Twilight War

03

Until he left the Creation Library and returned to his dormitory, Zichen felt that he was absolutely stupid.

A person like Vichypel doesn't look like a person who likes candy, maybe he was thrown away directly.

Zichen tossed and rolled on the bed, feeling really stupid, and ended up being hit by the pillow thrown by Devon.

The next day, when Zichen arrived at the Genesis Library, he walked to the bookshelves and took a deep breath before turning around.

Vichypel was still sitting there, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with thin frost, even the sunshine in Asgard's winter was a bit chilly, and the slightly chilly sunlight fell on Vichypel's body unexpectedly. It makes people feel a little warm instead.

Zichen leaned on the bookshelf and kept looking at Vichypel for a long time.

People are greedy, and I just want to see you one more time.

When Zichen sat on his seat, Wisipel, who was opposite him, raised his head and looked at him, "Yesterday's candy is very good."

Zichen didn't even know how to answer for a moment, and nodded almost flattered.

From that day on, Zichen began to go to the candy store frequently. When choosing, he would also subconsciously wonder whether Wisper would like it, whether this one had a strong milk flavor, and whether that one looked too childish.And the caramel he chose the most was the caramel on the first day, because Wisipel looked up at him that day and said, "It's very good."

At that time, there seemed to be a large piece of gentle lake water in Vichypel's eyes.

Every time he gently pushed the candy in front of Vichypel, he was afraid that Vichypel would refuse, but no, Vichypel would accept the pushed toffee with a smile every time, and said almost gently One sentence, "Thank you."

But Zichen had never seen him eat either.

Later, everyone knew that Huangxuanjin liked to hide wine. After opening the refrigerator, it was almost full of wine, and sometimes he even drank the wine as water, but no one knew that there was a jar of sugar in the deepest part of the refrigerator.The last piece of candy that Huangxuanjin bought would be put into the jar, because he didn't know who to give it to.There are all kinds of sugar in the jar, but no milk sugar.

But later, the sugar in the jar increased more and more slowly, because every time I put the sugar in, I felt a pain in my heart.

The pain was a bit unbearable for him.

04

After finishing the mechanical bearing class, Zichen was dragged by Dai Wen to the newsstand to buy books together.

Zichen waited on the side a little bored, watching Dai Wen next to him and directly asked the boss for the latest issue of "Empire's Erotic History".

After paying, Dai Wen took the book and hooked Zichen's arm to the corner next to the newsstand, with two eyebrows flying, and a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come on, Zichen, after reading this book?"

Looking at the long-waisted and thin-legged woman wearing only a corset and suspenders on the cover, Zichen blushed and quickly shook his head.

"Want to see it?" Devon raised his eyebrows.

Zichen, who had been educated in the ways of Confucius and Mencius and that sex is emptiness, firmly shook his head.

Dai Wen licked the corner of his mouth obscenely, and slowly turned the pages of the book in front of Zichen.

"You...you, you," Zichen blushed and looked at Dai Wen angrily, "...lend me after reading it!"

The two looked at each other and smiled in front of the bookstall.

Just as Zichen was about to leave, he suddenly saw a few newspapers lying next to him. He frowned, took the somewhat old newspapers, and looked at the side-page of Vanner's response to the four soldiers who had made a killing during the Crusade for Glory. The news of awarding honors to officers with outstanding contributions.

Devon leaned over, flipped through the newspaper and looked at it, "It's the newspaper from November last year, why are you reading this?"

Zichen didn't answer Dai Wen, but just read the newspaper seriously.

"Vana?" Devon looked at the board Zichen was looking at, "Why do you care so much about Vana? It seems that you have borrowed a lot of books related to Vana from the library recently."

"Boss, can you still find the newspapers from last October and November?" Zichen asked the boss of the newsstand.

"It's possible, but it's a little damp due to the snow." The boss said.

Zichen carried a stack of outdated newspapers, and Dai Wen went back to the dormitory together with the "Empire's Amorous Love History".

It snowed suddenly on the road, and both of them were wearing the white military uniform of the Hall of Valor. Zichen looked up and watched the white snow cover Asgard.

05

On the weekend, Zichen was reviewing in the dormitory, when Dai Wen suddenly got out from behind, spread "The History of Imperial Love" on Zichen's "Mechanical Gear Operation and Design Rules", and then licked his lips, "Tsk tsk ,How about it."

Zichen looked at the girl with a slender waist and long legs in the illustration and said nothing.

Devon raised his eyebrows again, "Do you like it?"

Zichen nodded.

Before Zichen could react, he was dragged away by Devon and stuffed directly into his coquettish red steam car.

There were several other sons in the car, all sons of military officers like Dai Wen, and they frowned when they saw Zichen, "Dai Wen, who is this?"

Devon put his arm around Zichen's shoulder, "My brother!"

Before Zichen could speak, he was stuffed into the back seat of the car.

On the way, Devon was playing cards with others, and Zichen huddled by the window to sleep, and woke up from hunger halfway, Devon threw him a piece of black bread, and Zichen gnawed on the bread while looking out the window.

It was already night when we arrived at the place, Dai Wen jumped out of the car and waved to Zichen to get him down, Zichen shook his head quickly, "Hey, it's already dark."

"Please, for the red-light district, night is the beginning of everything, okay?" Devon looked at Zichen as if he saw a country bumpkin.

"Red... the red light district!" Zichen yelled, "You actually brought me to the red light district!"

"Please, what's your name? You came to the red-light district to molest those beautiful girls, not to let you be molested. What's your name?" Devon looked at Zichen impatiently, "They're all normal men, what's your name?" What are you afraid of in the red light district?"

"I'm not going!" Zichen said firmly.

"Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary red-light district." Devon looked at Zichen with a face full of hatred: "This is Paradise Lost? Have you read the "Empire's Amorous History", the girl in it is here of."

"I pulled you here from such a long distance, but I didn't want you to play the role of a good woman here."

The young masters next to him were obviously a little impatient with Zichen, and they kept urging Dai Wen, "Forget it, leave him alone, let's go."

"I'll give you three numbers, but I can't come down." Dai Wen pointed at Zichen.

"No!" Zichen shook his head firmly.

"Disappointing..." Devon didn't intend to talk to him, "Forget it, you can wait in the car, and we will take you back when the sun rises." The person next to him hooked Devon's shoulder and asked him to go quickly, Devon Turning around, he continued to exhort, "Remember not to run around!"

"Go, go, he is not your son."

The entire road outside Lost Paradise was very dimly lit.

The women were in groups of three or four, holding wine glasses, laughing and cursing at each other.The tight corset outlines the women's waist that can be wrapped around one arm, and the legs wrapped in garter belts are exposed under the messy skirt.

Zichen hid in the car, thinking about how to get through the night.

After all, it is winter, and the nights here are very cold, and the car's insulation performance is not very good. It was noon when Zichen came out, so he was wearing very little clothes. At night, he felt a little cold, so he wrapped himself up tightly in the car. clothes.

There was a sudden knock on the car window, and he immediately turned his head, "...His Royal Highness Vichypel?"

"Why are you here?" The flat voice didn't sound like a reprimand.But Zichen hurriedly lowered his head with some embarrassment, after all, he was discovered by Wispel in this kind of place.

"Several classmates told me that they wanted to go out to play, and when they got here, I didn't dare to go in. They asked me to stay in the car all night and go back with them at dawn." Zichen said a little embarrassed.

"It's too cold here at night. You'll get sick if you stay in the car. Get down first." Wihipel opened the door directly, and Zichen got out of the car.

Zichen followed His Royal Highness Wisper step by step, and at the same time began to wonder why Wisper came to such a place.

Your Highness, it’s fine if I’m depraved, but you can’t!

But of course Zichen didn't dare to ask Wichpel directly, and just followed behind him like a little brother.

There was a drunk man at the door, with various masks beside him, and Vihiper put two gold coins in front of him and took two of the most common masquerade masks, and handed one of the silver ones to Zi Chen.On the other hand, he put on the mask decorated with white feathers, exposing his perfectly curved jaw, and his abstinence suddenly became more inexplicably ambiguous.Zichen looked at him and couldn't help being a little dazed.

"This store is called Lost Paradise. Customers enter with masks, while those who work here don't wear masks." He turned his head slightly and said to the boy who was following him.The voice next to him was noisy, so Wisipel was very close, as if his breath could fall on his ears.

Just say prostitute|women, it’s fine...

Zichen quickly put on his mask and followed him in.

You can hear the almost crazy music inside from the outside, and you will know what real madness is when you really enter the inside.

Sexy and revealingly dressed women danced non-stop on the dance floor, while the men next to them threw roses bought at high prices into the center of the dance floor, and some young and vigorous sons directly sprinkled money on the center.

The aroma of tobacco mixed with the smell of red wine, the men and women embracing each other in the dark corner cast unexplained glances at the two of them.

Zichen felt a little intoxicated in such an air, as if the beast that had been sleeping deep in his heart began to wake up and began to want to be bloodthirsty.He felt that he couldn't breathe. The beast absorbed the sinful air here and began to grow...began to struggle...

Zichen bit his lip.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and everything suddenly calmed down.The beast was also calm, as if it had never woken up.

"Don't get lost." The man said softly. Even though he was walking in such a lively and noisy place, Vichypel was still like a proud and ascetic white emperor, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and he was just everything. passerby.

The two walked up the spiral staircase to the third floor of Paradise Lost, and Wihipel handed over the invitation letter to the waiter in formal attire.

Waiters on both sides opened the closed teak doors.

Shengge bustling, full of gold and jade.

The luxurious glazed chandelier, the woman in evening dress slowly opened the folding fan in her hand, revealing only her beautiful and charming eyes.

As soon as Vichypel entered, someone came over with a wine glass in his hand.

Wihipel turned his head and said to Zichen behind him, "The Marquess of Somerset of Vana."

The Marquis of Somerset exchanged a few words with Wispel, and smiled at the young man who was following behind Wispel, "This is..."

"You can treat him as my younger brother." Wisipel said with a smile.

After a while, another kind-looking old man came over. Wischpel tilted his head and said to Zichen, "That's Mr. Habsburg."

Mr. Habsburg seemed to be in a good mood, and had a long chat with Wischpel.

After Wichpel finished chatting with Mr. Habsburg, he turned around and saw Zichen surrounded by two beautiful girls with no masks on their faces, who were covering their mouths with fans and smiling lightly.

Zichen was chatting with two girls, when suddenly Weisipel threw him over the waist, and Zichen looked up at Weisspel.

"I said, follow me closely." Wisipel lowered his head and looked at Zichen expressionlessly.

"Oh...oh." Zichen nodded quickly.

Wisipel looked at the two girls again, and the two girls left quickly as if they were frightened by Wisipel, and Wisipel then let go of Zichen.

"Let's go." Wischpel took the glass of champagne beside him and handed it to Zichen behind him.

Zichen ended up champagne following him step by step, and sometimes the man would slightly tilt his head to explain something to him.

After a long time, Huang Xuanjin would still think of that night, he just followed behind Wisipel, like a child who just entered the world, and Wisipel walked in front of him and took him through the bustling music.

It's just that in the end the prosperity faded away, and he still lost him after all.

03

Zichen followed Wischpel to a box on the third floor.For a moment, all the loud music was isolated from the outside, replaced by the almost extravagant bass from the gramophone, which echoed throughout the box.

The light in the private room was very dark, and the luxurious crystal chandelier was mixed with gold powder, and the scattered light was almost ambiguous.

"His Royal Highness, I've been waiting for a long time. I don't know how the girl here is serving me." It was like a common phrase used by a bustard, but I don't know why her tone was not annoying.Perhaps it was because there was no trace of flattery in his tone, nor was there any deliberately cold arrogance.

Zichen turned his head and saw a beautiful young woman standing at the door. The black lace skirt outlined the woman's perfect figure. The skirt parted from the waist, revealing a long leg wearing black lace high suspenders.A black net covered half of her face, and the smoky makeup on her eyes was exquisite and perfect. The woman held a slender tortoise pipe in her hand, lining her lips as gorgeous as rose red.

He felt that his face was a little hot, so it turned out that this kind of young woman was liked by Vichypel, but she was really beautiful...

"Countess, I've come to talk about business," said Wichpel.

"Your Highness didn't look for another girl, right?" The woman frowned as if she hadn't heard, "The one next to you is..."

"His name is Zichen." Wischpel said, "Yes..."

"Please, you don't give me face too much. Where is this place? Paradise lost! There are a lot of cute little boys like this, and the restaurant still prohibits take-away drinks. Why do you come to my place and bring your own?" What about desserts?"

Zichen almost choked on the champagne in his mouth.

"Oh, as expected, I knew that you have been so close to women for so many years because you like this kind of little boy." The woman smiled and said to Vichypel: "You should have told me otherwise, it's not like I didn't. "

Half an hour later, the three of them could finally sit on the sofa and chat happily.Of course, if Zichen who was ravaged|ravaged by a woman can be ignored.

"It's the first time I've come to this kind of place, and I'm blushing! In the future, I will come to my sister for anything."

"Don't worry, when you come here in the future, you can choose any girl here. Hey, no, no, what should I do if my cute little brother is taken advantage of by others."

"From now on, I will come to my sister directly after entering the door. Don't let such a cute child be abducted by others."

The woman held Zichen in her arms, and Zichen fell right on the woman's full breasts.

This life...is complete.

Zichen thought to himself.

Wisipel took Zichen out of the woman's arms, coughed twice, "Can we talk about business?"

"Of course, anytime." The woman straightened her black silk dress, her two long legs were crossed, and the hem of the skirt slid down her smooth thighs.

"I'm here to ask..." Wihipel said.

"Joermungandr." Before Vichypel could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a woman.

Seeing Vehipel's expression, the woman smiled, "Sure enough, you are really looking for Jormungandr."

"Or...you want to enter the kingdom of the dead." The woman twirled the ring on her hand and said casually, "What are you doing in the kingdom of the dead? Do you want to be the savior or the next tyrant?"

"I don't think this has anything to do with the Countess." Wihipel said, "I just want to know how much the Lady knows about Jormungandr."

The woman slowly took a puff of the pipe, and the gray smoke diffused in the dark box.

And Zichen listened to the conversation between the two of them and felt that he didn't understand anything, so he could only shrink weakly in the corner.

After a long time, the woman said: "It is true that Yermungandr woke up recently, but he has already come to this world."

"What do you mean?"

"Being in this world doesn't mean you're awake." The woman slowly exhaled the smoke, her eyes blurred like fireworks, "There are many sleepy people in this world."

Vehipel wanted to ask further, but the woman smiled with the corners of her lips up, like mocking or flirting, but the look in her eyes was so lonely that it made people feel distressed.She then took out an envelope from her bosom and handed it to Wisipel, "Everything I know is written on it, and don't ask me about the rest. Even if I know, I won't say it again."

"Thank you Countess." Wihipel took the envelope.

"Little ghost, do you have anything you want to ask me?" The woman suddenly turned around and pinched Zichen's chin, the loneliness in her eyes seemed to be swept away in an instant.

Zichen was stunned, looking at the beautiful woman speechless.

"You can ask me anything, as long as I know, I can tell you." The woman said with a smile, "From the secrets of the royal family to the chicken and dog dealers, the enemy's culprit, the enemy's handle, even if it is the person you like." I can tell you what type she likes."

"...anything is okay?" Zichen asked, looking at the woman's eyes that were blurred by fireworks.

"of course."

"Let's go." Wihipel patted Zichen on the shoulder.

The woman looked at Zichen, let go of the boy's chin, leaned back on the sofa, and said to the boy who followed the man away, "Remember, my name is Black Widow. If you want to find me, just ring the copper bell at the back door of Paradise Lost."