Shani pinched Feiqi's body curiously, keeping muttering, "It's just as good as it is." Feiqi lost the tough skin of the demon. While grinning in pain, he also wanted to refute Shani's point of view: "This body is real! It's completely human! Be gentle! Be gentle!"
"The magic is really amazing." Shani let go of her hand and turned behind Feich: "Wait, there seems to be a tattoo on the back of your neck, right here."
Since Hawkeye meditation has not been fully restored, Feiqi only saw the situation behind him leaning against Shani's mirror. Just a little below his neck, two black winged tattoos as the size of a thumb were clearly engraved on the skin. This is the only mark left by the devil of the body on this human form, and it seems useless except for use.
"How do you feel now?"
"The feet are uncomfortable, tired, and hungry."
After becoming a human again, Feiqi decided to celebrate. He and Shani were the only ones, and no one else called him. They came to Fuzang Town to buy a newly killed sheep from the residents. The family's sheep was bought by Shani not long ago. As soon as she became an immortal, Feiqi burned to ashes in the evil hell ceremony, and there was no hair left. The male owner of this family looked at Shani with strange eyes, probably wondering why the sheep in his family was targeted by this masked woman?
While Shani was bargaining with the family, Feiqi quietly moved to the back of the cottage with a phantom and grabbed some leeks, scallions and peppers in the vegetable garden. Potato planting was already very common in Minas Ishir, which made Feiqi's pocket a few bulging spherical objects. A hen hurriedly rushed past Feiqi's feet, and then stretched out her wings to block the entrance of the chicken coop with her fat body and fearless spirit. Feiqi guessed that there was an egg inside, so she laughed evilly at the hen, scared it half to death, and then took away the cloth shoes that the family had hung in the backyard and put them on her barefoot.
He moved his figure back, and Shani noticed it, but the family was completely unaware. After the two left, they "inadvertently found" a pot at the blacksmith shop. I don't know why it came to Feiqi's hands by itself. This is definitely not their fault, right! There is a hole at the bottom of the pot, which seems to be sent here to repair, but the blacksmith master was too busy to ignore it. Feiqi repaired it with magic.
"I'll pay back this, right?" Shani asked.
"Oh." Feiqi replied perfunctorily.
Their celebration dinner was held by the river, a soft river bank with many pebbles. The fire was very strong and there was absolutely no hellish atmosphere, so the things in the pot were filled with happiness and freedom when they bubbling on the fire. Feiqi pretended to stir the mutton with a staff, but was rejected by the teasing stick, so he found two branches, peeled off the surface of the skin, and used it as long chopsticks.
"Look, this branch has suffered for you!" He glanced at Fumo when he took Fumo away, and the latter felt even more aggrieved.
"Cook your lamb well, don't bully a stick." Shani came back from the river, carried the washed vegetables, pulled them off and threw them into the pot. "How do you want to make potatoes? Have you cooked them together?"
"You can eat it when you roast it, with this little lamb waist and lamb." Feiqi said, while clearing out some charcoal-baked potatoes, and making skewers like the sheep waist and putting them on the fire. The sticks were cut with an unstretched pit sword. So he was responsible for the barbecue and Shani was responsible for the cooking. After a while, midnight maintained a mysterious silence as usual, and two rabbits found from somewhere in his mouth were held, and dragged and laid in front of the two people.
"I always thought that the one who could catch rabbits was a wolf or a fox, but I didn't expect that the cat would do it." Feiqi reached out to midnight, and the latter spit out the rabbit and poked it over for him to touch it, and used his tail to wrap around Feiqi's wrist.
"This is a ghost cat, not a domestic cat! And it's so smart. What's the point of catching a rabbit, right?" Shani picked up the rabbit and looked at it, and praised: "Midnight, you are really amazing. You didn't destroy the fur at all when you catch the rabbit. Two such a big one can almost make a pair of gloves. Do you want to bake it or cook it?"
"Grill it, and the mutton will taste skewers if it is cooked. Oh, it turns out you are not asking me." Feiqi found that he was fooled by Shani and Midnight. How to eat a rabbit is determined by a cat? Although it was true that the rabbit was caught, it was obvious that he was the one who steals the pot, repairs the pot and sets the fire!
"If I catch some fish myself, can I grill it?" Feiqi tried to hunt by showing that he could also hunt, hoping to win back the battle of Shani's favorable feelings.
"Do you want to use spells to fry fish? Forget it, we are definitely enough to eat these, so don't cause trouble for the calm river." Shani saw Feiqi's little thoughts and said, "Why are you trying to hunt with your magic pet? You can make money, but it can't."
Midnight immediately squatted on the ground, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, making a cute expression, and raised his right claw to swing back and forth in his ear. "No, you can't attract wealth." Feiqi pushed the cat away and pressed it to the ground to scratch his stomach until he scratched it gently before letting go.
"Go, get some firewood, just like a dog picking up a stick, go!" After Feiqi finished speaking, he saw Midnight stretching out his little claws and bounced out his sharp nails with a blink of an eye. He thought for a while and used the magic seal to release the little angel of the Holy Light, thus attracting Midnight's attention and ensuring safety.
"Help! A cat is chasing me!" The light ball flew around with a scream. It could fly very high and go straight into the clouds in the sky, but it kept hovering around the midnight bounce limit to test back and forth.
The mutton soup quickly smelled because there was a fish inside. Feiqi did not go to fry the fish. He just pulled out the pit sword and went deep into the water. A fat big fish was corroded and floated helplessly to him. Everyone had to make a contribution - this was Feiqi's reason for the pit sword, but it was more like an excuse to satisfy his cravings. Because the ingredients were fresh and Shani always carried some strange things, such as spices, the banquet was very satisfying.
"As a human being, it's so good. The devil of desire can't taste the happiness of eating," Feiqi wiped his tears, said nothing, and was immersed in constant chewing.
After eating, they snuggled up to the embers, put Shani's head on Fitch's arm, and the two of them looked at the stars in the sky together. They tried several times in the middle of the night, but it became particularly steep because it was stuffed with fresh soup. After trying twice, it failed and was caught by Fitch and stuffed it into the bottom of his feet. When he was with Shani, he didn't want to be disturbed.
At night, the little angel of Holy Light, who had been having enough fun, stopped on the teasing stick and rested like a firefly, and just fell on the crystal display screen. The teasing stick sent an emoticon to greet the little angel of Holy Light. He never thought that this image was magnified by the Holy Light ball and shot into the sky like a projector.
"Can this be it? It seems that there is no need to worry about your eyes." Feiqi just glanced at it and then looked at Shani again.
He said a lot that day, as if he hadn't stopped until the two of them hugged each other by the river. Feich did not drink, but was a little hungover the next day because he couldn't remember what he said, but certainly did not include magic, hell, devil and territory - he had this feeling. Shani said he told a lot of jokes, some could understand, some could not understand, but she had already understood the feelings, so she smiled happily.
Feiqi was also very happy, but this did not prevent a cold. The human body - to be precise, sub-healthy, lacking exercise, is too fragile. The cold nights by the river are not something he can bear. Although the disease will be suppressed as long as he turns back to the devil, Feiqi still chose to hold the hot water bag and huddle in the quilt, waiting for Shani to prepare herbs to drive away the disease for him.
A thousand miles away, there was another person in a state similar to Fitch, but there was no medicine to remove the disease on him. His Majesty King Saloyan Aria lay on the bed with a dull look on his eyes. Although the sun shone through the open window on his embroidered brocade quilt, and although the head of the bed was covered with flowers with concentrating fragrance, he still faintly smelled a scent of urine. The smell was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and whether they were awake, asleep or unconscious, they were lingering in their noses. His Majesty the King thought to himself: I won’t wait for me to die, but I will still smell this smell, right?
The maid climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt, and helped him massage his legs. The king tried to move his eyes down, but he didn't see her wiping with a towel or changing his pants for him, which means he did not wet the bed. A king who wet the bed was absolutely unbearable. After all, it was only more than half a year ago that he could still ride on the horse to fight the front line and take Feinberg into his bag. Now? I'm worried if he wet the bed? But if he didn't pee, where did the smell come from? Is it the smell of death?
"Your Majesty, Earl Hall asks for your visit."
King Aria said nothing, and he actually had no right to refuse. Even if he shook his head, the eunuch would still let the man come in and "watch" him, as if he was announcing to the world in this form that "the king is no longer able to do it."
Earl Hall walked in, wearing the family's breastplate, the holy emblem of Goddess of the Thunder of Truth was engraved on his chest, and there was a very solemn blouse outside, covering the long sword at his waist. Before entering the room, he untied the long sword and placed it outside the door like a qualified minister. However, he also brought a strange man in a gray robe and a red broadband tied around his waist, and this was not a qualified minister.
"Your Majesty, I know you are not convenient to speak, so I invited an inspirational wizard to come over. He can help establish spiritual communication so that I can hear whatever you think." Earl Hall said from a distance, and then made a gesture to the man in gray robe. The man walked towards the king, and the maid who massaged the king stepped down. She whispered as she passed by the count:
"He has no response anymore, so is that in that place."
No one except the earl knew that this sentence existed.
The "Inspiration Mage" used magic ink to draw runes on the king's forehead, then pointed a dot on the forehead of Earl Hall, and then bowed and retreated. Only the king, Earl and Eunuch were left in the room. The eunuch brought a stool for the Earl, and then stood quietly aside, witnessing and recording, but not expressing his opinion.
"You are dying, so I'll see you so that I won't see you." Earl Hall said straight to the point, "I will only come this time and will not upset you. If you have anything to ask, ask. In the name of the Templar, I promise you all the truth."
King Aria stared at him and asked after a while: "Did you smell the smell of urine?"
Earl Hall shook his head. "No. Although your king's rights have actually been emptied, you are still respected as the care of His Holy King. How can you smell urine? If you feel uncomfortable when the fragrance of flowers here is mixed, I will let them remove them and leave only natural air?"
The king did not respond because it was nothing important anymore. The heavy blow suffered by the Blood Meteor Night had already taken his life, and he could survive until now, relying on the title of His Majesty the King. He had accepted his destiny and had no motivation to live.
Seeing that the king had not spoken for a long time, Earl Hall said, "Your Majesty, I'd better report it directly. On the Blood Meteor Night, Tawugang City was seriously damaged, and the main castle has completely lost its defense ability and is no longer suitable as a capital, so it will be moved to the capital at the right time. After you die, you will be buried in the former site of the main castle, and your son is by your side. This will also become a memorial place for the victims of the Blood Meteor Night of the Aria Kingdom."
"The Joint Conference of the Nobles continues to manage the country until the next king is elected. I will not hide it from you, that will be Andrew Hall, my eldest son. He is excellent and is enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the king, and for the sake of the security and stability of the country, he will immediately ascend the throne after completing your funeral."
"You have fulfilled your long-cherished wish in your life. Feinberg has been annexed, and decades of war have come to an end. This opportunity to breathe is rare. In my opinion, it may be that there are too many, too long, and too meaningless wars have attracted the night of blood-colored meteors. This method has been used to cut off your king's career. Of course, this is a meaningless guess, and it is useless to say it."
"The Kingdom of Aria has actually ended, and a new Kingdom has been established. Conquering Feinberg is your credit, but turning it into a part of the Kingdom is not something you are good at." Earl Hall reached out and wiped the spell ink from the king's head, and then said, "Apart from the next king, everything else is trivial and trivial. Although I don't like you very much, out of the respect of the knight, I can assure you that you will not be forgotten after death; in history you will never be an unknown king."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out, and the eunuch opened the door for him. "By the way, no one should have come, so write down this: the last sentence King Aria said to Count Hall and his life was: Do you smell the smell of urine?"
The eunuch nodded and promised that he would record this clearly.
Chapter completed!