Longmen Memoirs

We can see the lives of infected people and ordinary people. Although there is still a distance between them, there is no doubt that they live together.

In fact, none of this would have happened three years ago, but now it has really appeared in front of her. From the sudden rise of the integration movement to now temporarily occupying one-third of Ursus's territory, there are people all over the world who can do something for them. All infected people are gathering towards this land.

There are many talented people among the infected. Some of them were inadvertently infected with Originium Disease, and some were forced to get involved. But no matter what, their status as infected has ruined their original lives, but now, here, There is still a place for them to live.

It’s hard to imagine how much people are willing to sacrifice for a hope, especially when this hope is so close. Over the past few years, although there have been many contradictions and conflicts, large and small, in the sphere of influence of the integration movement, everything has It's developing in a good direction.

Other countries will not be too harsh on or organize the flow of infected people to this land, but here, even if there are occasional disputes in the lives of infected people and ordinary people, it is still due to the efforts of the city guards and government officials. Unravel bit by bit.

Everything seems to be moving in a better direction.

Whether it is for the original residents of Ursus or the infected, it is indeed a better place than before, and no one will object to a better life [$

She won't stop them from leaving, nor will she stop them from coming.

The white-haired woman turned her head and looked at the girl sitting next to her.

"Amiya, I have to remind you to pay attention to your manners. In 15 minutes, we will meet with the rulers of this city. Although it is not a state visit, as the leader of this meeting, you must first learn to control your own behavior. mood."

"Yes." The girl answered obediently. She sat down properly and put her hands on her legs. She couldn't help but turn her head and asked: "Ms. Kelsey, do you know the ruler of this city?"

"Why do you ask?" Kelsey closed her eyes.

"You are not surprised by anything here. This is my first time here, but your tone seems like it is not the first time. Have you been to Ursus before?"

"I've been here before, a long time ago." Kelsey said softly. She didn't expect that the city would become what it is now. Rather, she never thought that even Kazdaele would be like this. , although she had expectations for the future at that time, there were too many uncertainties in the future that discouraged her.

The corrupt situation in Kazdaele alone is already depressing. Although His Highness has been encouraging everyone, many people still believe that His Highness will bring a future to Kazdaele. But in fact, she knows very well that His Highness is also confused. His Highness is The last person should be confused, but the road is too long, so long that there is no end in sight, and it is so long that it makes people feel hopeless, and His Highness's physical condition is getting weaker day by day.

She should have been prepared a long time ago, that's why Amiya was there.

But fate has always been a wonderful thing. It can not only make you despair, but also give you hope.It’s just that you don’t know when despair will appear, when hope will appear, and whether you can grasp this hope again.

Until that person appeared, people said that it was His Highness who changed Kazdaele. It was because of His Highness that Kazdaele became what it is today. Yes, His Highness worked very hard and had been working hard to change Kazdaele's destiny, but this In the world, hard work may not always be rewarded. Most of the time it is just a fantasy. In fact, they cannot see the future.

But he could see that he was standing beside His Highness, showing the future he saw little by little in front of His Highness's eyes, and together with His Highness, he turned Kazdaele into what it is today.

Kelsey never said that in fact, she knew who he was when she first saw him. She was unwilling to let him get close to His Highness. She was afraid that he would be the next Doctor, another person who could not be controlled. , he is indeed like that, and he is indeed not a doctor.

She and he had never sat down and discussed their thoughts properly, and every conversation ended in vain. But every time, he could put forward some ideas that made her disgusted. They were too ideal, but what he said seemed to be true. Later, These ideals really turned into reality bit by bit, so she never objected again. Since then, maybe when he and the doctor were drunk and hiding on the roof of the bridge of the USS Rhode Island, Kaz The rising sun in Dell fell on the two people, looking as if they were bathed in a bright red light, distant and dazzling.

Yes, they are all called devils. They suffer from the same illness and are also homeless.

He changed the fate of many people, but it seemed that he had shouldered all the miserable fate of these people on himself. He said: He was miserable anyway, and he didn't want to change anything.

"What was this place like before?" Amiya asked.

"Here? Oppression, exploitation, and numbness. Everyone wants to live as much as possible, but they don't know why they are living. Whether it is because they don't want to die, or for something else, no one can tell clearly."

Kelsey opened her eyes and tilted her head slightly. Her white hair fell down the side of her face, blocking Amiya's sight. Her appearance was reflected in the smooth car window. Outside the car window was a world completely different from the one in her memory. .

Really, it’s different.

So, this is the future you see?Now I see it too.

"His Highness said that everyone has a purpose to live, not just for the sake of living." Amiya said.

"Really, you haven't seen the world in the past, Amiya. Dreams and reality are two completely different things. Not everyone has the ability to turn fantasy into reality, and not everyone is willing to do so. ." Kelsey replied softly: "People are selfish and will make different choices before living and dying. Some people are greedy for the present, but they don't know that what they see and get is short-lived, while some people look forward to the future. , eventually died on this road, and no one can tell who did the right thing and who did the wrong thing."

"But no matter whether it is right or wrong, you have to go on. Ms. Kelsey, Your Highness taught me that if you do it, you will be able to do it. If you don't do it, you will never be able to do it."

When talking about His Highness, Amiya's eyes shone with determination. She longed for His Highness and every word he said, because she firmly believed that His Highness was right, just like Kazdaele now. Despair turns to hope.

"His Highness is right, Amiya, do you also want to be like His Highness?"

"I think." Amiya nodded, as if she had thought of something, and whispered: "Although Miss W always said that it is impossible for me to become His Highness, I also want to be the same person as His Highness. No matter how much effort I put in, this is me. dream."

Children will always learn from their parents, because parents are their first teachers and the first and only world they come into contact with after opening their eyes.

"Dreams are easily broken, Amiya. Maybe, what you see may not really be what you want to see. When you find that it is out of reach, you will be waiting for more than despair."

"I will go on and never give up no matter how long it takes." Amiya said firmly: "Because His Highness has taught me, and His Highness is by my side, as well as Ms. Kelsey, Miss W, Scout and Ka Many people in Zdel stood behind me.”

An imperceptible smile appeared on Kelsey's lips.

"Before that, let's handle this meeting first, Amiya, this is the most important thing to you." Kelsey said warmly: "They deliberately cleared the docking layer to show that they are We attach great importance to this meeting, as it is the first time for Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals to cooperate with the Integration Movement. After the meeting, we still have necessary schedules."

"Is it about the Doctor?"

"It's been three years. It's time to take him back." Kelsey said, "The doctor and I will be responsible for assisting you with matters related to Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals. This is also His Highness's expectation."

"I understand and I will try my best, Ms. Kelsey."

"Don't be too nervous, Amiya. Remember my words, I will be there to assist you during the meeting with the leader of the integration movement." After Kelsey finished speaking, he handed the tablet in his hand to Amiya.

Amiya looked at the silver-haired woman standing on the high platform on the electronic screen.

"Is this the leader of the entire movement?"

"Remember her name, Tallulah Atrias."

The car parked steadily at the door of the administrative building under the Chernobog control tower. The door slowly opened. There were people waiting under the long stairs at the door. Behind the twelve majestic marble columns, the Chernobog administrative building The door opens toward the sun.

The leaves of the birch tree fell in front of the white steps, creating a breeze that blew across the ground and blew up a corner of the black uniform of the silver-haired woman in front of her.

"Everyone from Rhode Island, welcome to Chernobog." The silver-haired woman raised a gentle and demure smile on her lips, as if she would always have this gentle look, and the fallen leaves floated into the blue sky on a gust of breeze behind her. colored sky.

She stretched out her hand to Amiya, who was the leader. Behind Amiya were the blond Knight Casimir and Kelsey.

"I am the clerk of this city, Elafia Alina, please wait."

"Hello." Amiya was still a little reserved and nervous. This was her first time as a leader. She stretched out her hand, turned her head slightly and glanced at Kelsey beside her, suppressing her inner nervousness.He held the other person's hand.

"My name is Amiya."

[So warm——] The moment she held the other person's hand, this thought suddenly flashed through Amiya's mind.

She looked at the silver-haired and gentle deer in front of her, whose gentle and faint smile seemed to be able to tolerate and melt all the coldness in the world. She walked through the icy snowfields of northern Ursus and arrived in spring.

She probably never imagined that the day she came to the Chernobog control tower would be so peaceful and peaceful, without the heat of fire, the smell of blood, the smoke rising over the city, or the tearing of wounds. of pain.

No fighting, no resentment, no madness, no pain and sorrow.

The sky is blue, the sunshine is so warm under the blue sky, the people are peaceful and peaceful, and the warmth of the touch in the palm of your hand makes people suddenly realize that life is such a beautiful thing.

Amiya forgot to let go.

"Amiya..." Linguang reminded softly.

Amiya suddenly came back to her senses, and she quickly let go of her hand.

"I'm rude, sorry, Miss Alina."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Amiya." Alina retracted her hand: "Miss Amiya is a very lovely person."

"But... thank you for your praise and understanding." Amiya said with a slightly rosy face: "You are also very gentle."

Alina smiled softly and turned slightly.

"Please come with me, everyone from Rhode Island, the leader has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

They walked up the long marble stairs, and Amiya's eyes were attracted by the brass sign nailed next to the door. It was a copper plate half a meter wide and one meter long, hanging in the most conspicuous position of the door. Engraved with plain and easy to understand words.

The vulgar words do not have any profound connotation, nor are they gorgeous and high-profile rhetoric. They are just like people talking in the streets and alleys, but they are hung at the door of the Chernobog Consulate Building.

"What's wrong? Miss Amiya." Alina asked.

Kelsey, Linguang, and everyone in Rhode Island all stopped at the same time. What kind of text was that? The writing method was so ridiculous that it was definitely not written by any well-known writer, but every word in it, When combined, it is impossible to refute.

"Excuse me, who left this?" Amiya couldn't help but ask. The above words reminded her of Kazdaele today. And for Linguang, this may be her, no, it is everyone living in this world. I had thought about it, but no one had the courage to write it down.

Who can write these words?Amiya looked at the signature, but there was only one date on it, February 1094, 2 of the Crystal Era.

"This." Alina's eyes softened as she stared at the brass plate. She said with a hint of nostalgia: "This is the program that everyone in our integration movement must keep in mind. The person who wrote this was once one of my friends. An old friend is gone now."

"Please forgive me for being speechless, Miss Alina."

"It's okay." Alina shook her head: "Although he is no longer here, he still lives in our hearts."

We always remember him, remember every word he wrote one snowy night after another, every word he said in front of the campfire, even though he made unforgivable mistakes later.

[Three major disciplines and eight points of attention]

He and she were supposed to have a sex[$@

ps: Guess where the protagonist is now?

Chapter 2 So, everything is back to where it started

In summer, the noisy cicadas and dazzling sunlight make it difficult for people who have been chattering away since early morning.

The market in Longmen is as lively as ever. People living in the lower classes of the city always get up early and rush around for a day's livelihood. The sunlight passes through the opened curtains and falls in this small room. The shadow of the magnolia tree outside the window is reflected in the transparent on the glass.

"Wake up, slacker!"

The person who roughly opened the curtains half-knelt on the single bed. The person lying on the bed turned over and glanced at her sleepily.

"It's you again, Ansuo."

As expected, it was this girl who loved to climb walls. The man remembered that he had locked the door, but the door seemed to be of no use to the guy in front of him, so much so that if she wanted to, she couldn't pry it open without her. Open door lock.

"You came earlier today." The man asked, looking at the desk on the left side of the room. The time on the electronic clock was eight o'clock in the morning. The window sill was still pushed open as usual, and there were things placed on the small table under the window sill. Steaming hot food.

"Do you have to open the window every time you come here? I remember you got a key." The man sat up from the bed.

Ansuo sat on the chair in front of the desk, leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, put one hand on the back of the chair, holding a small wire between his fingertips.

She shook the wire in her hand.

"It's lost. I searched for it for a long time and couldn't find it. Speaking of which, it would be easier to open the window."

"Sooner or later you will be regarded as a thief." The man said, lifting the quilt, putting on the slippers under the bed and walking to the small table.

"Anyway, I'm a thief, so it doesn't matter if I don't get discovered." Ansuo replied nonchalantly, moved slightly, and changed to a more comfortable position: "The chair here is really hard, no matter how many times you sit on it, it's uncomfortable. , just throw it away.”

"Don't." The man reached out and grabbed the back of the chair: "I only have this little possessions, it would be a pity to throw them away."

"Stingy."

"This is called diligence and frugality."

"whispering sound."

Ansuo stood up, and the man grabbed the chair and sat at the small table. As if he had practiced it hundreds of times, the moment the man grabbed the chair, Ansuo tacitly sat on the man's bed.

"It's more comfortable to sit here." Ansuo patted the edge of the bed, shook his legs, crossed them together, leaned back slightly, and placed his hands on the bed.

"What's for breakfast today?" the man asked, opening the lunch box placed on the small table.

"Xiaolongbao and preserved egg porridge." Ansuo's answer came from behind. "When I arrived, there were only these two kinds at the breakfast stall. Speaking of which, people are waking up very frequently recently, so I have to work harder."

"Work harder to be a little thief?" the man asked with a smile.

"Work, it's work." Ansuo retorted. "I also have serious work to do."

As she spoke, she looked at the man sitting at the small table and stuffed a steamed dumpling into his mouth, and said with a hint of disgust:

"We can't all be idle like you, and you still have to rely on me to support you."

"You said this yourself at the beginning, I didn't ask you, right?" the man said.

"I was just joking, who knew you would take it seriously." Ansuo held his chin.

"There's nothing we can do about it." The man said, pointing to his eyes: "After all, I am a disabled person, and it's hard to find a job. When I find a job in the future, I can repay Master Ansuo's kindness."

"Well, it's good that you know. As the saying goes, a favor comes with a meal...what's that? In short, I will definitely treat you to more than one meal, and you have to pay it back to me in the future."

"Remember, remember." The man nodded.

"Now there is a good opportunity for repayment." Ansuo suddenly raised a finger, and the man suddenly became alert.

"what chance?"

"Is the owner of the dessert shop called SWEET in Huiting District Commercial Street an acquaintance of yours?" Ansuo blinked.

The man was about to retort.

"Don't deny it. I saw it. You and he were talking at the door two days ago. Are you an acquaintance?"

"Barely," the man said.

"Then we should get a discount when we go shopping. After all, we are acquaintances, so we are embarrassed to be insulting our own people." Ansuo said, and exaggerated: "I went in and looked at their menu, and everything on it is expensive. It was so scary, but luckily I was smart enough to sneak out."