Chapter 17: The Young Man in Black and Goethe
It's another old-fashioned bloody plot.
A girl who has no experience in the world, she happened to meet a chic and handsome man, and then the man was affectionate, and the woman was intentional, and she hooked up as soon as she came and went.
Originally, according to the development, the next step was to be hypocritical, and then dry firewood/fire, tigers, leopards, jackals.
But there are always accidents in the plot, the young man in black is not interested in selling innocent beautiful girls, his eyes have been staring at the statue of the magic lizard, and it seems that two X-rays will be shot next, melting the statue.
In his eyes, the stone was more interesting than a woman.
"Ahem~~"
Tao Xiaotao cleared her throat and seemed to be about to speak, but the young man frowned, as if he was a little noisy. The black-clothed old servant behind him understood, and with a wave of his hand, he sent Tao Xiaotao into the spatial crack.
The Dark Venerable's mind was so vast that even the slightest aftermath was not something that the lower eternals could bear.
Zhou Sheng's thinking left on Tao Xiaotao immediately activated instinctively, and after fighting with this thinking, he immediately felt a little loss, and Tao Xiaotao was also shocked by the thinking shock wave and fainted.
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The old man's eyes flashed, and his thoughts swept through infinite time and space, chasing Zhou Sheng's thoughts.
"Who is it, sneaky, to come out for me......"
As soon as his dry old hand grabbed it, the thinking that belonged to the Dark Venerable level exploded, and it was irresistible, and a wisp of Zhou Sheng's thinking was actually followed and caught.
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The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he shouted, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
"Carver, and old fellow, you're too heavy. Just a little girl. Why bother. Just send it away......"
The black-clothed young man's brows furrowed again, as if they were talking too loudly to disturb his interest.
He said lightly, "You're a carver?"
"Of course, I'm a very good carver......"
"Then you carve a statue of a figure for me, and it will stand here......" He stretched out his finger and landed in the center of the boulder forest, as if he was an innate king, and only in the center could he reveal his domineering.
"I'm going to make my statue stand here forever......"
Domineering leaks.
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Zhou Sheng glanced him up and down. Take out the carving knife and get ready to work. He has always been attentive to his guests, and it is a great profession that requires a respectful mind.
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"You want a side or a front, or just a back. I suggest you choose the back, so that it looks mysterious and brings out your temperament......"
"Well, do what you want, how to carve ......"
The young man in black turned around. Revealing a bleak back. Under the orange sunset, it was very bleak.
Zhou Sheng is about to start construction. The master carver in the boulder forest suddenly ran over from a distance, out of breath and out of breath.
The cuffs of his trousers were covered with blue ears, which was an unbearable thing for him who valued his appearance, but the current master carver did not pay attention to such a small matter at all.
As soon as he came, he bowed deeply to the young man in black, very sincerely.
"Please let me carve a piece for you......"
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After that, the master carver glared at Zhou Sheng, as if he hated that someone was competing with him for a job.
And, if he could carve this statue, it would probably be the greatest stroke of his life, even on a par with Michelangelo, the greatest master carver of all time.
His name will also be passed down with this great carving, and will be written into the glorious history of the civilization of the gods.
This is so important~~
And now, what should have been a brilliant thing is going to be handed over to an unfamous apprentice.
Although the master carver only has low-level eternal cultivation, he has the final say in this huge stone forest, and even many high-level eternities dare not offend him.
Everything in the Giant Stone Forest was controlled by him, but he didn't expect that this big man would come today and not give him such an important thing to do.
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The young man in black looked at the setting sun, the orange light shining on his face, and paid no attention to this famous master carver.
He waved his hand and said lightly: "You continue to ......"
"haode, position a little to the left, yes! lean a little more to the left......" From Zhou Sheng's angle, the black back can be seen most clearly.
The carving knife in his hand flew, and under Zhou Sheng's hands, a lonely back gradually remained at this moment.
The face is not visible from the back, only a vague outline, but the feeling that gives people is an irrepressible eruption.
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The old servant in black glanced up, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as if he didn't expect that a random junior apprentice would have this kind of skill.
The master carver gritted his teeth, eager to eat its flesh and drink its blood.
Stone chips splattered on the ground, and two equally lonely black backs stood in the dusk.
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The young man in black looked at the familiar back, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Well done, you're doing a good job. Black servant, pay him ......"
"Yes, Your Highness......"
The black-clothed old servant casually threw out a pearl, which turned out to be a fifth-order elixir, a spiritual elixir taken by the Dark Venerable level.
This elixir is enough to buy hundreds of lighthouses.
The carver's eyes flashed with envy, and at the same time, the resentment deepened, all of which belonged to him, but now it was snatched away by others.
"Wait, boy, I won't let you go, I'm going to get you on your knees, lick my boots, and eat dirt ......"
He was thinking about how to get revenge.
The young man in black swept his gaze to the puffing carver, and said lightly: "I don't like him......"
"Understood, Your Highness......"
The old servant in black smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the carver's neck, grabbing it like a duck.
"No, you can't kill me, I'm a member of the Shinto Guild. You outsiders don't have the right to kill me......"
"Huh. An ant. Since His Highness doesn't like it, he will kill it, and I believe that the Lord of the Floating Island will not care about you as a bedbug......"
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Thinking completely destroyed the master carver's cultivation, reduced him to a waste, and slid to the ground like a dead dog.
"I'm not going to kill you, now you can go and ask for food, being a beggar is also a promising career......"
This master carver who had a good future was ruined because some people didn't like him.
Big fish eat little fish. It is vividly displayed.
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Zhou Sheng called it a day and prepared to drink a large glass of light beer as usual, but he wouldn't care about these things, and he couldn't manage them.
The old servant in black placed the statue in the center of the boulder forest, and threw aside several valuable statues in the center like garbage.
This statue, carved from broken stone, stood here until the end of the civilization of the gods.
This statue is also a testimony of a friendship. He was a certain supreme being as his friend, the thirty-fourth emperor of the Central Dynasty, the Central Emperor. Hand carved.
It can be said that this statue has always accompanied the rise and fall of the civilizations of the gods. It has witnessed the great era of the rise of the civilization of the gods.
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With a pearl in his arms, Zhou Sheng was thinking about how much he earned today. If he continues at this rate, it is believed that he will soon accumulate a terrifying fortune.
The premise is that every day this big fat sheep is sent for him to slaughter.
While walking, Zhou Sheng suddenly stopped walking. He turned his head and saw the young man in black walking towards him.
"What are you doing with me?"
"I'm not following you, I'm looking for someone to ......" The young man in black didn't seem to want to explain more, so he didn't say a word anymore.
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On the way to the tavern, the young man in black followed him all the way.
"Hey, don't pretend to be chic all day long, it's very tiring like that......"
Zhou Sheng is used to being free, and he really can't stand it. The steps of the young man in black are all the same distance, and they are all accurate compared to the measuring tape, and there is not even a millimeter of error.
"I'm used to it~~"
"It's scary, you can get used to this kind of thing?"
"Of course, if you're in my position, you'll get used to it. As long as you do something wrong, there will be countless people below who will see you laugh at you, and it will not taste good to be in the limelight, and there will be no room for yourself......"
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In the tavern, Goethe chanted aloud his anti-Divine poetry, unwavering in his insistence on the line.
This guy hasn't been arrested by the Protoss law enforcement team yet, and looking at this momentum, he has even produced some followers, all of whom have been brainwashed by him, saying that he will never go west if he goes east.
In this era of peace talks, a saboteur like him should be imprisoned for tens of thousands of dark ages and suffocated to death......
"Comrades, the great era is coming, let us pray in good faith. Pray for yourself, pray for the civilization of the Protoss, and pray for the Dark Realm......"
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When the young man in black saw Goethe, he walked over with neat steps.
Zhou Sheng was very skeptical that these two strange people were really a father and son, and he couldn't be sure until now.
His head is still normal, and the two abnormal guys in front of him can't be deduced by common sense.
"Uncle~~"
The young man in black nodded slightly and said hello.
Goethe, who was standing tall at the wine table, looked down, scratched the lice in his head, and thought for a long time before he realized that this was his cheap nephew.
His big furry hand slapped the back of the young man's head with a snap, and grinned, "It turned out to be the little prince, what's the matter, what is the matter with me?" Is it that your old man is making a mess again, and is ready to send troops to encircle and suppress me......
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The young man shook his head, "No, I want to come to you for help......"
"Oh, don't, your father and son have a big business, don't look for me, a little civilian, it's not easy to eat, it doesn't hinder you from anything......"
Goethe let out a strange sigh of yin and yang, jumped off the wine table, pushed away the crowd, and the unwavering followers behind him followed the steps of the great collar/sleeve.
I asked for a large glass of cereal wine at the counter and drank it dry in one gulp.
Goethe began to cry, tears and snot in his eyes.
"You father and son are both bastards, so you know how to bully me. I also want to be the emperor, my father liked me back then, and he was going to pass the throne to me, why let that bastard snatch it......"
He blew his nose and sipped the viscous liquid from his hands on the counter.
The emperor of the Central Dynasty, the powerful shili who is in charge of one-third of the entire god civilization, can shed a brilliant presence in the history of the gods, who doesn't want to be?
That powerful luck is enough to push one's own cultivation to the half-step master level!!
Across the endless darkness shijie, ruling this shijie's greatest civilization, this is eternal glory.
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Faust Goethe, the current Emperor of the Central Dynasty, the 33rd Emperor of the Central Dynasty, and the younger brother of a half-step ruler.
What was originally a brilliant and endless character has now become a sloppy middle-aged uncle who can only fool around in the tavern all day long, numbing himself with alcohol.
"Didn't I just go out for a few days, why did that bastard of my father have to die in those two days, isn't he a good guy. Also, the edict is not written in black and white, let me be the emperor, why don't everyone admit it, bastard......"
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The young man in black had nothing to say about this strange uncle, and he could only communicate well after his secondary two symptoms had passed.
Crazy!
I had hysteria, and it was severe.
I believe that the Central Dynasty will not let such a semi-madman be the emperor, it is simply unseemly.
After a while, his secondary two symptoms eased up.
He washed his face with wine, blew his nose clean, and wiped the young man's sleeve.
This was originally a seventh-order armor weapon, an artifact comparable to the colorful ocean outside the floating island, and the black-clothed armor, which was second only to the weapon of domination, was used to wipe the snot.
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"Tell me, what's the matter?"
The eyes of the young man in black flashed a trace of struggle, but then there was a decisive domineering.
"Recently, my two good brothers have been a little unstable, I want you to take action and kill them, you don't want to see the dynasty civil strife, and the Shinto civilization will decline because of this......"
"Hmph! What does this kind of thing have to do with me, it's just right to mess up, change to a new day. Besides, I can't beat you boss, that old bastard is really powerful, otherwise I would have kicked him off the throne a long time ago......"
"The two of them have come to the floating mountain, and they came with me, and the purpose is self-evident. I believe that if they kill me, even if you kill them, my father will not care......"
"No matter, no matter, troublesome, too troublesome......"
Goethe shook his head and ignored it.
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Near the White Tower, Tao Xiaotao woke up and walked into the underground space of the White Tower.
Soon, a man in black appeared in front of her and sighed, "Your mission has failed......"
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PS: This month's full attendance is over, and finally I don't have to irrigate anymore. I'm wondering if I'll be able to work full next month, and that's a real bothersome thing for me.
10,000 words a day, you can basically get out in three hours. Hey, but it's also very tired, and it's easy to get tired when you write, and there's no excitement of code words. I feel a little bit less than the word, my hands are itchy.
More than 800,000 words, and it is also my first month of full attendance after I put it on the shelves. In the blink of an eye, it has been on the shelves for three months. The vicissitudes of life, Lao Luo's Three Kingdoms is only 670,000 words, and I have written a manuscript of more than 1 million words.
I love codewords, I hate codewords!
The streets that have been pounced, that is, the pits that have been dug, are already exhausted. It reminds me of that old song - True Hero.
Grasp every minute of your life
Give it all to the dream in our hearts
If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow
No one succeeds casually
Grasp every emotion in life
Warm embrace with your beloved friends
Let the sincere words and happy tears flow in your and my hearts~~ (to be continued......)