"Damn it, can you stop playing! I'm constipated even when I go to the toilet!"
In the morning, Snow played the piano at Mr. A's house as usual, but he heard Lanerwus' frantic knock on the door. Snow didn't care about it. It wasn't until he finished playing a section that he stood up and opened the door of the piano room.
door.
"You damn guy, what do you want? No matter how hard you play, your master will not wake up faster. The sound of your piano can only make him focus on it! Instead of wasting your efforts, why not
Let me spend the last bit of time easily?"
Lanerwus's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person seemed to be in a state of mania. When Snow saw this, he just showed an indifferent smile, then walked slowly to the corner of the room, and opened a small window that was not too big.
A large safe was taken out, and a test tube containing a black-red liquid was taken out.
The liquid in the test tube was so weird, even if you just stared at it, there seemed to be endless murmurs in your ears, making people want to look away and cover their ears.
"You!" When Lanervus saw the tube of liquid, his original angry expression immediately disappeared, replaced by frustration, shock and a fleeting despair.
"What am I? Do you think I have never thought about letting blood into the sewer? Really, every bit of strength in your body was given to you by our Lord. Is it really okay for you to waste it like this?"
Snow's calm demeanor was like a ferocious demon in Lanrevus' eyes. He did not warn himself when he started bleeding, but continued to do so for more than ten days, and was full of expectations.
Only when I was waiting for the official extraordinary person to come to my door did I completely break my illusion.
At that moment, strong despair and distortion almost filled Lan Erwusi's mind. He even felt that at that moment, he even had the idea of "I'm tired, give up."
Even though he quickly corrected his thoughts with the power left by the trickster's thought induction, he could not help but slip a little towards being replaced by the true Creator.
"Is this your purpose? To give me hope, and then completely break it to create despair?" Lanerwus said with some sadness and anger, but his face no longer had the angry feeling before.
"To be precise, you are creating unrealistic hopes yourself." Snow re-isolated the "deteriorated divine blood" collected by the ritual magic in the tube, and then narrowed his eyes and looked at Lanerwus -
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"As you said yourself, instead of wasting your efforts, why not spend this last time peacefully? Although my piano skills are not too high, I can still listen to them. Give up your prejudices, listen carefully, and say
Maybe I can become a close friend with my Lord? This is a supreme honor!"
"I [Ruen expletive]!"
Lanerwus couldn't help but cursed, but Snow didn't care at all. He just flipped through the calendar gracefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was expecting something.
Unable to fight and escape, unable to escape, Lanerwus looked at the man in front of him and used his thinking guidance to block the rising despair again. He took a deep breath, turned around and left the piano room, while Feng Xue
He returned to the piano indifferently and began to sort out the notes he had just heard from Zhenzo.
Recently, Shinzo seems to be planning other things. There are not too many music-related parts in the rhymes. Snow is not sure whether this is Shinzo trying to test, but he does not intend to rush into it, but to put those uncomposed melodies
Transcribe it and accumulate it bit by bit. Anyway, there is a Katyusha song as the base. It doesn't really matter when the next songs are put together.
Snow now has the luxury of "having reached the limit of the event, it doesn't matter when the remaining resident pools are cleared", and is calmly grinding the foreign workers.
…
"Thank you very much, Miss Xio, Miss Fors, and all the workers in Backlund will remember your assistance." After half a month, Lavis finally signed a new labor contract with the factory owner and excitedly shook hands with Xio.
At the same time, he looked at Forsi with gratitude.
Xio was a little uncomfortable with this young worker who had always behaved extremely maturely suddenly showing such enthusiasm, but he still said politely:
"No need to thank you, I just completed a commission."
"But I still want to thank you. After all, you have saved me several times." Vilas was still a little excited, Xiuzhi nodded, and then said:
"I think you should share the fruits of victory with your friends now instead of thanking me as an outsider here. By the way, although my mission is over, you still have to be careful, even if your results will no longer be
Change, but there is no guarantee that you will not be targeted by some people to vent their anger."
"I still understand this." Lavis nodded, then took out a piece of letter paper with only one seal and handed it to Xio:
"This is proof that the mission has been completed. I hope there is still a chance for cooperation. I will take my leave now!"
Seeing Lavis take off his former revolutionary mask and rush towards his fellow strikers like an ordinary young man, Xio carefully folded the letter and put it in his arms.
"It's finally over!" Forsi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lavis walking away. It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but she almost spit out "This is such a beautiful scene. Maybe I can write it in a book."
"", but considering the manuscript she had thrown out because of her quick words, she still held back her words.
"Yeah, it's over. Speaking of which, we have to go to Miss Audrey today to collect the reward. I hope it will be enough to buy the formula for the Sheriff's potion." Xio also breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body looked a little soft.
"Speaking of remuneration, this task is so hard, how much did the client pay you?" Forsi seemed to suddenly remember it, lowered her head and looked at Xiu Lai. Although more than ten days had passed, she had confirmed that this task was nothing.
It was strange, but considering that it was a commission sent by a messenger, she always felt that something was wrong.
"The reward...well, it's the news about my father." Xiu said lightly, but Forsi showed a clear look, but deep in his eyes, there was a bit of suspicion.
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"Audrey, why are you here again? Let me tell you first, I didn't send an invitation to that guy today. After all, you just met yesterday. I didn't expect you to come again so soon..." Viscount Gray Linte looked at
Audrey appeared at the door of her house again, holding back her collapse and stepped forward and said.
Audrey, who was still in the audience position, could not see what Viscount Graylingt meant. She deliberately puffed up her cheeks and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone:
"Graylint! What are you talking about! Didn't we agree to meet Xio and Forsi today?"
"What...oh! I remembered!" Gray Linte slapped his head exaggeratedly. He was tortured by Audrey and Snow's affairs last night and couldn't sleep well all night. He almost forgot to meet the two today.
Something about an extraordinary person.
Audrey looked at Gray Linte's exaggerated actions and did not expose it. Instead, she looked at him with suspicious eyes:
"Did you forget to send an invitation letter to Miss Fors?"
