, with funny arcs flashing in his pupils, and his speech was extremely slow, because the melodious sound quality accounted for too much weight, making it difficult for people to listen. The feeling of biting words, "Sometimes fate is so surprising, isn't it?"

The corners of Marcus' eyes twitched, trying to stay calm: "What are you talking about?"

"It's good to be lamenting your luck." The silver-haired St. Langton sighed slowly, turning his head to look at the sky, "ships always make me feel very uncomfortable...today's night is very good, I originally wanted to be quiet It's so quiet that I want to be alone... I just recalled that she was talking to me, and I was in a rare good mood, but it was broken by you."

Marcus resisted the urge to turn around and run away. After staying with someone with a high rank like Cyril for a long time, he had some immunity to say the least, and said with difficulty: "With so many people on board, someone may come out at any time. How could you not meet someone?!"

The man slightly raised his chin towards him, with a half-smile: "No, until now, you are the only one."

In the blink of an eye, Markas thought of the chaotic banquet hall. He didn't know why he connected the two, but before his thoughts were clear, a certain kind of creepiness spread uncontrollably deep in his heart.This feeling of danger is more severe than when facing Cyril, perhaps the difference is that he is sure that Cyril will not really hurt himself, and this man—who the hell knows what he wants to do? !

"I'm sorry to disturb you." He secretly spurned himself for why he had to run to the viewing path in a fit of convulsions, or that he should run away as soon as he saw this guy!

The gray-blue pupils of the visitor darkened slightly, and the sharpness was not concealed at all, like a hunter staring at the prey in the trap, calmly: "Is it enough to just say sorry?"

Where's Nima's bodyguard? !Where do you go when you need it? !

Marcus wondered if he should overreact a bit, so as to break the situation and escape safely... This person's terror is mental, and he can't handle it at all, you bastard!

"What...can I do for you?"

Unexpectedly, those eyes just looked at him quietly without speaking.And looking a little surprised?

Different from Cyril's gaze, that person can't peek out from his appearance no matter what he thinks, but the person in front of him can clearly see the thinking and exploration in his eyes.He looked younger than Cyril, and he was more imposing, that kind of feeling... like a gem that couldn't hide its light?

"Safair." With a sighing tone, with a faint smile, his face was still arrogant, as if even a smile was a charity, "Your luck is really, very, very good."

The words that are emphasized in the conversation seem to be deliberately depicting something.Marcus subconsciously stepped back to the side, his face pale: "What luck?"

"Can't you notice it?" The silver-haired man curled his lips lazily, his eyes flickered, "What's the difference between you and the lady from Kane's family?"

Marcus clenched his fingers tightly, he pursed his lips and suddenly calmed down, his eyes were still full of confusion, but he didn't say anything.

"You are all very lucky...but this is your misfortune again." A low chuckle overflowed from his lips, "you can sense it... huh, I really didn't expect that you not only survived , can be taught like this.”

The information revealed in these words is enough to make people tremble with fear.

Marcus couldn't help but took another step back.He felt that his curiosity had been forcibly stifled before it even surfaced, and he just wanted to escape.

"Fate is really interesting, isn't it? Before the game even started, all the characters have gone through the scene... The only pity is that we have to stand still and wait for the doomed moment to come...Of course, it may not be as expected. Can characters add more fun to the game?"

"Who are you!" Marcus couldn't bear it any longer, he interrupted him directly, after a pause, he shrank again, "I...know you?"

If you don't talk about these cloudy words, it will be incomprehensible at all.He just suddenly realized that this man's tone was too familiar!After all, when they met in the stairwell, his attitude towards him and Aurora didn't seem to be good...

The dry and slender fingers were caught on his chin unexpectedly, Marcus was startled, his eyes widened and he wanted to slap that hand away, but the sudden tightening of his chin made him frown It hurts.He couldn't pull it away with all his strength, and was forced to look into those gray-blue eyes. The silver-haired man seemed to be a little bit disappointed?

Aurora recognized him because she accidentally did her homework because of previous entanglements.Markus should have known him too, although he had indeed met him for the first time—he should have recognized him at first sight, but he hadn't.

"You still have a lot to learn. If I were you, it's best not to leave him even a single step. If you don't cherish such good luck..." His words were interrupted suddenly, his eyes subconsciously shifted to the side, and he raised his eyebrows after a while , let go of his hand, "It seems that I have another guest... Then, goodbye, little Safair."

Suddenly breaking free from that pressure, Marcus ran away in a hurry without even thinking about it, and didn't even have time to investigate why the bodyguard didn't come out.

The silver-haired man straightened up slowly, and when he squinted to the other side, he had put away the fun on his face.

"I thought you wouldn't be so interested, Your Excellency." He didn't bother to lean sideways, leaning against the side of the boat, with his arms crossed, looking at the slowly approaching figure in this posture.

"Some people go too far." The cold voice remained unmoved, even when he asked rhetorically, it was still calm and quiet, "The moonlight is very good tonight, isn't it?"

The water-like silver glow falls on the viewing path, mixed with the faint sea fog, making it look even more hazy.Perhaps it was because the night on the sea was too deep, the light-colored clothes also made the visitor look dark.The moonlight fell on his cheeks, but the pale and bloodless skin faintly reflected the jade-like brilliance, which even dazzled the viewers for a moment.

"It's really good. So I'm in a good mood." The silver-haired man's face at the moment showed no arrogance or indifference, and his smile was more of a provocative uninhibited, "I'm just curious, what do you care more about?" Who?"

Cyril looked back at him silently.

"Isn't it the Miss Kane that you spend more time and energy on? But you are too indifferent to her—after all, she is the one who is alone and helpless, isn't she? Your attitude makes me think that in your Even if she has stepped into the abyss, you will stand by and watch? Speaking of the one who is closer emotionally, it should be this one, but you seem to be a bit indulgent. Is it because you trust him too much, or do you not trust her at all? It doesn't matter how he grows up? You're not half as demanding on him as you are on that young lady... This is also too different from your usual behavior, so it really makes me curious, what are you thinking?"

Cyril was unmoved.The indifference that nothing can enter his field of vision has existed in him for too long, so long that it seems to have become an essential existence.The moonlight fell on those icy pupils, showing a kind of almost transparent purity: "I am also puzzled, are you looking at Safair or Kane?"

"What if I want both?" He lightly tapped the side of the boat with his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up a little aggressively, "Actually, you don't care about the final result, do you? Whether it's Sa Foyer or Kane, you don't care who is in charge at all? But you just brought those two children into the protection circle..." He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, "Let me think about it, you What is the real purpose of..."

The crescent moon was covered by dark clouds, and Cyril in the shadows slowly raised his head and glanced, and then looked away calmly: "I understand now, why Lawrence always said that when he scolded you, he would rather jump into the sea than talk to Sheng Lan." Arguing with Christian of the Dons, because you'll never understand him."

He said indifferently: "Perhaps he forgot to add one more point, for example, the heir of the St. Langton family is a talkative?"

The expression of the person on the opposite side was visibly stiff.Then the whole face contorted.

"Actually, before you appeared, I never thought that Saint Langton would play a role in this story." Cyril turned his gaze to the sea, "Until I knew that Mrs. Safair had such a background— —I don't want to guess whether it was Felix Kane who had contact with you, or... just remind you that your cousin would not want to see the day when Sapphire collapsed. As for Kane, at least I still stand here."

It’s rare to say such a long word, and Sheril paused, feeling a little tired: “You can do whatever you want, but the result may be success or failure. As for tonight’s little game, I think Lawrence Glad to have an honest reason to beat you up."

——"My lord duke!" After he took two steps, a low shout from behind made him slow down, "You really..."

He turned his head and glanced at the persistent and even serious face of the silver-haired Saint Langton, without shaking his head or nodding, calm and calm: "When I met her in Florence that year, how did I think of today?"

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To be honest, Cyril is still in a good mood.

After all, another conclusion was affirmed, and the first blank context in my mind was completed.

Aurora in the original memory can grow into her later appearance, and Christian played a lot of role in it!In other words, the position that Cyril currently occupies is to a large extent the original position of Christian - giving charcoal in a timely manner, being both a teacher and a friend. This is the main reason why that man can fight to the end in the position of the male lead?

In order for a poor girl who was knocked into the dust to shed all her innocence and stupidity and become a proud, indifferent and coquettish witch, the role of encounter and environment is of course indispensable, but more importantly, a real guide is needed By!In other words, in the original version, Felix had no choice but to take the risk and entrusted Aurora to St. Langton, but this time, the old Kane's trade-off between him and Christian, finally chose him.

In the eyes of today's Cyril, this decision is not surprising at all!

Human nature is always complicated and selfish, which is very obvious in Felix.But it is undeniable that he is indeed a wise patriarch who sees farther than anyone else, so he made the best choice for his daughter and the family - but he can't see it with his own eyes, so he can only let time test it - In the original memory, he won the bet, but this time, it was Cyril who took over.

Strictly speaking, Cyril has more uncertainties than Christian.But who can fully grasp the fate and the future?

In the original plot, apart from the old fox Felix, St. Langton also intervened in the death of Marcus. Although he didn't know what benefits the collapse of Sapphire would have in St. Langton's eyes, and he didn't know that supporting Aurora would help him. What to bring to that family, but after all, the story developed like that, and it went perfectly-now, Cyril managed to save Markarth, and took Aurora under his wing, which was shaken in the first place. ".

Cyril understood a little.

Precisely because he appeared in Isaac and took over Aurora after Klauris passed away.So Felix Kane died early.It was precisely because he snatched Marcus' life from the god of death that Leok's "theft" happened.

It's getting more and more interesting, isn't it?Once again, he has to be reminded that he is fighting against fate.

Some extremely adventurous factors in his body are just around the corner. After all, he came from the shadow world—how can he not be happy to be the protagonist of such a huge game.

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Facing the accident in the banquet hall, although there were not many casualties—to be precise, no one was killed, and the wounds were skin trauma—at least the stimulation was strong enough. While eating hot cocoa, they looked at each other with lingering fears.To their surprise, the door was kicked open, and Marcus rushed in, his face was also pale and his body was trembling, and he looked even worse than the two of them.

"Hello!" Looking left and right, no one noticed, Aurora raised her foot and kicked his arm unceremoniously, "What's wrong with you?" Didn't this guy go out early when the accident happened?

The young man took off his coat, his back was almost wet with sweat, but he was not angry, or rather, he was still in a daze. After a long while, he asked like he was dreaming, "Who was that silver-haired man in the stairwell earlier?"

Aurora blinked very slowly, and did not reply, but Geoffrey hastily swallowed the cocoa in his mouth: "Silver hair? Could it be the one from St. Langdon's family?"

Marcus and Aurora's eyes were fixed on him.Jeffrey twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Isn't it?"

"Saint Langton?!" Marcas looked shocked, he couldn't think of any reason why the other party would take his life.And...According to what Cyril said before, it's obviously...wasn't it?

Aurora watched Marcus silently.Guessing what happened, he was actually involved with that man.

Jeffrey looked left and right, and scratched his face: "Isn't the point now... that I was hunted down?"

Before Aurora came back to her senses, Marcus almost jumped up in shock: "Hustle? You were hunted too?!"

"……also?"

Jeffrey pointed to the black-clothed bodyguard over there with a mournful face: "They said that I have something that the other party wants on me."

The three children looked at each other and suddenly wanted to hug each other and cry.

The author has something to say: 4.6

〒▽〒Look at the innocent eyes of the author...

The author said so in the message.A few days ago, I was arrested to attend training and work on a thesis. I went out early and returned late at night. I didn’t have time to code words. The rest of the time was busy reviewing, because the teacher’s exam was going to be in more than ten days.It is estimated that today's update will not be updated until the 21st-slowly climb up and meet Nai's request! ! Three major broadcasts on the 21st! ! !

Just trust the author's poor RP Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

PS: Tang’s plot is put in the next chapter. Well, after writing here, he will not appear again until the end. Roaring, all kinds of bloody and wonderful plots are coming out. ! ~

This chapter may be a bit obscure, mainly on the one hand to shape the image of Christian, and on the other hand to explain, it may take a little bit of chewing... By the way, dear friends should have already seen that Claus, her mother is Christian's Cousin, and the relationship between the two is good.

Stories are never simple.