In the early morning forest, a young man looms in the hazy morning mist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He is a hunter who lives nearby and makes a living by hunting. He inherited the hunting techniques from his father and became self-sufficient. Although the young hunter was old enough to talk about marriage, all he possessed was his father's hut, a dagger for protection, and a bow and arrows on his back. No girl would like a poor man like him, and the young hunter did so.

Just as the young hunter was lamenting his poverty, he suddenly noticed something white under a willow tree on the side of the path ahead. The hunter was young and bold, and he walked over with his dagger in his hand, only to find a young girl lying at the root of an old tree. The girl has long golden hair as warm as the sun and a breathtaking beauty, and her noble temperament keeps the morning mist far away. The hunter approached her cautiously and found the maiden fainting on the side of the road from hunger. The hunter brought the water bag to the girl's mouth and carefully fed her three mouthfuls of water, and the girl woke up. When the maiden opened her mouth and uttered the first words in a soft voice, the young hunter felt his heart tremble like the string of a fiery bow.

It's probably what it feels like to fall in love at first sight.

The girl is actually a princess of a distant country, and this time she is away from home in order to become the wife of someone she doesn't know. The girl who spoke out in the emperor's family will always have such a fate. But halfway through, the princess's motorcade was surrounded by vicious gangsters. They didn't recognize the princess's identity, but they saw that the carriages were decorated with extraordinary decorations, and they wanted to make a fortune. The princess's bodyguards and the gangsters engaged in a fierce battle, and the princess was scattered. The princess, who was alone, got lost, wandered through the forest, and finally passed out on the side of the road.

Faced with the girl he loved, the young hunter recounted what he had seen and heard, and talked about the legends of the fierce beasts and gods and demons in the mountains, and tried his best to please the princess. The princess stayed in the splendid palace for many years, never saw the outside world, and learned about the hunter's profession for the first time. She innocently pandered to the hunter's boast and let out a free laugh that could not be confided in the palace. Before she knew it, the princess also began to fall in love with the young hunter. But she knows where she stands, her country gives her enough food and clothing, and she should also dedicate herself to the motherland. She refused to be retained by the hunter and insisted on continuing her mission.

The burning love in the young hunter's eyes made the princess bow her head as if she were burned.

"I love you, please don't go." On the side of the official road, the princess is about to return to her convoy, and the hunter is once again retained.

"No......" the princess's soft heart was entangled, although she was simple, she was not stupid. If she had known of the Hunter's existence and his "undivided thoughts", her cold father would have killed the young man. The kind-hearted princess finally decided to say the most indifferent words to cut off the hunter's thoughts and save his life.

"Actually, I'm a princess, how can someone like you be worthy of me?"

The young hunter stood like a puppet with a broken string, and he never expected the maiden to say such a thing. The hunter could only watch in amazement as the princess swayed her long golden hair, and all that resounded in her mind was the phrase, "How can a man like you be worthy of me?" ”。 And the princess endured the cramping pain in her heart and walked silently, tears streaming down her white and red cheeks. She felt that she might never be able to meet the hunter again.

It was a long time before the young hunter realized that the princess was long gone. He felt that the depression in his heart could not be vented, and everything in him was so hateful. He felt the smell of lowliness and poverty permeate his body. The hunter took the bow from his back and roared to pull the bow that didn't have a bowstring to the maximum, then let go.

The bowstring made a loud noise, and the birds of the forest flapped their wings high. At this moment, a huge black shadow also fell from the sky. The shadow pierced the sky, slapped on the trees and rolled down to the hunter. The hunter walked up and saw that it was a bigger than a man. The twitched on the ground, blood gushing out. The hunter was amazed, he didn't expect that he could shoot down such a large without a bowstring.

I didn't expect the to speak at this time.

"I was not shot down by you, I was shot down by Horace, who guarded the sacred mountain, with arrows made of sunbird feathers. And I'm not a, I'm a god who doesn't want to be bound. "The self-proclaimed god seems to have insight into the hunter's mind. The hunter listened to it and looked at it, and sure enough, the was full of golden arrows.

"Since you are a god, why would the god who protects the mountain shoot you from the sky?"

"Because I wanted to know what was above Mount Kinabalu, I kept flying up. The guardian is afraid of what I find up there, so that the sacred mountain he is on is not above all else. But nothing could stop me. said lightly, "Human, I feel the distress in your bowstring. If you can pull the arrows out of me, I might be able to help you. ”

The hunter stepped forward in disbelief, and drew the golden arrows with his hand. It was much more difficult than the hunter had imagined, and the arrows seemed to grow with the flesh. It was only when it became dark that the hunter pulled out all seven arrows from the tit.

After the arrow was pulled out, the tit shook its body, and the wound on its body healed. He brushed seven arrows on the ground with his wings, and the seven arrows became seven golden seeds.

"It's a seed of magic that can take root anywhere according to the user's wishes, and finally grow something that can fulfill the user's wishes." The chickadee pushed the seven seeds to the hunter, "Use it properly, it will help you achieve your dreams." But don't get lost in its magic. ”

After saying that, the flapped its wings and flew away. It flew so fast that after a while the hunter couldn't see him. But then the sky became lightning and thunder, and the hunter felt that the must be flying persistently to a higher place. He put the seeds in his pocket, took one suspiciously, and planted it in the ground. It was getting late, and the hunter remembered that he hadn't eaten in a long time.

"I want something to eat."

Before he could finish speaking, a small bag bulged on the ground. Soon, a golden table grew on the ground, and on top of it was a sumptuous feast. All the dishes were served in golden containers, and there were golden plates and knives and forks on the table, and the hunter had a golden cup in hand. The hunter raised his glass, which contained a mellow wine.

The hunter sighed at the wonder of the golden seeds given by the, and threw away the hard and dry bread he was carrying, and began to gobble it up. By the time we had eaten, it was already dark. The hunter is well aware that the forest at night is quite low in danger. And it's dark and you can't tell the direction, which is very troublesome. He thought for a moment, then pulled out another golden seed and planted it in the ground.

"I want a carriage that glows."

Before he could finish speaking, a small bag bulged on the ground. Soon, a golden carriage grew on the ground. The sturdy white horse's back had a golden mane that was shining. The carriage behind is also inlaid with gold and agate, which looks precious. The hunter boarded the carriage, and he found that the golden light emitted by the carriage was as if it were day. The hunter was delighted, and he drove the carriage home.

When I got home, it was already the middle of the night. The hunter fell asleep thinking about these bizarre things that had happened one day today. The next day he was woken up by the noise and found people from his village gathered around his house. It turned out that it was the golden carriage that had been rushed back yesterday that attracted the attention of the villagers. The carriage was glittering with gold, and it looked out of place with the hunter's old-fashioned cabin.

The hunter drove away all the people who were watching the commotion, and sat alone on the side of the carriage. He remembered the princess's words, and he decided to become a man worthy of the princess. First of all, at least make your house worthy of a carriage. He thought for a moment, then pulled out a golden seed and planted it in the ground.

"I want a luxurious house."

Before he could finish speaking, a small bag bulged on the ground. Soon, a tall palace grew from the ground. As if feeling in the way, the palace squeezed the hunter's original wooden house into the wasteland, while the palace itself continued to grow in size. The hunter's mouth was wide open, and he watched in amazement as a luxurious house appeared before his eyes. At this moment the gates of the palace opened, and seven servants came out of it. They were all dressed in braided gold and wore golden masks on their faces.

"Master, please change your clothes."

The hunters, who were surrounded by servants and walked into the palace, were a little overwhelmed. He was carried around the vast palace, blinded by the splendid decoration inside. At last the servants brought out a beautiful new dress, also golden, of course. The hunter subconsciously took it with his hands, but was stopped by the servants.

"Just stay still, and we'll help you change your clothes."

The hunter was stunned for a moment, but finally accepted. The hunter in new clothes could no longer be called a hunter, and he became a young rich man. After enjoying the servants' services, the rich man fell asleep contentedly. He felt that he had become a man worthy of a princess. In the dream, he proposed to his beloved princess.

That night, the rich man was woken up by terrible shouts and screams. He struggled to sit up from the seven-layer soft mattress, and leisurely called for the servants to come and change his clothes. But he shouted three times, but no one came. Some of the angry rich men got up on their own and pushed the door open.

In the corridor, a heat wave is coming.

It turned out that the villagers of the same village were very strange when they saw the rich man suddenly return with a luxurious carriage. When they found out that the rich man had built another mansion, they understood that it was a fortune. The villagers couldn't figure out why a little hunter was suddenly so rich, and they thought it must be ill-gotten gains. Some of the more energetic villagers quietly got up at night.

Since the money came from the wrong way, it is unpleasant to be robbed.

There was chaos before the rich man's eyes. The villagers who came to loot were caught in the fire, and the servants in golden clothes were beaten by the villagers. Some of the mad men began to pluck the golden garments of these servants. Some servants were killed, some mobs also died, blood everywhere and gold everywhere. The rich man returned to his bedroom with trembling legs, and began to fumble with his bow by the bed. Only then did he remember that he felt that his father's old bow was not worthy of him, so he had already thrown the bow away.

Annoyed, the hunter pulled a golden seed out of his coat pocket and placed it on the floor.

"I want the best bow and arrow."

Before he could finish speaking, the golden seed burrowed into the floor. Soon a small bag bulged on the floor, and a bow with a golden light emerged from the floor. The rich man eagerly grasped the bow and pulled the bowstring. As soon as the bowstring is pulled, the dense bows and arrows are automatically mounted on the bowstring. As soon as the rich man let go, the arrows flew towards the mob like raindrops, without aiming at all. The rich man kept drawing his bow, letting go, pulling his bow, letting go, until there was no one left in the whole palace but himself.

The next day, the rich man walked out of the mansion with his golden bow in his arms. Behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and this sea of corpses and blood was shining golden everywhere, which looked extremely weird. The rich man reluctantly went to the consuls of a nearby town to report the crime, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep. He couldn't close his eyes all night last night.

When the rich man came to his senses again, he was taken aback again. He was not in his own palace, but in a prison. The dark stone walls and flickering firelight made his haggard cheeks even whiter. He touched his body, and his clothes did not change, but the golden bow seemed to be gone. Soon, two jailers approached.

"Who are you? Why are you locking me up? All I have to think about is that my money can stone you to death! The rich man said angrily.

The jailer didn't say a word, but raised his fist and hit the rich man with a good beating. While holding his head and pleading, the rich man finally understood that he was no longer a rich man, he was just a prisoner. The jailer came to the courtroom with the prisoners covered in blood, and in the deepest part of the courtroom sat the consul. Strange charges poured out of the Archon's mouth, and witnesses whom the prisoners had never seen before were babbling about things that the prisoners did not understand at all. Finally, the consul announced that all the prisoner's property was confiscated, and the execution was carried out a week later.

"I see! When you see my Wanguan family property, you have to use means to take it for yourself! Only then did the prisoner come to his senses. I didn't expect to go to the consul to report the crime to cause me such a big trouble.

"Prisoners make nonsense in the public court, refuse to admit their guilt, and the crime is added to the first degree!" The consul said expressionlessly, "The death penalty will be carried out on the same day, and there must be no mistakes!" ”

The prisoner gritted his teeth in anger, he understood that the government of this country was rotten. In order to fight this rotten government, he needs special means. The prisoner pulled a golden seed out of his coat pocket and placed it on the floor.

"I want the strongest army!"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden seed burrowed into the floor. Soon a small bag bulged on the floor, and countless soldiers in golden armor appeared. The jury, the witnesses, and the consuls were all taken aback, and they jumped out of their chairs in confusion and ran out the door. But the soldiers in golden armor stood in front of them with their swords brandished.

"Kill them all!" The prisoner roared.

"It's not legal! There has never been a law in this country that allows people to kill without conviction and without trial! The Archon's hat fell to the ground, but he still writhed his fat body and said loudly.

"But, now this is my country. What I say is the law. The prisoner said indifferently. He slowly took a golden crown from the hands of the soldiers beside him and put it on his head.

From now on, he is a tyrant.

No one could resist the tyrant's order, and all the people in the court were soon killed. The tyrant led his soldiers to the outside of the courtroom, and the people of the city fled screaming when they saw him, and the garrison of the city surrounded the tyrant.

"Who are you? Where are you in the army? Why cause chaos in this country? An elderly general stepped out of the crowd. He had a calming atmosphere, and the chaos around him subsided at once, and he seemed to be a respectable old man.

"Hah...... Ha...... Hah......" The tyrant laughed dryly, but did not answer, "If I conquer this country, then I will definitely be a man worthy of her......"

"Hello? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

The tyrant suddenly snatched a bow from the soldier at his side and fired an arrow at the old general. The old general thought that he was making normal negotiations with another general, but he did not expect that he would be attacked. In this way, the old general's neck sank into an arrow made of gold, and blood gushed out, forming a fountain of blood. Get the bright red fountain in everyone's eyes, glowing with a sinful golden glow in the sun.

The tyrant's hand waved, and the tyrant's army poured up like a torrent of gold. The army of the tyrant is invincible, and the soldiers and people of this city understood it with countless blood and corpses. Since then, the tyrant's army has marched south, from remote northern towns to the country's capital. The king and the princes were afraid of the tyrant, and they quietly smuggled out of the country as soon as the tyrant's army was in the city. In return, the tyrant killed half of the people in the capital. Under the tyrant's iron-blooded methods, the whole country suddenly fell silent, and the same golden light flashed in their eyes. They voluntarily prostrate and become subjects of the Golden Tyrant.

The tyrant's desire never ends, and he conquers a country and is not satisfied, so he begins to attack his neighbors. Soon, the entire continent fell silent, and the tyrants began to oppress the people with heavy taxes and began to build fleets to expedition to other continents. Conquest of the seas requires more than just an invincible army, so the tyrant began to recruit the best ship designers across the continent. Soon, some of the best designs came into the tyrant's sight, and he found them to be the work of the same craftsman. The tyrant summoned the craftsman, and he decided to reuse the man.

To the tyrant's surprise, the craftsman turned out to be a young girl. The girl had long blond hair that haunted the tyrant, and looking at the girl, the tyrant recalled another person in his memory.

"Sit down, and I'll invite you to dinner." The tyrant showed a rare kind expression in front of the girl.

The girl sat down blankly.

"You are young, but you didn't expect to have such amazing knowledge." The tyrant exclaimed.

"No, the knowledge is there, it's just that no one uses it." The girl said, "Without you, no one would have built such a large ship and conquered such a distant continent. ”

If anyone else said this, the tyrant would definitely think it was sarcasm, but the girl's soft voice touched the soft place in the tyrant's heart. He smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

"I toast you, young craftsman, and I wish you to design a better ship."

"I also toast you, great monarch, and wish you to conquer farther lands."

The tyrant drank heartily.

He conquered many countries after becoming a tyrant, but he couldn't find the man he was looking for. Which country is that dreamy girl the princess of, and where is he now? The tyrant felt a little confused, he had been thinking about how to conquer the world lately, and even the figure of the girl in his dream was a little blurred. He seemed to be in a hurry.

Suddenly, the tyrant felt a cramping pain in his chest. He stared blankly at the golden wine glass in his hand, which shone with a strange light.

The golden glass slipped from the tyrant's hand, and the girl sitting beside him no longer concealed it, and stood up on the ground.

"Tyrant! I didn't expect you to have today! The girl's face was streaked with tears, and the pleasure of resentment and revenge distorted her delicate face, "You executioner! Today is your day of death! ”

"So with this, so it ......" the tyrant struggled on the ground, saliva dripping uncontrollably, "I, I was wondering why there is such a thing as you, young craftsman, it turns out that all this is aimed at me, my deception. Okay, tell me, why did you kill me? ”

"Do you remember my grandfather?" The girl said hatefully, "He shouted to you in front of the two armies, and you killed him directly like this!" Obviously he is a gentler grandfather than anyone else and kinder than anyone else! Daddy too, Auntie too, they didn't do anything wrong, but they were all killed by you! ”

The tyrant thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I killed too many people to remember who you were talking about." The tyrant sat up slowly, two streaks of blood slowly flowing from his nose, "Kid, it's not right for you to do this. Once you've killed someone, you can't stop, like me. So it is undoubtedly foolish to use blood to alleviate hatred. ”

"An executioner like you is still educating me?" The girl scoffed.

"I kill, but never because of my personal vendettas. For example, now, even if you want to kill me, I don't hate you. The tyrant shook his head slowly, "My murder is a murder that I have calmly thought about, and I have a purpose that I have always pursued. If I can't possess the wealth of the entire continent, how can I find her? I'm a tyrant, but not a murderer. ”

"Does it make a difference? You're going to die anyway! ”

"No, I'm not going to die...... Until I accomplish my purpose. The tyrant tugged at the corners of his mouth and squeezed a smile, "You know what? In the realm of the gods, beyond the reach of mortals, there is a that wants to fly higher. And in the world, I am this chickadee, and I will never stop. ”

Sharp pain swirled through the tyrant's body, but he overcame it and took out a small bag from the depths of his coat pocket. The gave him seven golden seeds. For food, carriages, mansions, weapons, and troops, the tyrant has used five of them. Now he picked up the sixth seed and stuffed it into his chest.

"I want a body that never stops functioning."

Before he could finish speaking, the tyrant felt the golden seed burrow deep into his body. The seed takes root in it, sprouts, bears fruit, and then becomes something unknown. The tyrant's heart was dyed golden, and then began to grow cold and hard. The tyrant's legs supported himself to his feet again, his eyes shining with gold.

In order to move on, the tyrant finally gave up some of the things that were necessary for humanity.

"Son, you shouldn't have come to kill me."

The tyrant walked up to the maiden, only to find her motionless. It turned out that after seeing the inhuman changes in the tyrant, the girl knew that she had no hope of killing the tyrant, so she committed suicide by taking poison. The tyrant stroked the girl's blonde hair and sighed. For the first time, he didn't think the golden seed seemed like a good thing.

Many years had passed, and the tyrant was still searching for his dreams in that forest. Until one day, a woman appeared in front of him. The woman wore a thick veil and wore clothes that concealed her figure, but the tyrant still heard a familiar smell in her footsteps. It was the same as in my memory, the innocent and brisk footsteps of a fawn.

The tyrant was excited, but he couldn't get the same feeling of heart palpitations that he had at first sight. After that assassination, the tyrant's heart became as cold and hard as iron, and his eyes were as merciless as an ice cave. Even so, the tyrant smiled and hugged his lover.

The woman lay blankly in the tyrant's arms.

The ministers of the palace were dumbfounded, and one of them boldly and carefully explained the origin of this woman. It turns out that the war caused by the tyrant has long spread throughout the world. The princess's country also collapsed due to turmoil, and all her relatives died and she was displaced. A recognizable princess takes her to the tyrant's palace and wants to offer her as a gift to the tyrant.

For the princess, the tyrant is the source of her tragic fate and her lover. The woman who was teased by fate simply did not know what expression to use to face the tyrant.

But this does not matter to the tyrant.

The tyrant carefully took the princess's hand and went to the back garden. The morning mist here is hazy, and the forest scenery is deep, exactly the same as the scene when the two met. When the princess came here, her heart couldn't help but loosen. The tyrant could feel the princess's change, and he smiled and lifted the princess's veil, ready to relive the old love.

But the tyrant's smile froze.

The princess is no longer what she used to be. What you want to say is normal, the two haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, and flowers are easy to get old. And although the princess is old, she is still beautiful and lovely, otherwise she would not be a gift to the tyrant. But under the tyrant's golden pupils, the woman in his arms was nothing like the girl in his memory. Her face was wrinkled, and it was no longer as white and smooth as mutton fat. Her hair had become gray and no longer as warm as the sun.

Seeing this, the tyrant's golden, cold heart began to think. If something is wrong, it will be corrected, and it's as simple as that. The tyrant took the last golden seed from his pocket and smiled again.

"I'm so stupid, what have I been doing all these years? Obviously, it would be nice to make a wish from the beginning......"

The smiling tyrant ignored the princess's frightened eyes and placed the seed on the princess's chest.

"I want that girl in the forest."

Before the words fell, the golden seed sprouted sharp golden roots and pierced deep into the princess's body. Blood splattered from the princess, but the golden branches only grew more and more until they enveloped the princess into a golden cocoon. Subsequently, the golden cocoon cracked open, revealing a statue of a maiden carved out of gold. The statue of the girl lay flat at the root of the tree, looking exactly like the princess who had fainted from hunger back then. The statue of the maiden has long golden hair as warm as the sun and a breathtaking beauty, and her noble temperament keeps the morning fog far away.

The tyrant looked at it for a moment, then walked over and gently stroked the statue's cheek.

Cold, cold, and like his golden heart.

The tyrant suddenly remembered a conversation he had with the a long time ago.

"O god of, is this golden seed really omnipotent?"

"Yes, he can grant all wishes."

"Then why don't you use this seed to fulfill your wishes? Isn't your great wish to know what's higher than the sky? If you use the golden seed, you should get the answer directly. ”

The looked at the young hunter, and then through time saw the tyrant sitting under the tree.

"Of course, I knew that it would be possible to fulfill the desire I had been pursuing. But don't you understand? Mankind. It is precisely because that is my greatest wish that I want to use my own wings to achieve it. How can such a precious wish, such a precious dream, be with the help of external objects? ”