At the same time, in the lounge, the cocoon god honestly sat on the sofa and looked down at Enochhe to bandage his wounds, in the process he was not gentle at all, and even a little rudeness with a deliberate abusive tendency, which often provoked the cocoon to make a painful sound, and after the bandaging was completed, the cocoon god quickly retracted his hand.

Before he could complain, he heard Enochhe say lightly: "Hand over the necklace, and I will keep it for you." ”

Fu Shen was slightly stunned, subconsciously raised his hand to protect the necklace hanging on his chest, and at the same time frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

"Isn't that a good reason why you used him despite my obstruction?"

"Your obstruction is unreasonable, why should I listen to you? ――You say that all my decisions are wrong, but sometimes there are times when I get right, don't you? This time we had nothing to lose, except for a few minor injuries from some super soldiers, and in another hour we would be able to advance along the Lì border into India! If we don't correct the mistakes we made last time, we're probably still at a loss. The cocoon lowered his voice, "It's all thanks to the necklace." ”

"'We have nothing to lose,' is a very easy way to say." Six climbed onto the couch, his arms folded around his knees, his thin jaw resting on his knees, and he tilted his head to look at the gods, "I feel like I'm raising an evil god who is inherently ignorant and full of good intentions, and sometimes I really don't know how to educate you." ”

Enoch's face warmed up, and he buckled the lid of the medicine box: "Who, who wants you to cultivate!" I'm so much more senior than you! There's something wrong with what I'm saying, except for a tiny fingernail—"

Enoch interrupted him expressionlessly: "What about those Indians? ”

The voice of the god of cocoon stopped abruptly, and he turned his head, looking at Enochhe in surprise and confusion: "What? ”

"I ask you, what about the losses of the Indians when 'we have nothing to lose'?"

"Why should I think about the enemy—"

"Enemies? Are you sure? ”

“……”

"In the last encounter, our side lost a super soldier because of the Indians' resistance, one was seriously wounded, and then the ship retreated to safety, and we healed, mourned for our dead comrades, and thought about what to do next - these superfluous things take countless hours to complete, and if it is really the enemy, they will not give you an extra second to breathe, let alone leave you time to be sad, because in the eyes of the enemy, You are also just a depository who is about to give your dead companion on the Huangquan Road. ”

"But—"

"But they didn't catch up, they just drove us out of what they thought was a threat to them - do you understand why they did that? …… Judging by your expression, I guess not. In this case, can I understand that it is a mistake for you to simply judge them as 'enemies' who do not deserve sympathy? ”

"I don't understand your sacred thoughts." The god looked at Enochhe and said coldly, "It's all sophistry. ”

"Let's do a simple arithmetic problem comparing the size of the two sides, in the last encounter, the total number of dead and wounded on both sides was 'one,'" Enochhe raised his hand and stretched out one finger, and then slowly raised the second finger under the gaze of the god, "This time, the total number of dead and wounded on both sides is 'two' - is this situation a bit familiar?" ”

"Do you want to say that the time I released the real yàn body in order to save Enoche, or do you want to say that the first time I saved Chubby and reversed time?"

"It's a quick recollection, but the ultimate goal of my debate with you is to convince you to hand over your necklace, so we'll just talk about the time you saved Chubby."

"That time, like this one, I don't think there were any bad consequences."

"Well, the No. 1 real yàn body has been defeated, right? But it didn't stop the almost total extinction of humanity, the winter rain soon fell, freezing the entire city, and countless people turned into ice sculptures in their homes for a week - I don't know if this situation was worse or if it might be in the first ending \ - staying at home and being attacked by Berserker breaking through the window 'This kind of thing is worse--turning into an ice sculpture is a whole corpse, if you think the so-called 'good outcome' is the result. ”

"So what? You thought it was better for me to do nothing at the time? How do I know if the No. 1 real yàn body will become like this when it dies? At that time, there was only one real yàn body that needed to be solved, wasn't it? The god got up from the couch, grabbed the pillow on the couch and slammed it into Enoche's face, "Anyway, it's all my fault, right?!" It's a fart! ”

“……”

Hearing the frantic frenzy, Enoch delicately removed the pillow from his face, and he heard the door of the break room slammed shut.

Stared at the door that was almost thrown off for a while, sat on the sofa and waited for a sigh, looked a little irritated and raised his hand and scratched his head, at this time, he heard the sound of the door being opened again, thinking that the cocoon god was back He immediately raised his head, but found that it was Yucheng who came in.

"What's wrong?" Enoch asked listlessly.

"Why did you snatch what I was trying to say? I was just about to come to the lounge to look for your brother when I saw him slam the door and walk out, with an expression on his face that he was about to die of anger. ”

"Quarrel."

Yucheng was stunned, and let out a random "oh".

Then the head that had poked in through the door shrank back, and the door to the lounge was closed again—and when the interior was quiet again, and the sounds of people walking and talking on the deck outside seemed to be far away, Enoch stared for a moment at a little stain in the corner, and it took him a long time to react, the conversation just now seemed to have no meaning other than to take the cocoon away, for the necklace had been taken away by the angry cocoon god with him.

"Damn."

Enoch muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was talking about himself or the gods.

……

When he returned to his own cabin, he locked himself up, he was alone in the empty cabin, and it was quiet and dark, and he usually thought that such an environment would help him think about something—though at this moment he found that his brain was completely filled with anger, and when his mind was full of "why why", everything was like a mess and he didn't know where to start......

He buried his head in the quilt and desperately thought about a simplest question: even when he faced the cheating of his lover Wang Chaodong ten years ago, what he felt was disgusting more than angry, why did he not be able to suppress his feelings at all when facing the No. 6 real yàn body?

Whatever he says, he wants to refute.

Whatever he judges, he subconsciously thinks, "It's not like this."

Whatever he asked him to do, he wanted to do the opposite, to prove it once—even if it was once that he was wrong.

The boy rolled under the covers in frustration, and the advantage of concentrating on this problem was that, when the brain had calmed down a little, a clear thought came to his mind without warning: he found himself as if he were jealous.

That's right.

Eat one's heart out.

The former Le Fu God, or Chu Mobai, always thought that he was the one who knew the truth the most, he ran around, running wherever something happened, in fact, he subconsciously regarded himself as a key figure: if something went wrong, he had to solve it himself, which was equivalent to the role of a savior; And the No. 6 real yàn body, naturally he put it in the position of the villain, the sixth real yàn body? It is evil, it is to be destroyed.

Until Dr. Nott's diary gave him a resounding slap in the face.

When he realized that he was Friggia, he was taken away by the R Shi Yàn Room and transformed to destroy the Miè world, although he accepted it calmly and calmly on the surface, but the world view of the cocoon god had actually been subverted - the god of music was not a good person, and the sixth real body that the god of music thought was a bad person was actually a really good person, and in the face of the wrong discrimination against him when he played the role of a good person before, even after knowing the truth, he did not do too much to blame - this inexplicable generosity makes people very angry.

Then there is the cocoon god trying to do anything to prove that he is not evil, and then the next thing is that Six will lightly deny it, and he can also justify the reason for the denial, and in the course of his argument, the cocoon god tries to argue until he feels that he is finally a little convinced - the more inexplicable sophistry makes people even more angry.

Of course, the most infuriating thing is the cocoon god himself.

For a moment, everything seemed to be around Six, what was going on?

Cocoon: "......"

Cocoon God: "Ahh ”

Desperately covering his face with the quilt, the cocoon god rolled on the bed, his mind full of the bullshit "simple number comparison" theory that Enochhe had told him before, and the idea that he was doing "exactly right" began to waver, and at this moment, the cocoon god suddenly heard a "thump" sound from the cabin window as if it had been tapped by something sharp......

The young man was slightly stunned, threw away the quilt covering his face, got up from the bed and squinted slightly and walked to the side of the bed to look out, only to find that there was a crow standing outside the window at this moment, it was shrouded in red light, and it was motionless through the window, looking at the cocoon coldly with the black bird's eyes.

“hugin？”

Although the crow in the world is really "ordinary black", the god of cocoon still successfully recognized at a glance that this is the one that represents "thinking" among the two crows - in mythological stories, Odin has two crows, one represents "thinking" and one represents "memory", and the sixth real yàn body is also the same, and it is "munin" that represents "memory" that can act as an "eye" to bring him a qiē message; More often than not, it is the "hugin" who has a sharper way of thinking and is used to fight or convey information.

It's Munin, who doesn't have much to do with the cocoon, and if it's it, it shouldn't just be a polite knock on the window.

The god of cocos pushed open the window, and the crow flew, and at the same time a white note fell from its claws - Enoch was probably the last person in this world of "communication and roaring" who could use the "Flying Pigeon Story", and the god picked up the note and opened it, only to find that it was written in a rather scribbled line: "Don't be lucky, the necklace thing will not end here, unless you can fully convince me. 】

At the moment when the god finished reading, the note burned with a "bang" and turned into ashes.

Cocoon: "......"

Perfect "guardian" high profile.

The anger that had just subsided burned in his chest again.

At this time, the crow, which had been hovering above his head for a while, saw that the task was completed, flapped his wings and was about to leave, but before it could really fly out of the window, the claws of the bird were quickly grabbed by someone's eyes.

hugin：“……”

Cocoon: "......"

The god of cocoon embarrassedly let go of the crow that he had dragged down from the sky, and in the face of the reproachful bird's eyes, he said with some uneasiness: "Although it is an unreasonable request, can you please take me to the territory of the Indians, just fly around and come back at once, I only need to prove from afar that they are aggressive or mad." ”

- It's enough to convince you that her master is a virgin who thinks too much.

This last sentence obediently let it rot in the stomach.

At this moment, the crow fell silent, stood on the edge of the window, twisted its head and looked up and down at the young man in front of him—those bird's eyes were the size of mung beans, but they could easily make people read something like "Are you crazy to command me...... And under such a gaze, the cocoon became more and more uneasy, and his heart convinced himself over and over again that "hugin" had no "eye" effect, so Enochhe "couldn't see, couldn't hear"—however, in such a hint, he couldn't help but subconsciously want to put his hands in his pockets, but this time he forgot that there was still a wound on his hand because he was too nervous, so when he was looking for his pocket, he accidentally touched the bandage that was bandaged, which made him let out a cry of pain, Hurriedly took his hand out of his pocket again.

The crow standing on the edge of the window looked down at the bandage around the boy's index finger and the blood oozing from it, smashed the beak, and then flapped its wings.

The cocoon god thought that this bird was going to make up his mind to side with his master, and couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, since you don't want to, it's not difficult for you-"

Before the words fell, I saw the crow jump onto the deck, and the red light on the palm-sized bird suddenly became more dazzling than before--and then under the surprised gaze of the cocoon god, the outline of light around it became larger and larger, and at the same time, the size of the crow also increased, and finally, when the palm-sized bird turned into a black "phoenix" standing in front of the cocoon god's window, facing the stunned boy, it impatiently scratched the wooden deck with its grasp: What to see? Are you going to walk or not?

Fu Shen was so shocked that his brain short-circuited, and at the urging of the crow, he even forgot about the door next to him, and went straight out of the window, and then was caught by the crow outside the window with his back.

This is the second time that the cocoon god lies on the crow's bird's back, and the first time is when he fights with the No. 1 real yàn body, so even this time he can't be considered a familiar hand, and he doesn't know where to put his hand when lying on the bird's back, and it is more difficult to lie quietly on his stomach, after all, the crow's oily and slippery feathers are really a bit slippery - until the crow soared, flew out of the deck, and flew into the air, the north wind blew in the air and hung on his face like a knife, and the cocoon god realized that he didn't seem to have any other choice, I could only grab the crow's feathers apologetically and bury my face in the black down......

As he lowered his head, he saw that the ships under his feet were getting smaller and smaller, and at last they were only as small as matchboxes, and at the same time they were getting closer and closer to the land where they could land in India.

From the sky, they could easily see that the entire seaside city of India was also covered in ice, and from above, the city was no different from the view they had seen when they left Washington......

But soon, the god noticed some small details.

Unlike the people of Washington, the survivors in India do not seem to be grouped together, but ...... Those who were directly receptive set up tents on the glacier and lived a life similar to that of the Eskimos - from a high vantage point, you could see smoke curling from the glacier, as if someone was cooking, on the glacier, there were people walking, the colorful clothing made them look particularly dazzling on the ice, and the people on the move included men, women and even children, some of them were standing close to the shore, probably on guard patrol.

All in all, it is the appearance of a place of life in a completely orderly manner.

Cocoon: "......"

There is no madness.

The cocoon god patted the crow's neck, lowered his voice and let it fly down slightly, worried that the red light on the crow's body would be seen, they tried to walk around the back of the ice, and when they got closer, the cocoon god even heard several young women standing on the shore laughing and chatting, although he couldn't understand what they were saying, but listening to the tone should not be "I killed one person today hehe" "Hehe, I killed three today" and something like this...... When one of the children staggered past them on the ice, one of them seemed to reach out and help him, and said something with a smile.

Cocoon: "......"

It doesn't look like a murderer.

The cocoon god sighed, and guessed in his heart that Enochhe was probably really right, and this time he might have done something wrong again-he tugged at the crow's feathers in frustration, and muttered "Go back" a little unwillingly, and the crow turned around, but at this time, the cocoon god accidentally saw that the little ghost who was clumsy and sliding on the ice before had now gone around to a place behind the glacier that other adults could not see, and then, he slipped on one foot, like a round braised egg, and rolled from the glacier to the edge-

Then he fell into the water with a "poof".

Cocoon: "........................"

Looking at the child fluttering in the icy water, the cocoon god sighed in his heart ten thousand times and finally called out the name of the crow, and seemed to guess what he wanted to do, the crow, who was already about to leave, flew in the sky and swooped down on the child who was fluttering in the water, and then a second before he was about to enter the water in silence, the bird's talon accurately grabbed one of his arms, lifted the crying child out of the water, and threw it back to the ice not very gently-

By this time, the child's cry had already attracted other adults.

With a "terrible cry" in his heart, he grabbed the crow's feathers and tried to get it to speed away, but before they could take off again into the sky, a gust of wind from somewhere surrounded them!

In the panic, the god of cocoon only had time to see a third brother dancing not far away, holding a lotus-shaped water lantern in his hand, when he stopped dancing masculine but flexible, he shouted and poked the water lantern in his hand forward, the wind bound around them suddenly became more harsh, the clothes on the god of cocoon were blown up, and breathing became gradually difficult-

The crow flapped its wings desperately and made a piercing chirp, and finally it became more and more difficult to breathe, only to feel that the cocoon in front of him was dim, and only heard a soft sound of "bang", followed by an empty buttocks, and his whole body fell down from mid-air, and at the same time, the crow with a big palm fell and squatted firmly on his stomach.

At the same time that the cocoon god "snapped" to the ground and fell to the ground, the invisible shackles bound his hands behind his back.

The dark-skinned people around them gathered around, and when they saw the face of the cocoon god, they showed a surprised and hostile expression, and exploded the pot with their mouths, and the cocoon god couldn't understand a word, so they could only think that they might be happily saying at this moment-

"This is the man who killed us yesterday!"

"Why is he so stupid to send it to the door!"

"Let's avenge our comrades by slashing him with a thousand knives!"

"That's right, that's right!"

“……”

Suddenly mute, the god suddenly regretted why he hadn't taken an extra course of Hindi in college, though he probably had no idea that he would one day have his first face-to-face encounter with the people of Ahsan in this position.

In the middle of the headache, he heard a repulsive sound from the crow crouching on his stomach, and then the people around him stepped out of the way, and a tall, muscular man walked out from behind the crowd, he didn't wrap his head around the white cloth like other men, his messy hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his face seemed to be a handsome type, and the cocoon god recognized at a glance that this was the person who had just blocked their way with the wind.

It seemed that he had a certain place among them, for when he came, the people around him were quiet, and the little boy, who had been lifted out of the water by the gods, cried and hugged the man's thighs, and sobbed and talked to him a great deal of-

The god wanted the child to be doing the whitewashing work for each of them fairly and justly.

And the truth seemed to be developing in the direction he wanted, the man stopped the imp's series of words, the expression on his face became a little less terrifying, and as he stretched out his hand, the cocoon felt that the wind bound on his wrist became a little gentler, and his breathing became much easier - the next second, the man lifted him from the ground with one hand, and asked in an English accent characteristic of Ah San, "Are you one of those people who came to attack last night?" ”

It was great to find one who could speak English.

Although the question he asked was not at all answered.

The crow's wings that had been squatting were miserably restrained by the wind, and at the same time that the boy was picked up and steatened, it could only climb up the shoulders of the god with difficulty with its claws, squatted, and then looked at the man in front of him who was two heads taller than them with a pair of mung bean eyes: this height was very similar to his former master.

Under the gaze of the person in front of him, "You have to answer", Fu Shen thought about it, and could only answer implicitly: "We didn't take the initiative to attack last night, it was your people who attacked first, and we just fought back to protect ourselves." ”

As soon as the words fell, the other party snorted and said without buying it: "Qubble." ”

Cocoon: "......"

Not to be honest.

The man paused, and his dark eyes became even colder than before: "You cunning gods. Why do you have to keep your eyes open and quibble for yourself? Repeated invasions before. Trespass against our temple, and the gods have sinned against the innocent and godly people for your offense, and the rivers are frozen and the lives are devastated—"

"What?"

The cocoon god narrowed his eyes slightly, almost thinking that he had misheard: first put down this inexplicable series of map cannons, these Ah San actually thought that the end of the world was coming because their native gods were angry? And it's still by the day. Angry with the people? ――Isn't it good? Besides, he hasn't said what nationality he is, why does this person directly judge him as heaven. Towards people?

The confusion on the boy's face deepened and deepened, until this time the voice of a young woman sounded again from the back of the crowd, and she probably called the man's name - for at the moment the voice sounded he stopped the accusation and turned back, and at the same time the crowd around them once again parted as if Moses had divided the sea, and on the other side of the crowd, a woman with tears in her eyes appeared, and the moment she saw her, the little boiled egg who had been holding the man's thigh also let go of his thigh, crying and calling "Mom" Jumped into the woman's arms.

The woman walked up with her son in her arms, and came to the god of cocoon, the expression on her face looked like she was grateful and said a lot of words to him, but unfortunately the god couldn't understand a word, and finally the woman seemed to reflect something from his dazed expression, she stopped, and then changed to more stiff English than the man and said: "My name is Sancall, thank you for saving my son, he is Tanka, my brother - I'm sorry that he treated you with such an unreasonable attitude before, no matter how you saved my son, I am very grateful to you." ”

Cocoon: "...... Loose? ”

Sankor turned his head and said something to Tanka, but Tanka shook his head resolutely, ignoring Sancall's frowning eyebrows, he waved his hand, and several men walked out, pressing the cocoon god and the crow into a simple tent that was set up in a five-flowered position, the cocoon god looked at the crow who was honestly squatting on his shoulder, turned his head and said to Sankor behind him, "It's just a bird that doesn't understand anything all along, put it-"

Before the words fell, his chin was pinched by a big rough hand.

The hand rudely forced his mouth shut and turned his head to face him, lowered his eyes and said in a warning tone: "Do not talk to her, and do not try to gain sympathy, for your people have committed heinous crimes, and they did not kill you at once only because you saved my nephew—I know that this crow cannot be released, it is your spirit animal." ”

Cocoon: "We didn't do—"

Tanka: "If you say more, I'll kill it." ”

Immediately felt a pair of reproachful eyes from the direction of his shoulder, and while closing his mouth, he guessed that there was probably one more crow in the world that hated him.

And what is a spirit animal?

Is there something in the native Indian culture that sounds like such a cultivation of truth and immortality?

Thinking that his vocabulary was not very accurate for translation, Fu Shen frowned slightly, and he was even more confused about the current situation.

……

At this time, the ship from Washington was still floating on the surface of the near land.

The people in the cabin have finished their day's work and are ready to disband and rest, and then they will enter the Indian continent tomorrow when they are recuperated--At this moment, in the lounge, a victorious battle has just been experienced, and the super soldiers gather in twos and threes to talk and laugh, and the three scientific workers who still need to eat sit on the sofa and eat the fish they caught before, Lika and Aisha seem to dislike the bad taste and run to the deck.

Seeing the backs of the two girls leaving, Yucheng said inexplicably: "I didn't see them have any opinions after eating all the way, and I was hypocritical when I came to India?" ……”

Zhao Heng didn't speak, he tapped the back of Yucheng's hand with chopsticks and signaled him to shut up, Enochhe glanced at their food, and didn't know what he thought, "tsk" and looked a little irritated, and at the same time turned on the game console in his hand louder...... At the same time, the other person in the break room seemed to notice the same problem as him.

Yucheng only felt a small mountain-like projection envelop him from behind, and he turned his head in a daze, randomly staring at a pair of indifferent amber eyes.

Yucheng: "...... What's wrong with Brother Wolf? ”

Wolf: "Where's that little ghost?" ”

Yucheng: "Who?" ”

I was stunned and looked around, and then I realized that the wolf was talking about the god of cocoon: Generally speaking, this guy will definitely appear when it comes to dinner, but he is really not here today, abnormal.

Yucheng immediately set his eyes on Enoche, Zhao Heng was a little inexplicable but also looked at Enoche-at this time, the music of "gameover" came from Enoche's mobile phone, and the white-haired boy lying on the sofa threw away the game console and sat up, glaring back at the people who were looking at him one by one: "Look what I do?" ”

Yucheng: "Your brother is so angry with you that he doesn't eat." ”

The wolf raised his eyebrows and reacted quickly: "Quarreled? ”

Enoch saw that there was evil fire in his heart, and he was about to say, "I'll go find him", when he suddenly remembered that he had asked the crow to find the cocoon god an hour or two earlier—but after that, the cocoon god didn't react, and even the crow didn't know where to go.

The red eyes darkened suddenly, and in the eyes of the whole room, only Enochhe muttered "munin", the familiar crow sounded, and a pitch-black crow appeared out of thin air in the lounge - after a moment of silence, Yucheng's eyes widened slightly: ", it turns out that this crow is yours?" ”

"Yes, there was another one, but now it may have been killed by my angry brother."

Enoch grumbled angrily as he sent the crow out of the lounge window, which had his own vision, and then he turned back to the couch and sat down, frowning slightly and looking irritated—which succeeded in silencing Yucheng, who seemed to have a stomach full of questions.

After about ten minutes of silence, before everyone had time to react to what was happening, Enoche, who was still sitting quietly on the sofa, changed his face and stood up suddenly, and then announced to everyone in the lounge: "The god of Lefu is no longer on the ship." ”