You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

When Sius heard Saturday's question, not only did he not show the slightest look of longing, but his expression became serious: "Do you really want to know?"

Seeing something interesting on Saturday, I immediately pricked up my ears: "Well, I want to know."

"You want to know me that much?" Sieus put on an ambiguous smile again, he hugged Saturday's waist, reached down and rubbed his buttocks, "Are you in love with me, huh? No Self-reliant little guy."

Resisting the urge to strangle him on Saturday, he was very angry but still kept smiling: "This subordinate really wants to know what His Majesty the Emperor really thinks."

Sius's harassing movements stopped, his hand returned to Saturday's waist, the playfulness in his expression receded, and he stared into Saturday's eyes: "You really want to know?"

There was a "huh" on Saturday.

"I died once." Sius said, his voice had become low and depressed, and he was restraining something faintly.

Knowing on Saturday, he has been allowed to enter the real heart of Sius, where there is a deadly danger, a dark water of unknown terror, but the key to solving the obsession is also there, he must go in as soon as possible, find a safe way home Methods.

"Die once?" Saturday expressed modest surprise.

"Yes, that man stuck his sword in from here," Sieus pointed to the scar on his neck, "and then pulled it out, and I saw the blood spray out like mist, and soon covered the ground in front of me, seeping into the In the yellow sand, before a person dies, the light in the eyes will dim one by one, as if blocked by black things, and gradually you can’t see anything, followed by the disappearance of hearing and smell, and finally the sense of touch.”

Saturday sat up straight in astonishment.

"The person who killed me was—a person I trusted very much. He was to me, just like a father is to a son, a master is to an apprentice, and a god is to a mortal. He created me and created this world for me, but in the end he killed me. "Theus was silent for a while, then continued, his voice was trembling at this moment, with crazy emotions in it, "I said that the first thing I lost was my vision, and then my hearing, so I can't see anything At that time, I still heard the sound of him leaving, walking farther and farther until he disappeared. I fell to the ground, my nose was full of earthy and bloody smells, and my body began to feel cold. I don’t know how long it took, I felt There are insects biting my ears, the slight clicking sound, but no pain, like the voice of the devil, endless..."

Saturday couldn't bear to hear it. Although he knew that Chen Ke had killed other personalities, he had never heard such a vivid description from the victim.

"You hate him?" Saturday asked.

"Of course, I hate him, but I also thank him. If he hadn't left such a strong hatred in my heart, I wouldn't have eternal life." With a crazy smile on his face, Sieus turned his face to the surroundings. At the moment of six, he softened, "I won't see you, my little slave. People always have bad luck and come to an end."

Mo Ran on Saturday, the last question he asked turned out to be this result...or rather, this result was not surprising at all. Sieus' hatred for Chen Ke was his obsession.

"You don't seem very happy?" Sius pinched Saturday's chin, raised his face, and narrowed his eyes. "Can't even the emperor's favor please you?"

"No, I'm just thinking, if you meet that person again, what are you going to do? Kill him?" Saturday continued to ask, he wanted to know how to resolve Sius's obsession.

"Kill him? That's too cheap for him. I want to let him taste the taste of despair." Sieus let go of Saturday's jaw, opened the thousand-flower glass, and looked out, "It's too stuffy in the car, why don't you not here?"

Let Chen Ke taste the taste of despair?Saturday frowned, so, Seuss lured Chen Ke into this world, and sealed his consciousness in his body, is it a way of revenge on Chen Ke?

If this is the case, there is no need to find a way to help Sius resolve his obsession on Saturday, Sieus is doing it himself, but how long will this "imprisonment" take to relieve the hatred?Saturday secretly sighed, maybe, he and Chen Ke really can't wait for the day when Theus's obsession is resolved.

Isn't that really going to die together...

"You are too indecisive, always trying to keep what shouldn't be kept."

"It is for the sake of preserving the whole that I want to kill Sius quickly."

What Chen Ke said seems to be correct.

But, having said that, since Theus dared to say "eternal life", it must have something to do with his resurrection ability. As long as his resurrection ability is always there, Chen Ke will not be able to completely eliminate him, and his threat will always exist.

Until the carriage drove into the Golden Palace and stopped at the bottom of the high stairs, the slave knelt on the ground, serving as the footsteps of His Majesty the Emperor and his new favorite, and was helped down on Saturday, with one foot on a soft and warm back up, startled, almost fell—

Only then did he return to reality from the state of being out of his mind.

"You have to get used to these," Theius said with a smile, "you will be their new master."

Following Sius and approaching the overlapping corridors, it was only on Saturday that I realized why this extremely luxurious palace is called the "Golden Palace". The ground is paved with gold bricks, and the dome is made into a movable style by ingenious craftsmen. When they walked up to a high viewing platform, the dome opened to reveal the blue sky above. After a while, the flowers trembled slightly, and the fragrance fell, giving people a dreamy feeling of being in a garden in the sky.

According to Sieus' preference, on Saturday, he changed into a luxurious robe made of organdy tulle, which is said to have seven layers, and the tulle cannot cover the human body, and there is air leakage from all sides, so he sat for a while , I felt a bit cold in the lower back on Saturday.

At the same time, he also felt extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable.

The slaves offered delicacies and fine wines again, and this time Sieus didn't drink much, so he got up and said to get something, and asked Saturday to wait here.

"I want to give you a surprise." Saius said.

After Sius disappeared, he stood up on Saturday and couldn't help but sneezed, and the gold awl hanging as an accessory at his waist trembled.

He tugged at the gauze that didn't block the wind, is this for men?No, it should be said, is this for people to wear?

He stood up, came to the edge of the marble column standing on the edge of the high platform, supported the column with one hand, and looked out.

The stretch of sand dunes stretches into the distance, and the black ridges dormant in the sky like ancient behemoths. The scenery is very spectacular.

"This scenery..." As if someone had heard it, Saturday thought.

Sand dunes, gazebos, golden palaces, these key words came together in Saturday's mind - it was Chen Ke's dream.

It can't be blamed for the slow reaction on Saturday. After all, Chen Ke's dream was dictated by "Little Chen Ke". After all, there is still a difference between descriptive words and real delicacy.

When he thought about it, he felt a chill behind him.

Suddenly, he heard the panting sound of a beast right behind him.

The sound of purring collided low in the throat, and it could be judged that this was a large beast just by the sound.

On Saturday, I clung to the marble tightly, my neck was stiff, and I didn't dare to look back.

What's the situation?There were beasts roaming around in the Golden Palace, and he happened to run into them?

"Hycinthus, my little slave, turn around." Sieus's smiling voice came from behind.

Hearing this sound on Saturday, he felt as if he was grasping at straws. His body regained consciousness, and his upper body slowly turned back.

"Ah!" Saturday was taken aback, his entire back stuck to the marble column.

I saw a lion with a shaggy mane panting heavily, holding a bunch of colorful irises in its mouth, squatting at the other end of the gazebo.

Sius stood beside the lion and patted its mighty head: "Go, send the flowers to mother."

The lion swayed hesitantly, stood up from the ground, raised and lowered its strong forelimbs, stepped on the spot a few times, turned its huge head around, and put its nose against Sius's hand.

Theus taught it a few times, and showed it Saturday, only then did the lion understand what it meant, flicked its tail, came to Saturday, put down the iris, and bared its teeth at Saturday.

He had already hid behind the column on Saturday, and the strong wind was blowing on his body. He had never experienced such a terrible situation. There was a lion in front and a cliff in the back. His life was hanging by a thread, and his hands and feet were cold.

And Sius obviously didn't take his fear seriously, and asked him with a smile, "Would you like it?"

"What?" Saturday stared at the lion in horror, not hearing what Theus said last time.

"Be my queen." Theus repeated loudly, "Hycinthus, I want you to be my queen, the queen of the Roman Empire, and Faka's mother."

Watched him in disbelief Saturday.

However, the tears of joy that Theus was expecting did not appear. Instead, the little slave frowned and asked, "If I disagree, are you going to let the lion bite me?"

"Of course not," Sius was stunned, "It's just a grand gesture..."

The most romantic proposal that the tyrant could think of was obviously not accepted by the object of the proposal.

"You take it away first," Saturday's heart almost jumped out of his throat, he didn't know that it was also Chen Ke's personality, why could Sius be so stupid? !

Following Saturday's request, Theus led the lion away, and when he returned he found the bouquet still on the ground.

Sius felt very disappointed: "What are you awkward about? It's not Vibia, it's Faka, my own son. It's more docile than a kitten. If you get familiar with it, you'll like it. "

"Theus, do I think you made a mistake? I have never expressed my affection for you, have I?" said Saturday with a cold face.

"What did you say?" Sius narrowed his eyes, "Are you rejecting me? Rejecting the emperor of the Roman Empire?"

"Yes." Saturday walked towards him, without saying anything, and put his arms around his neck.

Sius hugged Saturday's waist reflexively, and through the thin gauze, he could feel the delicate skin on his lower back—how cold it was.

"Your action doesn't look like a refusal. What kind of trick are you playing, huh?" Sius clasped his waist tightly, letting him cling to his body, "I have to say, your set of refusal and welcome It's a good trick, and it arouses my feelings more than the pleadings of a Greek princess."