Chapter 191: Untarnished Glory

Torture Blade stood up suddenly, looking at the scene at this time, he felt a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't breathe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's impossible, it's impossible!" Torture Blade muttered, a look of disbelief.

The little torturer bent down to pick up the old hunter's head and muttered, "How do I get it?" ”

"Don't worry, little one, the road ahead has been paved for you." After the old hunter's blood-soaked head spoke, a blood-red cross flew out of his neck, then slowly grew in size and was engraved on the back of the blade.

At the moment when the mark of the King Hunter was imprinted, the suppressed emotions of the little torture blade were briefly released.

At this moment, the little torture blade held the old hunter's head, completely stunned. A large number of tears followed.

"Old Hunter !!!!"

A wail of great sorrow came from the mouth of the little torture blade. His expression was distorted at this time.

cough cough cough...

The intense sadness suffocated the little torture blade and let out a violent cough. Snot and tears kept staying.

The old hunter who was dying looked at the tears dripping on his face and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who would leave tears for my death." ”

"Old Hunter, Old Hunter, Old Hunter, Cough, Vomit" The little torture blade didn't know what to say at this time, and his whole body convulsed from crying, and the violent coughing was accompanied by retching.

Looking at such a sad torture blade, the old hunter finally showed a smile and said, "Let me help you!" ”

With that, a flash of light flashed and sank into the forehead of the little torture blade.

Then, the little torture blade fainted directly.

The old hunter's head rolled to the ground, looked at Tortureblade and smiled, "Little one, don't, let me down..."

I don't know how long it took, the little torture blade woke up from the coma, and the little torture blade who woke up completely forgot what had happened before, looked at the corpse of the old hunter and was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on the pendant that fell to the ground.

Put the pendant around your neck and calmly say, "I will avenge you!" ”

After saying that, he took the spirit book and the fallen moon dart from the old hunter's body, and left the room.

Tortureblade held his head in both hands, his eyes bloodshot, and he stared at the scene in disbelief.

Boom! With a bang, the sight in front of Tortureblade vanished, and then Tortureblade's vision returned to the temple.

Ovitz looked at the Torture Blade, was silent for a long time, and then said, "That's not your fault. ”

Just now, those images were already showing up in the stone, and Oviz could see it clearly.

Torture Blade sat weakly on the ground, his eyes glazed a little, and he didn't speak.

"He's not hiding his secrets, and he won't give me the five skills of hunters. Instead, there is no chance to teach, because the five skills of the hunter must be combined with the Mark of the Hunter. Tortureblade glared at his glazed eyes and muttered.

Oviz sat down and looked at Tortureblade and said, "Calm down." ”

Tortureblade came back to his senses slightly, looked at Oviz and said, "I'm calm, I just can't accept this fact." ”

Ovitz said calmly, "No one else can accept this heavy truth, but you have to think clearly, this is not your fault." ”

Tortureblade looked at Oviz in a daze, and asked with wide eyes, "I killed my master with my own hands!" My father! The only person in my world! It's not my fault, who else could it be!? ”

Ovitz looked at the appearance of the torture blade and said, "It's good to purify your heart, otherwise you would probably have died of broken soul due to the great contrast and tragedy by now." ”

"I really want to die now." Torture Blade said sluggishly.

Ovitz sighed and said, "If you really want to find someone to blame, it can only be said that your talent is too good." ”

Tortureblade turned to look at Ovitz in a daze and asked, "Me?" Outstanding? ”

Oviz said with a hint of amazement on his face, "This kind of talent, even in our Protoss, is rarely seen. ”

"What talent?"

"You only relied on the ritual of mutation baptism to awaken your own King Hunter Blood Suit." Ovitz said.

Tortureblade looked at him and asked, "Are you mistaken?" The King Hunter's Blood Suit is obtained through the King Hunter Seal, and I haven't received any special King Hunter Blood Suit. ”

"Remember your darts?" Ovitz asked.

Torture Blade was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Moonmark darts? ”

Oviz stared at the Blade and said, "Yes, it's your first Kinghunter Blood Outfit, a symbol of your ruthlessness and determination. ”

"But the Moonmark Dart is..."

Ovitz continued: "Think about it carefully. Your master was rebellious at the beginning. even wanted to kill a few times. If he really wants to kill you, it's just a matter of moments. But why are you still able to hurt him? ”

Tortureblade gradually came back to his senses, and then his head recalled the scene just now.

"Indeed, the old hunter did stop his attack when he saw the Moonmark Darts, and even put away his blood suit." Torture Blade thought back and said.

Ovitz turned to look at the statue and said, "It's a gift, a super high talent. As you have just seen, you have been emphasizing that you are better than your master. And your master questioned these words. But when he sees your eighth King Hunter's Blood Outfit, he realizes that you are indeed stronger than him. So he stopped resisting. ”

"He could have subdued me!" Tortureblade's face was full of pain.

After listening to this, Ovitz said calmly, "He said that your primordial wildness has awakened. Then it seems that you are born with the instinct and wildness of a beast. The advantage of this is that you are as sensitive to any danger as a beast. But at the same time, when these things lose their emotional suppression, they will turn you into the most terrifying tools of killing. ”

"He knows that the only way to stop you is to kill you. But he can't kill you. He couldn't bear it. In the end, he entrusted all his expectations to you, and chose to let himself die. ”

Tortureblade was silent, not speaking.

Ovitz continued: "Well, now everything is clear. Your wildness has always been above your reason. Let you live entirely on your instincts for a long period of time. Although this makes it easier for you to fight, it also gradually obscures your rationality. The beast has no reason or glory to speak of. If you explain it this way, it makes sense that you can't find your own glory. ”

After hearing this, Torture Blade slowly raised his head to look at Ovitz and asked, "Glory, what is it?" ”

Ovitz took a deep breath, looked at the statue and said, "Glory is the last bottom line in a person's heart, and it is also the noblest and most sacred criterion in a person's heart. In order to protect this bottom line, in order to adhere to this criterion. People can give everything they have, even their lives, to it. ”

After saying that, Ovitz looked down at the torture blade with a look of longing and confusion and said, "Glory is not static. On the contrary, glory is varied. Some people regard dying on the battlefield as the highest glory, some people think that protecting their families is the highest glory, soldiers take protecting their country as the highest glory, and Tiangan is the highest honor of protecting their own people. ”

Hearing this, Tortureblade gradually fell into deep thought.

Ovitz turned to the statue and said, "And I, guarding the majesty of this god-king, is my glory." ”

"Glory is inviolable. Because of all kinds of glory, even a hunter who has nothing can continue to pass it on in the endless river of time. ”

Torture Blade pondered, and slowly grasped the golden broadsword of Tiangan in his hand.

"I have slain my most cherished people, and my glory has been tarnished by myself." I thought back to the words of the heavenly stem at that time. Combined with what Ovitz had just said, Torture Blade suddenly felt a lot brighter in his heart.

"Thank you, thank you, Great Hunter." Tortureblade suddenly bowed deeply to Oviz.

Oviz watched Torture Blade's dull eyes gradually become clearer, and a faint smile appeared on his face and asked, "Figured it out?" ”

Tortureblade shook his head and said, "I haven't quite figured it out, but I've found my thoughts." ”

As he spoke, Torture Blade carried the King Hunter Sword and the Golden Great Sword behind his back, and then held the pendant around his neck in the palm of his hand.

"Old Hunter..." is infused with the Torture Blade Psionic Energy. The sword of glory of the old hunter, who had always looked at people with pendants, appeared in the hands of Tortureblade.

It is a tattered bronze sword. The entire hilt and blade of the sword had been corroded into pits, and even the blade was no longer sharp.

The entire sword body is completely decorated with no decoration, except for a four-raised spike at the junction between the hilt and the blade. The whole longsword looked like a worn-out stick.

Holding the old hunter's sword, the torture blade still has no connection with it, and like the hunting sword, it can only be activated to make it manifest, but it cannot be used.

Silently carrying the sword behind his back. In this way, the back of the torture blade was already carrying three long swords.

Looking at the strange movements of the Torture Blade, Ovitz asked, "Do you have any plans?" ”

Tortureblade sat silently on the futon and said, "My glory as a hunter has been tarnished the moment I killed the old hunter. I'm no longer qualified to talk about the glory of hunters. ”

Oviz listened quietly, without speaking.

"You're right, glory comes in many kinds. So I wondered if I could guard something else. My sinful hands are not qualified to hold up more. ”

Hearing this, Oviz knew that Tortureblade had already figured it out. So he smiled and said, "Okay, you can think about it." ”

Tortureblade nodded, sat cross-legged on the futon, crossed his hands between his legs, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Click!

A faint cracking sound came, and Ovitz looked at the statue with a growing crack, and smiled calmly, "It seems that my glory is about to come to an end." ”

Ding...

As Torture Blade thought, the twenty-four shadows from before slowly emerged from Tortureblade's forehead.

Seeing this crystal, Ovitz smiled even brighter.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery when it was about to fade, it was really worth my life. ”

(To be continued.) )