Volume VII Inca Frontier 0482 Pointing to the Maze

Dimitri's army flew away, and the raids and dark battles in Linghu City were lifted.

In December of the 126th year of the Apocalypse, in the midst of the winter snow, Linghu City welcomed guests from the Ocean Empire.

Abe Frangipani and Abe Knotweed, with dozens of low-level origin warlocks of various types, representing the forces of the Ocean Empire, joined Linghu City.

Moyao, Weiling, Xuanming, Nanxing, Shanglu and Jinu were naturally so happy that they couldn't control their emotions.

After drinking celebratory wine for several days, Frangipani and Knotweed went to see Welling alone.

Although they had been in contact with Welling many times and knew that he was actually very friendly, the two were still a little timid when they really faced each other.

When Welling wasn't a top-level warlock, it was a one-trick control over them, let alone their current abilities.

In the quiet room, Welling looked at the two with a smile, and took the initiative to wave his hand to signal not to be restrained:

"Frangipani, knotweed, sit at will, you're welcome, from now on, this will be your new home...... Haha, in the future, any warlock from the Ocean Empire who wants to stay in Linghu City will have to ask you two parents. ”

Frangipani and Knotweed were a little embarrassed, but Frangipani was still in charge of the conversation:

"Brother Welling, the last time we saw you in the imperial capital, we expressed our willingness to think of Linghu City and join our friends, and you also strongly supported us.

Of course, there is the will of the empire to make this rash trip, and among the people we brought, there are people from all families, and there are also crows of courage to promote.

In the future, this Linghu City will be our final destination. ”

Welling nodded slightly, waiting for Frangipani to speak.

"It is unlikely that she will come out of it at present, but she may not be able to do so in the future, and she will try her best to keep her head in the future and make herself more mediocre...... Perhaps, she and Huaishan also want to come over. ”

Welling's mind turned:

"What's the matter, in the past, Ya Dan, Huai Shan and the two of you still had a relatively high degree of recognition of the Murong Clan, but now that the Murong Clan has established a country, you want to leave?"

Frangipani and Knotweed looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Immediately, they stumbled upon Dr. Guizhi and learned that their twelve companions were actually born at the fertility base near Nahuliang Island, and they all packed up and threw them to Welling.

"As Raven said, the twelve of us are actually artificially selected, adjusted, and strengthened embryos, but by using natural fertility...... Therefore, our resentment towards our parents and our disapproval of the empire back then were actually unreasonable.

Moreover, after speculating on our own, we are implied that the information of our respective fathers and mothers should be very secretive, and will not even be recorded.

"Knotweed and I were naturally very shocked, and all of a sudden, like them, we both felt that the Murong clan was not a good thing.

"I still can't make up my mind about these situations, whether to tell them about the last medicine and Xuanming."

Frangipani's statement made Welling secretly vigilant in his heart.

He thought about it for a moment and made a decision.

The heart informed Shougong, the last medicine, the tail tomb, Xuanming, Nanxing, Shang Lu and Jinu to come over together.

"You wait a minute, I'll let them come, I'll tell them the situation."

What Welling, Shougong, Li Lingyou, and Yuanbao Yuanbei saw in that fertility base back then, as well as the situation that Mu Rongdong admitted in person after the Battle of Lubencheng, Welling did not tell them.

Because Wei Ling thought that it was many years ago, and to investigate it now would do no good except to make these young people resent the Murong clan.

After a short time, several people arrived at Master's ashram one after another, and they were a little stunned among themselves.

Master told them to come, but he didn't say that there were so many people.

Shougong was the last to come, and when she saw that there were six disciples and Frangipani and Knotweed, but there were no other alien disciples such as Yuanbao, with her intelligence, she immediately understood that Wei Ling would probably take the opportunity to explain something related to themselves to them.

Welling seemed to understand that Shougong could guess what to say, and nodded at her with a smile.

Everyone sat down, and when Xuan Ming saw that the people present were all his friends on the island back then, he had some doubts:

"Master, Sister Shougong, what's the matter?"

"Let Frangipani and Knotweed tell you what Crow Guts accidentally learned." Welling commanded.

So, Crow Gall once again told them all the information they knew.

This news made the faces of the six people, including Mo Yao and Xuan Ming, pale pale, and their hearts were violently impacted.

With tears in his eyes, he kept shaking his head:

"How is this possible, why is it ......"

Welling knew that deep down in their hearts, they didn't wait for the idea that they might search for their origins and origins in the future.

In fact, Welling himself has no doubts about his life experience.

The last medicine and Xuan Ming were more rational, they immediately returned to their normal hearts after a short mental impact, the two looked at each other, Xuan Ming pondered the language, and began to comfort everyone:

"This news was indeed too sudden, and I couldn't tell how I felt just now, as if I was both disappointed and relieved.

In the past, I had a lot of speculations in private, just as Frangipani knotweed and Crow Courage Huaishan said, it was not without a little resentment towards my parents and the empire, but now I feel relieved, and there is no parents cruelly abandoning us.

Moreover, this also explains my biggest doubt, the twelve of us turned out to be warlocks, this almost miraculous revelation rate problem, now it can finally be understood. ”

Nanxing wiped his face and nodded again and again:

"yes, yes, we're actually just artificially cultivated selected embryos, haha, what a irony!"

Shang Lu was stunned for a moment and grinned:

"Hehe, in fact, it's too much of a crow's mind, what does this have to do with us?

"In my opinion, it's actually a good thing, we have finally gotten rid of speculation about our parents' situation, and since no one has abandoned us, it will make my mind clearer!

"With a few of your brothers, a few little sisters, a master and a sister guarding the palace, I am already very satisfied, I don't have to think about those brain-consuming things, and I won't cry!"

"Smack!"

The slave slapped Shang Lu on the head.

Shang Lu shrank his neck and didn't dare to say more.

The last medicine agrees with Shang Lu's statement:

"Yes, what Shang Lu said is actually right, from the perspective of the Murong family, it is a very money-burning thing to think about spending so much money and manpower and material resources, selecting excellent genes, artificially removing the inferior and retaining the good, and strengthening telomeres.

"Therefore, I can also understand their behavior of betraying Xuan Ming and others, condemning me and Weiling as invalids, and taking frangipani, knotweed, Yune, and Maoli as special gifts to win over strategic partners.

"Since we are from such a background and have commodity attributes in themselves, don't blame them for not treating us as human beings."

The last medicine seemed to be sober and rational words, but it made the other people suddenly feel very bad.

The open-minded little fat man's face is finally not so bright.

Tears flowed down the slave's eyes.

Wei Ling glanced at the last medicine, and stopped talking.

Welling sighed, giving the last medicine a stern color.

It can be seen that the resentment against the Murong clan in the heart of the last medicine is not light.

Facing the master's reproachful eyes, he bowed his head and remained silent.

"Okay, this is the situation now, in the past, Shougong, Li Lingyou, and Yang Xiaoyu have actually been investigating your background and whereabouts, and over the years, it can be regarded as some gains."

Welling organized his thinking, packaged the information he had collected over the years, and gave them all the details.

At first, when he was in the advance team of the Western Expeditionary Army, Welling discovered that there were corpses of warlocks similar to the Great Xia ethnic group among the Federation Warlocks, which attracted the attention and speculation of the Iasi County.

The next thing is to go to Bohu County to rescue Nanxing, Shang Lu and Jinu, and Wei Ling has come into contact with the gray line that Murong Langji is responsible for at that time.

The specifics and final outcome of this line, which was met twice in Matsuo Castle and Okamoto Castle, has been confirmed from his side.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Rongdong shirked and obstructed, but threw the thread to the royal family of the Great Xia Empire.

Later, it was in the birth base near Huliang Island, the situation I saw, and the doubts of the lost system storage, of course, this probe made Wei Ling and the others encounter the full malice of Hezi, so that Wei Ling was thrown into the source spirit world, and the palace was sealed.

Then there is a series of things that happened after Welling obtained the information of Yu Nie and Huai Mountain, and several people here knew the situation.

The last piece of information was that after the battle of Lu Motohara was over, before the reinforcements of Lord Li left, Elder Mu tolerated the last information that Elder Dong had informed.

Welling omitted most of the speculations related to the imperial family, and only threw out the contents that could be determined, and sealed the image of killing Zhang Gentian in detail.

No matter how much Wei Ling simplifies, the massive amount of image information instantly makes the eight people a little shaky, and Zhihai is greatly impacted.

Welling's message was clearer than Crow Dar's guess, Mu Rongdong's coldness and cruelty, Zhang Gentian's inhumanity, and the tragic end of their twelve mothers far exceeded the expectations of Frangipani and Knotweed.

After a few moments, all eight young men gritted their teeth and burst into tears.

Shougong looked at Wei Ling with some concern, and Wei Ling shook his head slightly.

Those who should know, sooner or later, will know that they are already adults and will face all this after all.

Frangipani and Jinu hugged their heads and cried, and the palace guarded the palace, hugged them, and comforted them privately.

After the eight of them went through heart-wrenching grief, they were left with blank eyes.

Those twelve women, from a biological point of view, are not even their mothers.

They were deliberately cultivated embryos, perhaps not related to the twelve women, who simply provided a healthy nest to give birth to the twelve custom-made embryos.

It is ironic to say that they are at fault for having a body that is very suitable for embryonic survival and growth, and a fate that is not so lucky.

But it can't be denied that they all have the blood of those women on their bodies, and they gave everything for their healthy birth and smooth growth, and in the end, they were discarded to Zhang Gentian like a takeaway bag.

However, Welling did not intend to bury their minds, and since this topic was raised, it could not leave them with a flaw in their hearts.

He slowly threw out a piece of information and continued to impact the eight:

"Are you now ashamed of your parents who once resented you, and you feel at a loss, even the enemy has been killed by Master or Brother Welling, and you have anger but nowhere to go?

"Do you think that a family like the Murong clan regards human life as a mustard, so it should be cut with a thousand knives and not share the sky with itself?

"But if the Murong clan didn't have the ambition of cultivating high-quality warlocks and dominating the world and building a country, you wouldn't even have the chance to be born in this world, besides, they also spent a lot of manpower, material resources and time costs, so that you can choose the best of the best, win at the starting line, and become powerful warlocks, which is very contradictory to the previous one?

So, do you feel powerless?

"The Xixuan Federation is still carrying out the activities of transforming people and mages, and imperfect bodies like Mangcao and Shepherd's grass still have a human appearance, and there are many Xixuan transformation mages buried by you in the mountain of the Atago-Hachiman-Ryukoma City front, are they damned, are you killing with a clear conscience?

"Is the approach of the Xixuan Federation right or wrong? Or is it both right and wrong, and it's hard to tell the difference?

"This involves the royal family of the empire, should they watch the rapid progress of the Xixuan Federation, but the empire is confined to morality and human ethics, and does not dare to cross the thunder pool, let the ethnic group decline, and not do those things that will obviously have negative comments?

"Even if the Ji clan is really involved, are they wrong?

"You may not have answers to these questions for the time being, and you can only feel that you are a waste, and your fate is too unfair to affect those poor women, right?"

Welling's series of problems caused the eight to completely collapse.

Each one of them is so reasonable and contradictory, hitting their powerless inner world.

The heart is as strong as the last medicine, Weiling, and Xuanming, and they are all in tears.

Shang Lu and Knotweed, who were a little sluggish, also began to wipe their eyes.

The crying slave is already crying.

Welling's face was calm, and he slowly gave his answer:

"I remember that back then, your sister Xie Wuyi relayed the old sayings, saying that every grain of dust of history fell on every individual, and it was as heavy as a mountain.

Xuan Ming also sighed, hoping that such dust would not fall on more Xuan Ming.

"It is undeniable that the tide of the times always carries people forward, whether you want to or not.

"In every era, the leader of the crowd will always do something that is not necessarily in line with their wishes.

"Although we do not approve of sacrificing the minority to preserve the majority, in every era, there are always so many minorities who are being abandoned and sacrificed.

"Is it the guide, the leader who is cruel?

"Yes and no, a sense of responsibility requires them to be cruel, and a sense of powerlessness forces them to be cruel.

"In the end, it is because they are not capable enough, they can only play and redeem, and they can only choose the next strategy, to make choices and sacrifices.

"We can't change the past, and even if we dwell on it, it won't help.

"It is the business of historians to examine the past and distinguish between right and wrong, but you are warlocks who live in the present.

"If it weren't for the Frangipani and Knotweed talking about the doubts of the crow's guts, I would never have wanted to tell you this.

"I hope you don't have to carry the things of the past, it's not your fault.

"You're not at fault.

"If you are at fault, it is very likely that you have not grasped the moment, have not kept pace with the times, have not improved yourself, and have not become a powerful being.

"In the future, you may not be protecting yourself and those associated with you.

"Didn't let those dispensable tragedies no longer occur, let those heavy dusts be carried by a few humble others!

"If that's the case, you're really wrong.

"The twelve poor women who were discarded and eaten, their greatest value was denied by yourselves.

"Be yourself and be a better version of yourself every day!"

Welling's words made everyone calm down.

Tears glistened in Shounomiya's eyes.

Childe is righteous!

He's just working silently as he says.

He didn't let the Shougong he met and the darkness of loneliness alone.

He gave so much to the twelve children of the year, but he didn't even want to mention it.

Even when he mistakenly thought that he was a "genius", he did not complain.

After a while, the last medicine, Weiling, Xuanming, Nanxing, Shanglu, Jinu, Frangipani and Knotweed all stood up, wiped away their tears, shook their clothes, and bowed down:

"Thank you, Master (Big Brother) for your advice! Let's put aside the confusion and understand what needs to be done now. ”