Days to Die in Azeroth The first thousand two hundred and sixty-ninth chapters: the theory of the emperor thanks to the book friends monthly ticket support
The first thousand two hundred and sixty-ninth chapters: the theory of the emperor thanks to the book friends monthly ticket support
These Devourers are just soulless creations in the Beast Emperor's body. They don't know how to adapt and can only mechanically carry out the Beast Emperor's orders.
Thrall still held on to a glimmer of hope and argued with reason: "Since time is pressing, why not make up for it afterwards? I want to see the Beast Emperor immediately."
"No!" A Devourer sternly refused:
"The rules must not be broken. You must accept the torture test for eighteen days. Your injuries will be treated after each torture. It's just eighteen days of torture by the Emperor of Heaven. You shouldn't be able to bear it."
"I really can't bear it, I will go crazy." Sal was about to cry.
The Devourer loudly said: "Those who cannot break the rules and cannot withstand the torture are not qualified to meet the Beast Emperor."
Without any explanation, the Devourers restrained Thrall, and one of the Devourers whispered:
"The first torture is the pain of body fragmentation. I will cut you into a hundred and eighty thousand pieces. In order to show respect to the Beast Emperor, I will inject nerve drugs into your body to make your pain a hundred times worse. Thank you
The great Beast Emperor has given you this opportunity."
Sal was so angry that he just wanted to curse, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound.
The pain of shattering his body had just begun. After dozens of cuts, the unbearable pain caused Sal to have a mental breakdown. His consciousness was confused and he smiled like a neurotic and demented.
But the test was not over. In this state of dementia, Sal underwent eighteen torture tests. He was so confused that he had no idea what was happening.
Eighteen days later, Devourer kicked Thrall, who was giggling and drooling, and said scornfully: "What a useless waste. He has no qualifications to meet the great Beast Emperor."
Helplessly, Thrall did not escape the fate of meeting the Beast Emperor.
His consciousness was kneaded back together, and when Sal woke up, he saw a tall figure with a blurry face.
Mortals are not qualified to see the true appearance of the Beast Emperor. The Beast Emperor made a majestic voice.
"Hello, Sal."
"I'm very bad." Thrall cried and said: "Those Devourers tortured me. I thought I had become a madman, but fortunately I recovered."
"You have gone crazy. I helped you regain your energy. You are really a useless waste." The Beast Emperor said calmly: "Saar, you are my medicine."
When the Beast Emperor said these words himself, Sal was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and begged:
"I'm really not a medicine. Those Devourers said that within fifteen days at most, the situation will become irreversible. Time has passed, right?"
The Beast Emperor was silent for a long time and said with some annoyance:
"I have no concept of time. Twenty-eight billion years flowed before my eyes. My boyhood seemed like yesterday. As the Emperor of Heaven, I should be like this. This is nothing."
Even the invincible Beast Emperor did not have all his plans, even a simple time was not good. The Beast Emperor ignored his mistakes and said in a nostalgic tone:
"You know, Sal, I saw you when you were a child, and I tore you into pieces with my own hands and ate you. You should feel honored and grateful."
"Do you need to be grateful after being eaten?" There are such inexplicable things in the world.
The Beast Emperor said calmly: "Well, I did miss the time. An inexplicable thing multiplied in my body. I could control it three days ago, but now it is irreversible."
"Something inexplicable." Thrall heard it, and it turned out that the Beast Emperor was not omnipotent.
"But orcs are a race that is good at creating miracles. Thrall, I believe you can create miracles. There have been prophecies a long time ago. You are my medicine."
"Are you going to eat me?" Thrall asked anxiously.
The Beast Emperor shook his head: "I have eaten Thrall from this time stream, and the taste is not good. I have heard about your deeds. You can make tauren and pandas happily become food for the orcs."
It was great not to be eaten. Thrall breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Great Beast Emperor, what do you need me to do?"
The Beast Emperor said matter-of-factly:
"There are many orcs in my body, and there is a constant war with the Devourer. I need you to unite those orcs with souls, let them be infected with external forces, and find a solution."
External force? What is that?
Probably seeing Thrall's doubts, the Beast Emperor said:
"The external force is very strange. It can use my flesh and blood as materials to build a huge army. The number now is tens of millions times more than that of Devourers, and it is still growing rapidly. The most common ones are called ghouls. Of course, this
Not the scariest thing is that they were trying to control my body."
"Ghoul, is it a plague?"
Thrall whispered to himself, with some contempt at the same time. The Beast Emperor didn't even know about the plague.
The Beast Emperor said displeased: "Plague is the name of your timeline, which doesn't mean anything."
Thrall wanted to test and said respectfully: "Dear Beast Emperor, am I lucky enough to explain to you what plague is?"
The Beast Emperor said majestically: "The Emperor knows everything, just tell me.
"The plague is the blood of our orcs." Thrall said with a proud grin: "The blood of the orcs contains a toxin that can resurrect the dead and become undead creatures."
In fact, Thrall knew little about the plague, and explained it with his own understanding. Except for the Scourge, including the Forsaken, all races in Azeroth had similar understandings of the plague to Thrall, and they were in a blind position.
Guessing stage.
The Beast Emperor whispered:
"It's the same as I understand, so you are my medicine. You must unite those orcs with souls. You have toxins in your body, which can neutralize the toxins from the outside world and fight poison with poison."
Thrall immediately remembered Eitrigg's hateful face, shook his head and said:
"Those orcs won't listen to me."
"There's no reason for that."
The Beast Emperor said naturally:
"I am the great Beast Emperor. All orcs have the responsibility and obligation to sacrifice for me. To die for me is to die for the orcs and to die for Azeroth. I know that they were deceived by the Great Prophet. Before, they only
You treated them as a bunch of useless trash and ignored them. Now if you try to convince them, they will definitely find their way back."
Thrall scratched his head and said helplessly: "Beast Emperor, no orc will die for you. This is an absolutely impossible task."
"You are lying." The Beast Emperor said domineeringly: "You know what I am enduring. I saved the entire Azeroth and saved all living beings from suffering. I am the great savior. All suffering and torture are mine.
To atone for the sins of all sentient beings.”
If Thrall were in the position of the Beast Emperor, he might be able to understand, but standing on the opposite side, Thrall fell into confusion and asked: "I don't understand."
The Beast Emperor said in confusion:
"You don't understand such a simple truth. It disappoints me so much. All living beings are born to suffer. Weak lambs eat grass fearfully and may be torn apart by tigers and leopards at any time. Tigers and leopards have difficulty hunting and often endure the torment of hunger.
, they are all painful
They are suffering, suffering from the pain of existence, and living has no meaning. So I deprived them of the right to live, so that they no longer suffer pain. I saved the world, I helped all living beings escape from the sea of suffering, I am the savior, I am the most beautiful person.
Great God."
Sal couldn't refute it for a while. Deep down in his heart, he very much recognized this fallacy.
Suddenly, the Beast Emperor screamed:
"Damn, I ignored the time again, they are coming."