The story of justice as a Tucao servant

66. Echo – A strange march that echoes with a roar.

The boy holding the clown in his hand is full of pride and self-confidence.

The setting sun at dusk casts dark shadows on the game participants present.

They have always been spectators without mercy, and now they are being forced onto the stage, forced to act as actors who do not know when to leave the stage for a rest.

"Crack!" The woman whose figure was concealed by the light element jumped up.

"Fei Aiwei! Have you had enough trouble! This joke is not funny!" The female-looking figure in the chief yelled loudly at the red-haired boy regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him.

The boy tilted his head cutely, showing a puzzled look, and said with a light smile:

"Yitley, at least you have to figure out the current situation before you speak?"

The red-haired boy opened his arms and shouted almost madly:

"Isn't this world already a vain shell? 'God' is equivalent to a swear word in this era. The gifts of nature are destroyed as they should be. Don't you feel sad for a world swallowed by smog and steam? !"

"Hmm..." The woman was at a loss for words for a while, and slowly retreated to her seat under the comfort of the girl beside her.

The young man bowed his body and performed a long-standing ancient ritual that has been forgotten by mankind.

"I respect everyone here, but those of you who have sat for too long no longer have the courage to change the world."

The trump card printed with joker was repeatedly turned up by the boy.

"This Tongtian Tower is a temporary residence specially prepared for everyone." The boy scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Because I'm in a hurry, I can only do this, so please have a short sip of evening tea here before the arrival of the new world!"

As the boy's voice fell, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

The setting sun that never sets seems to be a mockery of them.Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they didn't need to think about the dignified expressions everyone put on.

The red-haired boy regained his healthy and lively image, and ordered in a cheerful tone:

"Then the game will continue. As the king, please ask Number Ten to perform a three-turn pinch-nose first!"

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Even if it is surrounded by endless smoke and dust, the colorful lights at night and the noise of locomotive horns will permeate through.

"I am back."

The red-haired teenager, wearing a mask and covering himself tightly, returned to what was once the Capitol and is now the teenager's home.

[-] William Street, the residence of the Führer.

"Welcome back, Your Excellency."

As soon as he entered the door, the secretary-general who had been waiting for a long time handed over a warm wet towel to help the young man remove the dirt from his body.

"Ah, thank you, Lloyd. What about Aaron and Lance?" Shaking his red hair that was wet from improper scrubbing, the boy took off his formal suit and put on the familiar swordsman vest. side asked.

"The young masters have already fallen asleep after listening to Lord Kerrett's story, and Mr. Kerrett is waiting for you in the room." The loyal brown-skinned housekeeper reported one by one.

"Haha, it turns out that Kerrett's level of storytelling still needs to be improved, so I'll go ahead. Good night, Lloyd, don't be so cautious if you are all family members, have a good dream!"

The boy waved his hand and walked straight to the bedroom of Allen and Lance.

The man stood there in a daze, staring at the boy's ever-elongating shadow, and murmured:

"Family..."

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The house was quiet.

Only the music box in the shape of a golden blue dragon was singing an unknown lullaby "la lu lu, lu la la...".

The blue-haired boy was hugging the blond boy beside him like an octopus, snoring, and kept drooling and talking in his sleep.And the quilt has long since disappeared.

The dwarf boy, who was supposed to be taking care of them, stood by the side in a daze, nodding constantly.

"Hey, wake up, Kerrett." Reluctantly helping the boys cover the quilt, the red-haired boy pushed the dwarf who was half asleep.

(It has been modified to this point, but still can't get rid of the habits of creatures?) While waiting for his companion to wake up, the boy was also thinking in his heart.

Except for the brain and soul, the dwarf boy whose whole body has been replaced by equipment, although he looks like an ordinary person, his breath is no longer something that living things can have.Even so, sleep is still needed.

(Probably, sleep is a feeling of happiness, right?........ Then, what about the eternal and peaceful sleep? Hehe~) The teenager began to let his brain hole let himself go.

"Huh? Did I fall asleep unconsciously? Ah! Fei... Bomanit, you're back." Kreit, who woke up, shook his head and said excitedly.

"Yes, it seems that something happy happened."

"That's right! The preparations for the trial launch of 'Judgment' in Arim have been completed, pack up quickly, and we will set off for Arim tomorrow morning!" will keep flashing.

The boy patted Kerrett, who was trembling with excitement, and said, "Congratulations, this day is finally here, and there is nothing more exciting than this."

"You guy, I haven't finished yet! The Institute of Biology said that through the inspiration of 1230 this time, your biological sample has been copied."

Just as soon as the last word was written, there was no one in front of the dwarf boy, leaving only the swinging door, telling the fact that the red-haired boy had run away and disappeared.

"Tch, what are you talking about, there is nothing more worth looking forward to than this... Forget it, you can't count on him, let's think about how to face that visiting Hun Dan tomorrow."

Scratching his head so much that his entire hair was messed up, the dwarf boy looked towards the forest through the smoke.

Maybe he didn't even notice the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

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(Bermanit! Bermanit! You can come out completely and truly!) Speeding through the hustle and bustle like a ball of fire, the boy shouted to his other self in his head.

{I already know—you have repeated it at least ten times, okay? } Respond feebly.

(Hey, I'm so happy! After all, we can finally meet each other in a real sense. You were the one who said he liked me back then.)

{Grandpa, it’s alright if I’m wrong, let me have a good sleep before getting a physical body, I’m too tired to guard against this and that recently. }

(Thank you anyway, Bermanit, thank you for enduring all these years, thank you for being with me through endless time, and still loving this—the rotten and broken me.)

{........Do you have to make the atmosphere so sensational Hey!Can you have a good time? }

(Understand, understand.)

"Boom—" The door of the research room was pushed open by the boy with brute force, making a loud bang.

"Hey! You guys! Hurry up and hand over the young master's body!" The boy whose pupils turned into red gold shouted loudly at the scientific researchers who were working hard.

....... There was no sound, and the awkward silence made the boy's face familiar.

Some scientists even drop the documents they hold in their hands unconsciously.After all, there is a world of difference between a boy like this and the leader (cross out) boss (cross out) in their minds.

"Ahem, um, I heard that the research on the replica has been completed, can you take me to have a look?" the blood-eyed boy said in a harmonious tone after being hurriedly rushed in and pulled out again.

(You still say me, you are simply damaging my image!)

{It was infected by you! }

Following the scientific researchers who led the way all the way, the small theater in the boy's brain never stopped.

"Here it is, Master Bomanit." The "Hello" who led the way bowed, then bowed and retreated.

Entering the room, you can see this scene——

The boy who was exactly the same as the red-haired boy was soaked in a petri dish and floated back and forth.

This is a clone of a boy made from a part of a dragon.

Replicate 0413.

The boy carefully picked him up from the petri dish and wiped it gently.

Then, in the eyes of others, he just kissed the boy on the mouth.

The golden-blue light, centered on the young man, spread to all directions, all the way to the outside, as if even the steam and fog were about to be dispelled.

When everything returned to normal, the red-haired boy who was exactly like him lay in the boy's arms,

He opened a pair of red-gold pupils that were as dazzling as the sun.

"Bermanit."

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'Do you long, life extended, to be youthful again? '

This is a hot topic under Porigin.

In this era when various diseases are extremely high due to steam pollution, even seemingly healthy people age faster.

Life is prolonged, who wouldn't be moved by it?

"See? Mrs. Jones seems younger."

"Did you know that Mr. Kleiss, who was seriously ill before, went to work in the company as usual yesterday."

"Have you noticed that Miss Benson's appearance has never changed in the past ten years?"

Discussions like this even appeared on the front pages of newspapers.

People are spreading the news like crazy and looking for what keeps those people young and alive.

In this age without faith.

A church still exists in Pori.

Next to the Pori Police Station, on the side of the Jack Hugh Casino.

The root of everything, the ruined church.

Vultures and crows watch from it every day.

Nervous ugly priest.

Forever muttering:

"Welcome to Lai Buddhism."

What is enshrined here?

What they believe in is not a god.Rather, the rebellious brave in history——

Fei Aiwei Andinis.

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"Fei Aiwei, get up quickly! We're leaving! Let's go to Arim to watch the explosion!"

It was not yet dawn, no, it should be said that the faint light could not penetrate the impenetrable dense fog at all.

Corrett broke into the boy's room and shouted.

"Ha, ha - it's time to get up." The red-haired boy yawned and pushed the person lying next to him.

"Wake up, Fei Aiwei, it's time to go out."

Taking a closer look, there were two identical red-haired teenagers lying on the bed, and the one who woke up first had red-gold pupils.

"Um, yes, it's Bermanit. It's the first time we met, I'm Kerrett." The dwarf boy shook hands with him awkwardly.

"Please advise."

"Hey, has Bomanit got up first? Let's go as soon as we get ready." Fei Aiwei, who woke up during the conversation between the two, stretched and said.

"Then hurry up, it's getting late." Kerrett urged anxiously, as if something was chasing him.

"Ding dong, ding dong." At this time, the crisp doorbell jingled.

The brown-skinned secretary bowed and saluted, then opened the door and came in, reporting:

"There are guests visiting."

Before a few people went to open the door, the guest broke in uninvited and came to this room.

The green-haired elf, with an arrogant face, looked down on the short three people from above.

"Hey, are you trying to let me go when you go out so early? The scum of the dwarves and the scum of the brave."

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