Chapter 275 Look, You're Nervous
"Don't make a fuss, just do it."
After performing a show of making something out of nothing, Xia Yu clapped his hands, bringing everyone who had lost their system back to their senses.
"Sir, you just..."
9S, filled with curiosity, came closer again, his blue mechanical eyes almost overflowing with excitement and curiosity.
"Don't worry, don't worry. I'll explain it later. Now eat something."
Xia Yu reached out and pushed away 9S who was approaching him, then called everyone to the table. The food on it exuded a mouth-watering aroma.
Bo Hong secretly swallowed her saliva. In her shallow knowledge, it was the first time she saw so many delicious foods. She was afraid that only the king who was high above could enjoy these delicacies.
Looking at the adults around her, Bo Hong shrank back a little. Just as she was about to go and wait aside, a big hand suddenly held her down.
"It's not suitable to eat when it's ."
While holding down the red-faced Xia Yu, a cursed flame ignited from the palm of his hand. The clothes that were originally worn out like rags were transformed into clean children's clothes under the curse, and the dirty little face became as white as porcelain.
Seeing the clothes that had completely changed their appearance, Bo Hong widened her light red eyes and looked at Xia Yu with admiration.
"Are you a magician, sir? You are amazing!"
"Well... how should I put it? It's not wrong to say that he is a magician." Xia Yu patted Bo Hong's little head, "Come and eat something. Don't be afraid. We are all good people."
"this……"
Hearing this, Bo Hong hesitated. Although she wanted to eat it very much, her reason told her that she couldn't be so unrestrained.
The earliest memory she had was of being scolded and beaten by her mother. As for why, it was because she had secretly taken food away and ate it.
As if noticing Bo Hong's hesitation, Xia Yu gently pushed her towards the dining table. Feeling the harmless gazes from the people around her, Bo Hong pursed her lips and did not refuse.
During this meal, Bohong ate very carefully, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.
Even though this was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten, she did not eat it in a hurry.
As she ate, tears welled up in the corners of her red eyes again. Although it had not even been a day, she felt a warmth here that she had never felt before.
Looking at the girl with red eyes, Xia Yu supported his face with one hand and watched silently.
In fact, according to the original novel, Zero's death was not a pity, because she was someone who deserved to die.
According to normal concepts, Zero is a despicable and cruel murderer, cold-blooded and without sympathy. The number of innocent people she has killed has already exceeded three digits.
But the reason why she is like this is this world. This hopeless world created Zero who is unworthy of being saved. Sadness is the true core of this story.
However, the one who does not deserve to be saved is Zero, not the girl with light red eyes. As long as the girl is saved, the future Zero will disappear.
This is also the reason why Xia Yu chose this time point. If he went directly to the time point when the story of Dragon Back III had already happened, he would only give Zero a decent turn.
For Zero, who hates and curses this world, death is her best destination.
"What's wrong, sir?"
As if noticing Xia Yu's gaze, Bo Hong raised her head and glanced at him cautiously.
"It's nothing, eat slowly and don't choke."
Xia Yu gave him a reassuring smile. It turned out that children were the most healing, except for naughty ones, of course.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
In the kingdom of Midgard, there are kings and nobles, but no lords.
However, this does not mean that there are no lords in this world. Outside the kingdom, lords from all sides rule their own territories and command the civilians under their command with brutal means.
Because of the permission of the church city, the lords and nobles all have their own magical armed forces, among which the kingdom's armed forces are the most powerful.
Erasti is a traditional noble in the kingdom. His ancestors once fought for Midgard and thus obtained the noble title.
In this world where the descendants of nobles are nobles and the descendants of commoners are commoners, Erasti has been a member of the nobility since birth.
He had never thought that he would be attacked. Not to mention his noble status, the magicians he hired were enough to deter those villains.
But tonight at dinner, the impossible happened.
Someone attacked his residence. It wasn't even an army, but just two people, two white-haired men.
"Mr. Erasti, I didn't mean to use violence, but you attacked us brothers without saying anything. We were just fighting back."
Adam, who was not stained with a speck of dust, looked at the ugly nobleman in front of him and smiled gently, like an elegant butler.
But in Erasti's ears, this was just a joke of the devil. Just now, the two white-haired men slaughtered everyone present except him.
The red velvet blanket looked even more scarlet after being irrigated with blood.
The faint smell of blood made Erasti almost vomit, but facing Adam's elegant smile, he did not dare to vomit. He could only suppress his cramping stomach with veins bulging in his neck.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Erasti, I just want to ask you a few questions."
Adam pulled over a wooden chair covered with a velvet blanket and sat down on it gracefully.
"I want to know everything about this country, including your king, nobles, and magicians. I hope you won't lie to me."
As he spoke, a golden thread emerged from Adam's fingertips. This golden thread, like a nimble poisonous snake, slowly wrapped around Erasti's neck.
Feeling the coolness on his neck, Erasti's already bloodless face turned even paler.
He looked at Adam with an almost pleading gaze, his body shaking as if he was standing in the cold winter wearing only cloth.
Seeing Erasti's frightened look, Adam suddenly stood up and looked at him apologetically.
"I was rude. The premise of communication is that both parties know each other. I am really sorry."
"My name is Adam." Adam first performed a noble etiquette, then waved his hand and pointed at Eve, "This is my brother, named Eve."
Eve, whose body was splattered with blood, just snorted coldly as a response.
"And what about you? How about your self-introduction, Mr. Erasti?"
Adam walked up to Erasti and looked down at the frightened old man. Seeing that Erasti still didn't speak, Adam's smile became more gentle and warm.
"you……"
Adam walked around Erasti and came behind him, then put his hands on the old man's shoulders and suddenly poked his head out from behind.
"Want to ignore me?"
Adam, who put his head close to Erasti, exhaled lightly.
The cold air swept across Erasti's cheeks, giving him goose bumps all over his body.
"I……"
"Don't talk." Adam suddenly interrupted Erasti, "Look, you're nervous."
As he spoke, Adam gently pulled out the white handkerchief used as decoration on Erasti's chest and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
