Oracle of Terra

"Gudu..."

The infected who had been booing also fell silent, and they all felt the aura emanating from the old man and the threat emanating from the long knife.

With his back to everyone, the veteran slowly sheathed his sword and shook his head.

"You can't survive on the battlefield like this."

It is still the usual calm attitude, just like the usual father, but Nayin can feel the anticipation and fragility.

"I lost."

She looked at her knife, the broken blade represented her weakness, her insufficiency, and what her father wanted to tell her was probably just such a strength that she couldn't survive on the battlefield.

She has only learned how to use and restrain violence, but war is another science, she has not learned how to survive in war, Herag will not let her learn, she will not face a huge In war, she is a protector, not a killer.

"Then, if there are still people who, like Nayin, have opinions on my declaration, you can try to challenge it."

The invisible power of the old man made everyone take a step back subconsciously. The old man who usually looked kind was so strange at this moment, but that aura only lasted for a short moment.

"Very well, I hope that everyone will not blindly think that war is worthy of active participation. That is a wrong behavior, but I want to carry this mistake to the end, continue it, and then win."

The threat is approaching, but there is a better situation and situation in front of Herag. That girl, that girl named Tallulah can make better choices and become a better person. He wants to take a gamble , It's just this old life.

If he loses, he also has an excellent successor.

"gentlemen."

"You are...integrating the movement."

Herag looked at the Phaedian boy who accosted him, he seemed hesitant.

"Do you have any questions, son."

"Will we succeed?"

His eyes were firm, but there was a trace of confusion. The confusion was worry about the whereabouts of the war, but the veteran shook his head.

"No one knows what the result will be, but we will do our best to win, and so will your companions."

He has been away from the battlefield for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he stepped back, the nobles of Ursus have not changed, but they plan to compromise.

But that young man named Ivankov is very nice, he is very young and very patriotic.

He used to be like that too.

"Yes, but I think we will succeed. She said that all our future actions will be for the infected on this land."

"For the infected on the earth..."

Herag smiled wryly, this is indeed a resounding slogan, and that Drake girl is indeed planning to practice it, the future road is full of instability and failure, but he is willing to believe in a good wish, a warm heart The expectation, a call from an idealist.

"Indeed, our battle is for the infected people on the earth, but you forgot that she also said such words."

On that day, Talula found the old general alone.

"Although my staff have persuaded you, I still want to talk to you personally, sir."

The young girl's eyes were full of clear and strong will. Herag looked at her, as if he saw the ambitious majesty in the past, but that majesty still had ambition in his eyes.

"What do you want to say, child?"

He doesn't hate her, but at least she is a fighter for the infected, a person with ideals.

"A slogan, I have thought about it for a long time. At first, it was for the new home of the infected, and then for the justice of the infected in this land. But I finally thought about it, and I figured out many things, sir."

"......"

Herag just listened to what the young girl had to say.

"Not all infected people will be so beautiful, as the old guy who once planned to brainwash me said, I can't imagine the maliciousness of human beings. Although I am willing to believe in goodness, I can't ignore the existence of maliciousness. Ordinary people There may be no reason to show their malice, and the infected may also make big mistakes out of impulsiveness, and there is no difference between the two, everyone is essentially human, so I figured out a lot of things."

"........."

The veteran is still just listening, but the eyes of the idealist are changing.

"For the people of the land, for all the oppressed and unfair people, I decided to make this my goal."

"Is it."

Although there is such a saying in Yan Country, having ideals in mind is not just a bad thing, and this ideal is not only the figure of the infected, but what she sees is fairness and justice.

Not all 'fellows' of the Infected are just there for food and for the future.

Some people will even use their status as infected persons to seek some benefits, or to harm their 'compatriots'.

People's hearts cannot be fathomed, and Tallulah also understands this. She will be a qualified leader and a qualified idealist. Gradually, she can see clearly the boundaries of her ideals.

Therefore, he insisted on his own thoughts even more. Although he had restrained himself and never stepped on that path, the path of that Drake girl was not a bloody, endless hell.

Herag was able to glimpse the end of the ideal she described.

He also sincerely hopes that the girl's ideal can become a reality.

"For all the oppressed and unjust on earth?"

Sasha savored this sentence carefully, and the corner of his mouth raised a small arc.

"It does sound like something she would say."

The children of these infected people like Sister Alina the most, but Sister Tallulah is still the object of adoration by everyone, and even Ino has a vision for her.

Strong and beautiful, upright and unyielding, her dream pushes everyone's back like a path of hope that illuminates the infected.

"I will remember and fight for all the oppressed and injustices in this land."

84. Approaching

"How is it, Mr. Military Police?"

Regarding the cooperation with Tallulah and others, Earl Boris has secretly informed the upper echelons of the military and police, but the cooperation with the infected team is still a secret, so the existence of Telles and the others is only Few know, but many in the military and police are grateful to them.

After all, when many soldiers and policemen were almost eaten by those flesh and blood guards, these people happened to solve the crisis in the dojo and saved their lives.

Under the premise that life is at stake, presumably a person with conscience will not feel grudges because of whether the other party is a so-called infected person.

At least compared to those monsters, the infected looked much more normal.

"Those guys are very stubborn. These Caprini don't take it seriously. They yelled something for the glory of Winter Spirit and almost bit the brother we interrogated. I really don't know what's going on with these lunatics!"

The military police who were questioned had a vicious expression on their faces, but he couldn't be blamed for that, after all, the blood witches who put in the flesh and blood that caused many deaths and injuries to the military police and regular soldiers were these Winter Spirit Blood Witches.

It is naturally impossible for the military and police to put on any good looks towards these guys.

"I advised you at the beginning not to try to interrogate a group of Caprini. I have seen the stubbornness of this race many times in Sargon, just like the rare metal mines in the depths of Rem Billiton mine It seems."

Telles still remembers the beautiful black-skinned priestess. To be honest, she never surrendered to a tyrant in the end. Telles seems to have forgotten to ask Raven about her, but it has been so long, Mostly old and dead.

"Good metaphor, so what's the point of twisting it over?"

The Ursus military police rubbed his hair a little annoyed, and Telles just shrugged.

"Of course it is to prevent them from causing damage in the city. Do you remember the explosion in the office building near the city hall not long ago?"

"Yeah, but the City Hall bombing is more interesting."

Indeed, the city hall of Chernobog was blown up. This is a huge humiliation since the establishment of the mobile city. It slapped the military and police in the face, and the regular army was also full of anger. That's why they planned to interrogate these Caprini to get more intelligence about the plot in Chernobyl.

"These guys can really do things......"

Although the laws of Ursus will not show mercy to foreigners, Telles warned these Ursus military police who died in the line of duty because of their companions, the death of these winter spirit blood witches may mean bad things Happened, before the crisis in Chernobog is completely subsided, it is best not to execute or hang them lightly.

So even if they are gnashing their teeth now, it is impossible to execute these hateful enemies.

Telles understands that the land he is in is not as civilized as his previous life. Although everyone has evolved a country, system and civilization, judging from the aristocratic system still remaining in the country, there are some things The judgment is still relatively primitive.

At least the saying that the emperor breaks the law and the common people is not common in this land.

And these winter spirit blood witches, if there is no warning from Telles, maybe they will die strangely in prison tomorrow.

Although these Ursus military police have a heart of justice, they will not show mercy to the enemy.

Although they also understand that such a blue-gray monster rioting in the city will cause harm.

"Forget it, I'll help you find a way, give me a quiet room, and I'll interrogate you, how about it?"

"you?"

The military policeman looked at the white-haired man in front of him. He didn't distrust him, but interrogation requires skills, and for such vicious terrorists, red faces and black faces don't work, but he I heard that the Sarkaz have some ancient spells, maybe he plans to start from this aspect?

The military police who came up with some strange ideas decided to let him try. Anyway, he is a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As for why Telles didn't interrogate these winter spirit blood witches on the way here, Sonia followed. He didn't want to affect his image of Wei Guangzheng in the hearts of children.

"Yo."

Pushing open the door of the interrogation room, the white-haired Sarkaz walked across to the Blood Witch of the Winter Spirit with a smile on his face. Just now he almost bit off a military policeman's finger, so now he is tied to a chair tightly.

Although his sight was enough to kill, Telles still sat in front of him humming a little song and yawning.

"Don't stare at me like that, lamb. If you want to do bad things in other people's cities, you have to be aware of it. By the way, your little leader also blew himself up. You know, there are only some wreckage left."

Hearing this, the Blood Witch of Winter Spirit immediately became agitated. The chair nailed to the ground kept shaking, but his weak state couldn't break free from the thick hemp rope that could be dropped at will.

"I used the wreckage to make ashes to make you unable to move, but to my surprise, I thought this process would last for a few days, but it seems that the blood of you 'Winters' is not that pure. "

If it was a true pure blood of the same origin, the powder made of sheep horns would be enough to make them lose their strength for several days, but now, they regained their strength in less than half a day, and almost bit off the fingers of other soldiers and police officers.

Telles couldn't help but sigh that times have changed, even if he has clearly realized that the times have changed, but who would have thought that the East Spirit Warriors in the era of the Tower of Gods and Witches have now become what they are now, not to mention the impurity of the blood No, even witchcraft and inheritance are extremely rough.

"I don't intend to talk nonsense with you either."

Telles took off his sunglasses, and then the dark purple light filled Telles' eyes, and the color like a scorching flame swayed in the eyes of the Winter Spirit Blood Witch. He subconsciously wanted to look away, But as if attracted by some source, he could only let his consciousness sink into the faint purple light.

Although the power gained from the [dominant] authority of the ancient winter spirit by devouring the God Witch of Letania was very weak, the power it exerted in the face of such a weak person with impure blood doubled instead.

"Then, answer my question, brother Dongling, who is your master?"

"Yes... Lord Samira."

The slack-eyed Winter Spirit answered Telles' question in a low voice.

"His identity?"

"The inheritor of the Witch King, the last pure-blood of the glory of Winter Spirit."

"The last one, why is it the last one again?"

Recalling the veteran under Tallulah's command, that was also the last pure-blood Wendigo. Although the gap between Winter Spirit and Wendigo is huge, this does not prevent Telles from lamenting that it is not easy to inherit the family .

Back then, those gods swayed their waists wildly to expand the group and let the power of the blood feed them back, but now, those ancient bloods seem to be nonexistent.

The same was true for the winter spirits in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel sad for that witch back then.

As for the descendants of Telles, they are all over the land of Terra now, so the recovery of his power has also become very strange. Although W Nabosakaz mercenary helped him to make up for him once, he could not return after all. Gone are the heydays.

He was alone at the moment, the only one.

"So what's your job?"

"Put Flesh Guards in lurking in Chernobog, wait for the war to start a riot in one breath, destroy the rear supply line and let the main force defeat Tallulah Yatrias."

"Good guy..."

If it wasn't for concealment, this group of guys put those flesh guards in various dark places of the city, and Telles and the others happened to bump into the flesh guards on the way to the city. Maybe now they still have to consider how to attack the city. hall.

I have to say that it feels really good that fate is on his side, and I have to thank Kazdel for the fate that Kazdel left for him.

"What about the ability of your leader, Lord Samira?"

"......................"

"Prohibition?"

Looking at Caprini's distorted face, Telles made him stop thinking about this matter. Generally speaking, the leader of Samira seemed to have left some backhands on these winter spirits.

"Whether there are still flesh and blood guards left in the city has not been cleared."

"No."

"It seems that the military police and the regular army are really strong."

Telles, who scratched his head, also understood that there was no point in continuing to ask.

"Forget it, let's end it."