Chapter 156 Beast Tamer of Light, Memories of Obik (4,000 words
Chapter 156 The Tamer of Light, Memories of Obik (4,000 words, more to come)
"I came to you this time to ask you to help me tame a monster."
As Liszt spoke, light flashed in his eyes, and the scene of the battle with Hillbagon appeared in Sha Ji's sight.
"This monster looks so much like the legendary God of Time and Space." Sha Ji said in surprise.
"Um?"
Seeing that Sha Ji knew Shilbagon, Liszt was moved in his heart, "God of time and space? Has a monster appeared on the planet Zhulang?" he asked.
Sha Ji nodded, "Yes, the God of Time and Space is a golden monster who only appears in legends.
When I was young, I heard my father say that there was no intelligent life on the planet Julang at the beginning, but one day, because the God of Time and Space accidentally came to the planet Julang and brought intelligent life, so the planet Julang has us.
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After hearing this, Liszt thought thoughtfully and said, "So that's it."
He said: "This monster is of the same race as the God of Time and Space you mentioned. Can you help me tame this monster?"
"Same race?"
Sha Ji's face was shocked, "I have never thought about the possibility of taming the same race as the God of Time and Space."
Liszt smiled and said: "This guy is a fool, I think there should be no problem."
Sha Ji thought for a while, "I can't guarantee that I can tame it. After all, powerful monsters are very ferocious, and there is a high chance that the taming will fail."
"Tell me the detailed method and we will try it."
"Um."
After a while, Liszt withdrew from the starlight of the universe and began to further tame Shilbagon.
First, he beat the guy violently, and then gave him two sweet dates. Liszt unintentionally completed the first step.
The next step is to continuously make Hillbagon realize the power of Liszt and the various benefits of following Liszt, making Hillbagon unconsciously rely on Liszt, and finally complete the domestication.
It takes a long time to be 100% domesticated, but it doesn't take too long for the initial domestication to make Shilbagon cooperate honestly.
Therefore, when Liszt saw Hillbagon being taken out of the capsule space again, he stopped the supply of time and space energy, which made Hillbagon become violent and dissatisfied.
But soon, after being beaten by Liszt, Hillbagon returned to the Rainbow Magic Realm and waited for the next baptism of time and space energy.
Then, Lister took out two other monster capsules and regularly put food and unlimited energy into the capsule space.
Gedi has a docile temperament, but his combat power is not too strong. He is used to assist in combat. Liszt plans to give it to Dagu.
Geddy is different from other monsters. It needs companionship, but Liszt obviously doesn't have this time.
Reylos' combat power is nothing compared to Liszt, but it is very playful and ordinary people cannot suppress it at all. Dagu and Mebius both tried to establish contact with Reylos, but in the end they were killed by Reylos.
Ross deceived his feelings again and again, and then gave up.
After thinking about it, it would be better to leave this guy to Tony. After all, smart monsters need smart people to deal with them.
The two unreliable Kakumas lived happily in the garbage recycling station. Liszt would not let the two guys fight unless necessary.
As for Silbagon, who had great potential, Liszt planned to do it himself, so he went to ask Shaji for advice.
I believe this guy will come in handy soon.
"Didi~~"
At this time, Hui Jian's voice came from the communication equipment in the room.
"Mage, there is a situation."
Hearing this, Liszt put away the three monster capsules and stepped into the portal.
At this time, Dagu and others came to the command room one after another.
"Captain, have you found another monster?" Dagu asked.
Hui Jian shook his head, "It's not a monster, it's the earth."
"Earth?"
Everyone was puzzled. Tony pointed to the big screen in the command room and said: "There are crises inside the earth that are far more terrifying than monsters, so I use underground detectors to keep an eye on the energy fluctuations inside the earth."
"The god Fat Sol mentioned!" Dagu remembered.
Tony nodded, "Yes, it's the God of Heaven. Before you guys came, I discovered that there were abnormal fluctuations inside the earth."
"Is it caused by the gods?" Liszt asked.
Tony said: "Not sure, the god is huge, but until now I have not been able to find his body. I can only detect the changes inside the earth through instruments.
Many times the instrument has given a response, but it was all caused by various geological movements, but this time it is different. The instrument detected a dimensional energy, and I believe it must not be caused by geological movements."
"Dimensional energy?"
Liszt raised his eyebrows, "Are you from Yabo?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the electrical appliances in the entire base suddenly stopped operating, and traces of gray aura quickly poured into the base regardless of the obstruction of the alloy building.
"What's this?"
Dagu was startled, and then a touch of gray passed by his eyes, and his consciousness gradually entered an unknown space with the gray aura.
"Ta~~"
As everyone in the command room collapsed to the ground one after another and fell into a deep sleep, Liszt frowned.
"Senior Mage, it's not good, they are all asleep."
Hibino broke into the command room in the future and saw that Dagu and others were also in this situation, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
"Senior Mage, what happened?"
Liszt raised his hand to grab a trace of gray gas and thought: "This kind of thing seems to be only effective for humans."
"Mage-senpai, you are not human!" Hibino Mirai exclaimed.
Liszt rolled his eyes, "You are not a human being, and your whole family is not a human being."
"Yes, I am not a human being."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll go in and take a look, you stay here and watch them."
As he spoke, Liszt allowed the gray gas to flow into his eyebrows, and his consciousness actively connected with this power.
In a daze, Liszt opened his eyes again and found that he had arrived in a small village.
Looking at it, most of the buildings in the village are made of mud and wood. Various vegetables and washed clothes are dried outside the houses. Dirt roads lead in all directions. There is no trace of modernization, just like a village in ancient times.
Looking at this scene, Liszt frowned.
Dimensional space?
Not like.
What exactly is this place?
Where have all the members of the winning team gone?
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the watchtower outside the village, and heard a faint burst of laughter in his ears.
Liszt walked towards the observation tower without hesitation.
Soon, at the end of the path, I saw a lotus root pond next to the river under the watchtower. A group of villagers rolled up their trousers and harvested mature lotus roots in the lotus root pond.
Although the mud in the pool made them look very embarrassed, they still had happy smiles on their faces.
A simple life is their greatest happiness.
What surprised Liszt was that these villagers all had very familiar faces.
Tony, Dagu, Lina, Horii, Shinjo
The Victory Team attracts high-end talents from all over the world, and different races are mixed together to become villagers, which makes Liszt feel like watching a bad movie.
"Hello, guests from afar, are you interested in joining us?"
The young villager discovered Liszt, and he came to Liszt and greeted him warmly.
"I am Obik, you can call me Ayan. We are having a lotus root pulling competition. Do you want to join us?" He invited again.
Obik nodded and turned to look at the villagers with a smile on his face.
"Of course, this is my only hometown. I've been away for a long time, but it still hasn't changed at all!"
"How long have you been gone?" Liszt asked.
Obik scratched his head and thought hard, "I don't remember, I just remember that I left for a long, long time."
Upon seeing this, Liszt looked at the members of the victory team who had completely transformed into villagers, thoughtfully.
"Okay, I'll join you. I hope we can have a good time."
He interrupted Obik's thinking, then came to the lotus root pond, rolled up his sleeves and jumped into the lotus root pond, working together with Dagu and others.
What surprised him was that both the touch of the mud under his feet and the "acting skills" of Dagu and others seemed to be real, with no flaws at all.
When Obik saw this scene, he gave up thinking and quickly came to the lotus root pond to enjoy the joy of harvest with his friends.
Gradually, as the sun sets, everyone returns to the village carrying loads of lotus roots on their backs.
At night, the village becomes more lively.
Beside the bonfire, the villagers held hands and sang and danced, while Obik helped prepare dinner.
"Let me help you!"
Liszt came to Obik's side, handling lotus roots covered with mud in his hands, and chatting with Obik from time to time.
"Guest, I don't know your name yet!" Obik liked this enthusiastic traveler very much.
Liszt said: "Others call me Archmage Liszt, or Supreme Archmage. You can also call me the most handsome boy of the Victory Team, the invincible Ultraman Tiga, the eternal hope."
"Wait a minute, guest, your name is too long, can you say it slower?" Obik scratched his head awkwardly, "Sorry, my memory is not good."
Liszt smiled and said: "Then call me Mage!"
Obik nodded, "Okay, mage, can you catch monsters? I heard that all mages can catch monsters."
He recalled: "I think I once met a mage. Before every exorcism, he would do a crazy dance, and then recite incantations that I couldn't understand. He looked so powerful."
Liszt said: "Oh, I know what you are talking about. It was a mage's concert. It is normal not to understand."
"Concert?"
Obik's eyes flickered for a moment, then returned to normal.
He was very disappointed, "I don't understand the outside world. I have never left the village."
Liszt glanced at Obik, couldn't words stimulate him?
"Then do you want to see the outside world?" he asked.
Obik hesitated, then looked at the villagers beside the bonfire, and said slowly: "I have thought about it before, but there is a voice in my heart telling me that if I leave, I will never come back."
Liszt handed the washed lotus roots to Obik, and witnessed Obik cutting the lotus roots into slices with his exquisite knife skills.
"But what if you have already left?" he asked again.
"Ah~"
Obik screamed in pain, the kitchen knife cut his finger, and the blood stained the chopping board red.
"Sorry, I have to wash the wound."
Obik left in a hurry. Liszt looked at Obik's back and shook his head.
Will living in memories really make you happy?
His fingertips moved slightly, golden light particles enveloped the kitchen knife, and the remaining lotus roots were quickly processed.
When Obik came back after treating the wound, he saw that the lotus roots had been cooked, and he became curious.
"Mage, you are so fast."
"No, actually I'm very slow."
Liszt said to Obik: "Are you going to eat only lotus roots tonight?"
Obik smiled and said: "Today is a harvest day. Of course we have to celebrate it. How can there be only lotus roots?"
As he spoke, he found the pickled fish that he had treasured for a long time from the kitchen, "We are a bit far from the sea, so we can only eat fish on days like this. Please don't mind, Master."
Liszt shook his head, "No."
He continued: "Your village is a bit far from the sea, and the surrounding resources are not rich, so it has always been poor. Have you never thought about changing all this?"
"Change?" Obik was stunned.
"Yes, change. If someone is willing to clear the muddy roads for you and let more people know about your village, whether it is exchanging supplies or going to the outside world to study, these can help the villagers have a better life. You
Are you willing?" Liszt asked.
"Of course I do." Obik said without hesitation.
Liszt added: "But this will break your peaceful life and even make the village disappear. Are you still willing?"
"I" Obik hesitated.
Seeing this, Liszt pointed at the villagers outside the house, "Do you think they are willing?"
Obik's face was tangled, "I"
Lister interrupted, "Let me tell you, in order to live a better life, they are willing to do this because they have children and parents, and they are eager to change everything, because this is one of the few hopes they have in life.
All you care about is the same village as before, you think they lived a happy life, you are also happy, and you recall this wonderful time."
Liszt waved his hand, and the environment around the two people changed.
In a house with four bare walls, the young parents were sallow and thin. The mother, who did not have enough milk, could not feed her newborn child, so she could only try to feed the child with rough rice bran. The parents' faces were full of sorrow, and they were worried that they would not be able to feed their children.
The next moment, the half-grown child was as skinny as a stick, walking alone on a muddy path carrying a heavy basket.
The slippery road made him fall down again and again. He cried on the roadside and threw the basket away angrily. But after he vented his anger, he still chose to pick up the basket with calloused hands because he knew that his family was too poor and he wanted to
You have to help your parents work to get food.
The scene changed again. The child who was not yet an adult was forced to start a family early due to pressure. The wife came from the same poor family. The two conceived their own child in ignorance and encountered the same problems as their parents.
They were lucky enough to raise this child, but they were unable to raise the next children. Younger brothers and sisters died one after another in poor families. They gradually became numb and worked in the village day after day until they gave everything they had to help their children get married.
Soon, their elderly parents passed away from this world. They were numb and had no grief, but some were just relaxed, because with one less mouth, they could have some spare food to live on.
As time passed, in the darkened room, an old man lay in pain on the bed. His cloudy eyes were full of despair. The disease made him eager to leave this world.
His wife had left long ago and now it was his turn.
And their children continue to experience everything they have experienced, over and over again, as if reincarnation never ends.
Looking at this scene, Obik was stunned.
"It turns out that the good times I once thought were not many good moments for them, but only pain, helplessness, and despair.
That’s why people choose to forget their previous village, forget me, and forget the fact that I ignored them.”
The illusory image disappeared. Beside the campfire, Obik knelt down and held his head, feeling extremely painful.
Liszt came to Obik's side, he knelt down and patted him on the shoulder.
"Master Ayan, there is still a lot of helplessness in the seemingly beautiful memories. Are you sure you want innocent people to suffer this kind of despair again in your memories?"
Some readers say they want to abandon the book, which makes me confused.