Raiders of the Gods

Chapter 11 Reality

When Jiang Tingyuan woke up in the morning, he accidentally saw a text message from Ansel inviting him to attend art appreciation.

Although Jiang Ting was far from artistic, but since Ansel called, of course he would go and have a look.

After Jiang Tingyuan finished washing, he opened the communication ring, and quickly replied on it: I will find you after breakfast.

When Jiang Tingyuan left the dormitory door, the little fire man from Burning Star was wearing fireproof gloves, opening the door carefully, and then closing it carefully.

"Do you need help?"

Jiang Tingyuan took a step forward, and the one-meter-tall little fireman stepped aside immediately, pointing to the key on the door.

"Can you lock it for me? Hiss, I'm afraid the key will be melted, hiss."

Generally, the dormitory doors are locked with fingerprints, but Little Fireman's hands will melt all substances, so he can only wear fireproof gloves and use old-fashioned locks.Jiang Tingyuan lowered his head, locked the door for Little Fireman, and then put the key into the fireproof bag on his back.

"Thank you! Treat you to dinner next time!"

"The lava hot pot is unnecessary."

Jiang Tingyuan waved his hand at Little Fireman, and saw the small orange flame rolling down the stairs with a grunt, and then slowly kicked out his hands and feet and swayed to eat breakfast.

Jiang Tingyuan went downstairs slowly, took a cup of hot milk and a bowl of beans and oatmeal, listened to the noise around him, and slowly thought about what Ansel used to ask him to do.

Appreciate artworks, drink afternoon tea, and read books with Ansel.

Ansel was always very quiet, but when he wanted to speak, he would not make Jiang Tingyuan unable to speak.Jiang Tingyuan didn't know why someone like Ansel would talk to him as soon as he entered school.

At that time, Jiang Ting came to Ulanlia, the bustling imperial capital, from a remote galaxy, and was still a little apprehensive.He has been familiar with all kinds of juvenile comics since he was a child, and he knows that according to the general routine, when a country boy like him enters the bustling capital, he will always be humiliated three times.

Of course, the protagonist can fight back, but...Jiang Tingyuan doesn't want to be the protagonist, he just wants to learn the mech well.However, everything he imagined did not happen when Ansel stopped him at the school gate.

"The mech model on your shoulder is nice."

"I do it by myself."

"It's amazing."

At the school gate, Jiang Tingyuan chatted with the silver-haired prince just like that.

Since then, Jiang Tingyuan and Ansel have become friends, and there is nothing wrong with taking classes together, training together, and participating in each other's lives.

Are there any downsides to such an Ansel?It actually made Mi Yi treat her like a life-and-death enemy.

Of course, Jiang Tingyuan can think shamelessly that Mi Yi may be jealous, but he can see that there must be some other reasons.Let Mi Yi refuse to let Jiang Ting go far...to get closer to Ansel.

Jiang Tingyuan finished his breakfast, then slowly left the dormitory.

Abel College occasionally plays some popular TV or songs on the light screen on the lamp post.Jiang Tingyuan heard a familiar voice, and when he looked up, Mi Yi's face appeared on the small light screen.

This proud gray-haired boy didn't hold the electric guitar and scream like a beast like before, but sat in front of the piano for a rare occasion, and played a melodic note skillfully and fluently.

Mi Yi was sitting in front of the big piano, and a beam of light hit him. He was wearing a fitted gray suit, and his slender, jade-like fingers were pressing on the keys, like white butterflies landing on them.

When Mi Yi was young, his pronunciation was still a little unclear. Jiang Tingyuan didn't know what he was singing unless he read the subtitles.

"Just by looking at him, you missed... the whole spring?" Jiang Tingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the lyrics on the light screen.

"It was written nonsense when I was immature."

Mi Yi appeared from behind Jiang Tingyuan, and walked to Jiang Tingyuan's side in two or three steps.

"What is this singing about?"

Jiang Tingyuan turned his head to look at Mi Yi, who combed the messy bangs on his forehead with his fingers, revealing wolf-like eyebrows and eyes, but was smiling.

"Write...the love of my youth."

Jiang Tingyuan looked up again, but Mi Yi raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Don't look at it, it's embarrassing."

Jiang Tingyuan gently lowered Mi Yi's hand, and there was no video of Mi Yi on the light screen, but a notice that the Duck Star and the Little Rabbit Star were punished by the school for fighting.

"Where are you going next?" May asked.

Worried about offending Mi Yi, Jiang Tingyuan hesitantly raised the communication ring in his hand.

"Go... to Ansel."

Mi Yi did not lose her temper as Jiang Tingyuan imagined, but looked down at the calendar on her communication ring.

"It's that day too."

"what?"

Jiang Tingyuan was confused, but Mi Yi suddenly raised her hand to press on his head.Jiang Tingyuan was dizzy for a while, and finally fell into Mi Yi's arms.

"I won't hurt you, I just want you to see with your own eyes, what kind of dirty and indecent desire your good friend has for you."

When Ansel finished his second cup of black tea in the central garden, he heard the familiar footsteps coming from behind him.

Maybe Jiang Tingyuan didn't know it himself. When he walked, his first two steps were relatively steady, but he would always lift his foot and jump when he took the third step. Maybe the shoelaces were loose again, or he hit a stone or a ladder.

As soon as Ansel heard it, he knew that Jiang Tingyuan was coming.

Jiang Tingyuan greeted Ansel with a smile, and sat opposite Ansel.Knowing that Jiang Tingyuan doesn't like drinking tea very much, Ansel has already poured him a glass of juice.

Jiang Tingyuan picked up the cup with both hands and drank it bit by bit. The tip of his pink tongue was faintly visible in the crimson guava juice, making Ansel's gaze gradually become sticky and deep.

"Do you still want to drink?"

Jiang Tingyuan shook his head: "Let's go and see your stones...ah, no, art."

Ansel raised one eyebrow slightly, looking at Jiang Tingyuan's flashing communication ring on his right index finger.

"Do you have anything else to do later?"

"Well! Mi Yi came to me and said that she had something very important to say."

Jiang Tingyuan nodded emphatically, but his dark and clear eyes were in a daze, and he didn't know what Mi Yi wanted him to do.

After hearing this sentence, Ansel understood.

"In this case...then I have to give him some time."

Ansel smiled and stood up, reaching out his hand to Jiang Tingyuan.

"Let's go, Ting Yuan, take a look at my collection."

Not far from the central garden, the real Jiang Tingyuan was half-embraced by Mi Yi, and he could only watch the "Jiang Tingyuan" that Mi Yi mimicked followed Ansel away.

"In order not to hurt you, I can only create a fake..."

Mi Yi whispered in Jiang Tingyuan's ear, but Jiang Tingyuan remained silent, then looked up at Mi Yi.

"I have no impression of this memory at all. Has it really happened before?"

Mi Yi nodded solemnly.

"So... what were you looking for me for?"

Jiang Ting didn't ask about Ansel, but seriously asked about Mi Yi, who bit her lower lip and shook her head slightly.

"It's nothing important."

When "Jiang Tingyuan" followed Ansel into the storage room that Abel had granted to His Royal Highness, he kept bowing his head and answering something on the communication ring.

Ansel looked back at "Jiang Tingyuan", then raised his hand to lock the automatic door behind Jiang Tingyuan.

"Ansel?"

"Jiang Ting Yuan" still looked at Ansel without a sense of crisis, while Ansel lowered his head slightly towards "Jiang Ting Yuan".His long silver hair, as bright as jewels, fell on "Jiang Ting Yuan"'s neck. "Jiang Ting Yuan" shivered as if he had touched a piece of ice.

"Can you stay here with me today and not go anywhere?" Ansel asked softly in "Jiangtingyuan".

"Ah? Can I leave before dinner? I already promised Mi Yi..."

"Jiang Tingyuan" shook his head in confusion. He actually...can't appreciate Ansel's collection from the same height as Ansel.

After hearing "Jiang Tingyuan's" answer, Ansel lowered his head, his long silver hair covering his face.

In this quiet space, a beautiful sigh suddenly sounded.

"Ting Yuan...I'm actually a very impatient person, I should have given you a chance."

"Why do you still want to be a bad boy?"

"Jiang Tingyuan" looked at Ansel at a loss, he didn't know why Ansel said such serious words.

"install……"

Just as "Jiang Tingyuan" was about to speak, Ansel swung his knife and hit "Jiang Tingyuan" on the back of the neck.

Like a swan falling from the sky, this beautiful boy fell into the hands of the hunter.

"So some things, let me make the decision."

Ansel stroked "Jiang Tingyuan"'s cheek pitifully, and then hugged him.The light in the storage room was brightly lit, and all the light-sensing mimicry in the room faded away, and a silver oval machine was placed in the center.

"what is that?"

Jiang Tingyuan and Mi Yi came to the door, because this is actually Mi Yi's memory space, so even though they were so close, Ansel in memory still couldn't find them.

"The first generation of...memory modifiers."

Mi Yi looked at Jiang Tingyuan with a complicated expression, and sighed softly.

"You are his collection, you only like him, and just knowing him is enough."

Jiang Ting watched from a distance as Ansel put the mimic "he" into the sensing cabin, and the cold hatch slowly covered "him" like a coffin lid.

When this "Jiangtingyuan" wakes up, everything will be different.

Jiang Tingyuan took a step forward. He tried to run to Ansel, turn on the damn machine, and return the memories he had forgotten in the past, whether it was painful or sad, and return all the memories that belonged to him!

However, before Jiang Tingyuan could move, a loud noise suddenly came from the storage room.The storage room, which could withstand the attack of the light wave cannon of the mecha, was severely smashed, and a huge hole appeared in the hard multi-layer alloy wall.

The flying dust and the backlight made it impossible for Jiang Tingyuan to see who was standing there.

All he heard was a haughty sneer.

"His Royal Highness, your methods are really inferior."

Then there were several loud bangs, and the sensor cabin placed in the center of the storage room was gone.

Ansel stood where he was, and then chased out from the gap in the wall a few steps later.

"Bring him back!"

Jiang Tingyuan wanted to follow him out, but he saw faint signs of collapse and dissipation in the memory space in front of him.

"In the end I..."

Jiang Tingyuan seemed a little out of breath, Mi Yi patted him on the back.

"He didn't succeed."

Jiang Tingyuan slowly raised his head, looking at the gap in the wall.

Neither Ansel nor the attacker could be seen at all.

"Since Ansel didn't succeed, why... have I forgotten so many things?"

Mi Yi replied with some hesitation.

"The first generation of memory modifiers always have some side effects."

"Or...you don't want to remember it yourself."

"Remember how your friends treated you."

Jiang Tingyuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Who was the one who saved me?"

This time Mi Yi didn't know either, she just shook her head.

Jiang Tingyuan saw that the memory space in front of him gradually stabilized again, and he walked slowly into the storage room, where a communication ring fell from the place where the sensor cabin was originally placed.

It's the one from "Jiang Ting Yuan".

Jiang Tingyuan opened the communication ring, and Mi Yi swiped several text messages in it.

【I've arrived at Abel's Sea of ​​Snow. 】

【Where are you now? 】

[Tingyuan? 】

[Yes... are you planning to come? 】

……

Jiang Tingyuan looked at the text message above, and then strode away holding the ring.