Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Bai Tianming is not a...
Bai Tianming was not an exception, but he was the first to enter the illusion after all. Although he did not do it voluntarily, he could vaguely feel that he did not belong here.
He thought about trying to leave, but that was difficult and seemed dangerous because he felt that outside the illusion, there was a group of angels trying to find him.
The angels' emotions were not stable. Some were impatient, some were dissatisfied, and some were confused. In short, they did not have much good to say to him.
He couldn't clearly feel what the angels were thinking, nor could he hear what they were saying, but he could feel their fluctuating and complex emotions, and occasionally he could sense them calling his name, as if wanting him to do something.
He felt that those angels were demons from outside the realm of Heaven, and that they had ill intentions towards him from a distant dream. Whether the angels wanted to kill him or lure him away from where he was, it didn't seem like a good thing.
So after thinking it over again and again, he decided not to go out for the time being. If he died, he would be dragged away, but that would be a matter after death. He was too lazy to care about it now since he was still alive after all.
What's more, he might not be able to take care of what happens after his death. He never liked to meddle in so many trivial matters, nor did he want to think about things so far in the future, so he let this matter go and almost forgot about it.
He can take it and put it down, but the angels inside and outside are not as relaxed as him.
The angels outside found that none of those who had entered had returned, and they became increasingly anxious and restless. They felt that things were not going well and wanted to come up with a plan, but they could never come up with a solution. Things were postponed again and again, as if they would never come to an end.
The angels inside cannot discover the angels outside, but some of them are very inspired and have realized that there is a world outside the world and angels outside the angels.
When the angels inside realized this, what they could perceive gradually changed from vague guesses to definite evidence. Although the evidence was not much and not enough for them to do anything, it did have an impact on them and allowed them to prove that their guess was true.
They began to party, at least some of the angels did. These angels could sense that something was wrong from the beginning, but they couldn't figure out what was wrong. What they could perceive was even less than what Bai Tianming could perceive.
Therefore, they finally believed that the world outside the world was God's world, and the angels outside the angels were God's angels. Although they were related to them, they were not so related.
As the first person to arrive in the illusion, Bai Tianming naturally became the first person these angels saw after they arrived here, and also became the king of these angels. Together they formed a country.
They knew that there were countries outside their country, but they were very far away, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and almost inaccessible. They had no interest in exploring, so they just knew about them.
They believe that the world they live in is real, and they don't think about anything else, because their lives are in dire straits, and Bai Tianming is just a vague driving force.
They all knew about this, but there was nothing they could do unless Bai Tianming was willing to change. However, Bai Tianming would not be willing to do so. When Bai Tianming sat on the throne, he had a premonition -
If he didn't do something to entertain himself now, he wouldn't have the chance once he left here or died.
Maybe he will lose his freedom, maybe he will be sad, but in short, it will not be like now. He must cherish everything he has now, everything he has.
If he couldn't get it, it didn't count. If he couldn't use it, it didn't count. In fact, he had a sense of urgency, like being chased by wild horses made of black fog in a dream.
If those wild horses catch up with him, he will be swallowed by the black fog and become something unknown. If those wild horses cannot catch up with him, he can still continue to live his current life. Although such a life is also precarious, it is better than no life or worse.
He could tell the difference very clearly. It didn't matter to him whether others knew it or not. He had no intention of telling them. He just wanted to have fun, so he wouldn't say anything.
Knowing the general situation, he saw that others were like ants on the hot pan, feeling uneasy and whispering, thinking that their plans were well hidden. In fact, in front of him, everything was like dust under the searchlight, every detail was exposed.
He knew almost everything, and he was almost omnipotent in his land. He knew that the one who was truly omnipotent was God, not him, so he tried to have as much fun as possible and spend every day of his life.
He also has sad moments, for example, when it is late at night and everyone is asleep and ready to rest. Although the lights are on, it only proves that it is dark.
He looked at the lamp with warm candlelight so close to him, and he felt empty, as if his life from beginning to end had been a scam, as if he did not exist at all.
He felt sad about this empty nothingness, as if he were mourning himself in a silent and sad black and white funeral, which sometimes kept him awake all night.
The result of not being able to sleep is that dark circles appear on his face, and his complexion becomes a little paler than before, as if it was covered with a layer of dust. To him, this is nothing, he doesn't care about it.
Because, as soon as the sun rises, he will be eager to go to court and wait to summon the ministers, just like a cat seeing a mouse.
Although he is not a cat and his ministers are not mice, to him, nothing matters and he doesn't care at all. Naturally, no one would mention these to him because everyone knows it and it is useless to say them. Why waste time talking about them?
Everyone knew that he just wanted to have fun, no matter what he did. He came to court not because he cared about state affairs or the people who came to court.
Everyone was like a clockwork toy, arriving at the place they were supposed to be on time, and the power of the clockwork began to be output. After a while, the clockwork stopped moving, and they turned around and went home as if nothing had happened, as if they had done nothing.
Living like this, one feels an extremely strong sense of emptiness, as if there will be no tomorrow after today. But they live day after day, and time just slips away. Before they know it, a long time has passed.
They can all live for a long time, so no one cares how much time has passed, they just live like that.
Therefore, they saw the subjects of some small countries outside the kingdom, some uncivilized tribes, some wild beasts, some jungles, and some crooked and deserted roads that no one knew when and by whom they had walked.
It was around the middle to late period that Joshua entered the kingdom.
He became a part of the kingdom and accepted the identity given to him by the world. His identity was the king's favorite, an important official in the court, and a tit-for-tat enemy.
He had a quarrel with his enemy in the court, viciously and mercilessly, using all the unpleasant words he could think of.
The enemy's pale skin gradually turned an angry red, as if a basin of blood had been poured on white paper, emitting a faint fishy smell and rich steam rising from it.
The enemy stared at him with his black and white eyes, and he felt angry and a little disdainful at the same time.
On the one hand, he felt that the enemy was looking for trouble, which was completely inexplicable and almost a little aggrieved. On the other hand, he felt that the enemy had no right to humiliate him, and certainly no right to quarrel with him. They should not have been doing this here.
Although he couldn't figure out what he should do, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so after the quarrel, he rested at home for a while and told others that he was bedridden.
His wife was waiting for him at home. Seeing that he looked unwell, she agreed and cooperated with him to spread the news that he was ill. She told others that she would take care of him at home. This way the news would sound more true and would be less likely to arouse suspicion. He agreed and felt that his wife was very thoughtful.
While holding his wife's hand to express his gratitude, he lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, his face flushed due to the fever. He felt as if he had forgotten something in a trance, but he couldn't remember it.
If he was really sick, there would be nothing wrong with asking for leave, because you need to rest when you are sick. But he was not really sick, and he asked for leave. It seemed that he was pretending to be sick because he had no reason to ask for leave. In a sense, this is a crime of deceiving the emperor.
It would be fine if this kind of thing wasn't discovered, but if it was discovered, the whole family would be in danger. He didn't think about it for a moment, but the people around him thought that it was just a leave of absence, not a big deal, and it shouldn't be discovered. Even if it was discovered, it would be a small matter, so they didn't take it to heart and didn't panic.
But the quarrel he had in the court caught Bai Tianming's attention.
Bai Tianming watched him until he left, but he knew nothing about it. He just hurried home with anger and dissatisfaction towards his enemy, and then announced that he was ill.
Therefore, not long after he announced the news, Bai Tianming came to his house with a dozen doctors who had just come out of the palace, and even some wizards who were able to develop and refine magic potions and were immediately gathered from the market after hearing the news of his illness.
If he was cursed or something, a wizard could help him, if he was physically unwell, a doctor could help him, if he was mentally unwell and his thoughts were no longer on the same path as Bai Tianming's, Bai Tianming could also help him -
Kill him.
He lay on the bed with a pale face, his body trembling slightly, cold sweat broke out from his forehead and slid into his eye sockets, and he paused.
He closed his eyes involuntarily to prevent the cold sweat from falling into his eyes, but he still felt a stinging pain in his eyes and could not tell whether it was sweat or tears.
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