Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: The Demon World History

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February 5, 69, Altienne Calendar, Demon World, Elcott Forest

Based on the promise to the slave laborers, Lancelow and his party walked with the slave laborers and protected them to the end of the mountain. Nier and Quanying were simply unbearable in their hearts, but Lancelot did not have so much sympathy, and often showed impatient expressions.

"I don't think they are not pitiful, but...not every poor thing should be saved. Compassion is not used like this, and..."

There is one thing that Lancelow can't say, and that is that he is concerned about the battle of the world in his heart. Maybe, while taking a leisurely stroll, Jixia was already crushed by the demons. Xiaocao and the others were fighting fiercely with Yinzhen and suffered heavy casualties.

Because of this worry, Lancelow’s mood is really not very good. He always wants to leave this slow-walking team and arrive at the end of the mountain early to explore, but he is worried that once he leaves, his wife and sister will become The enemy’s primary goal is to defeat each and every one. After all, Dorgon has already come to the demon world, and martial arts seems to have made great progress. After the two sage martial arts are merged and absorbed, it is very likely to break through the strong heaven. At that time, Ni'er and Quan Ying couldn't resist, and if she wasn't there, the situation could be very dangerous.

"Although the itinerary is slow, but before the moment of the blood moon, we must be able to reach the end of the mountain. Anyway, we have to wait until the moment of the blood moon for the search to be more meaningful, so by the way, **** them on the way, I think there is nothing Relationship."

Nier, who once witnessed the end of the massacre in the mountains, never wanted to let that happen again, so she insisted on escorting the slave laborers on the road, and she proposed the thought of the moment of the blood moon, and she also got Quan Ying But Lancelow has quite a bit of criticism.

"The moment of the blood moon is all said by the woman from Padola. Who knows if it will be there? I always think that woman is not a good thing. Also, she is probably dressed as a hag. If the human skin mask is taken off, the face underneath must be a hag!"

"Ah! Is it Doctor Hua? It has nothing to do with a bad person? And...you have said this sentence many times."

Quan Ying hid her mouth and snickered. It was really funny to see her husband talk about Hua Bianque's anger and frustration. I don't know how much she has suffered from her in the past. Actually... Doctor Hua is a good person and has a cold face. , As long as you treat her with courtesy, she will not harm others.

Lancelow's attitude changed after the night when I talked with Quan Ying about the Deep Blue Devil. A word from his wife touched him inadvertently; as a descendant of the demon martial arts, he practiced martial arts of the demon clan, but he didn't know anything about the deep blue demon king, even... he didn't understand the demon world, and was completely unfamiliar with the residents of the demon world. .

When a martial artist is promoted to the position of Zhaitian, what he is competing is no longer pure power, but the consciousness of the heart; in the eyes of a fighter of Zhaitian position, martial arts is no longer a skill for exerting force, but a A kind of art, a kind of... Dao that belongs to the warrior himself!

Cultivation of martial arts means cultivating the Tao, pursuing martial arts to reach the heart of heaven. This is the ultimate cultivation of the power of the heavens. When a martial artist examines his martial arts with such a mood, he will find that each martial arts has its own story. In what era was it created? For what purpose was created? What do the people who created this martial art expect from it? Set after set of martial arts is like a silent song; listening to the story contained in the voice, through such communication, invisibly have a deeper grasp of this martial arts, and exert a stronger power.

This kind of truth can be understood by the superpowers of Yinzhen, Bai Qi, and Li Yu, but Lancelow still doesn't know it. He just had an impulse in his heart, and wanted to understand the environment that gave birth to the magic power, and the origin of the magic power. Maybe this could help his own practice, maybe not, but because the impulse was so strong, he started Done.

From the next day, although Lancelot still kept a distance from Padola, he spent a lot of time mixing with the slave laborers. The two sides have a language barrier. Nier has been trying to learn the language of the devil. A girl who has a talent for martial arts, but obviously has no luck in language. After a few days of learning, she still can’t tell the difference between those Mimi’s accents. , Everything depends on translation, but Lancelow is different.

Lancelow, who grew up in the mountains and wild forests since childhood, is more like wild animals than people, and has a tacit understanding of transcending language with these slave laborers. At first, the slave laborers had a kind of fear of him, a kind of instinctive fear of a weak creature facing a beast. However, when the beast took the initiative to show its favor, he behaved extremely gentle and smiled, and the weak creatures were like encountering idols. Like fanaticism leaned over.

No need to speak, just a gesture and an action, similar to hand-to-foot communication, Lancelow and the slave laborers quickly became acquainted, just a few hours before and after, Nier saw the slave The workers spoke humorously, Lancelow made a few gestures, and walked a few strides like an apes, turned his head, laughed with the slave laborers, and hugged them affectionately. Together, as if old friends reunited for many years, they held hands and danced in circles.

The scene that couldn't be explained by common sense made Nier's eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she saw, and muttered to herself.

"They...how did they dance? Is your brother familiar with them?"

This is not the only thing. In order to show respect for the Beastmaster, a slave worker raised the skin bag around his waist, as if to contribute something precious, and handed it to Lancelow. Lancelow picked up the skin bag and shook it, making a sound of liquid collision. After opening the skin bag to confirm the smell of the wine, he raised his head and gurgled without thinking, and immediately drank the bad wine in the whole skin bag, causing him to hold his breath. There was a frantic applause from the slave laborers who were waiting.

Following, Nier was stunned to see that her brother took out a pair of chopsticks from her arms, put them in her nostrils, lifted her shirt, clapped her hands and danced, causing the slave laborers to laugh and rush to learn from him. Dance together.

"They... actually did belly dance for me..."

Likely weakened by this excessive impact, Nier almost fell and slumped on the ground when a cold voice rang next to her.

"Emperor Benji, on the ninth day of February, 1969, El Tienno calendar, King Lancelot rejoiced with the local residents in the Devil Realm, and met with each other happily..."

Turning her head, she saw Padola standing one foot behind her, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, recording what she saw in front of her.

"Hey! You really write it to me! Don't write this messy thing down, give me the book...Ah! You actually have illustrations for me! You shouldn't really be a hag and disguise Right?"

Ni'er was anxious to ask the geology, but Padola did not answer, she vaguely saw her thin lips under the veil, and pulled out a cold smile, the unique look of an instant, and the figure of Hua Bianque in memory Overlapping, this thought made Nier shiver.

Recalling that since working with Padola, I have received a strong support and have a clear understanding of the entire demon world. Under the guidance of the guide, I will not run around like a headless fly, but there is also a comparison among them. Children's thoughts.

On the afternoon of the previous day, when Nier walked slowly in the line, trying to learn to understand their words, Padola came to her and asked how she got along with these slave laborers? How does it feel to be a savior?

This is a serious question, and Nier answered very modestly, saying that she feels a heavy responsibility and will fight against Yinzhen well and will not disappoint these people. The answer mentioned in the Zhongguo made Padola burst into laughter and told Nier that she had gotten the wrong direction completely.

"The savior is not so good. They were enslaved by the Great Demon King, so you defeated the Great Demon King for them, but why did they endure the enslavement of the Great Demon King for thousands of years? The Aisin Gioro family to the residents of the Demon World Can you give them the promised vision?"

"Wish, vision?"

"Yes, didn't you also promised them personally that you want to give them a better world, take them out of darkness and face the light?"

"Well, I have said so, but I led them to defeat Yinzhen and leave the prison. Didn't I just escape the darkness and face the light?"

"Hahaha~~"

Padora's round of laughter made Nier blush and didn't understand what the other person meant. Finally, in the eyes of Padola squinting over, she suddenly realized and screamed in panic.

"You, you mean... they thought I would take them to attack the world? Don’t you really think so? God!"

"That's what you mean. You said so well. It is almost exactly the same as the promise made by the Deep Blue Devil back then. Even I was surprised."

Padora's smile contained seriousness that could not be ignored. Maybe other things can be used as a joke, but this matter is 100% true. She deliberately brought it up at this time, just not wanting Nier to be shocked without being mentally prepared.

Faced with this pressure, Nier had to think about it seriously. Based on the situation of the Continent of Wind, it is not difficult to find a place to accommodate these tens of thousands of people. Whether it’s martial arts or Reins, there are too many idle lands. There is no need to invade the human world. Just take them through the realm tunnel and find whatever you want. Throw people away in this place, let them take root and make a living on their own.

However, the problem is not that simple. Although there is a lot of room for placement in the geography, there is no gap in the psychological space. The people on the Continent of Wind have a deep-rooted hatred for the residents of the Demon Realm. Long before the Kyushu War, such animosity has lasted for thousands of years. Even the mixed races with the blood of the Demon have been severely discriminated against, let alone. Residents from the demon world.

(Just kidding, how can I do something that even Miss Xiao Qiao can't do? If you bring these people to the world, they will be killed in a few days...)

Countries that are not tolerated in the human world will definitely be chased by the demons. To bring these slave laborers to the human world is basically a method of self-defeating.

Nier knows the boundaries of her abilities, and wants to use the way of immigration to bring the residents of the demon world to the world. She has absolutely no such ability, but, looking down, the slave laborers are bright and bright. His eyes looked at him expectantly, the hope written in them...well, Padola was not joking as expected.

(This kind of savior still exists in mythology. In the real world, it is impossible to run out of a savior inexplicably and let everyone be saved at once...)

Not only that, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became. She didn’t come to the Demon Realm for the sake of being a savior. She met these slave laborers for some reason, and was given the title of savior for some reason, even if it was because of her ancestors. They have expectations, but they are not willing to become the offspring of celebrities; in the past, they had been growing up in the human world, acting as a human being, and suddenly they were informed by Yan Ning of their life experience, and then they became the daughter of the former demon king. , Began to stage the drama of the prince's revenge.

Although I accepted all these things without complaint, I think about it on the other hand. In fact, I am the victim who is most qualified to roar. I have acted generously and decently until now. I really am Kindness...

"Yes! You are really a kind-hearted girl demon!"

"Don't let this sentence come out of your mouth! Saying this with a sneer, it sounds like no sincerity, and...why do you want to add the word devil? Simply speaking, a kind girl can't do it?"

Padora covered her mouth with a sneer, as if she was stepping on a tiger's tail, causing Nier to jump up instantly, pointing at Padola like a cannon to reprimand. If Padola confronted with words, then Nier might still be able to calm down, but Padola just looked sideways, as if looking at something interesting, and smiled coldly. For Nier, It was like a spark on a zha cartridge, and in an instant, a volcano erupted.

As a result, the nearby slave laborers who were looking at the savior’s pretty demeanor from a distance were surprised to see this scene: the beautiful savior, with her white and meticulous hands, pinched the chairman of the "Harmful Books Association" His neck swayed vigorously from side to side, making children buyi's dangerous behavior.

This was supposed to have a commotion, but something more surprising happened on the other side, so that everyone ignored the small problem here.

I just wanted to get acquainted with the inhabitants of the Demon Realm. Lancelow, who understands their lives, is now completely like returning to his hometown. I can’t help but embrace these compatriots, and I just don’t shed moving tears. A giant snake-shaped beast tens of feet long suddenly appeared, with a lantern-shaped luminous crown blocking the middle of the road. When the slave laborers were panicked, Lancelow first flew up, making a sudden stop on his left foot, and thundering. The emperor made a small test and blasted the behemoth to death with one punch.

When he shot, Lancelow deliberately tried martial arts, deliberately lowered his strength, did not beat the behemoth to pieces, splashed flesh and blood, and maintained the integrity of the appearance, but the demon thunder and demon passed by. He broke his tail and turned the huge body tens of feet long from the inside to the outside, and turned it into a cooked thing. When he closed his fist and retreated, bursts of fleshy fragrance had already floated out.

"Haha, today's lunch is over."

Lancelow made a haha. I wanted to say a few jokes about how to eat such a big thing, and this giant basilisk looks weird, maybe it's poisonous, it's better not to eat this thing. Unexpectedly, his first sentence was only spoken, and the tens of thousands of slave laborers seemed to have been ordered, rushing forward, scrambling to climb onto the surface of the giant beast, and chewed desperately.

"Hey...hey...Guests, are you... too hungry?"

Lancelow had never seen these scenes before when he was so old. The scene before him reminded him of the scene of a colony of ants eating carrion corpses. The behemoth gnawed only the skeleton, and all the cooked meat was eaten. The high appetite and efficiency made Lancelot surprised again.

Not only Lancelot, but Quan Ying and Nier who came to witness this scene also had an incredible feeling. While the slave laborers were greedy for food, they felt a naked desire for life. That was because they did not dare to look forward to tomorrow, so they had to satisfy themselves as much as possible today.

But if the entire Demon Realm is like this, if these residents and others are never full of locusts, even if they reach the Human Realm, no amount of supplies can fill them, and they keep accumulating such hunger and thirst in the Demon Realm. Because of lack of strength, he became a slave laborer, but one day when he becomes stronger, he will immediately be driven by this thirst and invade endlessly.

This kind of life hunger and thirst is already a huge will that melts the entire demon world into one, and Yinzhen is only a small part of this will. Facing such a world, how does the salvation chief save the world? How can it be saved?

Everyone stared blankly, and they didn't realize that there was a cold voice around them.

"Emperor Benji, on the ninth day of February, 1969, El Tienno calendar, King Lancelot was in the Elcot Forest of the Demon Realm. He was shocked by the scene of locusts fighting for food, dumbfounded and spitting..."

"Nonsense! How can I drool? Hey! You really write to me! Don't write down this messy thing, give me the book...Ah! Give me back some illustrations! You must It’s the ghost of Hua who changed her face! Take off the veil, I want to see your ugly face!"

"Ah! Why are you still moving? Just now you were in my hands...er, didn't you faint with foaming at the mouth?"

"Hehehe, my neck is abnormally structured. This blow can't do anything to me. Also, turning my eyes white doesn't mean I'm really fainted. The ignorant hillbilly girl needs more training."

"Mian abet! Hag, what is your intention to cover your face all day? Show your ugly face!"

"Oh ha ha ha ha..."

Faced with the guide with sneer and wickedness, the Devil Girl and her brother remained emotional during the journey. Three days later, the indecent Yamagata of the End Mountain finally appeared before their eyes.