wandering fairy

The strange black skinny fishmonger went around the naval port again, took some notes and then walked back to the small, dank, disgusting basement.Fortunately, everything here will end soon, completely and completely, and I will never come to this ghost place again!Ha ha ha ha

He walked through the alleys blown by the cold wind, immersed in pain and joy, until a slightly familiar laughter interrupted his train of thought—it was the harmonious laughter of a woman, several dogs and an old family couple Voice.When I looked up, I saw that in the warm room with bright lights, the special female priest with a raised forehead during the day was playing and laughing with an old couple and their dogs.

The people here are hospitable and approachable, and they kindly invite Xiandale to come and play.Although he is a foreigner, Xiandale still feels the warmth of home.The old man also took out a bag of dog food and poured it out for the dogs to eat, but was stopped by his careful wife: "Oh, check the time! You can't eat it after the warranty period!" He also took the bag and looked at it carefully. Take a look: "Look! It's expired! You can't eat anything! Every time you talk about you, you don't pay attention." He was also angry and half-threatening: "Have you read the news in today's newspaper-a foreign woman I forgot the dog in the carriage, and the carriage was not well ventilated, and the dog was suffocated to death. This man has been convicted of cruelty, and he will be sentenced! Be careful and you will be arrested, and I will not fetch you then!" The scattered food balls that had been spilled on the dog food plate were also wrapped in newspaper and thrown out of the window.

With a 'crack', the newspaper fell in front of the black thin fishmonger with a smell of fish - this is the smell of the best fish in my hometown, and it is also the taste that I have been eating for seven years! !Seven years!Ever since Yuba took over the village, I haven't eaten any more!And the people here are not satisfied with feeding dogs, so they still throw it out for nothing.Do they know that for these fish, at least two people die in the village every year? ! !

He opened the newspaper while being angry, took out the dog food in it and chewed: it tastes really good!Just in time to make for dinner tonight.Such a good thing is still thrown around casually, and what is the crime of abuse?Hmph, I think this newspaper is about torture.As a result, the first criminal news he found was: the young mother who was suspected of murdering her daughter was acquitted-experts said that this is a major progress in the construction of the legal system and human rights in our country.

Hmph, hum, hahahaha, the dark and skinny fishmonger sneered bitterly: the mother killed the son on purpose but was innocent.It is a good human right, a good dog right, to be guilty of killing a dog without intention! !What kind of country is really upside down?Is it built for dogs or for people?Is it to encourage dogs to be humans, or to encourage humans to be dogs?It should have been driven into the bottom of the sea by tsunami and storm, never to be resurrected! !

While thinking angrily, he was chewing the best 'fish balls' and pushing the cart home.It's lonely, damp, and silent.Only the altar of the small pot with the spirit priest's invisibility gave him the only hope and comfort.Just as he was touching the altar and thinking about the words of the gods, his door suddenly knocked.He quickly covered the altar, opened the door to see, yes yes

"Brother" he looked at the green-robed priest at the door with a trembling voice: "Brother is really you! Is it really you??" He was trembling slightly when he was held by the shoulders of the other party, and the firm strength and voice reassured him Huanxi: "Yes, it's me! After so many years, I finally see you again. You have grown up so much"

Hearing this, the skinny black fishmonger immediately burst into tears. After sitting down, the two of them cried to each other with snot and tears for a long time before recovering from their emotions: "Brother, why did you come here suddenly? After so many years, you ran away Where did you go? We all thought you were dead."

"God guided me." The elder brother in the green robe said solemnly: "I was going to leave this place and go back to my hometown to find you. But when I prayed, I got the guidance of the gods and knew that you were here, so I went to Here we come." The black skinny fishmonger asked curiously: "God D'Amoriswar is still blessing you, but why didn't he bless us? Has it always been with you? Was it after you were thrown into the sea? He and You went with us, so we suffer and have no protection."

After a long while, his silent elder brother said, "No. The god De Amoriswar is dead, and now my god is the great goddess Mekali, the mother of the woodland." The log scepter in the middle - the head of the staff is in the shape of a sea eagle head: "Morning, the one who flew over the park in the morning is you?!! Is it really you?!"

His elder brother nodded dully: "Yes, I have learned the secret technique, and I wanted to teach it here, so that the people here can wake up. But they are too poisoned, their habits are stubborn, and their sunshine is short-lived, just like people who have been drugged for a long time. People have been immersed in the one-sided beauty that they have fabricated, and they can’t see the outside world at all, and they don’t want to see the other side of the beautiful things. Here, the result is twice the result with half the effort. There is no missionary value. Maybe they can only wait until they suffer Only after learning the lesson will they wake up and have the opportunity to teach them.”

"Well said!" The black skinny fishmonger grabbed his shoulder, and although he hesitated, he still said a word: "Brother! You can follow us, we need a powerful person like you! Don't go back for now. , help me do a big thing here. Then you can"

Suddenly, the elder brother in green robe found that the younger brother's excited eyes were a little abnormal, there was a strange black color, which almost covered the whole eyes: "You, what are your eyes?" He immediately stepped forward and pressed his younger brother's forehead, and suddenly felt There was a violent burst of killing, destruction, resentment, and obvious curse and undead power fired from the head.

Cthulhu! ! !

This was the first reaction of the green-robed elder brother. He almost took a step back to pull out the sea eagle flying dragon scepter on his waist, but he realized in an instant—this is not a real god, this is some kind of powerful purgatory creature , Is it a false god? ?But this divinity is real. He asked in a deep voice: "What do you believe in?! There is something wrong with what you believe in!"

But the black skinny fishmonger suddenly became angry: "Brother, are you going to engage in family disputes as soon as we meet?! This is our savior! He is the one who saves us, he is the one who gives us hope, and he is the one who leads us to overthrow this damned Kitaja Kingdom! After you left, he was the only one who cared about us and took the blame for me. The other gods didn’t know where they died! How do you say such things?! You deliberately said these threatening words, yes Want me to convert to your religion?"

The green-robed priest was saying, "I'm not asking you to convert, it's your god who really has a problem! His domain of gods." Suddenly, on the table behind him, something covered by a towel gave off a slight magical aura.Rushing over to uncover it, it turned out to be a pocket altar in the shape of a small jar!And the bad destruction and resentment rushing out of it have fully demonstrated the evil characteristics of this 'god'!Especially seeing the black and red blood and pieces of meat floating in the jar.When it comes to the vicious spirit of the undead, the green-skinned priest immediately became angry: "This is an evil god! It's an evil god who harms people without spit out bones! How did you get hooked on this kind of thing? Do you know that these things eventually It will kill you! Few people who believe in evil gods can die well!"

This impulsive tone immediately made the black skinny fishmonger shout angrily: "If you don't believe, you can die a good death?!! You almost died a bad death! Do you know how many people have died in the village over the years? They didn't believe in any evil gods, But why didn’t he die well? Don’t talk to me about such useless truths!” He temporarily suppressed his hatred: “Besides, he is not an evil god! He is our light of hope, the only one we have had for so many years. Hope! But you have been saying this for so many years since you came back, what have you done for us?"

"I'm just..." the green-robed pastor was annoyed in his heart. He also fought against those bullies for the sake of the village many years ago.Because of his lack of ability, he was thrown into the sea and almost died.Yes, he did not do anything for the village for many years.But he worked hard for it!Thinking of this, he also felt angry: "You can go after other gods, don't touch this thing again! And he is not a real god, he is just pretending to be a god"

"You go!!" The dark and skinny fishmonger on the opposite side said angrily: "You go now! Go as far as you can!! You are my big brother, I don't want to speak evil to you. Before I can bear it, Get the hell out of me now!!” Realizing that salvage or peaceful coexistence is impossible.The green-robed pastor had no choice but to stomp his scepter heavily: "Yes, I will go back right away, and I want to see what this monster has made of my hometown. I only advise you: use less of the power he bestows. Don't follow me. Contact this thing."

"Get out!!!" The black skinny fishmonger hit the green-robed priest's head with a cup, and his angry tone was full of murderous intent: "Get out of here!! You despicable bastard, get out as far as you can! Open your mouth and kill!!!" His entire eyes turned into a strange color of black and a little gloomy red, just like a monster, making people hair fall down!The green-robed priest closed his mouth heavily, and slowly exited the room with a little unwillingness, and then disappeared into the long dark alleyway.

"Bastard! Bah!!" The skinny black fishmonger who stayed in the basement couldn't get rid of his anger, and carefully set up the jar-shaped altar.When he thought of his brother who had spoken so viciously for many years, he became angrily angry again. After cursing for a while, his whole body became more resentful and angry. Even his whole body began to swell, and his whole eyes turned dark and terrifying!

He roared and strode out of the room.His hooves stepped on the dark stone road, rushing straight like an arrow!His furry arm hit the wall of the alleyway resentfully, and the smashed bricks and stones were shattered!His big horn smashed through the solid fence of the resident's house; his hands, stronger than a gorilla, smashed through the hardwood kennel, and picked up the screaming big dog; he grinned ferociously with black hole-like eyes Stare at the life nourished by fraternity, then use protruding jaws and stone-like teeth to crack its body, bite its flesh, and turn it into several pieces of 'bloody rags' .Walk away with rapid hoofbeats and weird laughter!

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