61. Suicide
Li Yang nodded, did not answer this question, but said in his heart: If war befalls this country, can this beautiful grassland be as beautiful as this?
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Even the hatred within the elven clan that Li Yang knew, even if it lasted for a thousand years, had completed harmony and integration some time ago.
So when war befell Hetra, the most he could do was think about it.
The women were still chattering, as if there was something unfinished in their mouths.
Li Yang knew their names from their mouths.
Monarnai, Khlunalu, Lusitata.
All three of them were students of the Hutt Academy's Magic Branch, the first academy on the Hertra Grassland.
They are second-level academies, with the strength equivalent to silver warriors, and they have been trained in the Helu caravan.
Under the management of the state, there is basically no danger in this area, so under the inertia cultivated over the years, the students of Hutt Academy will generally experience in this vicinity.
And this time they returned to China because the new semester was about to start, and they had to prepare for the new semester courses.
From their mouths, Li Yang could always hear their boasting, and they always told him how good they were in the Magic Academy, but they were not arrogant at all because of their strength.
Li Yang could see that they were cheering themselves up, and they were not very powerful geniuses.
At the age of sixteen, he is only at the level of a silver mage, and he can only be regarded as an ordinary little genius.
Traveling all the way, listening all the way, and soon accompanied by the three daughters' chatter, Li Yang entered the nearest city to the frontier, Hetra's Mother City.
It is a city that prides itself on being the grandson of the Mother of Hetra, built for the beauty of the Mother of Hetra, and has survived for the sake of inheriting its vastness.
The strength of a great country is indeed extraordinary, and Li Yang saw here a product that he had not seen in Mongolia, a spaceship.
From the mouth of the third daughter, I learned that this kind of flying ship powered by a special magic crystal only knows how to build technology in the Empire, and their Tehra Nation, as the power closest to the Empire, naturally obtained the qualification to possess this technology, but paid a huge price for it.
However, as a means of transportation, it is very good to improve the travel of the people of Hetra, and it is extremely efficient to increase the hidden economic benefits of the country.
Li Yang rarely spoke, and generally just listened silently to the third daughter, and the third daughter thought that he was still immersed in grief because of the death of his parents, so he always said something strange and something that other countries did not have.
Soon, it was time to leave with the Helu caravan, Li Yang chose to follow the three daughters of Ernai without any hesitation, and went to the famous city in the center of the grassland, the megacity of the great country of Hetra, and the silk city of Hegudu.
Hegudusi is the god of the belief of the great country of Hetra, and it is rumored that he is an immortal god of fire, and all the flames of the world exist because of him, and it exists because of him, which is the existence of powerful gods comparable to the gods of the empire.
Li Yang kept himself silent enough about this set of gods, he didn't believe in gods, he wouldn't say anything flattering, but he also had no obligation to persuade people not to believe in gods.
Because this is already a subtle force, maybe except for Li Yang, a freak from another world, there will be no one who doesn't believe in gods or demons, right?
"Welcome aboard the Lingte spaceship bound for the Silk City of Hegudu, the capital of the gods, which will depart in ten minutes, and please prepare to board the ship. ”
Monarnai exclaimed, "Oh, let's hurry up and get on the boat, otherwise our plan to return to school will be postponed when we wait for the next shift." ”
Nalu and Tata nodded again and again, not giving Li Yang a chance to speak at all, and pulled Li Yang onto the spaceship.
As for the identity, the enthusiastic third daughter had already helped Li Yang get it.
Name: Yang Li;
Address: Refugees from the war in the Principality of Mongolia.
Status: The lowest citizen of the great country of Hertra.
Li Yang didn't have much thought about this so-called identity certificate.
I don't know why, with the in-depth integration of himself and the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Li Yang found that his attitude towards some things was becoming more and more sluggish, even to the point where he was about to become indifferent.
After the accident with his boarding certificate, Li Yang noticed a little boy passing by, and he pulled Li Yang's cuffs and kept pulling.
"Big brother, you're so comfortable!
The boy was only about five or six years old, and he held a tender green grass in his little hand, and was swaying at Li Yang in the wind.
Li Yang smiled slightly: "Thank you Xiaocao, I will cherish it." ”
The boy waved his hand, "It's okay, big brother is so comfortable, I like big brother very much!"
After speaking, the boy waved his hand at Li Yang, "Big brother, I'm leaving, I'm going to see you again." ”
Li Yang looked at the figure of the boy waving at him, and inexplicably felt a little strange, as if something was about to jump out of his heart.
Li Yang didn't know that when he boarded the boat, the boy was fighting on a small hill, shaking a river emerald green fan, standing on the top of the mountain in the wind.
He watched Li Yang's spaceship travel far away, and muttered: "This life is really boring! When will you grow to be invincible and let Lao Tzu start the next wonderful life!"
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The town of Herafeng, at the foot of the Tianfeng Mountains in the Principality of Mongolia, was finally reduced to a town by the queen's accession to the throne.
Behind the dilapidated old wooden door, Hennart was much older, and as he looked at the portrait in his hand, the uneasiness in his heart grew worse and worse.
He finally knew the reason why the young master didn't follow him back to the family and didn't let him go back to the family.
It's just that this news is the result of what he has spent his whole life waiting for.
He is a believer in God, and he can't accept that his young master is a stranger.
He had seen his own young master, and he could not see a trace of blasphemy in his young master's eyes.
Gadiya and Kataya also told him with certainty that their masters were not aliens.
Hennart didn't ask why Li Yang had become a stranger since he didn't blaspheme, he didn't need a reason anymore, all he needed was an answer, an answer to dispel his uneasiness.
And apparently, the words of Gadiya and Kataya allowed him to find his way.
It is often said that the old man knows the destiny of heaven, and Henalt laughed as he looked at the portrait in his hand trembling slightly at the light.
He was a wise domestic servant, but he was also a loyal believer.
For heretics, there is only one way to go, and that is to report everything they know, which is what believers say must be done.
But he didn't want people to catch his young master, because that was the last bloodline left in this world by Miss, and he couldn't let him perish.
So, there is only one way in front of Hernart's eyes, death.
Henalt stood up in the light, and he took out two cucumbers from the kitchen and handed them to Gadiya and Kataya.
"Poke that thing, and then go back to the elves and say that the young master is treating you, then there is, you can live!"
Hennart's eyes were full of wisdom.
"I will accidentally take poison and commit suicide, you must be fast, I believe that soon someone will search this town, and then you will have nowhere to escape!"
Gadiya and Kataya's eyes were full of reluctance.
"No, you are the only relative of the master, you can't die!"
Hennart smiled, "I am a believer, if I continue to live, I will be tormented by endless contradictions, I don't want to tell everything about the young master, so I must die." ”
"And you don't have to accompany me to death, you are innocent, and I can see that the young master is also helpless, so I am here to be the master of the young master and let you go free!"
After Henalt finished speaking, he didn't argue with the two Night Elves, and directly took out the robes they were wearing when they came and threw them at them.
"Now, leave me right away!"
There was unwavering in Hernart's tone, and it was a rock like a rock that made people unable to raise a trace of resistance.
"I ...... I....... Take care!" the two women stopped talking, and finally met the eyes, and they knew that the matter was irreparable, and bowed to Hernart, and offered him the highest etiquette of human etiquette.
Seeing the two figures disappear quickly, Hennart sat down on his old wooden chair and stroked the portrait in his hand, "Young master, the only thing the old slave can do is this." ”
He tore the paper with Li Yang's portrait into shreds, then swallowed it slowly, and then walked into the dim kitchen, in the dim vision, he knew very well in his heart that the two foods he picked up were lethal food when fused together.
But what he had to do was to create the illusion that he had died unexpectedly, and he made everyone think that he had died unexpectedly, not by suicide.
A smile hung into the corners of Henert's mouth, and his hands didn't even tremble, as if what he was doing was not suicide, but cooking a delicious dish.
He brought the dish to the table, his face growing older under the dim oil lamp, and he smiled at the candlelight.
"Miss, the old slave is here to accompany you!"
Bang Dang......
It was the sound of a rice spoon falling, but it was so clear in the silence of the dim cabin that no one cared, an old life dissipating in self-calculation.
Li Yang sat by the window of the spaceship, he was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the outside world rushing up and looking down, just like the plane in his hometown, but with a special touch of a foreign country.
Suddenly, his heart jerked, and a feeling of suffocation instantly enveloped his body and mind.
He tensed violently, keenly aware of his surroundings, but what puzzled him was that there was no danger approaching.
Suddenly, Li Yang's eyes caught a glimpse of the grass in his hand, but the appearance that should be tender and green and bright was withered like rotten skin, and his whole body was filled with a breath of death.
This....... Be?
What exactly is this portending?
Li Yang squinted, his thoughts racing.