Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 126 The King's Hand

Chapter 126 The King's Hand
Ying and Paimon walked to the chalk-colored boy, only Timaus took a deep breath, turned around and devoted himself to the potion making process again.

"These pages come from a book called "Hand of the King". According to my research, it should be a biography about the Munata royal family."

Abedo carefully opened the fragile pages with his fingers.

"Hand of the King... what is it?"

Paimon looked at the whitened words on the books. The history of these few sheets of paper was beyond phenomenal.

"It's the king's chief advisor and order executor, probably...somewhat similar to the leader of the Zephyr Knights, but has more power than the Zephyr Knights."

Abedo also didn't know how to explain the meaning of the King's Hand to Paimon. In his research, the King's Hand should act as the mouthpiece between the king and the ministers.

"The important thing is the content on the paper, Paimon, look at the records on it."

Abedo coughed lightly and dropped the topic.

"The king rose from the bloody hell and cut off the head of the dictator."

"The king's color was blurred by blood and broken flesh. There seemed to be a black, red and foul-smelling mist around him, making it difficult for people to recognize his appearance. The king is not a merciful and noble god, but he uses swords and corpses. A bloody road was paved."

"At the end of this road, there are no children kneeling on the ground whose hearts have been gouged out by the dictator, nor are there slaughtered villages and burning fields, and there are no sky-high flames and blown wreckage... The king rescued his people from the hell of flames. They got them out and gave them a second chance to live."

The text on the paper was in ancient Munata language, and Abedo translated it word by word for the two of them.

"The king refers to Famas. This passage is what the Hand of the King thinks of the king."

Paimon asked a little confused: "Then isn't this from Kwafarmas? It's about saving the people from the flames..."

"If it's just like this, of course it's a compliment. Although it's more explicit, it can't be denied that he is a wise monarch."

"However, the subsequent records began to change..."

Abedo turned a page and turned the paper back up.

On this side, it is written in the common text of Tivat:

"Wang likes hunting, art, and drinking. Although his aesthetic concept is really unflattering in the altar and the castle...the ink painting also shows this...it is completely consistent with his own style of work. "

"When I was doing some stupid things, I could only stay on the sidelines and let him do it. He would always ask some weird and difficult questions or jokes with his men, such as what tree fell a bird Birds, how many are left... Odd changes, even changes..."

"This is completely different from the 'king' I imagined... In fact, this is also very good. A humorous god is always better than a stern king."

"A long time ago, I was responsible for helping the king deal with some unsightly guys...Although I don't think there is anything wrong with some people, they may just say something bad or the truth."

"Even if the starting point of these truths is good, the king's opinion should be more important than other people's lives... Later I became the king's bodyguard, and he has always trusted me."

"Wang taught us something called science, and... steam engines, harder steel, mechanical structures and gears, tall furnaces, we produced clocks and steel cars faster than horse-drawn carts..."

"How wise, how capable and talented the king is, he was born to be a king."

The page ends here, and Abedo pulls out another sheet of paper, but the doubts in Ying and Paimon's eyes are getting more and more.

"The plague and the curse have come, and the king asks us all to hide in altars and castles."

"However, there are many cursed people out there... What should I do?"

It can be seen that the hand of the king who wrote these paragraphs seems to be very confused. Below the text is an illustration, a large group of people with weapons, under a castle, kept smashing, corpses littered the field, and the disease breath floating in the air.

"Mobs! They tore down the king's statue, how dare they, the king sheltered them, taught them farming and survival, they...they are not the king's subjects anymore, why, they grew flippers...the hair fell out... The skin has turned black... what mask is that?"

"If people like Wang are wrong, who else is right?"

"My king, I just need to obey this man's orders. I am his hand, his sword, and his last barrier. I should love this man as much as I love my own life, and overcome obstacles for him. Especially those who cannot Rebels who understand its greatness should be my first target to clean up..."

"But, my lord, the subjects are too hungry and have already started biting each other..."

The notes on the paper are getting more and more confusing. It is obvious that the person who recorded was extremely emotionally unstable when writing, and then there is a large blank.

"Too hungry?"

Paimon covered his mouth and keenly grasped the key words.

"Yes……"

Abedo heaved a sigh of relief. Although he knew it a long time ago, every time he read these words, he felt an unspeakable shock. What kind of battle and disease would cause such consequences.

"A lot of people went to prison, and the guards reported that the death row prisoners were dragged out and never came back."

"Sacrifices must be made in everything, the king who loves the people like a son must be planning how to make the country more prosperous!
"Today, the king asked me if I wanted to compete in martial arts. We competed for a while. Since the defeat, the king has become weaker."

"The king's choice is absolute, we should obey no matter what the order is."

"Today, the king went out, and an enemy who controlled the rock element attacked the door. His Majesty did not allow me to go out and ordered me to manage everything in the castle."

"It's turned upside down outside, what happened?"

"King, are you okay?"

"You can sit on the throne with peace of mind. I will not let you get hurt. When you wake up from your afternoon nap, we can compete in martial arts again!"

"The castle is sinking, should I continue to guard here?"

The notes on the paper also began to fade, and it seemed that the writer's determination also began to waver.

"The castle has collapsed... The guards persuaded me to run together, but I will not leave. I will always guard your throne forever."

"Your Majesty... when will you come back and issue orders?"

The text ended here, Ying and Paimon rubbed their sore eyes, and looked at Abedo silently.

"you……"

Just as Abedo wanted to say something more, Ying pulled Paimon and rushed into the boundless white snow.

"I'll go to Famas to find out!"

For the first time, Ying wanted to know so urgently what happened to Munata in ancient times, which would make a country that was so good become what it is now.

And Famas, is it true that he is an out-and-out tyrant as recorded in ancient books?

"Timaus, after completing the transmutation of the potion, go down the mountain and hand in your homework."

Abedo looked at Ying who was running into the white snow, and before he had time to persuade him, he gave Timaus a word and followed worriedly.

(End of this chapter)

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