The artifacts of the heavens on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 43 Do you want to protect?
"Do you think this will end with your sacrifice?

Do not!
It is just the beginning, the beginning of one disaster after another, the beginning of a never ending. "

What Zhao Changhe saw was a scene similar to that of Zhu Chengyuan, except for himself, everyone else was still.

But what he heard was a very majestic and loud voice, like a respectable preacher preaching to him.

It's just that the content of this preaching sounds chilling.

"who are you?"

Zhao Changhe is not as hot-blooded and impulsive as Zhu Chengyuan, and he will not believe it when he hears a few threats from others.

"I am an apostle from the continent of Arad, you can call me Master Rotes. Of course, you can also..."

After some delicate questioning and detailed explanation, Zhao Changhe understood many things.

For example, the source of the "disaster of the abyss", such as the terrifying "player" like a locust, for example, after killing the so-called "Master Luke", you can gain power.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Changhe asked a key question that Zhu Chengyuan had neglected.

"Why can't you die completely? This statement is unreasonable."

"Because..." The majestic and loud voice sank, giving Zhao Changhe a feeling of inexplicable sadness.

"Because the Arad people are too arrogant, magic, swordsmanship, power of ghosts and gods, super machines...

These are all forces that God is qualified to touch.

The arrogance of the people of Arad made them stupid. They not only used these powers on the continent of Arad, but also tried to challenge the gods.

Finally, God sent sin.

He cursed that the Arad people would never die completely, and would suffer endless torture from the 'player' forever. "

"It turned out to be a curse from the gods?!"

Zhao Changhe stroked the green stubble under his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Although it sounds a bit bizarre, it can be regarded as a possible explanation. But..."

He changed the subject and continued to ask sharply, "Since those 'players' are cursed by the gods, how can you easily escape from them? Wouldn't the gods interfere?"

"In the continent of Arad, not only the gods have great power, but there are also powerful people who have broken through space constraints from other different spaces, and they are apostles.

There are thirteen apostles, they are:

The First Apostle: The Fate-Kan.

The Second Apostle: Weeping Eyes - Herder.

The third apostle: Tianjiao-Isis Spray.

The Fourth Apostle: Casillas the Conqueror.

The Fifth Apostle: Stalker-Sirlock.

The Sixth Apostle: Black Plague - Di Ruiji.

The Seventh Apostle: The Flame Devourer - Anton.

The Eighth Apostle: Long Feet-Rotes.

Ninth Apostle: Maker - Luke.

The original Ninth Apostle: Explosive Dragon King - Bacal.

God of Chaos - Ozma.

Saint - Michelle.

The One Who Knows Everything - Celia Krummin. "

"Although the sequence of the apostles is not very clear, we can tell from the information you said that you are the eighth apostle, and that Lord Luke is the ninth apostle. In other words, you are the ones who covered the Arad people from invading us Xia Lu?"

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth.

What kind of gods and apostles, I'm afraid it's not a farce made by some strange people?

If it weren't for the so-called "Lord Rotes" who can control other people's actions, and the strange words he utters can explain the disaster of the abyss, he wouldn't believe it at all.

"There are two fallacies in your sentence." Lord Rotes continued to explain in a majestic and loud voice.

"First, it's not that Lord Luke and I are protecting the Arad people. Our combined strength is not enough to fight against the gods, and we can't even block the sight of the gods.

However, the most powerful first apostle among the thirteen apostles, Mr. Kahn the Fate, was able to do it. He was the strongest person closest to the gods in the entire Arad continent.

With his strength, it is not difficult to conceal the perception of the gods.

It's just that it was not his original intention to do so, nor did it conform to some kind of concept between gods.

Therefore, the time of this veil is not certain, it may be one second, it may be 1000 years, or it may be forever, it is completely unpredictable with the power of Minwo, the eighth apostle.

Second, the Arad people did not invade Xialu, they just entered..."

"What entry!" Zhao Changhe retorted fiercely, "Two abyss disasters killed 14 of our compatriots. How dare you beautify it as entry?"

"With your Xia people's level of strength, you are not qualified for the Arad people to call it an invasion." Lord Lotus' majestic and resonant voice paused.

"Let me put it another way, will you Xia people invade an ant nest?"

"You!" Zhao Changhe was angry, but he couldn't say anything ugly after all.

Judging from the ability shown by this so-called Master Rotes, even the top fighters of the Martial Arts Academy may not be able to beat him, let alone a fateful Lord Kahn who can rival the gods in the Arad Continent .

Although Mr. Roters' metaphor is very ugly, it also represents part of the truth.

"Are you discouraged by this little setback?"

Lord Lotus was half sarcastic and half comforting, "The Arad people brought not only disaster, but also the opportunity to improve the power level of your Xialu world.

For example, you can now gain power by killing the projection of Lord Luke.

So, don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, go and kill the apostle projection that will kill more of you in the future. "

Zhao Changhe couldn't help arguing, "However, I didn't see that your so-called 'Lord Luke's projection' harmed my compatriots.

On the contrary, he just killed the evil octopus monster from your Arad continent, so he doesn't look like a bad guy. "

"Monster, villain?" Master Rotes laughed, "Do you use such a childish concept to view the world? Haha...

Forget your ridiculous sense of right and wrong.

Don't treat him like a fellow, he's just a source of strength for you.

Thinking of it this way, won't you feel better? "

Zhao Changhe remained silent.

He really couldn't accept Lord Lotus's philosophy of not treating people as human beings, even though the so-called "Lord Luke's projection" didn't look like a normal person.

Will a normal person summon a group of plants that shoot bullets to help fight, or will a normal person directly swallow the items looted from the wreckage of the monster?
Lord Rotes persuasively said, "As a soldier who is determined to protect his compatriots, where is your spirit of sacrifice?

Or is the spirit of sacrifice you know as simple as sacrificing your own life?

No, it's not that simple.Soldiers who truly have the spirit of sacrifice will not be afraid of their honor being tarnished, and they will not care whether the enemy is kind or not.

Think of your love and children, are their lives less important than your ridiculous honor?
Would you rather cry in front of their broken bodies in the future, saying that it was all because of your ridiculous ideas that killed them?
No, you certainly wouldn't want to.

So, let's get started!
A warrior with a real spirit of sacrifice, kill the enemy, gain his power, and use that power to protect your loved ones! "

"For love?"

Zhao Changhe muttered to himself, his eyes looking at the intersection slowly began to turn red.

(End of this chapter)