The Fairy of the King [Comprehensive]

The opponent turned into a thin and weak child in the middle, and Monkey King was not interested in fighting. He was very disappointed and sat cross-legged on the smooth floor and sighed.

After a while, I became excited again and started training. I sent out qigong waves randomly in the training ground of the Shinsengumi station, and the noise disturbed my artistic creation.

I tried to find something for him to do, for example: go to the street to catch the aliens who ride on the heads of the earth people and show their power.

Monkey King looked tangled, "Like those aliens who surrounded here just now? It feels so weak."

Asking Sun Wukong to catch those weak chickens is indeed killing chickens with a sledgehammer and anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes.

"These should be the management scope of the Galaxy Patrol, right? Think about Qiqi, think about the salary of the Galaxy Patrol." I said seriously.

Sun Wukong scratched his hair, "I know, I must work hard, Qiqi will agree to my practice, and I will arrest all those aliens who ignore the laws of the galaxy."

All of a sudden it became good.

I thought about it, "Have you read and memorized all the laws of the Galaxy?"

Doesn't feel like someone who can see the laws of the galaxy.

"I don't know, but anyone who bullies others must be a bad guy." Sun Wukong smiled and showed his white teeth. The simple and rough logic seems to be no problem.

He flew into the air, waved at me, and flew away.

I looked at the sky and lit the wax for the aliens who are used to riding on the heads of the people on the earth to do their best. There is such a galaxy patrolman who acts on intuition and has strong military force. Grab them all, and throw them to Jia Ke if they want to make sense.It's completely pointless to infiltrate and investigate. I don't know if I will go crazy when I see this situation when Jake arrives.

I looked away, and my eyes fell on Avalon. He was sitting in the corner of the room with his knees hugged. His aura was gloomy, as if he was rejecting the whole world.

From the very first glance, I knew that there was absolutely something wrong with Avalon's psychology, that kind of eyes were only for those who wanted to die, they didn't care about anything, not even their own life, and they were even calling for death.Desiring but not being able to make one go mad, longing for death but not being able to die makes one distorted and insane, after perverting in silence, it is appropriate to take revenge on the society.Maybe as soon as the report is reported, a brave man will turn out to defeat him, the great devil, and let him get his wish.

Avalon's silent refusal reveals his mental state from the side. He is uncomfortable with the body that has become a weak child at this time. In other words, this posture can easily arouse his bad memories.

That being the case, I'll just push the envelope a little.

Don't say I'm too rough, this situation should be treated with a strong dose of medicine. Avalon is not a child who really doesn't know anything. On the contrary, he has survived alone until now, rolling in the short-lived species, experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, Seeing all the darkness in the world, my mind may be more mature than that of a baby who grew up under the care of my elders.Under this premise, strong medicine must be given.

Avalon, who was sitting with my knees hugged by the wall, cast a spirit-induced magic, and then sat in front of the drawing board and continued to create art.

Once I concentrate on doing something, time will pass quickly, and it is easy to forget other things. I am obsessed with art and can't help myself. I unconsciously left Avalon behind.

When I came back to my senses, I heard Avalon's suppressed panting, as if he was hiding in the grass and trying to cover his mouth, but there was some kind of terrible threat lingering around, and his whole body and mind were extremely tense, desperately trying to reduce the sense of existence, However, due to excessive tension, the body convulsed and convulsed.

A young child's body means weakness and powerlessness. Avalon once felt too much pain when he was young, which was deeply burned in his memory. Spiritual magic will go back in time and bring back the psychological shadow, making him feel the pain at that time again. despair.

This kind of spiritual induction is not created out of nothing, nor is it a trap created by a mental phantom. Avalon himself in his childhood state has expanded it infinitely under the premise of recalling the psychological shadow.

Avalon clasped his knees tightly with his hands, his forehead was pressed against his knees, his whole body was shaking, cold sweat was dripping down desperately, he panted in pain and depression, as if he was struggling in a nightmare.

I put down my paintbrush, stood up, and walked slowly to Avalon by the wall. My shadow fell on him, and the change in light caused him to raise his face slightly, revealing empty red eyes.Even if someone raises a knife and wants to kill him, he will not hide for a moment. Even if the world is about to end in the next moment, he will not struggle and silently welcome his own death, which is almost the same feeling.

I knelt down in front of Avalon and reached out to gently touch his head.

Avalon looked at me with a blank expression, and there was no wave in his red eyes. No matter what I did to him at this moment, he didn't want to resist. He didn't care about anything anymore, and he was extremely negative.

The warm power spread from my fingertips to Avalon, dispelling all negativity.

Avalon broke free from the psychological shadow of childhood, and his red eyes became clear again. Even though they still looked empty and empty, at least they didn't look like they were haunted by nightmares.He looked at me and showed a smiling face, which was definitely not grateful to me, or he smiled when he felt happy, it was just a mask to show others.

Avalon stood up, and the bewilderment he felt when he first saw him had completely disappeared. There was an impeccable smirk on his face. The aura of a young child was 1.8 meters, and it seemed that going through pain would make him stronger.

Pain makes a person grow, whether it is mental or physical, and Avalon seems to have verified this sentence.But I know that the gap that was silently pried open by mental induction has not yet healed.

I sent him an invitation: "Do you want to draw?"

Avalon nodded with a smile: "It's my pleasure."

I gave him another pair of painting tools, let him paint as he pleases, and then turned my attention back to my own paintings.

Perhaps it was the relationship that was repeatedly interrupted during the creation. I felt that the inspiration disappeared while I was painting. When the painting was completed, it was not as good as I imagined. It felt a little bit less. I looked left and right, and I wanted to write more. The pen is modified, but there is no place to modify it. This painting is just like this. No matter how you modify it, it will not affect the overall sense.

I sighed in disappointment. Sure enough, the creation should be completed in one go, and the inspiration should be fully displayed. This is interrupted again and again, half-hearted, no wonder the inspiration ran away before the painting was completed.

Turning his head to look, Avalon was painting with a smile on his face. Judging by his expression, he was chic and wanton, as if he was just scribbling on paper casually.

Curiously, I poked my head over to look, and was startled.

The picture drawn by Avalon with a smile on his face is like a silhouette of a dark world.The main colors of the whole picture are dark and red, corpses are scattered all over the field, blood flows into rivers, countless bloody corpses lie on the ground, the bloody breath seems to be transmitted through the painting, the sky is rendered bloody, and there is not a trace of blood in the whole world. Hope, only the ominous breath of death fills the field of vision, there seems to be countless ghosts and monsters hidden in the black shadows, or the resentment of the dead has stained the blood, and the remains of dead bones can be vaguely seen. A trace of resentment was watching through those eye sockets.

Very strong visual impact.

Avalon painted with a smile on his face, which was extremely incompatible with the paintings full of death and blood.

However, this painting is his inner projection.

Dark and bloody, lifeless, the whole world is hopeless.

I quietly watched him draw until it was finished.

Then ask, "Mind if I add a touch to this?"

Avalon was a little surprised, then he nodded with a smile on his face, "Of course."

I took a paintbrush and added a touch of green to this painting full of despair and darkness.

This is a weed that can be seen everywhere, under the weight of corpses, it is difficult to outcrop.It is this touch of green that makes the meaning of the whole painting different. The darkness and blood and the despair that fill the world have all become the darkness before dawn. This touch of green is hope.Grow in despair, grow in darkness, no matter how bad the world is, hope always comes.

The finishing touch.

Well, although my painting is broken, this stroke is very aura.I'm pretty happy with myself.

Avalon stared at the touch of green on the painting for a long time without making a sound.

After a long while, he said to me with a smile on his face: "I am Xu."

"Your name has been changed, it's called Avalon balabala..." I said the hundred syllables again in one breath, not because I wanted to give him such a long name, but because the blessings bestowed by the planet were expressed in words. polysyllabic.With a final word, "From now on, you will be called this name, this is your real name."

"……Meaningless."

"From the moment you receive the blessing of the planet, you are different from everyone else, but you don't realize it immediately. It is natural to suffer from bone deformation with a size 41 foot and a size 35 shoe all the time." I Stretch out your hand, gently press it on his head, and smile, "The long-lived species and you are in the same world. There is naturally a huge gap between the short-lived species and the long-lived species."

"Although it seems a little late to say this, it doesn't matter. At that age, it is not worth mentioning in the long-lived species. In the future, there will be time to receive the correct education. 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years... from the short-lived species. Inappropriate ideas will always be diluted by time."

I smiled and asked, "Do you still want to die now?"

Avalon stared at me, suddenly attacked, punched my abdomen hard, and then the bone broke with a crack.But he didn't stop, he seemed to try his best to hurt me, he kicked with a broken hand bone, and replaced his hand with a broken foot bone, his super recovery ability made him unscrupulous and unscrupulous, as if he was crazily self-mutilating .

I know that he wants to confirm something through his own method.

Finally, I slapped him against the wall with a slap.

brush--

The wooden latticed paper door was suddenly pulled open, and Qi Ya stood at the door.

Since I occupied the Shinsengumi resident, Kiya and Alluka have no other place to go, so they just stayed here, no one cares about them, they are free and flying like waves.

"I saw the king." Qi Ya opened his mouth and said.

He seemed to be frightened, and his big cat eyes were wide open.

"Ok?"

"At...the Cowherd's shop."

I:"!!!"