Silent Crown

Chapter 697: One word is final

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You don't need to pay a huge price to be granted a miracle.

You don't need to save your whole life to buy a house in Midtown Avalon. You only need to pay a negligible price, and a new house will be rented to you for your use.

As long as you bow your head and offer your loyalty, you will gain strength...

It is foreseeable that once this matter spreads to the world, Ye Qingxuan will become the public enemy of musicians all over the world and the leading heretic in the world.

There is simply no joke funnier than this.

The Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition became the greatest heretic…

It can almost be seen that in the next ten years, musicians will be completely overpopulated, and they will fall from the current status of demigods to the status of civil servants.

Anyone can have power.

As long as Ye Qingxuan is willing to give...

Ye Qingxuan, who has mastered this power, will completely become their master, their leader, their...god!

After realizing this, the expressions of the four Heavenly Family heads who were originally grieving over the destruction of the Ye family's thousand-year inheritance have also changed. When looking at the crystal Rubik's Cube hanging behind Ye Qingxuan, they could not help but rub their fingers slightly. , looking at each other, eyes changing.

Bai Heng withdrew his sight until he was on the warship in the distance.

"The less trouble, the better."

With a weird smile, he said softly: "Our purpose has been accomplished, and there is no need to get involved too deeply. The rest of the matter... let our Holy See have a headache."

The projection of the Great Wall dissipated, and amid the majestic melody of the Cloud Gate Scroll, the four family heads took the fragments of the Wheel of Balance and disappeared in an instant.

In the sky, only the silent Red King remained.

He looked down at Ye Qingxuan for a long time.

Ye Qingxuan also looked up at him.

"Why is this so?"

His voice was cold, "Ye Qingxuan, from beginning to end, I have never treated you badly."

"But you indulged it, didn't you?"

Ye Qingxuan asked softly, "Those things that are bad, ugly, ugly, rotten, and collapsed are all other people's own decisions and have nothing to do with you, because you are just silent. You want to make this world a better place, Deceived, calculated, and powerless—that’s why the world has become what it is now, in your hands.”

"You are no longer a child, Ye Qingxuan."

The Red King opened his mouth, and the voice sounded like a dozen hoarse voices overlapping: "Don't live in fantasy. In order to maintain this world, necessary sacrifices may be indispensable. Humanity has paid a huge price to make up for the mistakes of the past. , Let the era of mankind survive. We cannot allow mankind to destroy itself again."

"Isn't this exactly what humans should get?"

Ye Qingxuan asked in a cold voice: "Let mankind judge itself. If the result is destruction, then destruction. Why linger like this? Let it die when it is dead, and leave it in the world with this disgusting attitude. No one is good, so why keep the world in an iron cage on a stroller?”

So, the Red King asked solemnly:

"-So, Ye Qingxuan, do you want to be our enemy?"

"If you want to stop me, then I will be your enemy."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him with an indifferent expression: "I will completely change this world, starting from the musicians, starting from here, starting from now. Your Majesty, a new era will come, and this is what I am sending to Dayuan. Vow!”

He paused and declared solemnly:

“Let what is human be to human beings, and what is from the Source to the Source!”

The roar of thunder suddenly erupted, tearing the silence apart and casting a layer of frost on the Red King's face.

"Very good, Ye Qingxuan."

He withdrew his gaze: "From now on, the Holy City will be your enemy."

As if he didn't want to stay long, he walked away with the fragments of the Balance Wheel, and a distant sigh came from the wind tunnel in the distance, and the power of the Blue King disappeared.

Silence fell between sea and sky.

Except for a guy who couldn't see the situation clearly and was clapping excitedly.

"That's good, junior brother." Charles came over without any surprise at all and blocked his shoulder: "It was so fashionable just now! Senior brother supports you!"

Ye Qingxuan seemed to have not seen him. He raised his head and looked at Paganini not far away.

"Paganini, first of all, congratulations on finding a good home."

He said unceremoniously: "Can you please go somewhere now and give me some time to reminisce?"

Paganini didn't care about Ye Qingxuan's disdainful tone, he just smiled, glanced at Charles beside him, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Caucasus.

The world returned to silence.

Ye Qingxuan raised his head, took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, looked back at Charles, and smiled:

"Do you have a cigarette?"

"Eh? Yes, I brought a pack with me when I came here. Just wait..."

Charles lowered his head and groped in his arms, but saw Ye Qingxuan's shadow in front of him seeming to be lifting something, and then he suddenly swung it down.

collapse!

Blow your dog's head off!

Ye Qingxuan expressionlessly swung the big stick formed by Long Wei in his hand and smashed it on Charles's head. Again and again, the sound of broken bones could be heard.

He didn't stop until Charles was breathing more and less, and with a bloody head, he raised his head and looked at him flatteringly: "Junior brother, can we have a good chat?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the blood-stained stick and frowned slightly. Soon, spikes appeared on the smooth stick, and then he swung it again.

He didn't stop until he was finally bloody and bloody.

It's not that the anger has been vented.

It's because he's out of energy.

After so many years, his physical strength has always been weak, which made him feel more and more unhappy. He kicked the piece of rotten flesh on the ground: "Get up, who are you pretending to be dead to show me?"

At the crisp sound of bone growth, Xia Er became afraid again. He wiped the blood from his face and straightened his crooked head. A familiar smile came to his face, making Ye Qingxuan unable to help but want to hit him.

"Junior brother, calm down, calm down."

He hooked Ye Qingxuan's shoulders and begged for mercy: "It's my fault that I made a million mistakes. It's my senior brother who is sorry for you."

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, threw Long Wei's big stick aside, and looked back at him: "Have you had enough? Come back to Angelo with me."

Charles looked helpless and lowered his head, not looking into his eyes.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder: "Brother, come and help me, okay? Let's rescue the teacher from that ghost place in the Holy City together. Let's all attend my wedding together, and you will be my witness."

"I'm sorry, Little Leaf." Charles smiled reluctantly, "Senior brother has found a new job now, and his life is barely getting through, so I won't cause any trouble to you."

"Work? Working for that bastard Gaius?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned and raised his voice: "You haven't been used by him enough? Do you want to continue to be his son of God and make a sign?"

"Don't say it so harshly."

Xia Er scratched his head in embarrassment: "Senior brother is also very powerful now. Fighting natural disasters is just like playing. Although the name of Son of God is blown out, after all, there are still many people who need me... Xiao Yezi, if I don't care They, they will die. Mr. Constantine is not as bad as you think."

"Are you trying to tell me that he had no choice but to do it?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, "He is not a bad person, who is? Is he fundamentally different from the Holy City? He is using you, Charles. All he needs is a god to be on his side. What he wants is not you! "

"This... I know."

Charles smiled helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it, but there are still many good people in the Caucasus. Many of them are people who can't afford to eat and can't survive in this world, just like me. We are all brothers and sisters. Hug. We can keep each other warm by being together, but I can't just watch them all die."

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

Charles patted his shoulder: "I believe Mr. Constantine will create a good world, and so will you, Little Ye Zi. You are all people with strength in your heart, unlike me. But I also have my own needs. I don’t want to be a useless waste anymore. Believe me, I will find a place for the teacher, for you, and for people like us who have been abandoned by this world. When that day comes, I will Come to your wedding with your head held high, I want the whole world to see you and I standing side by side!"

Ye Qingxuan stopped talking.

After a long silence, he stretched out his hand and said, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes, yes, wait..."

Charles lowered his head and just opened his pocket, then reflexively shrank his neck and looked up at Ye Qingxuan. When he saw Ye Qingxuan looking at him expressionlessly, he smiled and took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket.

"I bought it from a smuggler before I came here. I remember you like to smoke this brand."

"It doesn't matter what brand it is, it's just that this brand is the most convenient to buy."

Ye Qingxuan took it, skillfully opened the package, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The two people squatted on the edge of the Ethernet, quietly watching the tide in the distance.

In the silence, there was only the sound of the tide.

The wind blows from afar.

After a long time, Ye Qingxuan flicked off the cigarette ashes and said softly: "My father once said to me that some people are born with sharp blades and radiant light... I feel now that I am not a famous sword, but like a sharpening stone."

Ciel asked: "Does it mean that you are destined to be tempered by some people?"

"No, it's because I always meet swordsmen like you."

Ye Qingxuan spat and threw the cigarette butt into the sea: "It always leaves me helpless."

Charles shrugged and laughed softly: "I'm sorry then."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head, "How are you living in the Caucasus?"

"It's pretty good. We have meat every meal. The cook and I have a pretty good relationship."

"Really? That's good."

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and then repeated: "That's good."

Silence returned, and amid the faint sound of ocean waves in the distance, the wind pushed the dark clouds away. The starlight gradually dimmed and slid into the distance.

Amid the tide, a ray of sunlight emerges from the distant sea.

Warm wind blows.

The long night is finally over.

"I'm leaving, little leaf."

Ciel stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at him: "It's great to see you."

"let's go."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand without getting up or even looking back: "Take care of yourself. If I have a chance, I will go to the Caucasus to see you."

Ciel smiled.

He smiled like he did in the past, his eyes sparkled happily, and he was in high spirits.

"It's a deal."

"Well, it's a deal."

Ye Qingxuan nodded and heard the sound of wings unfolding behind him. Those empty wings stirred up the wind in the sea of ether and blew it into the distance.

Ciel quietly walked away.

The sun jumped up from the sea, casting golden light, illuminating the miraculous cube between the sea and the sky, as well as the young man staring into the distance at the top of the cube.

Ye Qingxuan smoked quietly.

A new era of sound and wind is finally coming.