Chapter 2: The Boy in the Forbidden Land
"Alas, the succession ceremony is about to begin. β
With his hands behind his head, Hain sat on the fork of a snow-mist fruit tree, bored.
"I haven't been out in two hundred years. "Break a branch and stare at the sky.
"I'm afraid I'm the most uninformed prince and king in history!" Hayne jumped to his feet and threw the branch out of his hand.
"Oops!" cried out.
"I'm in a bad mood, and I'm still looking for trouble at this time!"
"If you want to run, come over to me!" With a wave of his hand, the boy who was about to run away rolled under the tree.
With another wave of his hand, the boy flew out again.
Back and forth, the boy was flung around in the air.
With a flick of his fingers, the already disheveled boy slammed into the tree and fell into the snow under the tree.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to break into here, spare my life. The young man did not dare to raise his head, and knelt down again and again to beg for mercy.
"You don't know this is a forbidden place?" Hain glanced at him.
In recent days, many foreign groups have come. Although he came to celebrate the inheritance ceremony, there were also people with ill intentions.
After all, the secret of the Beckwell family's strength has always been something that these sanctimonious guys covet.
This time they had the opportunity to come to the palace in the name of righteousness, how could they let go of this opportunity. Man dies for money, and birds die for food. And they, for the sake of strength, will also take risks.
These days, several waves of waste have been cleaned up.
But today's one is inevitably too wasteful.
"Tell me, which family are you?" Hain said lazily.
"I... I am.... The boy hesitated.
"You'd better be honest, or let me find out, and your entire family will be doomed. "It's still a lazy voice.
"Iγγγγγ The young man's legs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground, at a loss.
"Are you doubting what I'm saying?" Hain got up and sat down on the branch, looking at the kneeling boy below.
"No, no, no, I say!", startled, the young man hurriedly spoke, "I am the young master of the carp clan.
I did it alone, and it's all my fault, and it's none of my business!
If you want to be punished, please punish me alone, one person does things and one person should do it!"
"I want to use you alone to protect the entire carp clan. Should I call you stupid, or should I call you stupid, or should I call you stupid?
If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price, don't you understand?"
As he spoke, he lay back on the branch.
"But this is really my idea alone, the rest of the clan doesn't know, it's none of their business!" I knew that I would listen to my grandfather and stop running around.
Hain turned his head and looked at the boy in front of him.
This one doesn't seem to be the same as the previous ones.
Send such a stupid boy to spy on information, unless the patriarch of the carp clan is not in a good position.
And this is still a young master, there is no need to do this kind of work that is no different from a dead man.
That.... Did you just hit the wrong person?
"Ahem... Tell me, what are you doing here?" Hain cleared his throat with some embarrassment.
"I... The boy hesitated again.
"In that case, then I can only ask the carp patriarch. Hain gestured to his feet.
"Hey, don't, I said, I'll say it all!" the young man stood up, "Yesterday in the main hall, the king took out the snow mist fruit.
I have long heard that in addition to increasing spiritual power, the snow mist fruit also has a healing effect.
Sure enough, the rumors were true, and the old diseases of many people in the main hall yesterday were cured. β
"And then?" said Hain, shaking his legs as he sat down on the tree.
"Grandpa was seriously injured more than ten years ago, and he asked many miracle doctors, but he still couldn't be cured. β
"So?"
"My grandfather was also in the temple yesterday.
Originally, the doctor said that grandpa only had a few years to live, but yesterday he absorbed the aura of the Snow Mist Fruit, and the doctor said that grandpa could last for a hundred years!"
"Isn't that nice?"
"Yes, but I hope Grandpa recovers. He was injured because of me, and I want to cure my grandfather completely!"
"So you came to this forbidden place, and what can help your grandfather recover?"
"There's a Snow Mist Fruit here, I want to get it!"
"Didn't he absorb it, didn't he do it?"
"Our carp clan is weak, and grandpa's strength is not high.
Yesterday there were so many people present, and Grandpa only absorbed a very small part, and most of them were absorbed by those who were strong.
So I think if there is another Snow Mist Fruit, Grandpa will definitely be cured!"
The boy looked at Hain firmly.
"Yesterday, all the tribes came to the court, and they only got eight snow mist fruits.
And you, even thought that this forbidden land was exclusive to you.
Not to mention whether you are strong enough to break into this forbidden place and retreat with your whole body, do you think you carp clan have the life to enjoy this whole snow mist fruit?"
Hain smiled, this boy was really silly and cute.
"This... Qing Ling knows that he is wrong, please don't anger my carp clan. I am willing to accept any punishment. β
The boy was also panicked now, he didn't think about it so much before, he just wanted to save his grandfather. Fortunately, I didn't steal the Snow Mist Fruit, otherwise, wouldn't it harm the entire carp clan.
"Your name is Qingling?" This guy really doesn't have a good brain.
But he was also lucky enough, although he was beaten, but if he hadn't come here today and dismissed the guards of the forbidden land, he was afraid that he would have been caught and put into prison as soon as he arrived in the forbidden land.
Could it be that this is the legend, that fools have foolish blessings?
"Yes, my lord, my name is Qing Ling. β
"So, tell me about your carp tribe, and I'm satisfied, and I'll let you go, as if it hadn't happened. How?"
"Really?" Qing Ling looked up happily.
"That's nature, maybe I'm happy, maybe I can reward you with a snow mist fruit. Hain added slowly.
If Grandpa recovers from his illness, you will be the benefactor of my clan! Although the carp clan is small, I would like to do my best to repay the adult's life-saving grace!" Qing Ling was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his face turned red.
Heh, this kid, he's really naΓ―ve.
I really thought that anyone could send the snow fog fruit, and I believe it.
However, I was the one who met me.
Not only is there snow fog fruit, but also generous, willing to give, and happy to help others.
Such a good baby, I will send it when I say it, I will be moved by myself.
Thinking about it, I took a bite of a white and tender fresh snow mist fruit.
Time on the top of the snow-capped mountains seems to be forbidden.
The light that never changes, the snow that never falls.
Three days later.
"Is this the outside world? I really want to see it. Hain whispered.
"What did you say?" these times, Qing Ling also felt it.
The boy in front of him, who is about the same age as himself, is not in danger, on the contrary, he is very easy to get along with.
He never seemed to have left the place, and he was very strange about what he said about the outside.
"It's nothing, I'm happy with your performance, you can go. β
It's just, a little tsundere.
"That... Qing Ling didn't know how to speak.
"What, are you okay?"
"You said it, Snow Mist Fruit... "Qing Ling is a little cramped, after all, this is a big baby. But thinking of his grandfather, he straightened his chest and looked at Hain.
Ah, forget about that. But the Snow Mist Fruit is really a rare delicacy, and he doesn't have much to enjoy.
Although the boy was very happy with him.
But offering a snow mist fruit is still very painful.
I saw the fruit on the snow next to me, and there it was!
Pick it up and put it behind your back, a trick.
"Now, if you talk, this is for you. β
"You actually gave it to me! Thank you, thank you!" Qing Ling snatched it violently. Hold it in your hand. For fear that Hain would regret it in the next second.
"However, this snow mist fruit... It... It's not old, it's early. β
"Ahh What does that matter, and will it heal my grandfather's wounds?" the boy looked at Hayne worriedly.
"It's just that the effect may not be as sufficient as the ripe Snow Mist Fruit, and it is impossible to increase spiritual power in a million years, but there is absolutely no problem in healing your grandfather's injury!
Even if it is precocious, it is also a famous snow mist fruit!"
Hain's face was not red, and he was panting haha.
"If only I could heal my grandfather's wounds!
I'll go back first, I'm going to tell grandpa the good news!
Grandpa is healed, I will definitely repay you!"
The boy got up excitedly and ran towards the outside of the forbidden land.
Hain smiled.
Turn your head and look at the boundless mountains and endless snow. Also, the distance that can't be seen clearly.