~： Sixth year story 069

Jiangnitz, a city destined to attract a **** storm in the summer "※

It is also a city destined to attract countless heroes.

Its beauty is tempting.

Its unique architectural style as a capital on the water. It has made countless people admire.

Yes... countless heroes are destined to appear here.

In this chess game, one of the two sides has already taken a seat.

He, sit there.

Sitting beside the chessboard.

Perhaps, the current game of chess does not belong to him. But as a best bystander. Every move on the board of the opposing parties seems to be unable to escape those eyes.

Under the bandage, those pale eyes.

Nine years ago,

"Oh, it's such a hot place. Old man. I want to lend you a glass of water."

"Hehe, since it's hot, are you still wearing such a thick bandage?"

"Hahaha, I can't help it, I'm used to it. And I'm ugly, I'm afraid it will scare you if I don't wear a bandage."

"Oh, I've lived so old, what else will scare me? Young man, where are you from? Where are you going?"

"Oh, please forgive the old man, because he is on official duties, so he can't answer truthfully. This is tea money for you. By the way. From here to Foluo Snow Mountain. Just walk straight along this road. right?"

"You are going to Foluo Snow Mountain"

"Ok."

"If it is the past, it is indeed from this road. But now, young man, I advise you to go around this hill and take a few more months to take another road."

"Oh why?"

"Because there is an extra monster on that mountain!"

"Hahaha, old man, you laughed. Monster? Could it be Warcraft?"

"No, it's much better than normal monsters! Hmm" I whispered to you, don't tell me. That's it, five years ago. We have a very shameful thing here. A shameless woman had an affair with others on that mountain. But suddenly a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, killing the man. But the woman was somehow fatal, and later survived and fled back as if nothing happened. "

"But that woman got pregnant later. Her original fiance saw the woman's belly grow bigger day by day, and she felt so angry. But because the marriage was decided long ago, the two parties were from the Wang clan. Helpless, she could only give the woman to Marry back. But sir, can you imagine? Imagine a man who has to endure a dumb loss?"

"And that woman is also unscrupulous. It doesn't matter if someone wants to marry her to hide her ugliness, just be honest? But when she saw that her husband's family didn't dare to do anything to herself, she became arrogant again and was self-willed. She was still unreasonable to make trouble. The old illness relapsed again and hooked up with other men."

"Hehe, that's really not the case. What then?"

"Then? Where else? When the child was three years old, the husband finally couldn't stand it and killed the woman and all her mistresses. At that time, the child was watching by the side. I don't know if the husband killed the red eye or I didn't do it. I didn't stop it. I didn't even let the child go. The child fled. He fled directly to the top of the mountain.

"Oh, so. But what does this have to do with my detour?"

"Of course it does matter! From now on, thunder and lightning will begin to flash on the originally calm mountain, and black thunderclouds will be shrouded all day long. Even here, you can see lightning flashes from time to time, so scary. ."

"Our town also sent people to investigate, but after many people went there, there was no return. Several people who escaped by chance said that there was a demon on the mountain with terrible thunder and lightning. People rushed over. When hit by him, he was scorched and died as if struck by lightning. In the past two years, we have experimented many times. We have also organized people to hang. But no matter how many people are sent, they will die in the end. There are more people, but less life. Last time there was a mercenary group who didn’t believe it rushed in. But up to now, they haven’t come to receive the bounty. I must "cough"

"What's wrong? Young man."

"No, thank you, old man. Very interesting story."

"Wait a minute! I'm not telling a story! Hey! You" Don't go that way! You can't go up that mountain! There are demons on that mountain! It must not be approached! "

Leaving town, this. The man with bandages all over his body went straight to the top of the thundercloud-filled mountain.

Under the bandage, those ice blue eyes exude a soft light. And the corners of his mouth always carried a relaxed smile. Maybe. Ten minutes ago, he had a very important task to complete. But now in ten minutes",

A more important job is waiting for him to complete.

Thunder and lightning staggered,"

Stepping into the top of the mountain, the thick clouds on the top of the mountain are suffocating.

The falling frantic electric energy unscrupulously vented, burning everything on the mountain.

In two years, this mountain has been full of vistas.

Looking around, there is not a single grass, but a single tree. There is no living thing, with the constant falling thunder in the sky, it makes people feel like they have entered hell,

The bandaged man walked without any slowness or impatience. It seemed that all the craziness around him was just passing by, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, the "demon" hiding in the dark was already hungry and thirsty and aimed at the target.

A mass of objects, carrying a galloping thunder and lightning, sprang from behind the bandage man!

His speed is so fast, even the bandage man actually avoided it in time. The bandage on his face was caught by his outstretched claws.

Purple hair appeared from under the bandage. The ice-blue pupils calmly looked at the mass of objects flying past,

That, kid,

"Goo,"

A five-year-old child was covered with electric lights. His arms, back, and thighs were covered with various wounds. Some wounds were torn apart by new wounds before they were scarred. He was on all fours, with two pale pupils staring at the bandage man. The crazy look and hungry eyes all told others that he was eager for food, but he was eager for revenge.

The bandage man looked at him quietly, after a little thought, he said: "If you continue like this, you will die."

The child opened his mouth, his mouth was also full of electric energy drilling everywhere, it seemed that he could not understand human language.

"Being hosted by a Warcraft is a curse. If you don't curb your behavior, sooner or later, you will let the thing in your body emerge from the cocoon."

"Roar!!!"

The child simply ignored the bandage man's words. Instead, he roared and rushed forward again with electric energy. The bandaged man shook his head and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, his right arm was covered with layers of icy debris, and the moment the boy lunged over, he turned sideways and cut towards his back.

The heavy ice skates made the boy lose his voice in pain and lay on the ground. The injury caused the boy to struggle, and he had more electricity. The bandage man didn't hesitate. Immediately stepped forward to suppress the boy with both hands. At this moment, the countless electric energy of the boy immediately found a vent and poured directly onto the bandage man's body.

At that moment, the bandages on the bandage man shattered one after another, and the electrical energy began to erode his body. However, he still smiles and silently bears the electricity from the child. Endure the pain and continue to smile one

a long time,,

The sun is setting west, the sky is full of stars.

The child who was crushed on the ground finally stopped moving. The bandage man also chuckled, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground.

just kill me,"

The child's limbs were numb and could not move. He raised his head, looked at the bandage man fiercely, and said with tears.

"Kill you? Why?"

The bandage man looked at him. microampere.

"Aren't you here to kill me in exchange for the bounty?! My demon, isn't I the one you have been hunting for?!"

The boy yelled angrily. After the electricity in him dissipated. The wounds hidden underneath became more obvious and more terrifying. In some wounds, bones can already be seen.

The bandaged man glanced at the boy's body without speaking. Afterwards, he took his backpack, took out a piece of dried dough, divided it into two, and handed a large piece to the boy.

The boy was surprised, and some took over the cakes suspiciously. The bandage man smiled slightly. Started to eat the food in his hands. The boy hadn't eaten for a long time, he looked at the bandage man in doubt, and then at the dough in his hand. Although the dough has been squeezed. But the smell of wheat that exudes is still the same. at last. The boy glanced at the bandage man again. Holding the noodles, he bit into anxiously.

The bandaged man stopped eating and looked at the boy with a smile. Two people with the same destiny, one big and one small, shared the same piece of bread on this hill. When the boy was eating, the lightning in the sky seemed to be less frantic.

After eating half a piece, the boy wiped his mouth. The bandage man saw it, smiled, took out one more piece and handed it to him. The child glanced at the bandage man and snatched the dough. Started to bite again.

"I can feel it. The thing in your body is more terrifying than mine. Level. Also higher."

Watching the boy eat bread, the bandage man said with a smile. The boy gave the man a stern look and lowered his head. Continue to nibble the dough.

"Eat slowly, I still have a lot. You can eat as much as you want, just don't swallow.

After some words, the boy's action of eating the cake stopped instantly. He seemed to hesitate. Two seconds later, his pie-eating movement resumed again, but the movement has slowed a lot.

Chew, swallow.

The child continued this action.

He is already too hungry, and he is used to the life of being chased and killed.

Since he was born, he has lived in terror almost every day. After fled to the top of this mountain. There are always people who chase him with weapons.

Wound, pain...

But these painful wounds can only be healed with their own saliva.

In the belly, hungry,

But these hunger can often only be solved by grass roots and bark.

How much time has he not eaten in the company of others? How much time have you been living in such a safe and secure way, eating as much as you want?

A five-year-old child does not have much memory. In that unclear memory, such an experience is zero,

Patter,

The thick aroma of wheat evoked a tear.

The child's chewing stopped, and the tears crossed his cheeks and dripped onto the dough.

He turned his head inadvertently, only to find that the bandaged man was looking at him and quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes. Take another bite of the dough.

They... all call me evil..."

"No, you are not a demon. You are just an unfortunate child."

The bandage man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's gray hair.

"They all hate me and are afraid of me." They still want to beat me.

The bandaged man's hand gently brushed the child's hair, and nodded, "I understand. I am just like you, so what you have encountered, I have also encountered."

The boy's face gradually wrinkled. He bit his lower lip tightly, and tears filled his pale pupils unconsciously. He persisted. However, finally he did not hold on. he. Like all five-year-old children who have been wronged, they burst into tears.

The bandage man patted his back lightly, holding the crying child. The ice-blue pupils closed slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same. As the same fate, they can understand each other without too much words. Mutual tolerance,

"Child, do you want to go with me?"

"Uncle, you" will you half take me away? But, but me, I can't control my strength! Maybe, someday I will meet my uncle again,"

"No, you can control it. Moreover, I also believe that you can resist your own destiny."

"Really? Uncle? You, you want to teach me how to control that thing in my body. Use his power? I'm so afraid that every time I close my eyes, I seem to be able to dream about it.

"It's a pity, kid."

The bandage man cut off the boy's expectations without hesitation

"In this world. There is only one way to control the things in the body forever. That way is to not use the power it gives us for life. It can't become strong. It's a pity. I'm still very old. I found this method later. It’s impossible. But you have an absolute possibility

From the birth of Yi Xuan, these galloping thunder and lightning have accompanied this child to the present. He was suddenly asked not to use them. To this child, it was like the horror of a bird having lost his arm. He looked at the bandage man with some horror, his mouth opened and closed. It took a long time to summon the courage to say

"Uncle. If "I don't use these things, then" then what if someone calls me again?"

"Haha, boy. Do you think that in this world, to harm or save people, you must use force? Why don't you try to use your brain?"

"Use your brain? But", I'm stupid,"

"Trust me, child. In this world, there may be IQ levels in certain professional fields. But in "survival." In this field, no one is a genius, and no one is a fool. "

The thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the bandage man took out a chess "knight" from the package and placed it in his hand.

"Strategy and profit are sometimes more important than strength. People who have created brilliance in history. In all likelihood, they are not super powerful people. The same is true for survival. It does not mean that the higher your strength, the more you survive. The more likely you are. The more powerful you are, the more you will be bullied."

"Child, I will teach you. I teach you" to play chess. from now on. Your life can only be controlled by your own hands. Even if I will be gone someday. You can also control the game like a chess player. Firmly control your own destiny. "

The clouds dispersed, revealing the bright stars on the dark side. Those stars reflected down and fell in the boy's pale pupils, gradually. I also swept away the despair and haze in his pupils

.

"Uncle, no, teacher!"

"Hehe, interesting. So what about you? My student. What's your name?"

The boy frowned and said sadly: "I" I have no name."

"Ah" The bandage man opened his mouth, after thinking for a moment. He stretched out his hand and said, "That" so be it. I will give you a name. Just call"

"Idiot."

"How to prepare a sample?"

The boy raised his head and looked at the bandage man with some surprise.

"Teacher, me, is this name?"

"Correct

The bandage man took the little boy's hand and stood on the hill. Facing the endless galaxy, smiled and said, "You are called "idiot" and gave you this name to keep you in mind that you will always be a idiot in front of others. You can never underestimate your opponent. ."

"When the situation is bad, you can't give up. But when the situation is good, you must never underestimate the enemy. You never know whether your good situation is the other party's strategy, and you never know when you are full of confidence. When walking forward, is there a dug trap waiting for you under your feet."

"Watch carefully, talk less and think more. Such people are generally called "idiots." But often, this kind of person is also the most feared conspirator in the world. "

"This is the first lesson I taught you. The meaning of your name, idiot."

"Play chess again, fool!"

With a bang, the back of the chessboard was overturned, and black and white chess pieces scattered all over the floor.

The fourteen-year-old boy covered in bandages held the unfallen knight in his hands and slowly raised his head. Looking at the curtain puller Zat Gusno who was angry in front of him.

"What do you look at! The action is about to begin, I really don't understand why you are so leisurely?

Zat stared at the young man fiercely, snorted, and shouted: "If you don't get everything done within ten minutes, don't blame me for being polite!"

Yes, sir.

After getting the answer, Zatran grunted and left the cabin.

The bandage boy looked at the knight in his hand, with a deep and unfathomable light gleaming in his pale pupils.

After a while, he placed the chess pieces and opened the curtain in front of the cabin. As a sea breeze hits his face, a city standing on the sea is also reflected in his eyes."

Venezia