Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

"Of course I choose the former."

Mu Yaoxi's answer was quick and blurted out with almost no hesitation.

She is the queen of a general and comes from a military family.

It’s not okay to only consider yourself when doing anything.

Even when faced with a moral dilemma, she would definitely choose to let the train run over one person without hesitation, rather than sit back and watch five people die.

Of course, the more important thing is that she feels that there is no need to take risks to save the latter, and the gains do not match the gains.

If he is a demon, should he be rescued and let the other party kill more people?

She didn't understand where this persistence came from, and there was no fluctuation in her heart.

The previous life said quietly: "You made the right choice..."

"right?"

"In other words, it's correct." In the previous life, he raised his hand and waved away the scroll in front of him: "At least it is consistent with rational judgment. If it were me, I would probably make the same choice as you."

Mu Yaoxi heard this very puzzledly: "Didn't you come up with this question?"

These questions should be adapted from real past events.

She believed so.

At this moment, he was slightly questioning: "Isn't it?"

"I said, these are all stories." The previous life walked forward: "What is their symbolic meaning, I will naturally tell you when everything is over, and now... there is one last question."

Passing through a layer of white scrolls, snowflakes fell all around.

Although it was not cold, it was inexplicably biting... Mu Yaoxi seemed to be able to feel the chill on the snow.

There is another picture in front of me.

The scroll shows a frozen lake. There are two small figures on the lake, dressed in ragged clothes, like little beggars.

"That was us when we were children." He whispered in the previous life: "After the death of our loved ones, we wandered around and depended on each other."

"However, this is not a prosperous age, but an era of war. Every household has no food left. Being a wandering beggar means starving to death."

"Many children starve to death every day, and the little wandering beggars can only find ways to survive on their own..."

"Every winter is the most difficult. There is no food, no animals to catch, and no berries to satisfy our hunger."

“If you want to survive, you can only go to the lake to ice fish, wear thin shoes and walk on the bitingly cold ice, use stones to cut the ice, hang down a straw rope or bamboo basket, and hope to catch a fish. Bring on the fish.”

He breathed out white mist in his previous life, describing the scene at that time, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up in a self-deprecating arc.

"But we are always lucky. We can always catch two fish in this lake."

"Every time I give a fish to Lord Dragon, I only keep one fish to eat."

“This rule got us through two winters.”

As she spoke, she slowly closed her eyes, and the scene around her suddenly changed.

"It's just that the fish was snatched away by other beggars that day, and both of them were injured. One was covered in bruises and had a high fever, and the other could barely walk."

"It's cold and snowing heavily."

"If you don't eat some food to warm your body, you may starve to death or freeze to death."

"The fish in the Dragon King Temple may be our only hope for survival."

"But taking back the tribute means offending the Dragon King in the lake. In this troubled time, it's not just people who are vicious, but also the local gods who are worshiped everywhere."

In the previous life, I grabbed a handful of snow and blew it gently, turning it into wind and frost.

In the scroll are two people in the small Dragon King Temple.

She asked Mu Yaoxi, "So, what do you choose to do?"

"It's to take the tribute and risk offending the Dragon King to save the little guy who depends on each other for life."

"Or do nothing and watch her die?"

Another extremely difficult multiple choice question.

Mu Yaoxi thought for a moment and then said: "This is not actually a choice. I must choose to save people no matter what. Saving others is also to save myself..."

The woman in the previous life whispered: "Yes, this is not a multiple-choice question."

"In the end, I got the fish back, took back the tribute offered to the Dragon King, and made a bowl of delicious fish soup..."

"Actually, it's not delicious at all. The scales are not scraped hard, and the belly of the fish is not taken out. It tastes bitter and fishy when you drink it."

"But you have to drink it to survive."

She paused: "No, even if you drink it, you may not survive."

The next moment, the lake in the wind and snow began to riot. The solidified ice cracked, and a huge dragon head poked out from underneath. A dragon with blue scales broke through the lake and landed majestically in front of the Dragon King Temple. , staring at the two little beggars who did not keep their word.

The amber eyes seemed to be piercing through the landscape paintings, and the furious murderous intention almost stopped the wind and snow.

"The Dragon King was angered and emerged from the lake to inflict divine punishment on the two believers who broke their promise."

"Given that the two stole the tribute in order to survive, it gave the two little beggars a choice."

"This choice is to choose someone to accept the punishment from heaven."

Hearing this, Mu Yaoxi frowned: "This Dragon Prince is really unreasonable."

"Of course it is unreasonable. It is a dragon that is about to die. How can it reason with two little beggars?" The previous life sneered softly: "If it were you, what would you choose?"

She gently stroked the scroll with her fingers: "Should I bear it myself, or should I leave it to the other party?"

"No matter what you choose, after today, you will be separated, and you will be separated from each other, and it will be difficult to see each other again."

"This is the curse of the Dragon King."

"It's about watching two people who depend on each other live and die."

Mu Yaoxi paused for a long time regarding this choice.

She hesitated, pursed her lips, and was caught in a dilemma.

The woman from the previous life came back to consciousness slightly, her sleeves fluttered, and she looked at Mu Yaoxi with a faint mockery in her eyes: "You answered wrong again."

Mu Yaoxi was about to refute, but she quickly realized: "Is hesitation also a mistake?"

Hesitation is also an answer.

Since the price is to be borne, one party must take the initiative to stand up, and one must take the initiative to speak out first.

I applauded gently in my previous life.

"Congratulations, future me."

"You answered all these three questions..."

"Wrong answer!"

All wrong, not a single question is correct!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yaoxi looked at the woman from her previous life: "Isn't this inconsistent with the facts? I didn't expect you to care about him so much... Maybe it's because I lack the memory related to him, so I I can’t empathize, understand your feelings, and make the same choices.”

As she spoke, she noticed that the smile in her previous life was more self-deprecating and sadder.

The other party closed her eyes, as if trying to hide the pain and sorrow in her eyes. She opened her mouth and made a faint sound, as hoarse as the wail of a harp.

"Feel the same?"

"How can I feel the same way?"

The sound was like crying blood from the vertebrae, like the bloody pain of using a knife to cut open the flesh bit by bit to remove the heart.

In the previous life, he leaned against the scroll, with his face close to the screen, and stretched out his fingers to touch the little figure kneeling in front of the Dragon King with his hands raised.

The look on his face was almost that of lamentation, and tears as thick as ink flowed from his eyes soaked in guilt and regret, which fell on the snow and turned completely black.

In the previous life, he slowly knelt down on the ground and whispered: "You made one mistake from the beginning."

"I don't have the right to choose any of these choices."

"None of these choices belong to me..."

"I'm not him."

Mu Yaoxi felt a chill running down her spine. She finally realized why her choices were all wrong. It turned out that she had no right to choose at all.

Suppressing her panic, she quickly asked: "Then who are you!"

"Who are you in these questions, these stories!"

The previous life gave a low smile: "You already knew when you asked, didn't you?"

"There are only two people who depend on each other for life, so who else can I be?"

In the previous life, he stood up, looked at Mu Yaoxi, and said a word.

"I am the little beggar who forgot to speak after being frightened by the Dragon King. I am the female devil who almost lost her life because of greed in the treasure house. I finally recognized him after he gave me the Dragon King's golden elixir and saved my life. The best fool in the world is here."

"Of all the 'right' choices you made, I couldn't survive even once!"

"But I...lived to the end."