Hades felt a chill on his back and opened his eyes with some displeasure.
The azure blue sky was reflected in his black eyes, with white clouds floating on it.
His mind was a little dazed and he remembered nothing. He blinked unconsciously and was pierced by the bright blue sky and left physiological tears.
So tired, he thought.
So Hades decided to close his eyes and continue sleeping.
However, something wet interrupted his plan to sleep.
A mule licked Hades' face with its mouth. The rough tongue made Hades shudder.
"Hey, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Hades had to get up and use both hands to push away the mule that was licking him madly.
He stood up from the field and felt his back getting even colder.
Where am I
Hades thought.
Next to him was a beautiful river, sparkling with water.
Then he was now standing on the ridge of the field, the rice fields were growing lushly, and in the distance, there were some brown-skinned people farming.
The water was flowing, the rice seedlings were growing, people were farming, and the mule was still trying to lick his face.
He was the only one standing there aimlessly, with nothing in his mind.
Hades decided to follow his feelings first.
He looked at the mule. It was so thin and bony, and it seemed to be lame.
But it was bridled, which proved that it had an owner.
So Hades took the mule, and the mule was very obedient and followed Hades slowly.
Go find its owner first
Hades looked into the mule's wide eyes and decided.
He began to walk along the ridge of the field.
The farmers in the fields looked at him from time to time with surprise in their eyes, but they only glanced at him from a distance and then lowered their heads to farm again.
When Hades led the mule to the end of the road, a mud house stood here with a straw roof.
Simple, but just right.
An ordinary middle-aged man was standing in front of the house, tying up his long hair and adjusting his clothes.
He was dressed in linen cloth and a simple, thin, light gray armor, and held a very ordinary sword in his hand with nothing on it.
Hades suddenly felt that he should give him the mule.
"Are you the owner of this mule?"
He asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at him, then unceremoniously snatched the mule's reins from Hades.
"no."
He said,
"But now it's mine."
"Hey, you, why are you like this?"
Hades was anxious. He couldn't just throw away someone else's mule.
The middle-aged man looked at Hades with a conceited and strange expression.
"Do you know who it originally belonged to?"
".Uh.Hmm.I don't know."
Hades was stumped by his question and hesitated.
"That's all right. I need a mule, and no one wants this mule, so it's mine."
"What do you need a mule for?"
Hades watched the middle-aged man skillfully mount the skinny mule.
"Go slay the dragon."
The man spoke calmly, as if he was just riding his mule for a stroll to the village entrance.
He kicked the mule twice. The mule grunted reluctantly, shook its head, and began to walk slowly and limping.
Slay the dragon?!
ha
Hades hurried to catch up, and the mule moved very slowly, so he could still walk and keep up with them.
"Wait, dragon slayer?!"
The middle-aged man, riding on a mule, glanced down at him condescendingly.
"Um."
Hades' mind was completely confused. What was going on
He looked into the distance and saw nothing but blue sky, rice fields, and farmers. There was no trace of gun smoke or dragons.
This guy is probably a lunatic.
He thought.
But Hades was very curious, so he decided to follow this madman for a while. What if he really saw a dragon
So he followed the man riding the mule at a leisurely pace. The madman, on the other hand, looked very serious and had a stern face the whole time.
The surrounding villagers saw them and greeted the man kindly, but when they saw Hades, they smiled and left.
Hades blinked. What happened to him
Corrosive. What is corrosive Baba poison gas
Hades suddenly remembered.
He's not from here.
But he thought for a long time and still couldn't remember where he was from, so he simply gave up thinking about it.
He looked at the farmers who were leaving with smiles.
Well, they probably laughed at themselves because their skin color was different from those bronzed people.
So he just treated himself as a passerby hurrying on his way and ignored those people.
The clouds passed by and the village was soon left behind.
I am bored.
Hades yawned. The road looked the same no matter how he looked at it. It was boring.
However, when they came to the first intersection, there was an old man standing there.
Well, he's standing, but. uh. he's upside down.
The old man was floating there upside down strangely, wearing a cloak. The cloak was also anti-gravity and refused to fall off.
Such an abnormal situation occurred.
Hades blinked. He now believed that this madman wanted to slay the dragon.
The man got off the mule, walked over and squatted in front of the old man.
"Malcador, where should we go?"
"Your Majesty, where?"
The old man, oh, now Hades knew his name was Malcador, pointed in a direction that was not a road at all.
"Okay, thank you."
The man called His Majesty thanked him, got on his mule again, and left the main road, starting toward a direction where no one went.
"Hey, wait for me."
Hades hurried to catch up, but he turned back from time to time to look at the fallen old man.
"Why is he upside down?"
Hades asked,
The man called His Majesty looked at Hades strangely and said as a matter of course,
"He's not from here, so he's upside down. It's different from this world."
“Then I’m not from here either.”
Hades answered fluently.
The man gave Hades a strange look.
"Take another good look at yourself."
Um
A bad thought suddenly flashed through Hades' mind.
He slowly reached his hand behind his back and touched—
No clothes behind him? ! !
His clothes are only on the front, and he is naked at the back!!
Haddish immediately wanted to find a place to bury himself.
He might as well be lying down!
As if sensing Hades's desire to die, the man comforted him.
"There's no one back there, so it's okay if you're naked."
no!!!
But this was a remote place with only grass on the ground and not even a tree. Hades really couldn't find anything to cover himself. Helplessly, he could only walk half-naked and half-follow the man.
Although it was uncomfortable at first, he got used to it and forgot about it.
"You are. What's your name?"
He asked,
"They all call me the Emperor."
The Emperor said.
Strange name
"I feel weird."
Hades tells the truth.
"I don't like it either, but they all call me that, and over time, I got used to it."
"Are you really going to slay a dragon?"
Hades asked again.
But obviously the Emperor would not waste his time twice on the same question, he just remained silent and acquiesced to this statement.
Hades scratched his head.
"Then maybe I shouldn't follow you. I can't run away if I really meet a dragon."
"You have nowhere else to go."
The emperor said it pointedly.
write novel, no future.
everyday， is deadline.
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(End of this chapter)