The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

At the same time, there is also a scuffle going on outside the Bass Valley where the giant orcs live—it is another battle between the sand ghost army and the giant orcs.

The sharp whistling sounds echoed among the ferocious beasts one after another.That was a signal for the giant beast race to enter the war, but this time it was not a normal battle.

In the past, when the giant beasts fought, some of them would take human form and some would remain in animal form. With the cooperation of both sides, their advantages could be maximized.But this time, all those fighting on the battlefield were ferocious beasts, because they hadn't passed Betan Day yet.

And among these ferocious beasts, in addition to those in their prime, they even include old and young ones.

Among the beasts that rushed forward and killed the hardest, there was a lion that stood out. He was two circles smaller than the other giant beasts, and even a little thinner than normal beasts.

A black-backed wolf with scars dug its paw into the heart of a sand ghost. Regardless of the sand-corroded fur, he turned his head and roared at the skinny lion.

The pure-blooded giant orc who has turned into a beast form cannot communicate in human language. If anyone who understands animal language hears it, they will know that he only yelled one word: "Get out!"

However, this sentence was not malicious, but to let the skinny lion get out of the most dangerous battle situation.

This black-backed wolf is Xiao, and the lion is a class that has been training with Kevin for a long time.

He entered the secret passage under the rift valley with the large army of Wujin Xuangong, but lost contact with the large army that night.

Although he has experienced many things, he can pretend to be in an ordinary beast when he becomes a beast, but in fact he is far from adulthood, and he is a little heartless on weekdays, so there is almost no Influenced by Merlot.

That day, he was so exhausted after picking up the residents of several towns near San Antis with the large army, and when it was his turn to rest, he crouched down in a corner and fell asleep.He slept very deeply and had no dreams the whole time.But when he finally opened his eyes feeling that his bones were falling asleep, he found that the people who were with him in the secret path were gone.

Ban followed the unclear footsteps and traces all the way to find it, from the Golden Lion Country to the outside of the Golden Lion Country.But it was soon distracted by more overlapping footsteps.

Just as he was driving south in the general direction, he met his tribe outside the Bass Valley.

A pregnant leopard-shaped giant orc was swept into the sand nest by the sand ghost right in front of his eyes, and quickly turned into fine gravel, which fell from the air and piled up in a pile.

With one dead body and two lives, the living ones are gone.

Ban went crazy in an instant, and rushed into the battle without saying a word.

His body was full of the blood of the former patriarch. Although he was still young and thin, and could not be compared with an adult giant beast man, he was agile and flexible, and he was fearless like his father Mai in his bones.

When practicing with Kevin in the legion base camp, Kevin mentioned to him the limitations of animal-shaped combat, but he was equipped with a set of arrows in the mouth that can also be operated in animal shape. Fortunately, he always carried it like a treasure. Here it finally comes in handy.

However, he was still chased away by a group of adult giant beastmen, and Xiao was the one who yelled the most.

"Who told you to come here?! Go back! Run as far as you can!" Xiao roared unceremoniously in animal language. The ghost rushed over.

That's what the race of giant orcs is like-crazy, aggressive, and savage, and even the words of concern are so blunt, as if they are scolding.

Ban also roared back in animal language: "Don't get out! I killed no less than you, and the wounded ones should get out!"

"You!" Xiao was so blocked that he almost died of anger.He once watched the former patriarch Mai die in front of his eyes, so he couldn't bear to see Mai's son fall into such a fate again.

The idea of ​​Giant Eagle Dan was obviously the same as that of Xiao, but he didn't try his best to scold, but put it into action, turning his head and using his huge wings to push the little lion back several times.

Ban got up in embarrassment, and rushed over without saying a word: "This is fighting! Didn't you all say that the giant beast race is born to be the bravest fighter! Why should you drive me away!"

He turned his head and bit the metal buckle, shot dead the two sand ghosts that were pounced on Xiao with the arrow in his mouth, and shouted heavily, "I won't go!"

Xiao stared at a pair of bloodshot wolf eyes and gritted his teeth: "As long as there are adult behemoths around, you will never be needed to go to the battlefield!"

However, the reality is not as optimistic as they thought. The adult behemoths went all out, but they couldn't completely stop these mighty sand ghosts.

The giant beastman in the beast form has no advantage at all in conflict with the sand ghost, because the bite and dissection that the beast can use must be in close contact with the enemy, so when they cut the heart of the sand ghost alive, it means It is also necessary to abolish a claw.This is a typical style of play of "killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred". The person rushing to the front is equivalent to using flesh and blood to build a wall for the people behind.

There are strong men in this wall, as well as brave women, old people who are still strong, and even Ben, who is far from an adult.

But no matter who it is, no matter how much they yell and whistle at each other, no one really chooses to back down.

And there are not only a few such fierce but brave battles. At this moment, in the entire continent, there is almost no place of peace, and all the sand ghosts come out in full force——

At the junction of several city-states near the ice sheet in the north, there are corpses that have been eroded into sand piles everywhere; in the dense forest of Andoha, people who were bewitched to travel long distances towards the south coast woke up halfway, and they didn't even understand what happened. What happened to me and where I was, I was surrounded by sand ghosts and imprisoned.

The most tragic is the Northern Emerald Country, because the sand ghosts here did not invade from the outside, but disperse from the inside, and the source is in the palace of the king city.Emperor Sapir, who had been bedridden for a long time, finally appeared, but the people could barely recognize him, including the group of palace guards he led.

The originally old Sapir became tall and muscular, just looking at his figure, he was almost more youthful than his youngest son Bert, who was in his prime.But his face was as stiff and dry as bark.

Moreover, the skin all over his body is a sandy yellow, covered with fine spots, which looks terrible and disgusting at close range, as if sand has been poured into the skin to fill in the contours of the muscles, but to fill the skin It is full and transparent, revealing the texture of the gravel inside.

The matter has come to this point, and the people of the Northern Emerald Country finally sniffed a little truth from Sapir's changes.

The aging emperor is greedy for the feeling of standing on the highest point of the country, and misses his once strong body and vigorous energy. This look of neither human nor ghost.

No wonder he claimed to be sick and bedridden for so long, and no wonder he was extremely repulsed to go to the Golden Lion Kingdom to ask for holy water.He turned himself into such a ghost, how could he bear the holy water? !

Unfortunately, when the people reacted, they were already besieged by the guards led by Sapir and a large number of sand ghosts.

"Not one less...I heard the oracle...not one less..." Sapir's voice became exactly the same as that of a sand ghost, hoarse as if a poisonous snake was spitting out a letter, but his tone was extremely trance, a little delirious unclear.

After speaking, he knelt down on the spot, facing the south direction, with a strong madness wrapped in piety.

On the Folia Mountain Road, Mio, who was so exhausted that he could no longer lift his arms, fell down on his face; outside the Bath Valley, the roar and whistle of the giant beast gradually faded away, and the echoes became less and less, and the adult giant beastmen lost their lives. more than half...

The whistling sand ghost rushed forward, some green branches quietly broke through the ground, and heavy snow fell over the entire continent, like the last funeral song given to people by the gods...

In the underground temple, Kevin nailed Melo's heart, and said coldly: "These arrows are for those old friends whose hearts you pierced, the god of thunderstorm, the god of love, the god of mountains, and the god of flowers. I wish you no fear of wind and rain, being loved by others, and the road full of flowers. You must have forgotten all of these."

The Godhead of Thunderstorm flowed out from Melo's heart and got into Kevin's body.

When Oswald accepted the godhead of Vulcan before, it was because he was an ordinary person.But it’s different for Kevin, his own godhead is stronger than any other god, even Feisar and Thenis, and it doesn’t matter to him to bear the godhead of one more thunderstorm god. Painful.

Without even blinking his eyes, he raised his hand.

Although he is on Mirror Island, he can still feel the pain of the people on land, which is the unique connection between humans and gods.He could even see the scene of chaos flashing across the land during the fight, which made his face even colder.

The power of the God of Thunderstorm was spread out by him without hesitation.

Immediately, the sea wind that the whole Jingdao was relying on roared, black clouds gathered on the mainland instantly, purple-white lightning struck straight down from the sky, thunder burst, and the moment it rolled in, the torrential rain had already poured down.

The sand ghost who was about to touch the little lion class was shocked and suddenly screamed.

They can indeed resist humidity, fog, and light rain, but when they encounter this kind of violent storm that vows to submerge the entire continent, they have to run away with their heads in their arms. This is their biggest nemesis!

Mio lay on the mountain road, squinting his eyes, the rain was so heavy that it almost hurt him, and he took a bath for him in an instant, and his whole body was soaked.He looked at the sand ghost who was wailing in the rain and was caught off guard, and couldn't help laughing as if venting. He was choked by the rain again, and his eyes were red from coughing.

He is still alive and can still laugh, but there are many brothers in front of him and behind him who can no longer laugh.

At the edge of Bass Valley, before the anger in Ben's eyes disappeared, the sand ghost was completely wiped out by the heavy rain.Panting heavily, he looked at the wet and solidified sand on the ground, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed by the sudden stop of the battle. He froze for a while, then suddenly jumped up and went straight to the side.

Xiao was lying on his side on the ground, his two front paws were gone, his body was mottled, and bones were even seen in many places. Dan was bald with half of his feathers, and there was almost only a skeleton left on one side of the wing, which was still an incomplete skeleton, scattered on the ground. watching the sand fall from them.

For a moment, he felt a little strange. The sand ghosts he encountered this time were not quite the same as the ones that melted when he touched them. Some people were unceremoniously turned into sand piles by them, while others were turned into sand It was very slow, as if the sand ghosts deliberately left them half alive for some reason.

However, when he saw Xiao and Dan and the many ferocious beasts lying on the ground, he couldn't care about these anymore.

The skinny juvenile lion let out a hoarse roar, which seemed a bit blurred in the sound of thunder and rain, full of anger and sadness...

Kevin in the temple closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again. He looked at Melo's face and asked each word, "So you made the sand ghost that has no emotion?"

Melo nodded without any concealment, and he said slowly: "I created it, but I am very puzzled, why can Thenis and Fisar create people and worship them, but I can't? What did they do? What did you do?"

His voice was serious like a studious person asking for advice, as if Oswald and Kevin won two godheads in a row. "What did you do? Curse? Why can't I create enough?" Well-behaved living people? I even tried it on existing living people, but it still didn't work, and the ones I created were all dirty waste."

"What good things can I create if I am a scum? I also despise other people's filth. The Empress God really has a big face, no wonder he has to cover it with a mask." Oswald put Sinia and the Elder Elder in the In the crowd behind him, he stood up and stood side by side with Kevin, mocking bitterly.

The emperor was not afraid of the so-called Empress God at all, but now he recognized the true face of Empress God, and he was even more unceremonious when he spoke poisonously.

But Mello said to him in a cold voice: "Just because I kindly gave you a godhead, doesn't mean you are qualified to talk to me like this."

Since he was a child, he was used to seeing the God of Light walking alone. Suddenly, such a person stood beside the God of Light so naturally, it was indescribably dazzling.He couldn't figure out why a mere mortal could stand side by side with God so confidently?

"I can give, but I can also take away." There was even a trace of disgust in Melo's voice.

Kevin looked at him for a moment, then raised one corner of his mouth indifferently and smiled: "Why are you angry? He is right, you will never be able to create a real flesh and blood like Thenis and Fisar. people."

Mello raised his voice: "Why?"

Kevin's face darkened: "Because they really loved them when they created people. And you?" He snorted coldly, "This is the difference between you and them. Thenis created you, All the gods really love you, what have you done?"

He sneered and said: "... still want to create people? What kind of psychology did you have when you created people? People on this continent are becoming more and more independent, and their belief in God is getting weaker and weaker. You are uneasy, so Want to create a new group of believers to replace them, am I right? You create only to use it, just like you want to create a group of gravekeepers to guard the gate of my grave, but only create a group A tree branch like a monster. You don't even have feelings, so how can something you create have feelings?"

"Emotion? Love?" Melo laughed suddenly, "The love of the gods is the most hypocritical. I am just a pet created by you in your spare time. I was created because of a good interest, and a sudden overflow of love. What if one day there is no more love? What if one day you suddenly feel that I am a failure? Can you just wave your hand and let me disappear from now on?"

He tilted his head slightly, as if he was scanning the area under his feet: "Mirror Island... I have been here with you once, watching Fei Sa throw away a piece of land he accidentally created here, like It's throwing a piece of trash. Yeah, you tell me you're here to fix a mistake. It's just a hand-waving thing to you, but it's different to me because I was created by you too. "

"I can't even control my own life and death. I'm still alive when I open my eyes today, but maybe tomorrow, your interest has passed and you think I'm boring. Maybe I should die." Melo's gentle tone finally came. Changes, revealing a little questioning: "If it is really love, why have you never thought of giving me a godhead? Why do you always let me be inferior to you? Why don't you give me an equal opportunity to stand beside you? I I don't want to do those things, but I hate that my life and death are controlled by others, I just want to live with peace of mind..."

Kevin squinted at him, as if he had never known this person before, "Why didn't you give you a godhead? You have been obsessed with this problem all your long life, and you have lived so many years in vain."

He nodded, raised his hand and tapped on his forehead: "Want to know why I didn't give you the godhead? See for yourself!"

His slender fingers shook and twitched, and a white spot of light appeared on his fingertips, like a cluster of flickering flames.Then, he patted the white light spot in front of Mello with a blank expression.