wandering fairy

Golden flowers are blooming in the golden hall, clusters of colored gem stamens radiate luxurious brilliance under the illumination of the magic light, making the golden palace carved with various beautiful patterns shine like a glorious kingdom of God.People in it can't move their eyes away, I really want to stay in this rich and golden place forever!

There is only one exception——the old king with almost white hair is sitting there stiffly with his head propped up, and there are thousands of demons calling out in his heart: "You are finished! Your whole family is finished!! Hurry up Well, your son, let them be dragged to the temple and beheaded to sacrifice to the gods. Ah ha ha ha ha ~~~ This is the justice of the 'Great Lord of Order' that you obey!"

"Follow you~~~" the old king said weakly to himself: "It has nothing to do with you. What are you yelling about?" Then the toad demon appeared behind him: "According to the rules set by God, you can't govern well. , causing chaos in the country and suffering for the people, and now the dam has collapsed and drowned so many people. This will cause the plague to expand, and how many people will die by then? For such a serious matter, according to the examples recorded in the holy scriptures and It has always been a habit that the king should execute his son in the temple to apologize to the people of the country. But you~~~~hehehe~~~"

You have only one son!

"Cut it off, you'll be the last one. Hehehe~~~" The toad demon lying on his shoulder smiled sweetly and whispered: "You are the king, but so what? A king without a future. Hehehehe~~~ Do you want to let those domestic wealthy families and foreign wealthy businessmen be at their mercy, or seek revenge from them?! Who can help you avenge?!! That high god? Those powerful families who hold key positions? Or are you hooked up with the powerful? The big and small officials? Or those bastards who curse you every day with the public opinion, and don’t even know what the political struggle is? Who can help you avenge you except us?!”

Suddenly, the old king found himself alone!Although everyone thinks that he is the "overlord of a place with concentrated power", in fact, the people below have long formed a network with those powerful families as the core, forming relatively independent kingdoms, and now these truly The kingdom of the kingdom has begun to threaten him, the titular king!

"You don't need to worry about it!" The aging king was still dying, and his mouth was stiff: "Even if there is no descendant, I will pass on the throne to my cousins. And you, my demon, you should just go and cool off!" The other party just said Heng Heng sneered: "Do you still want to learn the story recorded in the scripture? Hehehehe~~~ You have to be so pious. If you want to die like this, then I will go to the side and watch it cool."

When the toad demon in the ear disappeared, the richly dressed ministers, or wealthy families, had already arrived in the golden hall of reality. The smile has already betrayed them: "Your Majesty, people outside are in panic. There are all kinds of gossip. In order to reassure the people, you should go to the temple to pray to the gods as soon as possible. Let the gods give instructions, so as to stabilize the hearts of the people." Hurry up with us to plead guilty, let God decide how to punish you, don't dawdle!

The old king silently took a few deep breaths before standing up with weak legs: "My responsibility~~~I will take responsibility, I hope God can make a just decision. I believe in a merciful God~~~" Then he brought out his still young son, dressed in golden and distinguished short-sleeved colorful costumes, and adorned with white jade magic patterns on his head, sat in the gilded pavilion of a tall female elephant, surrounded by hundreds of servants in silk shirts and golden rods Get out of the palace.

Although in the battle of gorgeous crowd and gold and silver nobility.But the closer he got to the huge temple with the black stone and golden roof, the old king's heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and the hand on his son's shoulder couldn't help shaking, and the shaking became more and more severe.Especially passing by the crowded street, seeing the refugees wrapped in torn blankets and their gloomy eyes, as well as the whispering civilians in the crowd and their dark eyes, the demons in the old king's heart are coming again. Cheers: "Look! Look! You think you love the people like a son. But what have you done? When those powerful clans colluded with officials and intervened in the middle, what could you do well? Now all the complaints have come to an end. You came here, what else can you save? You have long been a scapegoat, and you will end up being slaughtered sooner or later. Besides us, who can help you avenge you??"

They shouted, trying to squeeze through a rusty iron gate.Their power is so irresistible that the iron gate creaked and creaked: "The nobles want to kill your son and cut off your roots. The common people want to see your son killed and use your innocent sorrow to satisfy their ignorance The desire for revenge. They are ruthless to you, they want to pluck your skin and eat your flesh, why do you hesitate? If they want to kill you, you kill them! Let us come in! We will help you join forces with the demon gods. The cunning rich family, kill these ignorant assholes who want to avenge their kindness, kill them! Kill them! Kill them~~~~"

Suddenly the old king saw the majestic four-story high black iron gate in reality, and saw an ax-wielding warrior embossed on a door representing the majesty of the law, and he was shocked: God will not forgive people who violate public order and good customs. The avatar of the ax warrior will slay all rebels, even demons with hundreds of heads and thousands of hands.Seeing the gentle figure and face of a wise man in a high bun engraved on another door, I immediately decided in my heart: God is just and wise.I am responsible, but I can't put all the responsibility on my head.It was for their benefit that those wealthy families allowed their trading companies to participate in the construction of the dam, allowing them to make money.And the designer who escaped was also their person, and it was their support that chose his plan.And the current disasters and plagues are also for the purpose of safeguarding the economic interests of these wealthy families, so they have not interfered with the soaring drug prices.In fact~~~ They have already swelled so much that they are going to interfere with the king and the country in turn.My sin is not enough to behead my own son!The future of the kingdom is also tied to this child. It is impossible for a wise god to make such a stupid decision!

Standing in the majestic temple with black stone as the pillar and gold foil as the wall, he watched the huge six-story statue slowly blooming golden, The sacred Huaguang, like the morning sun coming out of the clouds, has a firm belief in his heart: God is wise and just!

Then a ray of light flew down from the radiance of the god statue, and landed on the sand table of the altar below.

"Behead his son, thank him for his crime!" The thunderous voice roared in the old king's ears, making him tremble all over: "Is there still~~~Is there still~~?" But the priest only replied indifferently: "No ".

Gone? ?

Why is it gone? ?

How could it be gone? ? ?

What about those wealthy families?Where is their responsibility? ?Am I a licentious king?Why should I be punished in the same way as a king without justice?Where is the sin of others? "Really?" He raised his hand excitedly and asked the priest loudly: "I still want to ask the gods, I want to ask~~~" But the light on the burly statue on the sixth floor faded away.God, gone, has not answered his question.

"Your Majesty!!" came the noble voice who couldn't hide his joy from behind: "Please obey the decree of God! Apologize to the people of the country! Otherwise, God will be angry and people will complain, and the country will be ruined!!" The corner of the old king's mouth twitched several times.I pressed again several times.Grabbing the prince's immature shoulders, he walked out, and after a few steps, he suddenly couldn't help but said coldly: "The general is no longer a country? You seem to be doing well all the time!"

The common people at the bottom are no longer a country, and the supreme ruler in name of the country is no longer a country, but these wealthy and tyrannical wealthy families and their officials, helpers, and advocates can still live well, just like Like the guy who went abroad.

The ministers of the wealthy family did not answer, because they are not needed to answer! ——People outside the temple who already know the result are already excited!Although they didn't dare to boo openly: "King, kill your own son quickly, thank the sinners and gods!" But the buzzing voices crowded over.There are also mutual arguments and shouts, and occasionally: "When will the beheading be beheaded? Beheading will end this disaster."

The king's scalp was numb: "What kind of fools are these! !Killing my son will end the disaster?Do these idiots have common sense?asshole.A bunch of bastards! ! 'Suddenly he regretted it—why should he care about these ignorant people, those bastards who don't even know who caused their own disasters, and only know how to make fun of others, why should they think about these bastards? ?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the priests at the door stopped thinking about his feelings and reached out to stop him: "Your Majesty, your son, stay here. Wait for God to choose a good day~~~~" Let's go back The king could no longer listen to the nonsense, he didn't even know how he was crying in the noisy crowd, and how he was separated from his bewildered son.I don't know how I got through the noisy discussion crowd, and I forgot how these people insulted me behind my back, and how people spread the same thing: "It's all the king's fault! If it wasn't for him, we would have lived a rich and free life long ago. Life is like a foreign country. How come today? It's all his fault!" Pushing all the blame on himself.

In the end, he sat alone in the gazebo by the lake in the palace, and his muddled emotions and tears were slightly reduced, because the large and small fruits and bananas on the table had grown hideous hands and feet.A head that looks like a beast or a ghost is exposed.Just like those demon gods who caused the plague: "Go and contact the king of Farah, let him lead the army to kill! Kill these rich and nobles, kill those ignorant and foolish people. They want to kill your son and cut off your heirs. Then kill them Kill them all! Kill him bloody, let these bastards know how powerful you are!!!”

"No~~~Yes~~~" The aging king tried to make the last struggle: "Come here!! Call my cousin! I have an urgent call!" After the gorgeous cousin came to the pavilion, he rejected his invitation to pass the position with a smile and a firm tone: "No. Your position should be passed on to someone else. How many people are looking forward to your position."

"Why??" The aging king said anxiously: "Only you have the ability to govern the country, only your subordinates have enough talents, and only your army is the strongest, and only~~~" The white and tender hands that raised the four shining magic rings interrupted: "So you want to give up the position to me to replace the punishment of beheading your son. Right. There is a precedent for this. Only my army can let You and your son live safely after your abdication. Yes. But, dear cousin. I have no interest in your kingship. I will never take it."

The face of the aging king darkened, must he kill my only son? ?He asked anxiously and sharply: "Why? You are a wild person. You fought openly and secretly with me for more than ten years, for this position? Why don't you want it now?? You are~~~ You insist on killing me Son, do you want to grab this position again? Don’t think too much!!! You~~~” was interrupted by the other party raising the rich man’s hand who surpassed the king again: “It’s because I am ambitious that I don’t want it! Don’t you know the powerful family group in Kanremaia? They are comfortable, and they earn all the money. If there is any problem, the "big commander" who is the highest in name will bear the burden. If you dare to resist, just find a few' Mental patients' kill the commander in chief! Chinese people only know how to scold the commander in chief, and watch the commander in chief's jokes and gossip. How many people have scolded those wealthy groups? I'm afraid those assholes don't even know how the wealthy groups control the country. People who hide in the dark for thousands of years can avoid being impacted by the people, which is much better than being a king who is glamorous but has to bear the grievances of many people! Such a good method, why don’t we use it? Hehe~~~ Brother, everyone wants to be a wealthy family in Canremaia. You didn’t follow the “people’s heart” early to get to this situation. It’s not that I’m ruthless, it’s that I’m one of them and I can’t help you. "

The old king slumped down and cried half-cryingly: "Is it necessary to kill my son? Is it necessary to destroy this country?"

But my cousin said indifferently: "For this goal, how many people in the country have already lost their sons? And the military power is also controlled by the connections of those families. How can you or I reverse it? Cousin, five years ago you If you refuse to give in, you have to rely on the so-called "righteousness of the country" to die. What will happen? People will hook up important ministers and low-level officials, and then buy a group of eloquent pens and dramatists from outside, and put your "righteousness of the country" all in jeopardy. It can make everyone hate this country and the king. Now how can you make a comeback? I can only advise, accept your fate early, and pray to the gods for happiness after death!" After saying that, he walked away.

God? ?The old king suddenly became hideous: "Liars!! They are all liars!!"

In an instant, flames from the gazebo, the cool lake, and the royal palace all around him burst into flames, and disappeared in the bang, and strong acid gushed out under his feet to form a torrential black river!There is also a toad-shaped demon god as high as a hill in the river, who opened his terrifying mouth like a mountain crack and said loudly: "Contact the king of Farah and kill these bastards, this will make them die!!! Even if your children and grandchildren do it!" It’s better to be a servant of Naga than to cut off your children and grandchildren!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation...)