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He wasn't worried about bugs coming out of the hole behind him, after all, there was the throbbing nest in front of him, and whatever bugs were, they would only be reborn there and come out.

"We have to hurry." Autumn Frost Moon took a deep breath and climbed down again.

From the very beginning, he had noticeably noticed a phenomenon.

The speed of the flesh's throbbing began to slow, and the number of swarms that emerged from its body decreased.

This is definitely not a good sign.

On the contrary, it means that the number of swarms on the ground is decreasing.

If the number of their deaths decreases, it will be ...... The strength of the Halo Force began to wane.

Maybe it's offline, maybe it's tiredness, but no matter what, the players can't hold on anymore.

This is not surprising, after all, nearly ten hours have passed since the battle began.

Humans are not like monsters and NPCs, they are all driven by AI, and if the system sets them up to not need to eat, drink, or rest, then they will continue to work non-stop.

But human beings, after all, are living creatures.

They will be tired, hungry, thirsty, and at the same time will be noticed by other human beings - what is called 'social'.

This is also the source of their strength and weakness.

They are weak because their bodies are too fragile and their strength is too low.

And they are strong because of their indomitable will, golden spirit, and creativity against the sky.

Yes, no matter how tough and ferocious these insects are, they are just human creations after all.

Unfortunately, although this is a human-created world, it has always been the home of AI.

And what Autumn Frost Moon has to do is to kick and blow up their nest in front of them in the home field of this insect swarm.

"It's called a 'house swap tactic.'" Qiu Shuangyue smiled and inserted the Extreme Color Lotus Spear in her hand into the soil layer below her again.

At this time, he was still twenty-five meters above the ground.

……

"Now, I'm not the Lord Protector, so ...... I don't need to be expelled. A smile welled up on my face as I looked at Moringevi at the end of the long table, and my tone was relaxed.

Molingervi's eyes were complicated, he probably didn't expect that I would directly give up the position of protector and then transfer it to him.

"No...... I have great respect for this act of yours. He lowered his head slightly, and his tone seemed to be full of respect.

Seeing him like this, I don't have anything to worry about.

Before I planned this, I wondered if they would not accept it and continue to regard me as an enemy.

Now it seems that I am thinking too much.

"So, since you've inherited Rinslet's business, I want to ask, do any of you know where Archmage Rinslet's tombstone is?" My gaze swept over the eyes of each of the councillors who stood up, with a hint of questioning.

Looking at the way they stood up and treated me respectfully, I was a little unaccustomed to it.

When I was in power and could uproot them from this position at any time, they sat and kept saying that they would see me deported.

And when I surrendered power and became nothing in this country, they stood up, applauded me, and bowed to me.

Is this the difference between dictatorship and democracy?

Human theories are really complicated.

But on second thought, they are not human beings either from a racial perspective or an AI perspective.

Well, it seems that I am too immature.

The topic returned to the parliament.

All of you present could not say a word in the face of my question, but kept their heads bowed as if they were sinners on trial.

They don't know.

Nor can they possibly know.

But they can't be blamed.

Because the moment the sacred tree fell, the fate of the Wanye Kingdom was already sealed.

And the country's citizens must also evacuate the country before the end of the three-day flowering period, and they don't even have time to mourn.

This parliament must have been established at that time to manage the evacuated people.

In this way, I really have to thank Jinyu for erecting a tombstone for Rinslet, so that Rinslet can have a place for future generations to pay their respects.

"The burial place of Rinslet is at the foot of the sacred tree." Thir's voice suddenly burst like a bullet, breaking the silence of everyone present.

As soon as these words came out, not only everyone present, but even I set their eyes on him.

How did he know?

And speaking of which, he seems to have been trying his best to defend me from the beginning, by the way, he is still the teacher of Nangong Morning and Night, that is, he should be a powerful necromancer.

Could it be that before I arrived at the scene, he also fought with Jinyu?

"Don't look at me like that, I haven't had any contact with the female pope of the Weaver Country." "Because in terms of strength, in terms of personality, no matter what it is, I am not qualified to compare with Lord Rinslet and that butcher pope. ”

"What's more, the two of them can no longer be described by life, it is more appropriate to use Godhead." Thorl let out a soft breath, "I'm just on the sidelines, quietly recording every moment of their radiance. ”

Looking at this wrinkled old man, I understood that he was not a coward hiding on the sidelines.

The reason why he was recording on the sidelines was because he knew that even if he went up to help Rinslet, he would not change the situation of the battle, and he would lose his life in vain.

In this case, he chose to do what he could, and used his meager strength to make his greatest contribution to the protection of Rinslet.

If the sacrifice is not recorded, it is worthless.

Because there is no record, it means that no one will know.

If the light radiating from the last moments of a hero's life is not seen by anyone, then the light has no meaning.

And what Searle did was to be an observer, a recorder, to give the light its final meaning.

He chose to live a life that could create value, rather than a burial that would die in vain.

I think it's because he's a necromancer that he can see the value of life and death so thoroughly.

Since the dead have created the value of the dead.

What the living need to do is to carry forward the value of the dead.

After all, death isn't the only solution. Maybe at some point, death will be the best choice based on reason, but if you choose to live to do more, then death will seem extremely stupid.

Don't think you're going to be dead and you're going to be gone.

You still have to queue up on Huangquan Road.