Three hundred and thirty-eight: Brush the ring, moving the divine revelation

The battle is over.

Two holy rays of bright light poured down from the top of the temple, condensing behind us into two faint clusters of milky white light. As the light gradually gathered, two magic doors with slightly rippling distorted light once again appeared behind the two teams. Through these two transparent magical doors, we will temporarily leave this sacred place and return to our respective places. There, we'll continue to pick our next opponent and try to win the favor of the gods with our own courage.

We've walked through this door many times before, but each time we've been empty-handed and dejected. And now, we are about to walk out of here with a victory, which makes our mood feel a little more cheerful for a long time.

Just as we were about to step out of the door, suddenly, a call full of anticipation and hesitation came from behind us:

"Please...... Wait a minute, can you? ”

Turning our heads, we saw the other captain's funeral march around the ring and coming towards us. He lowered his head, his two white palms rubbed together uneasily, and the two dark blue soul flames reflected in his eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of shame and embarrassment.

"Ah......" Seeing this guy who likes to raise cockroaches approaching, Fei Yin screamed in fright, subconsciously pulled the shoulders of the Yangtze River Delta, and the whole person shrank behind him, only one eye appeared from his shoulder, palpitating and probing.

"What, is there anything else you need?" I couldn't help it, seeing the frightened look of the adult, I had no choice but to step forward, block him out, and ask a little impatiently.

Perhaps sensing my unfriendly attitude, the expression of the funeral march became even more hesitant. He opened his mouth slightly, which was full of gums, but lowered his head again, as if he didn't know what to do

Just when his face was full of embarrassment. The Fallen Knight of the Bloodline, I love to bask in the sun, and I rushed from behind him.

"Can I ask ......" the handsome young blood-clan nodded slightly, and greeted us in a rather gentlemanly manner, "...... You guys...... How many duels have you lost before? ”

"What do you mean?" In such an environment. No matter how you hear it, this question feels deeply provocative. The Yangtze River Delta frowned in annoyance. I couldn't help but ask in a loud voice.

"Ahh Don't get me wrong...... "I love the sun, and I probably guessed the reason for our annoyance." Hurriedly waved his hand. “…… I really don't have any hostility. Let's be honest with you. At our current level. It's too hard to accomplish this task. Count you in this one. We've lost in a row

He glanced hesitantly at the funeral march. The funeral march rubbed his forehead. Nodding helplessly.

“…… I've lost 27 games in a row. Haven't won a game yet......"

I immediately felt tremendous sympathy for the group of apocalyptic opponents in front of me. At the same time, there was a faint sense of admiration. To know. We've only lost seven games, and we're already desperate. Several times I thought of abandoning this task. And they have lost 27 games in a row and still have the courage to continue fighting. I have to admit. In today's world. There are not many people who are as stoic and tenacious as them.

…… Of course. There are fewer unlucky guys like them.

"So...... What exactly do you want to do? "While their misfortune is sympathetic, I really don't see how it has anything to do with us.

"I thought, can we have a discussion, make an appointment that you win one game, I win one, take turns to brush the ring, and benefit each other? This way, we'll all avoid opponents who are too high-level, and the task will be quicker and safer to complete. "Finally. The funeral march looked at us expectantly and told us what he was going to do.

Sure enough, it is the evil invader of the Empire of the last days. Only their brains, full of sinful thoughts, could come up with such a shameless method of fraud to pass this trial of the gods. This is simply an insult to the faith, a blasphemy against the gods, and the most outrageous thing is that they did not shy away from proclaiming their despicable thoughts in front of the gods present. I didn't even think about covering it up and avoiding it at all. Their depravity is so blatant that they have taken this sinful thought for granted.

However. While I couldn't contain my anger, I silently prayed that the flames of punishment would be sent down from heaven to burn these wicked sinners to ashes. In the depths of my soul, a soft, sly voice seemed to utter a seductive exclamation:

"That's a good idea......

No matter how vile and clumsy this method of cheating before God may be. But it is undeniable that it does not violate any of the laws laid down by the gods. The old troll Carlson once told me with contempt that the creation of gods is not perfect, and that there are stupid loopholes everywhere in this world. At the time I thought it was just a mysterious mutant troll boasting about himself, but now that he says it's not entirely unreasonable.

I desperately tried to suppress the voice of temptation with my unbreakable devotion, to deliberately ignore it from my consciousness. Unfortunately, instead of being dispelled, the thought of seeing the hell swelled up so quickly that it quickly took over most of my thoughts. "It's a great idea...... Good idea...... Good Idea......" playful and pleasant voices kept echoing in my ears, gradually getting louder and more convincing. My mind seemed to be enchanted and gradually became confused......

In an instant, it was as if a bright lightning bolt split my skull and illuminated my mind. A clear thought flashed through my mind, and then it never went away. It is like a needle with a thread threaded, connecting my troubled thoughts little by little, and gradually forming a complete and clear line of thought:

Who says we have to cheat? Why do we have to blasphemy? Can't we think about this from a different perspective with great reverence for affirmation?

The Most High God has said, "If you help those who are in trouble, you will be helped in times of trouble; If you are one of them that is in trouble, you will be saved in the time of evil. Look at these five ragged unfortunate bastards in front of us, who have suffered twenty-seven inhuman defeats in succession, and if we do not help them, they will continue like this, what a great catastrophe and what a miserable fate? Shouldn't we have a holy and merciful heart? Out of sympathy, is it sympathetic to an enemy in distress?

Yes, they are our enemies, murderers of our homeland and of our people, but so what? Didn't the Most High God teach us to "love your enemies as brothers and sisters and be blessed by me"? What a kind of kindness this is, and what a noble emotional dedication? How can we be so flippant in slandering it as a mere evil deception?

And in the same way, we have lost seven games in a row, if we reject their kindness. Perhaps we will continue to fail, and we will fail twenty as the truth revealed by the Most High God: If you refuse to help others, surely you will not receive help from others?

Yes, it must be so. How could the great gods be bored and cruel enough to entertain themselves with the life-and-death struggle of their living creatures? They are not brutal aristocrats, and they do not have to use flesh and blood to stimulate the already numb spirit. They certainly do so with deeper thinking and a nobler purpose. Now I'm almost sure of what they set out to teach us in such a mission. It will not be just courage, but also understanding, support, courage and perseverance to continue to fight in despair, and ......

Love!

The love that is broad and far-reaching, transcends the boundaries of races and camps, and allows all races in this world to help each other in difficult situations and move towards the future......

I was deeply moved by the great thought of myself, and tears moistened my eyes, blurred my vision, blurred everything that appeared before my eyes, and formed a crystal that shimmered with wisdom. In my eyes, there were no undead and no humans, no orcs and trolls, no elves and vampires...... Only souls, souls who are struggling in difficult situations, trying to support each other out of difficult situations—only in this very high place of seclusion, can we temporarily distance ourselves from the hatred and conflict of the world, look directly at each other in a more sacred gaze, and then we can truly feel it: in the eyes of God. We are actually different.

I am encouraged by this kind of thinking. I believe that I was not demonically seduced, but that I felt the revelation in an instant—I felt deeply at this moment the great goodwill and good expectations of the gods for his children, and if such feelings were evil, then I do not believe that there is such a thing as "righteousness" in the world

Yes, we are not cheating. Because we don't have to cheat. Not only will we not hide this. And he will make it public with an open mind. We do this with piety and kindness, about it. We have a clear conscience – at least for me......

My companions were as infected by the sincerity and candor of their opponents as I was—for the otherworldly heretics, of course, who didn't pay enough attention to the gods. They may have been more infected by the prospect of relief from the endless ravages of a formidable adversary: after all, I cannot force everyone to have the same noble mind and a broad and pious mind as I have—for whatever reason, and we all smile kindly on our faces at the same time, as if no one had any intention of objecting to the proposal of the funeral march.

"That being said...... "Just when each of us thought that we could reach this agreement, suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind the Yangtze River Delta, interrupting our beautiful imagination in time," ...... But why are we in the ring with you? ”

Of course, it is Fei Yin who speaks, and we will grow up. She had already flashed out from behind the orc shadow thief at this time, but she still consciously kept a considerable distance from the undead war warrior, a pair of bright eyes stared directly at the other party, and did not hide the anger in her eyes at all, with a cold expression on her face.

"As far as I know, you're probably the lowest ranked of all the teams in the whole ring - if not much, and we're going to suffer a lot because we can beat you 100 percent. Even if we want to farm, we can find a team of the same level as ourselves, for us. It's definitely not going to be difficult......" Fei Yin said confidently, completely ignoring the reality that we had been beaten seven times in a row - it was very difficult to find a team of our level!

“…… And if you want to find an equal team to fight in the ring, it will be too difficult......" Regarding the fact that she obviously ignored the ground, Fei Yin was not ashamed, and still said solemnly, "...... Almost anyone who brushes the ring with you is the losing side, and the opponent who can beat it completely, why should they ask you to brush together? ”

“…… And ......" Fei Yin paused. It seemed to gather his thoughts for a moment, and then continued, "...... If we brush the ring with you, who will make it to the ninth game first? With your level, even if you get to the eighth game, it is very unlikely that you will be able to find another benevolent high-level opponent, and no one will want to waste time on you. So if I want to brush the ring with you, I can only let you finish nine games first. Then we'll try our luck and find a team that is not as good as us to win. But when such a team will appear, no one knows. Maybe we'll meet the second game after you've brushed the ring, but maybe we'll have to lose twenty-seven games in a row to meet a ......."

“…… Okay, let me make our situation a little clearer now, our level is higher than yours, we have more wins than you, and the opponents in the ring are easier to find than you, even if we don't brush the ring, the chance of fighting hard for nine courts is much greater than yours, but we have to help you complete nine victories first, and then you have to try your luck to complete this task, so the conditions for loss. How likely do you think we will accept it? ”

"The other main one is ......" Fei Yin's chest rose and fell rapidly, and a red of shame oozed from her face. Pointing to the face of the funeral march, he said angrily and loudly, "...... Why should I help a guy who scares me with a cockroach? ”

Fei Yin's cannon-like words exploded indiscriminately, which immediately made the undead war warrior dumbfounded, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal. He was stunned for a long time before he lowered his head and muttered, "This...... I'm sorry. …… I'm so sorry about that cockroach, and I'm really forced to do it. It really didn't come to mind this idea suddenly, and I didn't think about it very carefully...... It is true that this is not very fair to you. But it's not too early. If we don't complete this task, I'm afraid the five of us will have to work in vain this day. The next time you want to get the right people, you don't have to wait until when. So...... I can only ask a few of you for help. If you think it's unfair, Miss, we can find a way to compensate you......"

As soon as she heard the word "compensation", Fei Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, and two golden rays of light flashed in her beautiful pupils. Then, as if she had realized something, she lowered her eyes again, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking fiercely. Finally, she raised her head again, looked at the funeral march in front of her with a compassionate and generous gaze, and sighed lightly:

"Hey, forget it, everyone is here to relax and have fun, and it's not interesting to be so careful. It's not easy for everyone, and it's nothing for us to do a favor, after all, it's convenient for others, and it's okay for ourselves. As for compensation or something...... You don't need ......."

Originally, the funeral march was obviously ready to accept the rejection, but he didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him would be so kind, and he was willing to abandon the hatred and shame of being frightened and accept his request. Surprised, he couldn't be more grateful, and a bony face showed a weird smirk, thank you so much......"

"But ......" At this time, Fei Yin seemed to have forgotten that the cockroach named "Xiaoqiang" had brought her a huge psychological shadow, and came to her opponent with a spring breeze on her face. Her tone was slight, and she stared at the undead warrior in front of her with a smile full of bright smiles, and asked with great concern, "...... You must have walked a long way from the city to this remote snow-capped mountain, right? At your level, the monsters on the road will definitely be difficult to deal with. I guess......"

Suddenly, with a wave of his hands, the Elder took out two large stacks of potions from her magic rucksack with a skillful technique that made us feel very kind, and asked earnestly to the skeleton warrior in front of him in an intoxicating voice filled with infinite affection and fierce longing like a fine wine:

“…… You probably need to replenish your potions well, right? ”

The pretty sorceress blinked her big eyes and looked sideways at the skeletal head of the undead warrior with a look of anticipation, and a sweet smile on her face that made those of us who had a deep understanding of her conduct and habits creep into her face......

(I just found out that the number of previous chapters was changed to more than one hundred and thirty in a daze, and I made a mistake.)

Red wolf, Miss Fei Yin's ice armor is a rebound attack, but the cockroach is just lying there and not attacking, so it can't die.

Another: Miss Fei Yin didn't increase my debts for the sake of it, I'm really moved......

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