The night hung high, and Yuese City, which had been busy all day, gradually became quiet.
Chenmu long street, as an old street on the edge of the lower urban area, has always been in poor order because it is close to the slum. Few people had come here in the daytime, and the night was silent.
But that night, a beautiful carriage suddenly drove into the long street.
In the dark where the street lamps could not shine, countless evil eyes looked over, but when they saw the signs on the carriage, they all lowered their heads silently.
——A promontory in the moonlight.
This sign represents the city Lord's residence. This carriage probably comes from the city Lord's residence.
The groom was a young man in noble robes. He also saw the evil eyes in the dark lane, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he waved his whip and looked disdainful.
In the carriage sat nit and angel.
With embarrassment on his face, nit bowed his head and said, "Lord pat, I come from the Anju Dynasty. Although lvluo country is a dependency of the Anju Dynasty, because of some historical reasons, the aristocracy of lvluo country actually disdains our noble title. So I can only ask Charles for help..."
"Charles is a friend I made when I was in college. He knows the local nobles best."
At this time, the curtain of the carriage door was pulled open, and the head of the young man holding the whip showed up and looked eagerly into the car: "don't worry, wizard. If you want to find someone with profound history, I can help. No nobles in Yuese City dare not sell the face of our Manson family."
Because it is a great sin for mortals to talk about history in lvluo country, it is difficult to find people who understand history except aristocrats.
Angel nodded: "young master of the city Lord's residence, please."
The young groom was what nit called his aristocratic friend Charles Manson is also the son of the Lord of Yuese city. As a local snake, the energy in Yuese city is really greater than nitty.
"No trouble, no trouble." Charles's smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moon, revealing two small tiger teeth. The freckles on his cheeks were clearly seen under the candle on the door.
Charles slowly lowered the curtain and winked at nit.
After a while, when the moon was slowly in the middle, Charles called out, "here you are, sir."
They stood in front of a small courtyard with large Lycoris flowers and several unknown fruit trees. A faint fragrance came from the wind. The double-layer pointed roof hut made of stone piers stands among the flowers and fruits.
"Here lives a retired Royal distinguished teacher of lvluo, named gulman, with the title of viscount. He was also a professor of chunteng college in the capital and had a deep research on history." Charles tied up his carriage, explained to angel, and went forward and knocked on the iron fence door.
The crisp sound came into the courtyard. Soon, a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid came out.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged maid looked suspiciously at the people outside through the door.
"Does professor gulman live here?" After the middle-aged maid nodded, angel said, "I have some questions. I want to ask Professor gulman."
"Now it's late and the master is about to go to bed. Please come back tomorrow."
Before angel could answer, Charles shouted, "what's the matter? We need to see gulman now. The old man lives on the second floor, right? The lights haven't stopped yet. Call him out quickly."
Angel didn't say anything about Charles's attitude, although he originally planned to step down and fly into the house to find gulman. But now that Charles is so noisy, he simply doesn't move.
In the face of angel's gentle attitude, the maid dared to refuse. But seeing Charles's dandy manner, the maid began to hesitate.
Although gulman used to be a distinguished teacher of the royal family, after all, he used to be. The people in front of us are the nobles. Gulman is providing for the elderly in Yuese city. If he offends the nobles here and trips a little, they will have a hard time.
Thinking of this, the maid looked back at the window on the second floor.
Because the dispute was too noisy, at this time, the window on the second floor full of Parthenocissus was gently opened. The old gulman looked out. He first noticed Charles.
Doubts flashed across his face, as if he had seen the young man somewhere, but soon his attention was attracted by the middle-aged man behind Charles.
His pupils contracted and his expression was a little surprised.
Before waiting for the maid to speak, she took the lead in making a sound: "open the door and invite the guests in."
Since even the master said so, the maid was not saying anything. She opened the iron fence, bowed her head to the people and said, "guests, please come in."
Charles raised his head to nit with some pride. In NIT's light laughter, Charles looked at angel and wanted to show his merit in front of the mysterious wizard.
However, angel looked at gulman on the second floor and didn't pay attention to Charles's small movements.
If he was right, gulman seemed to have changed his expression when he saw him.
Obviously, angel's middle-aged people, who are at random, don't know each other. Then why did he look surprised?
Led by the maid, they entered the room.
The red stove exudes a warm smell, dispelling the cold.
"Guests, please sit down first. I'll pour you some hot tea." The maid took them to the sofa near the stove and sat down. Then she took some cups, took down the teapot from the stove and mixed tea for the people.
At this time, gulman, dressed in thick robes, slowly walked down from the second floor on crutches.
Gulman sat across the sofa.
After seeing the ceremony, gulman sent the maid out. Angel also looked at nit and Charles with eyes. They took the tea cup and walked out of the door.
In an instant, only angel and gulman were left in the living room.
"Excuse me so late, Professor gulman." Angel said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter, sir. What can I do for you?" Gulman's temperament is very gentle and elegant. Even a wave of his hand seems very cultured.
Angel raised his eyebrows, and gulman called him... A little interesting.
"Although the extraordinary world is far away from mortals, as a person who once worked in the royal family, he has been in contact with some. The power of adults is obviously incompatible with the world. I think it should be people from the extraordinary world?" Gulman spoke slowly, but his voice had a convincing force.
"A strange smell?" Angel did not understand for a moment: "Professor gulman might as well explain?"
"Adults have a weak sense of existence. If they are placed in the crowd, they will hardly notice it at all. However, there are adults outside just now. If they notice adults, their sense of existence will be improved. Naturally, we can find something wrong." Gulman road.
Angel suddenly realized.
Although he did not take the initiative to open the boundless silence, the effect still exists. It's just that others didn't pay attention to him, but once Charles made trouble, gulman naturally paid attention to everyone outside, including him.
It's really not difficult to find the difference in him.
"I see." Now that he was discovered, angel nodded and admitted, "yes, I am indeed an extraordinary."
Gulman knows from some ancient books that extraordinary people have extremely powerful power, but they are selfish. They often kill when they disagree. Therefore, when gulman spoke, he thought about his words word by word: "Sir, I don't know what you're looking for me. If I know, I won't hide it."
Angel did not immediately ask about Lucas, but asked, "I don't know Professor gulman, have you heard the story of Meina ya?"
Minaya? Gulman thought for a moment, "Sir, are you asking about legends or historical facts in history?"
"It doesn't matter. Why don't you talk about it." Angel changed his position and said lazily.
"There are two versions of meinaya, so I'll start with folklore. No matter which version, meinaya's story took place in the flash silver era more than 2000 years ago..."
Gulman finished two versions of Meina Ya in one breath.
What gulman said was almost the same as what Angel knew. According to folklore, the kind-hearted beauty Naya was framed by her sister and sent to the slave ship. Finally, she told her story on the ship, tears turned into a sea of flowers and slept at the bottom of the sea.
Historical facts, is a vicious Naya, jealous of all people more beautiful than herself, not only killed them, but also bathed in blood. Later, her husband found her, executed her, and threw her body into the sea.
Angel: "the story of these two beauties, Naya, I don't know which Professor gulman thinks is true and which is false?"
Angel thought that gulman would directly deny the legend, but he didn't expect that gulman said after thinking for a moment: "now no one can tell which is true or false. Maybe it's all false, maybe it's all true."
"It's all fake, I understand, but it's all true. What do you mean?" Angel said.
Gulman: "the legend may be true, and the beauty Naya really sleeps at the bottom of the sea. Historical facts may also be true. The vicious Naya is actually the sister of Naya in the legend. Because she is twins, the vicious Naya replaces the kind Naya, and others can't tell. Therefore, the context of the story may be the same."
Gulman's words were almost the same as angel's previous speculation. Perhaps the combination of the two is the real history.
"Moreover, I actually know an unofficial history." Gulman continued: "Naya did exist in history. She was a viscount. According to some research, she was actually a well-known kind-hearted local before she married the viscount. However, historical records show that she suddenly changed her character after she married the viscount."
"This sudden change of character is actually very rare. Maybe the kind-hearted Naya was hurt by her sister and took her place."
Angel nodded: "this unofficial history may not be true, but it can really prove the internal relationship between the two versions."
Facing the "grumpy" wizard, gulman was still carefully thinking about whether meinaya had any other valuable news. As a result, the other party suddenly changed the topic.
"Let's put aside the matter of meinaya for the time being. I have another question for you. I wonder if professor gulman has ever heard of Lucas?"
As soon as angel's question fell, gulman was suddenly stunned.
"Well, why Lucas again?"