Chapter 505: Ten. The. Rock (42)

The flashing colorful light flew in the air, and countless luminous particles were like scales sprinkled by butterflies. Unlike the scale powder drifting in the wind, in the center of the storm eye that is fiercely opposed, the light mass ignores the continuous eruption of particle beams and shock waves, and resolutely rolls up the vortex, winding around the white body.
"What light is this...?"
At the core of the strange phenomenon, Roland couldn't help whispering in the face of the clusters of light that appeared out of thin air.
It is like the most unrealistic ironic painting. In the middle of the battle where creatures are close to life, there are actually wonders that cannot be described by "beautiful" and "warm hearts". What made him almost scream was that he could feel the sound of "sound" bathed in the light.
Don't want to die
Want to live
Want to reunite with family;
Want to do what you want;
As the vortex of the rainbow gradually gathered, a little was poured into Dirandal, and the
sound
also penetrated into Roland's senses along the arm.
That is the voice of others' hearts.
Unscrupulous, without shame, irresistibly broke into Roland's heart and exposed his eyes.
Joy, loneliness, anger, despair, fear, disappointment, restlessness, sorrow, friendship, and prayer-the light ball containing many feelings flourishes in the body and resonates with the warm rainbow light. In the sense of misplaced time that was lengthened a thousand times in a second, Roland's consciousness expanded with the light, and the subconscious resonance waves of people caressed the youth's consciousness.
The screaming elf technical officer in the observation ship, the captain struggling with the rudder. The people who clasped their hands in prayer, realized what they saw, and looked at the face--
Through the light, Roland was illusory to see these, and when the free consciousness returned, he also saw the sight that he could not bear to see.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Hee hee hehe hehe!!!"
Azdahaka's voice was completely unable to tell what emotion he wanted to express.
Maybe crying, maybe laughing?
The damage caused by the continuous deletion of memory blocks has entered the final stage, not only memory and reason, but also affect emotion recognition directly. But even if it becomes such a field, the killing intentions and hatred are still not exhausted. Now Azda Haka is a container full of murderous intentions. It is also an automatic killing weapon that has lifted all security measures.
The evidence is the light radiating from Azdahaka, which can no longer be called light, but a dark mist like black mist, in the field of rainbow light. Darkness that spreads like ink. In that darkness. The vortex of thunder light that began to condense and dazzle became more and more dazzling.
Super Mana particle gun fires at full power.
The three heads work together to accelerate and confine. The power is far beyond the single super mana particle gun, its power can almost match the quality decomposition bomb, enough to destroy one or two islands.
Even if you lose your mind. Being driven by the killing intention can still complete all the preparations, and align the launching port of the released energy with Roland, which is already a miracle. Protected by the black mist that exhausted Azdahaka’s will, this twisted miracle is about to give birth to all the rays of destruction.
Under this power, Azdahaka himself will not be safe, but he does not feel the terror and has no spare time to care about his own safety.
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!!!"
While accumulating energy, a spit from the corner of his mouth made a meaningless cry-looking at this crazy gesture of stepping into the end, Roland subconsciously wanted to look away.
Enough is enough.
Although it was entirely his own responsibility, Roland did not need to take any responsibility for it, but he couldn't bear to look at it.
So, it's time to end this nightmare.
Dirandal, who held high above the sky, absorbed the light from the vortex of light, and the snow-like light poured into the sword one after another, shrouded in a slightly warm light, Roland's face overflowed with serenity and holiness.
It was a strange spectacle that would only be seen in the legend, holding up the holy sword, shining the holy light, and still unshakable in the face of powerful enemies like disasters-just as the ideals pursued by the knights acclaimed, those who pursued the right way The brave man reappears.
Bathed in the warm white glow of the heart, the anxiety, restlessness, and estrangement seemed to be away from the world. This is the veritable holy light. It is a miracle that can be revealed by the sword created by God, the truth that comes to this world
"It's not that kind of thing."
A heterogeneous voice sounded in the sword, without sorrow and joy, and could not distinguish between men and women, young and old, whispered in Roland's ear with a temperatureless atmosphere:
"That's just a collection of selfishness."
Selfishness
Ruminating the derogatory word in his chest, Roland felt a throbbing heart.
Indeed, I want to live, want to accomplish what I want to do, and want to be with my family. These are personal visions, and it is not an exaggeration to call them selfish. After all, there is no kingdom where everyone is a saint, and everyone has more or less their own ideas and demands.
But selfishness is wrong? Is it correct to act for the sake of the whole, suppress emotions? Just like Li Lin?
"It’s not a question of right or wrong, it’s just part of the common sense in the world. Containers were created in response to many prayers, containers named'King' and'Brave', which acted according to the overall will injected into them and showed to the prayers. Clear results."
Not even ridicule, as the machine-like voice said, Roland felt a pain in his heart.
In order to end the chaotic world that is darker than midnight, to put a rest on the tragic cycle of blood and blood, and to explore the path for all people to enjoy peace and prosperity-in response to the people so praying, someone must come forward to accommodate Those voices can only fulfill their responsibilities and obligations as a "king", and the sword of the brave is also built to protect those weak. The truth in the middle is undoubtedly correct, but... Is there something that is not considered?
"Someone also resisted becoming a container, such as being more honest and fairer, emphasizing fidelity without favoritism, and becoming the king chased and imitated by the knights; for example, vowed to be a "partner of justice" and placed his life on both ends of the sky. Men-these people who have the ability to become containers, but rebellious destiny, eventually ended miserably. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com"
Can only live as a container-this hidden line in front of the boy's eyes turned into another boy's dark back.
In order to unify a single individual's will into a powerful will, and in response to the elves' long-cherished wishes, Li Lin became a container of total will. While saying for the world, for the happiness of all. But what he did made people wonder. Does he really understand people's hearts? Has he never liked humans, but actually hates humans?
Such a back figure, such a adoptive father, from the age of 5, Roland felt inexplicably sad.
With a scream of "Shut up!" in his mouth, Roland cut off the connection with the chattering voice. Inject force into the wrists holding the sword. Facing the forthcoming thunder, the young man shouted from the depths of his soul.
"I'm not a container, it's... a human being!!!!!!"
In the cry from the heart, the world was painted pure white. (To be continued...)
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