"Li Hefeng is very special. Maybe I am ignorant, but this is indeed the first time I have heard of this special way of forming words for names. You know, we are [soldiers] of the Sugla Guards, and there are not many
A lot of time is spent reading, and a lot of time is spent fighting the Heartless and the Lost." Laite said and shrugged.
"You can understand it as a code name, or a title. Just like the 'Singer' Lotta II, the 'Fool' Carter I, and the 'Berserker' Frederick V of the Pusius Empire.
Of course, He Feng and I are not emperors, just ordinary people living in the wasteland world. No," Li shook his head and sighed.
Then, he stretched out his rough right hand covered with age spots and scars, stroked Feng's head lovingly, and said:
"We are not even human beings, we are just lost people who have been despised by mankind. Mr. Laite, as a member of the army, you should have taken some sociology and history courses. I remember that when I was twenty years old, I was lucky enough to sneak into
I studied at a university in Briblis for almost a year, but was eventually kicked out by my tutor. He accidentally discovered my identity as a lost person."
"Well, this should be normal. But your mentor should still protect you. I admire those academic people who can abandon their race and position just to pursue the true truth and explore the scientific truth.
." Laite said with emotion.
"Maybe. My mentor is bald and slightly obese, but he has very high attainments in economics, history and sociology. After all, the Zine Empire has been trying to restructure order for five hundred years, but it still cultivates
He created a group of human beings who did not pay much attention to fighting and military affairs and did not live simply for survival. But in the end, he went to see the Lord and the Creator." Li said, showing an unknown smile.
"Has he been executed?" Laite whispered.
"That's right, because I killed him with my own hands. I know he was torn between reporting my identity to the city committee to avoid being punished, or secretly protecting me, who is endlessly curious about knowledge and can even perfectly integrate into human society.
"Zer. Do you know, Laite?" Li narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered:
"When I used the ability of [Dream Builder] to create a closed area, I could enter and exit freely, but he could not. It was like a creature from the four-dimensional space descending into the three-dimensional world. But I exerted an influence on his spirit,
Let him always think that he is researching a topic in the library. Then I built a sharp weapon, like a mantis arm, which can be regarded as a bone blade evolved by many unintentional people. I used it to pierce the mentor's heart, but
His wise brain was not touched. After all, the greatest organ of human beings is the brain, even if the brain told them this sentence."
Crazy, really crazy.
But this is the first person I have seen who can describe the behavior of getting rid of his mentor in order to protect himself so fresh and refined.
"Speaking of which, the lost...are all lunatics? Or, are they all potential mental patients?" Laite accidentally said what was in his heart.
Although Laite felt nervous at the words of misfortune, he laughed out loud and relaxed instantly.
"Hahaha. It's really interesting. Lost people, lost people, aren't lost people just sick people? Yes, we are sick, and the illness is not serious, so humans will count us as a brand new and
Your hostile race. Aren't all the carbon-based creatures living in this wasteland world, conscious creatures, able to create tools and use tools to transform nature, all in a state of crazy 'sickness'?" Li proposed a question.
A tough question belonging to the realm of philosophy.
"How do you understand the 'sick' state?" Laite asked doubtfully.
"Oh, sorry." Li Li thought of something and said apologetically:
"I've been busy discussing with you the philosophical issues that need to be communicated before divination. I haven't asked you to sit down yet. Please sit down. This desk is not too big, but it has two chairs. This is the desk I brought from Chekavsk before.
A few guys from the legion sold it to us, and the fee was just a bowl of steaming soup noodles. In the face of survival, human beings are actually very humble."
As Li said that, he pulled out a new, red-painted chair from under the oak desk and couldn't tell what kind of wooden material it was made of, and sat down on it.
Laite was not polite, he subconsciously imitated Li's movements, quietly pulled out his seat, and sat directly opposite Li.
"We talked about 'sickness' just now, right? My point of view is that all intelligent creatures, including the sequential gods included in the god system, the gods of the past, and even the legendary evil gods,
They are all 'sick'." Li subconsciously rubbed the black notebook on the table and said:
"The noble humans have the 'slavery disease', and they like to play with low-level humans. And most humans have the 'greed' disease, living greedily and fighting greedily. And the lost ones have the 'confusion disease', and most of them don't know who they are.
What is your mission and what should you do? So many of us are just fighting a worthless battle with you as opposing enemies. In fact, in most cases, we usually don’t eat you humans or drink them unless it is a last resort.
Your blood. After all, the more our behavior is closer to wild beasts, the closer we will be to losing our minds, and then being completely controlled by the burning liquid, degenerating into a heartless person."
"Then according to what you say, what disease...is the god suffering from?" Laite asked curiously.
Li did not answer immediately, but stared at Laite for three seconds, then nodded first, then shook his head, then raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"The disease of arrogance. Gods can overlook all humans and the lost, but so far, no gods have come to save us in the wasteland. Maybe Laite, I smell the strong breath of magic power from you,
If possible, in the future, when you obtain all the sequence cores and pass the test of becoming a demigod and a god, you must look down at this miserable world. Once upon a time, a man from the Gaolu Province of the Putoa Federation
The writer wrote a book called "The Miserable Humans", expressing his feelings about the humans who have been abandoned by the gods, and the world that will soon be abandoned by the gods. I suggest you read it when you have time, Mr. Laite, it is very interesting."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I... will read it, but can we get to the main topic, which is divination." Laite reminded.
"Oh, of course, we did talk a lot more." Li smiled sheepishly.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up with a little difficulty on crutches, and with the help of the wind, he went to the gap above the books on the middle layer of the five-story bookshelf and groped for a while.
Not long after, a box slightly larger than a palm appeared in his hand.
Laite turned his head and looked at it. On the surface of the box, there was a not obvious picture of a purple monster with tentacles. In addition, "Tarot Cards" was also handwritten in twisted Zine Empire language and Western Continent Common language.
this word.
Laite vaguely remembered reading in the book "The Afterglow of Crusted" that the currently popular tarot cards with twenty-two results in this world were summarized and promoted to the cultural field by Yin Wan 22.
.
Just as he was recollecting the contents of the book, Li had already turned away, sat back on the chair, and put the pen, ink and black leather notebook back into the desk drawer. He opened the box containing the Tarot cards and took out the Tarot cards inside.
Twenty-two cards were pushed in front of Laite.
"Before saying what you want to divination, shuffle the cards first. Of course, when shuffling the cards, you can call the gods you believe in in your heart, which will increase the accuracy." Li smiled.
"All right."
Laite stretched out his hands and placed a pure black tarot card in his hands.
He glanced at the edges of the tarot cards, which glowed golden in the dim light, and shuffled and cut the cards. Just like he did before playing Landlords in the previous world, he also deliberately folded and shuffled them twice, and then
It was placed in the center of the desk.
"I want to divine my future, yes, only the future." Laite's tone was full of determination.
"Don't care about the past, don't you focus on the present?" Li asked.
"The past was confusing, and the present is painful and difficult, so I want to find some...comfort in the future." Laite replied.
"Then, let's draw one, just one." Li stretched out his old finger and pointed at the card and said:
"But you must be pious and don't have distracting thoughts. After all, this is an existence that can communicate with gods."
Laite nodded, took a deep breath and let it out.
Immediately afterwards, he silently recited the name of the goddess of light in his heart, stretched out his right hand and drew one card from the twenty-two cards.
Immediately, Li turned the card over.
The content of this card is different in tone from the Tarot cards that Laite came into contact with in the previous world.
In the dim picture is a pale man with a solemn face. He is holding a book in his hand. Various monsters, skulls, tentacle monsters, eye monsters and tongue monsters appear from the book behind him.
"Serial number 21, the world. It's still in the right position." Li picked up the tarot cards and explained:
"Perseverance will lead to success, and the door waiting for you will always be open for you. Whatever you think in your heart and the dream you insist on will eventually come true. As long as you work unremittingly and move towards your inner goal
Go on, don't be afraid of difficulties, don't be afraid of difficulties, and don't lose confidence because of the loneliness during the journey, then you will succeed. Congratulations on Laite, the god you believe in has affirmed you."
In other words, as long as you persevere, you can successfully survive various crises, go to the Silent Highlands to meet the "Daughter of Tool Yuan", and then successfully prevent the "Blood Ritual". One day, you can even become a member of the Crimson Wasteland World.
The master of the world, the controller of the extraordinary gray mist, the controller of the scarlet magic source, the owner of the Sune Empire, the protector of the human world, and the founder of the fifth era?
"God's Coming"
Is there really any hope that the "better future" that Migov Hospital had dreamed up in a confused way could become a reality?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Laite's face, a smile that was proud, full of hope, and even filled with infinite longing.
"This is the meaning of the world card. So, I think Mr. Brett, you don't need to be confused about the future anymore. I heard that big man Mr. Brett said before that you lost a team member when you came here. In fact, you are disappointed.
Those who empathize with humans, and many of us also have full human emotions. I can feel your anger, helplessness, and even some despair lingering around your body. But..."
In front of Laite, Li stood up neatly.
He waved his right hand vigorously.
Suddenly, Laite felt an icy wind that seemed to be blowing from the ice sheet sliding past him.
Then, Li's left hand opened and waved with the same movement and posture.
This time, what Laite felt was a hot summer breeze mixed with a cool breath.
But the next second, his vision was completely enveloped by an inexplicable thick fog.
The mist did not last long. After only two or three seconds, the thick mist dispersed as if it had been peeled away. What appeared in front of Laite was a green, spring-filled environment.
"What did you see? Mr. Laite." Li's heavy, distorted violin sound suddenly appeared behind Laite.
He seemed to realize something and did not look back. Instead, he stood up from the chair and stared at everything in front of him.
This is a prairie, right on the prairie.
The endless green fields seem to be in a state of uncontrolled growth.
Moreover, the location where he was standing was a cliff, or a "natural platform" that was only a dozen meters above the grassland near his sight.
Laite briefly closed his eyes and breathed in the green air tentatively.
The strange thing is that the air here is unusually clear, seems to have a high oxygen content, and also has the freshness after rain and the fragrance of earth.
Laite opened his eyes again and looked at the boundless wilderness.
This time, a lake glowing with golden light under the golden sun appeared at the end of the field of vision.
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At this moment, his mind suddenly flashed back to the "MB-001: The Burning Sun" he had seen in his dream when he was briefly imprisoned by the security team because of his hot pot in the city of Sugra.
The sun that can melt everything and swallow everything.
"What did you see?" Li's voice came from behind Li Te again.
After taking a deep breath, Laite said in an extremely firm tone:
"The sun, the grassland, the lake, and... hope."
"That's right. Haha."
Li's hearty laughter suddenly appeared behind Laite, and quickly dimmed from near to far.
"Snapped!"
With the sound of snapping fingers, the grasslands, lakes and sun in front of him became fragmented like a glass mirror being broken.
Laite suddenly felt an extreme falling sensation.
Then, after the feeling of falling reached its extreme, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"I, are you still in the room?"
Laite said in surprise, his black eyes shrank slightly, and he looked around in confusion.
"That's right, Mr. Laite." [Dream Constructor] Li sitting opposite him showed a kind smile and said:
"It seems that what I built for you is a beautiful dream. But that place actually exists. And, Mr. Lite," Li stood up tremblingly and pointed to the door that opened at an unknown time with a broken wooden crutch.
:
"The rain has stopped. It should be two o'clock in the afternoon now. The big guy came in just now and said that you should leave at half past four and go... to, yes, not far along the road.