Chapter 477 (1/2)
”How can a barbarian Prince deal with evil spirits by sword? He swallows monsters Yes, it must be. ”
Thinking of this, the storyteller did not refute, but followed the man's words: ”you are right, Prince Chen did eat up all the monsters. Here is the good news I said. The reason why those officials enlisted was to deal with evil spirits. But now, the evil spirits have been swallowed up. Those officials can not raise soldiers in vain. Therefore, our families can return Here we are. ”
When the words ”family can come back” were finished, the scene was silent again. Many people looked excited and wanted to say something. They were afraid that what the storyteller said was just a lie and did not dare to pierce it.
And the storyteller also knew other people's worries. He said with a smile: ”I know you are worried, but my son, you know, he has come back, strong and strong, come and meet the folks.”
”Father, I'm old. Don't make me strong.”
With a simple and honest voice, a man full of iron and blood, but at this time some simple and honest young people appeared. Mr. storyteller is also a local. Of course, there are many people who know his children here. Although the name of a strong adult man has been gone for seven years, people here still see the acquaintances from their faces.
”Really strong.”
”Back, really back.”
”Zhuang Zhuang, where is my elder brother? You went together.”
”Didn't my son come back with you?”
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The excited crowd immediately surrounded Zhuang Zhuang, and even the storyteller was squeezed out of the circle. Zhuang Zhuang looked at the faces of the people around him with joy, but looking at their expectant faces, it was more gloomy.
After seven years, few of them can survive. After all, they are not the children of the family, and their survival rate in the army is too low.
He wanted to tell their families the news of his comrades' death, but looking at the expectant eyes, his words could not be said.
After a long time, he knelt down on one knee and knelt in the direction of tianwu city. Then he opened his mouth and said, ”Your Highness Prince Chen has just cleaned up an old nest of evil things. I came back first because I was stationed there. Your family should be stationed in other places. Maybe it will take some time.”
”When will your highness swallow up my son's lair?”
”If you want to swallow it, you must swallow my son first.”
”Fart, definitely go to my husband's side first.”
”Son, your father will be back in a minute. I'll ask him to hunt for you, and we'll have enough.”
”If only the prince could swallow our wild monsters.”
”That is, the girl who abducted the third child was cursed to death when she was sleeping. It would be perfect for her royal highness to swallow the monsters in the wild.”
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When Mr. storyteller's son appeared, the surrounding villagers felt that it was really possible for their families to come back, and active emotions appeared in their faces.
Even, many people are praying, praying that the gods will let the barbarian Prince go to his family to swallow the evil spirit first.
It would be better to take revenge on them if you drop by their neighborhood.
Because every family has been recruited men, so more than one person prayed. At the same time, many families died in the evil hands of the family. After hearing the story teller said that the barbarian prince could swallow the monster, they even prepared to make a statue to worship at home, praying that the barbarian prince could hear their prayers and swallow up the monsters that killed their families to avenge them.
Because sculpture and statues need specific images, many people are asking Zhuang Zhuangzu who came back and asked them about the appearance of their royal highness.
”His highness is eight meters tall, but his figure is normal, very heroic.”
He had never seen Lu Chen, but he had heard of Lu Chen's image mentioned by his comrades in arms. Therefore, he said the image he heard.
But the image he said did not satisfy these people.
”How could a barbarian Prince look like this?”
”Yes, you haven't met a barbarian prince. But I heard that his Royal Highness has a blue face and fangs. How can he be a normal person?”
”There are also three heads and six arms, copper head and iron bone. The mouth must be painted big and the teeth should be sharp. The prince's highness will swallow tens of thousands of monsters every day.”
In the public's advice, soon, a terrible ghost was drawn by the storyteller.
After the image of the evil spirit came out, many young children were even frightened to cry.
Zhuang Zhuang has never seen a barbarian prince, but he has seen a barbarian. Therefore, he knows that although the barbarians are rude and savage, they are also human in shape, just a little taller, which is different from the thing in the painting which is not human at all.
However, just when Zhuang Zhuang wanted to explain, listening to the comments of the people, he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, he met only ordinary barbarians.
The barbarian prince can kill evil spirits and destroy their nests. He can do things that others can't do. That barbarian Prince is absolutely different from ordinary barbarians.
”I remember the barbarians who came to support the team. The leader of the team could turn into yaks during the battle. The barbarian prince was countless times more powerful than the captain, and he changed more.”Thinking about this, and looking at his father's ghost image, he suddenly felt that the barbarian prince might be like this.
”Although this image is not human at all, his royal highness is not human.”
When they were strong and pondering, a large number of people thought that the image was a barbarian prince, and asked the storyteller to draw a few more, because they were all from the countryside, and the storyteller did not refuse. Of course, other people would not ask for nothing. They would buy paintings, write letters and read letters for money. This is also the source of his daily money.
Because many people were killed by evil spirits, so did Mr. Shuoshu. However, after drawing for a while, the number of people did not decrease at all, but more and more. Even after an orphan came along, Shuo Shuo was a little angry.
”Ah Jiu, don't make trouble for me. Other people want pictures to pray for his royal highness to avenge his family. Otherwise, they are praying for his royal highness to send his family over. What are you doing here?”
”I also want to find my own parents.”
”You don't even know who your parents are. What's the use of looking for the prince's highness? That Royal Highness is a monster swallowing. Do you want your royal highness to swallow your parents You have to worship your mother to find your family. It's no use if you want a picture. ”
Seeing that the storyteller wanted to give the portrait to the child behind, the orphan was in a hurry.
”I have to have one.”
Looking at the orphan's worried face, the storyteller was surprised, and some could not bear to: ”what do you want to do with the portrait? If you persuade me, I will give you one for free.”
”I want to scare away evil spirits!”
”Well?”
Ah Jiu's words left the storyteller at a loss. He didn't understand what he meant.
”As you know, sir, I live in a dilapidated temple on the edge of the town. These days, I always feel that there is something going on there. Officers and soldiers are not willing to go to the edge of town at night Therefore, I think that his Highness Prince Chen can swallow 100000 monsters in one bite. Those monsters must be very afraid of his highness. I will paste the image of his royal highness on the gate of the temple. ”
This answer left the storyteller speechless.
”Here you are.”
After giving the ghost he had just drawn to the orphan, the storyteller was ready to continue the portrait.
After drawing a picture again, the storyteller who raised his head was confused. He found one thing: as time went on, not only were there not few people who wanted to draw a picture, but more and more people wanted to draw it. Even, some people who had taken the picture came back again.
”Don't you have them? How can you come back? ”
”Mr. big, there are several doors in our house. I think there is one on each door. The prince Chen is more terrifying than the evil spirit. Even if the monster comes, he will be scared away.”
In the face of such a request, the storyteller was speechless. Before he could respond to the person in front of him, a woman ran over from a distance.
”Dad, draw me a few pictures first. We also feel something moving in our house.”
Looking at the person who came over, the strong man who just came back opened his mouth: ”elder sister, this is useless.”
The strong man was very honest, but before he finished his words, he was slapped in the back of his head: ”how useless, as long as there is a cat in our house, the mice dare not come. I have heard that his Highness Prince Chen can swallow tens of thousands of monsters in one bite, and even if only images, they can frighten evil spirits.”
”What's more, if the monster comes in and your brother-in-law is gone, what can I and your nephew do?”
These people do not want to do more effective self-help, but they can not, so they can only ask God.
Storyteller also thought of here: ”OK, I'll help you draw, draw a few more, you put on the head of the bed.”
In this way, the portraits of Lu Chen in Tianfeng city are selling well. Let alone the ignorance of the people there, we all know that Qin Shubao and Wei Chi Gong are not gods, but there are always many people who post door gods every year, including the second master, Buddha, Bodhisattva, etc.
Modern times need spiritual sustenance. In this world, there are monsters and gods. When soldiers can't protect the people and they can't resist, it's normal to place their faith in the strong, heroes and gods.
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Rumors about Lu Chen's cleaning up evil spirits in Tianfeng city have been spread. In order to please Lu Chen, Yunzhou did this in more than one town. In a short time, almost every town knew that Lu Chen was cleaning up the evil spirits.
Originally, even the official propaganda, it is difficult to pass things on to everyone. After all, life is difficult in this era. Many people are worried about their lives and will not care about other people's trends.
But the city master of tianwu city is smart. He connects Lu Chen and his soldiers home.
When they learned that the barbarian prince could clean up the evil and his husband's family would be able to return to his hometown, there was no need for official personnel to publicize again. Countless families were praying for Lu Chen, and at the same time, they were doing everything possible to listen to Lu Chen's news.
The people at the bottom are concerned about the safety of their families, while the local elite and the city Lord are concerned about the stability of the territory.