Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"This is not mine."

Prairie Khan Bater held the portrait and looked at Li Guanqi with the same strange eyes, "This is my father's relic, and it was also the most precious treasure he had during his lifetime. He loved painting during his lifetime, and this painting was most likely made by his own hands.

And this painting is very special, let alone me, even my mother is not allowed to touch it, so... do you know why she looks so similar to you? "

"I still want to ask you."

Li Guanqi looked at the "women's self" in the portrait with a complex expression, "No, I know what you are thinking, but that is not my mother, nor is it someone from my ancestors."

"That's strange."

Battelle turned the portrait over, looked at Li Guanqi in women's clothing on it, and then looked at Li Guanqi opposite, frowning slightly, "Can such a coincidence happen in the world? But you two are so similar that they are almost identical.

To the point where I don’t think it’s a coincidence.”

"Did your father say anything to you?"

Li Guanqi asked curiously, "What about the woman in the painting?"

"No."

Battelle shook his head slightly and said calmly: "However, why do you need words for this kind of thing? What kind of relationship would allow a man to hang a portrait of a woman painted by his own hand in his study room, and not allow his wife to follow him?

Son touches?

When you think about it, you know that this is obviously one of my father's sweethearts.

It’s just that most marriages between the heirs of the royal family cannot be carried out as they wish, and must follow various family interests and carry out marriages, so of course this relationship cannot continue."

"..."

Li Guanqi had a strange expression.

Looking at myself dressed as a woman in the portrait, and listening to Battelle talking about his father's love affair back then, it felt so weird.

Portrait...a woman who looks exactly like him...

Um?

"Hades."

Li Guanqi finally thought of the key and quickly asked in his mind: "Aren't you reincarnated all the time in the new era? Is this woman your reincarnation?"

"Do you even need to ask?"

Pluto replied lazily, "Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, who can look exactly like me? Who can look exactly like you? My reincarnation, regardless of genes, will slow down as I grow older.

Slowly grow into my appearance."

"Um, one of your reincarnations...is a woman?"

Suddenly, Long Ji's cold voice, with some hesitation, slowly sounded in Li Guanqi's mind.

At this time, the main body of Dragon Halberd should be shopping in the streets of Beimang King's City. However, due to the relationship between her and Li Guanqi's artifact and its host, they can naturally communicate with each other at any time.

"Finally, a divine weapon is willing to talk to me."

Pluto couldn't help but smile softly when he heard the sound of the dragon halberd, "This experience is somewhat novel."

"Then you should answer other people's questions."

Li Guanqi was also curious, "Your reincarnation was a woman, and then you used that woman's body to fall in love with the grassland Khan's father? Damn it, Pluto, your hobbies are a bit special."

"You...you fucking think this is possible?!"

Pluto was speechless to the extreme and said helplessly: "The reincarnation is a reincarnation, not a direct rebirth. When will you be able to distinguish this clearly? Or have you never really understood what my 'reincarnation' is?

I am a reincarnation, not a designated rebirth. When I reincarnate, I have no control over my origin, let alone whether I am born or not, whether I am a boy or a girl, and I cannot awaken my complete memory.

Even in most cases, I cannot wake up even a little bit of memory. All my life, I can only remember some fragments of memories while sleeping, and then think that they are all dreams.

In such a reincarnation, it is impossible to remember myself when I was the King of Pluto, and then I have been an ordinary person, a mud-legged person, and even a lady.

And I don’t think that I am still me in that situation.

I am more inclined to those reincarnations who cannot awaken even the slightest memory. They are independent themselves, with their own family background, their own growth experience, and their own memories and emotions. They have nothing to do with me. They are independent.

people……"

"Wait, wait, wait."

Hearing this, Long Ji made a confused voice, "According to what you said, those reincarnations are still you. Could it be that you who have lost your memory are not you anymore?"

"You lose all your memories, everything, and then you are reborn, starting from scratch, and starting a new life. Then you can still think that this life is your life? What does this life have to do with you?"

Hades asked back.

"certainly!"

Longji became more and more confused, "It's me who lost my memory."

"No, not at all."

Pluto said calmly.

"……alright."

Li Guanqi interrupted directly, "I don't want to hear you two discuss this topic, whether it is a philosophical issue or a biological issue. I just want to know, Pluto, do you have any impressions of the woman in this portrait?"

"have."

Pluto thought for a while and then said: "If I remember correctly, that woman is my seventh to last reincarnation, and my last reincarnation was a violet man. That guy has no awakened memory at all. In a certain

He became a beggar in the town and died in his teens.

The cause of death was that he was begging on the street and was suddenly kicked in the head by a passing violet noble.

Don't ask me why, I don't know why he was kicked to death. Maybe it was because he was an eyesore to the nobles.

In short, after the last beggar reincarnated and died, when I regained my memory, I found that this ray of my consciousness, for some reason, had been reincarnated into you... Well, that's not right.

The relationship between me and you is not reincarnation, it should be parasitic attachment."

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi was stunned, "But that's not what I want to ask. I'm asking about that woman's reincarnation."

"What's there to ask?"

Pluto seemed a little impatient, "It's not all those old stories that have been played out from ancient times to today. A prince with a prominent family concealed his identity and had sex with an ordinary girl. After he got tired of playing with her, he ended up sleeping with her.

He dumped this girl again and went home to marry a wife whom he had never met but was arranged by the family. Just this story, do you need me to tell you in more detail? "

"well……"

As soon as he said this, Long Ji sighed with regret, and said with emotion: "It's not what you said. That Bat'er's father kept that portrait of the woman throughout his life, and even refused to let his wife

Touching her is enough to prove the reincarnation status of your woman in his heart. This is the sweetheart he will never forget for the rest of his life."

"Are you serious?"

Pluto seemed a little speechless, "Can such a clichéd old story move you?"

"Behind this story is a real experience of a pair of poor people who were tricked by fate."

Longji's tone turned cold and he said displeasedly: "Your attitude is enough to show that you lack empathy for others. No wonder Xiaoxue and the others don't like you. With your temperament, even if there is no incident of killing gods and artifacts,

, and no one will like it! Fortunately, I am following Li Guanqi, not Pluto. He still has some humanity now, but you are gone long ago!"

"Isn't that right? After all, I have been a god for many years."

Pluto just smiled, "As for empathy? How should I empathize with this bad story, the bastard man and the miserable woman? I didn't want to say too much, but since you are talking to me about this, I will continue to say more.

That reincarnation was born in a small mountain village in Xuzhou, Daluo. His family was ordinary and his ancestors had been mortals for eight generations.

Her parents named her Liu Qing because the wild grass nearby was very green on the day she was born.

Liu Qing has not awakened any memory of me throughout her life, and I have never even seen her in my dreams. She is just an ordinary farmer.

She was born in an ordinary way, grew up in an ordinary way, and should have married an ordinary woman and lived an ordinary but stable life.

But she didn't.

Because when she was 16 years old, Ajida, who was also Battelle's father, who was traveling in Daluo at that time, came to Liu Qing's village incognito and concealed his strength.

To put it mildly, the meeting between the two was like a fateful encounter. It was the gaze of the God of Love, a flying bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.

To put it crudely, Liu Qing, who was born in the countryside, has never met an aristocratic man as charming as Ajida. And Ajida has seen many thoughtful aristocratic women in the grassland, and has never seen Liu Qing, who is innocent and innocent.

Simple and simple, silly and sweet in the countryside.

Fresh flavors are always attractive.

They started working in the woodshed within two days... Oh no, I should say, they fell in love romantically.

It's a pity that the river is not deep enough.

Ajida left the village with Liu Qing and traveled around the world for three years.

When Liu Qing was 19 years old, the Khan royal family sent an edict to Ajida, ordering him to rush back to the grassland to complete a marriage for the family.

What should Ajida do?

He chose to be obedient.

He sent Liu Qing back home and gave her a large fortune, ensuring that she would be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of her life, and then leave and return to the grassland.

That's it for the first half of the story.

It is very common for a prince with a distinguished status but mediocre abilities to abandon his beloved woman due to family orders and marry another wife from a noble family for the benefit of the family.

But what is not common?

That is, after this, Ajida still missed the woman she loved, and even hung Liu Qing's portrait in her study.

Is this okay?

Dragon Ji, if it were you, you would marry that Dragon King Aaron, but Aaron doesn't love you. He still hangs a portrait of his first love in his study and stares at her in a daze all day long. Can you bear it?

Kid, you too, let’s imagine you married a wife, and she ended up being obsessed with photos of your first boyfriend all day long. Can you bear it?

So, what happens next is...

Based on the appearance of this portrait, Butter's mother sent her men to Daluo to find Liu Qing, and then ordered a dozen big men to rape her to death at Lunjian that night.

Finally, her naked body was thrown on the street of the village for all the villagers to watch the next day for a second humiliation.

Now, Longji, you know this story from beginning to end.

So now please tell me, what should I empathize with?

Empathize with Battle's father's weakness and dare not disobey family orders for his lover?

Or do you sympathize with Battle’s vicious heart and cruel methods?

Or is it sympathy for Liu Qing’s sad fate?

Sorry, I can't sympathize with such a clichéd and rubbish story. Just recalling the memory of this reincarnation makes me sick to my stomach... Oh, that's right, kid, go ask this Barter, he's so weak

His father is dead, but is his damn mother still alive? If not, please give her a ride."

"Sad, deplorable."

Dragon Halberd sighed softly.

Li Guanqi actually turned around and looked at Battelle next to him, "I would like to ask, is your father-in-law still here?"

"Already gone to heaven."

The grassland Khan shook his head gently, "She died decades earlier than my father, otherwise this portrait would not have survived to this day."

"Your mother sent people to torture and kill the man in the painting. You should know that, right?"

Li Guanqi asked again.

"So you and she are still related."

Battelle looked at Li Guanqi, his eyes twinkling, as if he was a little surprised.

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he just said: "It's complicated to say, so I won't go into details. You haven't answered the question I just asked."

"have."

When Barter heard this, his eyes suddenly became complicated, "Yes, I have found out that my mother...she..."

"Didn't your father know about this back then?"

Li Guanqi directly interrupted his hesitation and continued to ask.

"He should be pretending not to know."

Battelle sighed, "My father is not the heir to the throne of Khan, and his talent is poor. He has not reached seven stars in his life. And my mother's Batu family is quite powerful. With his status, even if he knows, he will not

You dare to do something to my mother, they are just victims of a political marriage, and they will be tired of each other for the rest of their lives."

"Um, okay."

Li Guanqi nodded, then turned and walked towards the gate of the palace, with his back to Battle, he waved, "I have also seen the portrait and listened to the story. I am leaving. I will not leave Beimang King City these days. I will live in Mu."

"Family, you have finished preparing your ancestral ceremony, just send someone there to inform me."

"etc!"

However, Battle quickly stopped him and looked at his back with a confused expression, "You, who are you, and what is your relationship with that woman? Are you her descendant?!"

"No."

Li Guanqi stopped helplessly and turned to look at the grassland Khan, "I am the Tian Khan who is about to take the grassland kingship from you. My relationship with that woman is yes, but it is not what you imagined.

Like that, don’t think nonsense, I’m not your half-brother at all, that’s all, don’t think nonsense.”

"Then what is your relationship with her?"

Battle looked serious, as if the answer to this question was important to him.

"I'm not obligated to answer."

Li Guanqi shrugged.

"I know!"

Battle gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said with complicated eyes, "I know...but, my father, before he left, held my hand tightly and told me how much he regretted, blamed himself, and was sorry.

That woman, to him, that woman is his real wife.

In his whole life, he never said a few words to me, and he never gave me a good look, just because I was the son of his enemy who killed his wife.

He has not fulfilled any of his father's responsibilities. He is not a good man, not a good husband, and not a good father. He is just a weak and incompetent bastard who has been a caged bird in the palace for most of his life.

When he was alive, I never fulfilled any filial piety as a son of man.

But I don't want to do this.

He is my father after all.

I want to do something for him.

God Khan, if you can... I have a request."

Having said this, Battelle rerolled the oil painting in his hand, handed it to Li Guanqi, and said seriously: "This painting carries my father's longing for that woman. At the same time, it also condenses my father's obsession. Hold it."

, in the land of the ancestors, it will guide you to see my father. Although my father is not a khan, he is also a direct royal family and is qualified to be buried in the tomb of the ancestors and return his soul to the land of the ancestors."

"Then?"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised.

"Then, let my father apologize to you."

Battle sighed softly, "I think that at least after seeing you and apologizing to you, he can somewhat let go of what happened back then."

"..."

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a while he smiled helplessly, "Bartelle, I really don't understand. Faced with such a father, I thought you should hate him."

"I do hate him."

Battle nodded slightly, "I hate his neglect and hostility towards my mother, and I also hate his isolation and indifference to me since I was a child. When I was a child, whenever I saw other children having a harmonious family and a happy family,

, my hatred for him will become even higher, but...he is my biological father after all."

Li Guanqi was slightly silent.

He would never be able to relate to this childhood experience.

Because unlike Battle, he had an extremely wonderful childhood. His parents loved each other deeply, allowing him to live in a world full of warmth and love from childhood to adulthood.

"What's wrong with a little effort?"

Li Guanqi smiled, reached out and took the scroll in Battelle's hand, then turned around and continued to walk towards the entrance of the hall.

"If this thing is really useful, then I will go to see your father then. Don't worry, I will never break my promise."