Chapter 808 Black Armor Roars
Why, are you laughing?
Tiantian looked at the black-armored man in the cage with some confusion;
Fortunately, the godson of Prince Pingxi could be innocent and kind, but he would never say:
Oh, you are so pitiful that you are locked in a cage, let me set you free.
Tiantian stood outside the cage with no intention of opening it.
After all, his godfather worked so hard to capture this. If you let it go to your own home, it belongs to you. How can you let it out casually?
"I'm here to ask you, why do you keep calling me at night, making me...not able to sleep well."
Originally, the quality of sleep every day has always been very good. The coffin I slept on when I was a child was accompanied by resentful spirits. Since I could sleep soundly at that time, there was no reason why I would still suffer from insomnia when I grew up.
But ever since the man in the cage was captured by his godfather, he would find himself standing in the yard every night.
That is to say, he has good physical fitness. If other children are running around outside in single clothes at night, he will be cold enough to meet the King of Hell.
"I'm here...looking for you..."
The magic pill floated beside Tiantian. He didn't speak anymore or roar. He just listened quietly. He knew , the following conversation is likely to involve the secrets about the Demon King's prophecy.
But what puzzles Mowan is why this secret and this prophecy can be involved with Tiantian in the end.
"Looking for me? What are you looking for? Dad, didn't they bring you food? So you are hungry and you call me to bring you food?"
Speaking of food,
Tiantian suddenly looked a little melancholy,
his two little hands kept poking at each other,
said:
"Brother, the prince I haven’t eaten Shaqima for a long time since I came here.”
"Where is your...hate?"
The man in black armor asked.
“Hate?”
Tiantian is a little confused,
“Hate what?”
"Hate...your fate...hate...your injustice...hate...your confusion...
You should be full of resentment towards this world...
You I should have long ago... longed to... destroy it... with my own hands... to destroy it..."
Maimaru's hands are spread across his body, usually in front of him. When speaking in this tone, it will inevitably have a "hypnotic" effect. This may be guidance in words or the application of mental power;
But after the magic pill was on guard, he found that the other party was not. No mental influence was exerted, even though Mowan knew clearly that the black-armored man in front of him had used an ability similar to that of a blind man in the snowfield.
He seemed,
really just talking.
"I am living a very happy life, why should I hate you?"
"Where is your father...?" the man in black armor asked.
"My father is the Pingxi Marquis of Dayan. No, I heard Uncle Xiao Yibo calling me the prince. My father should be named the prince, the prince of Dayan."
When saying this, Tiantian puffed up his little chest and felt very proud.
He didn’t understand the specific meaning of “Feng Hou” and “Feng Wang”, but what he knew was that the bigger his father’s officials became, the more Shaqima he would have.
Liu Dahu once told him that many people in Fengxin City and outside Fengxin City depended on his father for their lives, and it was his father who made them live a good life.
"That man...is your father?"
The confusion on the face of the man in black armor became even deeper.
"Yes, my father, my father is very kind to me."
Yao Zizhan, who had been in contact with Prince Pingxi, once explained his feelings towards Prince Pingxi in a memorial to the official family of Qianguo. Impression,
One of them is,
This person has a cold nature.
Coolness, that is, selfishness, is even a higher level than selfishness. It is very indifferent to most people and things in the world.
There are not many people who can get King Pingxi to devote himself wholeheartedly;
Lao Tian is one, but Lao Tian is so powerful that there is no need for King Pingxi to give anything;
The other one is Tiantian.
After two lifetimes, he became a father for the first time, even a godfather.
Sometimes, King Pingxi himself would wonder whether the blind man who taught Tiantian "Dragon Chair is the most delicious Shaqima flavor in the world" wanted to bury Lao Tian or brainwash himself. ?
When a blind man does something, he is the old Thousand Layer Cake anyway.
But this also shows that King Pingxi really cares about Tiantian.
We often go to war, and we go out for months or even half a year, but this is actually nothing. Ordinary parents are busy with their livelihoods, and they have no time to spend with their children every day. In comparison, Prince Pingxi, who has finished the war, He immediately stayed at home and spent no less time with his children than ordinary parents.
"No...he is not your father...your father is not him..."
Tiantian tilted his head,
Said:
"My biological father?"
"Your biological father...is dead..."
"No, he is not dead. Dad said that my biological father is gone. The West went to explore the way for us. When I grow up, my father will take me to find him;
Dad said,
My biological father will buy the next big manor there, where there will be people who can breathe fire, people who can spray water, and people who can sing with long ears;
Also,
Can’t you eat it? Shaqima is like a hill. "
"He...is dead..."
"No, dad will not lie to me. My real dad is not dead. ”
The magic pill on the side,
the fingertips trembled slightly, he was thinking.
Although Magic Pill has always been extremely emotional on weekdays, how could a child who could quietly perform sterilizations for several years on behalf of his own father not be so clear-headed?
"How could he not be dead...he is dead..." the man in black armor almost growled.
“Not dead, still alive!”
Tiantian got angry and shouted.
"Where's your...mother..."
"My eldest mother will knit clothes for me, my second mother will teach me to draw and make snacks for me, and my third mother will sing to me. I heard that they were all very kind to me."
"Your mother...is dead..."
Tiantian was silent.
My mother is indeed dead.
At this time,
The words of the sword maid when the sword master's wife gave birth to a child began to appear in Tiantian's mind.
Tiantian lowered his head and looked at his belly.
My belly was cut open...my dear mother.
It hurts...it hurts...
My dear mother...
Maybe it’s because Zheng Fan is not here, or maybe it’s because in this environment, in this atmosphere, it’s easier to lose control of your emotions;
After all, he is just a child, a child. If he could control his emotions flawlessly, it would be too evil and unrealistic.
Tiantian's eyes began to sparkle.
Mowan turned around and looked over. He was a little confused. This chubby child he had taken care of since childhood seemed to have never dropped a silver pea. He could only laugh, be sensible, and be well-behaved. Even very early... I have long learned what it means to be considerate.
"Your mother...is dead..."
The man in black armor continued.
Magic Pill roared suddenly and roared at the guy in the cage,
You,
Shut up!
The man in black armor seemed to have seen some hope, and immediately said hurriedly:
"Do you want to avenge your mother..."
Hearing this,
Tiantian immediately sniffed, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes,
Said:
"Dad said that he had already avenged my mother. The prime minister of Dayan was the murderer of my mother. Dad said that he killed that prime minister on the street.
Dad also said,
Wait a while,
Wait until the limelight passes,
He would ask a few uncles to take people with them to wipe out the entire prime minister's family... "
Speaking of this,
Tiantian burst into tears and laughed,
said:
"I said no, because they should also have children at home. Maybe he also likes to eat Shaqimali. ”
"..." The man in black armor.
Mowan stopped roaring because Tiantian was not immersed in a certain emotion all the time;
Also because Mowan had already thought of a possibility.
The man in black armor was frozen in the snowfield. His awakening was intermittent. Moreover, his identity was far away, but he was talking about some things that happened in the past few years, and these things were all In his "memory" and in "what should be".
Reality is reality, his imagination is just imagination.
But what if the conjecture is supposed to be true?
So,
is reality changed?
The man in black armor almost roared:
"How is it possible... your father should be dead... your mother should be dead... you should be exiled... you should be exploited... ...you deserve to be abandoned...you deserve to be tortured...
You should have hatred... You should have resentment...
Why did you...
Why did you become like this..."
Looking at Heijia every day The man, with a look of disgust on his face,
said:
"You are so strange."
The man in black armor fell into a state of disbelief and self-contradiction. He began to struggle crazily, hitting the restraints on his body.
But,
It’s a pity,
On people,
No matter how to prevent the imprisoned person from escaping and causing trouble for himself, and there will be no bloody drama like a prisoner escaping,
Prince Pingxi and the devil kings under his command can be said to be extremely dedicated and devoted. Absolutely professional.
The bondage is very deep. It is not used to imprison people. It is more than enough to imprison ferocious beasts. No matter how hard the black-armored man struggles and how hard he hits, he can't get any extra freedom. It's really not the slightest bit. No chance will be given to you.
The man in black armor shouted:
"Where...is this..."
Facing the man in black armor who was in this almost crazy state, Tiantian took a few steps back in fear, and Shatuo Queshi stepped forward and blocked him.
The man in black armor shouted:
"No...no...why are you still so young...why are you still so young..."
"I... Why did I wake up... Why did I wake up from the ice... Why did I... wake up too early..."
Finally,
The man in black armor roared hysterically:
"Why am I here...Why am I here...
Where is the king of the holy clan...
Leading the saints Where is the king of the revival of the clan... guided by the stars... he should be in front of me... serving me..."
...
Far, far away from the dungeon, far away from the Marquis Mansion, far far away from Fengxin City. We have already left the land of Jin. On a city wall with a double-headed eagle flag and a black dragon flag in the Chu Kingdom, we are inspecting the city defense works and the morale of the defenders. Wang Gou Moli, the former savage, sneezed three times in a row
.
"A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze!"
Gou Moli wiped his nose,
he smiled and cursed to himself:
"Hey, is it possible that the princess is thinking about me?" (End of Chapter)