May you be happy and prosperous

The disciple still stood still outside the door. She passed Lu Twelve and looked at Sha Gaya who was behind the crowd—the latter flicked his tail, bared his teeth and sneezed—with a completely non-violent expression. The appearance of cooperation.

Seeing his appearance, the disciple paused for a moment, and finally decided to throw out his trump card: "Your Majesty, I heard the news from my staff. Those military staff already knew about your decline in ability and started to look for your identity. Weapons—in fact, they have been looking for your weapons ever since they knew that the weapons of awakened Eudemons can have the same effect on humans. They think that your weapons may have a huge impetus to human technology, and even want to Created their 'dream continent'...that's where the names of those warrior teams came from."

When Shakya heard the words, his ears perked up and trembled, and the animal pupils that had been closed opened one side, staring at the disciple standing outside the door for a moment.

Sabak also turned his head hesitantly, looked at Shakya with some worry and said: "This woman is right, my lord, no matter where your weapon is, you are willing to take it back, at least you must know where it is." Where can we control everything so that we won't be caught off guard when the time comes..."

What Sabak said seemed to have moved Shakya to some extent.

After a long time, it got up slowly, shook its fur, and looked at everyone in the room quietly—after a moment of silence, the student was the first to respond. She bowed her knees again and lowered her eyes. He said indifferently: "Then, I will enter the house."

As she spoke, she took two steps in. When she reached the entrance, she saw that she wanted to lift her foot to step on the wooden floor, but she retracted her foot a second before landing. Looking hesitantly at the giant Eudemons who had turned around and walked upstairs lazily, she still stretched out her hand and made a move to take off her shoes——

When Lu Twelve saw him, he waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to take off your shoes, don't force it. The room is dirty for a while, and JAY and I can drag it for a while. It's okay..."

Before the black-haired young man could finish his words, the disciple who stood at the entrance and glanced at him suppressed the rest of the words. Uncle Shabak frowned and seemed to be about to say something, but unexpectedly At this time, the disciple suddenly stood up straight and said, "Although it is not in accordance with the etiquette to appear in front of His Majesty with bare feet, any behavior that would cause trouble to His Majesty's staff is also intolerable, since His Majesty cares about him very much." Staff, so I will respect his choice."

Lu Twelve: "..."

Lu Twelve felt a little headache.

Finally, he opened the shoe cabinet, grabbed a pair of indoor high-top house shoes that he had just bought and hadn't had time to wear, and handed them to the student—the high-top shoes are the kind of pink lambswool that will be very warm. Two fur balls - the shape is also one of the main reasons why no one wants to wear it for a large family of male creatures, which leads to buying it and keeping it there in a brand new state... .

Under the stupefied gaze of the disciple, the black-haired young man with house shoes narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Here, new ones that no one has worn, so you don't have to worry about showing your ankles."

The student stood by the door, a pair of beautiful eyes covered by the veil seemed to be looking at the black-haired young man in front of him for the first time since just now. After a while, she reached out and took the pair of house shoes, and the other Her hands looked a little hasty and helpless to support the veil, during which Lu Twelve heard her thank you in a voice softer than a mosquito humming.

The student sat down at the entrance, holding the pair of shoes in his hands for a moment of silence, then raised his head to look at a group of elders in the room who were staring at her, she cleared her throat, and a trace of a trace appeared on her face under the veil. She blushed suspiciously, and then said in her characteristic calm and serious voice, "If possible, can you please avoid it?"

Lu Twelve: "..."

JAY: "..."

Sabak: "..."

It's not etiquette to take off your shoes in public, is it?got it.

The three elders standing at the porch turned around in unison. Except for Uncle Shabak's displeased look of disdain for trouble, Lu Twelve and JAY felt extremely embarrassed for some reason—it was just changing a pair of slippers That's all, but the student's serious habits made them look like they were just standing at the bathroom door waiting to see someone take a bath.

But...it's just that it's not annoying to be surprised.

After the student changed his shoes and entered the room, the combination of the light gauze clothes and the pink lambswool home shoes on his feet was also very intoxicating. It is only natural for students to be amazed at how often they receive advertisements and participate in activities. After a brief encounter, Lu Twelve discovered that the girl in front of her is a person who lives in strict rules and is self-disciplined to the point of being rigid.

... No wonder she never had a boyfriend and was privately ridiculed by Shabak as "The Maiden of Steel".

Uh, but that's not the point.

Under the guidance of Lu Twelve, the disciple went to the outside of Sha Gaya's room. During the whole process of handing over the seal, Lu Twelve waited in the living room downstairs - the upstairs was so quiet that no movement could be heard at all. And this process is undoubtedly tormenting for Lu Twelve-although he has been urging Sha Gaya to get back his last seal, but now, his whole body has begun to feel strongly uneasy again, My head is full of meaningless guesses about "what will happen next", my heart hangs high in the air for a while, and sinks heavily to the bottom of the valley for a while, so entangled that I can't wait to rush into the kitchen to grab a handful. The kitchen knife ended up by itself.

About 10 minutes later, Sharjaya came down.

Humanoid state.

Looks like a good complexion.

The disciple followed behind him, scanned the people in the room, and finally paused on Lu Twelve for a while, then nodded slightly with an almost invisible arc, and then went straight to the door, changed his shoes, and put the pair of coral velvet slippers on Put it upright by the entrance door, bid farewell to Shakya respectfully, and then left.

A series of actions flowed like clouds and flowing water - the student came just like that, and after finishing what she wanted to do, she didn't even stop for a second before she left.

Shakya came to sit on the edge of the sofa, and Lu Twelve turned his head to look at him. Between the man's somewhat messy forehead hair, he saw a sickle appear above the blooming lotus imprint— ——That is the complete pattern of the totem of the Vatlun royal family, and Sharjaya took back the last seal.

The black-haired young man choked for breath, and then let out a breath slowly.

At this time, the blond man saw that everyone in the room was looking at him, so he frowned slightly and said: "It won't help to get back the last seal as I told you——If I can't get back the weapon, my ability and physical strength will gradually fade away." Decay, but the memory in the last seal doesn't say where I put the seal at all, now all I know is that I put the weapon on a person and I want to take it out, but who it is, I don't know .”

The man fell silent, and at the same time noticed that the black-haired young man next to him was stiff all over... He turned his head, looked at Lu Twelve and asked, "What's wrong?"

When other people in the room suddenly focused their eyes on him, the black-haired young man suddenly began to feel uncomfortable—of course he was not a fool. What happened to him? At least before that, he still felt that he was just a normal human being.

But thinking about it now, things don't seem so simple.

The inexplicable affinity for phantom beasts, healing ability, and various manifestations of Shakya's dependence on him...

Lu Twelve lowered his head, and began to seriously recall the ins and outs of the whole thing—the memory went back almost 500 years ago, when he was hiding in the building, he saw the back of the tall humanoid flying outside the building, and the last He fell to the ground, and the giant phantom beast that bombarded him to the earth 500 years later...

The black-haired young man's hands that were hanging by his sides suddenly tightened.

"Brother Cai," Lu Twelve smiled, and realized that his voice was terribly hoarse, "You don't know, you put the weapon on me, right?"

Shajiaye turned his head, looked at Lu Twelve, and said nothing.

The surrounding atmosphere was tense as if it would explode in the next second. In the eerie silence of death, JAY smiled uneasily and said, "What nonsense, Brother Cai's weapon must be the weapon he installed 500 years ago. It was put away before death, so it has nothing to do with you, unless you are a primitive man from 500 years ago..."

Lu Twelve did not speak, but took a deep look at JAY.

JAY closed his mouth, and after a long time, the smile on his face was wiped away, showing a ridiculous expression, he stared at Lu Twelve as if he was looking at a monster: "How is it possible, have you suffered from being too nervous recently? Fantasia-"

Lu Twelve ignored JAY, just stood up from the sofa, turned and went into the kitchen - about a minute later, he reappeared in everyone's sight, and what was surprising was that he was holding the can of goat milk powder in his hand The can, the food that people in the family drink every day... Just when JAY was wondering what Lu Shier wanted to do when he picked up this thing, suddenly, he saw Lu Twelve holding up the goat milk powder jar, using the jar Aiming at him, when JAY was puzzled, he heard the black-haired young man say in a flat and unwavering voice: "I always carry this milk powder can with me, and the production date is on the bottom."

Jay subconsciously dropped his eyes to the golden metal bottom of the jar.

21/3/2015.

When he saw the digitally printed date on it for the first time, he blinked in a daze—after a moment of daze, he snatched the can of goat milk, as if glued his eyes all over it After staring at it carefully, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he looked up at Lu Twelve in a daze, paused, and muttered: "How is it possible..."

Lu Twelve sat down on the sofa again, watching JAY hand over the milk powder jar to Uncle Shabak next to him in a gesture of handing over a time bomb in fear, he turned around and looked at Sha Gaya next to him: "So, 500 years ago in G City of the Celestial Dynasty, the phantom beast that chased and bit me was you, right?"

Shakya: "..."

Lu Twelve: "It was you who fired the energy cannon at me in the mall at the end, right?"

Shakya frowned: "If I didn't fire the energy cannon at that time, you would have died."

Lu Twelve nodded: "So that's really you, right?"

Shakya closed her mouth helplessly, and after a long time, she hummed reluctantly.

Lu Twelve took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to pinch the man's chin, and turned his unscrewed handsome face back to his own, so that those golden pupils met fashion's own eyes, and he asked, "Why? Let me Survive the container as your weapon, send it 500 years from now, and wait for this moment to happen?"

"I knew something like this would happen, so I said a long time ago not to take back the last seal," Sha Gaya frowned, looking a little impatient, he patted Lu Twelve's hand away, and returned it vigorously. It's a little big, "And the weapon is not on you, you think too much, those abilities on your body should be some illusions that appeared because you were too close to me, if you leave my side, these abilities should disappear soon -"

Lu Twelve's expression was: I'm not stupid, I don't believe you.

"I will put the weapon on someone I trust," Shakya frowned, "I didn't know you at that time, how could I put such an important thing on you?"

"Oh yes, stranger, well said," Lu Twelve stood up, folded his arms and looked condescendingly at the blond man sitting on the sofa, "Please explain, just now there was another merciful man who saved me." What's the matter with the appearance?"

"It's just a temporary obsession." Shakya said, "It's not a big deal, don't worry about it-I remembered this matter a long time ago, but there is nothing to mention, so I didn't mention it. Again, there is nothing wrong with you. My weapon, don't think so much."

"Okay," Lu Twelfth nodded, expressionless, "You said you put the weapon on someone you trusted - that person is not Lord Shabak, not a student, nor Byron or Ye Luosha ——Don’t tell me that they are not people you trust, or you won’t put the four engravings on them——Now the question is, besides the four of them, who do you have more trustworthy people who are worthy of your entrustment Something so important?"

As soon as Lu Twelve asked the question, he regretted it a little.

It had to be said that he found that he didn't seem to want to know the real answer to this question.

After Sha Gaya himself denied that the weapon was on him, and after "saving him" back then was the so-called "ghost obsession", this series seems to be a coincidence that Lu Twelfth himself "misunderstood a lot", which made him have a kind of I don't know whether it's luck or disappointment. On the one hand, he is glad that Shakya didn't approach him because he had a weapon in his body, and he has all kinds of intimate relationships with him; Guess who that weapon is.

In a corner he didn't know, there was a person who was more important than him to the man in front of him.

That person is even a matter of a man's life.

Just thinking of this, Lu Twelve felt that the possessive desire burning in his chest made him almost suffocate.

But at this time, there were some people who didn't open the pot and carried the pot. In the dead silence, I saw Uncle Shabak, who was studying with the milk powder can, raised his head, and said something casually: "Your Majesty Someone you trust? Your Majesty’s parents have passed away, and apart from the four generals at that time, the only person close to His Majesty should be Zhao Yun, is it that the weapon is—hey, worm, what are you stepping on me for?”

Uncle Shabak looked at JAY with dissatisfaction.

JAY looked back at him with a "you are dead" expression.

Lu Twelve twisted his neck back with such force that it almost broke his neck, and stared at Sha Gaya.

Sakaya kept frowning at Sabak, looking as if he wanted to get on Doraemon's time machine and poison his men into dumb about 50 seconds ago.