Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 108 98. Don Quixote, But the Emperor Slays the Dragon
Hades felt a chill behind him, and he opened his eyes a little unhappily.

His black eyes were reflected in the blue sky with white clouds.

His mind was a little dazed, he couldn't remember anything, he blinked unconsciously, and was stung by the bright blue sky, leaving physiological tears.

Tired, he thought.

So Hades decided to close his eyes and continue to sleep.

However, something wet interrupted his plan to sleep.

A mule arched the ground, licking Hades' face with its mouth, and its rough tongue made Hades shudder.
"Hey, let's go! Let's go!"

Hades had to get up and push the mule away with both hands that was licking him furiously.

He stood up from the field, feeling colder behind him.

Where am i?

Hades thought.

Next to him is a beautiful big river, sparkling.

Then he is standing on the ridge of the field, the rice field is very lush, and in the distance, some people with brown skin are plowing.

The water is flowing, the rice seedlings are growing, the man is plowing, and the mule is still trying to lick his face.

He was the only one standing here without a thought, with nothing in his mind.

Hades decided to go with his feelings first.

He looked at the mule, which was pitifully skinny, bony, and looked a little sloppy.

But it is in a bridle, which proves that it has an owner.

So Hades took the mule, and the mule was very good, so it followed Hades unhurriedly.

Go to its owner first?
Hades looked into the mule's big eyes and decided.

He started walking along the ridge.

The farmers in the field looked at him from time to time, with strange eyes, but they just looked at him from a distance, and then lowered their heads and plowed again.

When Hades led the mule to the end of the road, there stood a mud house with a straw roof.

Simple, but just right.

An ordinary middle-aged man was standing in front of the house. He tied up his long hair and arranged his clothes.

He was dressed in linen cloth and a simple, thin light gray armor, holding a very ordinary sword with nothing on it.

Hades suddenly felt that he should give him the mule.

"Are you the owner of this mule?"

he asks.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, then unceremoniously snatched the reins of the mule from Hades,
"No."

He says,

"But now it's mine."

"Oh, you, why are you like this?"

Hades is in a hurry, he can't just lose someone else's mule,

The middle-aged man glanced at Hades with a conceited and strange expression,
"Then do you know who it originally belonged to?"

".Uh.Um.I don't know."

Hades was stopped by his question, faltering,

"That's all right. I need a mule, and no one wants this mule. It's mine."

"What do you need a mule for?"

Hades watched the middle-aged man skillfully ride the skinny mule,
"Go and slay the dragon."

The man spoke plainly, as if he was just riding a mule for a stroll around the entrance of the village.

He kicked the mule's feet, and the mule reluctantly let out a sound, shook its head, and started to walk slowly, limping.

Dragon Slayer? !
ha? ? ?
Hades hurried to follow, the mule was moving very slowly, so he could still keep up with them on foot.

"Wait, Dragon Slayer?!"

The middle-aged man was riding a slope mule, and cast a condescending glance at him,
"Ah."

Hades's mind was completely messed up, what was going on.

He looked into the distance, and there were still blue sky, rice fields, and farmers, where there were no traces of gunpowder smoke or dragons.

This is probably a lunatic.

he thinks.

But Hades was very curious, and he decided to follow the lunatic for a while, what if he really saw the dragon?

So he followed the man on the mule unhurriedly, but the lunatic looked very serious, keeping a straight face.

The surrounding villagers saw them, and they greeted the man kindly, but when they saw Hades, they smiled and left.

Hades blinked, what happened to him?

He looked at his hands, rough and pale, as if soaked in something highly corrosive.

Corrosive. Corrosive gas what?
Hades suddenly remembered.

He is not here.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember where he was from, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

He looked at the peasants who left with a smile,
Well, they probably laughed at themselves because their skin color was different from those of the bronzed people.

So he regarded himself as a passerby who was on his way and ignored those people.

The clouds drifted past, and the village was quickly left behind by them.

so boring.

Hades yawned, the road looks the same no matter how you look at it, it's not interesting.

However, when they reached 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 strangely upside down, and he was still wearing a cloak. The cloak was also anti-gravity, so he couldn't fall off.

Such an abnormal situation occurs,
Hades blinked, half convinced now that the lunatic wanted to slay dragons.

After the man got off his mule, he walked over and knelt down in front of the old man.

"Malcador, where should we go?"

"Your Majesty, where?"

Old man, oh, now Hades knows his name is Malcador, pointing in a direction that is not the way at all.

"Okay, thank you."

The man who was called His Majesty thanked him and got on his mule again, and left the road, and started going where no one was going at all.

"Oh, wait for me."

Hades quickly followed, but looked back at the fallen old man from time to time.

"Why is he upside down?"

Hades asked,

The one called His Majesty looked at Hades strangely, and said, of course,

"He's not here, so he's upside down, not the same as this world."

"Then I'm not here either."

Hades answered fluently.

The man gave Hades a strange look,
"Take a good look at yourself."

Ok?
A bad idea suddenly flashed in Hades' mind.

Slowly, he stretched his hand behind his back and touched——

No clothes behind him? ! !

His clothes are only on the front, and he is naked on the back! !

For a moment Hardist wanted to find a place to bury himself.

He might as well be upside down!

It seemed that Hades wanted to die, but the man comforted him rarely,
"There's no one behind, you're fine if you're all naked."

no! ! !

But in this desolate country, the ground is full of grass, not even a tree, and Hades really couldn't find anything to cover himself, so he had no choice but to walk half-naked and half-following the man.

It was hard at first, but then he got used to it and forgot about it.

"You are. What's your name?"

he asks,

"They all call me the Emperor."

said the Emperor.

strange name
"I think it's weird."

Hades told the truth,
"I don't like it either, but they all call me that, and over time, I get used to it."

"Are you really going to slay a dragon?"

Hades asked again.

But obviously the Emperor wasn't going to waste his time on the same question twice, he just kept silent, tacitly acquiescing to the statement.

Hades scratched his head,
"Then maybe I shouldn't follow you. If I encounter a dragon, I won't be able to run away."

"You have nowhere else to go."

The Emperor said sharply.

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(End of this chapter)