caged robin

"Although the people of the four tribes all have birth, old age, illness and death, their lifespans vary greatly. Among them, the Shengtong tribe has a very short lifespan, followed by our Sufeng tribe, the spirit beast tribe and the Xuewu tribe can live for a long time. Maybe this is also given to us by God. It's a test, the people of the four tribes didn't pay much attention to it, but since some people knew about Lance's existence, they started to think about him."

Abner frowned, "What's your idea for Lance?"

"Lance is a demigod, and after eating the fruit of life, he can almost be equated with a god. They want to use Lance as a sacrifice during reincarnation, so that they can get an eternal body."

"why……"

Alfred sighed and said, "Because human desires are endless."

"At that time, I and some other people were secretly sent to build the Reincarnation Tower. Several times I saw the King of Spiritual Life bring Lance to visit. At that time, Lance was no different from ordinary people, even me, a member of the Sufeng clan I couldn't even feel his Son of God aura. Thinking about it now, it should be the King of Spirit Life who injected his soul fragments into Lance's soul, and Lance's Son of God aura was completely suppressed.

"I took Lance to see the giant wheel of the Reincarnation Tower, and Lance became very clingy to me. At that time, everything was withering, animals died one after another, people were drowsy, and it was inconvenient to travel. That night, Lance and Lingsheng The king lived near the Reincarnation Tower. At night, I remembered that the cloth on the giant wheel had not been covered, so I got up again and walked through the officer’s room. I heard the officer say that Lance was the missing son of God. At that time, I only thought it was a joke. After all, I can't feel the slightest breath of the son of God from Lance, and the mother of the son of the god is dead, how long can the child live? So I left, alas, if only I could continue to listen, maybe ..."

Alfred touched Abner's head and said, "Maybe I will tell the King of Spiritual Life, the King of Spiritual Life will definitely protect Lance, and nothing will happen..."

Abner was silent.If everything hadn't happened, maybe I wouldn't have shown up, and Lance would have been by Aureas' side.

How selfish I was, Abner laughed to himself.

Alfred was also silent, looking down at Abner, for a long time, he said: "Then they somehow tricked Lance to the Reincarnation Tower before the reincarnation opened, and when the king of spirit life arrived, Lance Already... crushed by the blades on the giant wheel. At that moment, I realized what a stupid and cruel thing I had done. The giant wheel that the officer asked me to build was actually to sacrifice Lance. Lance's blood and residue It dripped straight from the leaves of the giant wheel, and landed on the robe of the King of Spiritual Beings who rushed over. I have never seen such an out-of-control King of Spiritual Life. He turned into a beast in an instant, neither human nor beast. , the body of a human, but with all the sharp weapons of a beast, he tore up all those who stood watching on the giant wheel, and the Tower of Reincarnation was as terrifying as hell, filled with wailing, blood splattered, and stumped limbs piled up..."

"However, the time of reincarnation is getting closer and closer. If the king of spiritual life continues to lose control like this, all of us will not be able to reincarnate, and the remaining three kings cannot control the king of spiritual life at all, but what happened at this time A thing that no one expected - Lance's blood and stumps were slowly flowing back, and quickly gathered together to form a cracked Lance. He walked out of the blade with a sad face, Walking towards the King of Spiritual Life, as he walked, blood continued to flow from the gaps in his body. I can still remember Lance walking towards the King of Spiritual Life, crying: "Father... I hurt so much... I My whole body hurts...Father...can you help me find out what's wrong with me...I'm in pain...why are they doing this to me...why...I'm in pain...'”

In Abner's mind, the image of Lance's fragmentation slowly emerged, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"The king of spiritual life heard Lance's voice, and slowly returned to his original state. He stretched out his arms, Lance ran towards him, blood splashed from the gap like a fountain, at that moment, everyone forgot about the giant wheel About to start, Lance slowly melted in the arms of the King of Souls, and suddenly my officer rushed over stumbling from the pool of blood, shouting: 'Quick, throw him into the giant wheel, so that we all can Eternal life...' At that time, I was stunned, because of the officer's roar, those dying people in the pool of blood got up one after another, some without legs were wriggling desperately, all of them gathered towards Lance... ..."

Abner's back was sweaty, and he remembered, all of it.He felt blood red in front of his eyes, as if he was standing in a pool of blood, raised his hands, and saw that his hands were full of cracks, blood seeped from them, the out-of-control Aureas hugged himself slowly melting, while the surrounding It was full of zombie-like people slowly crawling, staggering, stumbling towards him... Pairs of hands soaked in blood, hands stretched straight forward, hands stained with desire...

"With Lance, everyone can live forever..."

"Why is the king of spiritual life so selfish and greedy? He obviously already has the same immortality as Lance, why don't we get eternal life together..."

"Why can the Son of God live forever, but we can't..."

"We're tired of reincarnation, facing the same world..."

"Come on! Throw him into the giant wheel..."

"..."

His breathing became short of breath, he remembered, Lance glanced at these crazy people in horror, no matter how much Aureas comforted him, his body was still melting slowly, and the panic hit the soul of his son of God, Finally he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, a scream caused the top of the tower to collapse, and then a white light gushed out of his body, and his body exploded like waves.At the same time, the giant wheel of reincarnation turned, and the white light pierced straight into the sky.

After that, he doesn't remember anything.

His forehead was full of sweat, his body collapsed for a while, and a feeling of nausea surged into his throat. He quickly covered his mouth, and kept calling out "Oreas...Aureas...Aoreas... ..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise, the door was pushed open, and then a generous embrace came up.

His breath was suffocated, and a familiar and reassuring breath enveloped his whole body. He didn't turn his head, but he knew it was Aureas.

"Respected King of Spiritual Life, it's quite chaotic outside, I'll bring Lord Abner here first..." Before Alfred finished speaking, Oreas carried Abner out.

Oreas' complexion was very bad, his golden eyes were as cold as the cold wind in this dead cave.

"Oreas...I remember everything..." Abner said softly.

Oreas frowned, hugged Abner tightly, and hurriedly walked out of the dead cave.After exiting the death cave, Abner couldn't help closing his eyes due to a glare of light. He felt himself bumping in Oreas' arms, the wind was loud in his ears, and Oreas' heavy breathing Disordered, he soon felt his body lighten and was thrown onto the wide bed.

It was still the same bed in the cross field. Aureas was silent, his face was pale, and the clothes on his body were dripping constantly. He should have rushed from the Sufeng clan.

"Oreas..." Abner crawled towards him.

Suddenly he grabbed Abner's neckline, and with all his strength, he tore the strange clothes that smelled of others to pieces.

"Oreas!" Abner screamed.

He narrowed his eyes, lifted Abner roughly, walked to the side of the steaming wooden barrel, and then the water splashed, and Abner fell into the wooden barrel. Seeing that Oreas turned to leave, he quickly grabbed The edge of the wooden barrel, shouted: "Oreas! I remember! I really remember! I remember everything about Lance and you, and I also remember how Lance died..."

"I see." Oreas' voice was surprisingly cold.

Abner looked at Oreas standing by the window, the sea breeze blowing his wet clothes up, "Oreas, don't you want me to recall?"

Orreas didn't answer.

Abner grasped the edge of the barrel, frowned, and stood up from the barrel with a clatter.

"Don't stand up, it's windy," Oreas said, his voice softened a little, but he still didn't turn his head. "We'll go back in a while."

The carriage was jolting, it was getting late, and the night wind escaping from the window, Abner shuddered, and secretly glanced at Aureas, his deep face was hidden in the darkness, and his golden eyes were shining coldly, but obviously Did not look at myself.

Abner kept his mouth shut and sneezed pretendingly.

Oreas still didn't look at him, but said in a low voice, "Pull the curtain."

He took a deep breath, put his arms around Oreas' neck, and at the same time jumped lightly, straddling Oreas' lap.

"I'm cold," Abner said.

Oreas glanced at him faintly, and said coldly, "Go down."

Abner hugged Oreas tightly, "I won't go down, I'm cold."

Oreas sighed helplessly, then held his armpits and lifted them up, but Abner threw himself desperately, "I won't go down! I won't go down!"

"Stand still!" Oreas sternly said.

Abner was startled, he could only vaguely see the cold eyes of Aureas in the darkness, he pursed his lips, let go of Aureas, then stepped on both sides of Aureas, and stood up slowly .Fortunately, the carriage was big enough and high enough that his head just touched the hood, and then he lowered his head, condescending, and looked at Aureas.

"I'm on my feet!" Abner said.

Oreas leaned back, propped his chin, narrowed his eyes, and stared faintly in front of him.

"Stand firm." Aureas said, turning the ring in his hand, and the ring turned into a soft whip in an instant.

The night wind was slightly cool, and in the black wilderness, except for the faint light of the sparse dead holes, there was no spark. A busy figure was running in the dark night. He was panting heavily while running, and his back was already soaked. Both because of anxiety and fear, he had already run a long distance, but he couldn't find a hotel, so he couldn't help muttering: "Damn, these guests are really strange, they didn't bring good food for such a long journey, and it was in the middle of the night. I insisted on Gan Xingshui and white futon seeds, if I hadn't given so many roses, I wouldn't be so stupid."

Finally, he bought sweet apricot water and white futon seeds in a hotel, and felt too tired, so he took a break and ordered a glass of wine. The proprietress was a beautiful woman from the Holy Tong tribe with a mole on her lower lip, and he couldn't help but drink two more glasses.

"You came all the way here just to buy something for the customers?" the proprietress asked.

He took a sip of his wine and said, "No, it's really not easy for the coachman."

"Where are these two guests going?"

"Rush to the spirit beast clan overnight."

"In such a hurry."

"Who knows, it should be a couple, okay, I should go too, I will put the wine glass here?"

"Just leave it there."

He put down his wine glass and rushed back with sweet apricot water and white futon seeds.When he returned to the carriage, the curtain at the back was closed tightly, and there was no movement. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that the guest might have fallen asleep, so he put the things aside, and suddenly a deep voice came from behind the curtain: "I want it Did you buy anything?"

He froze for a moment, and just about to lift the curtain to send it in, the deep voice came again: "Give it to me."

A big hand stretched out from behind the curtain, and he passed things over.

He just drank two glasses of wine and ate something, and now he felt full of energy, so he raised the whip in his hand and landed on the horse.

"Crack." With a crisp sound, the horse galloped forward.

At the same time he heard a small, hoarse exclamation from behind the curtain, and he scratched his head, assuming he had misheard.

At this time, a deep voice came from behind the curtain: "Are you going to listen to me in the future?"

"Hmm." The answer was hoarse.

He scratched his head again, why is this couple a bit strange?He decided not to think too much about it, and touched the rose in his pocket, making a rattling sound, and instantly felt relieved.Then he raised his whip and landed on the horse suddenly.

"Snapped."

Still with that small, hoarse voice.

He looked at the old whip in his hand, it was time to change it.