The Monk

Chapter 1,124 Three Thousand Disciples

At this moment, the old orangutan also stood proudly, with a solemn expression, and his eyes slowly swept over each orc. These orcs are the foundation for the revival of the orcs and the future of the entire orcs. The old orangutan looked at them one by one, with reluctance and hope in his eyes. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Today, you have to leave here, but I hope you remember that you are orcs. I don't want to say anything else. In short, you can take care of yourself. ”

This should be the shortest parting speech in the world. After the old orangutan finished speaking, the disciples of various races below immediately became excited. However, due to the constraints of discipline, no one asked, only questions and confusion filled their eyes.

Zhang Ai looked at it and sighed. He knew that the old orangutan must have countless things to say to them. For example, you are the last hope of your tribe, you must avenge countless ancestors, you must become a master, etc., but the old orangutan did not say anything. , It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but I’m smart enough not to say it. Of course the three thousand elite disciples of the Beastmen knew what had happened on the Beast Planet, but the old orangutan didn't say anything because he didn't want to put pressure on them.

The old orangutan believed that as long as they were orc children, they would work hard to practice and shoulder the hope of the entire clan. Now that he believes it, there is no need to remind him again and again. Sometimes, too much hope and too many reminders can become a pressure that hinders progress. He does not want his disciples to be distracted and think about these things all day long.

After he spoke, he stood quietly for a moment, then turned to Zhang Afraid and said, "You choose your disciples first."

Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "There is no reason for this." His attitude was very firm and he would definitely not come forward. He understood clearly that the first choice would have the most important responsibility, and it would make all the orcs dissatisfied with him. There was really no need for him to rush forward and make himself uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was resolute, the old orangutan did not force himself. He gently nodded his head and said to the five orcs: "You choose first." Although the five orcs refused to leave the beast star and wanted to live and die with the old orangutan, they knew better that they It was a heavy responsibility, so they walked into the middle of the three thousand orcs together, walking all the way, tapping the shoulders of the passing orcs with their right hands, counting in their hearts.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the five orcs returned to the hillside and stood still. They did not speak, but stood solemnly, each with a solemn expression.

The old orangutan spoke again: "Human beings are powerful. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, you can only disperse and leave. The five uncles and this gentleman will take you away. Now, the disciples selected by the uncles are invited to come out." Line up, each of the five masters will form a team in the order they stand. "

The old orangutan is very authoritative. His words are orders and they are carried out thoroughly. Now, the three thousand disciples quickly formed into five teams. Although everyone was reluctant to give up, although they had a lot to say and a lot of emotions they wanted to express, no one spoke. They just quietly carried out the old orangutan's orders. .

Not only did these five teams carry out the orders seriously, even the remaining hundred orc disciples who were selected did not make any move. Everyone was picked away, leaving only a hundred of them. Although I don't understand why they were left behind, was it because they were abandoned because they were not strong enough? Or some other reason? Everyone has questions in their mind, but no one moves or speaks. They all stand proudly with more determined expressions. No matter what the future holds, we must welcome it with our chests high.

Zhang Ai was very moved by what he saw, but because of the special status of humans, he could not talk to them and had to wait for the old orangutan to explain.

The old orangutan said nothing, and looked at the remaining hundred disciples in the field with more affectionate eyes. Every time he looked at one person, he mumbled silently at the corner of his mouth. No one could hear what he was saying clearly, but the hundreds of disciples standing opposite him in the field saw clearly that the saint was calling their names. Every time he looked at someone, he said that person's name in his mouth. One, read one, after all the names were read, the old orangutan's eyes were a little red, and he suddenly bowed deeply and stayed up for a long time.

The saint bowed to them, and the hundreds of disciples in the field finally moved, and all of them, like one person, touched the ground with one leg and knelt down in front of the old orangutan.

There was no wind in the cave, but hundreds of people knelt down at the same time, and a sudden cool breeze blew up in the air, adding a chilling atmosphere.

Hundreds of people knelt down, followed by the other 2,900 disciples, and then the five major disciples, all kneeling down on one leg towards the old orangutan.

Zhang was afraid of being shocked when he saw this, so he and the two women stood not far from the old orangutan. Thousands of orcs knelt down, and many of them were heading in his direction, and they hurriedly dragged the two women back far away.

The old orangutan stood up slowly and said in a deep voice: "From now on, I can no longer be with you, and you..." He circled the hundreds of orc disciples in the field with his hands, pointed to Zhang Afraid and continued: "You will recognize him The Lord is me from now on. Whatever He says, you do whatever He tells you to do. You must not disobey, contradict, or betray. Is it possible to do this?”

Only then did everyone understand why the old orangutan bowed to the hundreds of disciples. He was afraid that these orcs would feel wronged.

Hearing what the saint said, all the orcs near the hillside locked their eyes on Zhang and the three of them. Thousands of pairs of eyes showed thousands of emotions, either angry or calm, angry or helpless, but not a single eye was exposed. Joy expression.

Zhang Ai lowered his head and sighed secretly. He didn't want to see the disappointed expressions of the orcs. The reason why he agreed was entirely because of his good-natured character. If he hadn't felt compassion for the encounter with the monsters, if he hadn't been kind-hearted like Like a fool, how could he agree immediately when the old orangutan asked?

It was just a promise, but he knew in his heart that the monsters were angry at humans, so he could only keep a low profile as much as possible to avoid angering them. Since he wanted to protect them, it didn't matter if he suffered some grievances.

After the old gorilla spoke, the monsters looked at Zhang Pa, and there was silence for a long time, and no one knew what they were thinking. The old gorilla said again: "But don't you listen to me?"

The more than 100 disciples in the field knelt lower, this time kneeling on both knees to the old gorilla. No one spoke, and they all lowered their heads and kept silent. They were orcs, elite disciples selected from billions of orcs. They had to fight for the orcs, so how could they be servants to a human?

Zhang Pa knew that these guys had a strong rebellious mentality, but at this time, he had to say a few words, hoping to ease the opposition of the orcs. He first coughed softly, and then said loudly: "I am entrusted by the saint to take you away from here..." After saying a few words, more than a thousand pairs of angry eyes looked over.

Zhang Pa was depressed by the orcs' confrontation, so he pretended not to see it and continued, "I will take you away, you can do whatever you want, I only have one request, don't kill people at will."

He wanted to say a few more words, but when the orcs looked at him angrily, he instantly understood that if a person is hostile to you, no matter what you say, they will not listen or believe it. Zhang Pa had to make a long speech and make his position clear.

He stood silently again after he finished speaking, feeling helpless. The old gorilla continued his words: "He is a human, but there are good people among humans. I believe in him, don't you?"

Who dares not to believe it? The problem is that they really don't want to go with humans, and the hundreds of disciples are silent.

Seeing their performance, the old gorilla shook his head gently and whispered: "You really disappoint me." As he spoke, he turned to face Zhang Pa and bowed seriously, slowly, respectfully, and deeply.

Zhang Pa jumped up in fear after he did this and asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

"I have been entrusted by you, and I have accepted your kindness. Unfortunately, you are ignorant, so please don't blame me." The old gorilla said while bending over.

Zhang Pa was helpless and temporarily left the two girls behind. He quickly flew to the old gorilla and stopped. He quickly helped him up and said with a wry smile, "Don't do this."

After the old gorilla stood up, he looked at the hundred orcs and looked at them for a long time before slowly saying, "You said your lives are mine. Now, I asked you to go with me, but you don't want to?"

No orc was willing to go with humans, so the hundred disciples still didn't speak. Seeing this, the old gorilla nodded gently and whispered, "Good, you are very good." After saying only five words, he turned to face the other five teams of elite disciples and asked loudly, "You are responsible for revitalizing the beast tribe. You must work hard to become stronger, but revitalizing the beast tribe is not just about becoming strong. Someone must pay and sacrifice. I ask you, is there anyone willing to sacrifice himself to achieve the great cause of the beast tribe?"

"We are willing!" Three thousand disciples, including the hundred disciples who were unwilling to go with Zhang Pa, and the five commanders replied in unison.

"Are you willing? Good, very good! Now I need you to sacrifice. I need a hundred people to follow him, recognize him as the master, and listen to his orders. Is anyone willing?" The old gorilla asked loudly again.

"We are willing!" The voices of the beastmen became angry and tragic, and they sounded at the same time, shaking the underground space for a while. Zhang Pa felt very uncomfortable and didn't know what to say or do, so he had to stand helplessly. At this time, the two women walked towards him slowly, and soon stood beside him, giving encouragement and comfort.

Seeing the resistance of the orcs, the two women felt uncomfortable. It was because of their persistence that Zhang Pa fell into this situation, so they had to face it together with him.

The old gorilla asked a question and got a unified answer from the three thousand disciples. The old gorilla smiled and praised softly: "You are very good, really good. I only need one hundred people. Those who are willing to go, go to line up in front of him." He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Pa.

With just this one word, three thousand elite disciples rushed towards Zhang Pa and lined up neatly not far in front of him. They stood straight and looked at him coldly, with determination in their eyes, and felt like they were going to die generously.

Zhang Pa looked at them calmly, but he was a little depressed in his heart. What's going on? Why do you always have this expression? Is it that serious? Is going with me going to die? Do you need to look down on me so much? I am also a level 13 master after all!

But I can only mutter these words to myself and never say them out loud. After looking at the disciples for a while, he looked back at the old gorilla. Could it be that I was asked to take all three thousand people away? Waiting for him to make a decision.