Chapter 206 The residual fire still does not go out (5)

After Jiang Jianming and Lin Ge settled down, they lived a fairly peaceful life.

Jiang Jianming spent several years carefully inquiring about this place. It is located on the edge of the Z2 wild area, barren and far away, but the lord's control is not strong.

At the same time, here is known as the dying place of chronic crystal disorder patients - a huge corpse throwing pit stands silently at the end, and the densely packed remains are all chronic crystal disorder patients who committed suicide.

The people who live here are almost all waiting to die. Live in a daze, day and night, not to mention calculating the year, month and day.

But Jiang Jianming will remember the days.

At the beginning of the month, he would distribute some food to the impoverished refugees around him on the basis of ensuring his and Lin Ge's daily allowance for food and clothing.

Gradually, the refugees in this area knew that there was such an odd pair of siblings.

After coming and going, the people around also learned to count the days.

Especially those people who are the most miserable and desperate. Originally, they had no hope in their lives, they just lived and waited to die like walking dead. Now the beginning of each month has become their hope.

But the food is actually just a bait. When more refugees gathered, Jiang Jianming began to spread knowledge to these strangers.

He taught people how to grow suitable crops in arid land, how to filter sewage with burnt black coal, and how to make traps and weapons to deal with alien creatures.

He talks about some history, some myths and fables, some poetry, some what human civilization looked like in the age of the old blue star.

... Until a long time later, when Dwayne Aslan became the founding commander of the country, there were still people who reminisced about that time.

The bonfire burned a small hole in the night, and the most despicable people gathered around, looking eagerly at the figure in the middle.

The black-haired boy wore a shabby cloak, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and said something in a warm voice that they half understood and half did not understand.

He was shrouded in warm light, like a god and Buddha who passed through the world.

"God said let there be light, and there was light."

"God saw that the light was good and separated the light from the darkness."

Even so, when Jiang Jianming had a chronic crystal disorder, no one paid him any attention.

The first time he became ill in public, he fell to the ground, convulsing and vomiting blood. People fled in terror, with children throwing stones at him. And he couldn't stand up straight and couldn't see who it was.

Lin Ge pushed the crowd away and rushed over, shielded him behind him, and yelled at the surrounding crowd.

But early next month, Jiang Jianming was still there.

"God told man that you can eat whatever you want from every tree in the garden. But you must not eat the fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, because the day you eat it, you will surely die."

month after month.

The spring wind blows and melts the winter snow, and the autumn wind sweeps the summer leaves.

The chronic crystal disorder caused Jiang Jianming's body to decline.

At that time, people didn't know what happened to Jing Chao. He was afraid that it would actually infect Lin Ge, so he divided the broken house into a compartment and left a small dark place for himself.

There was barely room for an adult to stretch out. Whenever he was sick, he would hide in, put the lock on, and curl up.

Once he stayed for too long, Lin Ge couldn't help but burst open the door and went in, screaming on the spot.

She saw a lot of blood. Dried old blood, wet new blood, the teenager fell inside, there was vomit everywhere, and bloodstains were scratched on the floor.

"The serpent tells people that you will not necessarily die. When you eat from the tree of good and evil, your eyes will be opened, and you will know good and evil like God."

That day, Jiang Jianming was really angry with Lin Ge for the first time after he woke up.

He dragged the girl over, grabbed the wicker that he usually used to burn the fire, and beat him up, scolding him.

Lin Ge didn't even dare to hide, so he cried at the top of his throat... and didn't know what he was crying for.

There is no way.

There is nothing anyone can do in a terminal illness.

Later, Jiang Jianming started gouging out his own flesh and bones, picking out the condensed crystals, and using this crudest method to delay his death.

Just like Helga once did.

The knife that had been burned by the fire cut into the porcelain-white skin, and blood gushed out violently.

He snorted the pain in his throat, and his eyes were always a bit cruel when he stared at those crystals.

"The men picked the fruit and ate it. Their eyes were opened, and they realized that they were naked, and they took the leaves of the fig tree and made a skirt for themselves."

The night was as cold as water, the bonfire was burning cracklingly, and a group of yellow-faced and thin children were chattering and talking.

"Why doesn't God teach people to know good and evil?"

"Why lie to people and say that you will die if you eat the fruit of knowledge of good and evil?"

"Why do people disobey God? Is the fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil so delicious? Is it fragrant or sweet?"

Jiang Jianming smiled without saying a word, and clenched the cloak with trembling hands from an angle that no one else could see.

A few days ago, his illness had only flared up, and now he is sitting here enduring the throbbing pain all over his body, unable to speak much, and his back is covered in cold sweat.

The curious poor asked: "Hey, hey, then what?"

"Then..." Jiang Jianming was strong, and when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse.

He cleared his throat with all his strength and swallowed the fishy and sweet taste in his mouth, "God drove people out of the Garden of Eden..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't make any sound.

When he came to his senses, he was already paralyzed on the cold ground. The surrounding poor people got up and left, avoiding him like an unavoidable plague.

The footsteps were chaotic, and abruptly, a dirty arm stretched out.

Jiang Jianming thought that someone wanted to help him. But the arm passed right in front of his eyes, scooping it out with all five fingers—taking the goat and scooping up his water bag.

Then, the people around ran away again.

Jiang Jianming had no other way. After trying twice, he couldn't get up, so he had to lie there and count the stars scattered in the sky.

Consciousness melted in the starlight. Recently, he began to be unable to distinguish the difference between coma and sleep. Most of the time, he was in pain.

He knew that he was about to...

"Dawn!!"

In the haze, Jiang Jianming heard Lin Ge calling him, but couldn't open his eyes.

"ginger!!"

The bonfires were out, and the horizon in the distance was smoothed out by darkness.

It was cold and the crowd had already dispersed. The girl in tattered clothes knelt on the ground and hugged the cold boy tightly.

Jiang Jianming raised his pale face so pale that there was no trace of blood, he put his hands on the girl's trembling shoulders and shook his head gently.

"I said, don't call this name... Have you finished your homework today?"

"No! No!"

Lin Ge raised his head and roared with red eyes, "I don't do it, I don't understand it at all! You don't want to do those spring and autumn dreams anymore, I'm not a good person, and I don't want to become better! Without knowledge, I can't learn!"

"No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to teach me anything good, and the same goes for that group of people!"

"We and you are not destined to be the same kind of people. We are all garbage, scum, dogs can't change to eat shit, and mud helps..."

Jiang Jianming suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Ge into his arms.

Lin Ge's eyes widened. The next second, she whimpered, and big drops of tears fell.

The 51st year of the old imperial calendar.

The ants in the wild area are still struggling in the mud, and the tide of the times seems to have nothing to do with them.

However, this year, a major event did happen that made the gears of history turn crazy.

"Red Blood Invader" Orlando, the founder of the Holy Human Empire and the first emperor Odin - after personally creating the first interstellar empire in human history and maintaining his rule for fifty-one years, the strong desire to conquer The desire to control eventually burned his life.

In the interstellar era, human lifespan has been greatly extended, but after all, it is impossible to live forever.

Odin fought year after year when he was young, and when he was in his prime, he ruled the empire with high pressure. He was suspicious every day.

As for the mental pressure after knowing the truth of the crystal particles, and the inner conflict and struggle after deciding to cultivate Kaios by himself, not to mention the inner struggle.

The tyrant's body decayed in less than a year.

At the beginning of the 51st year of the old imperial calendar, Odin passed the throne to the crown prince, his eldest son Andrew Odin II.

Two months later, Odin died.

Before his death, the tyrant left such a last word for future generations:

"Don't drop the battle flag, our conquest will never end."

The news suddenly shook the entire empire.

Yongyuan Xingcheng ordered all citizens to hang white curtains, suspend all happy events for three months, and prohibit entertainment activities. People can only wear white or black mourning clothes on the street, and even laughing and making noise in public are not allowed.

Those who violate the ban will be beheaded, and the serious ones will be linked to the family.

The cries in the palace were loud.

His Royal Highness, the youngest, sat outside the hall.

There was nothing in the emerald eyes.

Odin is dead.

Died before being killed by himself.

The little monster was neither happy nor sad.

He just suddenly felt empty, extremely empty.

In fact, his soul has never been really filled, but over the years, the battle of wits and courage with Odin has barely become a goal in boring days.

He longed to see blood, to conquer, to kill this mighty man with his own hands.

But now that Odin is dead, he no longer has any meaning to dwell here.

If there is any desire... He does want to know the reason why he was created.

The laboratory has invested so much manpower and material resources, and Emperor Odin personally supervised it. He only said in a general way "for the study of crystal particles", he can believe that there are ghosts.

The crying continued, but someone came to the outside of the hall.

It wasn't until his eyes were blocked by the shadows and the sharp voice of the waiter urging him to greet him came from his ears that the little Highness with platinum curly hair lifted his eyelids coldly.

Andrew Odin stood before him.

The appearance of the new emperor is about 30 or 40 years old, with red hair and green eyes similar to Odin, and wearing a black aristocratic funeral dress.

Years of extravagant life have made him bloated and tall, his rough eyebrows are full of pride, and his condescending eyes are full of contempt.

"I heard the truth about you from the Grey Owl Laboratory."

Andrew crooked the corner of his mouth and laughed, "Kaios... I used to think that you were really the blood of the father, but it turned out to be an experimental subject for research."

A few years ago, the new emperor had felt a great threat to the arrival of this child, and could not sleep for several nights.

But soon, he discovered that this little bastard had little interest in power.

——It’s better to say that the little bastard has nothing of interest at all.

Treasure, beauty, fame, enjoyment… His Highness Kaios lacked interest in all of these, and the only thing he was willing to do on his own initiative was to offend the emperor every now and then, and smash the palace in a fight.

In the past few years, Andrew has not met his titular imperial brother several times.

To this day, the throne has also fallen into the palm of his hand smoothly and steadily.

When the Royal Physician announced his death, the new emperor had to pat his head and cry to cover up his blood throbbing with excitement.

——From now on, he will be the supreme being above this human interstellar empire, and a god who can indulge himself.

The billions of untouchables like weeds will support him with the blood and sweat of their lives, and his random mouth will determine the future path of mankind.

"Although I don't know why the father indulged you before he was alive, but from now on... I will be the emperor."

Andrew raised his jaw and narrowed his eyes. Today's demonstration against this lonely little bastard is the beginning of his own takeover of imperial power.

"Kneel down and use your kowtow to declare your future surrender."

He heard that the younger brother has a super S Grade crystal bone, which must be the reason why the father of the army and horse's life will dote on him.

But it doesn't matter, from now on, he will tame the wild horse with the scepter of the emperor, put the reins and bridles on it.

"Or... if you want to go back to the laboratory and feel the pain, I will also grant you the right to enjoy the pain."

The cold wind blew through the palace hall.

The new emperor stood, frowning angrily.

His Highness sat, looking bored.

The waiters and guards stood nervously behind, waiting for the emperor's orders at any time.

"..."

After a few seconds of staring at each other, Kaios took the lead in withdrawing his gaze.Immediately afterwards, a dangerous smile appeared on the lips of the beautiful young man.

"It seems that Odin is not a good father."

Kaios snorted lightly, and there was some luster on his wrist.

"Did he not warn you before he died..."

"Don't mess with me?"

The author has something to say:

Lin Ge. Juvenile: You can't teach me to be a good thing!Super sure!

later……

Lin Ge. Adult body: Well, although it's not a good thing, it's reluctant to become an emperor (.

At this time, His Highness was still a high-risk species and needed to be domesticated urgently.