Chapter 880: The Shift of the Will of the World
Zhao Mai, shrouded in blue light, was worshipped by many of Ulrick's residents, and some even called him a "true god". After Harmana'www.biquge.info s death, the inertia of life makes them look for a new spiritual dependence and leader. They were already familiar with the concept of "god", so they used it on Zhao Mai.
Faith is a power, and the gods know how to gather and use this power, and Zhao Mai is no exception. The power of these beliefs formed a field, shrouded in the sky above Ulric City, and floated towards Zhao Mai.
"I am not your God, I will not save you, but you have to save yourselves. Zhao Mai used the Z worm's realm to isolate the gathered faith power, and then said, "Hamarna is dead, you can try to control your own destiny." ”
No one understood what he was talking about. For the vast majority of Yurik, they have no idea what their fate is. Looking at the confusion and disappointment in their eyes, Zhao Mai could clearly feel the confusion and confusion in their hearts. Killing the wicked can save the good guys, but it doesn't necessarily mean that the good guys will be able to live happily ever after. If the current situation develops, there is a high probability that Yurick will fall into complete chaos, and after no order, he will even become a city of sand pirates.
Come to a country, kill his head, completely paralyze and eliminate his management class, break all the shackles, and release basically not democracy and freedom, but chaos. Order is always born out of chaos, which shows that chaos runs faster and comes earlier than order.
Like the power of faith gathered overhead. It and Yuric's collapsing territorial consciousness mingle together, influencing and intertwining with each other, trying to find a way out. Zhao Mai's eyes were fixed on it, just to observe what it would do. The Will of the World has the ability to self-regulate, but no matter how much it regulates, it will not be able to resurrect Hamana. The Deep-Red Legion's important battle against Yuric is no longer meaningful, and Rikas is not destined to suffer defeat here, so what will the will of the world do next?
An old man gave the answer. It was an old slave who was supposed to be taken to the slaughterhouse to end his life in some stone hook and someone else's stomach acid, but now he was free. He had been lying on his knees and forehead, his knees and forehead red from the sand and gravel. The Will of the World hovered over him for a moment, and the old man stood up. He hunched over and tried to raise his head to look at Zhao Mai, and asked, "Are you the liberator of slaves, Ricas?"
The moment he spoke, Zhao Mai understood. So he smiled and replied, "I'm not Ricas, but I'm his friend." ”
"Will you rule us?" the old man saw Zhao Mai shaking his head, and asked, "Where is Rikas?"
Zhao Mai closed his eyes, his realm was communicating with the will of the world of Attas, and an agreement was quickly reached. "You need to find your own savior, but in the end you will find that the savior is yourself. Rikas is in the village of Kelder, but that is not the end of your journey, but only the first of you. ”
The old man nodded. He looked left and right, pulled out a half-blackened hardwood stick from the ruins, used it as a walking stick, and turned to walk out of the city. "I'm going to find the slave liberator of Rikas-Tyre, who should know what to do. ”
Many people followed him and collected supplies such as food and drink along the way. Yurik's territorial consciousness and the prayer power of the crowd have a place, partially attached to the team. The rest still hovers over the city, and new heroes may appear anytime and anywhere.
"You can easily become the master of this city - despite its construction on top of a crater of bones and a human flesh processing plant, it is still one of the few large cities in Attas. Tyrion seemed to be encouraging Zhao Mai, but in fact he was exhorting: "As long as you drag all the oases in the desert, you will definitely be able to feed these people easily." ”
"If the next time I'm going to attack a certain Witch King's city, you can say these things to me again. Zhao Mai replied, "I know that you have been the affairs officer of Castle Rock and the acting prime minister of Westeros, and now I need you to show my skills so that I can take over the population of every city after the destruction of the Witch King." I also need to have enough spare strength to meet the immigrants of the world, and I think you know in advance who the one who will do the planning will be. ”
Tyrion's face fell, and he spread his hands out and said with an exaggerated expression, "I do want to have the opportunity to use my talents and abilities, but it shouldn't be so hard. There are no women, no wine, even food is only mushrooms...... I'm going to die at work. ”
"I'll resurrect you, so don't be lazy. Zhao Mai shook his head and returned to the car with his collar. As a result of the elimination of the Witch King of Ulric City, the historical mission of the Deep Red Army is basically over, and the will of the world that entangles Satili has also left, which is the most important thing. Zhao Mai reached a compromise with the will of the world, and the expansion of the Rest Soil and Z Worm would be aided by Athas, something that no one had ever done in history.
"I have to say, you have more potential to become a dictator than any witch king. And for the sake of the world, I have to reluctantly become a poor worm enslaved by you. Tyrion glanced back at the city, followed by a group of ragged fugitive slaves. They want shelter, but they are afraid to approach because of fear. "Zhao Mai, do you know why there is a class? Although he is miserable, as long as someone is still under him, he will have a sense of satisfaction. Man is such a pathetic creature that relies on the illusion of comparison to obtain happiness, and I am a pathetic little person. ”
"If you want to bring someone back to serve, just say it, don't go around. Dogian glanced at the people who were huddled in the corners and behind the pillars to watch. "These people are all slaves, and their clothes should be hard work, but they don't serve people. ”
"It's not time yet, Tyrion. Zhao Mai said to the little devil: "At present, the entanglement of the will of the world here is too deep, and I don't want you to get into any trouble." Wait......"
Zhao Mai frowned and looked at one person in the crowd. It was a little beggar with one eye, thin and small, inconspicuous, slowly squeezed into the back of the crowd. The connection between her fate and Atas is already very weak, and it can almost be said that she is on the verge of death. And the moment Zhao Mai saw her, under the influence of the Z insect realm, she was cut off from this world. Zhao Mai foresaw the future and knew that as long as she got in the car and left, taking the field with her, she would be knocked down by the scattered crowd, mortally injured in the stampede, and die before nightfall.
"Take her with you. Zhao Mai used his psychic ability to separate everyone and dragged the little girl over. The little girl went limp, and fainted from weakness and fright.
"How old is she, considering that malnutrition will be small, she is only seven or eight years old at most, what can she do?"
"You can't do anything, you don't want her to do anything. Zhao Mai said: "In my family, the daily work is done by gardeners and workers, and you don't need to do anything in the first place." Believe me, although you are small, as long as you take care of others, you will feel tall and great. Just treat her as some of your lost illegitimate daughters. ”
"I can't think of it as my father's illegitimate daughter, so I have a sister. ”
"Considering your bad relationship with your father, and the reputation of your family's generation, she can't be your sister. Zhao Mai said: "That's it." You've got to take up some normal hobbies, or make your weird hobbies from the past normal. ”
Although the little girl was thin and small, she was still half a head taller than Tyrion. For the first time, the dwarf realizes that teasing the boss is absolutely out of place.