Mysterious role experience
In 999, the dragon elder, who was over 50 years old, felt that he was dying. The torture of aging is only one aspect. More importantly, he found that he couldn't keenly detect those monsters that were close to him, and his opponent might be close enough to kill himself.
It started at noon in late spring. Elder Long is going to clean up the fish he just caught and make himself a troublesome lunch. Suddenly, he found that a big fish he caught was missing. He keenly felt that it had been taken away, and what annoyed him even more was that he didn't feel the slightest movement and breath of the fish thief.
He stood there for a long time, trying to feel even a tiny clue around him, but no one was there. He tried several times to comfort himself with the reason that the fish escaped by itself. Maybe there was no fish at all, and he remembered it wrong, but it was not convincing. He can't remember anything wrong. For many years, he has been used to remembering all the details of everything that happened around him. For example, the three steps behind him are a big tree, which can be used to protect the back when fighting; The ground on the left is uneven, so it is not easy to run past people; The spear has been placed on the right where you can get it, and the spear tip is forward; There are three bags with different things on the left. Don't forget to take them with you when you leave … and so on. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
He felt very unusual, and he felt the atmosphere around him with great care when he left. There's really nothing unusual.
The next morning, he found that the scones made the day before were also stolen, and only one was stolen. He sat motionless all day where he found the scones stolen, feeling the abnormality around him with his nose, ears and pulse door, but still didn't feel anything.
Who dares to do such a thing? Everyone who knows him knows that it is best not to go near him in order to avoid being "killed" by him. Occasionally, some people who want to pass by him will loudly say that I am just passing by without any warning, and then walk away from him with deliberate steps. Even strangers who don't know him very well don't know how to say hello when they pass by, but they won't deliberately make him unable to hear their whispers. He will also hear footsteps early and feel his breath. Those who were killed by him by mistake were those who approached him tenderly, or those who rushed straight at him. Although he apologized to those who were killed by mistake every time he was buried, he also thought that some of them were assassins who came for him. Indeed, too many people want to kill him.
Who could be the man who stole his fish and scones? He is close to me and can do this, but why doesn't he? Does he want to torture me? So he didn't come from the official killer, but came to avenge the man who was killed by mistake? Want me to have a nervous breakdown while waiting for him to kill me at any time?
Thought of here, the dragon elder's hand loosened from the spear. He didn't want to make his opponent nervous. On the contrary, he wants him to feel that he doesn't care and is relaxed, so that his opponent may relax and be less careful. That's good, as long as he feels a little noise, that's enough.
Elder Long spent the whole day pretending to relax. In fact, he was capturing the movement around him all the time, and he didn't really fall asleep at night. He deliberately stood the spear a step away from himself, just waiting for the opponent to have a slight flaw.
Still nothing happened.
On the third morning, Elder Long went to get his scones again. An even more incredible thing happened-there was a big wild melon where he put the scones.
"Where are you?" He asked warily, knowing that he had admitted that he had lost when he said this. He told his opponent directly that he couldn't perceive him, and he just wanted to know who he was before he died. Why did you come? Why can you have such superb skills?
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a very, very young child laughing happily. Only this voice made him feel that the world had completely changed. The sweetness that I hadn't seen for years rose from his heart. He just moved his arm and held him down. He thought it was a soft and warm piece of meat. He smiled and tears flowed from his eyes. He laughed for a long time, and the meat kept laughing and broke free. He let go and let him escape. This time, he heard his footsteps, as light as a small animal named Lin. He smelled the smell he left on his hand, which was exactly the same as the smell of the grass around him. No wonder his sense of smell almost completely failed.
"Is that you?" Many days later, the Dragon Presbyterian Church suddenly said this to no one. He knew that the child was nearby and would steal his food quietly at any moment. He specially made a lot of delicious food and put it in the place where scones are usually placed.
There is always a heartfelt smile on his face. It seems that he suddenly feels that his life is meaningful, or he realizes that the life that lasted for nearly 30 years before is meaningless. The whole content of his life is always on the lookout for someone to kill him, without laughter, friends and favorite things.
"Is that you?" He suddenly asked questions in front of him again and again, and each time he realized a feeling called "hope" that he had not seen for a long time.
Day after day passed, and the child still didn't appear. Until four months later, it was already an autumn evening, and he suddenly felt a person coming towards him, obviously not the child, very quiet and ominous. Unconsciously, he grabbed the spear. Suddenly, he heard footsteps like ours.
"Is that you?"
The light and naughty laughter was made by the child. Almost at the same time, he heard the sound of a long sword across the air. Unconsciously, his spear had left the ground, but he didn't swing it out because he didn't know the child's current position. He felt that the blade had hit his head, so he used his spear to stand sideways. The sword was cut on the spear shaft, and his face could already feel the chill of the blade. He knew that his opponent would stab the sword into his neck with downward pressure. At this time, he heard the frightened cry of the child and a muffled sound. His face was splashed with something like melon juice, and then the body of an adult fell to the ground.
"Are you all right?"
"I broke his head." The child's voice is a little nervous.
"How come?"
"He's dead."
"What did you use?"
"Wild melon."
"Ha ha ha ....."
Dragon elder smiled and touched the man's body, which really smelled of death. Then the dragon elder touched the man's head, which was covered with melon pulp and blood. There is a hole near his ear, all the way to his head. This hole is just as big as a child's fist.
"You didn't kill me, I did." Dragon elder said decisively.
"But you didn't do it."
"I started work, but you didn't see it. The eyes are not credible. " Elder Dragon leaned his spear against the wall. "Look at this ..."
The Dragon Elder raised his spear. It seems that the spear has jumped into the hand of the Dragon Elder, and it is already in the hand of the Dragon Elder.
"What do you see?"
"The spear jumped into your hand."
"Ha ha, the spear is dead, how can it jump into my hand?" The dragon elder asked the children to look at the spear carefully. "It's just that I'm quick, you can't see it."
"It really is." The child exclaimed.
"But I still want to thank you for saving me."
"I didn't expect him to kill you. He just said he didn't believe I could put wild melons on your desk. "
"Leave him alone. Look, there are some delicious foods here. You can eat them. "
The sound of children starting to eat and eating soundly. Elder Dragon shouldered the assassin's body and walked to the door. He didn't go far. He felt the child following him from behind, and his footsteps were as clear as ours. It seems that he can still hear footsteps as long as he doesn't tread lightly.
"What's your name?"
"What's your name?" The child asked him jokingly.
"My name is Claw Cloud."
"Then I'm also called Claw Cloud."
"What nationality are you from?"
"What nationality are you from?"
"I am a dragon."
"Then I am also a dragon."
"How old are you?"
"How old are you?"
"53。"
"Then I'm 53, too."
"Speak well."
"I don't know anything."
Where were you before you came here?
"I forgot."
"What is the earliest thing you can remember?"
"Lightning ..."
The child stayed, and the dragon elder made him a pair of small wooden shoes so that he could hear the child's position at any time.
In close contact, the dragon elder felt that the child was equivalent to a dragon child of two or three years old, but he talked and acted like a child of about ten years old. He estimated that the child must come from a demon department such as Heyu Yao, and the children in the demon department would be so precocious.
He named the child "Millin". He was called "Claw Cloud" when he got lost in the forest.
When Millin called him "Claw Cloud" several times before, he didn't realize that he was calling himself-this name has not been called for nearly thirty years.