Chapter 17: The Eighth Generation of Humanity
The three of them walked in silence, the dwarf Chika said two words of gratitude, and there was no more speech, everyone was preoccupied, even if he led the way, and knew the Kama village of Kongxiang Mountain very well, but it was almost impossible to kill the apostle without any loss. All Chica could do was make a way through the bushes, they certainly couldn't take the ready-made route, and now the whole area could encounter dwarven patrols at any time.
After eating the White Feather Medal, Peng Peng was able to fly up to a hundred meters in the air and become their powerful scout, ensuring that the assassination would not be easily exposed. Brian looked up at his "child" in the sky, thinking that it would be much more convenient if there was a soul connection between them, at least if there was any situation, Peng Peng didn't have to fly back every time to report.
Brian is not worried about himself, he has always been "heart greater than the sky", there is nothing that he can't let go, but for others, he is always at ease. He hoped that the experienced Gallah would bring the team safely to the central island on the Mauser Lake, and if they had any more accidents, the expedition could only be described as annihilated.
"This time, there is a possibility that you will not be able to come back. Brian said, holding a straw pole, "You can choose not to go." ”
Lilian, who was heavily armed, paused, glanced at the man, and continued walking.
"You ......" Brian caught up, trying to say something.
"You're afraid I'm going to kill, aren't you?" Lillian finally responded.
"Yes, as with barbarians. ”
"I have promised to listen to you in all things. Lilian said, "If you say you don't kill, you won't kill." ”
At dusk, when the clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, and a downpour fell, the old dwarf sat down on a stone, touched his body, and found a palm-long piccolo and blew it, the sound of the flute was drowned out by the sound of the rain, faintly intermittent, perhaps only he could hear what it was.
Brian stood in the rain, with Lillian by her side, and asked loudly, "What do you feel?"
"Raindrops, lots of raindrops. Brian replied.
"Can you get past all the raindrops?"
Brian thought for a moment and shook his head: "This can't be!"
Lilian said: "Yes, there is a gap between them, and the speed of falling is also different, as long as you feel it with your heart." ”
Brian felt it for a while, still shaking his head and saying, "Impossible, they're too dense." ”
"There's no impossibility, it's like if you go and kill Butler, it's impossible, and in the end he dies. Lillian wiped the rain from her face.
Brian was shocked, it turned out that Lillian knew everything.
"Let's take the first step, come here. Lilian found a boulder, jumped on it, and with a lot of fighting spirit, all the raindrops were swept away, and a large area under her feet immediately dried. Then Lilian took out her long sword, collected her fighting spirit, and danced a ball of sword flowers, and the whole person was invisible. Brian was amazed to see that the place where Lillian danced her sword was still dry, that is, her sword struck away every drop of raindrops, and none of them landed under her feet.
"As long as your heart is quiet enough, you can feel every drop of rain. Lilian put away her sword, and her feet were immediately soaked by the rain, "This is the fast sword of rain, but remember that although speed is important, it is actually useless in the face of absolute strength or defense. ”
"So you had a hard fight with Chica yesterday?"
"Yes, a bit of an appropriate word later. ”
"Oh. Brian smiled and continued to experience it in the rain.
After a long time, Lillian suddenly said, "Brian, thank you." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Today you made me understand that the most powerful thing is not martial arts, but faith, Kuanren's faith!" Lilian said, "I don't agree with Miss's words, you will surpass Master Dunbar one day, maybe soon." ”
Brian felt very warm in his heart: "What does it matter if you don't exceed him?"
"Yes, it doesn't matter, just follow your beliefs and charge forward. Lilian paused slightly, "If you believe, in the future, you can hand over your back to me, this is a lifelong commitment!"
Brian stood in the rain in a daze, when suddenly his nose was sore, and two lines of tears slipped down—
Kongxiang Mountain, Kama Village, this is a small village surrounded by low hills, a sacred place for the dwarves of the plains, the seven hills are like seven petals, and Kama Village is the stamen, beautiful and secluded. Many of the older dwarves like to live here, they are hobbling, coughing and wheezing, sometimes unable to walk steadily, but when they are angry, they still slap the gravel table.
Recently, what the old people don't understand is that the great patriarch actually did not let them continue to worship the god of war, but worshiped a god called St. Ossin, and even the totem of the god of war in the village was smashed and replaced with a strange statue, which made some old guys cry bitterly, and more than a dozen people died of heart attacks.
But Tong Tuo doesn't care about the life or death of the dwarf, he already understands that death is just the end of metabolism, if everything he does, can get the mercy of the creator god, then he can get rid of the doom of aging, and truly obtain eternal life, for eternal life, isn't it worth betting all the chips?
Tong Tuo was originally just an ordinary dwarf, standing inconspicuously in the dwarf pile, but he met the apostle, the young human changed everything about him, so that he had the same body as the apostle, and unlimited growth space, the most important thing is that even the great patriarch respected him, and now he is high, all the dwarves of the plains are lying at his feet, this position that he has never dreamed of, and now it has really come true.
As long as you obey the apostles, you will be able to get everything, as for who you believe, it depends on who can really bring benefits, the god of war has not had any miracles for a long time, maybe his old man has long forgotten that there are still tens of thousands of dwarves living in the misty forests in the south of the Lukai continent.
Tongtuo is following Occam's request to control the Great Patriarch, and the next step is to rely on the authority of the Patriarch to control all the clansmen, and soon, they will unite with the barbarians to launch a large-scale attack on the human race. I gritted my teeth when I thought of the human copper mound, these guys relied on shamelessness and conspiracy to occupy the plains with the best resources and environment on the continent, and drove the dwarves to the wild land, this revenge should have been avenged a long time ago, and what belongs to them must be taken back!
The Apostle has already traveled further south, where he will establish a "passage" for more Apostles to come to the continent, and only then will it be possible to rule the entire continent. The Apostles said that it was not enough to rely on the first and second generations of humanity alone.
According to the words of the Apostle, it turns out that they are all human beings, the barbarians are the first generation, the dwarves are the second generation, the goblins are the third generation, the fourth generation of humans is almost extinct, the elves are the fifth generation of humans, and ordinary humans are the sixth generation, which has the perfect combination of strength and intelligence, and can continue to evolve to produce the seventh generation of humans, or even the eighth generation of humans.
Occam said that in the place of his birth, in a lumberyard, the existence of the terrible eighth generation of humans had been perceived, and he, in no way, would not allow this person to live another year!