Chapter 32: anonymous person
Although I don't know what this movie is about, I was attracted to Ignat at first sight.
Ignatius subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, to sit in that chair and enjoy the movie.
"boom--"
However, when I bumped into something unexpectedly, Igna only felt a splitting headache!
There is a glass curtain wall in front of you!
"The glass wall is too clean..." Igna rubbed his head.
It wasn't the first time that I was so focused that I didn't see the glass in front of me clearly.
After subconsciously complaining, Ignatius reacted.
"No, it can't be a glass wall."
There is nothing in front of him at all! There were no traces at all on the "glass wall" he hit head on.
Looking at the gap in front of him, Igna subconsciously stretched out his hand again.
Then, he touched a wall.
Wall?
Igna stretched out his hand to touch it, pressed it, then bent his index finger and tapped.
"..."
There was no sound as expected, nor did it leave any traces on the "wall".
It was quiet.
It seems to block everything here.
"Isn't there a way to get in?" Igna leaned against the wall, trying to see if he could find a gap.
Inside is a movie and the sofa is really attractive.
But this living room also seems to be huge and boundless.
Ignatius just turned slightly when his leg hurt.
However, it was this angle that allowed Igna to see the person on the seat.
"Eh??!"
here! it turns out! someone!
At the same time, Igna saw a canine lying on the back of the chair, and a man wearing a nightgown, gloves and glasses. He lowered his head slightly and could not see his face clearly, as if he was a little sleepy watching a movie. A man who wants to take a nap.
The small dog lying on the back of the chair has a pair of big ears and is very beautiful.
While Igna was surprised, the small dog also found him.
Ignatius swears: he! absolute! A look of surprise was seen on this dog's face!
True, this dog's expression is like a human being!
Then, Igna saw the dog's mouth move, and it made a human voice!
It lowered its head and said respectfully, "Dear master, can I report something to you?"
Igna's eyes widened.
He didn't know what to be surprised at for a while!
Are dogs able to talk? Dogs have expressions?
Or why could he hear the dog talking through the wall of air?
"Yes." Igna heard an answer.
It was a warm male voice, but it sounded somewhat indistinguishable tiredness.
I wipe! He didn't sleep at all!
And, Ignatius heard clearly, the language they spoke was Old Feysac.
This, this, this... Igna doesn't know what's going on.
How can anyone still use Old Feysac as a language for everyday conversation?
However, before Igna could react, the conversation between one person and one dog had already continued. After the male voice answered, he paused and continued, "Arrodes, what do you want to say?"
"Dear master."
Before Igna could decide whether to run away or not, he saw the dog's whiskers move, and his mouth opened and closed again to spit out human words.
"somebody is coming."
wow-
The invisible wall that was blocking Igna's eyes suddenly shattered.
In an instant, there seemed to be a huge wind, which brought him to the sofa at once.
The things in front of him are getting closer.
However, Igna, who lowered his head subconsciously, could only see the comfortable long-haired carpet on the ground, a step chair, a wool blanket covering his legs and feet, and a pair of gloves folded on his knees. hands.
There are no patterns on the blanket, but the blanket itself looks like a luxury belonging to the upper class of the Loen Kingdom.
The owner of the room just now was in front of him, but Igna didn't dare to look up.
Although the arrangement here made him feel more comfortable, he did not forget how he came here.
He chanted the Fool's honorable name in Chinese!
Only let him go from a small broken room to such a big palace!
Even if he didn't see anyone before, this didn't prevent Igna from knowing: the person in front of him is the master of this palace!
And in this magnificent palace, there is only one person who might be the master!
"Who are you?" A slightly sleepy, warm voice sounded in Igna's ear.
Unexpectedly, the voice was very young, and it didn't make Ignat feel any discomfort or dizziness.
There was a hint of concern in his voice, which reminded Igna in a trance of the concern he heard from the senior after he fell at the entrance of the library in college.
But in a trance, Igna still didn't dare to look up.
He still lowered his head and didn't look up.
"I'm Igna Abraham." Igna replied, and he answered his real name directly.
However, he heard that the person sitting in the main seat continued to ask in a concerned and tired young voice, "Really? Is Igna Abraham your name?"
"..."
of course.
Ignat subconsciously wanted to answer this, but he didn't feel it.
His question puzzled Igna.
Am I not?
I am not Igna, who else can I be?
Igna thought.
"Look at me and answer my question." The man's voice came again.
Igna didn't dare to answer or raise his head.
Do not look directly at God!
He knows that even if the other party has a friendly attitude, he must never look directly at God!
This knowledge has long been imprinted in Igna's mind.
The consequence of seeing mythical creatures is collapse and madness!
But He said so, can I still not look up?
Ignatius felt a little foggy in his head for some reason.
And just when Igna didn't know what to do, a mirror rippling like water appeared directly in front of his eyes.
Then, he saw himself.
In the mirror, it's not Ignatius Abraham, it's not Dalot Evans.
It is not a face with blond hair, gray eyes, high nose and deep eyes, and foreign characteristics.
It was the face of Su Yuanning with black hair and brown pupils, single eyelid, and slightly raised eyes, which had been with him for twenty-six years.
At this time, Igna... No, Su Yuanning, no matter what, the person who made him see this picture is still not a god.
He subconsciously raised his head and looked over.
Su Yuanning saw the same yellow skin, black hair and brown eyes.
Strictly speaking, Su Yuanning had never met the person in front of him, but at this moment, Su Yuanning's heart suddenly throbbed, as if he had met an old friend who had been thinking for many years in a foreign country where he had no relatives.
"I, my name is... Su Yuanning." Su Yuanning said softly.
At this time, Su Yuanning realized that from the beginning, the man in front of him had spoken Chinese with him.
And the man sitting on the seat with a blanket under him and glasses on his face nodded after hearing Su Yuanning's answer.
The tiredness and weariness in his eyes were obvious, but he still smiled gently and said:
"I'm Zhou Mingrui."
"Nice to meet you, Su Yuanning."