Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

The king gave him a look and said, "Then you don't have to worry about it—it's all gone!"

Everyone was dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to leave.Those who are under house arrest, those who are imprisoned, and those who are unlucky, may even be hanged on the city wall.

After taking care of these people, the king's seven royal guards said: "You come with me—come, prepare the carriage!"

The night is getting cooler, and there are few pedestrians on the street.The king came out of the castle, took a carriage, and took some soldiers besides the seven iron guards.The groom asked him, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

The king said, "Go to the former residence of Chloe Tally."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A group of people walked down the Huanshan Road in Yingtou City, and soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the second district.At this time, the prime minister's mansion was already a private residence, and there was no longer an old prime minister who devoted himself to the empire, only his family.

The prime minister lived in poverty, with only one wife and no children.But he adopted some children, and some servants who fed his horses and kept his wine.Most of the people he hired were poor, and he didn't care about the origin of his servants, as long as he had a good heart, he would use them.

The king had been here before, when the prime minister was still alive and healthy, the old man invited him to drink, the king didn't like to drink but he drank some.It was extremely spicy liquid, the old prime minister liked it, and most of the nobles also liked it, but the king preferred it to be sweet water.

He also showed the king his favorite horse, and the king was not interested either. He would rather ride a woman than a horse.

"Go and call the door," he said to the servants, "keep your voice down, you don't need to sing the horn, just knock on the door."

So the servants knocked on the door of Chloe Tally's house.

It was a middle-aged butler who came out to answer, and he was accompanied by two young maids.When the man saw the king, he saluted politely and said, "I don't know that His Majesty is here, but if I miss you, please make amends."

"No," said the king, "I have something important to do. Is your family here?"

The butler was stunned for a moment and said, "They are all here."

"Come out, please, and come to the courtyard." The king said as he got out of the carriage, "We also go in."

The soldiers surrounded the outside, and the king came to the prime minister's house with his iron guards.The prime minister's family, servants and children all gathered in the courtyard.The king counted them, and there were 33 people in total.

"Is it all there?" He asked again.

The butler said, "It's all here, Your Majesty."

"No one out on errands?"

The housekeeper said: "Now there is nothing to do here, it's late, everyone is back to sleep."

"Okay." The king nodded.For some reason, after hearing that everyone was there, he felt both pain and happiness.He couldn't describe the feeling, he felt like his soul was going to tear apart.

The king took a deep breath and said, "Now, then, I declare that Chloe Tally betrayed the Northern Empire. He committed treason."

There was an exclamation in the crowd.The steward shouted: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is absolutely loyal to the country, he cannot be treasonous!"

"Impossible, you're mistaken!" a woman screamed.The king recognized her, it was Chloe's wife.

The king didn't look at her, and continued: "No problem, now I sentence him to death. Treason is a serious crime, and the whole family should be punished. Come on! Tiewei, take these people... take them..." The king gritted his teeth, from Squeeze the words out of your throat,

"Kill on the spot."

Everyone present was killed, and among the seven iron guards, only three saluted him, and only one drew his sword.But one person is enough, and one royal iron guard is enough to kill these people.But the king was very dissatisfied. He shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Are you going to disobey orders?"

"No, Your Majesty..." an old knight said, "I know Sir Kloin, I am a good friend with him, and I know he...here...there must be a misunderstanding."

There may be a misunderstanding, the little king thought, but it may also be true.

Each of them may be innocent, but each is also potentially collaborating.Sometimes all it takes is a bomb, a glass of poisoned wine, or a single lie to take a city.

I can't risk it!Even at the slightest possibility, I will obliterate him!

Oh, by the way, those officers should also be killed—no, they can fight, keep them for now, and go to the battlefield to make up for them when necessary.

"There is no misunderstanding! This is my order, Iron Guards, carry it out at once," he said.

The seven iron guards looked at each other, saluted together, drew their swords, and killed.

Mad King vs. Mad King, three

Mad King vs. Mad King, three

Iron shoes rubbed against the stone floor, and iron swords fell on the necks of innocents.At night in Eagle Head City, in the prime minister's mansion, blood flowed like a river, and the miserable screams made one's heart palpitate.

"You mad king!" Kloin's widow screamed and rushed towards the king, and the iron guard cut him down with a sword.

"Crack."

The sword parted the woman's bones and cut her down.The iron guard stood there for a long time as if he had been stabbed with a sword.

There is nothing to say, just killing.The king did not seldom kill, but this time he killed the old and the weak, women and children, mostly—possibly all innocent people.Anyway, there is no king who does not kill people. Since he has assumed the responsibilities given to him by the people, he has to fulfill his divine power.

kill.

Soon, Chloe's house was killed and no one was left.The hands of the seven iron guards were all covered with blood, and every step they took would leave a bloody footprint.Raken, the youngest of the iron guards, was rubbing the soles of his shoes on the floor, trying to wipe off all the blood.Someone else was wiping the sword.This is the blood of sin, and no one wants to be stained.

No one spoke.

The king looked at the dead bodies all over the place, and then said: "Come here, bury them. They will all be buried as martyrs, but funerals are not allowed, and it is not appropriate to make a public announcement." What kind of shit order did I give?

Then he went outside.The king felt that his steps were very heavy, as if many people were pulling his legs.Yes, if these guys turn into ghosts, they will definitely not let me go. If the prime minister is alive, he will definitely come to my dream tonight and strangle me to death.He smiled wryly.

Just as he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly heard a voice.

It was probably a cry, probably the cry of a child.

The clever king guessed what was going on right away—how could the just and kind royal iron guard kill the child?

Or I'll pretend not to hear, he said in his heart, but his brain ordered him to turn around and look, and then ordered his mouth to say that terrible sentence.

"Why is there one left?"

The iron guard stood upright like iron, and the oldest guard knelt down on one knee, and he said to His Majesty, "That's a baby, Your Majesty!"

That is "The Merciful Sofkale", he will be 70 years old soon, he is the most loyal and kind-hearted person in the iron guard, and he is also a believer of the Great Bright God.In the early years, he used to fight north and south for his faith, and he was unwilling to retire when he was old, so he became a royal guard.

"Oh." The king nodded at him.

After a moment of silence, the old man said again: "Your Majesty, the baby will not cooperate with the enemy. I think...you can keep him."

The king said: "When he grows up, he will surely harm me and avenge his family."

"I will adopt him, and I will not tell him what happened here, so I beg you..." The old man choked up for a moment, and immediately shouted in a hoarse voice, "Stop bleeding, Your Majesty!"

The king shook his head and said, "There's no need to keep it, kill them all." My mother killed his whole family, so what's the use of hypocrisy now?Do evil, just do it to the end.

The old man knelt on the ground, didn't speak, and didn't get up.

The king asked him, "Are you going to disobey?"

The old man said, "I can't disobey your orders, but I can't do this kind of thing either."

Isn't this disobedience?The king said: "The royal iron guard disobeys orders and disrespects, it is treason. At this moment, even if you are the royal iron guard, I will not show mercy to you."

"I didn't count on your mercy, Your Majesty." He said this plainly, but it hurt the king's face like a skinning knife.

At this time, he stood up, drew his sword, and said: "If you don't obey the order, you will die. If you obey the order, my soul will never be safe. Your Majesty, if this is the case, the old minister can only die to repay the emperor's favor."

After finishing speaking, the old man swung his sword and killed himself, bleeding all over the ground.

This man has a bad temper, thought the king.

The king asked: "Where are you six? Do you obey my orders or betray this country?"

No one spoke, but one was crying.The king sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't force you. I still need you to be loyal to the country. If you have committed suicide, who else should I use?" The pile of corpses.The iron guards were watching from behind, but no one came over.

The king followed the cry, and he saw several corpses piled up in a ball, throwing themselves together, as if they were trying to protect something.

The cry was just below the body.

He went over to dig through the corpses. There were young maids, old grooms, young apprentices, and Chloin's adopted son... There were warm corpses and cold faces.These guys hugged each other, knelt on the ground, and protected the last baby with their bodies.

The dead bodies were quite heavy, and the king didn't have much strength, and he had no one to help him, so he had to turn them over one by one and move them away one by one.He knelt on the ground and dug up the mountain of corpses with his hands.His hands turned red, blood seeped into his nails, his robe was stained with blood, his crown was crooked, and his hair was messed up... But he couldn't control that much, the baby was still crying, let him Upset.

He wants this to end quickly.

After opening seven or eight people, he saw the little baby.The baby was swaddled. He had a wrinkled little face and was crying hoarsely.

Baby, I'm sorry, he said in his heart, it's because you were born in the wrong place.

He raised his sword.

So heavy, he thought, I didn't know my sword was so heavy.

Time stood still at this moment, and various past events flashed through the king's mind.He thought of the devoted prime minister, his father and elder brother.Thinking of his childhood, when he was not a king, ah, what a happy time it was!He is not the crown prince, so he does not need to learn the knowledge of the king, so he has a lot of time to play.It's my elder brother who is always sad.

He hunts, boats, races horses, and goes on outings. He thinks of the spring breeze and summer, the cool autumn wind, and the holy winter snow.

Of course he also thought of his concubines.Every name, every face, every beautiful body...

Oh, my concubines have always wanted a baby, sister Yasi said, she loves cats and children.Issa wanted boys, and she was curious about what it would be like to be suckled by a baby.I said I can suck it too, but she giggled and said how can I be the same as a baby?

What's the difference?I am also a baby here, if I can, I really want to be a baby again.

Ah, the baby is so cute!How about I secretly take him back to raise him?My girls will definitely like him and pamper him, and then the child will grow up healthy, and I will tell him to stay away from court disputes and be... what?To be a free, free poet?Or should I find someone to teach him martial arts and make him a ranger?oh!The ranger is very good, free and far away from this evil castle.Eat when you want, drink when you want, sleep when you want to sleep, die if you want...you can die...

Tears dripped from his eyes and ran down his face.At this time, an unbelievable scene appeared, the child even reached out to wipe his tears.

The king burst into tears—how could he be so good?How can he be so likable?

At this time, an iron guard shouted hoarsely: "Your Majesty! Please show mercy!"

mercy?I show mercy?

"Baby, they asked me to show mercy..." he murmured.The baby looked at him with large eyes, as if pleading.

"Have mercy."—he seemed to hear the baby say.

Mercy, mercy, I am not without mercy.I used to be merciful to all the nobles. When I first succeeded to the throne, I was kind to everyone, so I became friends with everyone. What happened?I ended up being torn apart by them.

I am merciful to the world, who will be merciful to me?Everybody wants my life, everybody wants to.

The smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and the screams echoed in his ears. He knew that he had already done it, and since he wanted to do it, he had to do it right.

"Honey, this world is too cruel, there is no room for mercy here." He held the sword in both hands.

Tie Wei knelt behind him and shouted: "Your Majesty! Please let him go!"

The child giggled, but the king cried.

"No." The king stabbed down with his sword.

The baby let out a scream, and bright red blood flowed out.

"No! No! No!" he screamed, stabbing the kid again and again, "No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No..."

No!No mercy!There is no mercy in this world!It's not calculation, it's death!

Author's message:

ps: This volume is coming to an end, and the plot is starting to be very heart-wrenching, everyone... Take your time.

Sometimes I can't bear to write, but I can't help it, the world is like this, and things just happen.

I can't stop it either.

Mad King vs. Mad King, Four

Mad King vs. Mad King, Four

The baby died.

The king's heart is also completely dead.

The past events in his mind also disappeared, replaced by blood red.

Tie Wei shouted behind him: "Mad King, you mad king! The northern border will be destroyed by your hands!"

The king looked back at him and thought: I think so too.

Otherwise, who else can die in the hands of?I don't even have a fucking son.

The king dropped his sword—he was tired.

"All of you go, there will be no royal iron guards from now on, I don't need your guarding anymore."

Excluding the old man who committed suicide, three left and three stayed.

The remaining three were Rock Nairn, Golden Knight Formy, and Beroun the Fierce Killer.