Chapter 385: A Name That Shouldn't Be Lost
"Do you really think so?"
In fact, Iglu didn't have to ask, because he could have heard Qi Lang's heart. But he asked anyway, like he needed that sure answer.
"You're quite right, my friend. Qi Lang wrapped his arms around Igru's strong neck, almost about to break it, "As you just said, we have a choice. Our identity is just a manifestation imposed on us by the outside world, and the key lies in how we choose. β
Igru smiled happily: "Yes, we made the choice, we all made the right choice. He threw his head up and let out a long howl into the sky.
"Uhhh
It was like Iglu challenging his brother, and it was like a proud declaration that he had made the right choice, and that what the nasty guy had done before had been in vain. What if Iglu has a fateful companion who trusts him, he has been saved and freed from the demon's control!
Qi Lang heard the joy in Iglu's scream, and all the worries and troubles that had accumulated in his chest were swept away. "You're an angel, Igru. He whispered into Igru's ear, "I have long since discovered that within your hard shell lies an angel of justice. Maybe there is always temptation or criticism in this world against you, but you have always remained unmoved and always maintained your righteousness. I even suspect that you should have had a pair of wings, the kind of white wings with the feathers of a swan. β
The corners of Igru's mouth curled, and even his eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that Qi Lang's words are enough to heal all the injuries on his body. But. He's still hard-mouthed. Still refusing to admit what was in his heart: "Wings? I have never hoped for anything like that, because that would make me no different from the black crow." And you know, I don't really like flying things, unless they turn into roast goose or roast duck or something like that. β
Qi Lang heard a different meaning from Igro's answer - he was very happy, and if it weren't for the fact that there was no wine cup suitable for a wolf's paw in this world, he would have drunk a few glasses, preferably drunk. Qi Lang put his arms around Iglu's neck and shook it vigorously: "That's right. You are the angel, Igru. You know, I'm at ease now, you hateful one. When I learned that you had that power, you didn't know how worried I was about you. But now, I'm completely relieved. β
"Are you worried that I'm going down the path of fate?" Igro smiled and shook his head, "Or are you worried that I'm going to abandon you, leaving you poor creature alone to deal with all the misery of this world?"
"I can't tell...... Hell, I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid that your brother will hurt you. β
Igrul's high-pitched howl rang out again, "You saw my wounds, too, and he did hurt me. But I'm pretty sure he never wanted my life. He thought that the pain would help me regain my memory and help me get back to who I was. But it seemed to me that he was jealous of me, and he was jealous that I had found a good partner and could embark on a bright path from then on...... But he didn't want to hurt me, because he was my older brother, my biological brother. β
"Is he really your brother?" Qi Lang raised his head slowly, "You probably remember, hasn't this question been bothering you for a long time?"
"He thought I'd remember his name, so he didn't introduce himself to me. Igro sighed with a little regret, "And to be honest, there are some things I really don't want to recallβabout who we are as snow wolves, about my tragic past, and I just want to forget them completely." But...... That doesn't include my brother's name. That name seemed to be on my lips, and I always felt that I would call his name in my dreams every day, but it was like a tear I left on the snowfield, hidden deep in that white memory, and I refused to jump out to say hello to me. β
Qi Lang fell silent. Iglu guessed what Qi Lang was thinking, so he fell silent. Leaving only a bewildered Gulf standing beside the throne, looking twice to the left and two more to the right.
"I say, buddy......" Gulf finally couldn't take it anymore, "I notice that you seem to have just had a peace talk, and it seems that the effect of this peace talk is quite significant. Does that mean it's time for us to move on? As you just mentioned, Major Dodim they're in danger......"
"They won't die!" Qi Lang said this, in fact, he was only translating Igru's expression to Gulf, "Igru has a feeling that Igru's brothers do not regard them as targets, and even care about their life and death, but he probably thinks that Major Dodim will affect his plans, so he detains them. But I must say that his plan is going to fail. β
"So we don't have to do anything?" Gulf breathed a sigh of relief, "that's for the best, I like that the world is full of peace, everything is so beautiful......
But the beautiful scenery that Gouph had sketched for himself soon burst like a soap bubble, for at that moment a long howl was also heard in the distance. The cry was somewhat similar to Iglu's, but Qi Lang could hear the difference, because it was full of resentment.
"What did he say, Iglu?" Qi Lang frowned, "He can't change his mind, right?"
Instead of answering, Igro stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on his chest, the great wound seemed to heal somewhat, but it quickly tore open again, and the sharp pain made Igro wrinkle his nose. He smiled helplessly at Qi Lang: "He is really a ruthless guy, he can be so ruthless to his own brothers." It seems that I have no choice but to use the same means to make him repent. Of course, you may see the evil power of the Snow Wolf Clan in the future, and I hope you will not be worried about this, let alone shaken by my methods. β
Qi Lang straightened his waist and fixed his gaze firmly into Igru's eyes, as if that way he would convey his firmness to the heart of his fateful partner: "I think you must have heard that the power of evil is just power, and it can be used by me. We don't need to care, we don't need to waver, because our hearts have chosen the direction. β
Igru chuckled lowly, "I remember, it was some great things that the old man Henry told you, and I must say that those words inspired me a lot. The power that God has given me may be dark and evil, but so what? Hehe, who made me give birth to a merciful, good heart? You know, even when God sends down punishment, it is difficult to distinguish between His methods and the demons of hell. β
Qi Lang didn't feel funny, but nodded seriously: "You're right, Igru, the power of evil is just power, and we will use that power for the righteous battle!"
Igru raised his head once more, and let out a long, haughty howl at his brother in the unknown corner in the distance. This time, Qi Lang heard the meaning: "I accepted your ultimate challenge, now let's see whose path is the most correct." β
"You made a bet?" Qi Lang raised an eyebrow at Iglu, "I hope that bet won't be on giving up their respective paths." β
Igru let out a long series of short laughs: "We have all chosen the path, and we have all come so far that I am afraid that no one can go back and start again." But we made a bet, and ours was our lives - we didn't want to kill each other, so it would be fun to use your human habits to settle the snow wolf family's affairs. β
Qi Lang's heart sank, and Igru had downplayed such a cruel fact too lightly, but ignored the true feelings in the heart of his fateful companion. To be honest, Qi Lang didn't want any casualties from Iglu and his unknown brother, just as deep down he didn't want the vengeful god named Andy to die, because in Qi Lang's eyes, they were all poor people. They have gone the wrong way and committed too many crimes, but perhaps, there is a chance to reverse all this - God should be extremely forgiving, and for those poor sinners, will not there be a new way out for them?
"Where did I just go?" Iglu saw that Qi Lang was a little distracted, and like a patient mentor, he refocused the attention of the student in front of him, "Oh, by the way, we just said that old Henry's wise fellow gave us an extremely useful truth, and now, I think it's time to return the favor to him." β
"You mean Marcus?" Qi Lang's eyes lit up, "Do you know where Marcus and they are?"
Igru pretended to smile mysteriously, "Of course it's Marcus, I can't think of any precious gift in this world that can impress old Henry except for that fat prince." β
Igru took a few steps towards the throne, his wounds still dripping with blood, but Qi Lang could tell that his strength had fully recovered. At the same time, Qi Lang felt that his body was also full of strength - they were indeed fatally connected, their fighting spirit and confidence were connected to each other.
"You must have sensed those emotionless guys waiting there. Igru looked up at the throne in the darkness, "They're having a revelry, and that revelry can't be without you. Now, come with me, there's a good show to sing!" (To be continued......)