False prophecies kill people [Western Fantasy]

Xie Yi offered to leave this matter after careful consideration.

Sexitus was very suspicious. As long as he stayed in the palace, the other party would not agree to untie the chains on his hands.

After testing this afternoon, Xie Yi confirmed this point from Sexitus' attitude.

Since he can't achieve his goal in the palace, he can only leave the palace.

Leaving the palace is also an opportunity for him to observe the essence of the world.

If what he was facing was really an illusion, then the illusion must have limitations.

Everything in the palace is real and sensible, so what about outside the palace?

An illusion can never be compared with the real world. If he is trapped in an illusion, after leaving the palace, Xie Yi will definitely find out the clues.

If the world outside the palace is still no different from the real world in every detail, then he has to be more cautious.

Being rejected by Sexitus was within his expectation, Xie Yi asked on purpose, because it would give him a logical reason to leave the palace.

In his prediction, Sexitus is likely to agree with him to leave.

After all, to Sexitus, he is harmless and has no use value. In addition, he lives in the palace, and the suspicious Sexitus has to take care of him.

Now that he offered to leave on his own initiative, Sexitus should let him go.

As long as he can leave the palace, he will find the blacksmith to untie the chains on his hands as soon as possible.

How could he not be able to make a living as a wizard?

So Xie Yi never considered the issue of livelihood after leaving the palace.

His awkwardness in language is pretended. After inheriting the identity of the original owner Xie Yi, he also understands the language of this world, and communication is no problem at all; he also has the power of witchcraft. As long as he can leave the palace, even Sai Xi Tooth found nothing and couldn't catch him.

So he was really questioned.

How to make a living away from the palace?

This question that ordinary people need to think about is very funny to wizards.

Everything he showed in front of Sexitus was just pretending. After leaving the palace, he could live a good life and didn't need to make a living at all. Why should he consider this issue?

According to his speculation, Sexitus should have let him go after a few false words of retention, and he never expected that the other party would be so aggressive.

Seeing that Xie Yi did not speak, Sexitus thought that Xie Yi was frightened.

However this is not enough.

Standing behind Xie Yi, he easily wrapped his arms around the back of Xie Yi's chair, "Oh, I forgot, you still don't understand the meaning of this word."

"I've never taught you this word, you won't be exposed to it in the palace, so let me explain it to you."

"This word means a person who chooses to sell his body to make money in order to make a living. They have nothing, and the only capital they have is a beautiful face and a pleasing body. Therefore, in order to survive, They choose to spend their nights with people who give them money."

His fingertips were like a poisonous snake, slowly moving from Xie Yi's chin to the arc of his face, and there was hidden malice in the corner of his lips.

Sexitus used the aria, saying like a hero monologue in an opera:

"Look at your pointed chin, it's more attractive when you look up at people."

"Lips are beautifully shaped and pink in color, and the person you kiss must feel as if they have a rose petal in their mouths."

Sexitus pressed Xie Yi's lips with his fingertips, and the soft lips collapsed under the pressure of his fingertips, revealing the neat and white teeth hidden behind the lips, "Teeths that are neat and pearl-like are usually only seen by nobles. Yes, you're exciting."

Then his fingertips traced the gentle curve of Xie Yi's face again, depicting the shape of his eyes:

"What a pair of beautiful eyes, as clear as spring water under the ice and snow. Tell me, will it make people feel more happy when you cry? The wet eyelashes and the dark red corners of the eyes will definitely fascinate people."

"You are so young, so beautiful, and your skin is so white and tender. Will there be many people who like you? Huh?"

Sexitus' Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, he felt a little thirsty, took a sip of the wine glass, not only did not relieve it, it seemed that his thirst became even more unbearable.

He licked his lips to relieve, intending to speak later.

Now his main purpose is to make Xie Yi dispel the idea of ​​leaving the palace.

Leaving the palace?

After leaving the palace, the lamb, which has never seen blood, will only be torn to pieces by the surrounding wolves.

How naive, how dare he propose to leave?

He saw Xie Yi's back trembling slightly, as if he was frightened by the scene he drew.

So he sighed: "Life will force you to take this path. You have no support in this world. You don't know anyone but me. You don't even know how to speak. After leaving the palace, if someone wants Forced you, what should you do? Have you resisted?"

Xie Yi seemed to be really frightened, he fell down on the high back chair, his eyes were slightly red.

After a while, he retorted: "I, call the police, I, sue him..."

"Oh my God."

Sexitus sat down beside him, and pointed to himself with his fingertips lightly, "Come on, tell me, who am I?"

Xie Yi glanced at him ignorantly, not understanding why he suddenly raised this question, but still answered well: "You, Sexitus."

"What else?" Sexitus asked patiently.

Xie Yi frowned, thought for a while, and replied with some hesitation: "...the king?"

Sexitus nodded approvingly: "Yes, I am the king."

"We talked about the country." Sexitus expressed his meaning with the simplest words: "Do you know that my subjects need to kneel when they see me?"

Xie Yi was puzzled: "I know, what's wrong?"

His eyes and expression both reflect one meaning: I know, but what does that matter to me?

Sexitus smiled lowly, "This is not your country anymore, Xie Yi. Here, people will kneel when they see the king, and commoners will salute when they see nobles."

He looked at Xie Yi, and said softly: "Do you still think this has nothing to do with you? You are here now, you have no status, or in other words, after you leave the palace, you are a commoner, so the nobles can do whatever they want to you , what they do is reasonable and legal.”

"Call the police? We don't have the police here. Sue him? But everything he did was reasonable and legal. Legally, he did nothing wrong."

Xie Yi seemed to be hit by the cruel reality, his eyes turned red bit by bit, he hugged himself subconsciously, trying to find a sense of security.

Sexitus was very satisfied, and his tone was much softer, with a sense of comfort: "Stay in the palace, only here, you will be safe, what do you think?"

Xie Yi hesitated for a while, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he bit his lip and nodded.

"It's good that you understand." Sexitus smiled and said, "Then let's enjoy dinner."

After being hit by reality, Xie Yi, who was originally righteous and determined to leave the palace, was like a nightingale who wanted to break free from the cage and pursue freedom. She was completely dissatisfied with the delicate golden cage and fine food, and decided to abandon everything that was tied to her. He went into the woods, but just when he was about to get out of the cage, he ran into a cat that was hunting.

He could only turn back in panic.

Trembling with fear, wanting to cry in grievance.

very pitiful.

Sexitus looked at Xie Yi with a smile.

In this way, you shouldn't think about leaving, right?

Sexitus' goal was achieved, and Xie Yi, who had been intimidated by him, did not propose to leave the palace anymore.

But maybe his methods were too aggressive, and Xie Yi, who was already relaxed, had a deep barrier to this place. He didn't like to come out and walk around anymore, and often hid in the room alone to draw.

The problem of picky eaters has also become more severe.

No matter how much food was on the table, he always put down his knife and fork after eating a few casual bites of white bread, saying that he was full.

Although Sexitus had ordered the chef, Xie Yi was still dissatisfied with the food that the chef racked his brains to make.

Moreover, he communicated less and less with Sexitus, he didn't like to laugh anymore, and he no longer discussed his country with each other with great interest. He was taciturn, like a hurt clam, tightly closed own shell, unwilling to show the soft clam meat in front of others.

Once again Sexitus stayed on business late into the night.

There were always many problems in a newly conquered country that required timely decisions from the king, and piles of official documents were marked "urgent."

Before the conversation about leaving the palace, Xie Yi would come to Sexitus' study at this time every time, trying to make Sexitus rest early, and Sexitus would tell him some interesting things about the documents, Call out some simple-worded documents for the other party to read, and correct Xie Yi's misreading mistakes.

Although his approach was to test, some of the documents he picked out were important and some were not, so observe Xie Yi's expression when he was reading to see if the other party really didn't understand, or just pretended.

But no matter what, apart from the core of temptation, the exterior is always tender.

Xie Yi's performance satisfied Sexitus - he really didn't understand, not pretending.

The result has already been obtained, so there is no need to continue to test, Xie Yi will not come or not have any effect.

But Sexitus just felt irritated.

From his point of view, after that conversation ended, Xie Yi would dispel his unrealistic thoughts, and then the two of them would get along no differently than before.

But actually a lot has changed.

After finishing the last document, he squeezed the space between his brows and stood up, walking towards Xie Yi's room.

Xie Yi's room is in his bedroom, very close to his bedroom.

What Sexitus said to Xie Yi was to "entertain my dear guest with the best", but in fact it was to facilitate his nearby surveillance.

He knocked on the door, put on a disguise and asked warmly, "Can I come in, please?"

A faint "please come in" came from the room.

Sexitus pushed the door open and went in. He saw Xie Yi leaning over the table, writing and drawing on the parchment.

After getting closer, I realized that Xie Yi was painting.

He has made many sub-drawings with quill and ink, and has accumulated a thick pile.

Sexitus picked up the stack of papers and flipped through them.

Inside are completely unfamiliar pictures, as well as several portraits.

Xie Yi stopped writing, and introduced enthusiastically and happily:

"This is my favorite park, my favorite restaurant... this is my teacher, my friend..."

In the last picture, it depicts a smiling girl, wearing a weird long skirt, holding a flower in her hand, her long hair tied into a weird and beautiful hairstyle, demure and beautiful.

Xie Yizhen held up the painting with great care, and said with nostalgia: "...This is... This is my lover..."

His cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed:

"Her, her name is Diao Chan."

The slight smile on Sexitus' lips disappeared.