The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 87: Gentle Hatred (Part 2)


At this moment, there was a laughter: "Hey, uncle, you are too stupid, how can you not see such simple actions?"

Toba’s voice sounded: "I don’t know that holding up the teacup means I’m going away! Just say that we’re going to sleep and let us go away. Don’t you even bother to open your mouth? Even a noble master , You can’t be too lazy to be like that!"

A green shadow flashed by, and Sibi appeared in the room, pointing to the outside and laughing stiffly: "Uncle, you don’t want to go, the golden-dressed old man has served a cup of tea more than a dozen times. I'm in a hurry to scold someone! Didn't you see the constipation expression on his face? How wonderful!"

Toba bowed his head and squeezed in through the doorway, sat down on the ground, and complained: "In the end, if you didn't remind me, how long will I and the noble master stare at each other! Now. That chair is too small, like a toy."

"Is your **** big, okay? After sitting for half of your butt, your golden chair creaks. I'm afraid that if you break your chair, you will have to lose money." Sibi jumped The arrow of the master of the upper room, sit in a comfortable posture, and dangle his legs: "Hey, brother, brother Ellie, what are you two talking about?"

Elliott was taken aback, obviously less likely to lie, and stammered: "Miss Sibi, we, we are talking about the current situation in Bazelal, and the issue of the combat effectiveness of the Earth and Earth Dragon. "

Sibi turned his head and stared at Jonah with big green eyes: "I don't believe it. Brother, you say."

The astrologer apprentice avoided the opponent's eyes in a panic: "It's those things, boring topics. Oh, it's so late, go to bed. Toba, what time will you leave tomorrow?"

"Start at dawn, sir. If you must go, let me carry you on the road, your body is still too weak. My back is comfortable, and Xibi can testify to me. "Toba replied cheerfully.

Sibbi jumped in front of Jonah, pinched Jonah’s cheeks with two fingers, leaned close to his face, his nose almost touched the tip of the other’s nose, "Yeah, brother, are you? Have you cried? My eyes are red."

Jonah blushed and reached out to push Sibi's claws away: "Don't talk nonsense! Who is crying? I'm just... just a little homesick."

When I heard this, Sibi calmed down, sighed, sat side by side with Jonah on the bed, looked at the fire and said, "No wonder. You have been away from home less than a month. It's still at home. Okay?"

The astrologer apprentice hesitated, "Actually, I don’t have any impression of home. I followed Koshava to enter the Astrology Tower when I was very young. However, I do miss the Astrology Tower and I miss Koshava very much. I don’t know how he is now."

Sibi stared at him with bright eyes: "Don't worry, brother. Tomorrow after this battle is over, Sister Long Ji and Brother Ellie are going to the south. It would be boring for us to stay here. Let’s follow you back to St. Boren and look for the teacher’s trace, how about?-Uncle, what do you think?"

Toba touched the back of his head, "If the adults are willing, of course it is good. But I don't know if Yekong would like it, and I'm afraid that the old man will be sad after he leaves."

"Cut--" Sibi hissed disdainfully, "Mother-in-law, Yekong must agree, do you believe it or not? Yekong, let's accompany Jona’s brother to find his teacher. We will go wherever he goes. , Will you participate?"

The southerner standing in the corner remained silent as always. The Buddha's tooth jumped in the scabbard and made a click, which was regarded as an affirmative answer.

"Look!" Sibi waved his small fist. "Uncle, what do you have to say?"

Toba grinned: "Actually, Master Astrologer has long said that I will be canonized and become his rebel knight. As Ellie said, it's just a ritual..."

Jona interrupted with a headache: "Toba, you don't actually have to be that..."

"...swear allegiance to your lord!" Toba respectfully saluted.

"That's OK!" Sibi jumped up happily, and pulled up Jonah's left hand, "Brother, please take care of you in the future, there will inevitably be a place to trouble you."

Jonah felt warm and flattered. He opened his mouth several times and said, "Thank you...Thank you everyone. But I haven't figured out what to do. I think I should continue to follow the betrayal. Let’s follow Segles’ prediction. Teacher Koshava and his old man should be fine. As long as I re-establish contact with the Astrologer Association, I will definitely learn about him.” He was taken aback, “Speaking of which, he didn’t pay attention. I don’t know if I can find any clues as to what the next prediction is."

"Look and see." Sibi urged, "Wherever you go, we will follow you. There is nowhere to go anyway, there is nothing fun to play."

Jonah reached out and took out a few pages of the untitled book from his personal pocket, and found the third prophecy:

"On October 29th, the flames landed and the river was polluted. Ayala said to her partner: ‘I will wait elsewhere’."

The next fourth prophecy is even more confusing:

"In the place of eternal glory, Ayala and Gamaliel met for the first time. They embraced each other and spoke the words of the saints."

"No date, no location. Now, there is no clue at all." Jonah read it several times, spreading his hands.

Elliot twisted his chin: "Gamaliel. This is the name that appeared in the second prophecy."

"Yes." Jonah admitted.

"On October 6, Gamaliel descended from the sky with all the selected pagans. Ayala could not see him, Ayala could not hear him, but he lived in the palace of bones and did not feel Panicked.'Don't approach the mirror', Gamaliel gave him advice."

"At the time, for some reason, Lord Jonah, you refused to explain the content of this prophecy." The Rose Knight said.

Jonah felt a palpitating heart. Yes, the devil that came and went without a trace, although it has not reappeared in the past few days, this secret cannot be told to anyone. He said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Ellie...I...still have unexplainable reasons."

"Of course." Elliott said frankly, "Everyone has a secret that must be kept. In short, the fourth prophecy is a kind of reappearance of the second. No matter what happened at that time, it will be At some point in the future, it will happen again in a different form."

Jonah was stunned, a chill rushed into his heart.

The second prophecy is that the demons appear in the world to control their bodies. Then "Ayala and Gamaliel met for the first time", does it mean that the demons will appear in their true form and confront themselves?

The astrologer apprentice thought complicatedly. Xibi yawned, stretched a big lazy waist, and said, "I don't understand it. Boring. Sleep, and get up early tomorrow. If you don't get enough sleep, it will be bad for beauty. Uncle, you should take care of it occasionally. Take a look at the skin on your face."

Toba rubbed his face with his big hands and said, "Do I think my skin is good?"

"Huh, yes, it's like a wire brush." ​​Xibi said, jumping to his bed in one step, and suddenly asked: "By the way, who of you saw Sister Long Ji? I haven't been at home since just now. ."

"Let's go find her. Sir, would you like to make arrangements for tomorrow's tactics before going to bed?" The Rose Knight patted the unicorn's neck, and rode the beast two steps on the ground.

Toba was confused and said: "What tactical arrangement?"

Elliott patiently explained: "As for the task to be carried out tomorrow, no one understands enough. Would you explain to you the course of action, battle location, terrain, formation, attack sequence, entry and exit What's your strategy?"

The farmer in Bazelal waved his hand: "Don't mention those, I haven't thought about the most important issue. Or, will you arrange it tomorrow?"

"Okay. Let's rest first, we will come back later." Elliott bowed slightly, and the unicorn leaped out of the door lightly and disappeared into the night.

The room a51 is quiet, only the brazier makes a slight crackling sound.

Jonah tossed on the bed, unable to fall asleep. The unknown tomorrow made him feel anxious, and the story the Rose Knight told just now made him feel mixed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

For a while, Toba snored.

"Brother, can't sleep?" Sibi asked suddenly.

"...Um. Maybe it's because I slept too long in the previous paragraph." Jona laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Did Brother Ellie tell you about me?" Sibi asked.

Jonah was unprepared for this question, coughed a few times and did not answer.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Little Grasshopper said quietly, "You are all my closest people, so I will confess my past."

"Sibby, you..." Jonah said.

"Don't have to feel sympathy for me, I'm fine now." Sibi said, "Do you want to know why the relationship between me and the uncle is so good? There are some things that Ellie doesn't know."

Jonah nodded, then realized that he couldn't see each other's movements in the dark, and opened his mouth and said, "Yes, but if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"Don't worry. You're as grinning as your uncle." Sibi said, "It's a very simple thing, you can say it in two sentences. In that winter more than a year ago, Zavi's cavalry broke up. After the mercenary group I belonged to, a few of my partners and I were chased by the assassins sent by the tyrant from the king’s city all the way south. The partners died one by one in the hands of the assassins. I fled to the north bank of the holy river. There was no way of retreat. One sword fell into the holy river.

The river swept me down and rushed downstream. If the uncle didn't show up, I would bleed to death, drown, or die from hypothermia. I don't know what kind of fatal reason I would die first. The uncle was performing a task on the bank of the cherry crossing, and when he saw me in the river, he immediately jumped into the river to rescue me. "

Jona said in amazement: "Go down the river? That is a taboo for the people of Colombo!"

The little grasshopper said: "Yes, the Colombo River Patrol immediately opened fire on him. The battle was very tragic.

In the end, when the uncle returned to the room with me, which was almost frozen into ice, seven shot guns were inserted into his body, each of which pierced deeply into the muscles and injured the internal organs. He wiped out the entire river patrol squad alone, and entered the protection area of ​​Cherry Du before the arrival of the Colombo army, and the old man took over the rest of the work.

That night, the uncle put the cold me in his arms and sat in the middle of the room, welcoming wave after wave of attackers. Once the combat effectiveness of the A-level tenants dropped, the enemies swarmed like flies that smelled rotten. The uncle did not dare to pull out those spearheads, nor did he dare to let go of me.

It wasn't until sunrise that my body temperature gradually increased, and I slowly woke up. When I woke up, I saw his big face blocking the sun and asked me if I was better and wanted something to eat. It's so easy to say, it's as if the heads of seven guns are stuck in someone else's body.

He saved my life, but almost lost his life. Mr. Hachime later said that the seven wounds were seven fatal injuries to a normal person. Even a person with a super strong physique like the uncle still wandered on the line of life and death for ten hours.

Later I asked the uncle why he wanted to jump into the river to rescue me. The fool said that I look like his daughter who died soon after he was born. Seeing me is like seeing his daughter. Is there any mistake! I am older than him!

Later he recovered from his illness in the room, and I sat in the middle of the room and drew my bow and arrows to protect him for three days and nights. Later, without knowing why, I called him Uncle, and he called me Little Grasshopper. The two of us are in great harmony. To me, he is like a generous, kind, nagging father I have never had before.

One day later, we went to the vicinity of Yingtaodu to perform a mission and saw w among the powerless. I recognized him at a glance, my father, the **** northern elf Walstar, he was exactly the same as he was before, no change. I immediately shot an arrow with all my strength, and he recognized me as soon as he saw the arrow.

That arrow is the most vicious attack method in the northern wizard’s arrow method. The arrow cut off the blood vessels and tendons in his left arm, cutting off his vitality. From that day on, Mr. W could no longer open his longbow and release arrows, but could only continue. Fighting with a sword—isn’t it a bit ironic for a northern elf?

My father didn't fight back. I tried so many times, but I still couldn't kill the man who hurt my grandfather, my mother and me. After returning to the room, I cried and told the uncle about my past experience. I didn't expect that his experience was actually related to my blood. Sutherland, that **** Sutherland.

The uncle didn't blame me, ‘after all, you don’t have that surname anymore,’ he said.

I asked the uncle, what should I do if a curse on my body happens one day and a woman from the mushroom farm can save my life. The uncle said in his usual hateful and gentle tone, ‘I’ll talk about it that day. I know that he is too kind to hate what he should hate with all his strength.

That's it, that's it. Do you have any questions? "

Jonah was silent for a long time, "...not only uncle, what about your hatred for Mr. W?"

"I hate him. But if one day, I am about to die, he is the person I want to see the most before I die." The grasshopper sighed. "It's okay for me.—just do it. Just do it."


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