Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Experience the Curse of Pain

"No, Fitz, this is life, and no one has time to think about these things. In fact, every life in the world should think about this matter, think about it in every moment of the heartbeat, otherwise get up every day What is it for?" "That's beyond my comprehension, Fool," I declared uneasily.I've never seen him so passionate, let alone heard him so outspoken.It was as if I were stirring gray embers of charcoal, and then suddenly found the coals glowing in the depths of the embers.He did burn the fire too hotly. "No, Fitz. I've believed this through you." He reached out and tapped me with the mouse. "The beginning, the gate, the turning point, the catalyst. These are you and always have been. Whenever I come to a turning point, whenever I sniff an unfamiliar scent, whenever I stick my nose to the ground and bark Smell and there is a smell, your smell. You create possibilities and when you exist, you can manipulate the future. I am here for you, Fitz. You are the threads I weave , should be said to be one of the lines."

I suddenly had an ominous premonition.Whatever else he wanted to say, I didn't want to hear it.Somewhere far away there came a thin howl, that of a wolf howling at noon.I couldn't help trembling all over, and every hair on my body stood up. "You're kidding!" I laughed nervously. "I should have known you wouldn't tell real secrets." "It's all the same if it's you or if it's not you. The key, the pointer, and the knot in the rope. I saw the end of the world, Fitz, and watched it being woven when I was born. Oh, not where you and I We live in this age, but shall we be happy to say that we are now in the twilight and not in the night? Should we congratulate ourselves that we are merely suffering, but stand idly by knowing that your descendants will experience the curse of pain? Are we thus without taking action?"

"Folier, I don't want to hear any more." "You had a chance to reject me, but you asked three times, so keep listening!" He raised his token as if leading a team, as if addressing the entire council of the Six Principalities, "The fall of the Six Principalities is the cause of landslides. Small pebbles. From there, a group of inhuman guys spread out like blood on the best shirt in the world. The darkness eats and eats until it hits itself. It's all because of the Zhanyuan family Decline. That's the future that's been woven. But wait! Vision?" He tilted his head and stared at me, thinking like a pointed crow. "Why do they call you far-sighted, Fitz? Could it be that your ancestors were so far-sighted that they got the name? Should I tell you what it means? Your family's name represents the future extending through time and space towards you right now, so That's why I named you, and your family's future development will also fit with this name. Zhanyuan family. This is the clue in my heart, and the future is extending towards you and your family at this moment, coming to you and my family The place where the bloodlines are intertwined, so I named you like this. However, what did I find here? A member of the Zhanyuan family without a name, who is unknown in the past and future history. Your name is Fitz Junqi· Zhanyuan, and I hope you deserve it." He walked towards me and grabbed my shoulders. "We are here, Fitz, you and I are here ready to change the future of this world, unfold and hold the pebble that will make the boulder tumble."

"No." A terrible cold came to my heart, and I shivered with it.My teeth began to chatter, and bright dots of light flickered at the edge of my vision.I'm sick.I felt that I was about to explode again at this moment in front of the Fool. "Get out!" I couldn't stand the thought, so I yelled, "Go away, go now! Hurry up, hurry up!" I have never seen the Fool so shocked.In fact, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, showing his small white teeth and pale tongue, and after a while he held me tightly, and then let go of his hands.I didn't stop to think about how he felt about my abrupt eviction, but I tried opening the door and pointing outside, and he was gone.I closed the door and bolted it, then staggered over to the bed and lay down, as the waves of black tide kept rushing towards me, and I could only lay my head on the bed. "Molly!" I yelled, "Molly, help me!" But I knew she couldn't hear me, and was alone in the dark abyss.

Hundreds of candlelights, strips of evergreen festoons, a large number of holly and black dead branches hanging together with shiny candy, really make people's eyes shine and mouth water.The sound of the puppet's wooden sword scraping and the child's exclamation came and went as the spotted prince's head flew towards the auditorium.Fangrun opened his mouth and sang obscene songs, his fingers freely plucking the strings of his harp.A cold wind blew in as the hall door opened, and another group of revelers came into the hall to join us.I gradually understood that this was not a dream, but a winter celebration.I walked through the festivities graciously, smiling kindly at everyone but not really looking at them.I blinked slowly and couldn't do anything fast.Wrapped in soft sheepskin, I felt drowsy as I rocked like an unmanned ship on a peaceful day.I felt someone touch my arm, and I turned to see Burrich frowning and trying to ask me something.He said to me with his usual low voice and a face that almost made my heart go cold. "I'm fine." I told him calmly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." My mind drifted away again, wandering among the people coming and going in the room.

King Shrewd sits on the throne, but I know he is as fragile as paper now.The Fool sat on the step at his feet, clutching his mouse-head token like a baby clutching a rattling toy.His tongue was like a sharp sword, and when the enemies of the king approached, he cut them to pieces with sharp words, and drove them away from the paper man who sat on the throne. Verity and Kettricken sat on another dais. The couple looked as bright as a jester's doll, but I felt that they seemed empty, as if they were full of emptiness, but I regret not being able to fill this space. Empty, just because they are too illusory.Regal came and talked to them like a great black bird, no, not like a crow, nor like a raven, he had none of the raven's jovial agility, but like a bird with sad eyes Circling, circling, dreaming that they are stinky corpses that can feed their stomachs.He smells like a corpse, and I have to put my hands over my mouth and nose to stay away from them.

I sat down on the brick floor in front of the fireplace, next to a giggling girl in a blue dress, and smiled and listened to her talk and laugh like a squirrel, and before long she came up to me and started singing about the three milkmaids funny songs.Others sat or stood by the fireplace to join in the singing, and when it was over, everyone laughed, and she laid her warm hand casually on my lap. bro, are you crazy?Have you had a fever after eating fishbone? "Ok?" You are preoccupied, your thoughts are cold and disgusting, and you move like prey. "I'm very good."

"Really, my lord? Well, so am I." She smiled at me.With her round face and dark eyes, and her curly hair streaming down from her skullcap, I thought Verity would like the girl.She patted my leg enthusiastically and moved her hand up a bit. "Fitz Horse Rider!"