i am your guide

Chapter 117

The overall structure and design concept of the Ryza is different from that of the Hilo. The main battleship of the current dragon group is designed as a mobile fort type comprehensive battleship for the requirements of combat and artillery support, but the Ryza is more like a private noble who spends a lot of money for fun. The purchased ornamental ship has a brand new wool red carpet in the aisle, and the crystal corridor-like decoration projects a star sea view outside. Fresh lilies with dew are placed in delicate vases, and the handrails in the air corridor are exquisitely carved with transparent crystal.

In the middle of the hall on the second floor was a hall with a huge golden lion arch. Standing beside the reception room were two beautiful maids who bowed slightly when Melt and Kevel came, lowering their eyes to restrain their emotions.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Kevill lightly shook Sith's hand. He moved closer to the guide's face, and his words were almost silent, but the completely connected spiritual network passed the information silently.Sith raised his eyes to stare at Keweier, and generously stood on tiptoe and rubbed against the sentry's chin.

"I see," Sith said.

The maid unlocked the door, and under the guidance of Sith, he stepped into the living room. The interior was more magnificent than he had imagined: the medieval handmade long table legs were carved with rose patterns, the tablecloth was neatly covered with gold foil and silk threads, and the transparent nano glass on the side would Half of the star sea is exposed, and you can see clearly the wasteland fragments flying by in space with just a slight tilt of your head.

At the end of the long table is a huge picture of a medieval palace. A noble girl with dark golden hair wears an olive wreath and a long skirt like a fairy. She sits on a stone at the end of a stream, and a holy unicorn caresses her intimately. Half kneeling at the feet.

On the main seat under the oil painting, Vivian looked at Sith who entered the door with a bad expression.

"I didn't expect Melt to put... your portrait in the living room." Sith stood at the end of the long table, his eyes fell on Vivienne's face through the delicate silver and white candlesticks and bronze vases, the pampered princess Her Highness had long since changed from the embarrassing appearance she had fled with him in the Shattered Star Belt. She changed into the most dignified dress and sat in a high position symbolizing the leader of the negotiation.

It's just that something is always changing. When Sith raised his eyebrows and saw Vivienne twitching the corner of her mouth calmly, she suddenly felt that Her Royal Highness is not the same as when they first met: If there is something different, it may be because of the lack of noble habits. Some camouflage, become more lively.

"I'm prettier than her, understand?" Vivienne seemed to be dissatisfied with the painting behind her for a long time. She rested her elbows on the armrest of the seat, and the ruby ​​decoration on the leather back made her ache.

What kind of nouveau riche is Melt? Vivienne gritted her teeth secretly because she had to fix so many fancy things.

God knows that when she first entered the living room, she looked at the enlarged oil painting at the end, and her eyelids were almost twitching and swollen, but Melt was still smiling like a spring breeze, begging for appreciation.

There are rumors among the people in the empire that the Emperor of the Broken Star Belt has posted portraits of His Royal Highness in his room. Vivienne has always only listened to it as a joke. She never thought that someone like Melt would have such a weird habit. .It's only when she actually sees the valuable painting in front of her that something is wrong: there might be something wrong with her partner.

"I reasonably suspect that Melt is plotting something wrong." Sith naturally sat at the end of the long table. There was no food on the long table used for large banquets. The exquisite decoration was dazzling, and the dark light of the universe shone in from the side transparent window. Passing over the faces of the two guides.

Sith's eyes were deep, like the center of a perpetually rotating black hole, he leaned back relaxedly on the back of the chair, his back spine touched the raised ruby ​​on the back of the chair and bounced up again.

Heck.

After finishing his facial expression, the guide couldn't help wondering who made the design of the seat: a normal person wouldn't inlay a sharp stone on the backrest, even if it was expensive.

"You have no good intentions, please put away your mental power." Vivienne looked at Sith displeased, and then muttered: "Who are you showing off to?"

Sith raised his eyebrows, and he concealed the faint smile at the corners of his lips, and it was rare for him to obey Vivienne's order.

Ever since he came in, Vivienne had clearly felt the familiar aura in Sith's own mental fluctuations. His accompanying possession and protection brought Sith into a unique protection range. Nor did Vino flinch.

The inevitable phenomenon after the combination of exclusive posts is a normal way to declare exclusive rights to each other.

It's just that this feeling is really unfriendly to Vivienne. Her Royal Highness is so disgusted that she can't face Sith in a gentle manner.

"It's put away, can we start our conversation now?" Sith hid his fluctuations, he said.

Vivienne raised her jaw and gave a tacit expression.

"Then, would you like to hear my reasonable inference, Your Highness?" Sith said.

"Of course, I hope it's reasonable." Vivienne said with a smile.

"The first thing that aroused my suspicion was that you were hunted down by unknown assassins during the Shattered Star Belt. It is unreasonable for the Imperial Princess to appear on a civilian spaceship for no reason, and your explanation is not convincing enough to me." Sith recalled the past scene, Organized and clear.

"The microservice private visit mission is not difficult for you, and it will not be such a coincidence that the spaceship was intercepted. Looking back at the reason why I left the capital star, I felt that I was too hasty. The landlord's eyes were erratic and his tone was uncertain during the call, which was different from my impression. Certain deviation."

"So, someone deliberately led me to leave the capital star, met you, and was attacked with you. According to what you said, the emperor wants to ambush and design to kill you, and the eye of hell wants to capture me. The goals happen to be the same."

Vivian listened to Sith's analysis with a serious expression, looking serious.

"But then all kinds of things in the shattered star belt made me doubt. First, the eyes of hell deliberately lured me to restore my memory, and they failed to do their best in the subsequent pursuit. If they really wanted to get me, they were in the underground at that time. The ring will not let us leave; the later pursuers have the mental shock shield made against you, which also means that they are coming for you."

In fact, there were doubts left in the ruins of the fortress on the ground four years ago: Why did Brea and Jane Yi not take him away, why did they ambush him after many twists and turns, and did not hesitate to spend time and energy to guide him to restore his memory. Not too soft?

"You didn't show overly surprised by my sudden recovery of S-level mental power, and Melt knows my identity, and I reasonably suspect that you know it too, but..." Sith said with a frown, before the words fell Then Vivienne took the call.

"It's just that I didn't know it was you." Vivian said in a deep voice.

Sith was slightly surprised.

Vivienne lifted the excess hair from her neck, looked up at Sith, and said calmly: "I have known about the Eye of Hell and GS07 for a long time, but the information about GS07 is vague enough in itself. I know that the Eye of Hell has completed an artificial guide for Kevier, but I don't know that the experimental subject that escaped from the Sule Island explosion is you."

"If I knew it was you, I should have someone assassinate you the first time we met." Vivienne said casually, and the words sent chills down the spine.

"Then I was really lucky to escape." Sith smiled, he didn't care about the threat in Vivienne's words, including the assumption that it was destined to be considered.

"That said, my suspicion of Jane Yi is reasonable enough." Sith said: "I never had any doubts about Jane Yi's identity before, until I recovered my memory: I remember that I killed him at that time, and I paid for it." At the cost of half an arm, he crushed his spiritual network...but he is still alive."

Sith's eyes were burning, and his probing eyes were fixed on Vivienne's face, trying to get clues from Her Highness's expression.

The arrest of Jane Yi and Brea in the shopping mall bombing was stopped because of Vivienne's intervention. This is illogical in itself. Sith didn't understand it before, but now it seems that he can figure out something by connecting all the clues.

"Between solving this problem, I'm curious whether the Duke of Novendon is still alive." Sith asked.

The relationship between Charlie and the Duke of Novendon is complicated, and there is a faint sense of mutual help and mutual use. If the Duke of Novendon is not dead, then the dark power of the Eye of Hell will not be underestimated.

"No one has found the Duke of Novendon's body. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Vivienne smiled and said shocking words lightly.

The truth seemed to come to light, and Sith fell silent.

Straighten out all the clues, only one simple conclusion can be drawn:

With the power of the royal family, the Duke of Novendon conducted human experiments in the name of the Eye of Hell with the help of Charlie, and finally created the first man-made S-level guide in history.

This is why the Eye of Hell has been at large for so many years and has not been brought to justice, the shopping mall bombing was stopped so easily, and the horror video that covered the entire empire a few days ago was menacing and the Security Information Department was incompetent as if dead.

Even the Royal Guards that suddenly appeared in front of Keweier and Sith can be reasonably explained.

"I'm afraid even you don't know the original intention of GS07, right?" Vivienne said softly, she sneered, looked at the nebula flowing outside the window and said, with an inexplicable coldness in her words: "The original idea of ​​the GS07 project was proposed by the emperor. Yes, Russell has always regarded the blood of the S-rank sentinel as a symbol of the royal family, but it was greatly challenged after the birth of Keweier. The Jones family has stood up for a hundred years, and the status of the master of meritorious service made him flustered. He had to find a way To strangle the uncontrollable courtiers."

"So he thought of creating a man-made S-level guide, and used Kevill's spiritual power as a template?" Sith spoke with difficulty, and then Vivian continued.

"That's right, the original manufacturing concept of GS07 was not to hunt down S-level sentries. After all, even without external intervention, S-level sentries would still die. Kevier's own threat is not great. His threat to the royal family comes from his status and symbols: He sent a signal to the subjects of the entire empire—not only royal blood can appear S-rank sentinels, this is undoubtedly an impact on order."

Sith fell silent completely. If the royal family was behind the Eye of Hell, then it would be easy for Charlie to obtain the current relevant data of Kavier.

He is a smart and keen scientist who knows exactly what he needs, and even the slightest clue can become a huge driving force for experiments.

"The emperor's goal is to use you to control Kavier. Making good use of S-level sentries to consolidate the rule is the most profitable choice. After all, the living are more useful than the dead." Vivienne said, her tone seemed relaxed, but in fact He also hid his anger. "It's just that something went wrong halfway, which caused the plan to deviate."

The long silence continued, and the dark light of the star sea alternated under the calm undercurrent, and the turmoil engulfed all the resentment that floated up.Sith digested everything Vivienne said, and said slowly: "So, these are what Jane told you."

"You're so smart that it's annoying." Vivienne commented, and she sneered mercilessly, which seemed like a compliment.

Sith smiled softly and said nothing.