[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

"Why did you say that in front of the Vedanta?"

Di Shitian, who was taking off the armor on his shoulders, paused when he heard the sound, and looked back.

Sitting on the bench under the window of the bedroom specially prepared for him by the Vedanta tribe, Xin He's eyes did not meet with Indra, but calmly looked out of the window.

"Comparing the Bidajiravida people, who have caused heavy losses to the Vedanta tribe, to clowns, will make the Vedanta tribe hate it."

Di Shitian withdrew his gaze and continued to arrange his armor.

"You're in trouble."

He threw down the only remaining breastplate on his body, and with a slight "bang" sound of landing, only a thin layer of veil was left hanging on his shoulders, and he approached Xin He.

"You don't want to use the Asura Saber."

"Unless it is a battlefield against demons, King Asura will never let the Asura sword show up. When I first came to Shanjian City, I thought it was because you didn't bother to fight those weak people, but now it seems that the truth That doesn't seem to be the case."

Xin He was startled, turned his head to look at Di Shitian who was walking over, looked at him at the same level, and Xin He, who was blinded by the strong chest muscles that he could see, quickly looked away and moved his eyes to Di Shitian's Stern face.

Then he asked in surprise, "You actually knew?"

"I wish I could know all about you, all about you, and be overwhelmed with joy at every one of your responsive glances."

Di Shitian replied: "If it is something related to Axiu, no matter how small the details are, I will notice it. If it is something that makes Axiu feel embarrassed or troublesome, Axiu can leave it to me, and I will take care of it. Willing to do it instead of Axiu."

As a king, everyone has obligations and responsibilities that cannot be shirked, and King Ashura may be the most firmly bound person.

Everyone will have things that they don't want or don't want to do, but he is the king of the Asura clan, and he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the clan, resisting the plight of the storm, and inheriting all the expectations and future of the clan.

There can be no flinching, no evasion, and no half-willedness.

No matter how repulsive and disgusting some things are, he has to complete them.

Even Asuyun, as the leader of the generals who often accompanied the king, although he knew his helplessness and hard work, he could only sigh and accompany him to assist him, manage some complicated affairs of the Asura clan for him, and try his best to make him happy. He was able to have a moment of relaxation in the spare time he squeezed out.

He is not a king, so he cannot share the king's obligations for the king.

So this is the first time that someone will do everything for him when he has not even raised his expectations.

Singh was silent for a moment, then whispered, "What about your reputation?"

Di Shitian said without hesitation: "Except for you, everyone else is as insignificant as dust to me, and it's not worth wasting my mind."

Xin He said: "Even if I never give you a response, you have no regrets?"

Leaning on the back of Xin He's chair with one hand, Di Shitian leaned down slightly, touched his smooth long hair with his nose, sniffed softly and murmured: "Although you say so, in the square of Shanjian City, But you still let your knife unsheath for me, so I'm still special enough in your heart, isn't it?"

"You have given me hope."

"my king."

Xin He looked at Di Shitian, remained silent for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"The Shura Knife is longing for blood, always longing for blood that is stained with sweet and greasy, whether it is a god or a demon."

Di Shitian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't interrupt Xin He, but continued to listen.

This is the first time he mentioned to others something that even the leader of the gods, Ashun or Peacock, did not know. Maybe it was suppressed in his heart for too long, or the atmosphere was infected by people's reckless efforts and endings. , Xin He folded his hands in front of him, and said slowly in a low voice.

"Since I inherited him, the voice of appeal and pursuit has been clamoring in my mind all the time."

"Rage, hatred, despair, and... panic."

"The will in the Asura Saber was forcibly deprived of freedom by the first generation Hoshimi. Except for the induction of emotional fluctuations, it cannot fully express thoughts. But recently I have heard more and more voices."

"I don't know, is this another me conveying his emotions to me through the Shura knife."

"I can no longer communicate with him, or even give him any comfort."

Di Shitian didn't understand the meaning of "another me" in Xin He's words, but he still quietly listened to the other party's rare narration.

Singh raised his eyes slightly, looking at the endless sky.

"No one knows that the fighting god Asura clan, the god god Asura clan, is hailed by the gods as the guardian god of war, the Asura king who guards the heavens for generations for peace and stability..."

Accompanied by a low laugh and light mockery, it was the king's indifferent inner voice that was slowly expounding.

"In fact, I have been strongly begging for blood, death, and emptiness. I hope to overthrow and destroy everything in front of me, and make everything return to silence. It is the master who created the three worlds and left behind in the world for the final end of the world. monster."

"If the Asura Saber is always out of its sheath, one day, I will lose myself."

"I was overwhelmed by the strong emotions I was struggling to suppress, and I was completely crazy."

Is it like this that he can get real freedom?

Without any bondage and shackles, throwing away any shackles and responsibilities, the freedom to breathe and swim freely?

If he can wait until that day comes, will he be able to grasp the true happiness that is completely his own?

"If that's what you want."

Xin He was taken aback.

Di Shitian half knelt on the ground and held his hand firmly.

He looked directly into Xin He's eyes, without any dodge, and said in a serious and stubborn low voice.

"If this is your wish, I am willing to go first for you and realize the world you desire for you, king."

"As long as you can be happy."

Xin He was stunned by his great determination and perseverance. He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter a word.

Nima, he really wants to roar!

Wake up brother!

The responsibility of the king strictly stipulates that I must have an heir to be born!

Is this the only string in your mind!

It's really hopeless to have sex with me with all your heart!

Why bother dear!

The king struggled to open his mouth, even though his tone still maintained his usual coldness and indifference.

"It will be cast aside by the world."

"I don't care what other people think of me."

"Even close relatives will hate it."

"I just want you not to be disappointed."

"I'm afraid I'll end up in hell."

"As long as I can get what I want."

Xin He was silent for a long time, finally raised his hand as if bewitched by these plain answers, and lightly touched Di Shitian's forehead with his fingertips which were always warmer than others because of the fire attribute.

Right in the center, that is the smooth skin that will grow the Eye of the Fallen...

"From a noble god to a monster that the demons despise, it's all because of me..."

Xin He murmured to himself, the voice was so low that even he could not hear clearly, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart.

"Ash?"

Di Shitian frowned slightly, and looked at Xin He suspiciously.

Xin He paused, then withdrew his hand, showing a gentle smile, "Xiaotian's words are really touching."

Hearing this seemingly perfunctory evaluation, Di Shitian felt a little angry for a moment, and grabbed Xin He's hand to question.

"You think I'm tricking you?"

"No," Xin He said with a smile, "I believe in Xiaotian."

For him who has seen the future, compared with other people's relatively illusory promises, what happened in "reality" is the only thing worth accepting with sincerity.

"Whether it's Xiaotian's promise or Xiaotian's determination to fulfill the agreement, I believe in it, and I trust you more than anyone else."

Xin He stroked God Shi Tian's cheeks that were stained red with anger, "So, don't say such things again."

"Because your happiness is more important to me than anything else."

Then, he pushed Di Shitian away and stood up, bypassing him and walking towards the door—quickly away from this weird conversation.

I always feel that if I continue talking, he will unknowingly sell himself completely!

Nima, if the prophecy comes true, he will be tortured to death with guilt!

What a troubled bastard, all my little and exquisite conscience will probably rest on him!

"Axiu!"

"I know a place with a nice view near Vedanta City."

Xin He turned his head sideways, looked at Di Shitian who was chasing him, and smiled gently.

"Will Xiaotian come with me?"

"Lord Bisheja of Vedanta asked me about the king's free time," Teywab came in and said, "The king is not in the palace, but he is out? Why didn't he bring his guards? Lord Wushasi?"

Shavitli was still angry because Xinhe didn't take him out, Wu Shasi held the water cup with steaming water, and said with a smile: "Wang, he just went out, and Lord Di Shitian is accompanying him. Don't worry."

"I really don't understand, how did that guy win the king's favor, so that the king will take him with him no matter where he goes!"

Teywab flattened his mouth, and said unwillingly: "Whoever told you that you can't match his martial arts, maybe the king just likes people with well-developed limbs."

Shavitli stared, gasped for breath, but had no way to refute.

Wu Shasi covered her lips and laughed, "I have heard about the martial arts contest between you and the passage. I heard that Di Shitian's martial arts are really powerful. Even you can only compete with him, and he suffered a little. Flesh pain."

Teyeva preached: "Master Asuyun was standing by and watching, and many of us were busy with government affairs in other places at that time, and we didn't have time to arrive at all..."

Wu Shasi sighed, "Does it take all the twelve generals to have the power to shake a general who is not even a general? I never knew that the twelve generals of the Asura clan were so cowardly."

Teywab also felt that saying this seemed too ambitious, so he closed his mouth a little embarrassingly.

"But that guy is obviously from the Heavenly Emperor's side," Shavitli muttered in a low voice, "I always feel that the king trusts him more than us..."

Wu Shasi slowly restrained her smile.

She raised her head and looked at the green and fragrant garden of the Vedanta King City, where the twin sparrows were chasing and frolicking as they flew past with Qingyue's singing.

"Probably, the king just hopes that someone can stand by his side instead of just following him blindly."

Xin He and Di Shitian, who had no idea that he was being speculated by his subordinates, rode together at a leisurely pace.

"However, the matter of Vedanta is really troublesome," Di Shitian said, "If you don't object, I can try the next crusade."

"In that case, I will completely take over my responsibility, and the Emperor of Heaven will probably be dissatisfied." Xin He laughed.

"Originally, I was asked to inquire about the secrets of the Asura clan, and to gain the trust of the Asura King when necessary," Di Shitian sneered: "He hoped that I could make you think that I was a spy who endured humiliation to gain your trust. , so even if I do this, I can still find an excuse not to be punished."

"But I know that King Ashura has given me full trust."

Facing the scorching eyes of the people around him, Xin He avoided coughing dryly, and tried his best to ignore the awkwardness in his heart.

"If there are other ways, of course extreme measures should be avoided. It would be better to see less blood. I don't want the Asura Saber to get out of control too early."

"But this is a contradictory choice." Di Shitian frowned slightly, "Vedanta asked Axiu to act as soon as possible. If you continue to delay, I am afraid that they will be strongly dissatisfied. The rumors will spread in about a day. In Shanjian City, the people there don’t know what to think.”

"On the other hand, if you slaughter a whole family of people without asking the reason," Di Shitian suddenly said, "Because of the situation, even if you don't get criticized now, if the Emperor of Heaven wants to frame Asura in the future, he will undoubtedly use it to kill him." If this point is revealed, as long as the Daji Luoweitu people really have difficulties, this round will definitely destroy all your efforts in the city of good view for many years."

So, having a great reputation is also a burden.

But you have to jump into the hole you dug yourself, otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he is too incompetent.

"The Daji Lovita people do have difficulties, and they are definitely difficulties that can be forgiven."

"Shezhe spoke to me again and again, expressing this point to me." Seeing Di Shitian's gaze looking over, Xin He smiled warmly: "And almost every word he said was clearly Tell me about the 'unusualness' of the Dajravitans."

Di Shitian raised his eyebrows, "So when you come out this time, Axiu actually wants to see those 'unusual' ones?"

"It's been talked about like this, so we can't ignore it too much," Xin He said with a smile: "King Ashura is fair, just, and an absolute representative of pleading for the people."

Xin He said in his heart, this king is the reincarnation of Bao Zheng, and his name must last forever!make a fist!

Hearing what he said, Di Shitian couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

After the reunion, I kept seeing the calm and wise demeanor of the other party, who was always tense and regulated himself with strict requirements, so after hearing such jokes again, Di Shitian was a little dazed.

It was as if they had returned to the time when they were in the human world, that lazy and idle prince who liked to play with him, who was obviously powerful and outrageous, but who was always particularly interested in some weird gossip, a happy and carefree prince .

He couldn't help but chase after him, seeing his smile from time to time, and looking forward to the king who is qualified to walk side by side for a moment.

But since Axiu felt a little embarrassed just now, he won't point it out now.

So Di Shitian quietly took his hand holding the rein, grabbed Mo Shu, and resumed the topic: "What's Axiu's plan?"

Xin He didn't pay attention to Di Shitian's small movements, but could not help laughing at his plan for a rainy day.

"It was just a whim at the time, but I didn't expect it to be useful unexpectedly."

Xin He raised the other free palm, and a layer of dreamlike phantom power slowly formed in the center of the hand.

"I don't want to just step into the invitation banquet prepared for me by others and eat recklessly."

"So it's better for me to decide the choice of the battlefield."

At this time, in the desert not far away, in the tribe where the Dajirovida people lived together, a young man suddenly raised his head and looked around strangely.

The young man beside him looked at him suspiciously.

"Ayu? What's wrong?"