Twilight War

09

Monton also brought over the remaining pile of "Empire's Erotic History", and he was too lazy to tear the pages one by one, and threw them directly into the fire at a low cost.

Huangxuan Jin looked at Mendun's heroic actions without any hesitation, feeling that his heart had been abandoned and roasted on the fire.

"Stop! Don't you know that this kind of book is also very important to human beings? Don't you understand that little yellow books have also made great contributions to the progress of human history!"

"This kind of book..." Montuel stopped throwing the book, took the "Empire's Amorous Love History" and turned it up and down, "This kind of book can not only comfort you who don't have a wife at night. The guy has no other meaning."

"What if you don't have a daughter-in-law! If you don't have a daughter-in-law, I'll burn your house down!" Huang Xuanjin jumped up and down and roared angrily.

"A person without a daughter-in-law will fail no matter what great achievements he has made," Mendun glanced at Huangxuan Jin, "not to mention you have failed in the first place."

"Do you know how many ignorant boys and girls have been soothed by "Empire's Amorous Love History"!"

"It can only comfort a loser like you, and what's wrong with you is delusional at best."

"I'm delusional!" Huang Xuanjin roared.

"Then tell me what you like." Mendall asked.

"...What kind." Huang Xuanjin was stunned for a moment and then said seriously: "It needs to be gentle, very gentle."

"Look, this is not a delusion!" Mendul sighed.

"Forget it, I don't care about it with you." Huang Xuan Jin sat back on his spot angrily, and was handed a peeled orange just as he sat down.

Vichypel's fingers are beautiful, and they make the red orange stand out beautifully.

After glancing at him, Wischpel continued to turn his head around the grill.

After eating the orange in his hand, Huangxuan Jin sat on the ground and looked at the barbecue in Wisipel's hand.

The firelight was very warm, and the coated paper of the magazine was slowly burning in the fire, with a layer of molten gold on the edge of the fire.

Huang Xuanjin put his head on his knees and felt sleepy for no reason.

"You don't need to keep looking at it, it will take a long time to get better." Vehipel lowered his head and looked at the slowly golden roasted meat.

Huang Xuanjin shook his head, "It's good just looking at it like this."

"What's the point of looking at it like this, anyway, you will eat it later." Mendun knocked Huangxuan Jin on the head.

"I like to just look at it like this." Huang Xuanjin said looking at the barbecue slowly turning in the fire.

10

Huang Xuanjin held the barbecue all the time and did not let go, both hands were covered with oil.

Wihipel was cutting the barbecue into slices, and seeing the broken hair on Huangxuan Jin's forehead hanging down, he used his little finger to pin the broken hair of Huangxuan Jin to the back.

"I'm afraid the rain won't stop tonight." Mendall said, looking out the window worriedly.

"The rain in Corinth is like this. There are very few sunny days here. After building so many factories, there are even fewer days where you can see the sun." Yilier said.

"It's okay, anyway, rainy days are suitable for sleeping." Huangxuan Jin said with a bone in his mouth.

"By the way, the weather in Asgard is said to be good all the time. After His Highness took office, he moved all the steam machinery factories in Asgard to other places, right?" Montuel said.

Vesper nodded.

"My father said that His Highness is for the long-term development of steam technology. If all the steam factories are built in Asgard, the steam technology will be completely monopolized by Arthur's upper officials in Asgard, and the steam machinery factory will be moved to other places. If they spread out, more people will have access to steam machinery technology." Yilier looked at Vichypel and said.

"Indeed, in Vana, steam technology has been completely monopolized by those high-ranking officials and churches. Especially those priests, while monopolizing the silver of the abyss, they claim that steam technology is a gift from God." Mondall was a little annoyed say.

"It will be great when Vanner can be like Arthur. My father has always hoped to promote steam technology. Steam technology should not only be the private property of upper-level officials and the church." Yilier said.

Huang Xuanjin was holding the barbecue in his mouth, but he really didn't understand what Yilier and Mendun were talking about.It's just that sometimes looking at the lingering fog in Corinth reminds me of the emerald sky of Asgard.

The sky blue in Asgard is so pure that even in summer it is a bit cool.

"I just like the stars in Asgard." Vihipel suddenly smiled and said.

"Huh? Is that all?" Eliel asked with a little surprise.

"That's all," said Wichpel.

At night, the rain did not stop, so the three of them stayed in the black tower.Not too many people could sleep in the attic, so Vichypel and Mentel went downstairs.

Huangxuan Jin lay on the bed and still couldn't sleep. He wanted to drink a glass of wine when he got up. He opened the refrigerator and remembered that he had broken the wine glass a few days ago, so he walked downstairs along the stairs with a candle lamp.

The dark red velvet sofa from a hundred years ago is placed downstairs in the black tower, and the sofa is covered with cobwebs and dust.Those that were once the property of the monarch of Vana.

Huang Xuanjin was wearing a pajamas that he dug out from a certain cabinet in the Black Tower.

Vehippel and Montuel made their bedding and slept downstairs.

Huangxuanjin held the candle lamp and walked to an ancient carved cabinet, in the carved glass cabinet were stacked silver tableware and glass wine glasses.From the candlelight, you can see the family crest branded on silverware hundreds of years ago.

As soon as Huang Xuanjin opened the carved glass cabinet door, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The man's fingers held a bit of coolness on the boy's wrist.

The carved glass reflects the man's downcast eyes.

Like the snow in early winter and the sky of Asgard.

"Why did you come down?" Wihipel asked behind the boy's ear.

"...Come get the wine glass." Huang Xuanjin said.

"Want to drink?"

"En." Huang Xuanjin said, "I want to drink."

"I'll accompany you."

"Didn't you let me drink?"

"I won't let you drink too much."

"Go upstairs." Huang Xuanjin said.

Vesper nodded.

Huangxuanjin held two glazed wine glasses in his left hand, and a silver candle lamp in his right hand, walked up the stairs to the attic.

Wisper followed behind him.

Eliel still slept upstairs.

Huang Xuanjin walked around Yilier carefully, and pushed open the bathroom balcony door.

The rain kept beating against the slanted windows.

Huang Xuanjin bit off the cork and poured the red wine into two wine glasses.

Wischpel leaned against the window beside him.

"Did you often watch the rain here before?" Wihipel asked.

"When I can't sleep."

"That is often."

Huang Xuanjin didn't speak.

"Don't you have to go to Isabel's recently?" Vehipel asked.

"Well, I took a leave of absence and said that I want to recuperate. I can recuperate until any time."

"That's why I've been free for a while."

"Well, that's right. What's the matter?"

"If you have time, go to Muspelheim with me," said Wischpel.

"You want to go there anyway." Huang Xuanjin frowned and took a sip of his wine.

"Who else wants to go there?"

"No..." Huangxuan Jin shook his head and said, "What's there to see there? People who have been there say it's a wasteland."

"Across the wasteland you will see a sea of ​​flowers," said Wisipel.

"You also believe that." Huang Xuanjin shook his head and said.

"Then are you going?"

"That's fine, anyway, there's nothing going on recently." Huang Xuanjin chuckled and said, just about to take another sip of wine when he was suddenly hugged by a man from behind.

"temple……"

"Don't move...let me hold you for a while." The man gently kissed the back of the boy's neck, with a faint hint of alcohol lingering in the corner of his mouth, from his collarbone to his jaw.

Corinthian night rain fell on the slanted windows.

10

When Montuel and Yilier got up, Vihipel had already bought breakfast, and Huang Xuanjin was still lying on the bed.

"It's time for Xiao Jin to get up." Yilier ran to try to pull Huang Xuan Jin out of the quilt.

"No! No one can separate me from the quilt! I want to marry the quilt! Marry!" Huang Xuanjin roared loudly.

"This kind of marriage will not be allowed in Arthur or Vanner!"

Huangxuanjin was finally pulled out, "One day, my quilt and I will break up because we get together less and leave more."

"By the way, didn't you go to bed very early last night? Why are you still so sleepy?" Mendun said while pouring milk for Yilier.

"Oh... yes, I went to bed very early." Huang Xuanjin glanced at Wisipel and said.

The rain had stopped, and Yilier and Mendun planned to go back by rail car.

Huangxuanjin said that he happened to be going to the East District to do some shopping, so he put on his coat and prepared to go with them, but just as he walked to the door, he found that Vehipel had also put on his clothes.

"Are you going too?" Huang Xuanjin asked in a daze.

"I'm with you." Vehipel looked at Huangxuan Jin and said softly.

Yilier and Mendun rarely took rail cars, and they were not very familiar with the route. Huang Xuanjin swore that he was familiar with it, so he pulled all three of them into the carriage.

Since it was morning, there were very few people on the rail car.

Montuel directly pulled Yilier to sit next to him. Huangxuan Jin wanted to run to find Yilier, but just as he was about to run over, he found Vehipe looking at him, with eyes as blue as those of Asgard Sky.Huangxuan Jin scratched his head and sat next to Vehipel.

The speed of the rail car was very slow, and Eliel and Mendun fell asleep head to head within a short while.

The fog outside the car window was flowing in the steel buildings of Corinth, and the unknown trees on both sides of the car track dropped their leaves, and the leaves were drawn into the car track as if they could hear the sound of breaking.

Huang Xuanjin held his eyes open for a while, but still couldn't hold back, his head slammed on the car window and fell asleep.

Wisper looked at him sideways.

The boy's eyelashes are very straight, which makes people feel that it may be a little thorny to touch.

He thought of the boy in Asgard long, long ago, who would sleep beside him so defenselessly.

Black forehead hair covers the beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

He knew how the boy opened his eyes, and the boy's eyes were as clear as all the stars in Asgard.

Wisipel gently lowered his head and kissed the corner of the boy's eyes.

Gentle and lingering.

The rail car passes through a long tunnel, with lights and shadows flickering.

When he looked up again, Wisipel found that Montuel was looking at him in horror.

Finding that Vehipel was looking at him, Montuel quickly closed his eyes, and leaned against Yilier as if pretending to be dead.

Wisipel looked up at Montor, and lowered his head to close the coat on Huangxuanjin's body.

The four got out of the car, and Huang Xuanjin took Yilier to look at the road map and said that he had to transfer.

Montuel languished in a rare way, stood beside Vehippel, scratched his head, and said as if holding back for a long time: "Your Highness, I assure you, I didn't see anything just now!"

"Really?" Vehipel asked casually looking at the route image in the distance.

"Yes!" Montuel nodded quickly.

"But I hope you saw clearly just now."