wandering fairy

In the dark night like a nightmare, Ponuk, who was galloping on horseback, felt as cold as the wind in his face: "Why do you destroy everything about me!" 'Although I know that this time the domestic political situation has undergone a shocking reversal, the forces that the previous family relied on were almost wiped out in the coup, and the winner is indeed the hidden hostile family before.So my family has to make a 180-degree turn, and even take the initiative to clean the interior.

This is a political need, this is a political stand, and this is a way to preserve the status of the family and even Ponuk himself.Politically, he understands.But, I fucking quit! !In order to reassure the current rulers and former political opponents, can't we be let go?As long as the notification is made, I will leave by myself!

Although he was extremely resentful, he still knew deep down in his heart: In order to reassure his former political opponents, he really had to do this!Otherwise, he ran away with his wife and the blood of his political opponent, and there was no guarantee that he would not come back one day and make a lot of trouble.In order to reassure the current powerful person, and for the benefit of the family, he must be killed.

That is to say~~~ Ponuk's heart is cold and angry like the ghost of the underworld roaring: I am always just a slave tightly trapped by the family~~~haha~~~Why do you want to drag me?I will never be your servant who comes and goes! !You've been meddling in this and that since I was born.I am me, I am not your slave! !

He ran back to his home without light on another night, only to see an empty and dark room with no one there, and bed sheets with slight signs of struggle and a little blood.At this moment, he has never been so angry, never so calm, just holding the cold bed sheet slightly: "I said earlier that we should stay away from them, otherwise it is unpredictable what will happen in the future. But you just refuse to listen. You are still afraid I went to other places, without foundation, and I was still afraid of living a hard life. But I never thought about it, but now~~~~”

Finally, he turned and left without saying a word.Not to go home and make trouble, but to spend days on end hiding in the towns and cities of past political opponents, spending nearly all of their money.Finally, many corpses that had been hastily buried were dug out in a remote forest depression.

Among them are the former wives and children, like a pile of rag dolls in the wet and dirty dirt.

Without saying a word, he dragged the dirty corpse out, carried it to a deserted wilderness, and set it on fire.Then with food, he rode to a deep jungle.After walking for four days along the pathless stream and some special peaks, he lit a rosin flame on a stone pile protruding from the ground among five thick and strange trees hanging with broken animal skins.On the flames lay the head of a knight of a rival family, caught in the acrid smoke from the flames.He uttered strange, hard prayers.

Following the incantation, in the flames and smoke ignited by the human head on the stone, the smoke condensed into a ferocious face of a man and a beast: "You, are you willing to become a powerful hunter? Hahahaha~~~ But, you are just hated Do you know the price you need to pay to become a Mara hunter? You will never live a normal life, and live a life of hunting and being hunted. If the hatred subsides, you can still live This kind of life?"

"Originally, I can't live this kind of life. I can fly away~~~" Ponuk's voice was as hard as iron teeth and copper teeth rubbing coldly: "But I want them to know: I am not someone who can be pinched. I want to make them all pay the price!! If I don’t breathe this out, I will not have peace in this life! That kind of psychological resentment and depression is the most hopeless life! I would rather look for the weak one in the forest hope!"

"Hard mouth is not a skill, let's see how much you can do! Hehehehe~~~" The ferocious smoke and dust that looked like a man and a beast rushed on his body, and slammed into his body from his seven orifices with burning energy , in the burning pain and his screams.Completed the Priest Transformation Ceremony in .

In the following half a year, he was like a real hunter, using coarse clothes and furs to keep out the cold, and hunting with iron swords, wooden shields and homemade bamboo and wooden arrows.Observing the appearance, hunting and fleeing of wild beasts, learning various difficult methods and techniques, using the blood and internal organs of prey to sacrifice to the god Mara, and chose the path of the god boxer.

When he returned to the human town with his unique skills.The first thing is to pretend to be a groom, sneak into the family castle of a political opponent, and kill 23 people in a row by night. When killing the third last target, the battle mage guard is inevitably alarmed, and the guard who is in the way is killed. After losing his chance, he turned and fled, killed five more people and escaped from the castle.Then ~~~ returned to the original family castle on a dark and stormy night.

When his pair of short swords stabbed heavily on the dark parents' big bed.But suddenly discovered: the quilt is not a fleshy body, it should be two rolls of cotton!The next moment, the door of the room was opened in a burst of dazzling light. After the gray iron-headed four-armed killer rushed in, hired assassins, priests of the God of Cruel Officials in fierce armor, etc. jumped out from the window and other places. Wait, after killing two of them and seriously injuring one, he was still beaten until he passed out.

When he woke up, he was tied tightly to a high wooden stake, stared at by many family members with uncertain faces and even angry, and even scolded by his parents in front of him with tears in his eyes.However, this can no longer arouse his anger, he just feels very disappointed, even desperate: he thought he could achieve his wish, but he still wants to hold his breath and hang up.Unwilling to die! !

His cold-eyed spitting curses at his parents and the outraged voices of his family members: I was going to stay away from you, but you forced me in, and in the end, my family didn't even let me escape.Now that you have been retaliated against, you are qualified to reprimand me?snort!Even if you go to Mara God, you have to find a chance to come back.I want to watch you, and how this damn family is completely finished! !You are meddling in me and meddling in me all day long, but I want to see how you end up being meddled in, meddled in by others, killed by others in the end! !

In addition to being unwilling to die and disgusted, he was also lingering with a question in anger: How did they know that I was back?I just killed that rival family the day before yesterday. Not only did I wear the 'mind barrier' ring to avoid the prophecy spell, but I also deliberately left clues to guide them to track down other political opponents.It stands to reason that it shouldn't be found on me so quickly, and it shouldn't invite many experts so quickly.There is also the four-armed steel killer, which is quite expensive. If it weren't for this thing, I would still have a chance to escape from the room. Where did they buy this thing?Even if it is a purchase, it will take at least three or four days.

He was puzzled by the wave of cursing.Suddenly, I found another problem: my stance seems to be ~~~ wrong~~~ I really want to learn some kind of "flying legs forward" skill, where did I learn it?in the jungle?No~~~ Didn’t you learn it from Mara God?Why is there no image at all?

Anyway, he only remembers that this skill is related to birds such as Crake and Dinosaurs. Since he practiced it, not only his feet have grown by 13, but his pelvis has also widened by about 14. As a result, the ligaments of the entire leg have undergone major changes, with a slightly Similar to the ligamentous structure of Yangke.It can pull the thigh up and up by itself, so it only needs to use very little force to move forward when moving forward.The forward speed can be doubled while the physique remains the same.Coupled with the change in physique, the speed can reach three times the original speed.A veritable 'walking like flying'.

However, the ligaments pulled the thigh upwards, which also made it very laborious for him to stand upright, but it was very labor-saving to stand like a pile.He remembered that when chatting with people or even reading a book recently, he always stood upright. Although there are many different kinds of postures, he always chooses one to stand on.Otherwise it is uncomfortable.But now he actually stood up straight, and felt very natural.

It's so unnatural! !

etc.There seems to be something wrong~~~ I remember that I can become smaller, and it was taught by the god Mara~~~ No, it seems that it was not taught by the god Mara, but the skill of the druids?It seems to be, but I~~~I have learned the skills of druids?

At this moment, more memories welled up in his heart, all strange memories.It has nothing to do with the memory of my life-and-death exercise in the forest.But these seem very familiar~~~ When I was thinking hard, a burly executioner with a blurred face suddenly appeared from the opposite crowd, holding a bloody ax and pushing away the cursing parents: "What nonsense are you talking about? The son of disobedience should have been beheaded long ago, in order to thank the world!" After speaking, he strode forward, like the god of death coming head-on!

"Wait~~~Wait a minute~~~" Facing the real death, Ponuk was still afraid.He struggled desperately but couldn't break free from the rope. He seemed to want to shrink his body and escape, but the opponent, who was as tall as a sub-giant, came with an axe, and his mind was in a mess in desperation, and he couldn't think of the shrinking technique at all.

"Wait a little longer~~~" He even yelled out hastily, but the blurred opponent rushed to the front even faster, raised an ax and slashed down: "Wait when you die!"

"It's over!" Ponuk watched helplessly as the ax whizzed down.Amidst the sound of the neck bone breaking, he watched his eyes fall into the dust along with his head crookedly.Close your eyes, it's over~~~~

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"Mother Hippie!!" In the dark dream world, the tall bat-winged butterfly 'ghost' vomited out the unconscious Ponuk and kicked him to the side of the also unconscious Lelin: "Better This bitch is in a lot of trouble. If it wasn't for the damn gods to poison you, you wouldn't need to go to such trouble. There's the last tough guy, I want to see, what are you afraid of! It's going to make you despair in fear' Die'! Then suck your soul, it will be the sweetest! Hahahahaha!!! Come, let me see your past, let me see the unknown secret in your heart~~ ~~"

Then he saw an empty starry sky, and a barrel-shaped 'world' suspended in the endless starry sky.

The outside of the 'wine barrel' is a solid sealed shell, but it is dark, constantly absorbing the strong sunlight from afar.On the inner 'barrel wall' there are hills, rivers, lakes, and clusters of tall blue, brown or green buildings.There are also streets, large and small, and passing vehicles, aircraft, etc. are picking up and sending off tiny human beings.A warm scene of an independent world in a starry sky.

But the weird metal buildings on the bottom and top of the 'wine barrel', the huge long bracket protruding into the starry sky, and the strange milky white 'magic ship' on the bracket show that this is not an independent world, but a world connected with the outside world. Very close connection!Among them, the protagonist is sitting in a tall raised building on the 'top of the wine barrel', sitting on an ergonomically curved seat and waiting to board those strangely shaped black and white magic ships.

The question is - can what he sits on be called a chair?Called a 'compact electric wheelchair' or something more appropriate.But the wheelchair also extended its 'head', which looked like a telescope, to a height of three meters and began to observe the information on the information screens of those airport shops among the crowds in the distance.Then tell the person in the wheelchair: "That's an Atimo-type robot. The sign shows that it was produced in the United States of Barrow. It is said to have a very high emotion recognition system. It can read people's emotions through brain waves, and then Provide psychological comfort through the most advanced dialogue system. It is the latest developed psychological recuperation robot.”

"Psychotherapy?" The short-haired man sitting on the 'compact electric wheelchair' smiled: "It's an improved version of the hunting robot. It's an old meme that was used 15 years ago to identify and hunt hidden people of a certain religion in the crowd." , Now it’s time to change the casing and accessories to make a gimmick again. Their technique still hasn’t improved. But~~~”

This is much more serious than the "Hauni's strongest design master, the heart-wrenching type ** princess considerate service robot, [-]% off the purchase price, first-come-first-served courtesy" that appears on the projection light film in his hand.

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