98. Don Quixote, but the emperor slays the dragon
Hades felt a chill on his back, and he opened his eyes a little unpleasantly.
The blue sky reflected in his black eyes, and the white clouds were on them.
His mind was a little confused, he couldn't remember anything, he blinked unconsciously, and was pierced by the bright blue sky, leaving physiological tears.
So tired, he thought.
So Hades planned to close his eyes and go back to sleep.
However, a wet object interrupted his plans to sleep.
A mule arched one by one, licking Hades's face with its mouth, and its rough tongue directly made Hades excited,
"Hey, get out of the way! Let's go! ”
Hades had to get up and push away the mule that was licking him frantically with both hands.
He got up from the field and felt even colder behind him.
Where am I?
Hades thought.
Next to him was a beautiful big river, sparkling.
Then he is now standing on the ridge of the field, where the rice fields are growing luxuriantly, and in the distance, some tan-skinned people are plowing.
The water is flowing, the rice seedlings are growing, the man is plowing, and the mule is still trying to lick his face.
He was the only one standing here headless and brainless, with nothing in his head.
Hades decided to follow his feelings first.
He looked at the mule, which was pitifully skinny, skinny, and looked a little sloping.
But it has a bridle, which proves that it has an owner.
So Hades took the mule, and the mule was also very well-behaved, and followed Hades unhurriedly.
Go to its owner first?
Hades looked at the mule's big eyes and decided.
He began to walk along the ridge.
From time to time, the peasants in the fields looked at him with a strange look in their eyes, but they only glanced at him from a distance, and then lowered their heads and planted again.
When Hades led the mule to the end of the road, a mud house stood with a straw roof on top.
Basic, but just right.
An ordinary middle-aged man was standing in front of the house, he tied up his long hair and sorted out his clothes.
He was dressed in linen, a simple, thin pale gray armor, and held a very ordinary sword with nothing on it.
Hades suddenly felt that he should give him the mule.
"Are you the owner of this mule?"
He asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at him, and then unceremoniously snatched the reins of the mule from Hades' hand,
"It's not."
He said
"But now it's mine."
"Well, you, why are you like this?"
Hades was in a hurry, he couldn't just throw away other people's mules,
The middle-aged man glanced at Hades with a conceited and strange expression,
"Do you know whose it was?"
Hmm. Well. I do not know. ”
Hades was stopped by him, and he hesitated,
"That's fine, I need a mule, and no one wants this mule, it's mine."
"What do you need a mule for?"
Hades watched as the middle-aged man skillfully mounted the lean mule,
"Go and slay the dragon."
The man spoke flatly, as if he were just riding a mule to walk around the entrance of the village.
He kicked the mule twice, and the mule reluctantly snorted, shook its head, and began to walk slowly, with a limp in a hurry.
Dragon Slay?!
Ha???
Hades hurried to follow, the mule was moving very slowly, so he could still walk to keep up with them.
"Wait, Dragon Slayer?!"
The middle-aged man rode a mule and glanced at him condescendingly,
"Hmm."
Hades's mind is completely messed up, what is this.
He looked into the distance, and there were still blue skies, rice fields, and farmers, where there were traces of gunpowder smoke and dragons.
This is probably a madman.
He thought.
But Hades was curious, and he decided to follow the madman for a while, what if he did see the dragon?
So he followed the man on the mule unhurriedly, and the madman looked very serious, and kept a straight face.
The surrounding villagers saw them, and they greeted the man kindly, but when they saw Hades, they smiled and left.
Hades blinked, what's wrong with him?
He looked at his hand, rough and pale, as if it had been soaked in something very corrosive.
Corrosive. What corrosives Baba gas?
Hades suddenly remembered.
He's not here.
But he didn't remember where he was from after thinking about it for a long time, so he simply gave up thinking about it.
He looked at the peasants who were smiling away,
Well, I guess it's because their skin color is different from those bronzers that they laugh at themselves.
So he thought he was a passer-by who was in a hurry, and ignored those people.
The clouds drifted by, and the village was soon left behind by them.
So boring.
Hades yawned, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't mean anything.
However, when they reached the first intersection, there was an old man standing there.
Well, he stood, but . Belch. He was upside down.
The old man floated there strangely upside down, still wearing a cloak, which was also anti-gravity, so he didn't fall off.
Such an abnormal situation appeared,
Hades blinked, he was now a little convinced that the madman was trying to slay dragons.
The man dismounted from the mule, and he walked over and crouched in front of the old man.
"Machado, where are we going?"
"Your Majesty, where."
The old man, oh, now Hades knows that his name is Machado, pointing in a direction that is not the road at all.
"Okay, thank you."
The man who was called Your Majesty thanked him and got on the mule again, and left the road, and began to walk on the other side where no one was going.
"Well, wait for me."
Hades hurried to follow, but from time to time he looked back at the old man who was lying down.
"How is he upside down?"
Hades asked,
The man called His Majesty looked at Hades with a strange face, and said as a matter of course,
"He's not here, so he's upside down, different from this world."
"Then I'm not here either."
Hades replied fluently.
The man gave Hades a strange look,
"Look at yourself again."
Well?
A bad thought suddenly flashed through Hades's mind.
Slowly, he reached behind his back and touched—
He had no clothes behind him?!!
His clothes are only on the front and he is naked on the back!!
Hadiston wanted to find a place to bury himself.
He might as well be upside down!
As if he felt Hades' heart wanting to die, the man comforted him rarely,
"There's no one in the back, and you're all naked."
No way!!!
But in the wilderness, the ground was full of grass, not even a tree, and Hades really couldn't find anything to cover himself, so he could only walk half-naked, half-following the man.
It was hard at first, but then he got used to it and forgot about it.
"You are. What's your name? ”
He asked,
"They all call me the Emperor."
The emperor said.
Strange appellation
"I think it's weird."
Hades told the truth,
"I don't like it either, but they all call me that, and over time, I get used to it."
"Are you really going to slay dragons?"
Hades asked again.
But apparently the emperor would not waste his time twice on an issue, he just remained silent and acquiesced in the statement.
Hades scratched his head,
"Then I probably shouldn't have followed you, I can't run away if I really meet a dragon."
"You have nowhere else to go."
The emperor hit the nail on the head.
write novel,no future.
everyday, is deadline .
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(End of chapter)