prince and his shield
Chapter 65
1.
Rogers remembers the first time he met Roy, it was raining, the soil was very damp, and it was at the cemetery.
But the first time Roy meets Rogers, he's just a fertilized egg.At that time, it had just been implanted in the mother's uterus, and slowly changed from one cell to two, and life began to take shape.
Angels have no physical form, they are more abstract than existences like souls, they are just thoughts.
The relationship between Roy and Rogers' mother is like a mirror image of the three-dimensional world and the five-dimensional world.So to some extent, it is not completely wrong to say that Roy participated in Rogers' gestation process.
So, it's not all a lie to say it's Rodgers' relatives.
At least for the first time in my life, if I want to say a word in a human manner, if there is still moisture, I absolutely need this level of self-encouragement and persuasion.
Lying is the hardest thing in the world.
Roy, who has not been able to manipulate his two legs proficiently, stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one shallow foot, one foot light and one foot heavy, staggering, unkempt, and strangely dressed, looking like an absurd drunk.But these days, drunks aren't too ridiculous.
"I am your uncle, you have to take care of me." He practiced this sentence for seven days.Although I don't understand why no matter where they start from, when they start, how they travel, whether the destination is a mountain or a cliff, seven days is a fixed time to go from their world to the mortal world.
Rather than the distance traveled, it is better to say that they only traveled during this period of time.For seven days, they can see the complete creation process and face the seven deadly sins to be vigilant, giving them enough time to regret but never turning back.
After all, apart from the angels who are sent out on business, they are essentially all belonging to the Father.To leave is to betray.
Mentally devastated and weak Roy (and healthy ones, of course, wouldn't) couldn't read, so he didn't know that Steve was trying to strangle himself, the phony bastard, "Your mother prayed for me to come. "
Before she died, she prayed devoutly.Pray, kid, don't go down this road so alone.
So here he comes.
2.
Rogers was in a hurry when he left the cemetery, and Roy couldn't keep up.Especially after he got into Bucky's car, he couldn't catch up.
He had no choice but to slowly walk back home according to his memory.
When he reached the door, he suspected that he was dying.Those two feet will hurt when stepping on the ground.His body was extremely heavy, and his spirit was being pulled and pressed so heavy that he felt as if he was suffocating.
Moreover, the place in the stomach has been churning, very annoying, like urging something.
He doesn't know what it wants!
And the door won't open.He couldn't stand still, and sat down on the door.
The house is the same house, the place is the same place, the person is the same person, it's just...
He looked at his hands, tossing and turning.Unspeakably weird.He didn't know that just changing his posture, the place that was so familiar would become strange.
Although he was obsessed with the bright orange sunset after the sun cleared, he was still disturbed by the churning of his stomach. Roy patted his stomach, "At least, you have to say what you want."
Someone scoffed, and Roy looked up.The curtains of the side window shook violently.
He turned his eyes back to the distance again, carefully appreciating everything that was unfamiliar.
Roy breathed a sigh of relief when the churning in his abdomen disappeared.But soon, another feeling made him uncomfortable.
The human body is really weird.
Roy rubbed his arms, curled himself up uncontrollably, trembling.
Why can't he straighten his four limbs? ?Why are you shaking all the time?Why is it hot and cold?Moreover, he could see a large expanse of darkness in a blink of an eye.
He obviously had his eyes open.Is the human body so uncontrollable?
The door behind him suddenly disappeared. Roy shook, fell down and couldn't get up, and was forced to lose consciousness by his body in a panic.
This is... dying?Are humans so fragile? ?
3.
"When you wake up, don't pretend to be dead." The young voice floated down from above, showing a sense of indifference and alienation.
Roy blinked a few times, and after a brief blank, he remembered that he now had five senses and four limbs, "I'm not dead?"
"... Obviously, no." Rogers thought this man was a rogue liar at first, and now he thinks he is a fool.
Roy twisted his limp limbs and got up, leaning against the wall with strange movements.Rogers frowned. He bent down and put the water and bread in his hand on the ground, "If you keep pestering me, I will call the police."
Roy turned his head to look at the thing next to him, which was food, and suddenly realized, "I'm hungry."
The corner of Rogers' mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but he tightened his mouth again, and closed the door again with a 'bang'.
Roy looked at the closed door, feeling nothing.It's just that when he was talking just now, water was seeping out of his mouth, he moved his tongue, rolled a hard little thing, and tasted a sweet taste.
Very wonderful.
He spat out what was in his mouth into his palm, a dark brown candy.The sugar water is sticky and sticky, and it doesn't feel comfortable to the touch.Roy wrinkled his face unconsciously, then stuffed the candy back into his mouth, and rubbed it on his pants reflexively.
Palms are still sticky.
Roy smacked his lips, reached for the water next to him, and took a decent sip.The texture of the water was wonderful, and he went to get the bread with great interest.
Well, the texture and taste are different.
Sure enough, it feels completely different to see it and try it for yourself.Roy's eyes lit up, and he began to enjoy the food slowly.
Ignore him sitting at someone's door like a beggar, basic elegance is still there.
He is an angel whose nature is grace, kindness, loyalty and praise.
Rogers turned his head sideways, looked at the person outside the window who didn't intend to move, and suddenly lowered the curtains.Putting his hands on his waist, he took a few deep breaths, and finally cursed.
He stretched out his hand to open the door, and that look was already extremely unkind to him, "I'm going to call the police."
Roy held the bread and tilted his head. He was used to listening, not to talking.So after Rogers was silent, he smacked his lips and continued to eat without knowing why.
Rogers felt a fire in his heart, "What good are you relying on me?! I don't even have a job now, no money!"
Roy belatedly realized that his loud voice was directed at him, but he still didn't know what to say, so he could only silently speed up his eating.
"..." Rogers looked at him in disbelief, closed his eyes, "I really called the police!"
In fact, this sentence is just a bluff.
Now this season, the flames of war spread.The people left behind in New York are either underage or women, and the police station is basically an empty shell, and there is a mess everywhere.It is estimated that the police will not be dispatched for a dispute of this level.
Rogers was restless.
Roy instinctively felt that he had to say something, but he didn't know what to say, "...Are you hungry?"
Rogers was taken aback, "What?"
Roy glanced at the bread in his hand and pushed it in his direction, "Are you hungry?"
Rogers laughed angrily, and said, "If you do this again, I'll beat you! I'm not joking." He straightened his face and looked serious.
Roy looked up at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
It was the first time that Rogers saw his eyes clearly, and his lips trembled when he was about to speak harshly. He was not proficient in business, and he couldn't say a word at this moment.
"Violence is not good," Roy reminded.
Rogers' hand holding the doorknob trembled, and he hurriedly looked away. After a while, he closed his eyes, a little frustrated.He squatted down, his tone softened, "Listen, I really don't have any money. If..." He scratched his forehead, "If you are really homeless, I, uh,..."
Rogers seemed to be able to hear Bucky shouting in his ear whether he was out of his mind or not, he sighed, and let's talk about it after being blackmailed.
He really couldn't help but watch this person faint from hunger at his door. He raised his voice and emphasized, "You can only stay for one night. How about you only stay for one night!
I would really be mad! "
Roy listened to his words, took a bite of the bread, thought for a while, "Oh."
Rogers inexplicably felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.But after all the words were spoken, he exhaled weakly, a little desperate for his soft heart, "...OK."
He tilted his head to look at the 'liar' who was still staring at him, and he could only blame his eyes for being too clean.These days, people have evolved such superb camouflage in order to survive, right?
He instinctively felt that the person in front of him was not dangerous and was limp.But the facts and logic are telling him that he just met a liar, a rascal, shameless...
Roy raised his hand and touched his face.Rogers dodged back, staggered, and sat down on the ground, still in shock.
"Are you hungry?" Roy asked him.
Rogers inexplicably remembered his guess just now, "...do you know what your name is?"
"Roy." Roy nodded to himself, remembering to have a surname, "Roy Rogers."
The corner of Steve Rogers' mouth twitched, "My father has no brothers."
"No, there is." Roy blinked.Even if you don't have it at the beginning, you will have it when you decide to establish yourself in this capacity.
Rogers watched him lie without changing his face, and there was not even any fluctuation in his eyes, as if something really happened.Or, did he really believe that?
He squatted up and raised a finger, "How much is this?"
Roy looked at him suspiciously, then at his fingers.
"... How much is this?" Rogers compared two fingers.
Roy began to search his long memory, trying to find similar actions.
Rogers slowly lowered his hand.Regardless of whether this person is pretending to be stupid or not, he is sure that he has picked up a super, Big Mac, and he will be in big trouble, "...you come in first."
After all, the voice softened by eight degrees.
Roy watched him walk in the door, got up, and followed him in.
Rogers felt that he was just playing stupid, "There is a newspaper under the coffee table, you can sleep on the floor overnight."
"Two." Roy turned over.
Rogers hummed.
"It was 2 just now, and it was 1 before that." Roy held up two fingers, and then put down the other one.Then he began to make inferences, "This is 3456789, 10."
Rogers looked at his raised hands and shining eyes, "...you can spread the sofa cushions on the floor and sleep."
Even if you are a liar, pretending to be like this, you are still dedicated.
The author has something to say: Although Fanwai will be late, he will not be absent [Drag out and beat him to death] [Smelly shameless [Sorry, I’m a super big googu] [Lie down and scold me]
I don't dare to say how long this episode will be, but it looks like it's not short [wipe face
I try to get it all done in a week.
Rogers remembers the first time he met Roy, it was raining, the soil was very damp, and it was at the cemetery.
But the first time Roy meets Rogers, he's just a fertilized egg.At that time, it had just been implanted in the mother's uterus, and slowly changed from one cell to two, and life began to take shape.
Angels have no physical form, they are more abstract than existences like souls, they are just thoughts.
The relationship between Roy and Rogers' mother is like a mirror image of the three-dimensional world and the five-dimensional world.So to some extent, it is not completely wrong to say that Roy participated in Rogers' gestation process.
So, it's not all a lie to say it's Rodgers' relatives.
At least for the first time in my life, if I want to say a word in a human manner, if there is still moisture, I absolutely need this level of self-encouragement and persuasion.
Lying is the hardest thing in the world.
Roy, who has not been able to manipulate his two legs proficiently, stepped on the ground with one foot deep and one shallow foot, one foot light and one foot heavy, staggering, unkempt, and strangely dressed, looking like an absurd drunk.But these days, drunks aren't too ridiculous.
"I am your uncle, you have to take care of me." He practiced this sentence for seven days.Although I don't understand why no matter where they start from, when they start, how they travel, whether the destination is a mountain or a cliff, seven days is a fixed time to go from their world to the mortal world.
Rather than the distance traveled, it is better to say that they only traveled during this period of time.For seven days, they can see the complete creation process and face the seven deadly sins to be vigilant, giving them enough time to regret but never turning back.
After all, apart from the angels who are sent out on business, they are essentially all belonging to the Father.To leave is to betray.
Mentally devastated and weak Roy (and healthy ones, of course, wouldn't) couldn't read, so he didn't know that Steve was trying to strangle himself, the phony bastard, "Your mother prayed for me to come. "
Before she died, she prayed devoutly.Pray, kid, don't go down this road so alone.
So here he comes.
2.
Rogers was in a hurry when he left the cemetery, and Roy couldn't keep up.Especially after he got into Bucky's car, he couldn't catch up.
He had no choice but to slowly walk back home according to his memory.
When he reached the door, he suspected that he was dying.Those two feet will hurt when stepping on the ground.His body was extremely heavy, and his spirit was being pulled and pressed so heavy that he felt as if he was suffocating.
Moreover, the place in the stomach has been churning, very annoying, like urging something.
He doesn't know what it wants!
And the door won't open.He couldn't stand still, and sat down on the door.
The house is the same house, the place is the same place, the person is the same person, it's just...
He looked at his hands, tossing and turning.Unspeakably weird.He didn't know that just changing his posture, the place that was so familiar would become strange.
Although he was obsessed with the bright orange sunset after the sun cleared, he was still disturbed by the churning of his stomach. Roy patted his stomach, "At least, you have to say what you want."
Someone scoffed, and Roy looked up.The curtains of the side window shook violently.
He turned his eyes back to the distance again, carefully appreciating everything that was unfamiliar.
Roy breathed a sigh of relief when the churning in his abdomen disappeared.But soon, another feeling made him uncomfortable.
The human body is really weird.
Roy rubbed his arms, curled himself up uncontrollably, trembling.
Why can't he straighten his four limbs? ?Why are you shaking all the time?Why is it hot and cold?Moreover, he could see a large expanse of darkness in a blink of an eye.
He obviously had his eyes open.Is the human body so uncontrollable?
The door behind him suddenly disappeared. Roy shook, fell down and couldn't get up, and was forced to lose consciousness by his body in a panic.
This is... dying?Are humans so fragile? ?
3.
"When you wake up, don't pretend to be dead." The young voice floated down from above, showing a sense of indifference and alienation.
Roy blinked a few times, and after a brief blank, he remembered that he now had five senses and four limbs, "I'm not dead?"
"... Obviously, no." Rogers thought this man was a rogue liar at first, and now he thinks he is a fool.
Roy twisted his limp limbs and got up, leaning against the wall with strange movements.Rogers frowned. He bent down and put the water and bread in his hand on the ground, "If you keep pestering me, I will call the police."
Roy turned his head to look at the thing next to him, which was food, and suddenly realized, "I'm hungry."
The corner of Rogers' mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but he tightened his mouth again, and closed the door again with a 'bang'.
Roy looked at the closed door, feeling nothing.It's just that when he was talking just now, water was seeping out of his mouth, he moved his tongue, rolled a hard little thing, and tasted a sweet taste.
Very wonderful.
He spat out what was in his mouth into his palm, a dark brown candy.The sugar water is sticky and sticky, and it doesn't feel comfortable to the touch.Roy wrinkled his face unconsciously, then stuffed the candy back into his mouth, and rubbed it on his pants reflexively.
Palms are still sticky.
Roy smacked his lips, reached for the water next to him, and took a decent sip.The texture of the water was wonderful, and he went to get the bread with great interest.
Well, the texture and taste are different.
Sure enough, it feels completely different to see it and try it for yourself.Roy's eyes lit up, and he began to enjoy the food slowly.
Ignore him sitting at someone's door like a beggar, basic elegance is still there.
He is an angel whose nature is grace, kindness, loyalty and praise.
Rogers turned his head sideways, looked at the person outside the window who didn't intend to move, and suddenly lowered the curtains.Putting his hands on his waist, he took a few deep breaths, and finally cursed.
He stretched out his hand to open the door, and that look was already extremely unkind to him, "I'm going to call the police."
Roy held the bread and tilted his head. He was used to listening, not to talking.So after Rogers was silent, he smacked his lips and continued to eat without knowing why.
Rogers felt a fire in his heart, "What good are you relying on me?! I don't even have a job now, no money!"
Roy belatedly realized that his loud voice was directed at him, but he still didn't know what to say, so he could only silently speed up his eating.
"..." Rogers looked at him in disbelief, closed his eyes, "I really called the police!"
In fact, this sentence is just a bluff.
Now this season, the flames of war spread.The people left behind in New York are either underage or women, and the police station is basically an empty shell, and there is a mess everywhere.It is estimated that the police will not be dispatched for a dispute of this level.
Rogers was restless.
Roy instinctively felt that he had to say something, but he didn't know what to say, "...Are you hungry?"
Rogers was taken aback, "What?"
Roy glanced at the bread in his hand and pushed it in his direction, "Are you hungry?"
Rogers laughed angrily, and said, "If you do this again, I'll beat you! I'm not joking." He straightened his face and looked serious.
Roy looked up at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
It was the first time that Rogers saw his eyes clearly, and his lips trembled when he was about to speak harshly. He was not proficient in business, and he couldn't say a word at this moment.
"Violence is not good," Roy reminded.
Rogers' hand holding the doorknob trembled, and he hurriedly looked away. After a while, he closed his eyes, a little frustrated.He squatted down, his tone softened, "Listen, I really don't have any money. If..." He scratched his forehead, "If you are really homeless, I, uh,..."
Rogers seemed to be able to hear Bucky shouting in his ear whether he was out of his mind or not, he sighed, and let's talk about it after being blackmailed.
He really couldn't help but watch this person faint from hunger at his door. He raised his voice and emphasized, "You can only stay for one night. How about you only stay for one night!
I would really be mad! "
Roy listened to his words, took a bite of the bread, thought for a while, "Oh."
Rogers inexplicably felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.But after all the words were spoken, he exhaled weakly, a little desperate for his soft heart, "...OK."
He tilted his head to look at the 'liar' who was still staring at him, and he could only blame his eyes for being too clean.These days, people have evolved such superb camouflage in order to survive, right?
He instinctively felt that the person in front of him was not dangerous and was limp.But the facts and logic are telling him that he just met a liar, a rascal, shameless...
Roy raised his hand and touched his face.Rogers dodged back, staggered, and sat down on the ground, still in shock.
"Are you hungry?" Roy asked him.
Rogers inexplicably remembered his guess just now, "...do you know what your name is?"
"Roy." Roy nodded to himself, remembering to have a surname, "Roy Rogers."
The corner of Steve Rogers' mouth twitched, "My father has no brothers."
"No, there is." Roy blinked.Even if you don't have it at the beginning, you will have it when you decide to establish yourself in this capacity.
Rogers watched him lie without changing his face, and there was not even any fluctuation in his eyes, as if something really happened.Or, did he really believe that?
He squatted up and raised a finger, "How much is this?"
Roy looked at him suspiciously, then at his fingers.
"... How much is this?" Rogers compared two fingers.
Roy began to search his long memory, trying to find similar actions.
Rogers slowly lowered his hand.Regardless of whether this person is pretending to be stupid or not, he is sure that he has picked up a super, Big Mac, and he will be in big trouble, "...you come in first."
After all, the voice softened by eight degrees.
Roy watched him walk in the door, got up, and followed him in.
Rogers felt that he was just playing stupid, "There is a newspaper under the coffee table, you can sleep on the floor overnight."
"Two." Roy turned over.
Rogers hummed.
"It was 2 just now, and it was 1 before that." Roy held up two fingers, and then put down the other one.Then he began to make inferences, "This is 3456789, 10."
Rogers looked at his raised hands and shining eyes, "...you can spread the sofa cushions on the floor and sleep."
Even if you are a liar, pretending to be like this, you are still dedicated.
The author has something to say: Although Fanwai will be late, he will not be absent [Drag out and beat him to death] [Smelly shameless [Sorry, I’m a super big googu] [Lie down and scold me]
I don't dare to say how long this episode will be, but it looks like it's not short [wipe face
I try to get it all done in a week.
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