The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

When Fred revealed to me that Edith might not be blind, my attention was still on whether they had caught up with Edith. Now I entered the town and calmed down and thought about it before I felt creepy. The wind whizzes.

—Is Edith pretending to be blind?

I vaguely remember reading a horror story when I was not a brave man. It said that there was a mental patient who was normal during the day, but would secretly take a water bottle to water the fake flowers in the corridor at night. It was also a sauna day, but I was like Taking off his clothes and lying in the snow is as refreshing as his heart is.I can't tell where the horror is, but the trembling feeling is like maggots attached to the bones and can't go away.

Because whether it is a diary written in Braille or a few images in memory fragments are enough to prove the fact that Edith has a disability, not to mention that I looked at the deity face to face on a rainy night. Not fake.

Could it be that Edith's eyesight suddenly recovered?

Nor should it.Regardless of whether Edith was born blind or not, she has lived in the dark world for so many years. It is impossible for her to return to the light overnight and run as fast as Fred said. Fred's original words said that she " Not at all like a blind man."

It is not impossible to insist on finding evidence that Edith is not blind. One of the eccentricities Wei Ya described was cutting the written diary into pieces. If Edith was blind, why did she rub the diary on the braille board? ?Why should it be cut into pieces after the rubbings are printed?

I tried to deduce her mental activity and mental state, but I could only figure out that she was going to show the diary to others, and I gave up this guess halfway.

In Yongxia’s castle, all the robots except Edith and Quentin are robots. In order to take care of his daughter’s congenital handicap, Quentin’s robots in the castle are all equipped with the function of recognizing Braille. Who is watching?It won't be for Xiu to see, she should tell Xiu directly, then the only object is her future self.

Of course, I would not naively think that Edith was going to save the diary in a time capsule and bury it in the ground. After all, she cut up these diaries and shredded them.Her motivation must be related to her own problems. Amnesia, split personality, or even depression are all possible.

I need more information... Unknowingly, this idea popped into my mind. Humans are indeed curious creatures, and they always have an endless desire to explore and dig into unknown things. Edith Yes, I am no exception. It was like this when the gargoyle was stolen last time. After collecting half of the clues, I couldn’t stop at all. I was obviously bored with all tricky things, but as a result, once the detection * surpassed the lazy * Feeling the end of the rope and crawling forward, commonly known as death.

In order to seek the truth, I took a decisive step: "Winzania, can you tell me about the specific circumstances when you found Edith?"

Winsania seemed to be unable to hold back for a long time. She walked up to me in three steps and two steps. She talked a lot without stopping for a long time. The main idea is that we have completed the task. At that time, their team was still wandering halfway up the mountain. After getting the mission statement, Winsania tried her best to hold Fred back. Gathered a bunch of monsters and dragged them to Fred. While Fred was beating up the monster, Winsania opened her eagle eyes and found Edith who was on the way back. Unfortunately, Fred also When he found out, he dragged the monster to Edith's place, and after a few steps, Edith ran away without bumping into a tree or stumbling, and the leather shoes she wore looked like Nike running shoes.

"The eyes are rolling around, and the movements are also very vigorous, not at all like the delicate lady in the memory fragments." Wen Shania said, taking out the diary fragments and the blue memory fragments. It was patted on me with a "snap", "I've edited the diary, you just spell it out."

I took out the other eight broken pages, and Wensania's share was easily filled in the gaps. What was filled was mainly the content of the fourth matter and the blank [something]. To my surprise, [something] What was written here turned out to be 'sister'. What kind of plane does this city lord of Yongxia have? His own daughter doesn't care, and it takes time and effort to toss a mechanical version.

As for the supplementary part of the fourth matter, Edith wrote in her diary her dissatisfaction with the status quo and her vision for the days when Xiu will be with her in the future. Come, he is my first friend and only one." This sentence ends.There is no mention of Xiu telling her that there is no courtyard in the castle. She may not fully believe it, or she may still be escaping.

Next, I looked at Windsania's cyan memory fragments.

The background music of the image in this memory fragment is quite different. To put it mildly, there is a touch of sadness. The melodious violin and the clear bagpipe are intertwined to form a lingering tone, like a A ballad hummed by a girl who had long expected that she would be broken in love but still wanted more warmth.

When chatting with Edith, Xiu said that the red sun, clouds, sea and blue sky outside Yongxia Island are in stark contrast to the single metallic color of the Iron City. The winding coastline on the beach is like separating technology from nature, and the machine city from the human world. the dividing line.

Edith was fascinated and asked with great interest: "Red is a warm color, representing beautiful things like the sun and flowers, while blue is a cold color, representing death and eternal silence."

Xiuxiu rejected her paranoid argument: "Red can also be cold blood, and blue can also be the warm sea surface under the setting sun. Whether it is warm or cold is not determined by the color, but by you..."

Probably out of concern that Edith was blind, he didn't continue.

Edith supported her head and said, "Xiu is like a warm sea, and I..." She seemed to think for a while, "I am cold blood, and it won't flow without being warmed by someone."

"You're talking nonsense again!" Xiu's voice sounded very angry.

Edith's hair shook slightly, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Xiu touched my head again."

Xiu said angrily: "You should be..." At this point, his tone was a bit floating, as if he spoke recklessly under the impulse of regret, but he still spit out the rest of the words: "You are in the most brilliant time of your life. Time, has the most vivid color and exuberant vitality. You are not cold blood, you should be a beautiful and warm flower bathed in the golden sun and stretching its petals to its fullest."

"Xiu is a poet." Edith teased coquettishly.

"You..." Xiu's voice was a little annoyed, and then he sighed, "Forget it, you're still too young."

"Xiu is not very big, I can almost tell that you are not much taller than me." Edith stretched out a hand and compared it above her head.

"Because our family is like this, the largest humanoid carrier after gathering and condensing the consciousness body of the same wave is only the appearance of a child among you humans." Xiu retorted, "But, I am much bigger than you!"

"...It's a bit like Peter Pan who didn't grow up. Xiu, I want to go and see the sea." Edith's smile was so sweet that maple syrup dripped out.

I silently opened my eyes and handed the cyan fragment to Kane.

——It’s full of fragments of girlish literature and art abuse dogs, how did Wensania finish reading it.

When Kane also blushed and looked at the fragments, Windsania couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha, don't you really want to hold up the torch!" After laughing, she asked me to beg for our side pages and fragments of .

Although she didn't finish speaking, I can also imagine what her next sentence will be - to make you blind me normally.

It didn't take long for the three of Fred to catch up. What Fred meant was that Edith ran to the depths of Mount Turing. It was getting dark again. We will definitely not go down the mountain before dawn tomorrow. We can fight in the elements like the mechanical army. Waiting in front of the door, caught her by surprise.

"You also know the plan of the mechanical legion, how can we get a share of the profit." Wen Shania poked her stupid brother's face resentfully, "You are not afraid that she will hide on it for ten days and a half months .”

"Then go to Mount Turing and look for it all night," said Fred.

"Actually... do you have this feeling..." Kane said suddenly, "Although I don't know the reason, Ms. Wei Ya will rest assured that we will go back to the city, which means that she knows that Edith will not go down to Mount Turing today, and at the same time She wasn't worried about Edith's life. Didn't she politely agree when you asked her to come back the next day?"

"But isn't her mission to take care of Edith?" Fred asked puzzled.

Not only Fred, but I and everyone else at the scene looked at Kane who said this in a daze.

Kane backed away, blinking awkwardly: "I can't figure it out either. From the time Ms. Wei Ya provided us with the information, I had a vague feeling... For her, Edith just needs to go back alive."

What he said is quite similar. Edith's diary also shows a lot of things that the Lord Yongxia doesn't care about her. In the diary, she is more like a decoration named the sole heir of Elisamon , for people to see in Gaotaichun.

Wei Ya's wishes are the wishes of the city lord Yongxia. The way the lord Yongxia disciplines Edith is indeed very problematic. Why would a father have such irresponsible thoughts about his daughter?If you associate it in the direction of dog blood... Is it because of Edith's mother?

In my mind, I came up with a script of physical abuse and heart abuse in which the two men of the genius middle school took anger at the under-month-old girl for more than ten years because of the dystocia and death of the woman he loved deeply.

Considering the side quest, I proposed to Fred loudly: "To find out the truth, we will meet at Turing Mountain at ten o'clock in the evening."