Protagonist interpretation rules

Chapter 96: Make a serious decision once
No need to think about it, the musician hit him...

Wen Zaiyan had already rushed over and hugged Bai Yue's thigh, completely ignoring his glorious image in front of the silver-haired employees.

Bai Yue lowered his head helplessly and found that Lao Wen had been beaten very badly. Not to mention his ragged clothes, his iconic pair of round sunglasses had been beaten into two pieces. The Ming Palace room was in a mess, and the ground and walls looked like they had been beaten. What giant blunt instrument plowed it all over again.

"What did the musician hit him with?"

Bai Yue looked at Lao Wen's employees again.

"Grand piano."

Hitomi Hanyu's expression was quite calm. During the time she was on a business trip with Bai Yue, the girl's psychological quality had obviously improved significantly.

The corner of Bai Yue's mouth twitched.

Music artists in the world's impression: elegant and calm, well-spoken, dignified in appearance, sitting in the hall and soothing the souls of the audience with music.

Musical artists in the Utopia: The macho among macho men, walking around in flip-flops and patterned shirts, always gathering the threads of the gods of chaos, and hitting people with the grand piano if they disagree...

The painting style of those people was crooked from the beginning.

"Why were you caught by him again?"

Bai Yue was a little curious.

"I really didn't expect that old guy to appear in your palace."

Lao Wen let go of his hand and said weakly: "The moment I opened the door, that smelly old man grabbed my collar, and that bastard Hei Ri took advantage of the chaos and kicked me from behind..."

"Damn, a bunch of lunatics who only know how to bully honest dragons..."

He covered his buttocks and stood up with a curse: "Just wait for me, I have already written down this account..."

"Speaking of Black Sun..."

At this moment, Bai Yue captured the key information from Lao Wen's thoughts: "How come I haven't seen him from the beginning to the end?"

"He is always here, Shopkeeper Bai, and Black Sun has never stopped affecting the situation of the reserve dispute in the East Kingdom."

Lao Wen raised his hand and pointed at the long-haired girl behind Bai Yue.

He reminded: "Masako Asakawa is the best example."

Bai Yue's eyes were stunned. He turned around and saw confusion in Masako's eyes.

"This was originally a classic royal revenge story."

The old article tells the story of Black Sun’s conception:
"The dependent sister was teased and killed by a cruel nobleman, and the brother who fell into hatred has since fallen into the abyss of revenge. Sanji Asakawa will burn his soul, and then use black flames to judge the sins in people's hearts in the luxurious capital of Takamagahara."

He stood next to Bai Yue, looking down at the city under the cobwebs. Lao Wen knew that there were still black flames lurking in the shadow of the city.

"So, the encounter between Prince Naruhito and Masako Asakawa was never an accident or coincidence."

Lao Wen explained: "That is the very starting point of the story constructed by Black Sun."

"It's just that Prince Deren has already died..." Bai Yue grasped the key point.

"That's the crux of the problem. That pig has been killed by us a long time ago."

Lao Wen's bruised and swollen face finally showed a proud smile: "In my arrangement, Masako met not the cruel royal prince, but the mysterious Bai shop owner, so the story of Hei Ri starts from the beginning. Something went terribly wrong.”

He gloated: "Writers are always good at constructing 'coincidences' in their works to create conflicts, but once something goes wrong in the middle, the writer will be overwhelmed, and the works he creates will stagnate and reach a deadlock."

"That is to say..." Bai Yue touched his chin and asked curiously: "Has Hei Ri's work collapsed?"

"Not really. Although the hero temporarily lost his goal, the sins in people's hearts can still be unearthed."

The old article concluded: "Kurori's work is not finished. As the male protagonist of "Hell Model", Asakawa Sanji still has a long, long way to go."

Bai Yue nodded, mentally digesting the information thrown out by Lao Wen.

During the conversation between the two, Masako had been quietly listening to his brother's story.

Although the girl cannot understand the strange abilities of those great artists, she knows that her brother has fallen into the control of the black sun, and all this is for the weak self.

Masako's eyes became sad, but gradually, the girl's eyes changed from confusion to determination.

Because Lord Bai Yue has given himself the power to weave the future.

She is no longer weak and hesitant.

Masako lowered his head and began to think about what he could do now.At this moment, Lao Wen glanced at the girl behind Bai Yue, looking thoughtful.

Is this Bai Dianzhu's method of saving all sentient beings...

It's really innovative.

But...it's time for me to make a choice...

"By the way, there is another interesting thing."

Thinking of this, Lao Wen smiled and patted Bai Yue on the shoulder: "The prince's beloved son who sold his soul to the black sun is not having an easy life now."

He said: "In order to fight for the throne, she voluntarily became the heroine in the story and the future wife of the male protagonist. From then on, she was completely reduced to a string puppet in Black Sun's works."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

Bai Yue looked confused.

"Because the male protagonist has deviated from the story's trajectory and chosen to spend a long time growing up, the power-hungry heroine has completely lost her patience."

"So I spoke to her a while ago."

Lao Wen blinked at Bai Yue: "Jinggong Aiko is willing to sell the souls of everyone close to her, and then get rid of the shackles of the black sun. She hopes to become the queen of the new Emperor Naruhito, thereby ensuring the pure blood of the Eastern Kingdom royal family. .”

Bai Yue: "..."

I have to say that these Eastern Royal Family are quite perverted.

"How about it? Do you want to take her in?"

Old Wen rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "That princess's appearance is first-class~"

"No! Absolutely not!"

But before Bai Yue could respond, Masako Asakawa became anxious.

The girl stepped forward and quickly took Bai Yue's hand. She blushed and mustered up the courage to seriously suggest: "Master Bai Yue, you can't trust those bad women who are greedy for power!"

Looking at Masako's anxious eyes, Bai Yue just smiled with a gentle look.

Then, he turned his head and looked directly into the dragon's scarlet eyes.

"Let's end the clumsy temptation here, Lao Wen."

Bai Yue said softly.

"Eh? What kind of test?" Lao Wen scratched his chin, but he still had the same smiling expression: "As your ally, of course I have to plan for you, boss, in the current situation -"

"——I can see that you are already panicking."

Bai Yue abruptly interrupted Lao Wen's words, his spider pupils glowing white: "You are testing my character in a rather strange way..."

"No...no...this isn't even a 'test'."

Bai Yue laughed again, and he told the truth bluntly: "In my opinion, you just want to get a 'seemingly honest' answer from me."

At this moment, Chaos let out a complicated sigh: "Once I give a 'decent' answer, I'm afraid you will join my Golden Kingdom with 'peace of mind', right?"

The smile on Wen Zaiyan's face gradually disappeared.

The former nine seats of the Utopia, the scale that measures human reason, stood silently. He seemed to have taken off his mask of cynicism.

He saw Bai Yue leaning down and picking up the tattered sunglasses on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yue spread his hands towards Wen Zaiyan.

The left hand represents the past, the ideal, and the sunglasses that the musician of destiny once gave to the balance.

The right hand is the future, rebirth, and the thread that the Lord of Chaos is now giving to the merchant.

"Make a serious decision once."

Bai Yue said softly.

　Thank you all for your tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)