61 The Tale of the Tyrant and the Puppet

The sun is shining and the big banyan tree is shedding a burst of fallen leaves.

I stood in the middle of the fallen leaves, and when the leaves floated into the attack range, a strong murderous aura hit like a violent wind.

The branches in his hand flickered with the figure of the dragon, and a dozen leaves were cut in half with a sword, and the speed was so fast that the light and shadow of the branch's trajectory remained.

Jiang Ziya sat down with his back against the big banyan tree, his eyes stared at the screen of the game console, his hands were pressing the game button quickly, and he said without looking at it: "It's okay, you have mastered it, it should be enough for you to deal with those minions." ”

I put away my sword and wiped my sweat, I seem to have made progress after practicing so much today, even the little ghost said the same.

After resting on the spot for a while, I started training to slow down and stabilize my pace.

The little ghost said suddenly: "The footwork is almost the same as swinging the sword, and the murderous aura is enough, there will be no progress in a short period of time, and it doesn't matter if you can rest for a day and a half." ”

I slowed down and looked curiously at the little ghost who was leaning against the banyan tree playing on the game console, and wondered how he could say such a thing, but I continued to train after the strange thing.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to leave tomorrow, so it's good to practice more. ”

As if laughing at himself for saying such a thing, the imp snorted.

After practicing for a while, the little ghost suddenly asked me a question.

"In a short period of time, how could you learn such a strong murderous aura?"

I swung the branch twice, and the branch left a beautiful arc in the air.

"That's because...... Recently I had a nightmare. ”

“......”

I slowed down my sword practice and looked at him distractedly, "Hey, I've had some strange dreams during this time. ”

The little ghost didn't pay much attention to me, and said lightly: "Nightmares can be so murderous, how timid should you be?"

I stopped and shouted to him, "It's not a matter of cowardice, it's that dream is so strange and real!" and then continued to practice my sword in frustration.

But the imp didn't pay any attention to me.

"Don't you want to hear it?" I asked.

"What's the matter with your dream, Uncle Sekimoto?" said the little ghost disdainfully.

As I practiced my sword, I said, "Aren't you an immortal?

"That's the trick of the dead old man, the trick of charlatans, and there are many theories about dreams in the academic world that have a scientific basis, and if you dream about men and women, it is your subconscious sexual instinct. ”

"It's not like that!"

I said depressedly, "I'm serious with you, every time I am killed by you in a complete illusion during this time, I dream of a strange place. It was like a war, full of corpses of people and monsters, boundless, and there was not a single living person but me. ”

"Cut. ”

"And then, I heard someone singing there, just cheering and singing......"

He paused briefly in the action of pressing the keys, and then quickly resumed his pressing.

"I saw a girl, she was singing, and then she was still dancing, and she didn't sing and she fell, and she never got up, and she didn't sing, and she fell there motionless. Then, something very strange happened, and someone who looked like you appeared. Hey, kid, do you know what's going on?"

I stopped practicing my sword and faced Jiang Xiaogui.

His fingers kept pressing the console at a rapid pace, his eyes didn't look at me at all, he didn't say anything, not even a word of contempt or mockery.

After a moment of stalemate, the imp finally pressed the last button and stopped.

He stared at the screen and said expressionlessly, "I'll tell you a story, and you'll probably understand after listening to it, but I'd advise you not to listen to it." ”

Without even thinking about it, he replied, "I must listen." ”

"Hmph, you're asking for trouble. Jiang Ziya smiled lightly.

On a sunny afternoon, the shade of the small green trees covered Jiang Ziya's body. The branches and leaves were blown by the wind, and the shadows swayed gently over him.

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, and when he opened them again, he began to tell the story calmly.

"Once upon a time...... Is that an opening okay? Hmmm......"

"Once upon a time, there was a very chaotic country. The people of this country are made up of a group of barbarians, many forces, often civil strife, and the people living in that country have little order to speak of. Killing each other, fighting and plundering often occur. ”

"Because the country was so barbaric and chaotic, another country adjacent to it decided to exterminate the country. As a result of the war, the country in disarray was quickly shattered, and the people were killed and captured, and soon to be destroyed. ”

"When the country was on the verge of extinction, one man stood out and organized the remaining barbarians of the entire country in the midst of the war, and through violent means, the country became more united and powerful than ever. And quickly counterattacked the enemy country like a sea, and defeated the enemy country one after another. And he was also called a 'tyrant' because of his brutal way of rule. ”

"After a long period of time, the country not only regained its original territory, but also defeated the enemy to almost annihilation. This miraculous change made the 'tyrant' who led the country to glory the spiritual leader of all peoples. Everyone walks together because of him, and they all move towards the same goal because of him, and that person is the god who does not fall in the eyes of everyone. ”

But he was not happy, ruling a country by brutality, settling disputes with enemy countries by means of war was not something he liked, and even said that he hated it very much, but the reality did not allow him not to do it. He felt very tired, very tired, so he had to numb his heart and make himself as strong and ruthless as steel, so that he would not feel too much pain. ”

At this time, some of the courtiers in this country expected that if this development continued, the enemy country would be ruled by the barbarism of this country. Although they are the people of this country, they still feel that it is not the right thing to let barbaric countries replace civilized ones, and that then the world will never be at peace. So they decided to rebel and let the enemy country dominate the world and rule over the people of this country, so that the seeds of civilization could be sown instead of barbarism. The first and most important thing to do to make the enemy's counteroffensive successful is to kill the 'tyrant'. ”

"It is so difficult to kill him, he is so strong that even if thousands of people fight him, they may not be able to kill him, not to mention that almost the people of the whole country worship him and regard him as a god, and the few courtiers who plot to rebel will not be of any use at all. But one day, the rebellious adviser saw the 'tyrant' sitting lonely on the throne, and he suddenly thought of a way. ”

"Several traitors came to the source of nature, and after a day and a night of fighting, they killed the Tree of Life, and then made a beautiful doll out of the wood of the Tree of Life. Teach puppet consciousness, and also teach puppets to sing. After completion, as a 'puppet singer', he gave it to the 'tyrant' as a tribute, hoping to use the 'puppet singer' to get close to the lonely 'tyrant' and kill the 'tyrant' while he was not prepared. ”

"The plan went well, and the 'Tyrant' accepted the 'Puppet Singer'. Despite how happy she may seem, the Tyrant will always find time to spend with the Puppeteer, listen to her sing, and even talk to her sometimes, while the Puppeteer will not respond to the Tyrant. Every day, the 'Puppet Singer' will follow the 'Tyrant', silent as a log. ”

"The 'Puppet Singer' doesn't speak human language, and can only hum a word over and over again, but she sings better and better, and gradually begins to react to the 'Tyrant', as if she is a life puppet that grows. Although she is just a puppet, even so, the 'Tyrant' is still very kind to the 'Puppet Singer', and there are even rumors in the palace that the 'Tyrant' who has always been ruthless has a smile on the 'Puppet Singer'. ”

"In order to prevent the 'Puppet Singer' from really developing feelings for the 'Tyrant', the traitor decided to order the Puppet to kill the 'Tyrant' as soon as possible. A few days later, on the battlefield where the two countries were about to fight, the 'Puppet Singer', after singing to the 'Tyrant', unexpectedly pulled out a deadly dagger and stabbed the 'Tyrant' in the chest. The toxin quickly spread in the body of the 'tyrant', but because the 'tyrant' body is poisonous and powerful, even if he was hit by the most terrible poison dagger, it would be able to last for three days. ”

"The Tyrant didn't get angry with the Puppet Singer after she was assassinated, but told her to leave the war immediately and live freely in a safe place. Immediately after that, the 'tyrant' led his army to attack the enemy army. On an undulating plain, the two armies fought for three days and two nights, and the number of dead was unprecedented. By the third day, there was hardly a living person to be found on the corpse-strewn plains. The blood-stained armor scarred 'tyrant' knelt on the plain, feeling endless sadness and despair when his country was about to be torn apart, and he was defeated by a counterattack. ”

"When the 'tyrant' was about to die, the puppet came back and came to the tragic battlefield after the war, sang the last song to the 'tyrant', and danced for the first time. Then the 'Puppet Singer' fell to the ground and could not move. When the 'Tyrant' used his last strength to hold her in his arms, it was only then that he realized that the 'Puppet Singer' had destroyed her own life wood energy and was ready to die with the 'Tyrant'. ”

"The 'Tyrant' shed tears for the first time after becoming a queen and kissed the 'Puppet Singer' for the first time. However, he felt that the country was about to perish because he knew that the puppet was here to kill him, but he still liked her so much and stubbornly stayed with her, so that he was finally killed and the country was defeated. ”

"So, when the 'Puppet Singer' died in the arms of the 'Tyrant', the 'Tyrant' made a self-curse that 'he would no longer have feelings for her in eternal reincarnation'. and made a final request to the marshal of the enemy country, who had been standing by and watching them, to bury them both in 'the saddest of damned places,' and that once they were together again, they would surely come to a tragic end. ”

"After saying this request, the 'tyrant' died, and he died together with the 'puppet singer'. ”

"The traitor went to the enemy country and became a military advisor and general in the army that counterattacked his own country. Countries that have lost their spiritual leaders are quickly in disarray, not only with civil strife, but also with invasions. Under the planning of the rebellious ghost genius military advisor, the two countries fought for a long time. In the end, the 'tyrant's country was completely destroyed, and his people became the target of the enemy's constant hunting, and their lives were extremely miserable. ”

The traitors did not expect that the situation was unexpected, but it was too late to save it, and they had to disappear from everyone's eyes with deep guilt. ”

"This is the end of the story. ”

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