My players are so fierce

Chapter 938 937. Parting always requires dignity

No matter how dark the night is, dawn will always come, and no matter how many changes can be accommodated in the length of a night, everything comes to an abrupt end when the sun rises.

When dawn appeared in the sky with active solar energy, various sounds resounded throughout the frozen battlefield, especially for those unlucky ones who had been drifting in the star realm for nine months. It even made them kneel down in prayer and burst into tears.

It is difficult for others to understand how touched they are when they can live to see the sun again, and Uncle Sun is also very considerate today.

The moment it jumped out of the horizon, it brought more active solar energy than before, and even had a weird sheen. Perhaps it was because the death of a god really caused some wonderful changes in the material world. In short, The vampires really suffered a lot on such an early morning.

Even high-ranking vampires like Tris and Murphy felt uncomfortable. Ordinary vampires hid in the nearest shadows and began to curse the crazy sun that was too vivid today.

But things still need to be done.

Fortunately, the shadow brought by Cadman City, which stands on the frozen ruins, is large and stable enough. The mysterious power from the star realm shrouds this strange-looking city, and even forms some kind of substantial "shadow knot". boundary".

It silently resisted the sunlight, making Murphy who walked into it curiously feel the power.

There was no physical discomfort, but it was indeed filled with a cold and weird aura that was incompatible with the material world.

"It will change."

While Murphy was observing here, Su's voice sounded in his ears.

Placing his head on his intertwined paws, and regaining strength with every breath, the North Wind God used a gentle tone to explain to the murderer who killed his daughter in a vicious way before his eyes:

“The astral has marked the city as an extension of itself, a mark that is not easily removed, but the longer it remains in the physical world, the less astral it becomes.

But you also have to be prepared.

Just like the land of Transia, the Star Boundary has also lost a lot of things in the past suffering times. It will not allow things that belong to it to be taken away again. Therefore, Cadman City will never be able to change back to what it once was.

It is no longer suitable for civilians to live here. "

"I've noticed it."

Murphy approached Old Su's head in the flickering blood light. This time he used his own eyes to admire the exaggerated and majestic white giant wolf in front of him from all angles. He said:

"My people have been given some powers that are hard to say good or bad by the star realm, including even my compatriots. They are trying their best to hide their differences, but the aura of power cannot be concealed.

With your knowledge that you were born in the Star Realm and became the ruler there, how do you think I should deal with them? "

“Observe and then make a conclusion.”

Old Sutou didn't show off, he replied:

"Although the power from the star realm is not the same as the growth of the material world, in essence, power is not good or bad. The people in this city have been given the status of 'star nomads' by the star realm. They can be at any time You can all go back there.

This is a generous giving.

The people under your command are probably the first ethnic group in the material world in thousands of years to be able to freely enter and exit the star realm. This also symbolizes some kind of change, or even a 'miracle' that cannot be replicated, it just depends on how you look at it.

But we all know that now is not the time to discuss this issue, and the conversation for pleasantries has ended.

Now, tell me why you're here, Murphy. "

"You don't look like you're in a good mood."

Murphy raised his head, looked at Su's closed eyes, and said:

"I have something that belongs to you here. You should feel its existence. If you need it, I can give it back to you. Just treat it as a nightmare, as long as you still have enough courage to face reality. , you can become the brave and powerful God of the North Wind again with just one nod."

Facing Murphy's inquiry, Lao Sutou remained silent.

In the light of dawn, even the wind seemed to become gentler, blowing the cloud mane around its neck, giving it a sense of wisdom as it was deep in thought. A few seconds later, the God of the North Wind spoke for the first time in this conversation. He opened his eyes for the first time and moved his huge head to look at Murphy.

It said in Murphy's mind:

"I don't need it anymore."

"you sure?"

Murphy asked:

"If you don't get back this godhead, you can only ignite the divine fire by accumulating faith, which means that you will enter the same predicament as Wam, and you will be far inferior to your former self in terms of strength, and you will also become a Ya The space shadow is the primary target in the eternal war.

Wamu's Kingdom of God has been demolished!

This is enough to prove that compared to the new gods, the God of Faith really has no advantage in terms of combat effectiveness.

Considering that there is a high probability that you will not miss the next subspace war, strength is obviously an issue that you have to consider. "

"You are right, but I still refuse."

Lao Sutou's tone was firmer this time.

it says:

"It's not just because I finally got the freedom that many new gods long for in their hearts, and it's not just because I was almost killed by this thing. I just got back a precious choice. I don't think I should do it a second time. Stepping into the same quagmire.

The gift given by the Creator is very good, but it is always a power from without.

I have been trying to make it a part of me, but it turns out that the wisdom of the Creator is as vast as the universe and the sea of ​​stars. It is definitely not a power that I, an astral creature with no higher education, can assimilate.

Ao spent a thousand years showing the New Gods how to treat this gift correctly. It is a key that teaches us to move towards a higher level of existence, and I feel that it is not too late to start again from now on.

Nordtoff's faith will help me get back to that place.

Although my power is not what it used to be, I have more autonomy. During the thousands of years I have been with the man-made godhead, I have also learned from the Creator’s think tank the correct way to progress and grow in power. The only thing left to do now is time. Learn, try and improve step by step.

One day!

I will reach the heights I have been and then exceed my limits.

This is its correct usage.

If you rely too much on it, you will eventually say goodbye to it. What the Creator has given us is not a weapon, but a ladder to climb upward.

Of course, I am just making excuses for my cowardice by saying so much, but please understand, the Creator’s Chosen One, I don’t want to put on the shackles and fight anymore.

Additionally, the Sentinel Legion will not leave a missing godhead unattended, and they will find you soon. "

"They have found me, although not in the way you imagined."

Murphy nodded and said:

"So after you confirmed that you gave up the certification rights for this thing, I will keep it for myself."

"Well, please keep it for me."

Su closed her eyes again and said:

"Find a new owner for it, or leave it to yourself as the key to unlock great power, but I want to remind you, don't be immersed in that false power, that is the great power of the Creator, not yours, Not even mine.

I will ignite the divine fire in seven days and leave the material world and return to the battlefield in subspace.

If you have any questions during this period, you can come directly to me. I owe you a favor that I can never repay. If I can help, I will do my best. "

"But, there's nothing I can do for you to help."

Murphy shrugged and said:

"If I have to say something, that stupid wolf George who has been following me for a long time hopes to meet you. I know that for all astral wolves, you are the source engraved in the core of their souls. That coward doesn't even dare to approach you. You can only ask me to give you a message."

"Let it come. It is also a hero who resisted the tyranny of Kherson a long time ago."

Old Sutou must have never heard of George's name before, but he is a showman, and he followed Murphy's words and said with dignity:

"I will also give it a blessing."

"That's great. Thank you on George's behalf."

Murphy smiled and joked to Lao Sutou when he left:

"Now Vamu has really become your lifelong enemy. After stripping away the enhancement of the artificial godhead, he can even claim to be your predecessor in the field of belief in God. However, the decline in power makes it difficult for you to fight against him. Nor is it dominant.

I estimate that the first thing you will do after returning to subspace is to face Wamu's entanglement and harassment. "

"I also owe him a favor, so even though I am old, I will still try my best to satisfy the berserker's desire to be beaten."

Old Sutou sneered at Wamu's threat.

Although it has fallen to the point where it needs to gather its faith to rekindle the divine fire, as it said, the understanding and learning of the concept of power in the Creator's Think Tank over the past thousand years is enough for it to still have the ability to protect itself after becoming a god again.

To put it simply, Lao Sutou can be regarded as a laid-off and re-employed employee, while Wamu is a completely wild man.

The new-born Lao Sutou may not be able to tire out the other new gods, but he still has the skills to beat up Wamu.

This giant white wolf needed to rest, and its fatigue could even be clearly felt through its appearance. Therefore, Murphy did not stay for too long before planning to leave to do his own thing. After taking a few steps, Murphy looked back at Su. explain:

"I suddenly remembered something that I might need your help with. In a few days, Wolf Girl and I will have a conversation about territory and politics here. You don't need to get involved, you just act as a witness.

I think that in your presence, the Yankees will curb their endless territorial ambitions and adopt a more pragmatic approach to this matter. "

"You're overwhelming, Murphy."

Old Sutou whispered:

"They will think that I am on your side, but gods cannot interfere with changes in the material world. This is one of the agreements of the border contract."

"I just need you to calm them down, this is not to intimidate them."

Murphy reiterated:

"You don't need to make any suggestions on this. The territorial dispute in the human world is not important enough to occupy a god's precious time. Anyway, you are idle. I don't think Eris is very willing to get close to you.

Maybe you should find a way to pay attention to family issues these days.

I mean, Kherson's shit once was enough. "

"Um."

Su did not refuse in the end, which made Murphy feel relieved. He spread his wings and flew towards Cadman City behind him.

Tris was already there waiting for him.

As the current leaders of the Blood Eagle Clan, these two people must understand the current situation of Cadman City as soon as possible in order to better bring this returning city under the management of Transia.

Old Su Tou still maintained his resting posture, but his tightly closed eyes had some energy to pay attention to the "farewell" that was happening not far away.

General Baldwin was talking to his grandfather in the dawn light. He had never been so gentle in front of this elder who had made a big mistake. This may also be related to the fact that the old Baldwin was about to die "again."

The undead will never die again, but there are always various accidents that make it difficult for them to spend a long time in the body of the dead. For example, now, old Baldwin's body of the dead is disintegrating abnormally, just like It's quicksand that collapses in the sun.

This is the result of being infected multiple times by different divine powers in a short period of time and triggering conflicts.

In the previous battle, in order to help Su pull out the Filthy Fang, Old Baldwin had to withstand the squeeze of the cold winter and the Lord of Hunting's divine power at the same time. If it hadn't been an undead, it would have turned into ashes long ago.

But even the undead only managed to hold it on for a few more hours, before the sun rose and it couldn't hold on in the overactive solar energy.

"I will take your ashes back to the family cemetery and bury them next to my grandmother."

General Baldwin half-knelt beside his grandfather. He would be destroyed by Su himself after the war. Only half of the wolf-blood holy sword was left in the old Baldwin's weathering hands, and he said:

"You have washed away your shame and sins with your own hands. From now on, no one can laugh or ridicule your heroic deeds. Those things that you threw away have been found by you again. The descendants of the family will be proud of you. .”

"But I don't pay attention to the legend that has ended long ago, Yegor."

Old Baldwin's body was losing vitality rapidly, and even his eyes, which were always dancing with light spots, became cloudy and pale like a zombie. He could no longer see the world in front of him, and he had heard the call of the road of the dead, so He seized the last moment and said to his grandson:

"I just want to know if you have forgiven me at this time?

I don’t even need to ask to know that because of my fault, you spent a very bad childhood. There must be many people using this matter to attack you, laugh at you and belittle you. As a descendant of sinners, you can’t even refute them confidently.

That was a terrible burden, but it did not crush your back, making you the pride of the Baldwin family and regaining our glory.

I'm sorry for bringing you that kind of experience. Maybe fate resurrected me in this era with a cursed body just to give me a chance to make up for you.

Yegor, have you forgiven me? "

General Baldwin fell silent.

After a few seconds, he held his grandfather's hand bones that were mostly weathered and said:

"In fact, I have never blamed you. As a soldier, I know that the accident was not your fault. You have tried your best to make up for it. What really makes me feel angry is that you have done so many great things following the King of Heroes. , but because of a trick of fate, he became the sinner of the entire country.

This is not fair!

When we first met, I actually had a lot to say to you, but I couldn't. At that time, I cherished my reputation more than the joy of being reunited with my family. I was a hypocritical guy.

Sorry, Grandpa, you must have been disappointed, right? "

"Disappointed? No, never! It's just a pity that this reunion was too short and I couldn't return home to see my three lovely great-granddaughters, but it doesn't matter. My face now will definitely scare the children."

Old Baldwin had an ugly smile on his deadwood-like face and said:

"Go back with my story and its ending, tell it to the children, so that they don't have to suffer what you have suffered. I finally fulfilled my duty and brought the wolf blood back to the hands of Baldwin's sons. .

Ah, my destiny is complete at last.

Goodbye, Yegor.

I have to go on that long journey, death and rest have been waiting for me for too long."

General Baldwin finally took off his military disguise at this moment. He knelt there holding his grandfather's hand and cried bitterly. This scene made the eyes of Lao Qin who was recording the farewell a little sour. The young staff officer beside him They kept wiping their eyes.

This kind of real emotion always touches people's hearts.

Baldwin straightened the half-remaining wolf-blood holy sword in front of his grandfather, but saw the old undead using his last strength to point at the comrades beside him who had spent this time with him, so General Baldwin understood come over.

The Wolf Blood has been destroyed and the shame of the Baldwin family has been washed away. This broken sword can only be used as a souvenir when taken back, but players can recast it and use it in subsequent wars.

Old Baldwin knows the rules of dealing with players, and this is the "mission reward" it leaves for Mr. Qin, a friend from another world.

The undead finally bid farewell to the material world and embarked on the quiet road of the dead.

He reopened his eyes in the realm of Hades and woke up in a cold pool of water. Behind him was the ferryman from Hades who had gone away, and in front of him was the road to the kingdom of the dead.

Two huge three-headed dogs squatted on both sides of the road, one on the left and one on the right. They looked at him seriously with twelve eyes, thinking about whether to bite off the left leg of this soul and let him crawl miserably to the other side that he would never reach. .

But before the three-headed dogs could make a decision, amidst the distant howling of wolves, the light and shadow of a giant white wolf stepped into this place. It looked at old Baldwin who had climbed up from the shore of Hades, without any trace of it. There was no language exchange, but the elder Baldwin already understood that a glorious future was opening up for him.

Su wants to rebuild the Kingdom of God.

Gods of faith such as the Lord of the Hunt always need some immortals to serve as the guardians of the kingdom of God and the vanguard on the subspace battlefield.

Old Baldwin was the first.

"Of course, I am willing to enter your kingdom. This is the greatest honor!"

He said loudly:

"Hail to you, God of the North Wind!"