Chapter 2340: Lost to the Jedi (1)
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Light Spirit Epic
- 雷文D维克萨斯
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- 2021-02-04 10:48:34
Chapter 2340 is lost to the Jedi One -
[Endless Disputes] -
long long ago.
The man, who hides most of his face in the darkness, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and bury his head in his own laboratory.
In order to continue their lives.
He knew that his last job was messed up, and the superior blame would be a very serious crime. So this time, he can only fail without success.
After he created the "slave race" of human beings according to the requirements of his superiors, this time he would create another species that is close to humans but not human. He called this species "beastroid" because - simple and straightforward - that is the creature of half man and half beast, neither human nor beast, half beast.
It is just a new species that has been recombined with the genes of human beings and the biological genes of the last universe brought by [Ark].
That is also, the species used to restrain human beings, the deadly enemy of mankind, can never coexist with humans, sub-ethnics.
Human beings have been given [free will] by him. It is an element that can stimulate the progress of species and accelerate evolution. He has been complacent because of this cleverness. But when the human beings with free will are no longer willing to be controlled and enslaved by this group of creators, and when they rise up against the Creator race, the smile on his face disappears.
The Creator, who dedicated the fire named [Free Will] to mankind, is a great engineer among the creators.
Now, in order to clean up the mess he has created, he has created another species that does not possess [free will], is stronger than human beings, and can restrain human beings, that is, orcs.
"Very interesting design." Occasionally, his wife will also visit his studio. When he was working hard and was completely unaware of his wife's arrival, she was looking at the humble life in the container, curiously speaking - and scared him.
"When did you come?" he asked. Despite this, his gaze has not been removed from the front of the panel that controls the culture fluid.
"When you didn't notice it." His wife was a little angry. After all, her husband had not returned home for 72 consecutive standard time units.
"Is this a wolf?" She looked at the life in the container and asked, "But why are wolves? And tigers, and other beasts? Is it inspiration from the Ark's manager?"
"That's half of the reason." He said: "The other half is because, according to the database I have seen, in the old universe, these are the beasts of eating people. They are the natural enemies of people. Now I just use the original people. Natural enemies, to restrain humanity."
"So--" his wife turned his gaze to another container next to him: "Why are there rabbits? Isn't this a beast? Is the database incorrect?"
Her husband’s answer is ridiculous: "This is not a beast. This is my taste. There are enough beasts among the orcs to restrain human beings. I can’t let me play my imagination and do some extra beasts. Orc of the class?"
"You are like this every time. How much confusion has it caused when you added [free will] to the human factor last time? This time you have to do something that the superior did not ask you to do?"
"This time it won't go wrong, I promise." He said: "It's boring to always act according to plan. It is because of the unpredictable factors that the world will change."
"But is this a good change or a bad change?" His wife smiled and asked: "How much damage might you have caused by an unintentional mischief? If you didn't give a slave race at first - human If you join the free will, maybe they will not rebel against our creator, maybe they will not be killed and exiled. When will you learn, Prometheus?"
"Only time can prove everything, Pandora." The man replied.
No one knows his mind, even if his wife does not understand, his family will not understand.
Maybe he didn't plan to create a race at all to destroy another race he had created.
Perhaps he did not intend to kill his two creations from the beginning until they were still empty.
Maybe everyone deserves to have another chance.
The opportunity to change.
Or maybe -
He just likes to watch these races struggle between their own grievances and hatreds -
[Not a hero] -
Somewhere in a certain month.
"Oh!!"
With a scream, the thin tiger soldier spit a blood.
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His heart was worn by the opponent's lightsaber. This is undoubtedly a fatal injury.
Originally, he had succeeded in cutting the arm of the black iron knight opposite Pantoraken with the iron sword in his hand, and broke the man. Just as he was victorious, he almost took the other's head. The opponent came to a sudden death and killed him. With the remaining scarred arm, he raised the lightsaber and stabbed him.
Originally, this tiger soldier could avoid this blow with his excellent reaction ability and motor nerves, or at least let the injury be less fatal. It is a pity that all this is like his life. He always loses his chain at the crucial moment and makes a mistake at the most terrible moment.
He clearly wants to avoid the blow, but his legs are not listening, and his eyes are dim and black. He remembered that he had not eaten a meal well for two weeks, and he has been fleeing recently. He is living with all kinds of weeds.
It is a miracle that he has fallen to the bottom of his life and can escape this blow.
All in all, the opponent's lightsaber runs through his heart, beautifully destroying the heart of this unfortunate tiger soldier. In the current situation, he knows that he must die, even if his troops come to the rescue is useless, he is absolutely impossible to be cured again.
"Beautiful strike" Tiger soldiers retreated two cloths, using their arms to try to cover the chest and prevent the wound from bleeding. Despite this, the light sword's blow is to pierce the chest and puncture it from behind, which means that he can hold his chest, but can't stop the crazy blood flow behind him.
"Ha, ha, ha"? The human knight was already exhausted and stumbled on the ground and could not move. He was cut down with an arm and the bleeding was equally fierce.
"Arrest and Armistice" Tiger soldiers retreated to the wall and lay down along the wall, trying to use the wall to press the wound on his back, so that the trend of blood flow is as small as possible.
"Don't fight, I don't want to fight." He whispered: "My heart is beautifully destroyed by you. This is a fatal injury that is absolutely unsaved. It is only a matter of time before I die."
The human knight did not answer, and slowly walked towards the tiger soldiers, still holding a sword in his hand.
"Don't accept my surrender?" The tiger soldier sighed desperately. "You may also have hopes of being saved. How can you let me go, give me the chance to attack you?"
The other party did not answer, but went closer and closer.
"If you want to kill, kill it." The tiger soldier closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, and gave up the resistance. He was cold and tired, and he knew that his gas was exhausted. He didn't even want to move before he died. Of course, the orc's vitality is very strong. Although the heart is destroyed, it will die for a long time before it is completely dead. This also means that there is a long torment before death. He only hoped that the knight could start with a simple point and cut his head directly, so that he could die in an instant, and the pain was not so much.
Hey.
hateful. The belly is playing drums again. So hungry. The tiger soldiers clenched their teeth. Even if it is dying, this desperate feeling of fasting is still entangled in him.
Jingle. He heard the sound of something falling, his hearing was still sensitive, judging from the lightness of the sound, he knew that it should be the hilt of the lightsaber used by the knights, and the sound of the collision with the rocky ground.
He felt who was close to him, sat side by side with him, and stuffed something into his hands.
"Eat." is the voice of the dying knight: "This is the bread that my wife made before going out, and I will give it to you."
The Tigerman slowly opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged knight incredulously: "Is it really ok?"
"As you can see, I am dying." The knight had already given up trying to cover the wound in his broken arm, letting the blood of the cut arm wound, and he used the remaining arm to go. Open a small piece of bread, leave half of it, and the other half will be given to the tiger soldier: "Forget it. There is no winner in this battle, so it ends with two defeats. Look at you very hungry before at least die." Eat something, eat it and go on the road."
The tiger-man soldier smiled bitterly and did not politely with the other party. He took the half-bread and swallowed it.
Since the front line, he has been eating a little decent for a long time. He missed the wild vegetable soup that his wife had for him, even though it was made from wild vegetables that were everywhere in the dark area.
He missed his wife and his only teenage son. However, his wife is ill, or a serious illness that cannot be cured without sufficient funds. Even if he does not want to go to the battlefield, he must follow the orc coalition to the world of human beings. The coalition forces can't give him anything, and they can't do anything about his wife's illness. His only hope is to find special medicines from human towns, or at least some nutrients, only those drugs can cure, at least extend his wife's life.
It seems that all this is really stupid behavior. He has not done anything yet, just fighting the human knight here, and will soon lose his life.
After he dies, what will his wife and son look like? The tiger soldiers shuddered and did not dare to think more.
His eyes moved involuntarily to the knight next to him. The knight was watching a yellow, old photo in his hand. In the dark environment, in the old photos of extremely poor quality, the tiger soldiers can only see the shadows of three people. The two big ones are just parents and children. He realized that the dying knight was also the father of others and the husband of others, and like him, the knight was thinking of his family when he was dying.
"Sorry." The tiger soldiers whispered, and the heart was not particularly tasteful: "If we didn't meet each other, maybe the wife and children at home still have the chance to see us go home. Now all this is messed up, isn't it?" "
"It is really messed up." The human knight smiled bitterly, because of the blood loss, his face became paler: "The hero is clearly blamed, and the command of the superior is rushed over. I thought that I could protect myself from being attacked by my own power. The village. As a result, the villagers have already died and have to fight with a group of orcs."
"At least you have proved your bravery, humanity." The tiger soldiers also smiled bitterly: "It is only human beings who are just a black iron knight, but you killed our captain and destroyed a whole team. Not every human being. You can do this, so stand up your chest, human. You are brave enough to be a hero."
"My superiors certainly won't think so, orc." The middle-aged knight sighed and continued to stare at the old yellow photos in his hands, whispering: "Sorry, Daniel"
The same dead tiger soldier looked up at the sky and whispered: "I'm sorry, Saab."
For the first time, they realized that each other they killed was actually a flesh-and-blood, family-oriented person. And they kill each other, not just to kill each other, but also turn a wife into a widow and turn a child into an orphan.
The so-called war is like this.