Chapter 1: The Tears of the Shark (1)

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In a small village in the north, a great diversity of life lives.

The wheat sown by the hobbits becomes the most delicious bread in the village, the linen and silk woven by humans provide warmth and coolness to the villagers, the gnomes sing to the village, and the few orcs build farm tools and fences for every household in the village......

Every calm and peaceful life exudes the infinitely beautiful soft light of the morning light.

In the warm and comfortable sun, old Butos was taking his little grandson by the creek to watch the fish in the water quietly swim and swim slowly.

"That blue fish is so beautiful!"

"Oh ha!" said old Butos laughed, "that's old Butos's proudest friend." ”

"Friends?"

"Hahaha, yes little Butos. Old Butos gently placed his big rough hand on little Butos's shoulder, "That's not your ...... fish."

"I, I've never seen such a beautiful life! it is better than every star in the night!"

Old Butos raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes: "It is also better than every cloud......"

The splash suddenly resembled a leaping fish, wetting the corners of old Butos's clothes.

"Oh my god, little Butos, come back soon!"

Little Butos jumped into the river and was chasing the fish that was far more beautiful than a gem with the most crystal clear thing of a child.

Old Butos waved his thick arms and picked up little Butos from the river.

"You're really annoying old Butos!hahaha!"

Little Butos sat down beside old Butos, his linen shirt dripping with clear streams.

"Why can't I catch it......"

Old Butos patted little Butos lightly on the head: "A true friend will not stay away from you, he will always sneak closer to you when you bow your head......"

Little Butos's eyes flashed with a blue light.

The blue fish slowly swam out of the stream and approached little Butos's pink, white face.

Little Butos's expression of surprise was accompanied by cheers.

The blue fish swung its tail slightly, scattering a crystal like sapphire powder in front of little Butos.

Little Butos's gaze was no longer youthful greed and longing.

Old Butos gently lowered the stream from his fingers in front of little Butos.

The blue crystal suddenly resembles a blooming morning glory, and each petal reveals crystal brilliance and beauty. The petals gently withered, and then turned into blue fish and swam into the wind.

Little Butos looked out of his mind until the wind blew the blue crystals over the flowers and grass by the stream. Little Butos came to his senses.

The blue fish swam back into the stream once more, reflecting the clear light.

"It's so beautiful!" said little Butos, staring at the faint blue of the stream.

And old Butos stared at little Butos with a kind and warm smile on his face.

Little Butos raised his head: "When will I be able to have such a friend?"

Old Butos smiled: "Old Butos's friend is also a friend of little Butos. ”

The corners of little Butos's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled with satisfaction at old Butos.

On the donkey cart, little Butos leaned on old Butos and listened to the story of old Butos and the blue fish.

The setting sun paved the paths of the Butos with gold.

"She's so precious, but I wanted to eat her!"

Old Butos laughed: "'Precious'?" 'Eat'? My dear little Butos, you have the inscrutable wisdom of old Butos in your head, hahahahaha!"

"Will the elf be as beautiful as the fish?"

Old Butos looked at little Butos with a smile and explained in the gentlest tone: "Elves are the most beautiful beings, they live a long life, far from death...... Old Butos had only seen one elf in his life, and her beauty was better than every ray of moonlight in the world. ”

"Ahh

"Old Butos has no right to know where she came from. Elves live longer than the stars, and they can go wherever they want. ”

"What about our lifespan?"

"We will end one day and say goodbye to the world in front of us. ”

Little Butos frowned: "I don't want to say goodbye to this world. ”

Old Butos gently gave the donkey a whip.

"We're all going to say goodbye to this world, little Butos. Neither you nor I can change. But we can see all the good things before we say goodbye to the world!"

Little Butos lowered his head: "Little Butos doesn't want to be separated from old Butos......"

Old Butos laughed happily: "If one day old Butos leaves, you will go southeast! One day, you will find the shadow of old Butos!"

Little Butos's cheeks were caresmed wantonly by the night wind.

Night fell first, and the road home of old and little Butos was dark and dark.

The wind is groaning, whispering, mourning in silence......

"What's that!"

"Hide your fears, little Butos, old Butos here. ”

When something terrible appeared in the eyes of little Butos, old Butos was about to stand up and wave his thick arms.

In the middle of the night, on Butoth's way home, a dirty and ugly bear goblin suddenly stopped Butoth's donkey cart.

In every deserted corner of the world, on every dark and secluded path with dense forests on both sides, people can encounter something as difficult as goblins.

But apparently, the elder Butos had been prepared for this.

No matter how big and numerous the goblins are, they are timid, greedy, and cowardly...... are their Achilles' heels.

Old Butos drew his torch and old sword from the donkey cart and stood in front of the goblin.

The crimson flames danced with crimson light, and under the red, the expression of old Butos became brave and resolute.

"Little Butos, sit on the donkey cart and don't move! old Butos will take care of this!"

The pitch-black wind blew everything, and the flames on the torches tilted in the wind.

Step by step, old Butos approached the bear goblin who was blocking his way. Old Butos's resolute face was now more ferocious than ever.

Torches, old swords, and an old human are calling out the evil beings of this world, trying to knock a filthy life back into the night.

Faced with the threat of old Butos, the bear goblin also made a "purr" sound in his throat.

Goblins were unintimidating.

At this time, the sweat on Old Butos's forehead, his harder hands, and his locked brows all showed that the one in front of him was an extremely difficult guy.

"Well, you are not afraid of old Butos, but old Butos will not be afraid of you! Let's see who is more powerful!" Old Butos's eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness.

"No one can cross old Butos to hurt little Butos, no one!"

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