Protagonist interpretation rules

Chapter 105 Can it be convenient?

The 'Shadow of Zhongshan' provided by Zhujia is indeed different from the unstable parallel imports of 'Distant Dream'.

The expensive inspiration seemed to give Bai Yue a glimpse of some essence of the world.

At this moment, Bai Yue only felt his brain buzzing. He held his head, his eyes full of exhaustion.

Even though he had successfully reached the interior of the deep train, those ancient and mysterious languages ​​still echoed in Bai Yue's mind and refused to go away for a long time.

It's a pity that Bai Yue's current consciousness is completely unable to carry the conversation between those concepts.

That was a council ten thousand years ago.

Those vague concepts are all gods. At least in Bai Yue's memory, he vaguely remembers the existence of 'storm'.

The gods discussed the end and the future, and also mentioned Bai Yue's real name...

So where are they now?

Bai Yue couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After all, in the current situation he was familiar with, there was never the concept of 'belief in gods'.

Even the people of the Eastern Kingdom who were ruled by the royal family only believed in the historical works created by their rulers, rather than a single specific concept.

In the world in Bai Yue's eyes, art is the main melody that human beings rely on to survive today.

It's just that Bai Yue vaguely noticed that there seemed to be something in common between the artist's behavior of collecting cognition to anchor his works and the god's rule of collecting beliefs to anchor himself...

After all, this world still has secrets.

The gods are not far away; inspiration and works are just ripples of their influence on the world.

Bai Yue sighed.

He had lost the qualification to talk to the gods on an equal footing. Even if he tried his best to use his spider pupil, he could not see the true appearance of those gods.

After simply listening to a few of their words, his consciousness had reached the limit it could bear.

He is no longer complete chaos.

Bai Yue knew that he was not normal now, and could not even be considered a complete 'human being'. He could not remember his childhood, his parents, or Qingmei's name in his previous life...

Maybe the sleeping white spider full of divinity is the real Bai Yue, and the current 'bookstore owner' is just a chaotic dream, a rootless duckweed.

However, Bai Yue did not intend to be discouraged.

He still has many things to do to recover the past, reorganize the kingdom of God, and fight against the doomsday, and he cannot stop for a moment.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Bai Yue finally recovered from his dazed state of consciousness. He opened his eyes and took a brief look at the surrounding environment.

Bai Yue didn't see anyone he knew.

Since Chen Guyue and Ning Caiying were both official personnel, they were not in the same carriage as Bai Yue.

Even though the train is speeding forward in the deep sea, the carriage is still extremely stable. However... it seems inappropriate to use the simple word "carriage" to describe the environment here.

Bai Yue was in a classical and magnificent hall.

In addition to the glass windows for viewing, there are also many exquisite oil paintings of different styles hanging on the walls of the hall. The thick walls are connected to the dome carved with simple reliefs, and there are several unique crystal chandeliers hanging down, even when the train is sailing. In the dark sea, the hall is still brightly lit.

The floor of the hall is lined with exquisite tables and chairs. Countless delicacies and famous wines that are rare in today's world are placed on the dining tables by the servants. Many passengers are already sitting there. They are holding goblets, laughing and enjoying the meal. The noble status brought to them by the aristocratic family.

At the end of the hall, there is a jade staircase that spirals upward, dividing the entire hall space into two floors.The upper floor is actually a four-sided corridor hung on the wall, dotted with conspicuous sculptures and decorative stands. If you sit next to the marble handrails in the corridor, passengers can completely overlook the lobby on the first floor.

However, there seem to be some conditions for entering the second floor.

Bai Yue saw someone trying to talk to the housekeeper standing in front of the stairs, and then returned angrily with a polite rejection.

In the end, only a few boys and girls sat on the second floor of the hall. These people seemed to be quite famous young artists in the world. Most of them behaved in an extraordinary manner, with calm expressions, and their eyes were full of confidence and indifference.

It's just that whether it's the first or second floor, people's eyes are almost all focused on the center of the hall.

There was a large exhibition stand that was almost as high as the second floor.

The curtains were raised high, and several musicians arranged by Zhujia were playing attentively, and the soothing and melodious music lingered in every corner of the hall.

Seeing the whole carriage environment, Bai Yue clicked his tongue repeatedly.

Even if you don’t mention the expensive decorations around it, the bathroom in this carriage is probably much bigger than your own small bookstore...

"Forget it...I don't want to think about this anymore..." Bai Yue shook his head quickly and threw the thought of comparison out of his mind, so as not to be exposed to Bai Shu's cat's paws when he returned home.

He got up from the simple sofa at the edge of the carriage, randomly picked a nearby round table and sat down. Soon a beautiful maid came forward and presented the hot food freshly prepared by the chef with a low eyebrow. dining table.

Immediately afterwards, the maid stood beside Bai Yue meekly. She glanced at Bai Yue's figure, her eyes obviously confused. After all, Bai Yue's easy-going temperament was indeed incompatible with the surrounding environment...

Bai Yue didn't care about the maid's gaze.

After simply thanking the other party, he drank the high-quality steak with happy water and quietly enjoyed the performance of the musicians.

Gradually, as the light flashed, more and more passengers fell into the car.

Everyone will wake up on the sofa at the edge of the carriage. Most people will subconsciously look for their acquaintances, then merge into the hall and sit down at the round table.

Interestingly, as the number of passengers increases, the number of round tables in the lobby on the first floor gradually becomes insufficient...

Although there are still many empty seats, in the eyes of these children of noble families, the act of "sharing a table" with strangers is undoubtedly a bad move that lowers face and is something that should never be done. Come out!
This seems to be a deliberate arrangement by the Zhu family...

It didn't take long for the tables on the first floor of the hall to be occupied by two, two, three or three young people, which also put the latecomers into an embarrassing situation.

Standing in the center of the hall, you have no place of your own. The conditions for entering the second-floor corridor are extremely harsh. Sitting on the sofa at the edge is a sign of weakness and incompetence...

Of course, the passengers on the first floor began to exert overt and covert pressure and fight over the 'face-related seats'.

Bai Yue, who is alone, has obviously become a soft persimmon...

After a while, several young people in luxurious clothes gathered behind Bai Yue.

The leader, the Young Master, looked up and down at Bai Yue's clothes. Then, he strode forward and looked directly into Bai Yue's eyes condescendingly.

"This friend."

There was a polite smile on his face, but there was naked threat and contempt in his eyes.

"There are many of us, can we make it easier?"

　Gua!I don’t want to stay up late talking!

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(End of this chapter)