Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

At this time, little violet pulled his sleeve from behind and said, "My lord, don't do this! Please!"

"They insulted you," Fassnut said.

She shook her head with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't mind"

"I don't care if you mind or not. But you are mine, and I don't allow others to insult you." He turned to the two guards and said, "Apologize, immediately."

The two guards were eyeing him, and Fasnat was also eyeing each other.Those were two very strong men, their clothes were different from the general guards, and they also had tattoos of the ancient god sect painted on their bodies.The one on the left holds a spear, the one on the right holds a sword and shield.One of them had a two-foot-long scar on his chest, and the other had thick calluses on his hands.They stared at Fasnat with cold killing intent in their eyes.In this sect, only those who have made military exploits can get tattoos, Fassnat thought to himself, obviously these two people are veterans.

Little Violet begged softly behind him, but Fasnat ignored her.

At this time, the person on the right laughed. He pointed to Fasnat's arm and said, "Boy, where is your hand? Are you disabled?" Then the person on the left also found out about this, so he laughed and said, " It turned out to be a fake hand! Little man, who are you scaring?"

Fassnut hated other people talking about this matter the most. The muscles in his legs tensed up, and he was about to wipe the soles of his shoes with that person's face.At this time, Little Violet suddenly grabbed him and shouted: "My lord! No, you can't fight here!"

Before Fasnat asked, the two laughed and said, "Yes! You can't play here, and you will be charged if you play here. If you want to make a call, let's make an appointment tomorrow and go in here Hit!" He said and pointed to the big iron gate of the arena, and Fasnat looked there, and saw the skull on the iron gate staring at him, as if mocking him.

"Then tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, this place." Fasnat turned and left after saying that, and Little Violet hurriedly followed.The guard's jeers sounded behind him, and he thought to himself: I hope you can still laugh by this time tomorrow.

Fassnut cold-blooded, [-]

Fassnut cold-blooded, [-]

"My lord, you can't do this, you don't have your hands anymore, this is tantamount to suicide." Little Violet kept persuading him along the way, "Although those two people are not candidates, they are not ordinary bone farmers either. They are sects The mercenaries inside are all trained fighters, you..."

"To shut up."

"You can't do this, it's too risky, you will die!" She clutched her chest, "They all call me a bitch, I'm used to it."

"This is not for you, stupid slave! If you stop me again, I will tell the priest that I am dissatisfied with you and fine you money!"

She quickly said: "No, please don't do this!"

"Then shut up!" Fasnat quickened his pace.

After returning home, Fassnut asked Little Violet to take out the things he bought earlier. "You listen to my order now, tie this knife to my right hand, and I will teach you how to tie a knot."

"Yes, my lord."

Little Violet was not as ingenious as the real Violet, and it took her a long time to fix the knife on Fassnut's prosthetic limb.However, Fassnut tried it with his mouth and found that the knife could not be fixed at all.Such a weapon cannot fight.At this moment, little Violet cried again, and said, "My lord, please, don't fight them! Those two are witchers, you can't beat him!"

Witcher?Fassnut asked: "Do you know Kaoda? Orc Kaoda."

Little Violet nodded and said, "Kaoda is the leader of the witchers here, he is the most powerful."

"How about the two of them and Kaudabi?"

Little Violet said: "They are just ordinary hunters, I am afraid they are not Kaoda's opponents."

Oh, that's good, Fassnut nodded silently, he is not afraid of ordinary people.

At this time, little violet said to him: "My lord, if you insist on fighting tomorrow, you should eat some bone coins."

"What's the use of eating this?" Fassnut asked.

"I don't know, I've never eaten a bone coin!" She was holding a small piece of blue bone coin, with an intoxicated expression on her face, "This thing is too expensive, we people can't bear it."

"Then why did you let me eat it?"

"Because the candidates will eat a lot of bone coins before the exam to enhance their physical strength and spirit, and they usually also eat these things to increase their strength. My lord, I suggest that you also eat some."

Fassnut dismissed this, "I don't need to use external objects to become stronger."

"My lord, please eat some, your enemy will definitely eat it too. If you don't eat it, it's not fair!" Little Violet took Fassnet's purse, and she took ten from it The bone coins come out and are then mashed in a bowl.She pounded it and said, "This thing will definitely be useful, and people will eat it."

You stupid slave with no brains, Fasnat doesn't bother to talk to her.In contrast, Fassnut is more willing to think about how to use a prosthetic to hold a knife.This time he was going to take the knife off the handle and nail it to the prosthetic.This will hold it in place, he thought, and I'll go to the blacksmith to do it tomorrow morning.

While he was thinking, Little Violet had already finished the bone meal.She boiled water from the boiler room outside and brewed the powder into a bowl of gray soup. "Drink it when it's cool, my lord. I've put sugar in it, and it won't be bad."

Sitting on the bed with the bowl in his hand, Fasnat thought to himself: Bone coins are nothing but the ashes of ancient demon refiners, what use is there to drink the ashes?Treat diarrhea?

He smelled it, and it had no smell, just like ordinary hot water.But there was a dusty layer of oil inside and it looked dirty.

He wanted to pour the bowl of dirty water on the ground, but little violet was looking at him expectantly.

Fassnut is not afraid of others saying bad things to him, only afraid that others treat him too well.

He sighed and drank the bone meal.

Little Violet ran to him, shaking his arm excitedly, "How is it? How is it? Do you feel anything?"

Fassnut shook her off and said, "It's just ordinary water." After he finished speaking, Little Violet nodded with disappointment.Seeing her lost look, Fassnat couldn't help thinking: Maybe I should lie to her and just say that I have some strange feelings, so that she won't show this expression... This... stupid slave .

After drinking, Fasnat meditated on the bed.He needs to meditate, adjust his mentality, and think about tomorrow's tactics.He closed his eyes on the bed, and it didn't take long for his mood to calm down, and his spirit gradually entered a state of detachment.

When meditating, he does not see, hear, smell, or feel. He empties himself and lets his soul temporarily leave this world of mortals.Generally speaking, his memory will drift to the past, and he will review some of his combat experiences to analyze where he is not strong enough.

But this time his memory drifted away.

His memory drifted to a distant place, and he felt that he had crossed time and space and came to another world.Fassnat could not control his spirit during meditation, and could only let his soul drift in the river of memory.

He feels that he is in heaven and everything is on earth.

Everything was going east, but he was going west.He lowered his head and saw a big tree going eastward, turning into a mountain of flowers and plants, endless green; then he saw fish swimming in the water, and a giant whale ate an island; Burn to the sky.

He felt all of this with his spirit, and all of this was a concept in his mind, not a specific picture.Trees, giant whales and fires, for him, these things can be pictures, living things, words, music, poetry, art, thoughts, fleeting dreams or real legacy ... These concepts exist in his mind in ways that humans can understand or cannot understand, telling him the truth of ancient dreams and destruction.

At last he passed through forests, giant whales and flames, and came to a country with a million colors.

His eyes can't see 100 million colors, and the colors that humans can see are seldom monotonous-but he knows 100 million colors, just like the forest, giant whale and flames before, there is this in his mind concept.

This is not the first time he has seen this dream, the last time he had a nightmare, the fierce demon in his body used to confuse him with sweet words.

At this moment, he saw a huge square. There was a warrior wearing a fiery red monastic robe standing in the center of the square. He held a scimitar in each hand. His face was hidden in the darkness of his hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Around him, are 1 giants.

Fassnut cold-blooded, three

Fassnut cold-blooded, three

The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and the giant's greasy sweat dripped on the ground, forming a stream.

1 giants, each as high as a city wall.These giants have iron-like bronze skin, huge raised foreheads, broad backs, and stone-pillared feet.Among these giants, there is a giant among giants. He is as huge as a castle. He holds a warhammer thicker than a thousand-year-old tree, and wears an icy armor that is harder than polar frozen soil. Every time he breathes, the square will be scraped. There was a gust of wind, if he spoke, all creatures in the sky would be frightened to death.He must be king of giants.

But there was a gorgeous chair above the Giant King's head, and there was a person sitting on that chair.

It was a slender man, wearing a plain white robe, with his feet on the giant king's head.The people in the sun are sweating, but there is only shade above his head; there is no wind in the hot square, but only his blond hair is blown by the wind. It seems that the sky is also his servant.

At this time, the warrior in the red robe said loudly: "Liar!" He rubbed his swords together and sparked, "You deceived the kingdom of God, heaven and hell! You deceived everyone!"

The roar of the samurai was deafening, and Fasnat felt as if he was beside him, as if he and the samurai were the same person.

"No, I'm just telling you the truth," said the blond man standing under the sky, "I'm going to end your endless suffering, it doesn't matter who we are, where we are, or where we're going .Even if the world does not tell us the truth, we will go on this road." The blond man suddenly opened his arms and said loudly, "You call me a liar, but you don't know that I am the bravest warrior! Only Only I can bear all the sins and complete the redemption of our race. I am the warrior who fights against the gods, and you are just a stupid dragon slayer."

The samurai held his head high, his back straighter than a sword. "I won't let you succeed! We are the blood of the sun, and we will not follow the old way of Sheng Gu!" He raised his knife at the blond man, and the dust on the square danced with it, turning into a wave of killing intent. The liar sitting on the throne, "As long as the sun is still burning, the fire of the Kingdom of God will never go out!"

After the samurai finished speaking, the picture in front of Fasnat's eyes froze, and then a large number of memory fragments flooded into his mind.He yelled in pain.He saw the samurai shed the last drop of blood, he saw the kingdom of God collapsed and the fire was extinguished, he saw the human beings who practiced demons killing each other and destroying everything, and finally 100 million colors disappeared into history, Only the blackness of ashes remained.

The whisper of the last warrior came faintly in his ears:

"It's time for you to wake up, go and wake up our warriors, they have been waiting for you in hell for 1 years! The red star has been extinguished, and the magic power of the fraudster is at its lowest point, this is the best time!" At this moment, the warrior's low voice The moan turned to a roar, "End the fifth mass extinction! Humanity!"

"My lord, my lord!" He felt his body shaking.A headache followed, and he tried to move his eyelids, opening them three times in a row.

He met a pair of teary eyes.

Then little Violet threw herself into his arms and cried loudly: "You were trembling and sweating a lot just now. I wanted to wake you up, but I couldn't!"

Fassnut was still immersed in that strange dream, and the last roar of the warrior echoed in his mind, until Little Violet kissed him forcefully, and he came back to his senses.

"What are you doing?" He pushed the woman away.

Little Violet's eyes were red, "You haven't spoken, I'm afraid!"

"So you..." Fasnat pursed his lips subconsciously, and the soft touch of the girl's lips seemed to remain on them.Just as he was pondering for a moment, Little Violet kissed him again.

bitch.Fassnut thought so in his heart, and then kissed back fiercely.

They did it for two hours—in fact, Fasnat felt that he could come for several more hours, but wantonness is a depraved behavior, and it should be stopped in moderation, not to mention that the female slave has already paralyzed on the bed and begged him, so he has no reason to continue go down.

Little Violet leaned on his shoulder and asked him, "My lord, can I take some bone coins from you?"

"Take whatever you want." Fasnat didn't think that thing was useful.

"I need five to buy a dress and a pair of shoes, and my skirt is ripped right now, and the shoes are—"

"I said take whatever you want, don't bother me." Fasnat said.

Little Violet nodded and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

"No, it's still early." Maybe I should keep meditating, he thought.

"Then I'll peel an apple for you to eat." She said as she got up and got out of bed. She was naked and walked towards the cabinet with bare feet.Fassnut took a look at her back - Little Violet's waist was slender, and the skin on her back was smooth as if waxed. Her figure was not plump, but Fassnut didn't care - it was right for a woman to be plump or thin It's all the same to him, he just wants to find a woman who can beat him.

He looked away from the wheat-colored skin so as not to lose control.

At this moment, Little Violet came over with an apple, and she sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, peeling the fruit for him.The Hessian generation produces this kind of dark red apple. Some people call it snake fruit, and some call it blood fruit, but in Fassnut's opinion, this thing is no different from the apples in the Gulf.The locals love the fruit and use it for cooking, desserts and wine.

Little Violet was peeling the apple clumsily. Fassnat saw that her fruit knife had a gap and the handle was smoothed. It must have been used for a long time.Seeing how hard she was sharpening, Fasnat said, "It's time for you to buy a new knife."

Little Violet stopped the knife in her hand and said, "I can't bear to spend the bone coins."

"I have a pocket knife in my bag, use it," Fassnut said.

"it is good."

She rummaged through Fassnut's bag, and first took out a string of beads from inside. "What's this?" she asked.

It was the amulet that Smiley Cat gave Fassnut, but he kept forgetting it. "That's an amulet my friend gave me," he said, "and bring it to me to wear."

So little violet put the amulet on him, and continued to search for the knife.After a while, she came out with a delicate knife.

Fassnut brought many knives, some of his own, and some that Smiley Cat had prepared for him.The knife that little Violet is holding at this moment is his own.It was a small dagger, made of northern cold iron, very durable; the blade was extremely sharp, with blood grooves on it, and there was a small compass on the handle.

Little Violet had obviously never seen such an exquisite thing, and she was amazed immediately: "This knife is so beautiful, if this thing is sold, it will definitely be exchanged for a lot of bone coins."

"I gave you the knife to use, not to sell," Fassnut said.

"What? Give it to me?" Little Violet asked in surprise, "My lord, this thing is too expensive, I can't accept it!"

"I don't have a hand, so I don't need it," Fassnut said. "You take it, and you can peel fruit or cut something for me."

Little Violet put the dagger back into the scabbard, and murmured, "My lord, how could you give a slave a dagger? This... this is too reckless."

"Even if I give you a hundred daggers, you won't be able to hurt me, you weak and stupid slave."

"Yes, my lord." She smirked again.

Fassnut cold-blooded, four

Fassnut cold-blooded, three

The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and the giant's greasy sweat dripped on the ground, forming a stream.

1 giants, each as high as a city wall.These giants have iron-like bronze skin, huge raised foreheads, broad backs, and stone-pillared feet.Among these giants, there is a giant among giants. He is as huge as a castle. He holds a warhammer thicker than a thousand-year-old tree, and wears an icy armor that is harder than polar frozen soil. Every time he breathes, the square will be scraped. There was a gust of wind, if he spoke, all creatures in the sky would be frightened to death.He must be king of giants.

But there was a gorgeous chair above the Giant King's head, and there was a person sitting on that chair.

It was a slender man, wearing a plain white robe, with his feet on the giant king's head.The people in the sun are sweating, but there is only shade above his head; there is no wind in the hot square, but only his blond hair is blown by the wind. It seems that the sky is also his servant.

At this time, the warrior in the red robe said loudly: "Liar!" He rubbed his swords together and sparked, "You deceived the kingdom of God, heaven and hell! You deceived everyone!"

The roar of the samurai was deafening, and Fasnat felt as if he was beside him, as if he and the samurai were the same person.

"No, I'm just telling you the truth," said the blond man standing under the sky, "I'm going to end your endless suffering, it doesn't matter who we are, where we are, or where we're going .Even if the world does not tell us the truth, we will go on this road." The blond man suddenly opened his arms and said loudly, "You call me a liar, but you don't know that I am the bravest warrior! Only Only I can bear all the sins and complete the redemption of our race. I am the warrior who fights against the gods, and you are just a stupid dragon slayer."

The samurai held his head high, his back straighter than a sword. "I won't let you succeed! We are the blood of the sun, and we will not follow the old way of Sheng Gu!" He raised his knife at the blond man, and the dust on the square danced with it, turning into a wave of killing intent. The liar sitting on the throne, "As long as the sun is still burning, the fire of the Kingdom of God will never go out!"

After the samurai finished speaking, the picture in front of Fasnat's eyes froze, and then a large number of memory fragments flooded into his mind.He yelled in pain.He saw the samurai shed the last drop of blood, he saw the kingdom of God collapsed and the fire was extinguished, he saw the human beings who practiced demons killing each other and destroying everything, and finally 100 million colors disappeared into history, Only the blackness of ashes remained.

The whisper of the last warrior came faintly in his ears:

"It's time for you to wake up, go and wake up our warriors, they have been waiting for you in hell for 1 years! The red star has been extinguished, and the magic power of the fraudster is at its lowest point, this is the best time!" At this moment, the warrior's low voice The moan turned to a roar, "End the fifth mass extinction! Humanity!"

"My lord, my lord!" He felt his body shaking.A headache followed, and he tried to move his eyelids, opening them three times in a row.