Chapter 1517: :shake

Mo Lin listened quietly, there is no miracle in this world at all, but the probability of something happening is too small. Once it happens, people will think it is a miracle.
Just listening to Varian said: "Because the ten soldiers prayed prayerfully and not for themselves, suddenly they felt that there was an unknown power pouring into them. After they felt this power, they seemed to know themselves What are you going to do."
"They raised the long sword in their hands and put that power into the long sword. As a result, the long sword suddenly radiated a golden light. That was the Holy Light, which was attached to their long Above the sword."
"For soldiers with such long swords, their long swords can easily cut the body of the flame guard. These ten people form a sharp leading team and tear a mouth on the side of the surrounding circle."
"In the end, these people finally broke through the siege and returned to the camp."
"After arriving at the camp, the holy light on their swords gradually went out, and this scene was also seen by many soldiers."
"The soldiers who survived this battle all realized one thing: magic abandoned them, but the Holy Light can guide them to the path of life."
After finishing this, Varian looked at Morin and said with a smile: "Of course, the following words do not refer to you, your magic will always protect us."
Mo Lin smiled and said that he did not mind the matter, and he was more concerned about the ten soldiers. As some "mortals", such power can be obtained, and it seems very useful. If such things can be popularized, is it not a good thing?
However, this is not a matter of urgency, and Mo Lin only put it in his heart and left it for later.
After discussing something with Varian, Morin left Varian with the king's decree.
After stepping out of Varian’s camp, Morin walked around the camp. He had to take a look at the actual situation here.
When he just came back, Mo-lin just looked at it in half-claws. At this time, he inspected it all-round, and Mo-lin was really heavy.
In front of the camp, more than ten griffin chariots have been scrapped, and the pile of almost unshaped scrap iron has been used as a fence.
In the corner on the other side, there are also a bunch of mutilated helicopters.
According to the dwarves, the reason why these scrapped planes remain here is because when other planes break down and parts need to be replaced, if they are lucky, they can be found in this pile of rubble.
As for the corpses of those who died in battle, they were cleaned daily, so they were not visible; however, Morin also checked the situation of the doctor’s unit.
There are ten camps in the physician unit, each of which has dozens of beds. At this time, all the beds in the ten camps were full. Not only that, but on the camp's ground, they were all wounded.
There are almost only walking paths left, and the rest are wounded soldiers.
That scene is really unbearable to look straight at, howling, crying, silent, crazy...
All kinds of injured and sick people, under the obvious lack of physician strength, look just like the dogs of the family.
Most of them are burns and blast injuries, with broken arms and legs, gauze wrapped all over, red wounds, blistering skin, scorched odor, muddy urine...
auzw.com After watching Mo Lin, he also heard a few curses:
"You bastard, has such a great power, why don't you make it out to protect us!"
"Selfie, the magician doesn't have a good thing."
"Bitchfuck..."
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Faced with these scoldings, Morin was not angry, but sad. He left the doctor’s section, and the doctor who looked at Raidena’s brain for Moline came up last time. He said to Moline:
Master Moline, don’t care about these people. The mental state of the injured person is with us Ordinary people are different."
Morin shook his head and said, "I know that I naturally will not get angry with them. They are all warriors and heroes who guard their homes. I have no right to be angry with them. I just have some contradictions."
The doctor said, "Should the contradiction make us strengthen ourselves, or protect us with our own strength, and then let us die in peace?"
Morin looked at the doctor. When he saw him for the first time, he felt that the doctor was a little bit interesting. Now, it is really unique to discover the knowledge of this doctor.
Morin said: "That might just be a big talk of mine."
The doctor said: "Master Morin, sticking to his heart is actually a very difficult thing. In the constant trials and tribulations, many people will change their original heart. Your choices are not wrong, and birth, illness and death are always the norm in this world. Without these, we can’t be the real masters."
Morin once again determined that the doctor asked: "What do you mean by this? Master, do you mean me?"
The doctor said without any excuse: "That's exactly what I'm talking about you, and you should look squarely at yourself, and you can't shake your heart because of some misfortunes."
Morin asked: "But, what is the master?"
The doctor said: "Controlling the fate of others, or in the tower of fate, you are at a higher end, so you can control our destiny. Just like parents are to their children, they have everything in their own hands. "
Morin didn't say anything. He looked at the doctor again and turned away. The doctor sighed and said, "Who would be the controller if possible? Just like the puppet and its controller. In the end, who is the puppet and who is the controller?"
As for the doctor, Morin was deeply touched. Although he never pretended to be in charge of it, he did so.
Now that you have positioned yourself here, your responsibilities have been determined. As the doctor said, life and death, life and death, as usual, can not have any soft heart, otherwise, under his powerful protection, human beings can never be strong.
Having figured this out, Mo Lin was relieved a lot. However, he still can't sit back and watch the emergency in front of him, because he doesn't help people with a certain amount of power, so they have no chance of living.
Lost life, all the so-called exercise has become empty talk.
"I still hope someone can share my responsibilities, only me is still too few." Mo Lin said to himself.