Chapter 117: Worship

"Master, what are you waiting for?" Frankie stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from his cheek. However, instead of licking from its mouth to the corners of its mouth as usual, it stuck its tongue out of the large bloody hole on the right side of its face. The tip of the tongue worm swirled left and right, and wiped the blood clean.

"Wait for the plank." Qingyi poured a "embryonic body tissue fluid" on Frankie's face and said casually.

Frankie quickly withdrew his tongue so that the quick-healing wound would not catch his tongue, and the joke would be big: "Huh? ”

"You'll find out then." Qingyi smiled incomprehensibly.

In the nick of time, Frankie rushed into an ambush, destroying both the artillery and the ballista. Although this move saved Osgilia, Frankie almost never returned. Nothing on its body is intact, and it doesn't know how much willpower it takes to support it to walk. When Qingyi saw this subordinate, he didn't recognize it at first sight: he was blind in both eyes, with a ten-kilogram alloy trap on his hind legs, a cowboy-specific noose around his neck, and a hunter's trap on his back. The creatures must have wasted a lot of effort in trying to capture Frankie.

Because of the damage to the siege equipment, the enemy had to postpone the offensive. They gathered the remnants of their army and retreated cautiously, not knowing when they would return again and break through the walls. It's nighttime now, and the players on both sides have a tacit understanding that they don't do anything, but go offline to eat.

After explaining to a few presidents, Qingyi went offline to eat.

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Eating junk food that has no nutrition at all as usual, Qingyi opened the news page and browsed the latest news. Although he doesn't like to watch it, it is still necessary for him to learn about current affairs.

It has been almost a week since the "abuse and murder of pregnant women" incident. Although the discussion around it has decreased, its influence continues to expand and expand.

"Oh, you say June sunshine? It's pretty cool. In an interview with the magazine, the lead singer of a heavy metal rock band said: "Although everyone calls him a monster, I think in the United States, everyone has the freedom to choose their own life." At least he dared to do it, and it didn't bother anyone, did he? If everyone educates him according to their own standards, then I wonder if I live in China - you know, the children there have not thought about themselves since they were young, and after being educated in the system school, they are all one mind, all Lei Feng and Lai Ning. Speaking of which, I want to thank my American mother! ”

"I will let my child know about it and teach him that it is not right to sin." A children's story editor wrote in a newspaper chatter: "But today's online games inherently encourage crime and encourage players to kill another player. If you want to criticize this phenomenon, why not criticize the lack of school education, or criticize the online game itself? Also, I'm interested in the player's family, and I think his behavior has something to do with his parental upbringing. If I can, I'd like to see his family and see if I can help. ”

"Always thinking about slaughtering the city? Always thinking about killing a pregnant woman? Friend, it's time for you to see a psychiatrist! There are more than a dozen licensed doctors here to provide you with one-on-one professional services and the confidentiality of your entire privacy! So what are you waiting for? Check it out! This is the latest advertising slogan of the Association of Psychologists.

"Do you worship the 'Purple One'? Do you want to be the Necromantic King too? With the latest and hottest tattoos and thousands of styles, there's something for everyone! "It's an ad for a tattoo parlor in New York, and in the center of the poster is a skull wearing a crown, and the poster has a raging flame against the background, and the skull is fierce.

According to a survey by a magazine, many young people feel that the June sunshine is very characterful, dark gothic ornaments and clothes are popular, and necromantic creatures have vaguely become the vane of the season's trends. A San Francisco-based fashion designer launched the "I Love Skeletons" brand in an attempt to compete with "I Love New York," and the first shipments were said to have sold well. In particular, taking advantage of Halloween, some candy companies have launched white chocolates with the theme of the King of the Necromancy, as well as candy boxes in the shape of pregnant women, which can be eaten in the shape of a fetus as long as the pregnant woman's belly is opened (of course, there have been many complaints about these products from enthusiastic citizens). In addition, some well-known bars and nightclubs have also launched "Necronomion Night" themed activities in due course, and invited some second-rate singers who specialize in singing black soul songs to take charge.

……

When Qingyi saw these news, he laughed it off.

No matter what the era, whenever something happens, there will always be people who stand up and express their opinions, and then take the opportunity to sell themselves. Even if they really torture and kill a person, people will only use it to hype up and explore the commercial value of the incident, but they will not really care about the thoughts of the parties and victims, right? If they don't have humanity, then do these people who only see fame and fortune in their eyes have humanity at all? They're the same kind as themselves, right?

In this day and age, no one has a kind, but everyone has a kind.

As for those who shout praises to the June sun? It's just a group of children who pursue sensory stimulation, have no ability to think for themselves, and follow the crowd. Worship the Necromancy? Worship the darkness? Worship blood and sword blades? …… It's just that it sounds cool, and there's something behind the noun, but it's not cool at all. If it was themselves, their families, and their friends who were tortured and killed, would these worshippers still worship the executioner and the Grim Reaper?

If a person who is essentially evil but puts on a good face is called a "hypocrite", then a person who worships evil but is cowardly by nature should be called a "hypocrite". They are ignorant, they are rebellious, they think they are smarter than everyone else, they think they can see through the world for what it is - isn't this a fucking dirty and ugly world?! But these people who lived in an era of peace never saw the true face of the world; A hundred times and ten thousand times more evil than the torture and killing of pregnant women, every second happens in some corner of the world. When you see that deep dark side, will you not be able to eat? Will I vomit? Will you faint? If you cry after only seeing a few restricted shots, then you should hurry up and watch fairy tales, please.

If you don't have the awareness to face the tragedy, don't keep up with me.

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went online again, and Qingyi returned to the wall and began to arrange the troops. At the same time, Fermat and Walter Pole Cullen also appeared in front of Qingyi.

"Oh my God, Your Majesty, is it really safe here?" Fermat looked at the military camp in the distance with some fear and shrunk his neck. It's no wonder that he was originally born in the countryside, and I'm afraid he has never seen such a big battle in his life.

Walter Poyler whistled and winked, "It's not like you, brother!" ”

"Who said I was scared!" Fermat was anxious and tapped on his chest: "I have a heart as strong as steel!" ”

(Xue Duo: "You already have a heart of steel, this is a fact, no need to metaphor......")

"It's not safe here, go back to the City of Waiting." Qingyi Road.

Fermat asked in surprise, "What about the temporary command post?" Don't you need our help to defeat your enemies? ”

"I don't want to lose you."

Qingyi put his hands on Fermat's shoulders, looked into the other party's eyes, and admonished seriously: "This is war, and it will kill people." If you die, I may not have a way to resurrect you. Therefore, the best thing to do is to keep you out of danger. I did want to gather all my strength to win this battle, but as my vision grew, I knew it was impossible...... We're going to lose, it's a question of how far we're going to lose, but I don't want to lose my family. ”

"Lose?" A voice next to him wondered.

Qingyi turned his head to look, but it was the president of the "behind the scenes", Super Burger King. Super Burger King pounced, grabbed Qingyi's neckline, and lifted Qingyi up.

"What are you doing?" Qingyi let the other party move and asked coldly. It's like he's looking down at an ant.

Super Burger King is obviously a rigid martial artist, but his face is cramping and jumping angrily: "You said we would lose?!" I don't know what you've been doing these days, and I don't know what you've learned, but how can you say you're losing?! ”

"Is it wrong for me to tell the truth?" Qingyi Road.

(Xue Duo gently poked out the black streamer: "Hey, host, do you want to kill him?") ”)

Ignoring the shadow blade that could kill him at any time, Super Burger King put his forehead on Qingyi's forehead, and his eyes spewed soul fire: "What kind of bullshit is this!" If it hasn't happened yet, it's not called a fact! What do you think we're here for? It's for that glimmer of possibility of winning! Now you don't even think about fighting, and you just say 'lose'? I don't care about you! What shit is called! ”

Qingyi smiled: "It's you who can't see the facts clearly." In a campaign of this magnitude, I can no longer achieve results with surprise attacks. We're smaller in numbers than each other, we're lower in rank than each other, and it's good to be able to hold on for so long. Does it mean that all of my troops must die in order to prove that this is a certain defeat? ”

"June Sunshine, listen!" Super Burger King put Qingyi down: "I'm not as smart as you, I don't think even a deadly stinger can be smarter than you, everyone knows this." I don't like you, but only you have any hope of winning, so you can't say 'lost', at least not right now! I also know that there is little hope, but everything has to be tried, don't you?! I'm willing to gamble with myself and the 'mastermind behind the scenes' that if you send me or send my members, it doesn't matter if we die thirty times!" ”

"Are you so obsessed with victory?" Qingyi frowned and asked.

"It's not about winning, it's about not wanting to lose!" Super Burger King pointed to the densely packed barracks in the distance and said word by word: "It's okay to lose to you, I just don't want to lose to those guys!" ”

Fermat clenched his fists and interjected, "I think so too!" This adult is right, if you haven't fought hard, how can you talk about victory or defeat lightly? Even if the possibility of victory is extremely weak, as long as we help, Your Majesty will definitely win the final victory! ”

("It's 'tiny', not 'weak'......" Xue Duo said helplessly)

"Those who have died once are not afraid of death." After Waltpole Cullen said this serious sentence, he immediately smiled hippiely: "Boss, what are you hesitating about?" If you had put it before, you would have rushed to the opposite side single-handedly! ”

"Before, it was the ignorant and fearless!" Qingyi snorted from between his teeth: "Okay, you crazy people...... I'll see what I can do! There is no guarantee of winning! ”