Chapter 227: Fantasy Dream (Part 1)

When a beautiful sing was over, Gu Kedu was in his own royal court. He was half lying on the throne, immersed in some kind of fantastic dream.
This is a long dream.
The illusion caused by pain first visited. The existence of scars on his body made it extremely sharp, and the large amount of alcohol injected into his blood vessels twisted and deformed everything.
Those sharp and incomplete dream slivers are like scattered puzzles or shattered mirrors, intertwined with a period of dark and silent coma, which makes Guk fall into the memories of the past duels, without thinking. Cautious offensive and defensive, and long planning before wielding the knife.
There was no one above this ancient arena. He could smell the thick blood clots accumulated in the corner of the chess for many years.
Next to it was a wooden Oke smiley totem. He was drinking rotten mushroom wine and heard someone playing the piano nearby.
The sharp edges of the shards of heart are gradually blunt, and those dreams are becoming more persistent and complicated.
He began to have some extremely long and repetitive grand fantasy dreams, those dreams that were over a long period of time, spanning the long years, witnessed the hard ice covering everything and melting into spring water, experiencing the complete consolidation of the sea and surging again, looking at the yellow The copper disk-like sun galloped through the clouds, first shining and shining, then gradually dimmed and turned into embers.
Alternating day and night, endlessly...
In dreams, there are often things to visit this dark cave and sit beside him to talk.
A bonfire was burning in the cave. He could smell the smell of oil floating in the air. He couldn't see those things, but he could see the shadows cast by the flare of the fire on the cave walls-that was not Oak.
Those shadows had the heads of animals, or antler and bull horns, and the humanoid figures sitting around him gasped with a kiss-like nose and mouth.
Some of them spoke, while others agreed with a horned head, and some guys bowed, and their large, thick shoulders were as strong as the giant Scrooge.
In the end, he could hardly be sure whether he saw the shadow on the wall or the mural painted with ochre and coal. Perhaps the movements were just illusions caused by trembling fire?
He tried to listen to the long and low conversation, but he couldn't concentrate.
Sometimes, another kind of fuzzy thing will take him out of the cave, he will go to a high place, there is only a star-studded blue dome on top of his head, and at his feet is the colorful and sunny land.
All the light spots in the vast starry sky merged into a giant tapestry, like a magnificent game board, on which a magnificent epic is kicking off, thousands of empire, grand strategy and countless races are involved Among them, play a play of prosperity and decline, vertical and horizontal play, dry Geyu silk.
Unification, annihilation, reconstruction, annexation, aggression, expansion and enlightenment flashed in front of his eyes. He sat in a high chair and looked at everything in the world, but he was always in need of danger Hold the golden armrest of the throne firmly to avoid accidental fall.
Sometimes, his dream will restrain his eyes and escape into his own flesh and blood, observe this complex body like a galaxy at a micro level, examine the countless particles that make up the whole one by one, and split his essence of life into the most subtle The information is like using a prism to skillfully filter out its colorful components from the light.
He felt that the organs and tissues all over the body were dissociated, as if he had turned into an old broken machine. Every cracked part was displayed in front of the mechanic, waiting for maintenance and repair.
Gradually, he was tired of staying in the cave. He dropped those naive voices and walked out to the glowing hole.
This short stretch of road seemed to span many years. When he finally walked out of the hole, it was a magical world.
The breeze brushed his face like the little hands of his two pets. The gold was everywhere. The glittering coins were uncountable. They spread all the way to the end of the horizon. The colorful gems were separated by tall marble walls. Taking a step, the treasures at their feet will make a tempting noise, as if urging him to take possession of everything here.
But he knew nothing, and the so-called wealth in the world was no different from the mud pit in his eyes.
Annoying sighs came from the wind.
Goog continued to walk forward, and he came to another place.
Here is a vast ocean of fine wines, the air is full of intoxicating breath, the vertical and horizontal bridges connect the dotted islands in the sea of ​​wine, each island is a big table full of feasts, and each table is more abundant than the table. .
Guk saw a lot of food that he had never seen before. They looked very strange and seemed delicious. There was even a female human body that was cut open. She seemed to be tempting herself with her delicious internal organs. The active demon head sang softly, but he had no appetite now.
He took a sip of fine wine, but unfortunately he didn't like it, and he didn't have the taste of Ok.
The annoyance in the wind converged into hysterical screams.
On the next field full of verdant greens, moving silk forms a curtain of seemingly absurdity. Numerous slender female bodies dance behind the curtain, and the wind becomes softer here, like a soft tongue Licking his skin.
A moaning choking sound echoed in his ear, reminding him repeatedly that it would allow him to have all the happiness that Oak could not experience.
The wind lifted the curtain, and females of different races and different forms walked towards the Guk models. Their faces and plump bodies are all the most perfect form.
WAAAAAAAGH! !
Suddenly, a loud battle roar resounded from the sky, a group of vaguely-looking Ocks came from a distance, they slaughtered everything on the plain with a cold sword and a battle axe~EbookFREE.me~ No matter how perfect the body was, It's just bones and meat.
Guk, whose desire was killed by the killing, desperately wanted to join.
But soon, everything was destroyed. Guk was standing in a mist in the sea of ​​the corpse mountain. He wanted to talk to these ok, but they disappeared like clouds and smoke immediately.
With suspicion, he moved on.
He walked back to his own king's court, but at this time the place became extremely magnificent, where many humans, boys, and banshees flattered him, sang to him, and sang his force.
But Guck left angrily, because he hadn't enjoyed the killing, and such a master was meaningless.
He continued his journey, he came to a huge garden.
Its winding trails are covered with beautiful flowers and thorns, and a gentle, fragrant breeze whispers promised honor to Gu Ke, hinting at his future glorious achievements, and the calm lake reflects his reflection, reflecting his most perfect image. .
Gook glanced at it, only to find that it was not himself, more like a fool.
He stopped ignoring such unwilling screams and crying, trampled the noisy flowers with iron boots, and walked straight through the garden to a coast.
The sound of natural sounds lingers on the endless beach, the song is soothing and soft, just like those he once heard, the sea water is fragrant and distressing, and the warm summer sun calms the waves of the soul, the gentle waves of the sea waves soothe the flesh .
Guk had the urge to lie down and take a nap, and the sound in his brain urged him to do the same.
But he couldn't close his eyes. He had a hunch that he was approaching himself. The instinctive vigilance caused him to resist the hypnotic singing.
A soft smile came from Skyrim, it has been waiting for a long time.
Everyone is happy to see you soon! !