The Last Guardian

Extra 3 Suddenly turning a corner, a stainless steel cup rolled out of an unplaced luggage bag on the luggage rack, and was about to hit the girl sitting below on the head. The girl was thirteen or fourteen years old, with headphones plugged into her ears, and she didn't notice the exclamation of her companion at all. One hand reached over and caught the cup at a speed that others could hardly see. With everyone stunned, he placed it on the small table next to him and shrugged: "It's best to zip up the bag placed on top of your head. This is an old line, you know." The girls collectively let out a scream. This is a very tall man with tanned skin and neat and beautiful muscle lines. He wears big sunglasses that cover half of his face. He has stubble at the corners of his mouth. He is carrying a huge travel bag and looks like he is a bit dusty. "I'll get off at the next stop," the man asked politely, "Can I borrow a seat here for a while?" "Of course!" "Are you coming to Sara State for tourism?" The girl with headphones turned off the music and asked him with her eyes wide open. "Oh, no, I'm coming back from a journey." The man stretched out his two long legs. His hands were covered with calluses. Even if his posture was relaxed, his back was straight. There was a scar on the inside of his wrist that extended to his elbow. It looked very ferocious. The girls were a little scared when they saw it. However, when he raised his sunglasses to the top of his head, he revealed a gentle and friendly face. They were not afraid immediately. He exuded such a harmless and safe aura all over his body. "So where did you go?" "Well, it's a very far away place." He replied patiently, "Have you ever heard of Xiangmang Town?" "Oh, at the foot of Jueying Mountain?" A girl wearing glasses turned her attention away from her book, "Are you an explorer?" The man laughed: "No, little girl, I work for the government in a remote station there. I just received a transfer order back to Sara State." "It must be very hard to work in such a remote place, right?" The girl asked, "Are you a soldier?" "Oh, it doesn't count," the man blinked, "But it's similar security work. I can't tell you what it is specifically." In the eyes of girls, the word "agent" is clearly placed on a man's face. "So you are going back to Sara State to work? Which place do you think is better?" The girl with glasses asked academically. "Oh, it's hard to say." The man shrugged, "Xiangmang Town is very beautiful, but the working conditions are also very harsh. Sometimes we have to face very dangerous situations, but it makes people grow. The most wonderful thing is that we have a lot of autonomy. We can ask our superiors for approval without any trivial matters, Sara State..." He paused, with a very flattering smile on his face: "There is someone I love here." Agent and his lover, it's so romantic. The little girl's attention was completely attracted by him. The train made a long blast and slowly approached the train station. "She is so happy." A girl said with emotion. The man showed a slightly embarrassed smile: "No... I should be very happy. I'm afraid he doesn't know about it yet." The word "him" once again made the girls explode. "Oh, I have to go. Goodbye girls, I wish you a pleasant journey." The man reached his fingers near his forehead, made a gesture of taking off his hat, and picked up his big bag. However, he probably had too many things, and the zipper on the middle layer was a little broken, and a few pieces of paper fell out from the middle. A girl picked it up and found that there were a lot of notes written densely on it in a language she couldn't understand, as well as formulas and diagrams of unknown subjects: "Sir, your things..." "Thank you very much." The man took it, turned around and walked out. A group of girls were left chattering and speculating on what exactly he did for a living. He got out of the car and followed people out of the station. At this time, someone not far away whistled at him. A man with green eyes wearing a big-brimmed hat leaned on the car door and waved to him: "Hey! Evan!" It turns out that this drastically changed person is none other than Mr. Evan Gollado, who has been posted abroad for three years. Carlos pushed up the brim of his hat and said in amazement: "Oh, God, look at you, I almost don't recognize you!" Evan smiled as shyly as he did three years ago. As a result, Carlos said: "You are as black as a dung ball!" Evan: "..." A person in the car laughed lowly because of Carlos. "Sir Aldo." Evan took off his sunglasses and greeted Aldo in the driver's seat, and shrugged regretfully at Carlos, "I knew you would never learn to drive in this life." "I just can't memorize the traffic rules." Carlos said, "Leo, how about you let me drive on the way back?" "No, honey," Aldo said gently but firmly, "If you brake in the middle of the road or drive in the wrong direction again, I will be scared to death by you." They got into the car together, and Evan asked, "Are they... Um, I mean, are everyone okay?" "Who are you asking?" Carlos asked deliberately. "Uh... Instructor Meggert, Instructor Michelle, and..." "Louis is still the same. Mrs. Michel has just completed the retirement procedures." Carlos quickly interrupted him, "As for Gal, I think he is busy planning a wedding?" Aldo glanced at Carlos through the rearview mirror and saw that he was covered in sweat. The corners of his eyes unconsciously curled up, revealing a relaxed smile. Unfortunately, Evan, who was stunned by this sentence, didn't notice it at all. He didn't know how long it took before he found his voice, and his mind went blank, buzzing: "What... What?" "Huh? I thought you already knew?" Carlos said pretendingly, "By the way, Gal also asked me to remember to give you an invitation letter, but I forgot - are you coming back to live in the temple this time? How about I send it to you in the evening? Oh hell, I forgot to help Lily pick up her flower girl's dress, Leo..." "I got it back for you. It's on the bedside table." Aldo said softly. "Thank you so much! When did it happen?" Carlos asked carelessly. "In the morning when you were sleeping in." Aldo gave him a meaningful look. Carlos didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly changed. He cleared his throat subconsciously, and sat upright as if to hide something. Along the way, Evan had been turned into a stone. No matter how much Carlos teased him, he remained motionless. It wasn't until they arrived at the temple that Evan suddenly woke up, took out a blueprint in a document bag from his bag, and handed it to Aldo: "Sir, this is my homework, I almost forgot." After he finished speaking, he nodded hurriedly to Carlos and almost ran away. Evan couldn't believe it was true until he ran into the temple out of breath and found that the entire front hall had been decorated to look like a wedding scene, and the person he had been thinking about all the time - Gal, was standing there with his back to him, holding a list in his hand, as if he was checking something with the worker responsible for the layout. Evan's heart seemed to be blocked. Are you getting married? He thought, because the cowardly and timid me back then didn't have the courage and didn't have time to say those words, so the last chance was gone? At this moment, Gal turned around, with a smile that had not faded on his face. That smile was so dazzling in Evan's eyes - yes, yes, look, he is very happy, he is very good, but... "Hey! Who is this?" Gal saw him and showed a surprised expression. He even came over and hugged Evan tightly. "I thought you would rest for a night before reporting... Oh, man, you have changed so much, I can hardly recognize it." Evan's vision blurred as he spoke. Just listen to Gal say happily the next moment: "He turned out to be like this." Okay... Although he's a little more polite than Carlos, should I say that he really has Flarete's blood in his body? Gal thought he was just excited, so he patted his thick shoulder, took out a gold medal from his pocket, and turned to the name side, where there was a chic and beautiful line of "Evan Gorado" engraved there. Gal whispered: "The awarding ceremony will be the day after tomorrow. You know, I shouldn't have revealed it in advance... But who made you my student? You can always use some backdoor." However, the golden medal honor that Evan had been chasing did not make him feel better. He asked heartbrokenly: "The wedding... When is the wedding?" "Has Carlos told you already?" Gal said, "It's also the day after tomorrow. Look, we are all ready, the dress and champagne are all in place..." Evan didn't hear the following words clearly. His heart was throbbing as if it had been soaked in ice water... So that he had no doubt at all why two unrelated events, the investiture and the wedding, were held at the same time and at the same place. In the past three years, Xiangmang Town's outpost has grown from scratch with great difficulty. Evan is one of the biggest contributors. His achievements are fully worthy of a gold medal. That cowardly and clumsy intern finally transformed into a real man in a difficult environment. As a mentor, Gal's sense of accomplishment and pride are self-evident. His mood index was extremely high and he asked Evan many questions. Evan braced himself and managed to put on a smile. After a while, Gal finally noticed something was wrong with him and raised his hand to touch his forehead: "You don't look good. Are you too tired? Oh, I heard that you just worked on the train all day and night. I should have let you rest earlier." He seemed a little apologetic and hooked Evan's shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to where you live - house prices in Sara State have increased a lot in recent years, but my house is big anyway. If you are willing, you can live with me temporarily in the future until you find your own house..." Evan suddenly stopped walking. Gal: "?" Evan looked at him quietly, as if there was a dim fire in his eyes, and then slowly burned more and more intensely: "I..." Gal looked at him confused. "I..." Evan looked like his dead father, and Gal was surprised to find that he was about to cry almost immediately. "I..." He said "I" three times, and he choked up. Finally he said the following words, "I know it's selfish to say this, and I also know that you are getting married..." Gal's eyes widened: "What? Who said..." "No! Please hear me out, please!" Evan shouted. Gal: "..." "I... I... I..." Evan suddenly closed his eyes and finally yelled out, "I love you!" After Evan ran away that day, Carlos blinked as if he had a conscience, moved to the passenger seat, and asked Aldo: "Am I going a little too far?" Aldo looked at his green eyes and couldn't help but feel itchy. He leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and said with a half-smile, "What do you think?" "Okay, man, you just have to be able to withstand the blow - besides, I'm not lying. Three pairs of hunters are holding a collective wedding, and Gal is going to be the host himself. He is indeed busy with the wedding." Carlos' guilt quickly disappeared. He opened Evan's "homework" in a hurry and exclaimed, "Wow, what a complete research note on forbidden arts!" Aldo said while reversing the car: "I didn't expect that there are such young people who are willing to delve into such boring things - by the way, do you want to have something to eat in the restaurant of the temple? I remember that you have always liked..." "Blueberry egg tart!" Carlos became bright and happy when he was given some sunshine. "Okay, blueberry tart." Carlos looked through Evan's notes with interest, and was suddenly stunned. He pointed at one of the pages and asked, "What does this 'extreme cold fire' mean?" "It's an energy ring generated when a forbidden spell breaks out." Aldo answered, "Did Evan also study the time forbidden spell? Theoretically, the time forbidden spell will produce huge energy that can distort time and space. This energy ring called arctic fire will burst out instantly, like the shape of a flame, but it should feel like ice when touched... We only know that arctic fire requires a lot of energy, and we don't know what its triggering conditions are." After coming to this world, Aldo also read some research on contemporary physics. He also understood the famous time paradox - you cannot go back to your past, otherwise nothing would happen - so he became more and more confused about the time ban. "Speaking of which, I have seen extreme cold fire once." Aldo parked the car at the entrance of the temple restaurant and mentioned casually, "At that time, I used two sacrificial forbidden spells to superimpose, and the result was a slight spatial distortion... Unfortunately, it failed, and it left me with this scar on my neck." The two walked into the restaurant and ordered the food with ease. Carlos asked: "What does it look like?" "It disappeared very quickly," Aldo thought for a while and described, "When you stand in front of it, for a moment, you will feel that your blood is frozen. Deep in the flame, there is like a door, and a strange wind sound comes from inside... Then some very strange things happened. You know, I originally wanted to set the time back to 702, but the energy distortion caused a calculation error, and it automatically superimposed to 713." Carlos was suddenly stunned for a moment: "713?" "That was the year of the Black Robe War, when you left me for the second time." Aldo looked at him, then relieved and shrugged, "But my experiment was not successful, so..." "I think I've seen the extremely cold fire you mentioned." Carlos interrupted him suddenly, "Yes, it was very cold, there was the sound of wind inside, and the sound of something breaking! Then I became unconscious, and ended up here as soon as I woke up! Oh, by the way, I also saw a number there." Aldo paused. "It seems to be 719..." The fork in Aldo's hand fell onto the plate with a clatter. "What?" "That was... That was the year of my experiment." Aldo said as if he was sleepwalking. The two of them seemed to be stunned at the same time, and then, a feeling of irony slowly arose in their hearts. After an unknown amount of time, Carlos suddenly laughed: "So the time-forbidden technique that sent me here was actually done by you six years later? Oh my god, can you believe it? This material will be provided to Gal, so he can write a novel!" Aldo was stunned for a long time, and finally laughed. He clasped his hands in front of him, pressed his crossed knuckles against his forehead, and said with a sigh: "So..." It turns out that everything goes round and round and becomes a circle. Who would have known that the failed experiment that shattered his last hope would repay him in this way a thousand years later? Maybe it is true as people say, everything will have a happy ending, but sometimes, it has not really reached the destined ending. Perhaps each of them can look forward to this. It's finished~Thank you for your follow-up posts^_^

Extra 2 "So you're sure he can be discharged, right?" Aldo asked. The therapist smiled implicitly: "It is impossible for him to fully recover in such a short period of time. However, being hospitalized for a long time will have a certain impact on the patient's mood, which is not conducive to his recovery. After discharge, we must pay attention to recuperation, especially review every once in a while. It will not be a problem until we confirm that the damage caused by the scepter has been completely eliminated." Aldo listened very attentively, as meticulously as a young apprentice who had just entered the temple. He allowed the somewhat garrulous therapist to talk endlessly for twenty minutes without showing any signs of impatience. He even took the initiative to shake hands with the therapist and express his gratitude. "I will take good care of him." Aldo nodded and turned around to go through the discharge procedures for Carlos. The gray-haired therapist smiled with tears in his eyes - God! Finally got it! Carlos was sitting on the bench in the treatment department waiting for Aldo. He had an earphone on his head and was listening to the radio. I don't know if it was because he was released from prison or something else. He always had a weird smile on his lips. "Leo, let's go see a movie tonight!" "The Last Guard" was completed in advance, just in time for the Christmas and New Year schedule, and it premiered on this day. Of course Aldo would not object, especially when the taxi driver glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror and muttered bluntly: "It must be difficult to book tickets. I heard that the cinemas are full of dating couples these days." Aldo loves to hear the word "couple". This film boasts so-called "big scenes", "big production", "historical reenactment" and "3D". In order to pursue realism, several scenes were shot in the temple. So in addition to rent, as a thank you, basically everyone in the temple got a few movie tickets. When Carlos went to buy Coke and popcorn, Aldo stood under the huge poster of "The Last Guard" and looked at the male protagonist on the poster with very harsh eyes. I heard several young girls waiting in line to receive 3D glasses talking about the poster. "Look, it's Auguste! He plays Carlos, and I'm here just for him!" "The Best Actor who was just awarded last year is said to be a rare tough guy actor. He is indeed so handsome and cool!" Aldo looked at the male protagonist's hard-lined and unsmiling side face on the poster and fell silent. When the movie started, Aldo realized why someone insisted to see this - the little actor who played the "young version of Archbishop Aldo" was actually a little girl with brilliant blond hair! Aldo glanced speechlessly at Carlos, who was crunching popcorn. Most of his eyes were covered by such large 3D glasses, but others could still see the obscene smile on his face. "The director said in the interview this afternoon," Carlos lowered his voice, "'It was said that Archbishop Aldo had a pretty face, especially when he was a child, so he creatively found a girl to portray him.' What do you think?" "This director also thinks that the 'famous' Mr. Frarette is a serious and meticulous person. I think he either hasn't studied history well or has aesthetic issues." Aldo snatched his popcorn bucket. "The therapist said you need to pay attention to your nutrition and not eat too much junk food." He put his hand on Carlos' thigh with an upright face, and rubbed it lightly in a very suggestive manner, which made Carlos gasp and dodge aside: "Don't make trouble in public places!" "I just want to explain that you have really lost a lot of weight." Aldo said without changing his face. Carlos coughed dryly and quietly hooked Aldo's finger. Of course, a movie must have a heroine, and this movie that shamelessly sells corruption in the name of history is no exception. If the ambiguity of the teenage years in the first half satisfied the majority of female audiences and gay friends, then the second half was fairly distributed to those men who like big-eyed girls with bulging front and back. When the heroine Rebecca, who was made up from who knows which drawing book, came out, Carlos felt that his hand was like a stick of plasticine, being squeezed tightly and then twisted like this and then like that. Aldo's expression was unpredictable in the changing light and shadow in the cinema. I don't know a girl named Rebecca who likes to show half of her breasts! Carlos felt like he was being wronged. The heroine was soaked in the heavy rain, her clothes clinging to her body thinly, and the "serious" hero rushed out and hugged her. She shivered and leaned over like a quail, calling out "Carlos" softly and affectionately, and then the two of them looked like they were about to have sex in the wild. Aldo couldn't stand it any longer. He gritted his teeth and asked, "In the interview, did the director say that the great hero likes to have sex with women in the heavy rain?" Then he took off his glasses, stood up and walked out. Carlos, who hadn't heard the spoilers, immediately realized that he had done something wrong. He scolded the nonsense director in his mind and hurriedly chased him out... He was probably a little dizzy in 3D. It didn't matter when he was sitting. He stood up and walked a few steps. He leaned in one direction unconsciously, scraped the wall all the way, and finally hit the door. Aldo was finally alerted by the loud noise and stopped and waited for him for a while. "I really don't know Rebecca..." Carlos raised his hand to cover his forehead and followed Aldo pitifully. Aldo said nothing, but slowed down his pace. "Really, I promise that the roof of the apse of the temple was half ripped off!" Do you dare to be more sincere in what you swear by? Without looking at him, Aldo reached out and stopped a taxi. It was hard to say too much in front of outsiders. Carlos was like a big dog trying every possible means to attract the owner's attention along the way, making all kinds of noises and trying to trigger various topics. Unfortunately, the man remained unmoved with his head propped up and looking out the window, full of concentration. Carlos was very frustrated and sat depressed until he got off the car. The taxi drove away. The original site of the Floret Manor was now private property, and the surroundings were very quiet. When Aldo opened the door, he noticed that Carlos had not followed, but he endured it and did not look back. Although the busty woman was getting excited while calling Carlos's name, which made him very uncomfortable, Aldo could still distinguish between truth and fiction. He just felt that Carlos was following behind so carefully to explain something... It was really helpful. Aldo had just opened the door halfway when he was suddenly pressed against the door panel. The two of them slid into the room along the twisted door axis. Carlos put his hands on his side and kissed him gently. Aldo had to stretch out his hand to support his waist. His hand felt much thinner. In less than half a year, he had lost a lot of weight, and his fingers When you touch it, you can almost pinch his bones - the second time the Dark Scepter caused Carlos much more damage than before. Aldo knew that many times, Carlos would be so painful that he couldn't sleep all night long, but for fear of disturbing him, he would lie on the hospital bed gritting his teeth and endure it without saying a word, and he never complained a word. His hands ran through Carlos's hair, lingering on his back and waist. His movements were extremely gentle, with an indescribable sense of pity. "I really don't know Rebecca." Carlos said aggrievedly. "I know," Aldo smiled vaguely, "but the director doesn't know. He doesn't know that the heroine's name should be Sharon." "Hey! I've already explained Sharon's matter to you!" Carlos was a little crazy. "So who else is there? Mary? Laura? Lily?" Aldo deliberately teased him. Carlos pinched his waist, bit his earlobe, and said vaguely: "I've never touched a girl, okay?" Aldo suddenly felt that his lips were a little dry, and his eyes darkened... Especially when someone's claws were inserted into his clothes. The two quickly rolled onto the sofa - in line with Carlos's aesthetic taste, there was a very large and soft sofa in the living room. Aldo sat astride Carlos, took one of his hands, and gently licked the slender and beautiful fingers, which were covered with scars and calluses. Carlos sighed and asked softly: "Have I ever mentioned... That I love you very much?" "I heard it," Aldo said. Then he actually took off Carlos's trousers, opened his mouth and took it in. Carlos suddenly jumped back, held Aldo's shoulders, and pushed him away in a panic: "No! Leo! How could you..." Aldo looked at him deeply. "Anything," he said. "Anything." "No... No wait, Leo, Leo!" Carlos clasped his neck in a hurry, but his fingers accidentally touched a scar - the location was very dangerous, very close to the fatal place, because it had been blocked by hair for a long time, so it was not easy to see. Only by touching it with his fingers, could you feel the slight unevenness. Carlos was stunned. That was proof that the legendary almost magical Archbishop Aldo had also done stupid things. This stupid thing was just because... He could never forget one person. "How could you do such a thing?" His fingers slid to Aldo's face, and his fingertips gently rubbed the other person's cheek - don't you know that you have always been so pure and noble in my heart? Carlos whispered: "Don't you feel dirty?" Aldo closed his eyes: "I feel grateful." Well... This sentence successfully hit Carlos' heart, so that when he later found that the development of things did not seem to be consistent with his expectations, he only struggled for a while and quickly compromised. But... The question of why this serious former archbishop, like the big blue cat on TV, had an all-purpose pocket from which he could take out all kinds of... Not-so-harmonious things at any time, was not within the scope of Carlos, who almost fainted completely in the end. When the accounts of a thousand years are put together, it is a very scary number, not to mention this sanctimonious gentleman, he seems to be lending money at usury. The dregs of meat under the lamp and blanket, please pay attention to the story of the loan shark. Let the imaginative children figure it out on their own.

Woohoo, all the babies should be well [crying] [crying] Can Amy and Louis still meet each other through the time forbidden spell? Woohoo

The first Western Fantasy I read, maybe many years later when I recall this article I will say with emotion, "This is my Western Fantasy White Moonlight!" If the Internet buzzword "White Moonlight" was still popular at that time~

When I was still in college more than ten years ago, I had been reading P University's articles. I felt that we were the same age. I watched P University gradually upgrade to fight monsters, but in my heart, "The Last Guard" will always be a novel that I want to revisit from time to time.

Why is the last chapter locked? [Question mark] What's the plot? ?

Carlos Frarete and Leo Aldo will always be together! ! ! [Red heart][red heart][red heart]

Tiantian, don't forget that we are the most protective [poor]

Cooking French fries, I want to watch the Last Guard short paragraph [poor]

I read this book a long time ago. I forgot the content and came back to read it again. I always remember that Aimee was like hehe, hehe, and then my heart broke on the spot. Priest, you have no heart. . .