Chapter 808 Black Armor Roars

Why is he smiling?

Tian Tian looked at the black-armored man in the cage with some confusion.

Fortunately, Pingxi Wangye’s (Prince) godson could be innocent, could be kind, but would never say something like:

"Oh, you're so pitiful to be locked in a cage. Let me give you freedom."

Tian Tian stood outside the cage, with no intention of opening it.

After all, his godfather had worked so hard to catch him. Keeping him at home meant he was theirs; how could they just let him go?

"I'm here to ask you why you keep calling me at night, making me… unable to sleep."

Originally, Tian Tian’s sleep quality had always been excellent. After all, he had slept on top of a coffin with vengeful spirits since he was a child, so there was no reason why he wouldn’t be able to sleep soundly now that he was older.

But ever since this guy in the cage had been brought back by his godfather, every few nights Tian Tian would find himself standing in the courtyard.

Luckily, his physical condition was good. If it were any other child running around outside in a thin shirt in the middle of the night, they would have caught a cold and gone to see Yama (God of the Underworld) long ago.

"I'm here… to find you…"

The magic pill floated beside Tian Tian. He didn't speak or roar, but listened quietly. He knew that the next conversation might involve the secrets of the Demon King's prophecy.

But what puzzled the magic pill was why this secret, this prophecy, would ultimately be linked to Tian Tian.

"Find me? What do you want to find me for? Did my dad and them not send you food, so you're hungry and calling me to bring you food?"

Speaking of food,

Tian Tian suddenly looked a little melancholy,

His little hands kept twiddling,

And said:

"Since Prince Didi (younger brother) came, I haven't had sachima in a long time."

"Your... hatred?"

The black-armored man asked.

"Hatred?"

Tian Tian looked a little blank,

"Hate what?"

"Hate… your fate… hate… your injustice… hate… your confusion…

You should be full of resentment towards this world…

You should have long… long desired… to destroy it… to personally… destroy it…"

The magic pill held its hands in front of its body. Usually, when speaking in this tone, it would be accompanied by a "hypnotic" effect. This might be a verbal guide or a mental application.

But after the magic pill became vigilant, it found that the other party hadn't exerted any mental influence, even though the magic pill clearly knew that the black-armored man had used a similar ability to the blind man's back in the snowfield.

It seemed,

He was really just talking.

"I'm very happy, why should I hate?"

"Your dad…?" the black-armored man asked.

"My dad is the Pingxi (Pacifying the West) Marquis of Da Yan. No, I heard Uncle Xiao Yibo call my dad Wangye (Prince), so my dad should be titled Wangye, a Da Yan Wangye."

As he said this, Tian Tian puffed out his little chest, very proud.

He didn't understand the specific meaning of "Marquis" and "Wangye," but he knew that the bigger his dad's official position, the more sachima he would have.

Liu Dahu had told him that Fengxin City, and many, many people outside Fengxin City, relied on his dad to live. It was his dad who gave them a good life.

"That person… is your dad?"

The confusion on the black-armored man's face deepened.

"Yes, my dad, my dad is very good to me."

Yao Zizhan, who had been in contact with Pingxi Wangye, had stated his impression of Pingxi Wangye in his memorial to the Qian Emperor,

One of which was,

This man is inherently indifferent.

Indifferent, that is, selfish, even more so than selfish, indifferent to most people and things in the world.

Not many people could get Pingxi Wangye to give his whole heart;

Lao Tian counted as one, but Lao Tian was too awesome and didn't need Pingxi Wangye to give anything;

The other was Tian Tian.

Two lifetimes as a person, his first time being a dad, even if it was just a godfather.

Sometimes, Pingxi Wangye himself would wonder whether the blind man teaching Tian Tian that "the dragon throne is the best-tasting sachima in the world" was trying to dig a hole for Lao Tian or trying to brainwash himself?

The blind man's actions were always a multi-layered scheme.

But this also showed that Pingxi Wangye was really good to Tian Tian.

He often fought wars, and once he went out on an expedition, it would last for months or even half a year, but this was nothing. Ordinary parents were busy making a living, so where would they have the time to accompany their children every day? In comparison, Pingxi Wangye, who immediately stayed at home after fighting a war, spent no less time with his child than ordinary parents.

"No… he's not your dad… your dad isn't him…"

Tian Tian tilted his head,

And said:

"Real dad?"

"Your real dad… is dead…"

"No, he's not dead. Dad said my real dad went to the West to pave the way for us. When I grow up, Dad will take me to find him;

Dad said,

Real dad will set up a big manor there, where there are people who can breathe fire, people who can breathe water, and people with long ears who can sing;

And,

An inexhaustible mountain of sachima."

"He… is dead…"

"No, Dad wouldn't lie to me, my real dad isn't dead."

The magic pill on the side,

His fingertips trembled slightly, he was thinking.

Although the magic pill usually presented itself as extremely emotional, how could a child who could silently perform a vasectomy on his godfather for several years be unclear in his mind?

"How could he not be dead… he's dead…" the black-armored man almost roared.

"Not dead, still alive!"

Tian Tian got angry and shouted.

"Your… mother…?"

"My eldest mother will weave clothes for me, my second mother will teach me how to draw and make snacks for me, and my third mother will sing for me. They are all very good to me."

"Your mother… is dead…"

Tian Tian was silent.

His birth mother was indeed dead.

At this moment,

What the sword servant said when the Sword Saint's wife gave birth began to emerge in Tian Tian's mind.

Tian Tian lowered his head and looked at his stomach.

Cut open belly… birth mother.

Pain… ache…

Birth mother…

Perhaps it was because Zheng Fan wasn't here, or perhaps it was because, in this environment, in this atmosphere, emotions were more likely to get out of control;

After all, he was just a child, a child who could control his emotions without any flaws, that would be too monstrous and unrealistic.

Tears began to glisten in Tian Tian's eyes.

The magic pill turned its head to look. It was a little confused. This chubby child, whom it had taken care of since he was little, seemed to have never shed a tear. He only knew how to smile, only knew how to be sensible, only knew how to be well-behaved, and even learned very early on what it meant to be… considerate.

"Your mother… is dead…"

The black-armored man continued.

The magic pill suddenly roared, shouting at the guy in the cage,

You,

Shut up!

The black-armored man seemed to see some hope and immediately said urgently:

"Do you want to avenge your mother…?"

Hearing this,

Tian Tian immediately sniffled, reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes,

And said:

"Dad said he had already avenged my birth mother. The Prime Minister of Da Yan was the murderer who killed my birth mother. Dad said he killed that Prime Minister in the street.

Dad also said,

After a while,

After the storm has passed,

He will have a few uncles take people to exterminate the Prime Minister's entire family…"

Speaking of this,

Tian Tian smiled through his tears,

And said:

"I said there's no need, because they should have children too, maybe they like to eat sachima too."

"…" The black-armored man.

The magic pill no longer roared, because Tian Tian didn't stay immersed in a certain emotion;

Also because, the magic pill had thought of a possibility.

The black-armored man was frozen in the snowfield. His awakening was intermittent, and his identity was very old, but he was talking about things that had happened in the past few years, and these things were all in his "memory" and in his "taken for granted."

Reality is reality, his imagination is imagination.

But what if the imagination was supposed to be true?

So,

Was reality changed?

The black-armored man roared almost hysterically:

"How is it possible… your dad should be dead… your mother should be dead… you should be displaced… you should be exploited… you should be abandoned… you should be tortured…

You should have hatred… you should have resentment…

Why are you…

Why have you become like this…"

Tian Tian looked at the black-armored man, with a hint of disgust on his face,

And said:

"You're so strange."

The black-armored man fell into a kind of incredulity and self-contradiction. He began to struggle madly, hitting the restraints on his body.

But,

Too bad,

When it comes to imprisoning people,

When it comes to how to prevent the imprisoned person from escaping and causing trouble for oneself, and to prevent the bloody drama of a prisoner escaping,

Pingxi Wangye and his Demon Kings can be said to be extremely attentive and devoted to absolute professionalism.

The restraints were very deep. They weren't for imprisoning people, they were more than enough for imprisoning fierce beasts. No matter how the black-armored man struggled, how he hit them, he couldn't gain a bit of extra freedom, truly not giving him a shred of opportunity.

The black-armored man shouted:

"Where… is this…"

Faced with the black-armored man in this near-mad state, Tian Tian took a few steps back in fear. Sha Tuo Que Shi stepped forward and stood in front of him.

The black-armored man shouted:

"No… no… why are you still so young… why are you still so young…"

"Why… why did I wake up… why did I wake up from the ice… why did I… wake up too early…"

Finally,

The black-armored man roared hysterically:

"Why am I here… why am I here…

Where is the King of the Holy Race…

Where is the King who leads the revival of the Holy Race… under the guidance of the stars… he should be in front of me… serving me…"

……

Far, far away from the dungeon, far from the Marquis's mansion, far from Fengxin City, already out of Jin and in the territory of Chu, on a city wall with the double-headed eagle flag and the black dragon flag, the former Savage King Gou Mo Li was inspecting the city's defenses and the morale of the soldiers.

Suddenly, he sneezed three times in a row.

"Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!"

Gou Mo Li wiped his nose,

He laughed and cursed to himself:

"Hehe, could it be that the Junzhu (princess) is thinking about me?"