062: Don't hate me

(My wife was discharged from the hospital within two days, so I could calm down and write, otherwise things would be too broken, and then I would resume the update and correct the mistakes in the recently written content, sorry for the bad reading experience for you.) )

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"Teacher, just like you! You...... Who are you? Did you choose it back then? Ciri reacted.

The old lame man said nothing, lowered his trouser leg, walked out of the room, and locked the door.

For one day, two days, three days, the old lame man brought food every day.

Ciri asked about the outside, but the old lame man didn't say anything.

Ciri was a little desperate, but he couldn't open the thick chain with his bare hands.

And it is clear that even if it is opened, there is a large lock at the entrance of the wooden house.

Of course, the most important thing is that the old cripple has a limited amount of food to bring every day.

This only guarantees the lowest level of survival, and there is no extra strength at all.

One day, a month later, the old lame man finally brought a lot of food.

The thing was placed in front of Ciri, and Ciri instantly understood what he said, "So much to eat, my mother?" ”

"Your mother has been taken away, but not thrown into a mass grave. Instead, they crushed and built the walls! I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Although the old lame man said sorry, his face was not generally indifferent.

Ciri cried, and his father didn't cry so badly when he died.

Ciri was about to collapse from crying, and the old blind man took the food: "Eat, just eat it." ”

Ciri cried so much that she felt like she was about to die, and she kept shaking her head as she looked at the food in front of her.

"If you don't eat it, you don't want to take revenge on your mother?" The old blind man asked for the belt.

The old cripple faced Ciri at this time, and Ciri looked at the old lame man in front of him.

Ciri gulped down without hesitation.

The old lame man unbuttoned his shirt: "I am, I am the one who hates the king in the world, and now you can feel my hatred too." You are the second hated person. Then the two of us are the same kind of people, and I have nothing to hide from you. I'm not actually a teacher you know, the first king was my elder brother. And I'm going to die soon, I just hope you can hold on and let hate help you! ”

The old lame's chest was flushed, and as soon as these words came out, Ciri was stunned in place.

"I'm going to die, but I'm not going to die well?" Ciri asked.

The old cripple nodded: "Yes, but it's weird." My belly was red twenty years ago, but I never died. I guess I'm one of the few people who has an extreme lifespan, and I don't know how long I've lived, at least much longer than my brother. Maybe my dead brother has been helping me. ”

"Brother? King, your brother is the third brother? Are you the legendary longest-living man? Ciri asked.

"Living a long life does not necessarily mean that you will die well. Your thing, I experienced exactly the same thing a hundred years ago. At that time, it was still a scattered sand, one village after another. We three brothers, the eldest at that time had the idea of unifying. I knew that my brother's bad habit would continue, and even go on almost like crazy, even to the point of his own death, and let his children continue to make the whole country his own. ”

Ciri reacted: "Teacher, this has happened before. ”

"At that time, there were three landlords in our village. They had food, and three landowners had daughters. At that time, the eldest brother's plan was to let us put down our current identity, go out and come back after a year of training, and use our new identity to attract the attention of the three landlords' daughters. For this reason, I have focused on three directions. The eldest brother is the military, I am the one who observes words and feelings, and the third brother is the art of language. The three of us were together, and after planning the packaging, we combined the art of war with the art of language, plus my observation of words and feelings, and soon made the three women fall in love with us. became a wealthy uncle, we had food, and then began to recruit ordinary people to fight for us, laying down one country after another, and with four Zheng Wang, who were willing to help and fight bravely, this piece of scattered sand was gathered into the current city that never sleeps. The old lame man explained.

"That's what it was back then." Ciri reacted.

"This is how the country was laid back then, of course, when the country was about to be established. At that time, the boss found a problem, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers! So he used a method at that time, took the initiative to give way to me, and signed the contract. Mining fluorite, according to the ratio of four, three, three points never sleeps. Then give a reward to the four kings of the expedition, and distribute fluorite regularly every year to stabilize them. The ratio of four-three-three varies from year to year. Thus in each year three emperors sat in turn. No one knew about this plan, because it was a verbal promise from the three brothers. That night, the third brother entered my room and tried to stab me to death with a knife. The old lame man explained.

"Why, it's the boss, right, instigation!" Ciri never understood and reacted immediately.

The old cripple nodded: "You're right, the boss found the third child privately and said that I deliberately added and subordinates when I signed." This means that after my turn, every subordinate will have to take a year, and in this case, it will never be the turn of the third brother to be the king. After believing the words of the eldest brother, the third brother thought about killing me. The eldest brother took advantage of the fisherman and then set fire to the tent. The third brother died at my hands, and I climbed out of the tent and ran into the forest. ”

"It's the same statement, it's just a reaction. My second uncle is also ......," Xirui said everything he had encountered here.

The old lame man shook his head: "I can imagine that the boss hung the third child on the wall back then." It is said that my brother and I rebelled, and the four great kings guarded my brother's body, just to trick me out and catch me, I have exactly the same experience as you. But I chose to get my face dirty and became lame. I managed to see my brother's body and was not caught. But what is the use, I gave up everything, even the ability to take revenge. Although I have a skill, I don't need it at all. ”

Xirui reacted: "Master, you looked indifferent after listening to what I said. That means you knew the whole thing was going to happen, right? So you actually have the ability to notify us in advance and let my mother Xijia not suffer such a disaster in advance! ”

Ciri figured it out, and the teacher in front of him was also a sinner.

"That's right, I found out about this when I was teaching you. So I taught it to me, and I knew it was going to happen, so I chose to go with the flow, and I had to experience it for you. You'll really grow up. Indeed I'm sorry for you, but you've learned everything I have now, and want to upend the country more than I do. Use what I taught you, and make the chickens and dogs restless here. The old lame man said, drawing the sword from his waist, the handle facing Desire, the tip pointing towards himself.

"Teacher, what are you doing?" Ciri said excitedly.

"As a teacher, I really couldn't stop this. Don't hate me, the key to unlocking the lock is in my pocket. The old lame man went up and stabbed his chest with a sharp blade.