Vol 7 Chapter 32: , Fairy tales and destiny

What does human life mean to you?
Life is precious and cannot be copied or repeated. Anyone can only have one chance. This is life.
how? Did my answer make you dissatisfied?
not at all.
Life is so precious, and it is taken for granted that people will hold it in their hands and cherish it. Watching them live so hard and make their lives so colorful is itself a happy thing.
………………Really.
You... don't seem to agree?
Because I heard the lie and saw the lie. For you, is life really so precious that you can say such things?
Ha ha ha, I didn't expect you to say such a thing. Now, you who are full of demons all over your body...hehe, it's really surprising.
not talking? Or is it that your "destiny" made you decide to reject this doomed ending?
The ending is never doomed. At any time, there will be some way to change the ending.
Haha, but you can't do this.
Your ability to control your destiny is far from enough to allow you to change the ending.
At best, what you can change is only an inadequate process, and that weak one can almost be seen as a process of painful struggle.
Who is the ultimate master of the almost invisible "end"? It's you? still me?
………………………Will change.
will not.
Looking at your eyes, I know that you can't change anything, everything you do is just the weakest struggle. Looking at the useless efforts made by those lives when they are about to reach their end, just such a feeble squirming can represent how incompetent you are. It's as if you can't predict the outcome of the king of blood, you, of course, can't change anything else.
Okay, come on. There is nothing in your power that can be called birth. Your existence is a kind of destruction. You can make this destruction more beautiful, and make the moment of life disappear so colorful. This is the power you should have.
what happened?
I did not admit defeat.
How can you not admit defeat.
The so-called fate is not a fairy tale you have written. The story itself is not a fairy tale.
………Ah.
The ending of this story may not be as you expected, everything still has the opportunity to change.
Oh? So, do you want to try it? From the ages of gods and demons to the present, you and I, the "fate-changing warrior" and the "author of fairy tales", we two can finally draw a final stop to this never-ending war between gods and demons, and decide who Is the real winner?
If you are not afraid, I will naturally try.
afraid? Cute little devil, am I afraid of you? In human terms, I am your angel. Do you think I will be afraid of you? Ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha.
come on. Who is the final winner and whose theory is correct? Let's try.
call.
The cold wind blows through the hair in front of me.
The leaves rolled up on the ground swayed a circle in the air, then fell to the ground, mixed with the sewage, and wetted a piece.
The heat wave retreated early.
In the sky, dark clouds are already densely covered, and the occasional cold wind blows the dark clouds slightly.
Ah,..., face.
Those dark clouds became a human face. Frowning and tilting his mouth, as if there are countless pains, I want to find someone to tell, but I can't tell.
"Do you know? There used to be such a story in Fengchuansha."
"what story?"
"At one time, wind blowing sand was not called wind blowing sand. A long time ago, even before people did not find wind blowing sand at all, the place at that time was the same as it is now, surrounded by a vast desert."
"Ah, that's it."
"No one can walk through this desert alive. The harsh, violent and lack of food make this a real graveyard for death. At that time, the wind and sand just stood in the desert like this. I don’t know that after hundreds of years, even Thousands of years. No, maybe since the last era, no one has noticed."
"Yeah, it's really old. Here."
"But, it was discovered here after all." Oh? Expedition? "
"No, it's a group of robbers."
"A group of bandits who killed many people and committed many heinous crimes. They were chased by the Knights and fled into the desert."
"It turned out to be so. What happened later?"
"They fled all the way, avoiding the knights all the way. Finally, thanks to a sandstorm, the knights who came after them died. Instead, they survived. Moreover, this sandstorm seemed to clear the way for them, far away. They saw that there was a huge rock building like a bird’s nest in the desert. And there, it became their safe haven."
"This is really a sad story. What then?"
"The robbers are very happy because they were hunted down by the knight because they kidnapped the princess of a certain country. They escorted the princess to fleeing around, even having a night's rest. Now that the enemy is dead, they naturally You can also start celebrating.
"It's really an amazing story..."
"These robbers entered the bird's nest made of rock, and they found that it was not like the dry desert outside at all. On the contrary, it was a place where the birds were fragrant. They became happy and decided to use this as their nest. After lying down and resting comfortably, they thought of the tied princess."
"That princess is really pitiful..." "Yes, very pitiful. But at this moment, something really happened." "What's wrong? What happened?" "They found out, in the process of fleeing. In the middle, their leader is already dead. Therefore, whoever lets the princess enjoy first becomes a thing that can be won."
"then?"
"So the robbers started arguing. They couldn't convince anyone, and no one could overwhelm anyone. After arguing for a night, the robbers decided to lock up the princess first, and wait until the next day to decide who should come first. Enjoy the princess.,,
"Great, this story will turn around here, right?"
"Yes, it's a turning point." "What turning point? Someone will save the princess, isn't it?"
"Is it here to save the princess? I don't know. But, wait until the next day" "Well, the next day..."
Snapped.
Book, close.
Bread put the book in his hand back to the shelf, turned his head, and looked at the two people who were whispering over there. After taking a glance at them, she turned around and walked to the main entrance of the library.
Leaving the library, the color of the sky makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
It was a yellowish-brown sky, as if something was rolling in it, slowly moving from a distance.
Very slow... Maybe.
Seeing the rush of pedestrians on the street, no one would believe that it would be a slow-moving storm.
Violent.
Moreover, it seems to be a very severe sandstorm.
Bread exhaled, raised his steps, and continued to walk forward. In front of her, a man had already stood there, waiting for her.
"White k white.
Black hair, black eyes.
He was wearing a plain cloth, and his right arm was entangled by layers of pitch-black iron chains.
The idiot raised his head and looked at the unpredictable sky. After hearing his daughter's cry, he turned his head and glanced at the bread coldly.
"Let's go."
There is no too much speech, no more communication.
The idiot and the bread stood shoulder to shoulder, started to walk towards the exit of the lake park.
……………………………………………………
On Hula Hula Street, except for a few pedestrians, everyone else was urged by the strong wind to hide in the building.
The storm wrapped in yellow sand fell from the sky, rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, hovered again, and returned to the sky.
The pace seems a bit difficult.
Unlike the idiot's steadfastness, the bread's footsteps seemed to start to look a little slow, and the wind and sand hit the skin, causing pain like a knife.
A gust of wind passed over her skirt. She couldn't help but screamed softly, stopped, and covered her skirt.
The idiot in front heard the voice of the daughter behind, turned his head and glanced at the bread. After that, continue to walk forward.
"How is the investigation."
Long time, long time. The idiot, who had never spoken, finally opened. .
Bread patted his skirt, tried to keep up with the idiot, and giggled. She took out the clipboard, wrote a line of words, held it up, and placed it in front of the idiot.
"The sandstorm every thirty years can be said to be the biggest storm faced by the entire wind blowing sand. It is said that this storm will continue for two to three months, which is the main reason why this city is called the wind blowing sand. 》
The idiot nodded, raised his head again, and looked at the sky.
The yellow-brown clouds in the sky hovered together, sometimes forming a human face, and sometimes changing into various things. It looked like some kind of inexplicable monster was hiding above the clouds.
Continue for two or three months...
So, until this year's Holy Eve Festival, will there be this sandstorm as a partner?
Bowing his head, the idiot looked ahead.
It seems that this year's Holy Eve Festival is not so peaceful. Of course, if this sandstorm stops before the Holy Eve Festival arrives, there may be a dull and mild festival.
The step forward was swallowed by the howling of the violent wind.
It's like a deceased who is about to drown, weak, but still struggling.
The idiot and the bread continued to walk on the road.
After passing a street, there was no one on the road in front of me. The shops on both sides are now closed early.
If in previous years, colorful flags and banners should have begun to hang on the beams? But now, only the clothes pole full of iron traps was thrust into the air very abruptly.
In the squally wind, the clothes rail swings up and down violently.
The idiot continued to move towards home.
Then, the strongest gust of wind blew, and a clothes pole above the idiot's head slammed!
The rusty steel stuck into the ground in front of the idiot.
The landing place was only less than three centimeters away from the idiot's feet. Before the jet-black pupils, the bare clothes rod was just like that against his nose, shaking and shaking.
"………………………………………………

Bread looked at it quietly, without making any expressions or making any slight movements.
Similarly, idiots have no expressions.
He raised his hand, firmly pinched the clothes rail in front of him and pulled it up.
The rust on the iron bar exudes a dark red luster, just like the sky now, mixed with a few disturbing reds in the dim yellow.
The port is so natural, there is no "unnatural". After confirming this, he threw away the clothes rail and continued to lift his feet and walk forward.
"Ba Ba..."
"Ok?"
"I want to go to the toilet. 》
Bread raised the sign, his cold eyes looked exactly like an idiot.
The idiot only glanced at the sign slightly, and then looked ahead.
"Hold on."
After all, there is no toilet here. The bread would not agree to be directly convenient on the side of the street. After all, she was already a seventeen-year-old girl.
Jingle, Jingle.
There was a sound from the front, it was the sound of bells.
Continue to walk forward against the wind and sand. After a while, a building in front appeared in front of him.
At the bottom of the T-shaped intersection, a canopy wailed in the wind.
A group of people lined up in front of a lottery machine and took out a small ball from there one by one. Occasionally, the jingle bell ringing just now sounds.
"Come here, everyone will take a look! Our shop has just opened and is now hosting a special bargain! You have a high chance of getting a free reception. No matter what, you can also get a discount coupon for our shop. You can get a 50% discount when you buy anything!"
A clerk holding a rattle in front of the building solicited loudly. It can be seen that the building behind him seems to be a very large integrated store. But now because of the sandstorm, the store door is closed, except for a small door next to it, so it's not known what is sold inside.
Pedestrians in line went to the lottery one after another. When a ball falls out of it, the lottery player picks up the ball and looks at the number engraved on the ball corresponding to a prize redemption poster on the wall. However, many people seemed to sigh, and received three discount coupons from the clerk, as well as the sentence "Welcome to come later."
Bread clutched his stomach and feet jumped a little.
Seeing that there are fewer than five people in line over there, the idiot stepped forward after thinking about it and asked: "Is there a toilet here?"
The clerk raised his head and glanced at the idiot, and said, "Yes, it's there. But now, no one can go in except for the winner. "While talking, two more people got discount coupons and left.
The idiot nodded, pulled the bread and started to line up behind. In almost a minute, the lottery machine appeared in front of him.
"please."
Hexagonal lottery machine, opaque design.
The idiot raised his hand and pressed it on the upper part of the lottery machine, and after a little silence, he pushed hard.
The gears and crankshaft began to rotate rapidly, and the ball inside the lottery machine began to rattle.
Within thirty seconds, the hexagonal object stopped, only a click was heard, and a white sphere rolled out of it.
The number, 71 B. The idiot picked up the sphere and looked up at the poster above. After that, he pinched the sphere, took a hexagonal brooch next to the lottery machine, pulled the bread, and walked to the small door over there.
The jingle bell rang from behind him.
Is it because of the wind and sand? The ringtone that was supposed to be very crisp, but now it has become a little distorted, and it gives people a strange and terrifying feeling in the ear.
Da da da.
Entering the small door, there is darkness in front of you.
Both sides of the long walkway were covered with black curtains, and they lightly touched with their hands. Behind the curtains, there seemed to be walls.
Going along this narrow corridor, I don't know how long I walked until a door finally appeared at the bottom. A burly bodyguard stood on each side of the gate, and after seeing an idiot, he stretched out his hand.
The idiot was silent, and at the same time, raised the hexagonal brooch in his hand. After seeing this brooch, a bodyguard nodded and gently opened the door beside him. And the other one made a gesture pinned to his chest. After the idiot did so, the door on the other side was opened.
"Where is the toilet."
The bodyguard looked at the idiot indifferently, and then pointed to the aisle where the two came.
Perhaps because it was too dark, a door in the corridor was ignored by the two.
After seeing the door, Bread hurried forward, pushed the door open, and rushed in.
"…………………………………" "Guangsheng, please enter."
The idiot turned his head away and looked at the two bodyguards. A black curtain hung on the inside of the open door, making it difficult to see inside.
"………………………, I'm not here to shop. "It's okay, sir. This is free. As long as you come in and listen to a lecture from our teacher, you can get a gift worth 300 Souras from us. "
Selling...?
The idiot glanced at the two bodyguards again, and also at the blocked door. After a moment of thinking, he finally stepped forward and entered the place covered by the black curtain.
Now, do you know what happened after the story?
The end of a story? One by one, what happened later?
Later