[Quick Transmigration] 100 Ways to Treat Neuropathy

The little prince is not very happy recently.

This is the conclusion drawn by the evil dragon after a month of observation.

Although he brought the little prince the softest velvet blanket in the world to help him sleep, and even though he brought the little prince toys made by dwarves for him to play and amuse him, but every time Earl saw These, just smile and say thank you.

That smile was just polite, and even though he didn't know much about human emotions, he could tell that the little prince wasn't really happy.

"Mr. Dragon, can you become a human to accompany me?"

The evil dragon bowed his head upon hearing this.

Earl's blue eyes were staring at him, pure without any impurities.

Probably no dragon could lie under the gaze of those eyes.

"I can't." The dragon's tone became severe for the first time, and his attitude was extremely firm.

Because there is another soul in the body of the evil dragon, which will only appear when he transforms into a human form, but that soul is not powerful, at least not stronger than him.

It is for this reason that now he is able to dominate this body and is in a dominant position.

If the number of human transformations increases, the evil dragon can't guarantee whether he can still be in a dominant position.

From a certain point of view, he shares memory with another soul, and can almost be regarded as the same 'dragon', but the evil dragon still doesn't want to take this risk, he doesn't like to be dominated by others, this is his nature and cannot be changed.

"Oh..." After Earl's request was rejected, he lowered his head, his face was full of disappointment, and he shrank into a corner of the lair.

"Ear." The dragon looked at Earl and asked wonderingly, "Do you like my human form more than the dragon's?"

Wu Ming: "Yes"

The expected answer.

It's a pity that the evil dragon doesn't want to change back to the human form, he even started to be a little jealous, a little angry, that he has the human form.

Why do you like the human form?

The human form has no hard scales to defend against attacks, no sharp claws to split the mountains, and even needs to sleep. You must know that the dragons never need to sleep, and the golden pupils will not grow from birth until death. close.

The evil dragon is getting more and more confused...

He didn't know how to make the little prince happy, and he didn't know what to do to make the little prince more like the dragon form, so he followed his own ideas to please the little prince.

With his dragon scales that can resist sharp blades and magic, the evil dragon broke into the holy land of the elves and took away the fruit from the tree of life.The fruit of the tree of life can warm the soul of living beings, freeze the time of living beings, and taste as sweet as the ripe berries in autumn. The evil dragon can smell the fragrance of the pulp inside through the peel.

Earl will love it, right?

When he sees it, he will definitely smile happily, right?

He gave this to Earl, but Earl just twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a somewhat stiff smile, and then took the fruit and ate it.

That expression is like eating an ordinary fruit that can no longer be ordinary.

Seeing Earl's appearance, the evil dragon swallowed the lines he had thought up, dispelling the idea of ​​telling Earl how precious this fruit is.

Since this Earl is not interested, let's grab something that Earl is interested in.

Pile all the treasures on this continent in front of Earl, and he will always look at them with interest.

With this thought in mind, the evil dragon flapped its wings and flew out of its lair.

But he didn't know that there was only one thing in this world that could arouse Earl's interest, and that was another soul in his body.

...

Even in the dark night, the shining gold still makes it difficult to close your eyes.The surrounding gems and gold coins exuded dazzling light, reflected in Wu Ming's eyes, making him unable to sleep peacefully.

The dark golden light reflected on the pale skin, presenting a strange beauty.

"R"

Wu Ming's blue eyes reflected the treasure that could make countless people go crazy for it. He casually picked up a handful of gold coins, and gently slid the gold coins down on his body like taking a bath.

"Aren't these treasures... not enough?"

This endless treasure is enough to overwhelm any creature in the world, except their own endless desires.

[…was waiting]

[You have now obtained the fruit of the tree of life of the elves. ]

[Waiting for that silly dragon to snatch the violet gemstones inlaid on the magic blade by the demons, snatch the magic hammer used by the dwarves to forge all things, snatch the scepter of the human light Holy See, and snatch the giants who can see through Snatch all the magic eyes, snatch the animal blood enshrined as sacred objects by the orc clan, and you can leave this world. ]

He just needs to wait quietly for a while, the evil dragon will one day offer those things that R said with both hands and put them in front of him.

Wu Ming lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness in his blue eyes.

"He will die."

Wu Ming's tone was flat, without any ups and downs, as if he was stating a fact.

If the evil dragon really robbed the treasures of the various tribes as R said, then the various tribes will definitely unite to deal with him.At that time, even if the evil dragon is strong, it will not be able to resist the combined attack of various races.

[Do you care? ]

Would you care if he did die?

Wu Ming pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

[Ah, the topic is too dull. ] R suddenly changed his tone, pretending to be light and said: [Anyway, the evil dragon in this world is going to die. This is a given. Even if you don't do it, he will die. ]

[And after he dies, you can leave this world and go to the next world with He Chen.Wouldn't it be nice to go to the next world with He Chen who has recovered his memory~]

"... "

Wu Ming closed his eyes, wrapped in a velvet quilt, and stopped talking.

I don't know if the velvet, which is said to be the warmest, softest, and most sleep-friendly on the mainland, gave Wu Ming a good dream.

...

"Does it look good?" The evil dragon opened its mouth, and a pair of golden beast eyes stared at the person in front of it expectantly, hoping that the person in front of it would be happy.

Wu Ming looked at the violet gemstone in his hand. The purple gemstone cast a strange streamer under the light, like the eyes of a devil, strange and dangerous.

"Mr. Dragon, you are injured." Wu Ming did not answer the dragon's question, but threw the gem in his hand into the pile of gold coins, and looked at the bloody wound on the dragon's back.

The dragon scales there were pried open by some sharp object, exposing the fragile inner skin inside.Dark red blood left along the wound, infecting the surrounding dragon scales.

"Ah." The evil dragon blocked Wu Ming's line of sight in a panic, and pretended to be relaxed and explained: "It's just a group of little bats jumping up and down, united with the scaleless man and the little bugs to deal with me, my wound healed quickly, very quickly Enough."

The dwarf's hammer, the pope's scepter, the fruit of the tree of life, the beast blood of the orc, the giant's magic eye, and the gemstone just snatched by the dragon, everything is there.

Almost all the treasures on the mainland were snatched by the evil dragons into their lairs.

Wu Ming said: "Mr. Dragon."

The evil dragon stared at the beast pupil, somewhat anticipating what Wu Ming would say next.

"w..."

"Boom"

Just as Wu Ming opened his mouth, a loud noise overwhelmed what he was going to say, and then it seemed that he was attacked, and many small stones in the nest fell down one after another.

The evil dragon immediately spread its huge dragon wings and protected Wu Ming in its arms.

"Hey, dragon, hand over the pope's scepter and the treasure that was looted from the lair, and we will spare you."

"No, evil dragon, you dare to snatch the fruit of the tree of life, even if you die, you will not be able to forgive your crimes."

Suddenly there was a loud noise and attack outside the lair, which overwhelmed what Wu Ming was going to say.

"Tsk, these nasty scaleless guys, Earl, I'll be back after I finish them off." The dragon snorted angrily from its nostrils, and just about to fly out, it turned around as if thinking of something: "Yes Now, what were you going to say just now?"

"It's nothing." Wu Ming raised the corner of his mouth, and dimples appeared on his face: "Mr. Dragon, I wish you victory."

Wu Ming spread his wings, the golden wings dimmed the golden nest, maybe because it hadn't unfolded for too long, at that moment, the evil dragon even thought he saw an angel.

Wu Ming stepped forward and hugged the evil dragon.

"Well, I will definitely win."

The evil dragon was a little happy, flicked his tail, flapped his wings and went out from the hole.

The moment the dragon figure flew out of the cave, the smile on Wu Ming's face gradually faded. Looking at the golden wings behind him, he said softly: "As the most beautiful wings in the world, but I can't fly, Ironic, right?"

"Do you... want to fly?"

The golden wings behind him trembled slightly as if they had understood Wu Ming's words.

Afterwards, the arc of the wings vibrated became larger and larger, and the soft wind slowly lifted Wu Ming up, and he was carried high into the sky by the wings behind him.

Moon stars are rare.

Countless balls of light hit the dragon's body, like exploding fireworks, colorful.

Scorched dragon scales, exploded flesh, countless sharp blades, bows and arrows, shells stabbed towards the huge body of the evil dragon.Some were blocked by solid dragon scales, while more pierced into the flesh.

The first sharp blade piercing was not deep, even to the evil dragon, it was a bit painless, but as a seemingly ruthless and endless sharp blade pierced into his body, blood gradually flowed out of the wound, The ground was stained red.

"Quick, I've pierced the dragon's heart!!! He's dying!!!"

Someone who didn't know who yelled that immediately ignited everyone's fighting spirit, and everyone rushed forward, as if they were tireless, attacking the huge figure in front of them.

Come on, come on, the dragon is about to fall.

The dragon's lair is right in front of you, just fall down and rush in to empty out his treasure!

Perhaps it was because everyone was in the frenzy of fighting, but Wu Ming who flew out of the lair was not noticed much.Even if someone shouted that someone flew out of the sky, they were quickly drowned in the sound of fighting.

Finally, the dragon fell.

"We, we defeated the dragon!"

Following the cheers, the crowd divided into two groups, one group stayed at the dragon, trying to divide the dragon's body, after all, the whole body of the dragon can be called a treasure, even if it is just a dragon nail brought back, it is not in vain OK.

The other group rushed towards the dragon's lair, aiming at the treasures in the dragon's lair.

Wu Ming watched all this happening from high in the sky, like a divine mansion overlooking the ants below.

But still no one noticed him, they were still busy dividing up the treasure.

It wasn't until Wu Ming slowly stopped beside the dragon, and the huge mask cut off all the people who were busy cutting up the dragon's body, and cut off their actions of cutting the dragon's body, that no one began to pay attention to him gradually.

"This, this huge mask, is the God of Light coming?!"

"It must be, it must be." Someone knelt down excitedly: "It must be because we did a good job in slaying the dragon and moved the God of Light, so he came to bless us!"

More and more people knelt down excitedly, but Wu Ming didn't even bother to look up at them.

"Mr. Dragon." Wu Ming bent down and looked at the dying dragon in front of him.

A sharp blade had already been inserted into his hard dragon horn, obviously it was a masterpiece cut in half by someone.

His left eye has been gouged out, leaving only a dark black hole. According to legend, the person who eats the longan will never need to sleep, and will be full of energy.

The dragon scales that have been cut open on the back, the claws that have been cut in half, this evil dragon has already been scarred, and his whole body is full of marks.

—Traces of sin.

"You are indeed an 'evil' dragon." Wu Ming smiled suddenly.

Because your whole body is full of traces of sin.

"Yes." The evil dragon split the corner of its mouth, and a mouthful of dragon blood flowed out from the mouth.

The people of the Demon Race frowned after seeing it. If they didn't believe in the God of Light, they wouldn't bow down to the person in front of them.And the fresh blood flowing out of the dragon's mouth is priceless, so it is a waste to shed it for nothing.

If it wasn't for the radiance on the man's body that aroused their fear, they would have stepped forward to snatch it directly.

The evil dragon stretched out its claws with difficulty, and gently stroked Wu Ming's face.There is a piece of softness in the golden animal pupils, just like the sun that is about to set at sunset, sprinkling the golden afterglow to the earth.

"Just smile."

I have done so many things to pile up all the treasures of the world before you.

"You smile... you look good."

Just so you can laugh.

"...a stupid dragon."

Wu Ming finally smiled, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the mask in front of him cast a holy light on his face, making him look so gentle.

With such a gentle smile, the evil dragon closed his eyes that he hadn't closed since he was born.

Looking at the dragon that had no signs of life, Wu Ming turned his head and looked at the huge golden wings behind him.

"so."

"What's the use of the golden wings?"

Wu Ming laughed and tore off the feathers on his wings while talking. Intense pain rushed into his mind and even involved his heart. Wu Ming trembled.

He continued to pluck the feathers of his wings, like punishment, and he even felt a tingling pleasure when the pain welled up in his heart.

So the smile on his face became more and more gentle. In stark contrast, his movements of plucking feathers became more and more crazy.

Like a mad dancer, a self-harming psycho.

[Child, I take care of you and give you the most beautiful wings in the world, not to make you suffer like this. ]

With a peaceful voice, a white figure descended in front of Wu Ming.Its whole body exudes a peaceful light, but its face is covered by a strong white light.

"You are?" Wu Ming stopped his hands, still clutching a handful of golden feathers.

[I am your father, I am the God who loves you. ] The white figure explained, and a white light ball rose from his hand, wrapping Wu Ming's wings: [My dearest child, I can't bear you to suffer in this world again.I will take you to the God Realm, are you willing? ]

The white figure stretched out his hand towards Wu Ming.

At that moment, Wu Ming seemed to see the scene of the God Realm in front of his eyes. The angel with white wings was smiling and welcoming him, and the cute elf was blowing the trumpet and cheering beside him. Everything was so beautiful.

Wu Ming tilted his head, looking at the nest in the distance.

Although the lair was separated, he could already see the greedy faces of the people inside because of the treasures in the lair, and even the fighting caused by the distribution of treasures, which formed a strong contrast with the beautiful scene in front of him.

But he withdrew his hand and said, "I don't want to go to the God Realm, father, can I fulfill a wish at this price?"

The white figure suddenly smiled.

"My kind child, do you want to revive this giant dragon? You only need to pay for the golden wings behind you, and you can still go to the God Realm with me."

"No." Wu Ming shook his head.

What's the use of resurrecting the dragon?As long as these people are still there, it will be futile to resurrect a hundred or ten thousand times, and the dragon will be killed by them again and again.

The evil dragon robbed the treasure just to please himself, but he didn't kill anyone.

Yes, he saw the war just now, the evil dragon was just defending, he didn't take anyone's life, even though those people had already killed him.

And these people, for the sake of wealth and profit, can not only kill the evil dragon, but even the allies around them.

Crazy emotions were revealed in his blue eyes.

"Father, my wish is: at the price of going to the God Realm, I will curse this continent that there will never be a safe day."

"As long as there are living creatures on this continent, as long as the Donham River has not dried up, and as long as the magma of Sunalan's volcano is still steaming, then this continent will continue to fight, and there will never be a day of peace."

Perhaps it was because the emotion in Wu Ming's eyes was so crazy that the white figure was stunned.

But then, the white figure sighed helplessly, "Son, have you really thought about it?"

"Yes" Wu Ming replied.

"Even at the cost of my own life?" the white figure continued to ask.

"Yes!"

"Then..." The white figure sighed, the person in front of him was his most beloved child after all, and he still couldn't bear to refuse even such a willful request.

"As you wish, child."

As the last word fell, the golden wings on Wu Ming's back were gradually stained with black impurities, spreading rapidly like ink soaking into the water.

Soon, the original golden wings disappeared, replaced by a pair of wings as black as the night, and what those wings were stained with was all the greed and evil thoughts in the world.

The black spread like a virus, and spread into Wu Ming's whole body. When the last part of Wu Ming's body was infected by evil thoughts, his figure also shattered like glass, flying like dandelion seeds. to all parts of the mainland.

Those black seeds gradually spread throughout the continent, nourished by evil thoughts, and gradually took root and sprouted.

Those who participated in the dragon slaying didn't believe in Wu Ming's curse at first, but with the outbreak of more and more frequent wars and more and more frictions between various races, more and more families were ruined, displaced, and talented. Gradually, there was a sense of repentance and introspection.

But it was all too late.

The black seeds have already grown into a big tree with the heart as soil and evil thoughts as fertilizer.

Since then, the mainland has been constantly fighting, and there will never be a day of peace.

[The mission is completed, and we are about to enter the next world. ]

The author has something to say: _(:зゝ∠)_Forgive me for being late because I wrote 5K in one breath...

There is one last story left, my hairline is so high thinking about the ending TVT woo woo woo