Qi Leren got on the spaceship again.
Fortunately, this time he was not on the spaceship that was blasted with a big hole, but the spaceship of the Judgment Institute, which was smaller in size, faster in speed, and had a weirder shape. Even if you are used to seeing all kinds of steampunk-style equipment in Duskland, the sight of an aircraft that looks like a weird insect at first glance hurts Qi Leren's aesthetics as an (interior decoration) designer.
The spaceship was small, as big as the inside of the helicopter. Al was sitting opposite him, and the distance between the two was only a small square table less than half a meter.
"Why should I be restricted from moving? Is it also a crime to act bravely?" Qi Leren, who was forcibly brought on board the spaceship, said angrily.
Al hugged his arms, squinting and dozing off: "Please cooperate with the work of the court, thank you."
"At least you have to tell me the reason. I can't accept being taken to the police station so inexplicably!" Qi Leren said.
"It's the courthouse, there's no police station here." Al said with his eyes closed.
"So what's the reason?" Qi Leren asked reluctantly.
Al was silent for a few seconds, as if he really fell asleep. Just when Qi Leren thought he would not answer, Al opened his eyes. In the afterglow of the sunset, his eyes were no longer brown, but reflected the fiery red sunset, almost as if they were burning, but even so, his eyes were still cold.
"The reason?" He murmured, and put his arm around his chest down and placed it on the table. He leaned forward and approached Qi Leren. Although he looked like a teenager, his aura was amazing. This small space made Qi Leren very uncomfortable. He leaned back, but did not avoid his sight.
"If I don't take you away..." Al tilted his head, showing a slightly mocking smile, "How long do you think you can live?"
Qi Leren's expression froze on his face, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his neck again, and he almost cried out.
Al leaned back on the seat lazily, looked at Qi Leren's expression of unease and doubts, and said with a half-smile, "Have you felt it?"
"What, what?" Qi Leren was a little panicked, he had already realized that he had encountered a trouble, a big trouble.
"It is trying to grow, like a seed, stretching its roots to absorb the nutrients in the 'soil' and growing vigorously. It's really a small living thing." Al murmured dreamily, "One day it will grow, Become stronger and more greedy, drain every nutrient in the 'soil', even if the earth is exhausted, it doesn't matter, it never knows how to appreciate or give back, it just plunders. But even so, there are always people Covet its power, drink poison to quench thirst for it, until it sinks deeper and deeper, until it is irreversible."
Qi Leren already vaguely knew what he was talking about: "The Seed of Slaughter...?"
But how is this possible? He has already read the file, why is he still being parasitized
Al laughed, hard to tell if it was sympathy or indifference, and he didn't answer.
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The aircraft landed in a remote corner of Sunset Island, and the Qi Le people followed Al to get off the spaceship. The building complex in front of them, bathed in the sunset, seemed to be a medieval sanctuary, with a road lined with stone pillars as the central axis, and symmetrical white buildings on both sides. It is full of religious atmosphere, but it is not a purely religious building complex.
The location where they landed was on the central square, and there were a few people walking past, wearing the same uniform as Al, and walking in a hurry.
Al led the Qi Le people to a white building in the distance. From a distance, the building was taller than the surrounding buildings. Along the way, there were sculptures of clergymen, praying in different postures. Qi Le people stepped up the steps and looked up. This white building built on the mountain is majestic and solemn, and it seems to be a holy shelter in the sunset.
A gust of sea breeze blew, and the slightly salty air made Qi Leren sneezed.
He rubbed his nose and raised his head as he walked.
Two young men emerged from the courthouse.
The one walking in front had long black hair. He was wearing a uniform similar to Al's, with a long black windbreaker covering the outside. The sea breeze was blowing not far away, and his long hair floated with the windbreaker, revealing A slender white neck and a face that is so beautiful that men and women are indistinguishable.
"BOSS." Al stood up straight, bowed his head and shouted.
The man glanced at the two of them casually, responded indifferently, and walked over without looking sideways.
Qi Leren was stunned.
Not because of the man just now, but because of Ning Zhou who was walking behind him.
Ning Zhou stopped beside Qi Leren and gave him a deep look.
The setting sun softened his face and his eyes, but Qi Le people knew that this moment of tenderness was just an illusion brought by light. He clearly remembered that Ning Zhou did not look at him with such eyes. At that time "she" looked at "her" quietly, as if looking at the most cherished treasure in the world, but now the same pair of blue eyes The burning love has been ruthlessly extinguished by reality, and will even be frozen into ice by time.
The big black bird parked on Ning Zhou's shoulder cooed, as if he couldn't bear to watch the pair of strangers, flapping its wings and flying towards the sea and the setting sun.
Ning Zhou lowered his head, walked past Qi Leren, and quickly caught up with the man before.
"You seem to be very interested in him?" The long-haired man raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Why did he come to the court?" Ning Zhou asked without answering.
"Hey, you actually asked me? What does that newcomer have to do with you?" he asked with interest.
"It has nothing to do with you." Ning Zhou opened the hatch of the spaceship parked outside the courthouse and sat in. The long-haired man clicked his tongue and sat down opposite him.
The spaceship lifted off and flew to the frontier of the Twilight Land.
The long-haired man opened the drawer beside the table, took out the tea leaves and brewed tea. The spaceship swayed slightly, but his hand pouring water was steady and motionless: "Have a cup of tea to get rid of the alcohol, I can smell the hangover on you, hehe."
Ning Zhou didn't move or speak, staring at him with cold eyes.
The long-haired man took a sip to himself and said in disgust, "What does this tea taste like?"
The spaceship pilot behind the partition said in a low voice, "Sorry BOSS, I'll change it when I turn around."
He tutted again and put down the cup: "Okay, don't stare at me, I'll just say it, he should be parasitized by the Seed of Killing."
Ning Zhou frowned indiscernibly: "I can…"
The man waved his hand: "There is still a way to deal with this kind of thing. It's just that he has other uses."
Seeing that Ning Zhou looked at him with a slightly unkind expression, he laughed instead: "Ah, don't worry, for your sake, I won't kill anyone."
The spaceship quickly reached the land of Dusk Township, which is separated by a sea. After passing through the barrier of the city wall, there is a world ruled by demons outside.
The long-haired man sent Ning Zhou to the border.
"I've returned to NEVER Hometown, and I will be notified in time if there is any news." Ning Zhou said.
The long-haired man leaned against the airship as if he had no bones, and waved at him lazily: "The journey is smooth, and I say hello to His Majesty the Pope."
Ning Zhou's figure disappeared outside the barrier, and the man yawned boringly and returned to the spaceship.
"Go back to the court now?" the driver asked in a low voice.
The man sitting on the seat supported his cheeks and looked at the endless sea, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his side face, and every eyelash was dyed a gorgeous golden red: "Go back and see that unfortunate one. brat."