(4.6 First Update)

In front of the tombstone holding an umbrella, the familiar face that had been cut off by the gods became very cold until there was no temperature. Finally, I didn't survive that bleak winter. The tears left on his cheeks froze in the corners of his eyes, and no more slipped.

That night, roaming the long streets of the city of Bildt, almost swallowed by snow, I dragged my unconscious body, and walked like that, without end.

"Hey, kid! Is there any money? ”

The street thugs who had sheltered from the wind and snow under the eaves stood in front of me.

"Money, what's it?"

"Boy, don't pretend to be garlic, I can see this dress of yours, it is a luxury item that is displayed in front of the counter, tell uncle, you are a child of a noble family? Uncle sent you home, okay! ”

The strong man with a mustache was lying on the snow and asked for my information.

"Who am I? I don't have an uncle and I don't have a home. ”

I only felt that the pace was so heavy, the road ahead that was blocked, turned around and continued to walk on an unknown journey with no end.

"Big brother, I think this kid is stupid, and it doesn't seem wise to kidnap him to extort money! Besides, if you offend some powerful people, you will kill yourself! Look at his bulging pockets, there must be a lot of treasures hidden, let's snatch them first, and then kill people, and let the brothers live happily for two days. ”

The strange man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks said something very strange that I couldn't understand and didn't want to understand. But my uncontrollable thirst for knowledge still made my legs fall into the net as if they were enchanted.

"Now, what does it mean to kill someone?"

"Big brother, believe it, he's a fool, maybe a child abandoned by a good nobleman."

"It was a painful process, but then it would fly to heaven without any sensation, without any pain, and all the sorrow would disappear at that moment. Do you want to try it? ”

The bearded strong man pulled out a dagger from his waist, with a musty smell, shyly licked the cold blade with his tongue, and then shook it in his hand.

"It's just using this prop, it seems to bleed, and the bright red dye is smeared on the eye sockets and the corners of the mouth, it's very annoying."

Unsuspectingly, the short knife came into my hand like a miracle, the clumsy hilt, the seemingly sharp blade actually left a huge gap, and it should only be able to cut the dry bark.

"Little brother, this is a dangerous weapon. Otherwise, we'll make a deal, I'll give you this toy, and you give me that little wooden box in your pocket. ”

The mustache hurriedly dodged my range, waving his hands to signal me not to use the punishment prop in my hand.

"But this little wooden box is very important to me, and I don't want to lose it!"

The strange man took off his broken half-face mask, revealing a charred face, and the mustache nodded in acknowledgment after a wink-wrenching exchange.

"Child, what kind of treasure is in your box, can you tell your uncle?"

The dagger thrown back really surprised the strange two, and they touched each other's heads to verify that it was not wishful thinking, and after confirming it, they hurriedly picked up the dagger frozen by snowflakes and rubbed the ice on it.

Pull out the box in your pocket, with a beautifully crafted human figure engraved on it, trapped in the secrets inside.

"I don't know what it is, but I remember that I need my protection and can't be exchanged with you."

"Hmph, I can't help you now, boy! Hand it over obediently, or I'll let you see your own blood stained red with snow. ”

The mustache gestured with a dagger, slowly approaching me, he had no defense, watching me hold the small wooden box to his chest, and his pleasant face became real and vicious.

"Er, you go get it!"

"Look at the big brother, although bullying children is not the original intention of such criminals, but disobedient children do not have the need to show mercy."

The demonic predatory tentacles reached out to me, their hideous fingers almost crushing the air in front of me, and then ravaging the more fragile me.

Instinctively escaping, I was grabbed before I could take a step, and the small wooden box I was carrying in my arms fell into the snow, smashed into a shallow pit, and I was thrown aside, and fell into a huge cave. That strange man is going to take away the treasure I guard.

An arrow stepped forward, reclaiming what was close to his eyes, rolling to the side, patting at the snow stains on it. Fortunately, there were no defects.

"Boy, you're busy seeing God! Second, speed to get rid of him. ”

Like a hungry wolf, his sharp left paw grabbed my neck, and his slightly abrupt right paw snatched the fat in my arms, but the smooth plane made his hard work several times in vain.

"Little brother, hand over the treasure in your hand, I promise you, as long as you are obedient, I will forgive your sins and forgive your life."

The grinning old wolf doesn't tell superfluous lies, it's just a cunning fox, and backsliding is the norm for it, and the only way to save itself is through a brave duel. I didn't know where to get the knowledge that guided my thoughts, and I took out the dagger from my leather boot and stabbed it under the camouflaged tough fur, which was soft muscle, and had no ability to resist, and fled.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

The mustache squatted down to comfort his companions, and apologized for his exaggerated carelessness, but there was no caring friendship.

"This little rabbit cub has a knife, but fortunately it doesn't have the power to destroy the withering and decaying, just rubbing the skin, and there is no big problem. Big brother, give me the knife and let me end this fresh life. ”

The fox who stood up in pain, just to prove that he was not just talking about deception, pulled out the tools of his vassals and stabbed at me, without the cowardice of his subordinates, and the courage to put himself to death. In the blink of an instant, he completed a successful dodge, but found that his original intention was only to snatch the fat in his hand, and the small wooden box that was bounced up ended up in the hands of the cunning fox.

"Haha, I didn't expect that! Savor the skills of the sound and the west! ”

Respectfully handing the treasure to the mustache, the ecstatic two jumped up excitedly and opened the secret hidden in it with great interest.

The moment the box opened, it was completely frozen in the cold wind that didn't understand the style, and then there was a burst of grunting abuse, angrily scolding me for my boring seduction game.

"Boy, are you playing a trick on us? Take some lime to trick us into trust. ”

The mustache slashed through the box thrown in the air with great force, and the white mist that scattered out, like crystallized snow, fell to the ground in a flutter, and soon melted into the real snow.

Tears fell to the ground, all the pain was gone, red eyes, and needed the comfort of blood.

"Big brother, what should I do, I can't let him go back like this, he remembers what we look like, and he will definitely call for help to torture us."

The leaping attack, the stinger from the cuff, triggered the mechanism and ejected the weirdo's throat.

"Then destroy him completely! Do it, second, as a man of the hour who is spurned in prison. ”

Before the compliments were finished, only one person stood alone in the cold wind of the snowflake dance, shaking the corpse lying to the ground in a panic, watching the hot blood spurt out from the slit in his throat, staining the surrounding snowflakes red.

"Who the hell are you?"

The mustache that had regained his senses clenched the dagger in his hand and stared intently at my possible movements, completely ignoring his companion who was still suffering.

"I don't know the name."

"Ha, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, do you think I'm a gullible stupid pig? Could it be a mercenary of the prison guards, and it can't be this age. ”

The mustache muttered to himself, trapped in a mystery and unable to extricate himself, like madness and retardation.

"Probably it will tell us the answers we all want to know!"

I pointed to the dagger attached to the strange man, almost frozen to the flesh, it was a defense from my subconscious, and the intricate pattern should have been engraved with words to prove my identity. I opened my arms and signaled that the hostility that had been put away for the time being could reveal our common mysteries.

The mustache clutched his rusty dagger at one hand, keeping his eyes on the attack I might launch at any moment, and grossed around the frozen corpse with the other, finally finding a hint of identification in the waist and abdomen.

"Yes, loyal Count Bella! What, you're the devil's child! ”

The mustache sat on the ground, shaking, unable to believe the truth of the puzzle.

"Who is Count Bella, I can't remember this man! Who am I, what am I doing, tell me? ”

"Bella Sturt is out of the realm of the human soul, he's the devil, the blood-sucking demon! You are the heir of the devil! ”

The mustache's excited speech almost made him faint, he was questioning everything in front of him, and he was questioning his eyes, but he was very aware that what was in front of him was not an illusion.

"Bella, Bella, Sturt, S. My head seems to hurt a little bit, it's messy. ”

Seeing the right moment, the mustache fled, and I staggered behind him, and he seemed to have an explanation to me, and I couldn't wait for forgiveness.