The end game [Zhongyingmei]

The moonlight poured into the banquet hall from the broken rose window, and the faint fluorescent light outlined the corners and corners, making the applause reverberating in this space even more eerie.

Yogel walked to the end of the red carpet and was silent for a minute or two in front of the dilapidated throne. Then he lowered his head slightly and made a princely salute.

The applause continued, hollow and crisp.

—————Even though Abaddon and Earl Gray just stood still, they still did not receive any "punishment" from this space-time rift.

The little prince stood on the spot with a perplexed look and closed eyes, while Earl Grey came to the corner vigilantly, crossing his arms in front of him in a defensive posture.

Only Abaddon was still moving freely in the banquet hall. The camera swayed up and down for a while, and finally stopped at a place where the banquet hall could be fully contained.

"what happened?"

Sisley asked curiously, and a small head poked out from Mephisto's arms, pawing at Abaddon who was eating the cake twice.

"listen."

Abaddon put the jam-covered fork to his lips and looked up at the screen.

"In some magical moments, if you close your eyes, the voice of another world can really come to your heart and become quite real," he said softly.

Sisley:?

The other self in goat skin sometimes said some weird words. As the main body, Sisley's main body accurately eliminated those unimportant messages, and then extracted a sentence.

——————Close your eyes.

When the picture on the light screen appeared still, the girl with black hair and blue eyes obediently closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly that kept flapping its wings after stopping among the flowers.

"........."

The whispers of the banquet amplified infinitely in an instant.

Unlike the dilapidated banquet hall that she saw when she opened her eyes, the incomparably real voice of conversation echoed in Sisley's ears, with systematic help, even though the language spoken by those people was slightly different from what she knew, Sisley could still understand the words spoken by these people.

The sound of the silk fan shaking was soft, accompanied by a suppressed smile and a breathy voice, two noble ladies were gossip about another lady and her unworthy lover.

"Have you heard about Gard?" a lady giggled. "She's been really disturbing since she came back from Tods Bryson..."

"Her husband blocked her brilliance." Another lady reprimanded her softly, but she couldn't help sighing, "Like a piece of annoying mud."

The wine glass was gently placed on the tablecloth, making a pleasant wind sound when rubbed against it.

Someone is cutting the well-grilled meat with a metal knife, and the grease stings and stings, dripping on the wooden plate, accompanied by the soft tearing sound of the grain, and the murmur gradually rises, as if the tropical area is warm and warm. Humid air.

"Cheers, to the king's health..."

The two couples were dancing enthusiastically on the dance floor. They spun around Sisley and passed her quickly. The silk skirts spread their wings like vigorous birds in the wind, and their heels beat tirelessly. Landing on the floor tiles, laughter and small exclamations collided and melted into a hoarse murmur again.

—————— This is a world that was once real, but has no possibility of recovery.

Surrounded by these voices, Sisley gradually realized.

———————The cracks in time and space are like a corpse quietly curled up in the film after the failure of breaking the shell, and as the only one who broke out of the eggshells, Yogel will show such fragility expression.

The gap in time and space endowed him with eternal life, but this little prince who would whisper to roses 1000 years ago, gentle and bright, with a heart like gold, would only feel endless loneliness in this strange world.

Sisley: *cats wilt*

Her eyes were red, and Mephisto, who was holding her, felt the same way with her, and touched his other cheek in relief.

"We need to find the center of the Void Rift."

Yogel in the picture suddenly whispered.

The beautiful brown-skinned boy's snowy eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Abaddon. In those light purple eyes, all the pain was covered up, showing a kind of gentle clarity.

"Please forgive my gaffe, little moon." The little prince moved his lips, "I just... I thought... this place is already a mature space-time rift."

Abaddon patted the little prince's shoulder. The latter raised his head, his smile was pale, but he was quite sincere.

"Do you have a way to find the center?"

In the corner, Earl Gray asked quietly.

"It's the voice."

Ugel thought for a while and replied slowly, "Everything else here has been lost in time, only the voice still exists."

On the side of the screen, Sisley was about to watch again, but was suddenly pulled up by Mephisto, like a stretched innocent cat.

Sisley:?

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The beauty Rose put her down, put her well-painted fingertips on the gold thread book cover, knocked impatiently, and shifted the main body's attention from the screen to the book.

"Ah...book."

Sisley reacted belatedly, struggled to adjust her posture in the arms of her other self, and took the mysterious book.

On the other side of the screen, Earl Gray took out a set of black equipment from his backpack and placed it on the highest point of the banquet hall—a candlestick stand.

The gray-haired man held the control panel with one hand, checked it casually a few times, then raised his head and gestured an "ok" to Ugel.

little Prince:? ? ?

The little prince kept a polite and blank smile, turned to look at Abaddon, and blinked.

"This means 'ready'." Abaddon suppressed a smile, and whispered cooperatively, "It belongs to one of the modern people's ways of simplifying language."

The little prince pondered for a while, as if he was struck by Abaddon's profound description.

After a while, he paused, and quietly said "ok" to Abaddon.

Abaddon: *laughs*

"...?"

Earl Gray glanced suspiciously at the interaction between Sisley, who was wearing a goatskin, and Yogel.

Because the latter also often uses the eyes of his beloved grandchildren to attack him mentally, like a kind-hearted old man walking around, except for his appearance, it is really hard to remind people of a handsome young man. He didn't say much, just silently The pattern in the device was projected onto a relatively flat wall in the banquet hall.

"are you ready?"

Lord Gray asked.

Yogel said "ok" to the man, Abaddon nodded, took off the camera, and put it on the candlestick stand.

On the other side of the screen, the black-haired young man stood with his eyes closed, like a statue of the Son of God with soft lines.

Opposite him, the projected image slowly produced a certain change, transitioning from the original straight line to slightly undulating waves.

"It senses you."

Earl Gray reminded aloud.

Abaddon didn't answer, but took a step forward.In an instant, the waves began to become irregular, and the looming force was affecting its wave frequency.

On the other side of the screen, Sisley briefly broke free from the magic power of the translator, and tugged on Abaddon's sleeve again.

Sisley in goat skin: ?

He gave a soft "hmm" and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"What did you see then?"

Sisley asked in a low voice, pointing to the slender black-haired young man on the screen.

Abaddon thought for a while, then replied slowly.

"color."

Sisley: Huh————

"A beautiful color," Abaddon said. "I was chasing a little orange-red thing, which seemed very warm in the dark field of vision... Then the orange-red turned into a brighter turquoise, as if It looks like it has wings, so it's very hard to catch."

On the other side of the screen, the black-haired young man leaped high, stretching his arms straight into the air. On the projection screen opposite him, the lines had already surged into terrifying waves, as if his thin body was about to be swallowed by the air. shaped into waves.

Sisley: Wow—————

"Then came a very bright color, like the sun." Abaddon couldn't help laughing after being so enthusiastically praised by his other self, and then slowly recalled, "I almost let go, But reason was faster than instinct, and I didn't let the core that would take us away run away."

The angry waves gradually subsided and fell back into a straight line.

The black-haired young man on the screen opened his palm slightly, and there was a softly beating golden heart inside.

Yogel was the first to run over from the banquet hall and gave Abaddon a sincere hug. Earl Gray was a step behind. Abaddon.

"You've done a great job." The gray-haired man reassured.

After a violent shaking, Abaddon pinned the camera back to his chest and nodded.

"Little moon, tear the core apart, and this crack in time and space will disappear naturally."

Yogel stood aside, looking at the beating golden light spot in Abaddon's palm, and told him in a low voice.

————— Abaddon did not speak, but spread his palms flat, and handed the beating heart back to the little prince.

"........."

Ugel looked at him in amazement, an incredible light flashed in his light purple eyes, and Abaddon's pale palm was still spread out smoothly in the camera, with no intention of taking it back.

"You're going to take it... Do you want me to help you destroy it?"

The little prince asked with some difficulty.

"Do not."

Abaddon said, "I'll give it to you. There's not only one way out of the rift."

——————— If the little prince can "own" this area where the birth failed, then he can send Abaddon and Earl Gray out of the space-time rift without destroying the core here.

Even if this is not the case, the Sisleys will not let the last connection between the little prince and this world dry up.

Abaddon didn't say anything, but Ugel knew it well.

"Thank you, little moon, and thank you, little moon's uncle."

The little prince looked at the golden spot of light that was close at hand, and his voice trembled imperceptibly.

He stretched out his hand, and Abaddon tilted his palm so that the light spot was firmly caught by Ugel.

In an instant, a series of golden sparks exploded in the darkness, illuminating the hidden rose scar on his wrist, and also softly illuminating the beautiful boy's eyebrows and eyes.

When the last spark disappeared, a sincere smile finally appeared in Ugel's eyes.

"Little Moon, this time and space has told me many stories."

He said softly, "But the best part is that you've found what you needed most—the book."

The first ray of sunlight appeared on the distant horizon, the sky gradually lit up, and the palace from last night turned into a breeze and flowing clouds, as if it appeared suddenly, and disappeared in the depths of the yellow sand inexplicably.

"........."

The recording ended here, and the light screen fell into a bright white.

On the screen, Sisley, who had been checking the translator for a long time, finally raised her head from the page, and read the sentence she found out softly from the beginning to the end.

"Since...in...blossom...has never faded...here is...the Fountain of Eternal Life."

Sisley: ...!

"Fountain of eternal life?"

She subconsciously repeated the unfamiliar word.

"Fountain of Eternal Life."

Beside her, the lord of hell looked terribly pale.

"The origin of everything."

He sneered softly.