It looks like a strange totem, but it feels smooth to the touch. No wonder she has never found such a thing behind her.

If you observe carefully, there is still a somewhat abstract eye in the center of the totem, which makes people involuntarily think of the magic eye of the world.

It feels weird and has a peculiar sense of beauty, not so much the engraving of the blessed, it looks more like a curse.

Is this thing innate?

Luya tried to search for her own memory. It seemed that Eve had always been dressed very conservatively, and she closed her eyes when she took a bath in repentance, praying for the salvation of the gods who did not exist in the empire.

Of course, no **** has ever responded to her, she has never noticed her back, and no one has seen her body. At least Luya has no impression of this mark in Eve's scattered memories.

This made Luya a little unsure of when the mark appeared. And how did the uncle know? Does he have see-through eyes?

She remembered taking two baths after she came to the imperial capital, one time when washing the radiation at the energy factory and the other time when leaving the sewer.

Which time is it? Is it peeped? If it was the energy factory, it would be a little bit of horror...

But for what purpose is he monitoring Liana?

Luya feels that there are many doubts about the other party, but so far, although the way of greeting is not very friendly, he does not seem to want to conflict with her. Maybe he thinks she is the favored one, so he regards her as his compatriot?

It doesn't make much sense to speculate now. If you can see him next time, you must ask clearly.

However, for the sake of caution, Luya used concealer to cover the mark after taking a shower.

After sleeping for about three hours, Luya was almost full of energy. She got up and brushed her teeth, repeating what she had to do every morning. Then before the restaurant opens, go to the kitchen for breakfast.

"Good morning, Uncle Lotting."

"Oh, good morning, Luya."

Luoding smiled and greeted Luya. While preparing breakfast for her, he told her good news.

"I don’t know what happened today. In the morning news, it was announced that all prisoners who escaped from prison have been arrested. Now that the state of martial law has been lifted in the city, Dougs can help us activate the ID card in these two days. ."

"The news says all the prisoners have been caught?"

Luya poured herself a cup of sugar-free American coffee, looked at Luoding weirdly, drinking and questioning, “Aren’t we all here? Who did they arrest? There’s no reason to let us go. Could it be a trap set to let us relax our vigilance?"

"I really can't figure out the significance of what they did. The imperial soldiers searched on the street have indeed been evacuated, and the wanted orders have been cancelled. But if this is a trap to get you hooked, I don't think it is worse than this. The idea, unless the prime minister is an idiot."

Dougs snorted while checking the ingredients in the kitchen.

"Will it be for stability? Now the entire capital is panicking."

"How is it possible, unless the monsters break through the triple barrier, there is nothing to panic the people of Glady City." Dougs mocked.

Lu Ya flatly said, "What are they going to do? Let's just wait and see the changes. Anyway, we are not too late to think about something happy. At least we don't have to face house-to-house searches."

"Yes, when it comes to this, I may need your help."

Dougs said, "Next month, on the 5th, we will provide customized meals for the ball of His Royal Highness. Our restaurant may be understaffed. I am relieved with Lording, but if I can, I hope. You can help together."

"Of course, it should be, even if you don't say that I have to help, as long as you don't let me cook, you can run errands."

Luya agreed happily, and she happened to be staring at Lianna too, so let's do it at the same time.

"If you are interested in cooking, you can learn. Rodin is better than me. He will teach you to be an excellent chef. If you master his recipes, you will never lose your job in Asdra. "

"It's true, I also hope someone can pass on my cooking skills."

Luoding's eyes softened and looked at Luya expectantly, "If you want to, Eve, I can teach you and teach you the recipes that I have developed throughout my life, so that even in a few decades, you can still be able to live in the capital. Based on..."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Lotin."

Luya seemed flattered and hurriedly waved her hand in refusal, "But I can't. I can't even cut potatoes. It's impossible to be a chef like you in this life. You taught me just a waste of time."

And to be honest, she doesn't think the current empire can last for decades. Order under this kind of high-pressure management will collapse sooner or later, and everyone will be at risk with just a little fuse. The last line of defense of mankind will collapse, and the country will be subjugated sooner or later...

"There is nothing bad to learn. It just depends on whether you are willing to work hard. I also started to learn how to cook when I was your age. In order to practice my knife skills, I cut potato shreds every day for two years. , Never stopped."

Luoding began to sigh with emotion during his apprenticeship, which made Dougs also interested.

"Yes, I remember that we were still competing at that time, but I was the only knifeman who could beat you. In terms of talent for cooking, I have never seen anyone better than you."

"Don't say that, Dougs, each of us is good at different places... I still remember your golden lobster roast. When the cover was uncovered, the lobster stood up, but it was amazing!"

"Where, if it's you, you can do it too."

"I am over-flattered……"

Wait, why do you suddenly flatter each other? And there is also a story about Zhonghua!

Although she likes cooking, she is limited to eating, not including the cooking part! Let her learn how to cook with a handicapped who can't cut vegetables evenly, so let her go!

What's wrong with drawing color comics? She likes to make colors.

Luya's head is big, and the two old friends are endlessly praising each other. They just get married.

She finished the coffee in one sip, and after eating the bacon chicken wraps and hash browns that Rodin gave her, she helped leave the kitchen with Matthew's food.

Before the restaurant opens, Matthew always sits quietly in the shop.

He didn't seem to remember people, except that he was not noisy, and looked at everything around him blankly like a baby. Luoding is like his father. He has been taking care of him all the time. He will only start eating when he puts food in front of him.

Luya put the breakfast in front of Matthew and sighed after watching him start eating.

The miracle that the bond can awaken people will never happen. Matthew seems to have completely lost his soul. It is somewhat difficult to match him now with the brave and fearless youth.

"It's okay, Matthew, I can take you to the treatment in a few days."

Lu Yaming knew that he could not hear what he said, but he still talked to him on his own. "Uncle Loting said that through treatment, you can recover. I don’t know if it’s really possible, but I’ll do my best Those who helped you, if you didn’t stand up in the first place, there would be no us now."

"..."

Matthew was still eating food in a dull manner, and could not understand what Luya was saying. He is like a background NPC with no personality in the story, Lu Ya stared at him melancholy, and began to think about the Red Dragon and Lu Dahuang in her heart.

I don't know what the road rhubarb is doing now? Since they were brought back to the imperial capital together, I don't know if they were adopted by kind people. Its stinky temper, can the new owner bear it?

After Matthew finished his meal, he soon arrived when the restaurant opened.

Luya helped clean up the dinner plates, sent Matthew back to the room, then painted some makeup and left the restaurant.

Today, it seems that the defense on the street has been relaxed a lot, and the number of Imperial soldiers on patrol has also decreased a lot. In Midtown, it is generally common office workers and white-collar workers. The interrogation of the Imperial soldiers is more random and lax. The overall sense of depression and despair is not the poor The area is so serious.

Lu Ya wanted to take advantage of the free time today to go around the Imperial Capital.

Anyway, I came to another world. This was the first city she saw that hadn't been destroyed yet, and it felt like a city in the future. The central city of the imperial capital has a cyberpunk feel. The floors are very high, and the streets are full of electronic advertisements, but the economy is very sluggish. There are not many people on the street, but there are some aristocratic ladies in high-end clothing stores who measure sizes, select and customize dresses.

Lu Ya walked casually on the street, and she could feel the pressure of survival of the people here just by looking at it. While she was thinking about the happiness index of ordinary people living in the imperial capital, she saw a corpse who committed suicide by jumping off the building.

People on the way to work seem to have become accustomed to this. People going back and forth pass by the corpse numbly, and no one even stops to take a look.

Not long afterwards, a cylindrical sweeping robot appeared on the corner of the street.

The robot's limbs flexibly picked up the corpse, put it into an empty container, and sprayed disinfectant detergent from the air pressure tank on the back to wash the ground. Soon after, the remaining traces on the ground were washed away, as if Nothing happened just now.

Luya kept watching the robot leave after doing these things in a complicated mood.

The atmosphere on this street is too depressing, and it is completely different from the feeling on the Internet. Everyone was very interested in leaving messages, and the rewards were very generous, and there was no ill-informed words. It was completely unexpected that the whole society was like this.

Farus...what on earth did you ask me to find a job in such a place?

Lu Ya looked back at the empty back, Hong Long's consciousness didn't seem to be awakened, and the ruthless streets were filled with a sense of despair that made it difficult to breathe.

At this moment Luya also had a not-so-good premonition.

Is this task really for the purpose of saving you?

Or, do you actually want me to stay in the human society and leave alone?

Luya clasped her palm lightly, feeling very panicked in her heart. I hope she is worrying too much...How could Farus want to leave her behind?

She really doesn't miss the human world anymore, and now she just wants to fly to the free sky with him.