Chapter 1017: History and Aesop
After generally thinking about some plans for future actions, Al put down his fork, took a sip of ale, and prepared to leave.
But just as Al was about to leave, the curses suddenly sounded.
"What are you doing? I taught you so many things last night. Have you learned? Your parents didn't sell you to me so that you could enjoy happiness with me, but to make you make money for me. Magic No, not funny, but a man likes to wear skirts as much as women, you really make me feel sick!"
Hearing the yelling, Al subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw the clown who was performing magic on the stage just now, being pressed to the ground by the fat boss of the tavern and punching him in the face.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out of the tavern, threw a beautiful white dress on the clown, and said bitterly: "Wear this mirror all day long, You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed, I really regret buying you back, this trash, no wonder your parents who are greedy for money sold you to us for only three gold coins, now it seems that we spent all three gold coins too much."
"That's right, you lose money, let me tell you, you have nothing to eat tonight, you must learn magic tricks for me, otherwise I will sell you to the beggar gang, let them cut off your hands and feet, let them go Go outside to beg for a living, as for your mistake in magic today... this dress is your punishment!"
Having said that, the fat boss suddenly tore the white dress into shreds and threw it in front of the clown.
Seeing the clown who looked at the torn dress with horror, the fat boss suddenly laughed out loud, and said rather ferociously: "You guys remember this lesson, otherwise the next time it won't just be the dress that gets destroyed." It's that simple."
The atrocities of the fat boss and the mean woman not only did not make the people in the tavern feel unbearable, but they burst into laughter. They looked at the clown kneeling on the ground, pointed and laughed at his appearance and his differences.
At this time, the clown didn't react to the words of the fat boss and the ridicule of those people in the tavern. He just looked at the dress in front of him with his swollen eyes from the beating. The appearance of the dress, and when my sister found out that she likes to wear women's clothing, she softly reassured herself and gave her her favorite dress as a memory.
The clown stretched out blood-stained, slightly trembling hands, and hugged the torn dress. This is the only thing in this world left to him by someone who treats him well, and it is also the only thing he feels in this world. Other than this ray of beauty, all he felt was despair, without any hope at all, but even this ray of beauty was finally destroyed in the hands of these two condescending people looking down at him.
Suddenly, another voice appeared in the clown's heart, that voice was bewitching him constantly, asking him to destroy everything he saw and kill all those who dared to abuse him!
Wisps of black smoke emanated from the clown's body, and the clown suddenly raised his head. At this moment, the clown's ridiculous face was full of coldness and indifference. The black smoke shocked everyone in the tavern. Under the gaze of the clown, it turned into an indescribably terrifying face. The scarlet mouth was split open, and a terrifying howl was released. Suddenly, a dark force that could be called the origin burst out from the clown, turning into The storm spread in all directions, razing the town to the ground in the blink of an eye.
The dark power gradually dissipated, and the clown regained his sanity. Looking at the ruins he was in, he stood up tremblingly holding the torn dress, his lips trembling, and muttered to himself: "Again, again, am I really possessed by a demon? And this time, I, I killed, I killed, I killed a whole town, I killed.
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Al stood behind the clown. He looked at the clown with a complicated expression and didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that he would see him at this time. After thousands of years of history, he saw the young man Aesop the Clown of the period!
Sighing, Al looked at the trembling clown Aesop in front of him. After obtaining the blood of the [Time Lord], some enlightenment rose in Al's heart from time to time, and finally made Al confirm one thing , that is, he has traveled to this era, and he is already in the history of the main material world.
For example, the fact that he participated in the war between the Dark Elf Empire and the Spider Goddess Church was already in history. If he did not participate in it, it would have changed history.
For example, he got the black pages from Ouroboros in order to find a way to give it to himself when he was young.
Many things in history need to be promoted by Al to make history run normally. Regardless of whether Al has discovered this problem, he will be passively or proactively pushed forward by history and participate in history among.
Just like now, the [Time Lord] blood in Al's body let Al know that the clown Aesop appeared here, and he was destined to follow Al to become his disciple. With the help of Al, Aesop went through the most difficult period time.
Taking a deep breath, Al smiled wryly and shook his head, muttering to himself, "It's really...fuck his grandma's history."
With a helpless smile, Al walked up to Aisuo. He looked at Aisuo and asked, "You...what's your name?"
For Al who suddenly appeared in front of him, Ai Suo of this era backed away again and again, looked at Al at a loss, and whispered: "No, I don't have a name. I don't have a name. The previous name was when I was sold. Not anymore, now...now I only have one name, and that's Joker."
"So, let me give you a name, let's call it Aisuo, what do you think?"
"Aisuo...Aesuo...Okay, then, it's called Aesuo."
"Aisuo, how old are you this year?"
"Fourteen."
"Fourteen? That's still a child, so have you thought about where you're going next?"
Listening to Al's words, Aisuo shook his head and said, "No, I don't know, I'm possessed by a demon, so I can't go where there are people, I will hurt them, maybe, maybe I just die It's okay, in this world, there is nothing worthy of my nostalgia in this world, even the dress that my sister left me has been torn to pieces, there is nothing left to be nostalgic for."
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