【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

Fortunately, the emperor was temporarily sheltering in the lounge, so this shocking accident did not cause an uproar.But of course, everyone who should have been alarmed was alarmed—the generals got the news almost immediately and rushed over.

Even when they caught up with the Grand Duke in the safe passage leading to Exit No. 3 on the side and saw the Emperor, they almost thought they were going to say goodbye to the monarch they were loyal to—at first glance, the grand duke in his arms The emperor really looked like a corpse. He had no power or consciousness to control his limbs at all. He was just being held like that, letting gravity pull his arms down, his head tilted back, and his long hair flowing to the ground like a waterfall. .

His face was very bad.

Everyone felt that it was best to call for first aid immediately, because the emperor was usually healthy, and the sudden fainting under this premise seemed very scary, and it could be a sign that something horrific had happened.

But Gilfies seemed to understand what was going on.

In the face of other people's inquiries, he can be said to be extremely calm and resolute, and at the same time rejected all suggestions to stay here temporarily to call a doctor or send the emperor directly to the hospital.

He told everyone very confidently: "Your Majesty is fine. We just need to get out of here immediately."

The generals looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unsure of what was going on, and at the same time somewhat doubted whether Gilfies had lost his mind due to the sudden situation.

But soon, they determined that he was perfectly normal.

That can only be followed by him, and even if you want to send the emperor to the hospital, you have to leave here first.

An orderly and rapid evacuation ensued, during which Bidenfeld attempted to switch hands between the emperor and the grand duke, but was almost immediately rejected.Qisili's face was livid, but he arranged everything as quickly as possible, and contacted the doctor to ask him to go directly to the villa to wait for them.Amir looked as if he was going to cry the next second.

After sending them to the car, the generals all returned to the ball scene. After staying for a while, they bid farewell to the others one after another and formally exited.

Reinhardt knew exactly what happened.

He even knew that he passed out, which didn't affect his ability to feel the outside world and the activeness of his thinking-he knew that he was fine, so he was very grateful to Gilfies for the arrangement, because it successfully avoided the The matter became a big deal, and the whole country was shaken or something.He can lie comfortably on his own bed in the villa, and slowly wait for this involuntary state to pass.

And that thing... is still there, the Emperor can feel it.

But he also knew it couldn't get close to him, because now his knight was by his side.

Then the emperor just let his consciousness stay in a strange dream, which seemed to be full of flames but could not hurt him at all, feeling that he was being lifted from the car, taken upstairs, put bed.

The stranger came into the room to check himself, and then there was the long conversation between the men and Gilfies, who tried to explain to him that he was indeed all right.

After the conversation is over, it is the process of being taken off the gown and put on pajamas.Reinhardt could tell the difference between Emil's touch and Gilfies' touch.

Finally, everyone else left, even Gilfies left for a while—but he just went to the corridor outside the door, and Reinhardt could hear him and Midamea whispering softly. The sound of conversation.

After a few minutes he opened the door and walked back into the room, where he sat down on the chair by the bed.

Although his eyes were closed, Reinhardt could see that he raised his hand to grab his hair, and finally showed an expression of anxiety and even fear on his face.

I'm really fine - he wanted to tell him that, but couldn't help himself from opening his eyes or making a sound, so he had to let it go.

After that, the two of them waited silently for the night to pass.

During this period, Gilfies checked on him frequently, held his hand, talked to him, leaned over to hug and kiss him, moistened his lips with water, and fell into a drowsy sleep on the side of the bed until the morning sun was rising. .

On the other hand, Reinhardt felt that the flames in the dream were slowly lowering and dissipating, and the abnormal noise that followed and lingered downstairs in the villa completely disappeared, as if being dried and evaporated by the sun.

The world became clear and normal.

So, at 6 o'clock in the real morning, Gilfies was woken up by the emperor's very nasty and naughty way of rubbing his hair and biting his cheek.

The explanation given by the emperor was that he was drunk, and the reason was that he himself could not accept that he told other people that he had run into evil.

Then he received deep doubts from all the generals who were entertained for breakfast at the Ginkgo Villa. At least Mittermeier and Biddenfeld were indeed forced to reveal "Can you change the statement that we can force ourselves to pretend to believe" expression.

Reinhardt had no other choice.

However, after obediently eating a fried egg, a Frankfurt sausage, a small bowl of potato and shrimp salad, two small breads, and drinking a whole cup of Russian tea with jam, the emperor still felt a little confident .Then he described to his ministers very concisely that he might have a little problem with alcohol, encountered a situation that could be interpreted as mental hallucinations or sleepwalking, lost his way in the grand hall, and was finally killed by Gilphia. Adams found such a series of plots.

This time the statement is a little easier to accept.At the same time, other people could also see that the emperor might have his own reasons for insisting on saying this, and as long as he was safe, they didn't need to investigate further.

Soon, breakfast was over, and the generals set off one after another to do things that needed them to do.And the emperor also needs to pack up and start a day's work.

But then Gilfies dragged him to the upstairs room.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked him.

Of course it was fine to tell the truth to Gilfies, but the Emperor was more than happy to take this opportunity to tease him.

"I just said what's going on." He looked at him mischievously, thinking that he could play tricks, but the next second he was picked up by the other party and thrown on the bed.

The emperor couldn't control himself anymore.

He started laughing, dancing and struggling to get out of bed, but then the other party rushed up to press his hands and feet and pressed him to "tell the truth".Then the two huddled together on the bed.But even with the intensity of the fight, Gilfies managed to find time to order the AI ​​to turn on the TV and turn up the volume so everything was under cover.

After a long kiss, Reinhardt had his jacket pulled and his belt ripped during a prim news broadcast.They mingled together upside down, the feeling of the chest muscles being pinched and the legs being forcibly separated hit the emperor's nerves.

For a while, the emperor even felt that he was being forced to confess.It's just that this is definitely not real, otherwise the person who did it would not be so fond of him, and the environment would not be so comfortable and elegant.

He tried to stay calm, but was quickly knocked out of his wits.He wanted to kick the person on him away, but when he started to move his legs, he immediately realized that this action was against his own reason.It was even the first time that he had really clearly seen the excitement of the other party in an environment with sufficient light, and observed all the details of what happened.

After watching for a while, Reinhardt's brain quickly melted into something like overcooked oatmeal with milk, even though it was still covered by the clothes that hadn't been completely removed.

The whole world disappears, and the only clear feeling is what the other person is doing to you.And very suddenly, he felt that he had some urges that were very shy from the previous point of view.Without trying to suppress the urge at all, he reached down to touch where they joined.

Gilfies thought he hurt him, so he backed out.But soon he realized that the other party just wanted to do this.

So the remaining rationality said goodbye to Gilfies - the emperor was turned over roughly and knelt on the bed, followed by a very exciting feeling, as if suddenly being stabbed into the body by a red-hot iron rod.

Reinhardt finally let out a cry.

Then the other party grabbed his hair and forced him to lift his head slightly, but what he said in conjunction was completely inconsistent with the way he was playing now—Gilfies’ tone was still So close and gentle, with a deep smile: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

There was absolutely no way, the emperor said everything.

After the emperor confessed everything and the two of them enjoyed what they should enjoy, Gilfies loosened his strength and lay down on his body.

But the emperor didn't think he was heavy or anything.After a while, he twisted and turned over to let himself lie on his back, put his arms around Gilfies' head, and gently combed and stroked his hair.

"If you don't find me, what will happen when that thing grabs me?" the emperor wondered.

Gilfies answered him sullenly, keeping the movement of being pressed on his chest: "Maybe you will...wake up."

This answer made the emperor laugh: "But if you follow this logic, then I am still in a dream now?"

But unexpectedly, Gilfies suddenly raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "Yes, you are still in a dream. Stay here with me forever."

For several seconds, what occupied the emperor's face was a very pure panic.

But he figured it out after Gilfies couldn't help laughing out loud, and there was a violent backlash from being badly teased - and then they scuffled again and the Emperor had the upper hand, Gilfies Si was bitten on the shoulder, and his hair was scratched into a ball. In the end, he had to admit his mistake and beg for mercy before he was let go.

After the fight was over, they dragged each other to the bathroom and took a shower while messing around.And when they packed everything and came downstairs again, the detailed report from Anne Roger on the death of the Archbishop of the Earth Cult was sent to Reinhardt.

They finished the report sitting together in the large living room downstairs.

Both of them are very realistic and sensible types who have never really believed in heresy, but they have to admit that when they first figured out what happened to Odin, they did have very bad associations.

But they quickly figured it out: If what happened last night was indeed caused by the archbishop, then he would be too useless—if the curse was cast at the cost of his own death, he would only be able to scare people If the target of the curse disappears into thin air after being disturbed by others, and has no effect... Help, who would learn this kind of curse? ?

And anyway, to die is to die.Death was the end of everything, and they no longer had to worry about de Villi, that intractable, overly subtle, cancerous character.

In addition, Reinhardt had already promised Anne Roger to give her full authority over everything, so in theory, of course he shouldn't feel any surprise or inconvenience about this person's death.

It's not anything worth noting at all.

Changing the subject with a completely indifferent attitude, Reinhardt and Gilfies chatted about other more obvious and important things, while silently throwing this matter into the most inconspicuous corner of his huge memory palace, And never looked at it again.

But what he didn't know was that just last night, in another remote corner of the universe, something very similar to what he had seen, but much more terrifying happened.