As we all know, Bohemia's temper increases with her ability, and even she herself is very aware of this personality trait. But this also means that once others find that her temper suddenly improves, they will guess
The rumors about her impaired abilities are probably true - this is definitely not true.
She had to grit her teeth and continue to lose her temper, even though Bohemia felt a little faint in her heart.
When she sneered heavily, she felt like a bluffing pufferfish: "Close? Are you dreaming?"
The man with long platinum hair sighed softly, as if he wasn't surprised at all.
"I've always liked you," he said as he turned around. The triangular wall that was said to belong to the "Marshmallow Castle" immediately swayed like water waves, reflecting his reflection. He checked himself
The newly grown dark hair roots said softly: "Although you have a bad temper, you are different from them. You never hide what you want. If you die here today, I think I will eat less for dinner.
For two."
Bohemia was silent for two seconds.
She tried to think about how she would have responded in the past; but at this moment she only wanted to ask one question, so it rushed out of her mouth: "Octor, what is going on here? I used to come from
I don’t know if the World of Propaganda Pavilion is still here or can it be closed.”
Octo glanced at her in the mirror.
"While you were not here, little girl," he pursed his lips, letting the lipstick color fit softer and more naturally on his lips, "a lot of things happened here..."
"Nonsense, I see it," Bohemia interrupted, "I just asked you what happened."
"I can only tell you a little bit." Octo adjusted his clothes and admired the left side of his face - he always said that this is his most beautiful angle. "Now the Pavilion of the Representational World has an owner, do you understand?
?I am just a pair of eyes he hired to guard the entrance and exit on this side. This master has learned a piece of news, so he does not want to let anyone in or out today, because...for what reason, you don’t need to know."
He laughed hoarsely. Although his voice quality was not good, there was always a strange charm when Octo spoke. "The less you know, the safer you are."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bohemia raised her voice, unable to restrain her surprise. "The Pavilion of the Concrete World was shaped bit by bit by the consciousness of countless evolvers! Who -"
"He is a person who is so powerful that he can monopolize it, and no one dares to challenge him." Octor shrugged, "But he is quite reasonable, and most of the time we can still use this place, so up to now.
There was no disturbance."
Bohemia searched her memory for a while, and she immediately rejected several of the names that came up. She really didn't know who could possess such absolutely overwhelming strength - after all, how could this be possible? The Evolutionary's
In most cases, strength and weakness are only relative terms. The possibility of the weak taking advantage of the strong's shortcomings and successfully counterattacking always exists; it is this dynamic balance that allows the weak to have a certain space for survival and growth.
But she didn't dwell on this issue.
"I don't care about the rest," she lowered her voice and took two steps closer to Octo, "That master has nothing to do with me - but I have to go in today, I have something I must do!"
Octo looked up from the mirror and looked at her again - this time, his gaze stayed for a few seconds longer.
"Why should I risk it," he chuckled, "for nothing?"
The pufferfish is deflated.
No matter how bluffing she was, Bohemia knew very well that she couldn't really take action here. But her tone was still far from polite: "Look at your virtues, you look like a vampire.
What do you want? Do you want to live to enjoy it?"
"I heard that vampires are all beautiful." Octo glanced at his reflection in the mirror for the last time, and then turned around - but when he raised his eyes, he looked past Bohemia and towards the entrance and exit behind her.
, suddenly said "Oh?"
Oops, Bohemia reacted immediately.
No matter what Octo wants, once those pursuers behind her come in, the deal will be completely ruined!
In the blink of an eye, she had made up her mind. Before Octo could look back, Bohemia suddenly took a step forward, turned sideways, and slammed her whole body into his arms; her right hand was in the air.
After being caught - this is a common technique used by evolvers when using "attachment conditions" - he shouted: "Go in!"
Everyone who knows her knows that her "condition of attachment" is an independent space with rules set by her, because she has never bothered to hide it. Under the conditioned reflex, Octo's body flashed, and he was in
The light suddenly turned into a bit of translucent starlight, and rushed towards the ceiling with a sharp twist.
As soon as the front was empty, Bohemia seized the opportunity and rushed out at top speed.
Naturally, her contaminated "adhesion conditions" could not be released, and Octo also discovered this immediately; just when she felt him chasing after her from behind, several other stars also radiated fiercely.
He rushed into the entrance and exit.
While running fast, Bohemia quickly glanced at the triangular walls in front of her. Touched by her gaze, the triangular walls suddenly turned into water mirrors; from the still fluctuating scene, she clearly understood
Seeing the bit of starlight representing Octo, he stopped in annoyance and hastily, turned into a human form and turned around to face the uninvited guests who just broke in.
“Closed today!”
She heard Octo's angry voice in the distance, rasping hoarsely: "Get out!"
When the next few words reached her ears, they were already vague; the triangular walls on both sides quickly disappeared from her side, and the voices of those people were left far behind her - "We are
Chasing..."
One can guess that they must have been arguing with Octo. Bohemia chuckled and moved a little faster; in the blink of an eye, she could not hear the rest of the conversation at all.
I wish Octo can be a good and dedicated dog!
Her mood became much lighter, and she rushed left and right following the memory, and soon slowed down. The terrain of this place was complicated, and she had penetrated deep into the heart of the interior; even if Octo got rid of those pursuing soldiers now, he would still be in trouble for a while.
I can't find her anywhere.
"Biluo Huangquan... Biluo Huangquan..."
Bohemian muttered and knocked on the triangular wall. I don’t know who made the rule. You must knock on the wall three times politely like a guest at someone else’s house, and the wall will gradually become transparent.
Get up - she glanced at the scenery floating behind the transparent wall, and saw a dark, lifeless land shrouded in a leaden sky. Several angels with wings growing on their backs were lowering their heads.
Wandering in a place of ruins and desolation.
Before one of the angels raised his head, Bohemia quickly withdrew her gaze and hurried towards the next triangular wall. Before she could raise her hand, she heard someone's footsteps faintly coming from behind the wall.
The scene behind the wall actually comes from a painting I saw at the Musée d'Orsay. I like it very much, but I can't find the name or the name of the artist... It feels like I've lost a million dollars. I remember that it is located at the Musée d'Orsay.
Which location of the hotel must force me to go there again...
