The whole world knows that I crossed

It is impossible to walk naturally.

Qiao Wen sat on the luxurious and soft sofa in the reception room of the Yuzhu Tower, holding a teacup, watching his nose, nose and heart, as quiet as (eating) chicken (melon).

On the opposite side of him, the red-haired, unruly-faced third ruler, Zhou Fangzun, the Red King, was impatient——

"So what do you want to call me to this kind of place early in the morning? Munakata, I don't remember that I have become the 'grandson' of that old man like you."

Perhaps it was because he was forced to bring the Pillar Tower early in the morning, and whether it was out of respect for the King of Gold, the strongest king on the ground, or out of compassion for an old man (?), in short, as a An old smoker couldn't take a cigarette in his mouth at this time to relieve his growing anxiety, so Zhou Fangzun turned his tongue out uncharacteristically.

The blue-haired king who was ridiculed for being the grandson raised his hand and pushed down his glasses.

His tone was calm and restrained, but the eyes hidden behind the pair of rimless glasses ignited a dark flame without a trace:

"Watch your words, Zhou Fang."

The red-haired man sneered, completely ignoring the warning.

He turned his gaze to the unspoken King of Gold:

"So why are you looking for me? You can't help but come to the door to 'invite' someone into the car... Isn't this a polite way for the two of you?"

Woke up early and didn't wake up, so I was blocked by someone, and the person who came to the door was a member of the "Feishiyuan" clan under the King of Gold...

God knows how hard that guy Izumo had to go to appease the kid Hatta who came to the bar early in the morning when he was taken away from the HOMRA bar by a team of guys with ridiculous rabbit masks.

Presumably, the members of Barbara should all know that their king was "forcibly invited away" by people from the non-time court.

Zhou Fangzun doubted that if he hadn't met the King of Gold, he confirmed that the other party really just "invited" him to come to the Yuzhu Pagoda as a "guest", instead of joining hands with the King of Green to make himself the most unstable king among the current kings. After the factors were resolved in advance before the sword was dropped, several Red Team cadres such as Juju Tatara and Kusanagi Izumo were sent a text message asking them not to act rashly and to stay in the HOMRA bar and wait for him to go back. I am afraid that the Red Clan We are about to start a full-scale war with the Golden Clan!

It is not interesting news that Barbara attacked the Yuzhu Tower, Zhou Fangzun did not want to see this happen at all.

He yawned, thinking a little gloomily, "Things seem to be getting more troublesome", and he met the eyes of the King of Gold, a pair of amber eyes that were slightly narrowed lazily, with a faint red flame Gone in a flash.

The white-haired old man raised his hand to stop the non-temporal members behind him who wanted to reprimand him.

He leaned forward slightly, and looked seriously at the red-haired king who was still lazy and casual even in such an environment and atmosphere, as if he would not be bound by anyone or anything:

"The third king, the red king, Zhou Fangzun."

"...Huh?" The red-haired king replied lazily with a nasal voice.

This could be called a rude response, but it did not offend the strongest king on earth who has been in high positions all year round.

Guochang Road Dajue stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.

"Originally we didn't intend to let you participate."

he sighed.

"Your power is too violent. In order to control your power, you have been trying to avoid excessive emotional fluctuations. We are not sure whether letting you know this matter will affect your control of the power of the king..."

Once the Red King's already unstable King Power goes berserk due to this, affecting the state of his Damocles sword...

That is definitely not what the King of Gold and the King of Blue would like to see.

"However, that moment is close at hand."

Munakata Reiji took the topic from the white-haired old man.

"After all, they are members of your clan. I have repeatedly discussed with Yuqian, and I still think that if we want to implement our original plan, your knowledge and participation are essential..."

"... Ha." The Scarlet King didn't understand what the two people in front of him wanted to express.

He raised his hand and ran through his hair irritably.

"That's why I hate dealing with smart people like you."

The red-haired king complained softly.

"It's always a habit to say half and leave half, and the key points are always vague and evasive. I say...not everyone 'takes for granted' what you say, you always talk like this If you are used to it, no one can understand what you are talking about, right?"

With his eyes half-opened and half-closed like a lazy big cat, the Red King, who made no secret of his sleepiness, met his old enemy in mid-air.

At a certain moment, at the intersection of the two people's eyes, there seems to be an invisible spark flickering past...

The blue-haired king once again raised his hand and nudged his glasses.

"Since you said that..." He said with rare helplessness in his tone, "Then let me give you a brief explanation—what do you think, Yuqian?"

At the end of the speech, King Qing politely asked the opinions of the old people around him.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly.

So next, Munakata Reisi told how he was entrusted by the King of Gold and entrusted a "divinator (spiritual ability user)" named Qiao Wen to perform divination on the new colorless king who had never appeared, but the result of the divination But it heralds a huge conspiracy, and the beginning of the conspiracy is the murder of Shishu Duoliang, a cadre of the Red Clan...

When Munakata Reisi mentioned that in that dream divination, they saw ten bundles of Tatara died at the hands of the man who claimed to be the colorless king, the king power around Zhou Fangzun almost immediately rioted uncontrollably!

However, when Munakata Reisi and the two non-time members were facing a formidable enemy and were about to stop it violently, under the calm gaze of the King of Gold and Qiao Wen, the almost riotous Dalai Lama that was about to appear on the spot as belonging to the King of Red The king's power, which was as strong as the sword of Mocles, was suddenly withdrawn.

The red-haired man was always half-closed, and his eyes, which were always sleepy as if he couldn't get enough sleep, were fully opened.

Those amber eyes were shining with a flaming light, and their eyes were fixed on the black-haired young man who had been sitting quietly in the corner drinking tea since entering this reception room, almost making people forget his existence:

"Fortuneteller?"

Qiao Wen put down the still warm teacup that he had been holding for a long time.

"To be precise, I am a half-baked demon extermination master who is still practicing and has not yet graduated."

He introduced himself solemnly.

"Divination is just a kind of ability, and I don't take it as a job."

"...I see." Zhou Fangzun whispered.

He didn't say he believed it, and he didn't say he didn't believe it—in fact, there was no need to doubt it. If it hadn't been confirmed for certain credibility, his old rival, King Munakata Reishi, had been in Japan for decades, and his mind was unfathomable. How could the King of Gold be so solemn, and even "invite" him to this Imperial Pillar Pagoda?

The red-haired king closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had returned to his usual sleepy, lazy, careless and idle appearance.

"So? I still have that problem. What are you looking for me for?"

The two kings on the opposite side looked at each other.

"Zhou Fang, are you really indifferent to being tricked by the other party?"

The King of Blue raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's not like you."

"...Heh." The red-haired man raised half of his lips, revealing a faint smile of unknown meaning - no matter how you look at it, it is full of sarcasm, "How do you look like me? Show off the sword of Damocles to disrupt order everywhere Force the murderer to show up? Or simply pay a high reward, and the whole city will offer a reward for the real murderer?"

Munakata Reishi and Guochanglu Dajue hadn't reacted to the words, but the corners of Qiao Wen's mouth twitched subtly—not to mention, this red king really knows himself...and his cadres.

In fact, in the story, after the ten bundles of Tadara were killed, although there were some differences in form between him and the group of Barbara, but generally speaking, they really did it this way.

how to say.

It is indeed the "illegal gangster" in the mouth of a certain room chief.

This style of acting really didn't embarrass me who was positioned like this at all...

While Qiao Wen was complaining silently, he saw a certain room chief slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a cold smile that was not at all inferior to the other party's irony:

"You really know yourself, Zhou Fang."

There was even some kind of "praise" in his tone.

"Without the chain, you may indeed become a vicious dog who hurts people at will..."

Qiao Wen: ……………

Hey Hey hey!It's directly stated!

Is it okay to say to the other party, "You are just a vicious dog that will come out and bite people without a leash"?

What about your calmness, rationality, calmness and elegance?

Where did you go?

Compared with Qiao Wen's shock, the reactions of netizens who also witnessed this scene in the live broadcast room were not much better.

Everyone is going to blow up the barrage in the live broadcast room!

"Fuck?! My room chief can't be so vicious!"

"Your Majesty King Qing is amazing! Is it alright to call someone a dog in person?!"

"Oh my god, my respectful heart that has no place to rest! That's right, the room chief! That's it! Overwhelm that vicious dog! Woohoo~~~~~ woof woof!"

"...Is the sister in front alright? Be sure to calm down 233333"

"Is it alright for a wolf to howl like a dog? Munakata Reisi is doing a lot of harm hhhhh"

"Wait a minute! Why are you respectful? I respect the party and refuse to accept it!"

"I respect multiple parties and don't accept it!"

"..."

"..."

The CP Party has started a daily "fight".

On the other side of the live broadcast screen, the red-haired king looked at his old enemy's cold gaze full of sarcasm, and raised his eyebrows indifferently:

"Oh...so I need your help to re-tie up my vicious dog when the time comes, Mr. Scepter4's head."

As he spoke, the Chi Wang showed an unruly smile that was so sharp that it could stab the eyes of bystanders:

"After all, when I go crazy, I'm ready for anyone to catch me and bite me hard."

The Green King did not respond to the Red King's "provocation".

He just raised his eyebrows in silence, turned his eyes away, and ignored the other party, as if the fierce confrontation between the two sides just now, where the sword was on the verge of breaking out, and the two sides would show each other the king's sword to fight, did not exist at all...

Qiao Wen:? ? ?

Qiao Wen slowly put a question mark in his heart.

He suddenly had a strong urge to see what everyone was doing in the bullet screen, because he didn't understand what kind of maneuver was hidden in the interaction between the two just now, and why they were so peaceful and friendly in the end (?) The ground is over - isn't it more normal to fight hard?

I don't know that the content that is swiping the screen at this time is all kinds of "YOOOOOOOOOOOOO~~~" and "Fetish ♂ Love ♂ ♂ Kill each other!!" "Tie ♂ Ban ♂ PLAY" and so on are completely disharmonious Qiao Wen was at a loss for words.

At this time, Zhou Fangzun had also put away that aggressive posture, and lazily leaned back on the back of the sofa again:

"Tell me," he said lazily, "what do you need me to do?"

Reji Munakata seemed to be waiting for his words, and replied immediately without pausing at all:

"Cooperate with our plan to cause the 'established fact' of the death of ten bundles of Tatara, and use this as a premise to act freely to see what the so-called colorless king and the guy behind him want to do. "

"..." Zhou Fangzun touched his chin.

He silently glanced at Munakata Reisi, and then at Guochang Lu Dajue silently.

That look...

how to say.

It's intriguing.

But at this moment, Qiao Wen felt that he seemed to have completely let go of the last bit of guard he still had before—because he understood that the King of Gold and the King of Blue were not really planning to sacrifice the ten bundles of Tatara.

"It is not an easy task to deceive the eyes of the king."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Fangzun didn't agree or disagree, but raised his own doubts.

"Are you sure you have a way to disguise Tadora's 'death' to the most perfect level?"

"You can rest assured about this." The King of Gold responded.

The white-haired old man looked solemn:

"Illusion is a relatively rare ability, but one of the members of the Non-Time Institute happens to have developed this ability."

Although due to the existence of the Colorless King, in order not to be discovered by him, the Golden King cannot directly strengthen the abilities of his own clan members at the nearby Holy Land, but...

"There is another member of the Golden Clan. His ability is to have a slight impact on the cognition of others, causing some kind of deviation in the cognition of the affected object..."

The abilities of these two people were activated together, and the golden king had great confidence in deceiving the eyes of the colorless king.

Just like this...

"In order to make the plan go more smoothly, it is best for Ten Beast Tara to be the only one in the Red Clan besides you who knows about our plan in advance."

Qing Wang said calmly.

"However, what he wants to play is the role of 'bait' and 'fuse' that is the most important and the most stressful and risky in the initial part of the plan..."

"Zhou Fang, he is a member of your clan, do you think... he can bear such pressure?"

If not, then why not let him know the inside story from the very beginning, and just let him behave naturally, would be a good choice...

The Red King and the Blue King looked at each other silently for a long while, and then suddenly let out a "chi" sound, as if they felt very interesting, and laughed lowly as if they were being entertained by someone.

"Don't worry, Munakata." The red-haired king said, still looking lazy and uninspired, but there was an inexplicable joy and trust in his tone, "Tatara...is not what you think So weak and useless."

The blue-haired king didn't have the slightest expression on his face.

"I hope so."

He said in a cold tone.

So it was decided.

Qiao Wen sat on the sidelines holding a teacup and watched quietly the whole time.

It wasn't until now that this intriguing(?) meeting was coming to an end that he realized—wait?There seems to be something wrong, right?

If that's all, what's the reason why he was invited to the Imperial Pillar Pagoda today?

The Crimson Clan, the Blue Clan and the Gold Clan joined forces to catch the Colorless King and the "behind the scenes" of the Green King who was hiding behind him, plotting, or should be said to have manipulated all of this... This is not the case with him, an outsider. what is the relationship?

What did you ask him to help with?

Qiao Wen looked bewildered.

Could it be that he, the so-called "divinator", showed his face at the scene, so that the Scarlet King could see that there was indeed such a person, and it wasn't the King of Green and the King of Gold who just talked about it and made up stories to deceive him...?

No, no.

This is too childish.

Qiao Wen quickly overturned his idea.

Really can't figure it out, Qiao Wen simply didn't want to, and continued to drink tea with his head bowed as a bachelor - anyway, if there is something that needs his help, he doesn't need to ask for it, the King of Green or the King of Gold will always ask, so he still feels at ease Just wait, there's nothing urgent about him, it's just a little time, and it's worth it.

Sure enough, the reception room was quiet for a few seconds because the kings of the three parties had reached an agreement. Qiao Wen was thinking that maybe it was his turn to play (because he felt that Munakata's eyes had already turned to him), As a result, I heard a certain red-haired king ask again:

"Where is the Silver King?"

The red-haired king raised his eyes, and looked at the King of Blue and the King of Gold who turned their gazes over at the same time because of his question:

"Since he is also the target of the new colorless king's calculations, don't you need to inform him as well?"

The Scarlet King did not show any willingness to cooperate with the Silver King.

He was simply expressing his doubts. After all, according to someone's description just now, the Silver King was deeply trapped in "divination". In the body of the original colorless king who became the murderer of ten bundles of tatara, he was finally kicked down from his airship...

As the original king, this was too miserable.

Zhou Fangzun didn't sympathize with the other party's experience, but he was also a king, and he knew something about the relationship between the first and second kings. Now the king of gold is going to watch the king of silver. The king suffers without saying a word to remind...

No matter how you think about it, it's not normal.

Zhou Fangzun's eyes swept over his old rival who was also quietly looking at the King of Gold, and finally fixed on the white-haired old man who controlled the country from every aspect.

The golden king was silent for a moment, and suddenly heaved a long sigh——

"The first king... the king of silver, Adolf K. Weizmann, was a friend I met in Germany when I was young."

he sighed.

"He's the most gifted scientist I've ever met, and one of the most capricious, childish..."

The King of Gold has no intention of talking to the two juniors here about how he and the King of Silver have formed a friendship in the past years.

Therefore, he just briefly explained the relationship between the two, and then he turned the topic back on track:

"Back then, the town where the Dresden slate was stored was attacked by an air raid during the war. Weizmann... gained the power of the king in that attack, and at the same time lost his only sister."

"So, after that, Weitzman, who was devastated by his sister's death and ashamed of his heart, put everything—whether it was the slate, his previous research, the war, or the responsibility of being a king Well, even... the dreams I once had were all thrown on the ground, and I took the airship 'Himmelreich', which is also known as the 'Heaven', and lived in isolation in the sky. Year."

The King of Gold showed a rare, soft and regretful look on his face.

"Witzman... He could have been a more suitable king than me to suppress the Dresden Stone, so that it would not bring more disasters to the world we live in, but he chose to escape."

"Because of the power attribute, he has maintained the appearance of the past all these years, and even the character of the past..."

"He closed his heart and closed all possibilities for growth."

However, the King of Gold knew better than anyone else that his old friend couldn't really keep being isolated from the world and refuse to grow up.

"One day with me, I can protect him for a day, so that he will not be disturbed, so that he can be free, away from the crowd, and live in his ideal kingdom of the sky."

"but……"

The voice of the King of Gold sank.

"My time...is running out."

As soon as these words came out, the room was suddenly quiet, even Zhou Fangzun showed a look of surprise and bewilderment at this moment...

On the contrary, the King of Gold, who said that his time is numbered, saw that everyone's mood became depressed by coincidence, and he laughed heartily:

"It doesn't have to be like this. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. The king is also a human being. After being a king for a long time, he thinks that he is no longer a 'human'. How can this be done?"

He laughed openly.

"I'm not lamenting that I'm running out of time. It's just that I'm a little worried about my old friends."

If he left, that person... what should he do?

In this world, the last person who knows him, understands him, and knows all his pain and past will leave him...

What will become of him?

The king of gold can't imagine.

"So, he needs to change and he needs to grow."

He said.

"This 'event' is the best opportunity for him to grow and change."

The Silver King...his old friend Weitzman, he still doesn't get it.

Avoiding is not going to solve the problem.

What he needs is not the loneliness and self-exile away from the crowd, but to regain the feeling of being a "human" who wants to protect someone and form a new bond with others...

The white-haired old man sighed, and his eyes fell on the black-haired young man not far away:

"So, this time I have to ask you for help, kid."

Qiao Wen, who was listening to the story with relish:? ? ?

Facing the words of the King of Gold, Qiao Wen looked at the three kings who looked at him at the same time, question marks all over his face——

...No, what is wrong with me here?