(Anti-theft) From the fall of the meteorite, to the birth of the black-haired old in Egypt, to the casting of the statue of the Happy Prince, thousands of years of sleeping years, and finally the tomb robbers who disturbed his sleep.

Cynthia listened carefully.

Lu Yuan talked about Professor Moore of Beckland University, and he drew his research and discoveries, and his bewitched and prince sculptures were eventually donated to the Beckland Municipal Government.

"This sculpture of the Happy Prince is now on St James Street." Lu Yuanjing summarized.

Cynthia's expression is between incredible and confusing.

"How did you get to this?" Cynthia asked seriously.

At this time, Cynthia was in a state where everything had not begun, and knew nothing, and then she was blocked by Lu Yuan and said so much at the door. It was impossible not to be confused.

"I not only know this, I also know your wishes and what will happen next." Lu Yuan said quietly.

It's like a street fortune teller.

However, Lu Yuan, the charlatan, said everything so clearly that Cynthia unconsciously believed what Lu Yuan said.

"My wish?" Cynthia said to Lu Yuan.

"Yes, your wish, you hope that Beckland will not be divided between poverty and wealth, and hope that everyone can live happily in the sun, not tormented by poverty, and not gradually die in despair in heavy labor."

“You want every kind person to have his own final destination.”

"You hope that the class barriers in this city are not as strong as those fortresses, which are daunting."

After Lu Yuan has gone through so much, he can finally understand why Cynthia has such an idea.

He witnessed with his own eyes how luxurious and despicable the life of the upper class aristocrats like Mr. Longbottom, and how hard and painful the people at the bottom are. It is not unreasonable that the gangs like the Viper Gang exist. Even if Gray gave up his free will, he was willing to follow Cynthia and regard Cynthia as a real angel.

Cynthia looked at the long road and murmured, "Why do you know so much?"

"Because I was originally from the future." Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia: "Actually, many things are told by Miss Cynthia yourself."

"Do you believe it?"

Cynthia looked at Lu Yuan, her expression became even more confused: "Future?"

"What kind of choice did I make in the future?"

"You chose to believe the words of the Happy Prince and choose to spread his favors and alms on this land." Lu Yuan said quietly: "But you did not expect that such generous alms would be mixed with unconcealed malice."

"That is," Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia: "Gem disease will spread along the land of Beckland as you spread, leaving everyone living in fear and chaos."

"This is impossible!" Cynthia said immediately.

"Your Highness the Prince cannot exist like this."

"If you don't believe it, let's go to St. James Street now." Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia and said, "I believe now that there is where this meteorite core should eventually be."

"Is there your prince?" Cynthia said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes, where is the prince."

...

...

Cynthia finally took the initiative to settle the bill for the cafe. Because it was embarrassing, Lu Yuansumei went back this time. Although there was no death back, except for the meteorite core in Lu Yuan's hand, the rest of the things were not brought back.

So the two of them are still penniless.

Under the leadership of Cynthia, the three of them walked through the pale and thick fog in Beckland. At this time, nothing had the bleak and deserted appearance.

Viscount Draenei should be preparing her afternoon tea, no - she should be troubled by the loss of the sapphire necklace.

But this time, Lu Yuan didn't have time to perform the mysterious oriental magic for the Viscountess.

Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, the Viscountess and all those who will be harmed by gem disease can be freed from this disaster.

If Luyuan's guess is correct.

Lu Yuan followed Cynthia, and the three of them finally arrived at St. James Street.

From a distance, I saw the gentlemanly and ladylike St. James Street Square, where the one-person-high brass sculpture stood in front of the square fountain, which looked particularly conspicuous.

This is also the first time Lu Yuan saw this statue still in the square.

I was a little dazed for a moment.

However, after being tragic, Lu Yuan walked towards the statue holding the core of the meteorite in his hand, and came to the brass sculpture, looking up at the face of the happy prince.

"Your Highness, Prince." Lu Yuan lifted the core of the meteorite and placed it in front of the other party.

"May I ask, is this meteorite core the final key to this huge maze?"

Lu Yuan asked questions quietly.

Waiting for His Royal Highness the Prince's response. From the fall of the meteorite, to the birth of the black-haired old in Egypt, to the casting of the statue of the Happy Prince, thousands of years of sleeping years, and finally the tomb robbers who disturbed his sleep.

Cynthia listened carefully.

Lu Yuan talked about Professor Moore of Beckland University, and he drew his research and discoveries, and his bewitched and prince sculptures were eventually donated to the Beckland Municipal Government.

"This sculpture of the Happy Prince is now on St James Street." Lu Yuanjing summarized.

Cynthia's expression is between incredible and confusing.

"How did you get to this?" Cynthia asked seriously.

At this time, Cynthia was in a state where everything had not begun, and knew nothing, and then she was blocked by Lu Yuan and said so much at the door. It was impossible not to be confused.

"I not only know this, I also know your wishes and what will happen next." Lu Yuan said quietly.

It's like a street fortune teller.

However, Lu Yuan, the charlatan, said everything so clearly that Cynthia unconsciously believed what Lu Yuan said.

"My wish?" Cynthia said to Lu Yuan.

"Yes, your wish, you hope that Beckland will not be divided between poverty and wealth, and hope that everyone can live happily in the sun, not tormented by poverty, and not gradually die in despair in heavy labor."

“You want every kind person to have his own final destination.”

"You hope that the class barriers in this city are not as strong as those fortresses, which are daunting."

After Lu Yuan has gone through so much, he can finally understand why Cynthia has such an idea.

He witnessed with his own eyes how luxurious and despicable the life of the upper class aristocrats like Mr. Longbottom, and how hard and painful the people at the bottom are. It is not unreasonable that the gangs like the Viper Gang exist. Even if Gray gave up his free will, he was willing to follow Cynthia and regard Cynthia as a real angel.

Cynthia looked at the long road and murmured, "Why do you know so much?"

"Because I was originally from the future." Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia: "Actually, many things are told by Miss Cynthia yourself."

"Do you believe it?"

Cynthia looked at Lu Yuan, her expression became even more confused: "Future?"

"What kind of choice did I make in the future?"

"You chose to believe the words of the Happy Prince and choose to spread his favors and alms on this land." Lu Yuan said quietly: "But you did not expect that such generous alms would be mixed with unconcealed malice."

"That is," Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia: "Gem disease will spread along the land of Beckland as you spread, leaving everyone living in fear and chaos."

"This is impossible!" Cynthia said immediately.

"Your Highness the Prince cannot exist like this."

"If you don't believe it, let's go to St. James Street now." Lu Yuan looked at Cynthia and said, "I believe now that there is where this meteorite core should eventually be."

"Is there your prince?" Cynthia said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes, where is the prince."

...

...

Cynthia finally took the initiative to settle the bill for the cafe. Because it was embarrassing, Lu Yuansumei went back this time. Although there was no death back, except for the meteorite core in Lu Yuan's hand, the rest of the things were not brought back.

So the two of them are still penniless.

Under the leadership of Cynthia, the three of them walked through the pale and thick fog in Beckland. At this time, nothing had the bleak and deserted appearance.

Viscount Draenei should be preparing her afternoon tea, no - she should be troubled by the loss of the sapphire necklace.

But this time, Lu Yuan didn't have time to perform the mysterious oriental magic for the Viscountess.

Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, the Viscountess and all those who will be harmed by gem disease can be freed from this disaster.

If Luyuan's guess is correct.

Lu Yuan followed Cynthia, and the three of them finally arrived at St. James Street.

From a distance, I saw the gentlemanly and ladylike St. James Street Square, where the one-person-high brass sculpture stood in front of the square fountain, which looked particularly conspicuous.

This is also the first time Lu Yuan saw this statue still in the square.

I was a little dazed for a moment.

However, after being tragic, Lu Yuan walked towards the statue holding the core of the meteorite in his hand, and came to the brass sculpture, looking up at the face of the happy prince.

"Your Highness, Prince." Lu Yuan lifted the core of the meteorite and placed it in front of the other party.
To be continued...