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Chapter 490 Standing in front of us has never been a god

"Is it Turs?"

The hoarse voice was unlike his. Ning Feng looked tiredly at the original follower who had been standing behind him from the beginning.

"It's me, my lord."

Tours was stunned for a moment when he saw Ning Feng's state, then he smiled kindly, bent down and handed Ning Feng his right hand:

"Sir... your condition doesn't look good. Did something happen?"

what's going on?

Raising his hand, Ning Feng used Tours' strength to stand up from the ground and take a breath.

"No, nothing happened."

Nothing happened.

Yes, nothing...

Shaking his head, Ning Feng let go of the old man's hand and turned to leave.

But his palm was caught, and he subconsciously looked back.

"grown ups!"

Looking back, Ning Feng saw an unexpected sight.

The old man's expression lost the kindness and gentleness of the past, and now became extremely serious, staring closely at Ning Feng's eyes, which were still trembling slightly.

"Please tell me what happened."

"…………"

After confirming that Ning Feng would not escape, Tours let go of his hand and bowed vigorously towards him.

"Sir, please don't bear everything alone."

"We are your followers. I think you don't have to bear all the pressure alone. You can actually rely on us more."

The old man raised his body and stared into the prophet's eyes. He saw full of confusion.

But Tours did not hesitate, but became more serious than before and spoke in a deep voice:

"Please trust us more."

"So, can you tell me what happened?"

Under the silent gaze, Ning Feng felt that the power supporting him was gradually withdrawing, his shoulders sank unconsciously, and he sighed.

Do you really want to tell them?

Can I tell them?

Should I tell them the truth?

If they knew the truth, would they choose to leave?

"……Ha ha."

Hahaha.

Leave.

I actually think about these things.

How strange!

After breaking up the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Ning Feng smiled bitterly at Tours, shook his head, and said softly:

"I can't see anymore."

I can't see a fragment of the future, and I can't find that possibility.

The prophet who knows everything in the eyes of the world said so.

He said:

"I can't see the future."





After talking about the current situation, Ning Feng suddenly felt as if he had broken free from invisible shackles.

Feeling the relief in his soul, he laughed to himself:

"Not only that, I am actually not the prophet you expected at all."

"I'm just an abnormality who doesn't have the emotions that humans should have and longs for death."

With two years of experience, Ning Feng has enough experience to know what others would call people like him.

Chosen by Heaven, Son of God, Chosen by God...

But he is none of these. No god has given him any revelations or oracles, and no god has ever cared about him.

So, there is a name that is more suitable for him...

monster.

"I am a monster."….

Ning Feng, who threw away the shackles, said this with a relaxed smile on his face.

"So, I can no longer guide you."

The leader who leads mortals to escape from monsters is himself the biggest monster.

This is really ridiculous.

After telling these truths, how many people will be left behind?

Woolen cloth.

It doesn't matter even if there's no one around.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Looking at Turs in silence, Ning Feng shook his head and turned to leave.

One step, two steps, three steps.

But Ning Feng took the fourth step, and Tours, who was silent, finally spoke.

"Sir, I don't understand why you call yourself that?"

Four steps, five steps, six steps.

Leaving Tours behind, Ning Feng moved forward easily, heading towards a future without anyone around.

"Sir, can you please listen to me?"

Ning Feng still didn't stop, but his steps became lighter.

Seven steps, eight steps...

When he took the ninth step, a calm voice sounded from behind:

"Are you afraid?"

Fear?

Ning Feng stopped and looked back at the old man who was standing there staring at him with a sullen face, and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, I'm just scared."

Afraid of not being able to save anyone.

Therefore, Ning Feng chose to escape and escape from all this.

But upon hearing such an answer, Tours breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense expression became relaxed.

Ning Feng:?

"grown ups."

Shaking his head, the old man walked up to Ning Feng and spoke warmly:

"Fear is a normal human reaction, and you don't have to feel guilty about it."

"So, I can assure you that you are definitely not a monster."

He said:

"You, like us, also feel fear and get confused when encountering danger... We are all powerless mortals."

Ning Feng:!!!

"Also, please don't be angry. Actually...I'm very happy now."

The old man laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly, shook his head and said:

"To be honest, I have been afraid of you for a long time in the beginning."

"Whenever I look at you, I see nothing but peace in your eyes, and that makes me feel...terrified."

Ning Feng: "…………"

Ning Feng actually knew this, but he didn't expect to hear it at this time.

The old man didn't seem to notice Ning Feng's complicated eyes, as if he was immersed in memories, and said to himself:

"Do you know when it changed?"

I know.

Ning Feng knew the answer, but he remained silent.

"It was when you handed Anria's bracelet into my hand."

The old man picked up the bracelet in his arms, his eyes full of memories,

"That's when I realized something."

"No matter what the world is like in your eyes, you are the one we choose to follow."

Tours stared into Ning Feng's eyes and preciously put his daughter's bracelet into Ning Feng's hand.

"We do have extravagant hopes for you, and there are indeed people who are trying to use your abilities to realize their despicable desires."

[To tell you the truth, I have been using Changing Source to read books and catch up on updates recently. Changing Source can switch and read aloud with many sounds. Huanyuan. It can be used on both Android and Apple.]….

The old man, who had always shown himself to be kind, said softly:

"But those people have all been driven out by us."

Holding the bracelet with low temperature, Ning Feng looked at Turs and fell into silence.

Ning Feng knew about the departure of those people, but he never knew the truth of the matter.

Along the way, people come and go, and leaving is normal.

He always thought that those people were just tired of such a wandering life and chose to leave.

It turns out that I was invited out by someone.

"Why?"

Tours smiled, his smile was warm, like watching

Confused child.

"Sir... we have followed you so far not just to pray for you to realize those wishes."

"Because you are our hope, not a wish-fulfilling machine."

Ning Feng:!!!

Tours saw Ning Feng's shock, took half a step back, and knelt down on one knee towards him.

"I know this is selfish, but I still want to pray to you."

"Please don't leave us."

He said:

"If you encounter danger, let us stand in front of you."

"If we need to give up, let us stay behind."

"We will be your sword and your shield."

The thin old man kneeling on one knee lowered his head deeply in front of Ning Feng.

"Even if you can no longer see through the future, please continue to lead us forward."

The old man raised his head, looked at the dull Ning Feng, and prayed softly:

"Because...the person standing in front of us has never been a god."

"Only you."

Bachlen


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