Chapter 361: Faith (below)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1370 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:08:29
Guk and his pet were standing on the highest watchtower in Blackrock Castle, looking down at the outline of the huge metal creation that enveloped the darkness.
For a long time in the past, this is his home.
Time flies, his army is getting stronger, every war is getting more and more fierce, and Guk is more and more like a ruler, no longer the boss of the boys, and no longer a purely direct tool.
However, from the perspective of Ouke outside him, Guk's sense of existence seems to be gradually disappearing.
After witnessing this behemoth in the waste city, a certain disease slowly burned in his blood, eroding him day by day, he became easily distracted, isolated from the world, listless.
Although the vitality in his eyes never disappeared, he also became depressed and bitter.
He has already begun to stay away from other Ok, the group of warriors gathered by him, although he still leads them.
His confusion and distractions have not yet affected his leadership and prestige, but the more he was hesitant because of confusion, the more uneasy some of the Oke ethnic groups existed.
For example, since last week, he stopped sleeping.
Although for an Ok, sleep seems insignificant, they only need a few hours of restful rest per week to survive, and they can also sleep for an extremely long period of time, although this will cause certain physiological functions pressure.
However, Guk claimed that he no longer needed sleep and rest. During the march, he almost wandered outside the camp alone, looking at the semi-dark void between the stars, instead of sleeping.
Sometimes Liya can almost feel what is tearing his thinking.
What is it, or is it a creature? An existence, silent but not silent, is lurking in the deep darkness.
Is it calling him, or threatening him, cursing him?
She couldn't tell clearly.
She couldn't even judge whether this was true, or just the echo of some infinite refraction of his temperament.
It is not a pleasant experience to spy on the soul of an Ok, he is a monarch, a fortress, alone and unbreakable, but his soul is intertwined with thousands of other voices crowding its existence.
Is one of them stronger than the other? Is that what he heard?
He always refused to tell others, and Liya could not penetrate his aura to see the truth.
She was curious, did he hear these existences at the level of consciousness?
But she must admit that his cold and stoic uselessness always made her feel cold.
The only thing she can judge is that Hanan, the mirror image of the soul, is howling to try to get his attention, but he totally ignores it.
The pressure of such an existence must surpass that of reason.
"Master, do you need some wine?"
However, perhaps he perceived it, or was already used to guessing her thoughts, and a smile appeared on his face, although this smile was quite terrifying when seen by other creatures.
"You take care of me so much that I make it seem like it will be broken into pieces, don't worry about it."
Finally he mentioned this, Liya will never let this opportunity slip away.
"Master, you seem to have troubled beyond the limit, why don't you let me help you?"
"Help me?"
The smile in his eyes disappeared.
"You go where you need to do what you need to do. You are my microphone, not my fart."
"Everyone in the Kingdom can see that you are in trouble, but only I can see how deep your trouble is, Master, you are troubled by something, something I can almost hear and see, just As if it is lurking in the wind, it is growing, and its burden on you is increasing."
Liya was so close, and her attitude was so firm, Gu Ke suddenly realized that the other party did not intend to ignore this matter as before, if he did not seem so confused and exhausted when he returned this time.
"This existence"
said slowly, and suddenly looked very hungry.
"The sound you feel, have you traced its source?"
"I tried."
Liya nodded and admitted.
"I tried thousands of times, but there is nothing without a source."
"Liya."
His voice came from his throat, deep and screaming, full of threat. This was the first time he called the other party's name directly, instead of using other titles.
"You cross the line."
Liya deeply understands that Guk is an extremely excellent warrior, he has all the things a successful war leader needs.
However, he is not perfect, and he must always be cautious when dealing with him, because his anger is always burning in his body, ready to erupt at any time, and his patience seems to have been nearly exhausted this night.
"I didn't cross the border, master."
She replied in this way, grasping Guck's ears with both hands, under her head, and stuck her forehead on the other's forehead.
"It's my duty to tell the truth to you, Master, I know that other Oakes are afraid to do this, but I would rather be torn by you than seeing what keeps you going on bothering you, I Master? What is eating away your mind and soul?"
Gook closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"I remember you are not so reckless, Liya, this is not your nature, you need to force yourself to commit the following, this is not an instinct in your blood, why are you so insistent on this matter?"
At this moment, she thought that she had persuaded him. Although he warned not to investigate too deeply, she believed that the wisdom and sincerity in her words could finally pierce his armor woven by secrets.
"I believe my perception."
Gook opened his eyes fiercely, and Liya saw a trace of anger in his eyes again.
"Your unclear concern comes from ignorance of your feelings! If you know something, you will never continue to ask."
"Then tell me, Master, tell me what is in your dream? I have seen you beat your face in your sleep. I have heard you repeating two names repeatedly. What is it? Who is there? Summon to you?"
When she and his eyes intersected, she knew that she did cross the line.
His lips twisted in a line, stroking the of the giant claw, making a harsh noise of metal scraping.
Through the spiritual connection, another banshee felt her tension. This time Guk only brought Liya, but left her with her kind.
"Are you mad at him?"
"To shut up!"
Liya immediately disconnected the other party.
"Your speech is full of arrogance, and the arrogance in your bones feels that you know much better than others and understand it well! You think you are the only one who has mastered wisdom and is proud and arrogant."
"It's not like this."
The Hawkgirl immediately explained:
"I only hope you can believe me~EbookFREE.me~ believe in Mogduogen, we are your advisors, your subjects, and everything we say before you."
"Hah, do you bow down to those two faces?"
He turned around and pointed at the monster in the dark with cold anger.
"Tell me, do you also bow down to God every day, do you think you can do nothing without it?"
She was speechless, because any sentence that denied him was humiliating each other.
"Moge Zhuogen has told me more than once that I should believe in them, because without them there would be no us, how ridiculous and absurd, when I crawled out of the ground, the first one I met was not them, and It's a fart who died early! I used to hit it with my fist today! I never prayed, nor would I pray, their voices are just noise to me."
His voice was rough and tough.
"If you want to speak, Liya, speak with wisdom, power, and trust. Even if your speech is ignorant and ridiculous, it is at least acceptable but not just because of fear."
He shook his head as if something disgusting was approaching, but this simple action made Liya feel more ashamed than he accused.
"But master, you are now"
"I will have a good talk with Mogdzhogen, now I won't talk about this issue anymore."
The end of a month, also happens to be the end of this volume
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