lights june day

It was clean, there were clothes hanging on the nails on the wall, there was a small bed next to the floor, and the white quilt was neatly folded, it could be seen that the owner of this room was a very clean person people.

Bin Yuan saw a mirror on the wall, the mirror was broken, only a small piece was glued to the wall with glass glue, he got up, stood in front of the mirror and looked at his face.

Countless scars overlapped, and the sutured wounds would appear extremely painful with the blink of an eye.A very, very long scar extended directly to the corner of his left eye, looking like a ferocious centipede, this flesh-turned wound completely lost his original appearance.

Bin Yuan's eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a pool of water inside, which was the unresolved sadness and loneliness.

Downstairs is shouting, the hard-working and capable noodle shop owner is joking with the customers, and the business seems to be very prosperous.

Binyuan was still wearing the dirty civilian clothes, he opened the door quietly, slowed down his footsteps, walked down the stairs, and glanced at the first floor at the entrance.

The diners on the first floor are eating, and the aroma of the food is more intense.

The people who come to the noodle restaurant to eat are all nearby maintenance workers. They have to repair a large number of damaged mechas every day, because a war is taking place in a galaxy not far away, and the nearby planets will provide a steady stream of resources, and the same is true for the Emperor Star.

The guests at the inner table saw Binyuan standing on the stairs, thinking it was the boss's child, and greeted him friendly.

"Morning!"

Famia looked back, and sure enough, she saw a boy with a bandage on his face standing at the stairs.

"If you're hurt, go back and lie down. If you're hungry, just tell me. I have plenty to eat." Famia didn't say a word about chasing the boy away, but enthusiastically put two bowls of soup not far away. He wiped the soup dripping on the table with a rag, and continued: "It's a bit noisy during the day, there is a game console upstairs, you can play it, it's okay to pass the time."

Binyuan bowed thankfully to the owner of the noodle shop, turned around and went upstairs.

"Your relative's child?" Mr. Esther, a friend of the noodle shop owner, asked with a look of surprise: "Aren't you a homeless person? Why do you still have relatives?"

Famia shook his head and looked away: "Last night, he was found lying in front of the shop. The injuries on his face looked serious. If he was left there, he would be treated as a dead body by the cleaning robot."

"You're the one with bad intentions." Mr. Esther sarcastically drank the soup in the bowl and handed the empty bowl to Famia: "Have another bowl!"

"Two toasts, no bargaining!" Famia raised his eyebrows and took the bowl.

"It's just such a bowl of noodles, and you actually want to charge me two toasts?" Mr. Estel pretended to be angry and shouted loudly: "A profiteer! What a profiteer with no profiteers!"

The customers in the shop burst out laughing, everyone was already familiar with each other, and no one would take Mr. Esther's words seriously when it came to joking.

☆, picked up a robot

The shop was busy from morning to night, and Binyuan really stayed in the room obediently until dark. During this period, Famia would deliver lunch and dinner to the door.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Famia finished his busy day and went to the public bathroom to take a cold shower. When he returned to the second floor of the store, the boy was still wearing his coat, looking at a simulated planet map, and was in a trance .

"That's the ancient blue star, a planet in a very remote galaxy." While wiping his hair, Famia sat down next to the boy, "Do you like this planet?"

The ancient blue star is a planet that is backward and abandoned by humans. Humans who have evolved in the second generation will no longer go to that backward place. Even the ships that fly to the Milky Way will only start once every 50 years. How remote it is a place.

Binyuan turned off the projection of the simulator, looked at the fat man beside him, "Thank you..."

For the boy's thanks, Famia nodded indifferently, turned on the simulator that the boy had turned off, smiled and said to the boy, "I'll show you a more beautiful one."

Famia turned on the simulator, and a blue planet was suspended in the air. The two raised their heads in the blue halo, and saw a beautiful ocean churning. Huge whales jumped in the ocean and made ethereal sounds.

"This is the real landscape of the ancient blue star. Although it is backward, it is a very beautiful planet. It is the birthplace of human beings..." Famia looked at this blue planet with sad eyes, and humans predicted that When the time for the earth's demise was over, he began to cast his sights on different galaxies, and competed for a living place in the vast universe.

Although he succeeded, he gave up the home he should have.

Although the ancient blue star did not perish as predicted by human beings, it is unknown whether there are any human beings on it. It is a planet full of disasters. After tens of thousands of years of interstellar changes, there are no spaceships on the planet. Gradually, that planet was also forgotten by human beings.

Turning off the simulator, Famia began to check the wound on the boy's face: "Don't touch the water recently, just wash your face."

Bin Yuan nodded, "What's your name?"

"Famia Tratter."

"My name is..." Binyuan habitually wanted to say the name of the body, but she changed her voice: "Binyuan."

Famia's eyes lit up, and she felt that the boy's name was very beautiful: "It's a very old name. I haven't heard such a name for many years. Your ancestor must be an ancient blue star."

There is a wry smile in Binyuan's eyes, he is just a biochemical robot created by human beings, the so-called hometown, so-called memory, and so-called friends are all false.

He actually has no hometown.

There is no such thing as relatives...

"How did you get hurt?" Famia was lying on the bed, and the boy was lying on the floor beside the bed. Because the weather in District 11 was very cold, Famia specially brought some winter cotton jackets for the boy as a quilt .

The boy was small, not as big as one of his winter coats. Under the cover of the clothes, only a long and fluffy head was exposed.

Seeing that the young man was silent, Famiya also wisely stopped asking. It was rare to have a companion in life, and she gradually talked more.

"I used to be an interstellar pirate. I have been arrested in the No. 11 prison in the 1th district for more than 20 years. I will be released after serving my sentence in 17 years. I have been here for a long time, and I almost forget what the outside world is like. It's gone." Famia still remembers her most glorious time, controlling countless ships to sneak attack on the flying ships of the nobles, and her hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

He was captured by the general of the empire. The general has now abdicated, and his son may have inherited his title. After all, so many years have passed.

"Don't think this street is full of sellers. Before being caught in the 11th district, it was a group of ruthless murderers." Famia said jokingly, turning over, only saw a bunch of The moonlight fell on the boy, and the boy had already fallen asleep.

Maybe it was because of the pain in his cheek, the sleeping teenager frowned and his face looked pale.

Famia sighed, thinking that Bin Yuan was also a young man who made a mistake in the outside world and was arrested to District 11 at a young age, and she was full of sympathy and love for her.

If he hadn't been caught in prison and his wife and children were still alive, his daughter would probably be as old as a teenager.

In the morning of the second day, it was another busy morning, but there were some changes in the noodle shop today and yesterday.

In the small noodle shop, there was an extra helper behind the fat man. It was a little boy who was not tall, thin and weak. His face was seriously injured and bandages were wrapped around him. Can't take a break.

There are very few newcomers in the 11th district, and there are more people joining in the fun near the noodle shop.

When Mr. Esther heard the news and rushed over, he sat down on his exclusive seat and shouted at the busy, dizzy boy, "Boy, didn't you see me coming in?"

Binyuan put down the empty bowl in a panic, and hurried to stand beside the man, "Excuse me, what do you want to eat?"

There was another roar of laughter in the noodle shop, and Benjie couldn't stand it anymore and made a rescue for the boy: "Don't worry about that old bastard, that guy just wants to smoke for nothing, just serve him a bowl of minced meat noodles, put more spicy peppers, Spit him to death!"

Binyuan smiled embarrassedly, but she could only raise the corners of her mouth, because there was a wound on her face, and facial expressions were a luxury for him.

In fact, the civilians in District 11 are easy to get along with, ignoring the cruelty behind their identities, they look like a big happy family.

"Here you come! What do you want to eat today?" Famia looked at Xiaofei standing expressionlessly at the door of the store and did not come in to eat, and said suspiciously: "It is true that there are too many people today, do you want to eat?" Squat down to eat with a bowl?"

Xiao Fei saw a busy young man wandering around the store, shook his head at the owner at the door, and quickly ran away with the sack on his back.

Bin Yuan put a few empty bowls into the water, sat on the small bench to wash, but did not see Yao Fei hiding in the alley.

The cold snap in the 11th district disappeared quickly, and this kind of unstable season always came and went in a hurry, which caught the civilians by surprise.

A ray of sunlight shone on the walls of the houses in District 11. The boy who was washing the dishes looked up. The gentle sunlight shone on his face, blowing away the coldness in his body.

The boy's eyes were covered with golden pupils, and the thick eyelashes reflected the light. Even though the man's face was covered with bandages and scars, those black pupils were equally beautiful and made people forget to breathe.

Esther was drinking the noodle soup while watching the boy who was washing dishes on the small bench in front of the store.

He drank some soup in one gulp, and asked the boss to bring another bowl according to the old rules. He ate it with big mouthfuls, but kept his eyes on the door.

For a killer, the ability to observe is essential.Since yesterday, he has noticed that the young man is very suspicious. This young man's skin is too white and there are no calluses on his hands. He doesn't look like a commoner at all.

Ignoring the injuries on the boy's face, this person is a delicate flower grown in a greenhouse, and the difference between a weed growing under a storm is too obvious.

At the beginning of March, the 11th district, which had just receded from the cold snap, finally ushered in the warmth of spring, but had to accept a cruel fact.

At the beginning of this year, the few mechas that had just been driven out were taken away by the nobles because they had not paid enough taxes.The people in the entire city of District 11 expressed their anger. Although they were prisoners and would stay in this city for more than 50 years, these mechas were made by picking up junk and repairing them bit by bit.

What's more, the protective shield over the city in the 11th district can't be pierced even by heavy flying aircraft. Maybe they are afraid that they will not be able to escape by building a few mechas privately.

There are very few customers during the day, and it is only at night that the number of customers in the noodle shop will increase.Binyuan squatted on the steps of the store entrance, looking at the grass growing tenaciously from the cracks in the cement.

Sometimes he feels that his fate is very similar to this grass that thrived from the crack, stumbled all the way to the present, and finally did not die.

The sky is gray and the sun cannot be seen, but it is not very cold. The temperature is rising these days.The wound on Binyuan's face was already scarred, so there was no need to wear a bandage, the wound looked terrifying, but as long as someone looked at the boy's star-like eyes, they would ignore the scar on his face.

A pair of beautiful eyes is like a window that can open the heart.

After locking the door, Famia patted the shoulder of the boy squatting by the door: "Okay, let's go with this on our back."

Binyuan took the bamboo basket handed by Famia, carried the pudding-filled backpack on her back, and followed Famia all the way to the garbage dump.

The aristocrats would put unnecessary garbage in a very remote square in the 11th district, so the 11th district is also called the garbage recycling site.All the necessary electrical appliances, weapons and equipment need to be rummaged in the recycling plant to find usable ones, and then modify and assemble them by themselves, and they can barely make do with them.

The boy was speechless all the way, and Famia just glanced at him suspiciously. This boy has a calmness that doesn't match his age. Although he looks silly, he is a kind-hearted child.

Every morning, as soon as the store opened, he would see the young man coming to the door with a ladle of water to water the flowers and plants growing in the cracks.

The two turned around the building and walked towards the square. When they got closer, they would see a large mountain of garbage piled up on the square, and many people were rummaging through the garbage.

Binyuan has never seen such a huge mountain of garbage, all of which are mechanical parts or abandoned and useless robots.The garbage smelled of rust, and the acrid electric circuits smelled of burnt char.

"Okay, let's look here." Famia took off the maintenance equipment on his body, began to look for useful spare batteries, and told the young man beside him: "Go and see if there is any simulator, I heard That thing can play games, like you young people like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Famia could clearly feel the boy's eyes light up, and he was secretly happy. It seemed that he was still a child.

The simulator can be found in the garbage dump, and Binyuan felt his cold blood boil again. He looked eagerly at the garbage mountain, and asked Famia for the first time.

"Uncle Famia, can you fix it after I find it?" Binyuan's low-key voice trembled a little. Since his face was injured, his vocal cords seemed to have been damaged as well, and he spoke like a hoarse old man.

"Of course. That kind of thing doesn't take much effort." Famia nodded and patted her strong chest: "Don't worry, go find it."

Binyuan plunged headlong into the rubbish mountain, because he had been in contact with the simulator before, he knew that it looked like a pair of glasses, a small one.

The garbage mountain is huge, and every half an hour, a spaceship will arrive at the sky above the square to dump new garbage here.Bin Yuan moved piles of robot wreckage, looking eagerly to find a simulator.

There were many people rummaging through garbage, or disassembling robot parts. Bin Yuan was too anxious to rummage, and accidentally fell off a pile of goods, hitting a broken robot right next to it.

And the badly damaged robot was not completely broken, metal and wiring were exposed on the broken half of the face, and on the other half of the intact face, the mouth opened and closed, repeating simple sentences.

"000...000..."

Bin Yuan climbed up from the robot's arms, took a look at the robot, and felt that the robot was also pitiful, so she put back the eyeball that fell on his face, and walked aside to continue to examine carefully.

The eyeballs of the robot that were stuffed back into the eyes flickered slightly, as if refocusing and repositioning. The blurred vision locked on a boy not far away, and then began to load new data.

"000...000—Start..."

The robot climbed up from a pile of rubbish, its stiff head began to lock the tools that could be repaired, and then crossed its legs and began to repair the broken parts of itself.

Binyuan buried her head in the pile of rubbish, and didn't realize that there was a robot beside her.

It wasn't until he felt a gaze staring at him that he raised his head suspiciously, looked back, and saw a robot standing behind him.

This robot is exactly the guy he raised his hand just now. This robot has an appearance that is [-]% similar to that of a human. He repaired the damage on his body with some parts, and stood obediently beside Bin Yuan, repeating words without emotion.

"000—please enter your name?"

Binyuan frowned, and took a few steps away from the robot, and the robot seemed to recognize Binyuan, as long as he took a step back, the robot would take a step forward.

"The time limit is up, and the name has not been accepted." The robot's mouth opened and closed, "Welcome to use the special robot soldier No. 01 of the Notre Empire military. It is a pleasure to serve you, my master!"

This robot is probably convulsed.

Binyuan ignored the robot, and anxiously buried her head in the trash to find the simulator, and finally found one, so he quickly took this and ran to look for Famia.

Famia is repairing a gravity system. This gravity system is generally used on spaceships. The main core of a spaceship is the gravity system. Without the gravity system, it will not be able to levitate.

Binyuan put the simulator at Famia's feet, and hurried to the garbage dump to find the second one.In case the first one can't be repaired, he should be prepared, it's better than being happy for nothing.

Famia repaired the gravity system, transported the things to the place where he put his backpack, and held the simulator that the boy had just placed at his feet.

Sitting down on the ground, Famia began to check the simulator.It is a very common emulator on Nott Great Empire, and the level permissions are also very common. It should be a children's version.

After disassembling the parts, Famia carefully repaired the burnt circuit board.

The robot followed Bin Yuan all the time. After realizing that the boy was looking for something, he made precise calculations and quickly found the simulators scattered all over the place, and retrieved the boy at a speed that humans could not achieve.

Bin Yuan looked at the pile of simulators at his feet in shock, the behavior of the robot changed his view of the robot a lot.

"Thank you."

001 spoke happily with a blank face, opening and closing his mouth: "It is my honor to serve the master!"

"But I can't take you back." Binyuan said to the robot, "Uncle Famia saved me. I don't want to cause trouble for him, and I don't want to be your master either."

"001 is not going anywhere, just stay here with the master."

Binyuan sighed helplessly, hugged the simulator, and just took two steps when she saw churning thunderclouds flickering in the sky not far away, so she quickened her pace.

When the two arrived home, it happened to be pouring rain.

Leaving the gravity system still on the clean floor, the burly man sat on the ground tired to rest, looking at the misty sky that was covered by the heavy rain in an instant, and complained: "After this rain, those things are probably scrapped."

Rainy days are something that people in District 11 don’t want to see. The parts they need to find to repair the mechs come from the pile of garbage on the square. Basically scrapped.

"Change out your wet clothes quickly, and I'll make some hot soup." Famia said, diving into the kitchen, digging out the frozen meat that had been refrigerated for a long time from the freezer, putting the meat in water to thaw, while Heat boiling water.

Binyuan went upstairs and changed into Uncle Famia's long T-shirt, which looked like she was dragging a skirt.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the store, the robot suddenly flashed in front of Binyuan's eyes, and she wondered if he had found a safe place to hide in such a heavy rain.

"Xiaoyuan!" Holding two bowls of hot noodle soup, Famiya said to the dazed boy at the door: "Come and eat!"

Bin Yuan patted the ashes on her buttocks, pulled out the stool and sat down, the fragrant broth instantly aroused the taste buds of the boy.

Binyuan thinks that Uncle Famia's cooking skills are very good. A bowl of ordinary noodles, which can't be more ordinary, comes out of his hands, and the taste is always unforgettable.

Gulu Gulu drank a few mouthfuls of soup, Binyuan licked her lips, "Boom!" A thunderclap frightened him, and his spine straightened.

"Hahahaha!" Famia's unrealistic laughter suddenly covered the entire store, as if trying to cover up the thunder: "Are you afraid of thunder, kid?"

Bin Yuan blushed and nodded. In fact, he was not afraid of thunder before. He didn't know when he heard the thunder, and his whole body froze, feeling scared and lonely for no reason.

"Don't be afraid of thunder." Famia enlightened the young man: "No matter how loud the thunder is, it won't reach the boundary of our food court. Eat with confidence."

Bin Yuan nodded, footsteps could be heard in the rain outside the shop, the two of them looked towards the door at the same time, a tall young man was carrying a bag of tatters, standing under the eaves of the shop to hide from the rain.

"Fei Fei!" Famia said suddenly, "Come in for a bowl of noodles?"

After a day of exhaustion, Xiao Fei was actually hungry long ago. When he moved his eyes, he saw Bin Yuan sitting in the shop. When the boy's clear eyes looked at him, his heart skipped a beat, for fear that the boy would see something. Come.

His guilty appearance was not seen by anyone.

Binyuan recognized this person, and only thought that she was saved by him. In addition, this person's appearance was very similar to Fu Sheng, which even increased the boy's goodwill.

"Then I'd like a bowl of shredded pork noodles." Xiao Fei walked into the store with guilty steps, removed the bench from the other table, and sat down properly.

"Okay, wait for a while." Famia quickly drank the last sip of soup, and returned to the kitchen with two empty bowls. Only Xiaofei and Binyuan were left in the shop.

Noticing that the young man was looking at him all the time, Yao Fei gave him a hard look, and cursed in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Ugly!"

Binyuan was reminded by the young man's disgusted expression, now that she grows up like this, it may make it difficult for the young man to eat.

Binyuan stood up and went upstairs quietly.

Famia, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of going upstairs, poked her head out of the kitchen with a spoon in her hand, and looked at Xiao Fei with warning eyes: "What did you say to him?"

The boy was already very fragile, and Famia didn't want someone to poke someone's sore spot with the wound on the boy's face.

"If you're a man, don't expose other people's scars!"

Yao Fei looked at Famia expressionlessly, the strong and fat boss, when he was angry, his whole body exuded a sense of oppression that strangers should not get close to.Xiao Fei felt his heart flustered for a while, but it was uncomfortably blocked, so he nodded sullenly, but didn't express anything.

Because the kid provoked the boy, Famiya put some spicy peppers in the noodles prepared by him.

Xiao Fei can't eat spicy food, but he still drank the last drop of soup under the majestic eyes of the boss, and left the shop clutching his stomach.

In the afternoon, the number of customers in the store gradually increased.Anyone who eats in Famiya's shop is familiar with a strange-looking ugly monster who came to his shop. Ugly and ugly is a bit ugly. He is more friendly and willing to do any dirty and tiring work, even kneeling. Wipe the soup on the ground, and there will be no complaints.

Received batch after batch of customers, the food in the store is as popular as ever, Binyuan is wearing a miniature apron, busy going out, either serving noodles or carrying empty dishes to wash.

After Mr. Esther got off work, he came to Famia's shop to eat as usual, and the boy with the scar on his face was also the one who served him.

"Please take your time." The boy put down the noodles, handed over the chopsticks, and took the plate to clean up the leftovers from the other table.

The young man's finger joints are distinct and rosy. Although the scars on his face are hideous and terrifying, they are normal when they reach the neck down.

"Tratt! Where did you get this hard-working errand from?" Mr. Esther joked. He thought this kid could fetch a good price. In the 11th district, this kind of young man with fair skin and a weak personality But very popular.

Famia had already guessed what Esther was thinking, and while the boy was turning to wash the dishes, she walked over and strangled Mr. Esther's neck, warning him: "Don't give me such crooked ideas. Xiao Yuan is a very nice kid, I think he may have been framed to come to District 11."

Esther said that he surrendered, and it would not end well to fight this fat man, after all, this fat man is an interstellar pirate: "Okay, okay, I surrender, and I will never play such a crooked idea, you can rest assured. "

☆, the world is free from manipulation

"I hope so." Famia let go of her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw the boy with an empty plate lying on the floor of the shop clutching his stomach.

"Little kite!" Famia exclaimed in panic, and hurried over to pick up the boy who fell on the ground.

Bin Yuan looked very painful as she clutched her stomach, clenched her teeth, sweat broke out on her aching forehead, and her face turned pale, which made people feel distressed and worried.

"What's wrong with this child?" the diner asked worriedly.

"Take it upstairs to rest."

"You may be exhausted these days, did you eat something unclean?"

Everyone's discussions couldn't reach Binyuan's ears at all, the severe pain was like a sharp knife piercing her abdomen, her intestines were churning and stirring, and she felt something rushing to her throat.

Famia supported the young man to go upstairs, and saw the young man knelt on the ground with his hands on his stomach, half-coughed, and then spit out blood all over the place, with blood clots in it, so dark that it made people feel cold.

"This is poisoning!" Mr. Esther said, and quickly walked over and grabbed the boy's jaw, forcing Binyuan to raise her head, and the blood that gushed into her mouth could only slide down the corner of her mouth.

Esther opened the boy's mouth and saw that the boy's tongue was turning black, and his face changed.

"It's mandoweed, a poisonous weed that grows in the forest next to the abandoned dump."

"How could little kite eat this kind of thing?" Famia felt that the matter was not so simple. It was impossible for the boy to eat this obviously poisonous plant by mistake.

"Don't worry about this, hurry up and take people upstairs." Mr. Esther helped Bin Yuan's other arm, and led people upstairs: "Boil some hot water, drink more water, try your best. Minimize toxicity."

Famia did as he did, handed over to Esther, and ran downstairs to boil water in the kitchen.

"I'm really sorry today!" Famia walked out of the kitchen and said apologetically to the customers who were still eating in the shop: "Something happened to the child, everyone should leave after eating, and we will have another meal tomorrow!"

The customers in the shop nodded. They witnessed everything that happened just now. The pool of blood on the ground proved that Famia was not lying.

The diners left after eating, and some even wanted to go upstairs to take a look, but Famia refused.

After feeding the second bowl of warm water, Binyuan obviously couldn't drink it anymore, so Mr. Esther stopped feeding the water and let the boy lie on the toilet bowl, and the boy vomited after a while.

Mando grass is very toxic and can damage people's internal organs. People who are poisoned on the same day will not show signs of poisoning. Over time, symptoms of abdominal pain, vomiting blood, and dizziness will appear.

Binyuan's current symptoms are already in a very serious stage, it seems that someone is going to kill this young man.Mr. Esther patted the young man's thin back, stroked it, and said caringly: "You are not a commoner, are you?"

"You don't have calluses on your hands, and you don't have a prisoner's number on your body. If I guess right, you are a nobleman, right?"

Binyuan wanted to push Esther away, but she didn't have the strength. The man whispered in his ear, but his left hand grabbed his neck fiercely. The strength was not strong, but it was full of threats.

"Recently there has been a lot of commotion outside, and we civilians below will more or less have a little gossip. The little prince of the empire has disappeared, and the time coincides with the time you appeared." Estes lowered his eyes Looking at Binyuan, although she has a pair of beautiful black eyes, when she looks at people like a shooting star, she will always inadvertently plant a gorgeous firework in people's hearts.

Just like at this moment, the young man raised his eyebrows, opened and closed his mouth, eager to say something, but had to surrender because he was pinched by his neck.

The stubbornness in those eyes is like a star whose medicine has burnt out. Knowing that the ending is impossible to change, it still wants to burn itself.

"Listen, I don't have much patience with you." Mr. Este's hand on Binyuan's neck was a bit stronger, and his tone was not just threatening, like a poisonous snake entangled in the neck of its prey, spitting out venom Xinzi: "To be honest, I have a grudge against your father. I never thought his son would fall into my hands. If you want to blame, you can blame your father. That respected His Majesty Luca and Princess Nanate."

Bin Yuan quickly rummaged through the memory of this pair of bodies, but couldn't remember anything about the person in front of her.

This man's name is Esther, and he is a killer. These things have been spread on the Internet. I am afraid that no one in the Noahart Empire knows this famous killer.

However, this body did not record the memory of His Majesty Luca and Princess Nana having intersected with the killer. It may be because the child was young and had no contact with such things, so the memory was blank.

Esther closed her deep eyes, and when she opened them again, Binyuan heard a crisp sound in her ears, and before she even had time to utter the pain, her right leg and ankle went numb, and then the surging pain numbs her nerves .

Binyuan was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak, let alone struggle and escape.Esther put his eyes on the intact left leg again, and slowly stretched out his hand, doing the cruelest thing, but still with a springy smile on his face, he joked: "I'm afraid that guy Famia will be chasing him all over the city." me."

Bin Yuan couldn't hear what the man was talking about, and her blurred vision only saw the man put his hand on her left leg, and then there was another loud noise, and both legs were completely broken.

"However, I won't give him this chance." Esther clapped his hands, threw the boy who looked like a rag doll on the ground, threw an authenticator on the ground, stepped on the toilet to open the window, and turned his head The boy who fell on the ground said ruthlessly: "Accept the anger of the civilians to your heart's content."

The man flashed past the window and disappeared.

Binyuan's whole nerves were buried in pain, her pink lips trembled, wishing she could die the next moment.

After a while, I heard heavy footsteps approaching the toilet, and there was a knock on the door.

"Are you ready?" Famia's voice was very calm, not knowing what was going on in the toilet: "I heated hot water for Xiao Yuan, it might feel better after taking a bath."

Famia frowned, feeling that there was no movement in the toilet.He knocked on the door again, but this time he still didn't get an answer. He turned the doorknob, only to see the blood spread all over the floor to his feet.

"Little kite!" Famia hugged the boy in grief, and looked at the boy's completely broken legs, not knowing what to do.

Blood flowed all over the ground. Famia, who had always been rational, saw the boy injured like this, and his rational thinking collapsed instantly. If he didn't go to the hospital for such a serious injury, the boy would only die.

Not caring about so much, Famia picked up the boy, raised his legs and stood up, accidentally bumped into something, looked back, and saw an identity authenticator glowing red at his feet.

The identity authenticator, this kind of thing was invented by the nobles, because many nobles were always attacked by civilians, and the idea of ​​identity verification gradually became popular among the nobles.When the authenticator lights up red, it means there must be a nobleman nearby.

Famia's eyes seemed to be paused. The blood on the boy's legs slid down his palms. He slowly put the boy on the ground, picked up the authenticator, and put the thing far away. The red light disappeared. But once the red light of Binyuan's authenticator is close to it, it lights up again.

There is also a line of words on it: "First-class nobleman, member of the royal family."

Ah……

What an irony.

He actually saved a nobleman, and he was still a first-class nobleman and member of the royal family.

Famia looked down at the young man with a different expression. No matter how much he liked this child, when he learned that he was a nobleman, too much pain and memory suppressed his kindness.

Binyuan felt that her whole body was enveloped in a cold current, and she wanted to stay away from Famia, but she couldn't move her whole body and could only collapse on the ground.

"You never told me that you were a nobleman." Famia suddenly calmed down, squatted down, and looked at the dying boy on the ground with rare calm eyes: "You should have told me earlier." He hated being deceived, What's more, it was a nobleman who deceived himself.

Binyuan only has a pair of watery