Chapter 73 72. Dragon Dream (4k words chapter)
Nigel woke up with a start.
He saw himself sleeping among many children, most of whom were dirty and bruised.He himself was still wearing the clothes he had kidnapped from the traffickers.
It's more like a concrete room in a 21st-century city than a treasure cave in a fantasy world.
Oh, by the way...he is not the dragon Nagel, his name is Muig, a nine-year-old child with no strength to restrain a chicken.
Muigo was hungry, cold, and scared.
Mom, where are you?
Suddenly, footsteps came, and an adult man smelling like cigarettes opened the door of the room, holding a wooden stick in his hand.If any child is disobedient, he will be beaten immediately.He saw several children were beaten unconscious.
"Get up and go out one by one!" the man shouted loudly.
The children were driven out of the house one by one in fear, and formed a long queue in the corridor.Dim yellow light bulbs fell on their heads and flickered.
Mu Yigo was also in the queue, his shaking body was uncontrollable, the team slowed down at his side, and he blocked the advancing team behind.The patrolling man noticed his movement, slowly carried the wooden stick, and walked over with fierce eyes.
He took a step, however, because his legs were weaker.
It's over, everything is over, he's going to be beaten to death.
"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath and you won't be shaking." A small voice came from behind him.
He had no choice, so he did it right away.As a breath of cool air was sucked into his abdomen, he stopped shaking as expected, and then caught up with the team in front of him before the man whipped him.
"Leave me behind again, and I'll fucking kill you." The man glared at him, then returned to the front of the line to patrol.
Muigo breathed a sigh of relief, he turned back to the source of the voice that had just helped him, and found a girl behind him, she was much older than him.She had bruises on her face, as if she had also been beaten.
"Thank you." He whispered.
"It's okay." The girl responded to him with a smile. "They dare not hit us both. We just passed the exam, so it is more valuable to them."
Muyigo turned back to her tremblingly and said, "Where are they going to send us?"
"I don't know, but it's better than the others."
"I'm still scared..." Muigo muttered.
After a moment of hesitation, the girl took his hand, "It's okay, I'll hold my hand, as long as you don't let go, you'll be fine..."
The girl's hands were soft and warm.
……
They were all right.
The camera of the world turned around, and Muigo and the girl came to a table full of delicious food to eat.
This room is magnificent, and there are other children who were trafficked like them and sent to this place together.
"Didn't I say that? You can't beat these children. What if you break their heads?" A man in a straight suit was reprimanding the guy who beat the child with a wooden stick.
The man who was arrogant and domineering before was covered in sweat, and he said, "I'm really sorry—"
boom!
The man didn't speak, he took out a gun from his waist and smashed the opponent's head.Immediately there were people around to clean up the corpse and the floor.
The children were so frightened that they dared not eat, but they did not dare to run away either.
Mu Yigo felt that this man was scary, but somehow he made people feel safe.
The man sat across from them and said to them with a smile:
"From today, I am your father, and we are all a family."
Although the other party had just killed someone, Mu Yigo liked that smile because he gave them food, clothing and a place to live.
The children were stunned at the dining table, and no one dared to speak.
"Did you hear what he said?" the girl who rescued him before said to Muyigo with a mouth full of oil, "We are family. Then I will be your sister from today, what's your name? "
"My name is Muigo," he said.
"My name is Tiffany" the girl said with a smile.
……
The world's camera has turned again, Mu Yigo is 16 years old.
"Both Tiffany and I were successfully admitted to Miskatonic University in the United States, with top scores." Muigo said to his father in the office.
"Awesome, you two are my best kids."
Father stood up, came around the desk and hugged him excitedly.
He also hugged his father excitedly.
Over the years, the man has treated him and Tiffany like his own children.Men are very busy, but when they were young, every time they finished school or spell training, men would take them to the amusement park and buy them ice cream.
His father looked him up and down again, and nodded with admiring eyes, "Before you know it, you have really grown up, and it's time to give you some home tasks."
The father then called his subordinates, and after a while a tied up woman was thrown in.
"This woman is trying to steal our order's books, damn it." He took out a pistol and handed it to Muigo. "You come and finish her."
After a moment's hesitation, Muigo took the pistol.The bound woman struggled harder, her mouth sealed with tape was uttering a muffled cry.
At this time, a little girl with glasses rushed in from outside the room, and her father's security personnel failed to stop her.
The little girl stood in front of Muigo's gun.
"Please don't kill my mother, don't kill my mother!" she said in a sobbing voice, tears gushing from her glasses.
His father was watching him quietly, without speaking.
Muigo took a deep breath.
To be honest, he didn't feel anything.He just felt that his father's appreciation was much more important than the guilt of killing someone.He knew very well what kind of business his father was running, and he was mentally prepared for this day.
"Don't tell my sister about it," he said to his father.
Then, he pushed the little girl away.
Pulled the trigger on the woman on the ground.
boom!
……
The screen turns.
After Muigo found out that he had shot, it was not the woman who died under his gun, but the father.
The woman and the child with eyes disappeared.The ornate room is also gone.Muyigo is now standing in front of his father, with the bodies of his father's bodyguards behind him.
The man clutched his stomach and struggled painfully on the ground.
"Come on, come on." The man yelled.
"It's useless, I've killed them all," Muigo found himself saying.
At this time, Muyigo was 26 years old. He was almost killed by his father in Germany a few months ago because he was carrying an important treasure. Tiffany was still resting in the hospital bed because he was shot.He was wearing a white shirt, covered in blood, and calmly looked at the man crawling all over the ground in front of him.
"As for it? I'm so determined to kill for this treasure in my hand, I really treat you as my biological father."
The man looked back at him, his eyes slowly turning from frightened to angry.
"What kind of a dog are you?" said the man.
"Hey, hey, don't be so heartless, at least when you brought me and Tiffany to the amusement park when you were young, before those treasures were not swallowed by the greed, you should really treat us two as your own Kid, right?" Muigo smiled on his bloodied cheeks.
"You are my property from beginning to end, my pawns, why do you dare to defy me?" The man looked at him as if he was looking at a creature with extreme disgust, "I gave you this cheap life, how could you have those taboos?" Treasures are valuable."
The man then stopped struggling, looked up at Muigo, and said in a firm tone:
"I have never regarded you as my child in my life."
The smile on Muigo's face froze.
boom!
boom!
boom!
He beat the man into a sieve.
……
The screen turns.
Tiffany was flipping through books on the hospital bed.The sun shone on her profile from the window of the ward, even though she was a little sick, she still looked radiant.
"Father is dead, now is the best time to seize the organization." Muigo said next to him, "I prepared it before, and now there are many people with the earliest qualifications in the society who are standing on our side."
"I'll leave it to you, old lady, I can't help you." Tiffany smiled sideways, and that smile washed away the pressure that Muigo had accumulated in the past few days.
Mu Yigo nodded, and said again: "Sister, I dreamed about dragons again recently."
Tiffany, who was wearing a hospital gown, closed the book and looked at him with concern.
"What does it mean to dream about a dragon? If you interpret it symbolically. I dreamed about a Western dragon," he asked.
"When you think of dragons, what's the first quality you think of?" Tiffany asked.
"Traits...greedy, selfish, fond of treasure." He thought about those strange dragon dreams.
"Yes, most of the dragons in western mythology have the characteristics of greed, and the dragons often appear together with princesses or virgins." Tiffany explained, "These characteristics actually point to one thing that is 'reproductive worship' .”
"Dragon likes virgins...so the dragon actually symbolizes...what about men?!" he said in surprise.
"Yes, look at the dragon's teeth and claws. Isn't it very similar to that?" Tiffany said.
"Hmm... Western dragons are generally similar. I feel that Eastern dragons are more like..." Mu Yigo scratched his chin and said.
"Here, the Eastern dragon is the same as the Western dragon. The Eastern dragon will bring rain and make the farmer mature. It is a symbol of life."
"It's amazing. The image of the dragon appeared in the collective unconsciousness of the ancients of the West and the East at the same time." Mu Yigo nodded.
"Yes, it's just that Westerners understand it differently. The East regards the dragon as a symbol of giving birth to life, but in the Middle Ages, the Westerners felt that they had to restrict human beings and slay dragons in order to obliterate human beings. Only by controlling human beings can one A boy can truly grow into a man."
She continued: "The story of the teenager slaying the dragon is actually an expression of the collective unconsciousness of the ancients in the West for spiritual growth. When you learn to control your desires, you will successfully slay the dragon. This unconscious expression is called the story. and recorded in poetic form.
"I believe that dragons exist, but in a different way. In this material world, there is another form of existence. The power of dragons flows to both the material world and the spiritual world." Note 1 (Unus Mundus's point of view should still be placed in (In the Fourth Dragon Dream)
"But are dragons real, or are they just things in our heads?" Muigo asked.
"Of course dragons are things in our minds, but who says things in our minds are not real?" Tiffany smiled at him, and then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.Mu Yigo felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar.
He scratched his head, feeling that he still didn't understand, but the idea of "dragon = man's so what" is quite novel.
"What are you looking at?"
"The Alchemist's Manuscripts, a copy in the Harvard library, not in our school," she replied.
Mu Yigo glanced at the pages of the book that were gradually filled with dense English small characters, most of which were photocopies of paper manuscripts, and it gave me a headache to read, and only the old lady could read such things.
"I'm looking for a treasure, and if I find it, my life will be complete." Tiffany said.
"Can a treasure make life complete?" Mu Yigo shook his head involuntarily, "Just don't go crazy over the treasure like father did."
"It's different from that." Tiffany shook her head holding the book, "Muigo, what do you think is the meaning of life?"
"Meaning? I... didn't think much about it. Oh, it hurts... why did you hit me with a book again?" Muigo said, covering his head, but this time the book was too heavy, and Tiffany was too weak. He almost dropped the book on the ground, but luckily he caught it.
"Hmph, I didn't take my philosophy class well, so I just copied my homework." Tiffany pouted, and then said, "I think the meaning of life is evolution." (Note 2)
"evolution?"
"Every creature lives for evolution. The same is true for human beings. The ancients trained their minds to evolve their minds to surpass the existence of the body. The ancients in the East achieved it by cultivating immortals, and modern people want to use genetics to achieve it. We need to rely on the ancients. The power relies on the technology of modern people. Believe me, no matter what I say, I will achieve it at any cost. The treasure I am looking for is on the page of the book I just read."
Mu Yigo suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad after hearing this sentence.
"At any price?" he muttered, before turning to the page Tiffany had just read.
There was another picture of a manuscript, a skull with golden eyes and colorful feathers in the back of the skull.
A biting chill ran from his spine to the top of his head.
Note 1: This theoretical idea comes from Jung's Unus Mundus, Greek, meaning 'a world'.If you want to understand the psychological "prototype" of the dragon, you can read more books about reproductive worship.
In fact, being an author is also expressing unconsciousness. I want to write about these things about dragons. I want to write about dragons, but I actually want to write about my innermost growth experience (or simply because I am just an old pervert).I will talk to you in the comment area later.
Note 2: From scholar Jeffery Kripal
Sorry for the late update time, this chapter is more important, it has been changed for a long time
(End of this chapter)
Nigel woke up with a start.
He saw himself sleeping among many children, most of whom were dirty and bruised.He himself was still wearing the clothes he had kidnapped from the traffickers.
It's more like a concrete room in a 21st-century city than a treasure cave in a fantasy world.
Oh, by the way...he is not the dragon Nagel, his name is Muig, a nine-year-old child with no strength to restrain a chicken.
Muigo was hungry, cold, and scared.
Mom, where are you?
Suddenly, footsteps came, and an adult man smelling like cigarettes opened the door of the room, holding a wooden stick in his hand.If any child is disobedient, he will be beaten immediately.He saw several children were beaten unconscious.
"Get up and go out one by one!" the man shouted loudly.
The children were driven out of the house one by one in fear, and formed a long queue in the corridor.Dim yellow light bulbs fell on their heads and flickered.
Mu Yigo was also in the queue, his shaking body was uncontrollable, the team slowed down at his side, and he blocked the advancing team behind.The patrolling man noticed his movement, slowly carried the wooden stick, and walked over with fierce eyes.
He took a step, however, because his legs were weaker.
It's over, everything is over, he's going to be beaten to death.
"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath and you won't be shaking." A small voice came from behind him.
He had no choice, so he did it right away.As a breath of cool air was sucked into his abdomen, he stopped shaking as expected, and then caught up with the team in front of him before the man whipped him.
"Leave me behind again, and I'll fucking kill you." The man glared at him, then returned to the front of the line to patrol.
Muigo breathed a sigh of relief, he turned back to the source of the voice that had just helped him, and found a girl behind him, she was much older than him.She had bruises on her face, as if she had also been beaten.
"Thank you." He whispered.
"It's okay." The girl responded to him with a smile. "They dare not hit us both. We just passed the exam, so it is more valuable to them."
Muyigo turned back to her tremblingly and said, "Where are they going to send us?"
"I don't know, but it's better than the others."
"I'm still scared..." Muigo muttered.
After a moment of hesitation, the girl took his hand, "It's okay, I'll hold my hand, as long as you don't let go, you'll be fine..."
The girl's hands were soft and warm.
……
They were all right.
The camera of the world turned around, and Muigo and the girl came to a table full of delicious food to eat.
This room is magnificent, and there are other children who were trafficked like them and sent to this place together.
"Didn't I say that? You can't beat these children. What if you break their heads?" A man in a straight suit was reprimanding the guy who beat the child with a wooden stick.
The man who was arrogant and domineering before was covered in sweat, and he said, "I'm really sorry—"
boom!
The man didn't speak, he took out a gun from his waist and smashed the opponent's head.Immediately there were people around to clean up the corpse and the floor.
The children were so frightened that they dared not eat, but they did not dare to run away either.
Mu Yigo felt that this man was scary, but somehow he made people feel safe.
The man sat across from them and said to them with a smile:
"From today, I am your father, and we are all a family."
Although the other party had just killed someone, Mu Yigo liked that smile because he gave them food, clothing and a place to live.
The children were stunned at the dining table, and no one dared to speak.
"Did you hear what he said?" the girl who rescued him before said to Muyigo with a mouth full of oil, "We are family. Then I will be your sister from today, what's your name? "
"My name is Muigo," he said.
"My name is Tiffany" the girl said with a smile.
……
The world's camera has turned again, Mu Yigo is 16 years old.
"Both Tiffany and I were successfully admitted to Miskatonic University in the United States, with top scores." Muigo said to his father in the office.
"Awesome, you two are my best kids."
Father stood up, came around the desk and hugged him excitedly.
He also hugged his father excitedly.
Over the years, the man has treated him and Tiffany like his own children.Men are very busy, but when they were young, every time they finished school or spell training, men would take them to the amusement park and buy them ice cream.
His father looked him up and down again, and nodded with admiring eyes, "Before you know it, you have really grown up, and it's time to give you some home tasks."
The father then called his subordinates, and after a while a tied up woman was thrown in.
"This woman is trying to steal our order's books, damn it." He took out a pistol and handed it to Muigo. "You come and finish her."
After a moment's hesitation, Muigo took the pistol.The bound woman struggled harder, her mouth sealed with tape was uttering a muffled cry.
At this time, a little girl with glasses rushed in from outside the room, and her father's security personnel failed to stop her.
The little girl stood in front of Muigo's gun.
"Please don't kill my mother, don't kill my mother!" she said in a sobbing voice, tears gushing from her glasses.
His father was watching him quietly, without speaking.
Muigo took a deep breath.
To be honest, he didn't feel anything.He just felt that his father's appreciation was much more important than the guilt of killing someone.He knew very well what kind of business his father was running, and he was mentally prepared for this day.
"Don't tell my sister about it," he said to his father.
Then, he pushed the little girl away.
Pulled the trigger on the woman on the ground.
boom!
……
The screen turns.
After Muigo found out that he had shot, it was not the woman who died under his gun, but the father.
The woman and the child with eyes disappeared.The ornate room is also gone.Muyigo is now standing in front of his father, with the bodies of his father's bodyguards behind him.
The man clutched his stomach and struggled painfully on the ground.
"Come on, come on." The man yelled.
"It's useless, I've killed them all," Muigo found himself saying.
At this time, Muyigo was 26 years old. He was almost killed by his father in Germany a few months ago because he was carrying an important treasure. Tiffany was still resting in the hospital bed because he was shot.He was wearing a white shirt, covered in blood, and calmly looked at the man crawling all over the ground in front of him.
"As for it? I'm so determined to kill for this treasure in my hand, I really treat you as my biological father."
The man looked back at him, his eyes slowly turning from frightened to angry.
"What kind of a dog are you?" said the man.
"Hey, hey, don't be so heartless, at least when you brought me and Tiffany to the amusement park when you were young, before those treasures were not swallowed by the greed, you should really treat us two as your own Kid, right?" Muigo smiled on his bloodied cheeks.
"You are my property from beginning to end, my pawns, why do you dare to defy me?" The man looked at him as if he was looking at a creature with extreme disgust, "I gave you this cheap life, how could you have those taboos?" Treasures are valuable."
The man then stopped struggling, looked up at Muigo, and said in a firm tone:
"I have never regarded you as my child in my life."
The smile on Muigo's face froze.
boom!
boom!
boom!
He beat the man into a sieve.
……
The screen turns.
Tiffany was flipping through books on the hospital bed.The sun shone on her profile from the window of the ward, even though she was a little sick, she still looked radiant.
"Father is dead, now is the best time to seize the organization." Muigo said next to him, "I prepared it before, and now there are many people with the earliest qualifications in the society who are standing on our side."
"I'll leave it to you, old lady, I can't help you." Tiffany smiled sideways, and that smile washed away the pressure that Muigo had accumulated in the past few days.
Mu Yigo nodded, and said again: "Sister, I dreamed about dragons again recently."
Tiffany, who was wearing a hospital gown, closed the book and looked at him with concern.
"What does it mean to dream about a dragon? If you interpret it symbolically. I dreamed about a Western dragon," he asked.
"When you think of dragons, what's the first quality you think of?" Tiffany asked.
"Traits...greedy, selfish, fond of treasure." He thought about those strange dragon dreams.
"Yes, most of the dragons in western mythology have the characteristics of greed, and the dragons often appear together with princesses or virgins." Tiffany explained, "These characteristics actually point to one thing that is 'reproductive worship' .”
"Dragon likes virgins...so the dragon actually symbolizes...what about men?!" he said in surprise.
"Yes, look at the dragon's teeth and claws. Isn't it very similar to that?" Tiffany said.
"Hmm... Western dragons are generally similar. I feel that Eastern dragons are more like..." Mu Yigo scratched his chin and said.
"Here, the Eastern dragon is the same as the Western dragon. The Eastern dragon will bring rain and make the farmer mature. It is a symbol of life."
"It's amazing. The image of the dragon appeared in the collective unconsciousness of the ancients of the West and the East at the same time." Mu Yigo nodded.
"Yes, it's just that Westerners understand it differently. The East regards the dragon as a symbol of giving birth to life, but in the Middle Ages, the Westerners felt that they had to restrict human beings and slay dragons in order to obliterate human beings. Only by controlling human beings can one A boy can truly grow into a man."
She continued: "The story of the teenager slaying the dragon is actually an expression of the collective unconsciousness of the ancients in the West for spiritual growth. When you learn to control your desires, you will successfully slay the dragon. This unconscious expression is called the story. and recorded in poetic form.
"I believe that dragons exist, but in a different way. In this material world, there is another form of existence. The power of dragons flows to both the material world and the spiritual world." Note 1 (Unus Mundus's point of view should still be placed in (In the Fourth Dragon Dream)
"But are dragons real, or are they just things in our heads?" Muigo asked.
"Of course dragons are things in our minds, but who says things in our minds are not real?" Tiffany smiled at him, and then turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.Mu Yigo felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar.
He scratched his head, feeling that he still didn't understand, but the idea of "dragon = man's so what" is quite novel.
"What are you looking at?"
"The Alchemist's Manuscripts, a copy in the Harvard library, not in our school," she replied.
Mu Yigo glanced at the pages of the book that were gradually filled with dense English small characters, most of which were photocopies of paper manuscripts, and it gave me a headache to read, and only the old lady could read such things.
"I'm looking for a treasure, and if I find it, my life will be complete." Tiffany said.
"Can a treasure make life complete?" Mu Yigo shook his head involuntarily, "Just don't go crazy over the treasure like father did."
"It's different from that." Tiffany shook her head holding the book, "Muigo, what do you think is the meaning of life?"
"Meaning? I... didn't think much about it. Oh, it hurts... why did you hit me with a book again?" Muigo said, covering his head, but this time the book was too heavy, and Tiffany was too weak. He almost dropped the book on the ground, but luckily he caught it.
"Hmph, I didn't take my philosophy class well, so I just copied my homework." Tiffany pouted, and then said, "I think the meaning of life is evolution." (Note 2)
"evolution?"
"Every creature lives for evolution. The same is true for human beings. The ancients trained their minds to evolve their minds to surpass the existence of the body. The ancients in the East achieved it by cultivating immortals, and modern people want to use genetics to achieve it. We need to rely on the ancients. The power relies on the technology of modern people. Believe me, no matter what I say, I will achieve it at any cost. The treasure I am looking for is on the page of the book I just read."
Mu Yigo suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad after hearing this sentence.
"At any price?" he muttered, before turning to the page Tiffany had just read.
There was another picture of a manuscript, a skull with golden eyes and colorful feathers in the back of the skull.
A biting chill ran from his spine to the top of his head.
Note 1: This theoretical idea comes from Jung's Unus Mundus, Greek, meaning 'a world'.If you want to understand the psychological "prototype" of the dragon, you can read more books about reproductive worship.
In fact, being an author is also expressing unconsciousness. I want to write about these things about dragons. I want to write about dragons, but I actually want to write about my innermost growth experience (or simply because I am just an old pervert).I will talk to you in the comment area later.
Note 2: From scholar Jeffery Kripal
Sorry for the late update time, this chapter is more important, it has been changed for a long time
(End of this chapter)
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