Cos Verlaine's I crossed

Chapter 41 The Birth Conspiracy

The sea water was pushed away by a pair of invisible hands of gravity.

This kind of mighty power, which is like in myths and legends, is actually an extremely rare phenomenon in the supernatural society. Generally, people with supernatural abilities who control water are helpless in the face of the sea.

Many German sailors on board exclaimed slightly.

If ordinary fishermen saw the power of Arthur Rimbaud, they would still pay homage to him and call him "God of the Sea" in awe.

People with special powers are called people with supernatural powers, but they proudly think that they are out of the category of ordinary people, but the upper and lower limits of supernatural powers are very different. The dozens of people standing at the top of the pyramid have reached the level of human fantasy Level up.

The number of transcendents in each country is rare, and one person can rival one country. They have always been a strategic force at the national level and have made great contributions to promoting the country's scientific development and economic construction.

Arthur Rimbaud jumped back into the boat with a dull look on his face.

Ignoring the surprise of the Germans, he fastened the unbuttoned collar and went up the stairs in the ship.

The appearance, figure, and strength of the blond man seemed to be favored by God, giving him incomparable brilliance.The water droplets on his body kept falling, like pearls, the water droplets would not disperse when they rolled on the ground, accumulating a lot of sea water.

It wasn't until his body was seven or eight points dry and his hair became a little refreshed that the vision brought about by gravity disappeared.

After the figure of Arthur Rimbaud disappeared, a second person crawled out of the sea.Friedrich Nietzsche could be called a drowned chicken. He coughed twice, broke free from the suffocating underwater environment, and said to the dazed sailor: "I have no strength, give me a hand!"

The sailors threw down the rescue rope in a hurry, and pulled Friedrich Nietzsche up who was too lazy to move.

Friedrich Nietzsche found that Arthur Rimbaud had left ruthlessly without waiting for him. The famous German "madman" not only had no complaints, but also said unsatisfactorily.

"The technique of the French is good."

In Germany, Nietzsche had one of the most vexing quirks of the German government: he was misogynistic, the kind that ostracized women.Not to mention having a baby with a woman, he would feel sick when he met a woman.

If Nietzsche can combine with a woman, or is willing to have artificial insemination with a woman, the German government will be happy, and will help Nietzsche kidnap that woman back by any means, even if it is a war with a small country, it will not hesitate to help Nietzsche.

The idea of ​​the German government is very good, but the reality is cruel. Nietzsche, in his 30s, is still not interested in women.

In the beginning, his sexual orientation was not that of a man, but when he reached his physical age, and there were men with good looks around him who were courteous, in order to meet his physical needs, Nietzsche naturally bent over.

Due to his high status, reputation, and notoriously bad personality, no one let him try the happiness of being suppressed.

Friedrich Nietzsche grinned, wishing for many years.

When Friedrich Nietzsche stood up, he twisted his waist, his bones were crisp, and he went back to the room to take a bath alive and well.Friedrich Nietzsche was full of energy, not very satisfied, and planned to take advantage of the "two-person world" to continue to harass the assassination king.

The next day, Goethe came back unexpectedly fast, apparently because he regarded the value of assassinating the king extremely high.When he got ashore, he felt uneasy, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a wise decision to leave the other party on board.

Goethe pushed open the door, fixed his eyes, and caught Friedrich Nietzsche who was staying in the room.

Friedrich Nietzsche is inducing Arthur Rimbaud to play cards.

Whoever loses takes off a piece of clothing.

Arthur Rimbaud kept it on, trying to play dumb, but Nietzsche was pulling his coat and shouting: "Let me take another look!"

Arthur Rimbaud looked at the door calmly: [Continue shouting if you can, your boss is back. 】

Arthur Rimbaud underestimated Nietzsche's shamelessness.

Friedrich Nietzsche was surprised: "Goethe? Why are you back? A normal visit would take at least two days."

When Goethe heard this, he smiled on the surface and said, "Please go out."

Friedrich Nietzsche's paws pulling his coat were loose, and his complexion was rosy, much better than the sluggish appearance at sea.

Some people are working for the government to strengthen Germany, while others are single-mindedly interested in the French beauty, and they are interested in the artificial man created by him who spent many years secretly funding the leader of the French organization "The Faun"!

Paul Verlaine is Goethe's non-human "citizen".

Same inhumanity.

The same supernatural personality.

The birth of Paul Verlaine was the result of human interference. The situation of Goethe is even more special. Goethe is a natural supernatural life body. After growing to the extreme, it directly devoured the original owner of the body and replaced the original "Goethe" during the war. .

Goethe was very uncomfortable and rolled over maliciously.

Friedrich Nietzsche, keenly aware of the danger, stopped jumping around the minefield.

"Play cards with you next time! Verlaine!"

The slender German blew a kiss and fled the room in haste.

"You're angry." Arthur Rimbaud counted the cards in his hand and put them on the table. His indifference made people angry, and he deliberately provoked Goethe's nerves after he came back. "Mr. Goethe, you are more powerful than ordinary people." narrower."

After speaking, Arthur Rimbaud heard a sigh.

Goethe said helplessly: "You have misunderstood. I am not repelling you from meeting Nietzsche. I am very glad that you can make friends."

Goethe's eyes were too dark to reflect light.

"I... feel depressed for you, Verlaine, I should be the one who can awaken your feelings."

"You are very busy."

"I won't be busy when I get back."

Goethe sat across from Arthur Rimbaud, picked up the cards Nietzsche dropped, and said with a smile, "I'll play with you."

Arthur Rimbaud: "Undress like Nietzsche?"

Goethe paused, playing the style of a gentleman, and strongly demanded to distinguish himself from Nietzsche: "No need."

The two played cards leisurely.

Arthur Rimbaud, who was very bad at poker, did not accidentally lose a lot of hands. In exchange for the punishment of taking off his clothes before, he would probably be completely naked, satisfying Goethe's eyes.

Goethe thought to himself: [Don't be in a hurry. 】

In the process of playing cards, Goethe noticed some behaviors of Arthur Rimbaud, and said gently: "You are not good at calculating people, and you have a quick temper. Such a character will suffer."

"Play cards, don't preach." Arthur Rimbaud complained.

He was the most impatient with the tone of this elder, he was alone, all his relatives were not around, no one above could preach to him, and every time he heard Goethe speak, he could not help but have a toothache.

Goethe said: "Stop fighting, your skills are too poor."

Arthur Rimbaud was just a little obsessed: "..."

What's wrong with being a vegetable and loving to play!

Goethe aroused Arthur Rimbaud's dissatisfaction, and experimentally used instructions to increase his favorability: "You have to be patient with me, don't be angry, I will be what I say."

The coldness on Arthur Rimbaud's face disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

【You are so beautiful. 】

Goethe began to ask about the other party's experience on the ship, and Arthur Rimbaud "honestly" explained his behavior after distorting the instructions, including how Nietzsche bypassed the instructions, wrapped his wrist with a tie, and was trapped on the bottom of the sea. Take advantage of the behavior.

Goethe was silent for a while.

"From tonight, you will sleep in my room."

"why?"

Arthur Rimbaud knowingly asked why Goethe cared so much about him.Goethe sat upright on his seat, his religious solemnity blended with the majesty of a politician, and he smiled at Arthur Rimbaud as if there was a dark face behind him.

"Verlaine, from the moment you were born to possessing human will—you are mine."

Twelve years ago, the German government funded French organizations.

Eight years ago, Japan received a piece of mysterious data provided by Germany, using Verlaine as a model to create Chuya Chuya.

Behind all this, there is the shadow of Goethe.

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