Luna God of Rebirth

The three met each other in the aisle.

Lin Huang followed Harlan's line of sight, and after seeing the face of the person who came, he immediately lowered his head a little guilty, pretending to be suddenly interested in the lines on his hand.

Harun didn't notice Lin Huang's expression, he just greeted the handsome young man limping over there as if he didn't know anyone coming.

"Lord Sicario!"

Sicario gritted his teeth and felt a little pain in the corner of his mouth. When he reached out to touch it, he heard someone calling him in front.

Immediately, he changed his dejected look just now, straightened his back, and tried to put on an elegant and reserved smile.If the corner of his mouth hadn't been bruised, and there was still a big slap mark on his cheek, he would still have the gentleness and demeanor of an elegant and noble son.

"Lord Sicario, what's the matter, why are you injured all over your body?" Without mentioning the young man's face, Harlan just stared at his legs in surprise.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I came up just now, I don't know which wicked guy littered the garbage casually. I accidentally stepped on it and rolled down the stairs." Speaking of this, Sicario was extremely depressed.

He seems to be possessed by a degenerate spirit recently. No matter how careful he is, there will always be some small accidents. Every day, he is unlucky here or injured there. The leg injury that was hit by a car before has just healed, and he was injured again when he went out today, and he is still in the military.I don't know how many people know about his bad luck?

While speaking, the corner of his mouth moved, and Sicario's face twisted.

Also, recently he has always angered the mermaid for no reason. He was chatting and laughing before, and seemed to be very happy. Turning his face and being ruthless, I don't know which sentence he said wrong?

It seems that since he went to Lingshui City, he has been suffering from bad luck during this time.I originally wanted to go to Rokag Town, but because of many accidents, I no longer dared to run around in Lingshui City, so naturally I was delayed.Then I thought, maybe the feng shui in Lingshui City is against him, and the horoscope is against him? !

For the sake of his own safety, he could only honestly and aggrievedly follow the person who came to pick him up after healed his leg injury.

This is the most depressed time for him, and it can be said that all kinds of suffering in his heart cannot be relieved.

"By the way, you are here. Is Master Naista back?" Sicario suddenly raised his head, and was about to ask Harun, when he saw the boy standing beside him.

"It's you?"

"Lord Sicario, do you know His Highness Lin Huang?" Harlan was surprised, his eyes swept back and forth between the young man and Lin Huang.

"I know, I met once before. Your Highness, do you still remember me?" Sicario became excited, with a smile on his face, and the frustration just now seemed to disappear instantly. He just felt that this world is so beautiful, and today is so lucky .

This is fate!

Across most of the Western Regions, they were able to meet each other in the vast sea of ​​people. What does this mean?

This shows that this is destined!

Seeing that he was recognized, Lin Huang raised his head generously, his eyes fell on the corner of the other person's blue mouth, pulled the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly: "I don't remember. I can't tell the difference between people's faces. To strangers, as long as the difference is not too big, everyone looks like twins to me."

The smile on Sicario's face suddenly froze: "..."

Does this mean that he looks like a passerby?

Lin Huang didn't care, and continued to attack without feeling it: "It's okay, I will recognize it after watching it a few more times in the future." This is the truth.

When he used to look at people, he felt that those who were pleasing to the eye naturally came and went frequently. If it was a stranger he didn't know, he generally wouldn't remember what other people looked like.Anyway, they are all passers-by, even if they meet in the future, they will still be passers-by.

Sicario was a little embarrassed.He touched the corner of his sore lips, and decided to change the subject: "Haha, yes. By the way, why are you here and still with Harlan? Could it be that you are relatives?"

After Istar got rid of Professor Lokeren who left contentedly, as soon as he came out from a distance, he saw his young man talking to someone with a happy expression.Harlan stood aside and seemed to be having a good chat.

He walked over.

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Following Istar back from the military headquarters, Lin Huang forgot about the man he met at the military headquarters in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, Ishtar would not mention it either.

Thinking of when he left with Huang before, Sicario almost came to the door with him, and the reluctance in his eyes made his already stern face even more indifferent.

Sicario, as the well-known handsome son of Alyocolmo, can be said that he has never lacked the love of mermaids.As for himself, his attitude was also very ambiguous, he never accepted anyone's gestures, but he never refused anyone's approach.Before that, he only saw his ability and thought he had very good means.But now...

Sicario has a problem with his character, so any possibility of seeing Huang should be cut off.

Ista pursed his lips tightly, his eyes flickered, thinking about how to send Sicario to other places to use his remaining heat and exercise during this period of time, so as not to waste his talent and stay in the imperial capital Xueyuefenghua.

Seeing that the man hadn't spoken, Lin Huang thought that it might be Istar who was thinking about work, so he shrugged his shoulders and walked to the front at a faster pace.

Butler Maxwell was standing by the door at the moment, looking at the two people who came back, with a happy smile on his face.

"My lord, you are back."

"What's the matter?" Ishtar raised her head and frowned.He walked into the living room and undid the two buttons on his collar.

"Lord Puosmurphy is here." The old butler was about to say something, but Ishtar had already seen the bored person sitting in the living room.He scowled.

Compared with the subtlety of men, Lin Huang is much more direct.To be honest, he really didn't like the man who was always scanning him with dissecting eyes.If possible, he would like to make the other party a real mummy, and then let him feel the feeling of going to the operating room.

That must be unforgettable for a lifetime!

The bound white mouse, the despair and fear of losing freedom and dignity, the pain and anger when the knife and syringe are pierced into the body...

Seeing the two people who came back, the young man sitting on the sofa crossed his legs: "Yo, I'm back."

Istar took Lin Huang over, and said in a rather cold tone, "Have you healed your injury?"

Lin Huang didn't speak, and turned his eyes around the other party's face twice.Very good, there was nothing to see on the face, smooth and clean, so good that he almost couldn't recognize the other party.If it wasn't for his unique feminine voice, slender figure, and the name the housekeeper said just now, who would know who this guy is?

Puosmofei touched his nose: "Don't talk about it, with the tyrant Reginald around, I would rather live in the laboratory all the time."

"I have asked Max to inform Reginald, do you want to go back by yourself, or will Reginald take you back later?"

"Don't, Your Highness, I don't want to see Reginald, you know I don't get along with him." Standing up abruptly, seeing the figure of Maxwell's butler in the living room had disappeared, Puss Murphy Immediately made a bitter face.

Reginald, the tyrant, has an amazing desire to control, and he always uses it on him.As long as I do something out of line, that guy will be terribly gloomy.

He hated him for that.

You're just my big brother, okay? It's too lenient.Even his parents let him do what he likes, why do you always want to restrain him?Once he leaves the scope of his control, he will come to the door the next moment.The reason why he would stay here in Ista obediently was because of that man.

Istar was indifferent, as if he didn't see Puosmurphy's entanglement.

He looked at Lin Huang, who was quietly sitting on the sofa beside him, watching with cold eyes: "Huang, I asked the butler to prepare four maids for you. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me. If I'm not here, you can tell those maids to go Do, they will take care of your life and food."

Seeing the painful look of the young man when he had dinner in the morning, Ishtar specially ordered the housekeeper before leaving.

I remember when I was in the small town of Rokag, there seemed to be a maid behind the boy.However, the circumstances were special when they left, Huang couldn't wake up, and he had never seen the maid in the house where he lived.He didn't care about it at the time, and left in a hurry without even asking.

This kind of maid, some of his mansions are naturally more advanced and perfect.

Lin Huang finally stopped keeping his mouth shut: "Maid? Evelyn!" He stood up abruptly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"My God, I finally remembered what I forgot, Fang!!!"

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Abandoned slums, a corner that seems to be forgotten by the gods, a dirty and dark alley, a large canine animal that is completely black and almost invisible is digging something in the garbage dump, and its movements are very agile.

On a relatively open and tidy street not far away, a relatively expensive suspension car stopped suddenly, and two people stepped out of it.One big and one small, one high and one low.The tall man is very well dressed, out of tune with the surrounding environment.The youngest child is fair and cute, with a simple head and simple brain, and looks no more than seven or eight years old.

He pulled up the pants of the man beside him and pouted.

"Father, look at that dog, it's so pitiful. Was it abandoned by its owner? Father, shall we raise it?"

The man withdrew his gaze from looking around, his frown never relaxed.He looked down at his son's expression, extremely helpless.

"Baby, if you like keeping pets, shall we raise a docile one? It's too fierce, and I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"No, father, I like him. Let's keep him. Let's keep him. He won't hurt me."

"Honey, you're too young..."

"I'm not young anymore, I'm seven years old this year. Father, I like it, shall we take it home? Otherwise, it is too pitiful."

Looking at his son's expectant eyes, the man softened his heart.However, he had to take good defensive measures. A large animal wandering in the wild, who knows if it will be wild and difficult to train, suddenly go berserk and hurt his child.