Crown of Silence

Chapter 322 Past and Future

"If you want to change, I will..."

"No need."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and put the Eye of Silence on his eye socket: "The right one is the best."

Just as Ye Qingxuan thought, it can perfectly fill his shortcomings and make up for his weak foundation in the School of Revelation.

You should know that there are very few musicians in the world who practice four disciplines like him and learn them well.

In the forbidden faction, he made great progress after obtaining the inheritance of the Stone Heart School. After integrating the core of the Avalon Great Barrier, he got an experience package out of thin air. After experiencing the power of "Genesis" in person, he jumped up and became the faction he is best at.

The mind faction and illusion faction have always had his talent bonus, as well as the witch Laura's guidance at any time, so there is no need to worry.

On the contrary, he could only say that he was qualified in theory for the Revelation School that he wanted to learn at the beginning. He had not even learned much about the movement, and had almost nothing to show for it except "Bolero".

With its assistance, not only did he make up for this shortcoming, but his overall strength also made a rapid leap.

With the Eye of Silence, it was much easier to distinguish the following items.

As he expected, the crystal skull was the "Daigo" inheritance of the School of Mind Imagery, but he had his senior sister Laura to teach and guide him at any time, so the demand was not urgent.

The seafoam pipe was a good thing, and the sealed fantasy beast in it was also coveted, but... he really didn't want to become a smoker who couldn't leave his pipe, so he had to give it up reluctantly.

Although he didn't know what the function of the wine pot was, according to the analysis of the Eye of Silence, its real value was above its material. After melting the fragments of some artifact into it, the wine pot could automatically turn the wine in it into a fine wine that was not inferior to any recovery potion. After drinking, one can quickly restore energy. Drinking it for a long time may also greatly improve physical fitness. It is an excellent recovery alchemy equipment.

For ordinary musicians, it is indeed a good thing to save a large amount of recovery potion expenses once and for all, but for Ye Qingxuan... he is really not short of money now.

Laura's family is rich, and the top recovery potions from Cavendish Laboratory are wholesaled in boxes.

Moreover, as a reward for his life and death, Maxwell has transferred most of Avalon's smuggling business to his name. There is a vague intention to let him take charge of the lower city instead of himself. Now he only needs to show up occasionally and hold a meeting to sit and share the dividends.

These shady incomes, after a year, the interest alone is enough for Ye Qingxuan to live a life of debauchery. To be honest, this kind of inexplicable life of having so much money that you don't know how to spend it... is really cool!

As for the broken armor, everything is good, the only drawback, and also the fatal drawback... is that it is too big!

It was so big that after Ye Qingxuan put it on, he almost turned into a giant over two meters tall. Anyone could see that something was wrong. Thinking that he would not be able to use his favorite club after putting it on, Ye Qingxuan had to give it up reluctantly.

"This is it."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and activated the Eye of Silence, then felt the tide of information coming, and his eyes were almost blinded by the marked ether flash.

Soon, he became familiar with the operation, readjusted the internal pitch, and debugged it according to his needs.

Now, in Ye Qingxuan's right eye, everything is densely covered with himself. When he looks at the bricks and stones on the ground, the Eye of Silence will tell him its material, origin, processing process and how many years it has been used. When he looks at his palm, as long as he concentrates, he can even see through the flesh and blood and see the bones below.

In the observation of the Eye of Silence, blood flows in the translucent arm like a silver river, shining with quiet moonlight. It is the blood of the celestial being that has the nature of ether after flowing through the small source.

When he looked up, he felt blind.

In his eyes, the delicate Princess Mary, who was originally wearing a white dress, had turned into a human-shaped beast, with dazzling red light all over her body. The radiating red light faintly intertwined a pair of huge dragon wings behind her, and the breath in her lungs was dissipated in the air, all with a blazing light, like dragon breath.

Ye Qingxuan swallowed his saliva and looked away.

Mary saw his reaction and was stunned for a moment. For some reason, she also turned her head away and hid her face under the brim of her hat.

"Please don't..."

She lowered her head, as if angry: "Don't look around."

No, no, no! You misunderstood the girl! I dare not look around!

Ye Qingxuan secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart: As expected of the heir of the blood of the red dragon, even looking at it can scare people to death.

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After a brief embarrassment, he finally walked out of Stein's secret room.

When he thought that the princess who seemed to have a prejudice against him was leaving, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: As expected, from ancient times to the present, the tempers of the royal family are generally strange and difficult to deal with. Oriental people say that being with the king is like being with a tiger. With a red dragon princess next to him, he is also under great pressure.

Just in front of the gate of the Jianlan Underground Palace, Mary saw the waiting carriage, but she was not in a hurry to get on the carriage. Instead, she stopped where she was, as if thinking about something. Ye Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat and felt something was wrong - was his collusion with Gawain exposed?

"That... Mr. Holmes..."

Mary turned her back to him, lowered her head, and suddenly whispered: "Thank you."

"Huh? Um...huh?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"Thank you for the rescue. I'm very grateful. I wonder if you could leave me an address so that I can visit you in the future."

"It's just a matter of effort, Your Highness Princess, you don't have to mind."

Seeing her embarrassed look, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to say something, he looked over her shoulder and saw the person waiting next to the carriage. .

The man was looking at him too.

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment and lowered his head: "Your Highness, please forgive me for being rude and take my leave."

Mary was stunned and stretched out her hand to keep him, but Ye Qingxuan had already passed him and walked out of the square without any hesitation. She looked at Ye Qingxuan's back in astonishment, and became even more confused when she saw the people waiting next to the carriage.

"Monsieur Lancelot?"

Next to the carriage, a middle-aged man was holding his cane, coughing quietly, looking at Ye Qingxuan's figure. Ye Qingxuan's face was as dark as water, as if he didn't see anything and left straight away.

"Maxwell can't hide the feeling of 'Lancelot', I know it's you."

The moment they passed each other, Lancelot whispered: "Are you going to hide from me forever?"

Ye Qingxuan paused in his steps and said nothing. He just smiled as if he was mocking.

"What happened back then...isn't it good to let it pass?"

Lancelot coughed in a low voice: "Those nobles who forced the Queen to execute your father have fallen with the House. Isn't this enough?

Come back, Lancelot's armor needs you to inherit it after all. You understand what your family has expected of you over the years. Why do you hate the family so persistently? "

"I think you have made a mistake, Mr. Lancelot."

As if he heard something funny, Ye Qingxuan looked back at him with a solemn expression: "I have never had any hatred for the Lancelot family, not even the slightest bit.

I am only deeply disappointed with you... "

Lancelot lowered his eyes, remained silent, and let him go.

Until he walked far away, Ye Qingxuan heard the voice behind him, which was a whisper that seemed to come from the wind:

"Ye Qingxuan, for so many years, you have been obsessed with those things that are destined to be inevitable...can you really be happy?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at him.

Lancelot's expression was solemn, and he opened his mouth to speak in response to his expectant eyes, but the young man suddenly raised his eyes and smiled.

He said, "I'm sorry, my surname is Ye."

So, I don't belong to any Lancelot.

So, I'm not happy.

He turned and left.

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In the gloom and darkness, there was the sound of steel colliding, like the collision of cold scalpels and pliers.

"There is no need to stop the bleeding. Start a systemic blood transfusion...match the patient's blood type..." A person with a hoarse and weird accent said: "Give me the No. 3 blade."

"The heartbeat is almost gone. Inject a cardiotonic injection...if it doesn't work, use Music to take over the myocardium. It will last for half an hour."

"Where are the spare organs? If this one is rejected, then another one will be replaced...five kidneys. I don't believe that every one of them can be used."

"Is the brain anesthesia over? You idiot! Why didn't you tell me earlier! Give him another injection!"

Darkness and drowsiness came again.

He closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes again and felt the severe pain all over his body, and his body was almost torn apart. His face was covered with a respirator, layers of wires were connected to his body, and alchemy machines kept him alive.

really weird……

In his confusion, he suddenly thought: He was now just like the man he once called his father.

"Open your eyes and look here."

A man whose whole body exuded the pungent smell of disinfectant looked at him. The old man had a Tianzhu turban on his head. He was too old to recognize his original appearance.

"What is this?" Tianzhu opened his eyelids and raised a few fingers.

"Five." He said hoarsely.

Old Tianzhu nodded with satisfaction and let go of his hand.

Faintly, he heard the voice next to the hospital bed.

"As you asked, the operation is completed. He is still alive and will live for a long time. If he is careful enough, it will not be a problem to live for more than sixty years like this."

"Very well, Gandagar, you have fulfilled your promise to me." A young man said.

"Just like the agreement between us, I used what I have learned throughout my life to complete this operation without anyone knowing. Then I will cooperate with your people to erase this memory. None of this has ever happened. Pass.

But I hope you can remember your promise to me. "

The young man smiled, "Gandagar Rao, I promise you in the name of revenge against evil spirits that you will live the peaceful life you want in the lower city of Avalon for the rest of your life. Your son will also get my Bless you. The mistakes made by the Tuwang’s physician no longer have anything to do with you.”

"Ganesha will bless you, generous lord."

"hope so."

The young man said calmly: "You can go, I still have something to say to him."

Footsteps sounded, the old Tianzhu man left respectfully, and the door was closed.

On the hospital bed, the man opened his eyes. Amid his turbid breathing, his voice was weak and vague: "Am I still alive?"

"right."

The white-haired boy pulled up a chair and sat at the head of his bed: "Fortunately, it was not difficult to find a corpse to replace you in Avalon that night.

You have to thank Laura. If it weren't for her illusion, you wouldn't be alive now, nor would you survive the surgery. "

"Operation……"

The person on the hospital bed was breathing heavily, as if sighing: "What did the operation do?"

"Did something good."

The young man said, "Whether it's the family's ban, or the black musician's alienated flesh and blood, or the demonized organs... I will help you remove them all. Everything that is not human has been purified by the moonlight, and a new one has been replaced. Face.

By the way, I buried something good in your heart. If you dare to touch anything related to natural disasters in the future, I'm afraid no one can save you. "

"My heart sounds are so confusing, am I knocked down from the resonance level?"

"Yeah, but with your ability, you don't have to worry about not being able to climb up. But..."

At this point, the young man sighed softly: "There is a section of the spine that is so contaminated that it has to be removed. I'm afraid you will never be able to stand up again."

"...It's better to be alive than anything else."

"Yeah, it's great to be alive."

The young man took out a stack of things from his pocket and placed them on his bedside. There were several documents and a densely written notebook.

"This is your new identity. I originally made it for another person, but she is studying hard and studying hard recently. I'm afraid she can't think of going out to have fun. It's just right for you."

The document was unfolded in front of him. It had been used for some years. The paper was flawless. The photo seemed to be the same as his current one. The steel seal and signature on it were flawless.

"Graduated from King's Medical College of Angelus, studied as a military doctor, and was later sent to the Fifth Army of Northumberland stationed in Tianzhu. The Bahata War broke out, and your army was sent to Bahata to fight against the natural disaster's retinue. , was injured and retired in the second year, and all his other comrades were wiped out, so don’t worry, no one will recognize you. "

The man stared blankly at the portrait on the certificate. After a long time, he asked softly:

"From now on, this will be me?"

"From now on, you have nothing to do with the past. Prepare to welcome a new life."

The young man glanced at him and said softly:

"Mr. John Z. Watson."