I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

Cyril returned to his little home after a long absence. Like last time, he still fell asleep without cleaning the whole house.

He slept all day and didn't wake up until the next evening.

Subsequent steps are the same as usual.

Get up, get the bird food, go to your windowsill to leave the food for the birds, and then go to take a shower and change clothes after doing this.

The only difference is that when Cyril came to the window sill this time, the two alert birds did not fall out of the window ahead of time, and jumped eagerly on the sill.

Didn't see the lively little creatures he was used to, so Cyril probed his head and glanced at the big tree outside the window, but couldn't see clearly because of the heavy shadow of the tree, so he could only give up.

After he left the bird food, he went to take a bath by himself.However, when he came out covered in moisture and walked to the bed, he found that the bird food was still there, not a single piece was missing.

"Well, where did you go..."

That's how Cyril muttered casually.

The birds are free, nowhere to be found where they go.He just felt a little bit of regret, and he didn't deny that there was still a little bit of loneliness.

But this little melancholy soon got better, the bird food was still there, and the blond young man who cleaned himself up was diligent again, and he woke up without feeling sleepy, so he did a whole house cleaning in the middle of the night.

The house was completely new, and Cyril also relieved the turbidity in his heart, feeling refreshed.

It's still a long second half of the night, and for those who are not sleepy, it is probably difficult to pass the time.

Cyril pondered for a while before deciding to go back to his room and sit down. It would be nice to read a book all night.

He deliberately skipped the option of turning on the computer and looking at his online store page, or going to that interesting forum to take a look, so as not to see the information that he doesn't want to see when he turns on the communication equipment with modern communication functions. Information.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I opened a rather heavy and thick book under the lamp and read each page safely.

Just read it silently in your heart instead of slowly reading it aloud-very well, this is the correct way to read.

Cyril turned on the desk lamp on the corner of the table, and before sitting down, he casually took a few books from the bookshelf.

He didn't bother to read the title of the book, he just had the idea that he could do anything...

"..."

Sitting down, he saw clearly that a familiar collection of poems was mixed among the few books on the table, his expression didn't change, he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah, this, a collection of—poems by a poet of great talent but with a chaotic private life."

(In this matter) the poet who has died long ago is innocent, and the poetry anthology he has read several times is also innocent. I hope that the poet who may become a heroic spirit will not mind him because of this.

"Because it's easy to think of unhappy things and affect your mood, so refuse!"

He picked up the collection of poems, glanced at it, and threw it cruelly into a pitiful corner.

A "snap" broke the peaceful atmosphere in the room, which was amazing.

However, it sounded just right, perfectly covering up Cyril's very light breath from his nose.

Cyril: "Hmph."

He actually snorted... No, no, can't a good-tempered person lose his temper?

It's not appropriate to say that, and the problem should be found from the culprit.

That's right, it was the extremely excessive culprit who made him read the collection of poems emotionally at least three times in two years——

Judging from this series of long descriptions, it is clear that Cyril has not calmed down until now, and his chest hurts just thinking about it.

So, angrily, he threw the book away, took two deep breaths, and stopped thinking about it.

Skip the brief process of adjusting your emotions.

Cyril looked at the other books he brought.

Most of them were normal, but there was still one book that made his eyes tremble slightly after seeing it, and it was difficult for him to look away after that.

Before his thoughts turned, he couldn't help touching it with his fingertips first. The title of the book on the cover has undergone a printing effect, with slight bumps to the touch. Ying turned.

"The Death of King Arthur", it was such a coincidence that it was released today.

This should be the earliest book he bought.

The first time he woke up in the strange young man's body, in order to figure out the situation and fill in the missing information, Cyril bought this book and read it from beginning to end.

It's a great honor that he, who obviously didn't do anything useful, also occupies a certain space in this story belonging to the king.

But that's not what Cyril focused on.He directly skipped the previous part where he appeared, and started reading from the "history" that he didn't know.

The series of tragedies that happened after his death were first understood from this book.

Cyril could still recall his trembling hands pinching the pages of the book.

For future generations, King Arthur is a legend with ups and downs, or it may just be a fictional story that never happened.

People learn about the deeds that happened thousands of years ago through various means, and maybe they will just express a few words, or they may feel admiration, regret, resentment...or jealousy towards the characters in the story.

This is all normal.

Wonderful stories are indeed easy to arouse the sympathy of the audience.

However, it cannot be denied that the spectators are just spectators, and it is impossible to empathize with the characters in the "story".

Their sorrows and joys are written on paper, and become the narration of others, and become words with a little bit of color faded.After a thousand years, all that remains is the cold black font.

--Too cruel.

For those who were in that era but were forced to leave early, after such a long and untouchable time, we can look at the even more unchangeable history.

Just the blood, tears and pain contained in the words made him feel so painful that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He can obviously be there, whether it's witnessing it with his own eyes, or greedily trying to change the ending... He can obviously experience and feel it.

Compared with almost everyone who dies completely and has no chance to know what happened behind him, what happened to Cyril is really cruel.

No matter how sad he was when he saw his relatives died tragically at the hands of others, and the important things they wanted to protect were all shattered into ashes...

It's also impossible to say something like "I can fully understand, I can fully understand".

Therefore.

He is a cowardly and weak person, so after reuniting with Sister Arturia, he almost timidly stopped the words of comfort that he was going to say a few times.

There are also some small things that I think are insignificant, but I don't mention them at that moment.

For example, when he woke up, he learned about the last event that happened thousands of years ago through various channels, and after a period of ignorance, he returned to his hometown desperately.

It is said to be the "old place", but the place is indeed the same as before, but the changes of time are enough to change many things that cannot last forever.

This world seems to be a continuation of his original world, he is not sure, he can only vaguely feel a little connection, so he thinks so.

The place where Cyril wakes up is still in Britain.In fact, this Britain has little actual relationship with King Arthur's Britain, but the relics from thousands of years ago, and some of them have been passed down to this day, have not been completely wiped out by time.

He went to search for his "past" home, but when he arrived at the original place, he found that the castle of the Cornwall family was no longer there. It was overthrown by descendants many years ago, and bricks and tiles were rebuilt, and it became the present A peaceful village as you can see.

The holy city built by the king and the impregnable walls of Camelot have all become destroyed dust in the long river of history, not to mention others.

After an unwilling search, what Cyril finally found was King Arthur's tomb in the abandoned church.

In the depths of the lawn, there is only one stone tablet standing upright, engraved with the name of Arthur Pendragon.

Cyril didn't know...whether his second sister was really buried here.

But he can only find here.

He was nowhere to be found, either where the bones of his nephews were buried or where his sister Morgan had left him.

The feeling of being cruelly abandoned by time and important people, including one's own life and existence, is so lonely and helpless.

——However, looking back now, the biting cold that flooded the whole body at the beginning has dissipated too much by now.

After all, at least one relative has already met.

Unexpectedly, after recalling so much, it took Cyril a while to get out of the state of trance.

He slowly stroked the cover of this extremely heavy book in his hand, Xu felt that it would still be heavy, so he didn't pick it up and read it again.

Let's look at something lighter.he thought so.

There were still a few choices at hand, and Cyril glanced over them, feeling that they were all similar, so he just picked one out at random.

Fortunately, the book he selected was relatively thin compared to other books. The cover was made of beautiful flowers arranged and combined together, and the title of the book was also normal, called "Flower Language".

While opening the cover, Cyril was still thinking about when he bought this book and why he had no memory at all...

Then he saw it.

Hidden under the cover of Literary Fan, the real name of this book:

——How to win back the heart of the ex-boyfriend in the love course.

Cyrillic:"……"

Cyrillic:"…………"

Ex-boyfriend's heart...!

What a messy book!

baffling!Extremely absurd!Unreasonable!

"Clap!"

Another very familiar crisp sound.

Cyril buys books in piles. This love tutorial, which may have been inadvertently mixed into the pile of books, repeats the mistakes of a poet's passionate poetry collection, and flies to eat in a corner where the light is not very bright. Ash.

Cyril was very angry.

He decided to lie on the bed and sleep well, and even if he couldn't fall asleep, he still had to maintain a reasonable schedule.

So, not even in the mood to clean up the books piled on the table, Cyril lay back on the bed again.

"..."

"..."

Ok.

The young man who fell asleep lying flat in the most standard posture changed several subtle expressions in the darkness, and frowned for a long while—he finally compromised.

Can't sleep just can't sleep.

Cyril had no choice but to lift the quilt, get up, or find something to do for himself.

There is probably no way to read the book, and there seems to be something wrong with having nothing to do at night to boil the potion.Forced into desperation, Cyril, who suddenly realized that his life was seriously lacking in fun, turned on the computer.

Of course.

He just wanted to take a casual look on the Internet, and by the way, see if there are any books he is interested in recently, and buy them in one go to pass the time and cultivate his sentiments.I casually clicked into that interesting forum URL, and I just clicked in accidentally.

Watching the new page pop up in front of his eyes, flashing a few times, and then the forum's unchanged front page appeared, Cyril hesitated for a moment, but still didn't close the page immediately.

He paid attention to his background, the information column was empty, no one who was "inexplicable" casually replied to his old posts, and no one sent him a private message.

Feeling relieved, Cyril then slid the mouse, scrolled down, and looked at the post floating on the first page of the layout.

"Well……"

I don't know what I saw. After the initial seriousness, the young man whose face was covered by a faint fluorescent light suddenly let out a bewildered voice:

"Huh? I remember, these two people..."

It turned out that the new post that Cyril saw at a glance, although it had not been posted for a long time, had been replies repeatedly by many enthusiastic and active forum friends and became the most popular topic post at the moment.

The title is this: "I'm going to find him, goodbye everyone."

The ID of the person who posted the post was Solomon Lifetime Black. Even passers-by like Cyril, who don't go to the forum often, find it familiar, and the impression is quite deep. Of course, he is a big celebrity in this forum.

Cyril clicked in and took a look, and saw that the poster had written a few rather strange words in the main building. To sum up the main meaning, he was going to settle accounts with his old enemy who had been fighting in the forum for several years. Goodbye, friends.

It looks normal, isn't that what netizens mean when they meet.

However, the first reactions of forum passers-by, including Cyril, are:

——If I remember correctly, haven't these two familiar IDs been dating online all this time? !

Cyril just took a look at the comments of netizens when he came to the forum last time. Everyone said that these two people were arguing on the surface, but in fact they were showing affection in secret. They don't treat single dogs as dogs. It's really shameless, pure and thoughtless He really believed it.

The whole forum seemed to be boiling because of this post that seemed to be blown into a pond.

Those who dive can't dive anymore, and many strange people have poured into the post, blessings, and many people have borrowed this place to discuss "the feasibility and danger of online dating" and "whether you need to become a strawberry cake if you want to turn your enemy into a lover" Or eat ten tons of strawberry cake" and other topics to express their opinions.

It is no exaggeration to say that the comments are hundreds of times more interesting than the posts themselves.

Cyrillic:"!"

It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying, wrong, extraordinary formation...

Just like every well-behaved boy who has never had gossip in the first half of his life, but suddenly faces a powerful temptation.

What he reads are all literary works or technical books. Cyril, who really rarely reads these contents, was stunned, but his right hand was uncontrollable at this time, unable to stop, and kept sliding and turning pages——

Without being aware of it at all, Cyril actually realized the fun brought by the Internet (mainly the happy netizens)!

In this way, the sleepless nights that I thought were difficult to pass suddenly became very short.

Unknowingly, Cyril read the replies to the farewell...uh, show love post one by one.

He sometimes smiles, sometimes meditates, feeling that he has gained something, and can't help but sigh that the world is full of wonders, and he can learn new knowledge in whatever he does.

Seeing the back, the involuntary laughter in the small room grew louder and louder. Cyril almost lay down in front of the computer, laughing so hard that he slapped the table.

No, get up strong and read the reply——

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he tried his best to lift his eyelids, and as he watched, a clean and bright smile paused at the corners of his lips.

Regarding the topic of "the dangers of online dating", a certain abrupt person mixed among enthusiastic netizens also made a speech later.

"Magic Meili": [Online dating without telling the real identity, family background, salary and annual income of the partner is not advisable!It's even more unacceptable to be sticky and claim to be innocent online dating when you have an adulterous relationship early in the morning!Well, now I have awakened, and I have deeply realized my mistake, so—]

"Magic Meili": [Hi~ good evening dear, haven't you rested yet?How about, let me tell you the story of the king, not just anyone~]

Cyrillic:"……"

Smile, yes, he's still smiling.

However, it was obvious that he couldn't bear it any longer.

The real and irrelevant person who quietly watched the post and had been quietly entertaining for so long can no longer condone the ubiquitous childish behavior of his ex-boyfriend, he must reprimand him forcefully and directly to his heart!

then.

A few years ago, an ID that briefly bubbled up in this forum and never appeared again, just surfaced from the bottom of the water today.

Focusing on that unsightly comment, an unknown netizen whose ID is "Does ID mean the name?" posted a seemingly polite reply:

"Does ID mean the name?" Reply to "Magic Meili": [Whether it's an online dating or a real relationship, or just the most ordinary relationship, truth and honesty are the basics of the basics, and it's just right to wake up after the fact Nice to hear, actually pointless. 】

"Magic Meili" replied in a second: 【Yeah!So true dear!Very reasonable!By the way, if you don't want to hear the story, how about doing something serious?I figured out a way to solve your curse, and that's what I'm busy with these days. 】

"Does ID mean the name?" He replied quite quickly, as if he was staying by the computer: [I can't even do the basics, so I don't need to say anything else.My current understanding is that although the Internet is only a convenient medium for people to communicate and communicate, it is enough to expose many false things, such as——]

"Magic Meili": [Yeah!yes!That's why you have to be more careful in online dating, who would know that the person on the other side of the online cable is none other than the evil Solomon himself in a false disguise!You need to find a boyfriend like me who is reliable, capable, obedient and considerate.By the way, my dear, do you not fully grasp the magic brought by the curse? Taking this opportunity, I will also teach you how to use part of the magic. 】

"Does ID mean the name?": [A person who talks a lot but can't listen to others is really a kind of magical existence. Sorry, I will never be able to understand his thoughts. 】

"Magic Meili": [I private message you?Remember to check your inbox. 】

[Speechless, unreasonable. 】

【Well, my dear, there is actually something I have wanted to say for a long time... You are really not good at swearing, no, you can’t even stick to the edge of swearing, and you will always use this word—unreasonable.I don't mean to ask you to change a word!Do not misunderstand! 】

Okay, don't say anything, just give him another one on the spot.

Concise and concise.

"Does ID mean the name?": [Go away. 】

After typing these two cold words, the owner of this ID never replied again, and "Magic Meili" also disappeared.

However, before disappearing, this guy also left words that seemed to be intoxicated:

[Ah, you didn't tell me to 'fuck' away, so...cute! 】

……

Well, neither of these two shows up again.

Although their exchange was hidden in thousands of replies from others, due to the high degree of attention, this series of conversations really had a sense of existence, and it was inevitable that they would be discovered by real passers-by who watched the excitement.

The friend who came in and was slapped by the title was upset for a few seconds. He was still watching the comments and entertainment with a smile. When he saw the conversation between these two people, he was stunned at first (I really can’t understand the curse magic or something), and then , was furious:

"Depend on!"

"What's the matter, this familiar recipe, familiar feeling, and the same set of Solomon's Black and Strawberry Cake?!"

In the past few years, the forum friends have been abused by both the protagonists of the fan-black war who often appear on the forum, and they have abused their feelings and experience. At this moment, they saw that these two people are definitely the winners in life when they fall in love. the truth!

Angry!

I can't bear it!

Especially this one named "Magic Meili", with such an idol-type ID, talking about goosebumps all over his body, he must be a dead otaku!

"Does ID mean the name?" It seemed normal. However, with the lessons learned from the past, the friends in the forum concluded without hesitation—maybe, these two guys are another pair of gays!

"If you're in love, then you're in love. Don't come to the forum to show your affection when you're free, you bastards!"

The forum friends roared, and they all said that they should let the gays get out of this forum and not mention it.

In reality, Cyril, who was almost flushed with anger again, made up his mind that he would never come to this forum where he had a conflict with him again to seek guilt.

He's cool, cool, and has to be... classy!

In the end, relying on his own self-cultivation, he still forcibly lay down on the bed for the rest of the night.

The next morning, he got up with thick dark circles under his eyes, went around the basement warehouse, and Cyril found something to do for himself.

The stock of potion materials piled up in the warehouse is running out.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, Cyril was going on a long trip again.

Of course, not a far door across the world.He can buy some common potions at the wizards' bazaar, while a few extremely precious materials grow in sparsely populated and dangerous places, such as crevices in icebergs and deep dense forests.

It's too expensive to buy. Now that the store is closed and there is a lack of funds, save as much as you can. Anyway, he is fine, and it doesn't matter if he goes to the field to collect it himself.

So, let's go.

Cyril went out immediately.

He was still in the North Pole on the first day, and in the afternoon of the second day, he reached the deepest part of the most dangerous jungle.

He wandered around in the dangerous jungle for a long time, but he couldn't find a rare medicinal herb...

When I was thinking hard, I wanted to start to explore carefully from which corner of the seemingly vast and boundless giant forest.

"Ah? Where is this? Hey, hey, I'm—— I went to the wrong place?"

An abrupt voice sounded not far from him, full of doubts and surprises.