Rebirth Fuzzer

In the back seat of the sports car, a young man in luxurious clothes closed his eyes tightly, with his hands on his chest, leaning and sinking into the sofa, motionless.The blackout windows kept the interior of the car dark enough to sleep in. The man's breathing was steady, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

However, there was a frown that could not be healed between the man's brows. I don't know if it was caused by a nightmare or because he was preoccupied.

"Brother Tianyou, wait for me!!!"

Sudden.

Through the car window, a cry startled the man.

He sat up straight suddenly, put his hand on the handle of the car door, and shouted anxiously: "—Stop!"

The driver who was stopped panicked and slammed on the brakes, and the force of inertia caused the man to slam into the front seat hard.But this didn't affect the man's movements at all. He opened the car door and ran towards the direction of the shouting.

"Wait a minute, Lord Glock!"

The white-haired deacon who left the front seat wanted to stop Glock, but got no response.

Glock returned to the iron gate and looked anxiously into the distance.

However, the owner of the voice, the boy riding the traveling bird, had already run away, and even his back gradually became blurred in the afterglow.

Glock's gaze immediately turned to the guard who was stunned aside and hadn't recovered, "Who came here just now?"

"Back, back to Your Highness, it's a blue-haired Harubru orc and...probably also a child of an orc." The guard answered Glock's question with trepidation.

...Yes, orcs?

Glock's anxious heart felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and he froze in place.

"The Harubu tribe is the orc tribe that was the ancestor of cats. This kind of orcs are rare in Jupiter." The white-haired but healthy deacon walked to Glock's side and said, "Master Glock cares about it." person?"

"It's just a mistake."

Glock held his forehead with one hand, and the momentary excitement made his tired brain start to ache.

"Then, let Master Glock get in the car."

The white-haired old deacon invited Glock back into the car.The started car slowly drove towards the mansion. During the period, he did not forget to watch Glock's every move through the front mirror, "Master Glock, it is a special period for Wang Xuan recently, please think about yourself before acting. safety."

"I know!!!"

An impatient Glock bowed his head and interrupted the Deacon with a loud retort.

His gaze fell right on his wrist, and a worn watch was exposed under the pulled-up sleeves on his wrist.

And the scorched surface and eternally stagnant time burn Glock's eyes like flames.The pain that had been bred for a long time from the longing swept through the whole body again, and the pain in the brain began to be infinitely magnified.

"...Ayou, are you alright..." Glock muttered in a low voice, holding his head tightly with his hands, his body trembling.But even so, the heart that was originally scarred still felt a tingling pain.

night into the day.

After dinner, Glock changed into a luxurious and heavy dress after a short rest, and brought a western sword to the training hall.

This is an activity he has to do almost every day since he came here.

In the training hall, the white-haired deacon Luther had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Glock's arrival, he saluted respectfully and repeatedly looked at Glock's slightly loose civilian-style sweatshirt, and couldn't help sighing.

"Master Glock, even if you are taking a break, please pay attention to your appearance."

"Old man, didn't you agree that I can do everything during the rest time? And—" Glock raised his sword in front of him, "I have my own name."

"As you wish, Master Gu Ming."

Luther also picked up his sword and took a stance.

For a moment, the moment the blades met, Glock... no, it should be the man named Gu Ming who focused all his attention on the sword, trying to defeat the opponent in front of him.

However, it was only a few days for Gu Ming to start learning swordsmanship.

Even if he is extremely talented, he will not be able to match the powerful Luther after all. After a few moves, Gu Ming is obviously at a disadvantage.

"Lord Gu Ming, your movements have begun to slow down." Facing Gu Ming, Luther's calmness in his words made Gu Ming furious.

Even so, Gu Ming did not have an effective and absolute method to repel Luther.However, the feeling of being defeated in contempt like in the past was not good, Gu Ming couldn't help clenching his teeth, and his movements went beyond the restrictions, letting his instincts swing.

"Panic is a big taboo, and the action of losing oneself can easily lead to self-destruction."

Dodging Gu Ming's attack, Luther shot down the sword in Gu Ming's hand, and the blade followed Gu Ming's hand and reached Gu Ming's jaw.

The blade brushed against the wrist, and the sound was so crisp that the eardrums could hardly catch it, and something fell from the cuff to the ground.

"—!"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Familiar things flashed across the field of vision, as if a picture of a fiery snake was drawn in his mind.The horror that swept through his body was accompanied by tremors that went deep into his spinal cord, and even his brain was paralyzed by fear.

However, what is more frightening along with the fear is the powerlessness of seeing a close friend buried in a sea of ​​fire, and the remorse and inner emptiness that can never be shaken off are intertwined and fused together.

In the next second, Gu Ming waved away the image that appeared in his mind, squatted down in a panic, picked up the things that fell on the ground, and held them tightly in his hands.

Luther sighed heavily at this scene, "Are you still wearing this watch?"

"Don't worry about it." Gu Ming put the watch back on his wrist, and pulled down his sleeve to cover it.The awkward atmosphere made the surroundings strangely quiet for a while.

With a heavy heart, Gu Ming didn't want to pick up the sword and continue to practice, but walked to the chair at the edge of the training hall to rest.

But soon.

A noise broke the awkward silence.

It seemed to be the noise made by the robots patrolling the mansion and the hidden guards running in the same direction at the same time.There were a few gunshots from time to time.

Gu Ming frowned, "What happened?"

Luther turned on the holographic screen projected by the electronic bracelet, his eyes became cold, "A thief in the direction of the servant's room touched the mechanism and tried to break into the mansion."

Luther's words made Gu Ming feel unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

"Your Highness, please stay here and wait for a while." Luther put down his sword and planned to leave, "Your Majesty will deal with this situation immediately."

"Then tonight's training pass," Gu Ming stood up suddenly: "I'm going back to my room first."