Son of the Tower

Chapter 236 Floating Life
People and trees are the same, the more they yearn for sunshine, the more they have to touch the darkness underground.

This phrase was uttered by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche of the Old Age, and Mars thought of it for no reason when he pulled the bolt to eject the cartridge.

As the former chairman of the Kartorov District in the south of the Eastern Commune, Stanislav Jeffrey was very successful in life. He was a war orphan. Both his parents died in the battle with the Eastern Kingdom. It was the commune that gave him everything. He His youth is also dedicated to the land under his feet.

Unfortunately, his dream finally woke up.

After dismantling the guns and putting them back together, Mars and Meng Zou, who were wearing the school uniforms of the Conservatory of Music, carried each other's violin cases down the bell tower, walked around the bell tower with a distinct Westland style and walked up the avenue.

No one can hear the gunshots, and the silence technique brought about a revolutionary change in the assassination process.

Some security personnel from southern Thailand passed by them, but they didn't notice the students of the Conservatory of Music and the violin case in their hands.

Mars and Meng Zou came to the side of the road, put the violin case into the back seat of the car, and got in the car.

"I'm curious about what you can do for Chun." After the car drove two streets, Meng Zou finally asked.

Mars shook his head: "I'm not because of her, but because I personally don't like Stanislav Jeffrey, he betrayed his doctrine, what a long dream wakes up... What did he wake up, I Not sure, let alone the dead.”

Mars hates traitors. If Stanislav Geoffrey is an undercover agent in the Eastern Kingdom, then Mars will take a high look, because a person can stay in the enemy camp for decades without changing his original intention. Such a strong will and opposition Loyal to faith, Mars would never attack him for anyone's request.

It's a pity that he wasn't, so a shot from 420 meters away ended Stanis Jeffrey's life.

"But without her speech, you wouldn't do it, Mars, I don't like this, Tsubaki's tendency is visible to the naked eye, I think you and her are not the same."

Mars was silent for a moment.

He didn't know how to answer the conclusion of the little omnic in front of him.

Yes, I am the son of the tower, and Tsubaki is the princess, her father is a royalist, and she personally leans towards northernism.

Yes, Tsubaki and I are not in the same group, and I don't like the extremes of northernism, but does it matter?

I only remember that in that rainy night, I was rescued and entrusted by others.

In Leopard's life, if he can't even be loyal to others, what difference does it make if he is alive or dead?

"Yeah, I am different from Tsubaki, but I am willing, because the person who saved her also saved me. He exchanged his life for mine, so I must use my life to protect Tsubaki, unless one day She doesn't need me anymore." After speaking, Mars felt that his thoughts were clear.

This time, it was Meng Zou's turn to stop talking.

Changed clothes in the alley, tore off the camouflage film on the car, and returned to the road. The little guy was still thinking, until the car stopped at the red light at the intersection that was about to reach the bridge, the kid finally sighed: "I didn't think about this. You are right. In the central database, no matter what era, people who can keep their oath are respectable."

"I just don't want to be a traitor." Having said that, Mars drove through the green light, and then noticed a new store opening in the direction of the bridgehead.

"Bookstore, it's so strange, which one does this belong to?" Meng Zou muttered curiously: "There are already two barbecue carts from the Sidao people, and there is one more girl from Mrs. Celine's delicate sausage. In the bureau’s convenience drugstore, the man with false eyes stares at us all day long, and the dwarf teppanyaki made by Uncle Gota Korgan is famously delicious, and the fruit shop of an unknown intelligence organization gives us discounts every day, and now there is another domesticated elf The bookstore I opened... It's strange, which house is the house elf?"

"God knows, but you can go in the bookstore and have a look. I don't know what books there will be."

Action is worse than heartbeat, Mars and Meng Zou simply crossed the bridge, found an empty parking space on the side of the road and parked the car, Meng Zou went to buy food, Mars came to the bookstore, and glanced at the various advertisements on the window .

A masterpiece from the old era, a story from 1 years ago... Well, it's a bit interesting.

Myers glanced at the other ads.

Fuyuki under the castle, well-known writer of the four islands in the old era, "Frantz on the Hill", "The Adventures of the Pig Hunt" and "Tiger!Tiger!Tiger! ", take you to appreciate the masterpieces of the famous writers of the four islands 1 years ago.

Well, it seems that they are all works of the old era. This is really a masterpiece of the old era, after all, there are not many left in the world.

With this in mind, Mars walked into the store.

The decoration of the store is good, and the manager of the house elf unexpectedly has animal ears, which is a hybrid with a dominant snow leopard.

so cute.

Although Mars himself is too, the little snow leopard is still too cute, but it is still not cute.

Turning his attention to the works on the bookshelf, Mars saw many authors from the old era, and of course there were also authors from the new era. Soon Mars found a novel called "The Wind of Aya Roq", the author's name is unknown Yes, after all, it was the dead ball guy from the old era 1 years ago.

Flipping through it, I found that it was still an unfinished story with only three volumes. Damn it, isn’t there even the back? The cursing Mars put down the book. With such an exclamation, Mars turned around and saw the of a bookshelf.

The young leopard cub took two steps forward and saw the title of one of the books.

"Green Sea of ​​Hometown"

The title is quite artistic.

Myers picked it up and glanced at the back of the book.

The author is also anonymous, which is a common problem of books in the old era, and those who can have their names are all great writers at that time.

Turning the first page, it seems to be a story about a young man leaving his hometown to live in a new world. The authors of the old era are really very romantic. They can all come up with very interesting science fiction stories. Cosmic step.

They would never have imagined that civilization would be devastated and almost destroyed later.

Taking this book in his hand, Mars flipped through a few more reference books, and then put them in front of the counter.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, when he returned to the car with the book in hand, Mars saw Meng Zou holding a large pile of food bags.

"There is a new stall selling pancakes. I heard they are delicious." Meng Zou said while putting the food on the back seat.

Then he became curious about Mars' book.

"One hundred questions about gun maintenance?" Meng Zou opened the first book.

"Yes, this is knowledge. Knowledge is power, isn't it?" Mars replied.

"Then what is the desert survival manual?" Meng Zou looked curious.

"Although I hate hot places, I might go to Middle Earth one day. There is really no shortage of sand in that place, so I think I need to accumulate some knowledge first." Mars answered the second time.

"Handmade bullets?" Meng Zou frowned.

"Yeah, that's knowledge too." Mars drove across the bridge.

"Knife and ribs? Is there something wrong with this bookstore?" Meng Zou glared at Mars.

"This book is about how to stab the body with a knife so that the knife does not get stuck on the bone. I think it is very suitable for people like me who lick blood with the tip of the knife. Knowledge is power." Mars used the remote control in his hand. open the garage door.

"Okay, what about the green sea in this hometown." Meng Zou asked.

"Story before going to bed, pass the boring time, and see how humans imagined the future 1 years ago." After parking the car, Mars opened the door, took the books from Meng Zou, and then used the The psionic lifts the food bag and the violin case.

"It's nice to have psychic powers." Meng Zou, who was empty-handed, said while noticing the Refrigerator Spirit running over.

He smiled and held up the little refrigerator spirit.

"By the way, I've always called it Refrigerator Essence. Shouldn't he be equipped with a small refrigerator?"

"How about some Coke and a stereo?" Mars asked with a smile.

"Good idea, I like it!" Meng Zou was delighted.

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(End of this chapter)