Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

Her voice was gradually drowned out by the sound of rain and thunder. Fortunately, Sherlock could still distinguish her words through the shape of her lips.

"Am I powerless?"

The end of the cane struck the ground, and Sherlock Holmes laughed.

"Miss Qing, I'm not like you who can play with the weather wantonly, nor can I launch an armed force to cut off the planet like Miss Golden Darkness. Compared with the two of you, I, an old man, am far behind?"

"'Intelligence' is also a kind of 'power'. Killing people with the mind is far superior to killing with a knife."

Qing Kong's free hand pointed to his forehead pointingly.

"You have no reason to become stronger, you are already beyond strength."

She repeated it again and again.

"You didn't step into London as [the leader of Yi U], but a [spectator] with an even worse nature. After stirring up all the disasters, you just watched the development of the drama with nothing to do. Yours Behavior, I can't think of any other words to describe it other than 'out of interest'."

"..."

Sherlock Holmes fell into a delicate silence.

Except for the two of them, there were no other people around, and the white rain curtain was like some kind of enchantment to isolate them in this lonely world.

After a long time, Sherlock Holmes finally spoke.

"...Well, from your point of view, maybe it is true."

He didn't try to refute, is there no way to make a defense?Or do you bother to refute her arguments?Sherlock Holmes shrugged indifferently, and the gentleman in the rain helped the brim of his hat that was distorted by the raindrops, and approached the girl with a cane.

The leather shoes stepped on the slightly concave puddles, crushing the underwater world to pieces.

"I'm a vicious [spectator], what about you, Miss Qing?"

Standing at a position less than two steps away from her, Sherlock lowered his head, looking down at the little girl who was not even taller than his chest.

"You said, you and I are also 'inspired by interest', so what kind of identity did you step into London like me?"

"...Maybe I'm overthinking myself, trying to become the [director]'s [clown]."

The sarcasm on her face didn't know whether it was aimed at others or herself.

Like an abandoned and forgotten white ghost in the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, or like a resentful soul tormented mad by hatred, she seemed to be crying and laughing, and her originally crisp voice became hoarse like an old woman.

"Turning the script that was originally a comedy into a sad one, tearing into pieces the happiness that others have finally obtained. In this drama, I played this extremely ugly character."

If that person is a clear and bright golden color, then he is undoubtedly a muddy and chaotic black.

That kind of clear soul, just approaching, his filthy body is covered with fine pains like being burned.

But even so...

Waving her hands to disperse the swirling rain and mist, the girl clenched her fists as if trying to grab something.

"What I call an 'interest' is this nasty, hopeless stuff."

The Shadow of the End, Volume 279: Chapter 94 Chapter [-] The Time to Start the Show Has Come

"Sister, do you know what you are doing now?"

Before the golden darkness could reply, Meluet spoke first, and the detective stared at her sister intently, her grass-colored eyes full of seriousness.

This scene is not in their script. Kanzaki H. Aria's sudden runaway will inevitably lead their script to another completely unpredictable ending. There is no doubt that her will will act against the golden darkness. It has such a decisive influence.

"Obviously you don't have to do anything, as long as you stay there, Miss Eve and I will deliver everything you want and desire to your hands..."

That was the ending that almost everyone longed for. The princess who was willing to bear the name of rebellion paved her way to the supreme seat at the cost of her life. Waiting for her coronation, even she herself has accepted this kind of fate that was arbitrarily appointed by others.

But at this moment, the person who should be silent the most did not continue to remain silent.

I can't understand, according to the previous personality modeling, Kanzaki H. Aria should not have made such an action anyway.

That should have been a child who was more paranoid, more proud than anyone else, and more noble than anyone else, just like a resurrected knight in modern times, he valued glory even more than his own life.

So, who is this limp, totally in love little girl guy? ?

"What I want, what I desire..."

Chewing these words, Aria murmured like a dream.

"Yes, Miss Holmes, what you want, what you desire."

The staff officer bowed towards her politely, but those ice blue eyes were fixed on the girl.

"As long as we proceed step by step according to our script, what you want will actually appear in front of your eyes. Miss Golden Darkness will become a hero, a leader, and the second most powerful woman after Winston Churchill. After the war, you and your mother will be able to legally bathe in the sunshine of the motherland, and you and your lover will be married in front of Buckingham Palace under the witness and blessing of the Queen, all of which I respect I can promise you."

His voice gradually became higher, and in the end it was almost like the roar of a lion. The small meeting room trembled like an illusion, and even the thunder roaring outside the window was covered by it.

Like a rising evil spirit, the man's eyes widened, his arms rested on the conference table, his upper body leaned forward aggressively, and the shadow cast by the chandelier on the top twisted like a living thing, engulfing the girl in a trance .

"But the premise is that we must follow our, ah, yes, 'our' script—"

His scolding stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

The menacing demon suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily in a rather comical pose.

Well, head first.

The golden darkness let go of the hair wrapped around the man's ankle, and his eyes were extremely unkind.The hair like a whip was raised, and she still lashed a few times at the man who was rolling around holding the back of her head in her hands.

"Be polite to me, who allowed you to talk to her like this?"

The gentlemen around who still wanted to add some fire to the current situation froze, and retracted their bodies into the armchairs with a smile.

For a while, the conference room was silent.

With Aria firmly guarding her back, the Golden Darkness surveyed the surroundings indifferently, and her eyes finally settled on Mellie, who was almost shrunk into a ball behind the ceremonial stage.

"Are you going to do it yourself, or do you do it yourself?"

"……I also want?"

Meluette was dumbfounded, she looked at the General Staff Palace who was lying motionless on the ground like a dead fish, pointed at him, and then pointed at herself.

"I didn't say anything bad about my sister."

"You think about it."

"..."

Merle was speechless, so she could only silently ball herself up and roll aside to pretend to be dead.

The man paralyzed by the dead fish cast a sympathetic look at the girl who rolled into a ball.

"...Miss An, I thought we were on one side."

Prostrate on the ground very carefully, the staff officer pressed his face to the ground, his tone was strangely calm, he looked sideways in the direction of the golden darkness, but he could only see her black leather boots.

"I thought we shared common interests, perhaps the most fundamental driving force is different from the ultimate goal, but at least, our current goal should be the same..."

"No, it's completely different, you completely misunderstood."

Her tone was still as cold as ever, and she took two steps forward, looking down at the man from a high position.

"No matter what, Aria's will and priority will always be the highest."

She had decided a long time ago that whatever Aria wanted to do, she would do it for her.If she chooses to protect, then she will become a god who protects the country; if she chooses to take revenge, then she will become a vengeful ghost returning from hell.

"Is it still like this?"

The staff officer struggled to get up: it wasn't because of the pain in his body, but the bitterness spreading from the bottom of his heart.A sense of emptiness made his movements extremely obscure.

"His Royal Highness Lilith's sacrifice, didn't it leave the slightest influence on your heart?"

"...Ah, this one probably exists."

Slightly pondering, the eyes of the golden darkness are extraordinarily complicated.

"That kind of fiery emotion that seems to burn everything and abandon everything, even if I am so ignorant and ignorant, I can't be completely indifferent when facing it... Lilith's influence on me is actually more than you imagined. It was much, much deeper, and when the tip of the knife was attached to her neck, the dark blue blood dripped out along the fluff. At that time, I realized that there are indeed people in this world who can give up for something. people of life."

Not just "life" in the physical sense, but even "life" in the social sense.

"Her mission, what she shoulders, I don't mind taking it on for her, I really do think so."

The golden darkness turned around, and at some point, Aria was already standing within her reach.Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, she held Aria's catkin tightly with her backhand.

"But only if Aria is willing for me to do so."

Apart from Aria and this love affair, she already has nothing in this world. In this case, what's wrong with taking the only thing she owns as her own?

It is her country that Lilith is willing to give everything for, and it is her country that Golden Darkness is willing to give everything for...

is her love.

……

……

Outside the house, the eyes of the girl who was watching from a distance across the street in the rain suddenly lit up as if burning.

The Shadow of the End, Volume 280: Chapter 95 Chapter [-] The End

Obviously nothing changed on the surface, but Sherlock was keenly aware that something had been awakened.

He looked at the girl's back, and at some point, she had put away the umbrella.

"Miss Qing?"

The torrential rain evaporated strangely after being thrown within one meter of her, as if invisible flames were rushing around her, burning everything close to her.

"The last question is an extra gift from me, Sherlock."

She turned around, and there was clearly a dark flame burning quietly in Ru Mo's pupils.

"[Medusa], the golden darkness. If she is the origin of the story, the beginning of everything, then I am the end of everything, the one who draws the curtain down on this unsophisticated story."

The anomalies in this world originate from them, and will end with them.

The intertwined cause and effect will eventually come to an end, and the karma of the end will end here.

The spiral of contradictions rises infinitely, then collides, and finally disappears.

The folded umbrella was like a straight knife held upside down. She flicked the umbrella lightly, as if what splashed from the umbrella surface was not rainwater, but blood stained on the blade.

"I will separate entangled karma."

"I will devour the sands of time and space passing through the hourglass."

"I will ignite that dormant fire and burn this world to nothingness."

Like a curse, or like a spirit of speech, the few words that fell off her lips were like subtle but ominous pale flames, gradually eroding the world from the edge.

Something, literally, has been rewritten.

Under the increasingly majestic rain, her slender figure became thinner and thinner, but her eyes were as bright as before.

Then, in the next instant.

The world is withered.

-

A feeling of coldness that went deep into the bone marrow climbed up her spine like a snake, eating away at her heart.Like a mechanical puppet that suddenly died, the golden darkness froze all over.

"Eve? What's wrong with you?"

Aria, who was so preoccupied with her lover, immediately sensed that something was wrong with her. The hand that was holding her squeezed quietly, and the girl asked cautiously.

The Golden Darkness didn't reply to her, no, more precisely, it couldn't reply to her.

It was as if a dead body broke out of the grave, clutching her limbs tightly, and then sinking back to the grave bit by bit with the warmth of the living, an indescribable coldness wrapped around her body , as if tentacles were gently caressing her hands and feet, as if a knife was repeatedly carving strokes on her soul.

The world was leaving her, all the sounds gradually became distant, and even the colors faded away, as if the whole person fell into the boundless and endless deep sea, or broke into a world deeper than death. The eternal frozen permafrost.

A crack slowly opened in the void in front of him, like a scarlet smile of a demon, from which horrific malice permeated outwards, a pair of white jade-like hands protruded from the crack, these hands rested gently on the edge of the crack, slender The fingertips were as weak as if they belonged to a boudoir lady who was not in love with the sun.

Then, the pitch-black girl tore open the space literally, and fell lightly from the gap.

"Guian, Miss Eve, and Miss Kanzaki."

She gracefully pulled up the hem of her black dress, saluting in a magnificent manner.

"...What are you doing here?"

Golden Darkness tried to open its arms, keeping Aria firmly behind him.