Thriller Paradise

545. Chapter 545 Tsui Magic Island (11)

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    That is the sound of the axe chopping on the tree, that is, the sound that is cut on my "body."

    Although it is a bit slow, it is really working. This…Will suffice.

    When I am still personal, I will never think that one day, I will be madly eager to die.

    But now, death is the only thing I want to get…

    A long time ago, I was a very close-knit person because I had everything.

    My family is very rich and has great power. When I was very young, I understood that I don't need to work, I don't need to pay, and as long as I ask for it, my request will be met.

    I spent my teenage years in public schools. I think it should be that my family wants to let me experience the life of civilians.

    I am very glad that I can have this experience, which makes me see a lot of things, even can say…Changed my life.

    During those days, I often heard parents of some classmates say this to their children, "Don't lose on the starting line."

    I want to come back after many years…That is really one of the saddest words I have ever heard.

    If life is really a race, then the first person to cross the finish line is nothing more than a quick death.

    The truth is that there is no starting line at all because it is not running. Only they are running, people like me are born to sit on the back of Pegasus…You don't need to run, and you can't catch up with them.

    Later, I gradually understood that the starting line in those populations has nothing to do with me; they are hope…Your child can lead other runners.

    BUT…Even if this is the case, I can't agree. Regardless of the origin, "natural talent" is also a factor that cannot be forced. IQ, appearance, and talent are also innate advantages that mediocrity can't catch up with in their lifetime.

    Their only capital is hard work. But they can't recognize this. They squander their time and energy, immersed themselves in self-satisfying fantasies and meaningless cheap pleasures, and vain youth.

    They are sympathetic, yet…Not worthy of sympathy.

    In my youth, I left this environment and went to the place where my identity should go.

    I saw another world…A hypocritical, cruel, disgusting world. The people there have a similar origin to me. Their family is excellent, their temper is violent, and I am the only one.

    They made me miss the days of public schools, at least there, I can make real friends.

    As time goes by, I grow up in the best situation that my family can provide. In the sputum, I don’t help myself…I finally learned a success, stepped on the career path, and gradually adapted to dealing with all kinds of people, but also learned to use whatever means, scribble the roots…

    Finally, at the age of forty-three, I became the prime minister of the kingdom.

    I am the youngest prime minister in the history of the kingdom. I have the right to dig into the wild, the party feathers are in groups, and the enemy is rich and enemies. The men are glaring at my life, and the women are screaming into my life.

    I have everything.

    And what I will think of next, naturally is…How to keep it as long as possible.

    I secretly controlled the Academy of Sciences and the School of Magic in the Kingdom, and even the commander of the Royal Warlocks was my confidant. The resources of the entire kingdom are serving me, trying to find out for me…The method of eternal life.

    BUT…Ten years have passed, my mind has begun to slow down and my physical strength has begun to decline. Even though I treat my body like a temple, the demon of "aging" is still on schedule. There is still no substantial progress in the study of eternal life.

    I started to take risks. I visited the Dark Magic Guild, the Mozu, and even went to the wild land outside the kingdom to find the aliens.

    These are absolute taboos, but I can't take care of it anymore. Anyway, the act of studying the technique of eternal life itself is explicitly forbidden.

    The fear of aging and death has made me desperate.

    Under such a premise, I found them…

    "The ridiculous brothers", only in the rumored, terrible duo. It is said that the two of them are criminals, and there is also a saying that only one of them is a criminal…Of course, that doesn't matter. What is important is that they are the genius of alchemy. Even the Governor of the Royal Warfare Forces told me that if anyone can complete the eternal life, it can only be their brother.

    I am overjoyed and I am playing the song of hope.

    It seems to be…That is actually a prelude to despair.

    I found the two brothers, Arthur, and Andrew.

    They took a lot of precious treasures from my private treasures as a reward, but I didn't feel bad. As long as I gain eternal life, accumulating wealth is a matter of ease.

    On the 54th birthday, the long-awaited refining began.

    Everything on that day was vague and chaotic. I can't remember the details at the time. The only thing that flashed in my memories was the feeling of horror and pain.

    When I regained consciousness, I came here – Tsukuba Island.

    This is not my world. The two wicked swindlers sent me to the outside world and sent them to a sacred god.

    The criminal master, the supreme god of the criminal family.

    I was treated as a sacrifice, transferred to his dimension, and stumbled under his feet…

    Then, I learned of a ridiculous, sad, and extremely terrible fact—the criminal master, but only a prisoner on the island.

    However, for this prisoner, it is still easy to subdue an opponent like me.

    My magic is like juggling in front of his eyes, and it disappears in an instant.

    I was "sewed" by him on a huge tree of ridicule. One stitch and one line…Use my own ribs to sew.

    He imposed a curse on me.

    I……Finally got eternal life.

    A true eternal life that even suicide can't do.

    Time flies, I don’t know how many years have passed…I am integrated with the big tree behind me.

    At first, I felt that the poisonous tongue of this taunting tree was a torture. But later…I'm used to it.

    Until one day, it died.

    The tree of ridicule also has a longevity, and they will die. When the death period comes, they stop talking and turn into pure dead wood.

    That day, I cried, but I could not shed tears.

    From that day on, I was only with endless loneliness. Even a resentment has become a luxury.

    I remembered when I was a child, I heard a lonely poet who sang such a song on the street: "The wine is full of money, and it is a mirror." The fame and fortune of Lu, the end of the cloud. ”

    A person's life is long enough. It is just the desire of people to fill up forever.

    People ignore the really important things, but chase those phantoms, so when they die, nothing but regrets.

    I paid a price for my greed, fortunately…It’s over.

    Ouch……It’s almost broken, just cut a few axes.

    What I see now, these clear memories are the lanterns…

    Gosh? Are you dead? Great, I have been waiting for you for too long…Too long…