Chapter 9: The Communization of the Goblin Reborn
In a starry sky somehow far away, two lifeforms are playing against each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
One of them had incredibly large wings, like a strange blue bird, while the other was just a pure color, neither gas nor physical object, just floating in the universe.
"It's your turn, Sinliege."
Colors that did not exist in any of the known spectrum vibrated and made sounds, and on the chessboard in front of him, a chess piece that looked like a star moved slowly.
"Hmm...."The big cyan bird raised one of his chess pieces, and after hesitating for a while, he reluctantly threw it away. I admit defeat, what a superb chess skill, Your Excellency Star Color. β
"Did you throw in the towel so quickly? We're only halfway through the game. The indescribable color said.
"You know, I'm not good at this kind of game." The big cyan bird looked at the completely one-sided chess game and spread his hands helplessly. "It's better that among the many evil gods, only you will study these things."
"It's you guys who are so boring." A tentacle stretched out of the color, and with a single touch, the chessboard dissipated instantly. "And you know, I love all board games, and I can even say that I have been there for them all my life."
"Why?"
Big Bird asked.
"Of course, this kind of game does not have any luck component, unlike most cards, the chess pieces are placed on the board, the two sides are arrayed, attack and defense at a glance Obviously, there is not much luck component, the spell is the operation, is scheming, is resourceful, in this case, you will never shirk what bad luck if you lose, whether it is a missed step or being pressed a head, it can only prove that your skills are not as good as others, can not be justified."
"So is the Third Eternal Tribulation also your chess game?"
"I can't control such a big game, but I suddenly became a little interested when you mentioned it, think about it, with the gods as pawns, with thousands of worlds as chessboards, and unknowable fate in array... Ah, it's exciting to think about. β
"Really?" The big bird looked at the color that began to flow, and suddenly showed a smile of reassurance. "Then I have a chess game here, although it's a little smaller than the Eternal Calamity, but..."
"No, I'm not going to get involved." Unexpectedly, before the big bird could finish speaking, the color refused without thinking. "Your chess game is too dangerous, if I go in, I can only be a chess piece, and I have no chance with the chess player at all."
"What's more...."
"I don't want to be polluted by your old gods at all."
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At the same time, someone is trudging through the forest.
Originally, this one wanted to ride with the seriously injured man, but who would have thought that the slime was really more than capable - it seemed that no matter how much he shook it, there was a limit after all, so Zhou You just became the last straw that crushed, and after he sat on it, the cat cart lay on the spot.
After thinking about it for a long time, someone felt that he really couldn't pull his face and compete for a position with a seriously injured person and a lori, so he could only move forward alone with tears.
- As for Miss Mo'er? The cat did not hesitate to abandon her father, and lay comfortably in the car to blow the cold wind to the birds.
"Bastard, I tell you how long it will take to get there!" The n+1st time of the tour of the advanced stage of lazy cancer asked. "I feel like we're going to be exhausted, wow... Yes! My legs are like grass, my heart is like absinthe, I can't see where tomorrow is, only pain is with me! β
"Excuse me... What's wrong with him? Lying on the seat of the chair, Hardier asked Mo'er beside him with some hesitation, who had already known that the white cat could talk during the journey.
"Leave it alone." The girl who had gained language knowledge from Zhou Na replied lazily. "It's just that my father is used to going crazy."
"Thatβ" The trumpeter named Vona on the side seemed a little unbearable. I, I can go down, or let him come up." β
Hearing the soft voice that was exactly the same as the character, full of uneasiness and timidity like a young beast, before Mo'er could speak, Zhou You on the side replied. "Forget it, you better stay on top, I haven't gotten Lori into the habit of giving me a place yet."
"Andβ" Someone suddenly raised his head and looked at the forest in front of him. The destination has arrived. β
The endless trees finally reached the end of the world, and the wandering eyes that appeared at this time were a vast camp.
The messy and rough buildings are scattered all over the open space, and there are traces of prefabricated houses on the periphery, but the further you go to the center, the more rudimentary it becomes, and in the end it doesn't even count as a tent, just a place made of a few rags to keep out the rain.
Among them, countless names are the same as the two beside them, with simple clothes and withered bodies, only a pair of birdmen with incomparably white wings are coming and going, shuttling constantly.
"This is the largest concentration camp for the living people you are talking about?"
Zhou You looked at the scene in front of him for a few seconds, and then turned around and asked.
"Yes." Hardir replied in a tone full of bitterness. "And the only one, once a population of millions....now the only thing left is left."
"Please mourn." Zhou Yu comforted without a sense of mourning. "And how many goblins are guarding these people?"
"Almost three hundred."
"Three Hundred ?!!" Someone's voice suddenly rose to an ascending tone. "Are you kidding me? There are four or five thousand people just to say, and you tell me that there are only three hundred guards? I said that a casual riot would be enough for you to kill them, so why bother to do such a risky thing as escaping? β
"Riot? Heh, the backbone people were killed three years ago, and all that was left was some starvation. Hardir looked at the distant camp with a look of sorrow and anger at his misfortune. I tried to rally everyone to fight back, but I was almost beaten to death - the next day I was denounced by a fellow citizen, and all he did was a few pieces of stinking black bread..."
"Soβ" The badly injured birdman closed his eyes as if he didn't want to remember. I can only flee with Vona, no matter where I can escape, as long as I can not die in humiliation..."
"Typical escapism." Traveling around makes assertions about Hardir's words. "But in order to recruit enough cannon fodder... No, it's to awaken the consciousness of the main body of the nation, and I still have to help these people....That's right. β
Someone suddenly asked the white cat next to him.
"What do you think of the idea of letting Marx's light shine on another world?"