False prophecies kill people [Western Fantasy]

Saturday, a calm day.

To be honest, Sexitus used to hate the word "calm sea" very much. He loved chaos and blood, and the music he enjoyed the most was not the bard's lute, but the desperate wailing from the enemy's throat.

His own life was dark, dull and uninteresting, and the happiness of others seemed so dazzling.He will not interfere with people who have nothing to do with him, but if they are his enemies, he will never show mercy.

The wizard once discussed with him about the nature of children. He said that every child is born as a blank sheet of paper. The reason why they grow up to be different adults is because their parents used different colored pencils. The paintings are different, some are meticulously written, some are scribbled, and the children grow into different adults in this way.

"Really?" It was a warm afternoon, Sexitus remembered himself answering the wizard: "Then I feel like I am a piece of blank paper that no one even wants to scribble on, Just take a pair of scissors and cut it up."

"Shards of white paper, scattered on the ground and trampled by people, merged with the mud." He said this, not to win sympathy, but to tell the truth: "This is me."

The wizard was silent for a while, then he smiled, the golden sunlight hit his face, Sexitus could see the fine golden fluff on it, his hand moved, and said lightly: "It's okay, I It's the doctor, and the doctor is the glue, just enough to hold you together and make you a piece of paper again, though not as good as it was."

He believed it.

After completely removing the obstacle of the goddess of the sky, Sexitus suddenly felt a void of nothing to do, and he wanted to see blood.

But the wizard was there, so he dismissed the idea.

Both he and Xie Yi had their own responsibilities. Xie Yi had to take care of that group of annoying wizards, and also had to worry about the livelihood of ordinary people from time to time. Sexitus couldn't understand it, but he learned to respect it.

As for his own duties, being a tyrant as he pleases is of course very good, and he doesn't care about how other people live. Unfortunately, wizards don't like it, so he has to learn how to be a good monarch.

He weakened the nobles and changed the system so that ordinary people could live a little better.

This is the wizard's expectation of him, although he doesn't know why the wizard has such an expectation of him, but this kind of thing is not difficult to do, so he did it.

He needs to correct official documents and check and balance the forces of all parties. Sometimes he feels impatient and wants to visit those nobles' homes with his sword in hand, and help them reduce their population by the way, but he just thinks about it, and finally holds back.

He was just a scrap of paper, and the wizard had tried so hard to glue him together that he'd better not tear it up himself.

Sunny Saturday.

According to Xie Yi, Saturday and Sunday were his favorites. He complained that he had a bad life and was extremely busy every day. Between the lines, there was a secret fire: since it's not good, don't even think about going back.

The wizard was melancholy for a while, and didn't mention it any more.

Having corrected the last official document, Sexitus put down his pen and went into the garden.

In the center of the garden was a set of exquisite tables and chairs, on which were freshly baked pastries and black tea. Sexitus felt that the taste of all the food was similar to that of black bread, but the wizard obviously did not appreciate black bread. He was a pampered child. Earthlings would rather starve to death than eat black bread—the words of the wizard.

Sexitus was a little concerned about the earth, but since the wizard couldn't go back, and from his description, the earth didn't seem to be very good, so he didn't care.

He sat down in the chair, and the warmth of the spring sun melted his heart like a fruit drop.

Very comfortable.

And the wizard is coming.

Every Saturday, the wizard will be a guest in the palace.

The wizard didn't like him, and he was only willing to be his friend. He said it so clearly that Sexitus had no choice but to admit it.There's nothing wrong with being friends, at least he's the only friend the wizard has. The other wizards are just a bunch of mollusks who can neither walk nor talk. And had to take care of it.

He tried it out, and the other wizards didn't know Xie Yi's real wizard, and they only thought that Xie Yi was the leader of their wizards all the time.

Sexitus was relieved.

A black shadow appeared in the distance. Its wide wings flapped the air, creating streams of wind. It was an eagle.

The wizard is coming.

He stepped down from the eagle's spread wings and sat down opposite Sexitus, "Good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

They sat around the table, and Xie Yi glanced at Sexitus. The monarch was calm, smiling, and relatively stable.

The Holy Emperor should be like this.

Both majestic and solemn and gentle.

"If it were on Earth, today would be Arbor Day."

Xie Yi said that he has been laying the groundwork step by step during this time, he has found a way to go home, and now he just has to say goodbye.

The short words of "goodbye" are hard to say for some reason.

Sexitus is the best friend he has ever made, and also the only friend. Although they had crossed the line before, after talking about it, Sexitus also understood, and they got along as friends down.

"What is Arbor Day?" Sexitus was interested in all topics raised by the wizard: "Planting trees? Can this also be a festival?"

A barren scene immediately appeared in his mind - planting trees can become a festival, it must be because planting trees is very important, so there must be few trees on the earth, few trees, naturally not much water, tsk tsk, It seems that the earth is not much better.There are so many trees here, the wizard must like it very much.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it out of my mouth, "Then let's plant trees too, for the holidays."

Xie Yi: "..."

Originally, he just mentioned it casually, and didn't really want to plant trees. Even on earth, he has never planted trees on Arbor Day. The reason is very simple, Arbor Day is not a holiday.

However, it is also troublesome to explain. When you plant a tree, you will plant a tree.

Sexitus found two cherry stones, dug two holes in the garden, and threw the cherry stones into them.

The site he chose was the very center of the garden, where a large field of beautiful and precious roses was planted. Sexitus uprooted the roses that had occupied the soil, and threw them away casually to make room for planting trees.

"Sexitus Langlock."

"what happened?"

Once the wizard is upset, he will call him by his full name, because now there is no distinction between Sexitus and Langlock, and they are well integrated into Sexitus Langlok.

"Oh, nothing."

Xie Yi walked over, Sexitus's white silk gloves were already stained with dirt, very dirty, spots of red seeped from the palms, the white gloves seemed to have pimples, a little red on the left and a little red on the right.

There were thorns on the rhizomes of the roses, but Sexitus went straight to pull them out.

"Gloves off," ordered the wizard.

The monarch who ruled an entire continent bowed his head and obeyed.

There was a flower thorn embedded in Sexitus' palm, and the wizard pulled it out with witchcraft, and poured some healing potion on it, "You are asking for trouble, staying with you is a real pain."

The wizard grunted and poured the entire bottle of healing potion into Sexitus' palm.

Sexitus did not speak, he behaved like an obedient puppy.

The cherry pits are buried in the soil and cannot be seen.But the surrounding roses have all been pulled out, and they are bare and unsightly. Xie Yi thought for a while, took out the plant growth-stimulating potion from the storage ring, and poured it on the ground where the cherry pits were buried. The seeds began to germinate quickly. It grows, and soon grows into two tall and straight saplings.

The planting technique of Sexitus is not good, two seeds are buried in the same pit, and now they grow intertwined, which looks a bit strange.

"I can eat the cherries I grew myself."

Sexitus said.

Xie Yi: "...you are amazing."

The two returned to the table and sat down. The wizard ordered the king to wash his hands, otherwise he was not allowed to touch the teacup.

Spring is like the fire in the oven, making everything soft and soft, as sweet as freshly baked bread. After washing his hands, Sexitus returned to sit in front of Xie Yi, "Will you stay overnight?"

"No." The wizard refused: "I have something to do when I go back."

The big cat was already quite young when it was picked up by the wizard, and after a few years passed, Sexitus got permission from the wizard to send the big cat away when it was about to die. a little pain.

As for why he knew, it was because he transferred part of his consciousness into the body of the big cat, and he endured it himself, feeling pretty good, without any pain.

So he can no longer know what the wizard is doing in the wizard's tower.

After another period of time like this, Xie Yi mentioned the earth in front of Sexitus more and more often. After careful observation, the other party's mood was stable and he should accept it well.

He thought about whether to bring Sexitus back to Earth, but he just thought about it.

Here, Sexitus is the monarch, ruling everything, aloof. After arriving on the earth, he becomes an ordinary person. Not only is he a black man, he also has to forcefully nest the three views he has formed in the rules of the earth. He will be bleeding from the pain.

After arriving on Earth, everything Sexitus has learned is no longer useful. Should he go to work?A high-ranking king, go to work for others?Or let Sexitus start a business?He despises businessmen the most.

Or let him stay at home?Xie Yi is very willing to support Sexitus, but Sexitus must feel disappointed, besides, Xie Yi is not a very rich man, he cannot provide Sexitus with a top-notch luxury life.

You let a king who is used to living in luxurious palaces live with Xie Yi in a small apartment less than [-] square meters?

Let him eat takeaway?Leave him at home and let him do chores?

This is too scumbag, Xie Yi can't do it.

He knew that Sexitus would be willing to go with him if he asked, but he didn't want to.

Only thinking about his own feelings, of course it would be better to take Sexitus away, but Xie Yi couldn't do such a thing.

But he wanted to go home.

On the farewell level, he was stuck for a long time, always not knowing what to say, and finally made up his mind and wrote a farewell letter.

He left, and the body left behind was just enough for Sexitus to complete the last fragment of his soul.

It doesn't matter, he told himself, Sexitus had changed a lot, maybe he would just be a little bit lost, and then he said goodbye to this friend and started his own new life.

It was Saturday when Sexitus received the farewell letter.

The day he was most looking forward to.

He prepared carefully baked pastries and waited for the wizard to meet him.

Then a witch came up on a broomstick, didn't speak, just gave him a letter, and flew away on a broomstick like a whirlwind.

Sexitus took the letter and was very disappointed.

The wizard is not coming.

But fortunately, there was still a letter. He opened it and looked at it. It was a thick pile of paper. Sexitus looked down, and his smile gradually froze.

The wizard wrote so many words, each word was like a sword, piercing his heart.

He said goodbye, I will miss you and you will always be my best friend.

Who wants to be your friend? !

Sexitus thought, he overturned the table in hatred, and began to frantically look for the wizard.

However, to no avail, I went to catch other wizards, but I couldn't catch them. They evaporated like air.

Even Shay's wizard tower was gone.

Sexitus waited and waited, thought and thought, and finally set a fire, burning the most luxurious palace on the continent to ashes.

The monarch who rules everything sits in the study, and the flames are burning, sweeping everything.

He thought for a moment, cut open the flesh, and hid the wizard's letter in it.

Then the flames came and it hurt, but nothing.

Sexitus thought again of that afternoon when the wizard said that he was the glue that could hold Sexitus together.

Then the king smiled, not quite like a laugh.

The last words left by the great holy emperor are calm:

"You glued me, but you tore me apart, you're so weird, I don't know what you're doing."

So the bloody flames swallowed everything.