The second king, the King of Gold, possesses the ability of destiny and can fully guide a person's talents. The clan "Feishiyuan" he established has gathered elite talents from all walks of life. In a word, it is the pillar of the entire country. It's over.

The appearance of the Dresden Slate was during World War II. After that, the King of Gold, who was chosen by the Slate to become the second king, led the whole of Japan to achieve revival and economic take-off.He is the guardian and ruler of this country, and, in the more than 70 years since the Dresden Stone Slab came into being, he is the only first-generation king who has not undergone a replacement, except for the King of Silver who has never landed.

In the wide and vast hall, the flat and transparent floor is very light.Under the next floor is the Dresden Stone Slab, the sacred relic that created the seven kings.

A solemn atmosphere lingers in the hall, which is the Gopillar Tower, the true heart of Japan.

The old man in black onmyoji stood in the center of the hall, looking down at the stone slabs under his feet.The mysterious symbols that have not been resolved so far follow some strange rules and rotate around the center sphere, and the breath of vicissitudes of life is oncoming, making people almost mistakenly think that the stone slab is actually a pair of eyes with pupils exposed.It looked at the human world after tens of thousands of years, indifferently watching the ignorant mortals whose lives are only a hundred years long, struggling in the world, being born in batches, and dying in batches, like life and death forever To the mayfly in which the stars rise.

Chao bacteria don't know the dark moon, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn.

"Da da da."

Slightly lazy footsteps came from behind, Chang Lu Dajue of the Kingdom of Gold stood in place without looking back, his voice was old and calm.

"The Colorless King sent his servants to send the old man a letter."

"Da, da." The footsteps stopped beside the old man in black, and the visitor stood lazily, glanced at the Dresden stone slabs under his feet, and then smoked a cigarette without any sense of awe.

"It is written in the letter that the Colorless King will bring his vassals to Tokyo to pay a visit soon."

"Oh?"

There was a "crack", the sound of flames igniting.The red-haired man standing on top of the Dresden stone slab and lazily smoking a cigarette, Zhou Fangzun, the third king, sneered, and said in a deep and low voice casually, "Is that guy finally willing to move?"

He took a puff of cigarette leisurely, "So, what about the one in the sky?"

"The old man will send an invitation to the Silver King."

The red-haired young man raised his brows slightly, and parted his lips to reveal a eager smile, "I've seen that guy not pleasing to my eyes for a long time. Hey, can I have a fight with him first?"

"If His Excellency the Silver King agrees, I have no objection."

The voice of the white-haired old man remained steady, and he did not express any opinion on the provocation in the voice of the Scarlet King.He is already very old, but except for that white hair, there are not many signs of aging on the outside.The power around him is still thick and solid, like a lion king who is old but still majestic.After years of polishing, the aura around him is peaceful and vicissitudes, but still not angry and majestic, making people dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

Zhou Fangzun glanced at him, took the cigarette from his lips and exhaled, "Why do you want me?"

"Where's Miss Sawada?"

"at home."

He didn't bring Sawada Ya here at all, and the King of Gold seemed to have expected it a long time ago and didn't show much surprise.He passed it off without even mentioning it.

"These days, the Colorless King has been communicating with this old man."

"He told me in the letter that since half a year ago, the future he saw has been slowly changing. Until now, the future in his eyes has been divided into two completely different paths from before. But about the future direction , he still can't see clearly."

The old but imposing voice of the King of Gold fell in the quiet hall, and Zhou Fangzun casually smoked a cigarette without speaking.

"These days, the old man also has the same feeling."

The world is changing, but people in the world have no way of knowing whether this change is good or bad.

The two standing above the Dresden stone slab were silent for a few seconds, and no one knew what they thought of for a moment, or thought of nothing.

After a while, Guochang Road Dajue said, "Miss Sawada Ya, please hand over to the guardian of Yuzhu Pagoda."

Zhou Fangzun sneered, but didn't even reply.

However, Guochang Lu Dajue, who received his rejection signal, unexpectedly did not insist, and only nodded slightly.

In the next second, the space behind the two of them flashed, and the vast background of the sun, moon and stars spread out in the hall in an instant. The ceiling above the head, the four walls and the Dresden stone slabs on the ground disappeared at the same time, and the two kings seemed to be in In the universe and starry sky, the sun, moon and stars rotate in the starry sky according to certain laws.

The King of Gold looked at the person in front of him, and the stars spinning around him stopped for an instant.

"In that case, let me show you your strength, Red King."

"See if you have the ability to protect her."

The pale golden eyes of the red-haired young man who had been provoked opened suddenly, he casually dropped the cigarette in his hand, and the corners of his lips grinned slightly, picking out a ferocious and eager smile.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you not pleasing to the eye!"

"boom!"

The red flames erupted suddenly, and two swords of Damocles hung upside down in the sky.

HOMRA bar.

Sawada Ya was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and staring at Fushimi Saruhiko bandaging his wound. Although someone insisted that the injury was too troublesome, he finally retreated under Lori's serious gaze.Sawada Tsunayoshi sat next to his sister, his eyes were a little blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Ze Tianya held the medicine box, and conveniently stuffed the pipa that Tokuko lived in into his brother's arms. The brown-haired boy unconsciously reached out to hug the pipa, and continued to be in a daze. They are far apart.

Kamamoto Toshio pulled out the killer who had been hiding in the crowd and attacked Fushimi from the crowd.The guy wanted to run away after shooting, but Miss Li Gui's action was too fast.A group fixes the debuff, and none of the people on the whole street is emptied.The unlucky Mr. Killer fell to the ground and was picked up by Kamamoto directly without any effort.

So the wolf cubs of Wuwuluo seemed to be very interested in this man in an instant, and ran out happily to surround him, howling in their mouths.

"Fushimi, we will definitely avenge you!"

"Go with peace of mind, we will send this guy to accompany you immediately!"

Fushimi Saruhiko who is still alive and well, "..."

Not to mention the inhuman scene that the unlucky Mr. Assassin will face when he opens his eyes, the little loli in the HOMRA bar here is staring at Fushimi after dressing up the wound, holding the medicine box to fight. I yawned.

It was past eight o'clock when Fushimi Saru Hiko and Hatta Misaki brought her back from the outside, and after such a long period of confusion and tossing, it was already the usual time for her to go to bed.

There seemed to be a fixed clockwork in Tsunayoshi Sawada's mind. Although he hadn't woken up from the daze, the instinct of sister control had already made him realize that his sister should go to bed.

"Xiao Mi."

"Huh?" Sawada Ya handed the medicine box to Shishu, who was standing by, and looked at his brother blankly for a few seconds.Then he rubbed his eyes and obediently put his right hand into his hand.

Saying good night to the other people who were still in the hall, one big and one small held hands and walked up the stairs. When they returned to the room on the second floor, Tsunayoshi Sawada still didn't recover.

"Ni sauce?"

After consciously washing up and walking out of the bathroom, the silver-haired Loli found that her brother was still sitting on the bed and didn't know what to think.She blinked, stepped up and poked his face with her paw.

The brown-haired boy who was poked twice held her hand reflexively, and looked at the silver-haired little loli lying in front of him for two seconds, and Sawada Tsunayoshi finally came back to his senses.

"What is Ni-chan thinking?"

Little Loli, who was kneeling on the bed, blinked her eyes, her long silver hair slid down her shoulders and spread onto the bed.Sawada Tsunayoshi embraced his younger sister in his arms, and raised his hand to straighten her long curly hair.After a while, the young man finally said softly, "Xiao Mi, did you see the sword hanging above the head of the eldest brother today?"

His voice was a little light, and his tone was not so much a question as a soliloquy in the style of clarifying his thoughts.

"That sword... gave me a very bad feeling."

"Also, I don't know if it's an illusion. When my brother was fighting the enemy, I seemed to see a piece of the pattern on the sword's tsuba fell off and disappeared in the air..."

"No, no, no..." For some reason, the brown-haired boy shook his head violently, then grabbed his sister with one hand and scratched her hair with the other, and said with a dry smile, "I must have misread it." , yes, I was definitely wrong... oh, huh..."

His voice fell into the air dryly, and Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled dryly and lowered his head, meeting his sister's eyes as clear as lake water.

After a long while, the boy finally bowed his waist and covered his face with one hand in resignation.

"Xiao Mi, I'm not mistaken, am I?"

The silver-haired little girl was silent for half a second, stretched out her hand, and stroked his hair comfortingly.

"Is that sword the sword of Damocles that Brother Izumo said? Why is it still damaged? What if it is all broken? Will something happen to you, bro?!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada's voice was almost incoherent. The moment he saw the gorgeous red long sword, he really felt a panic that reached his chest.This kind of panic is like seeing the person closest to him standing on the edge of the cliff with his own eyes, and the endless abyss is one step away behind him.He was anxious and wanted to rush up to pull the man down, but the distance between the cliff and him was so far that even the sound might not be able to convey it.

What should I do?

After a while.

"Let's go find Fushimi." The little girl's crisp voice sounded in the room.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was startled and raised his head.

In fact, Kusanagi Izumo had mentioned the issue of the Sword of Damocles to them, but at the time it was just a passing mention, and obviously he didn't want them to go too deep into it.So even if they ask Kusanagi Izumo now, they probably won't get any answers.

Since there is no way to know these news from formal channels, let's find another way.

Sawada Tsunakichi stared blankly at his well-behaved sister holding his hand, and said as a matter of course, "Fushimi's computer technology is very good, let's go hack Scepter4's database."

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