Wise Civilization Life-Episode 28
028Angry
The star looked up..
"This is true."
I wanted to be sleepy without end, but when I opened my eyes, my body opened..
Arms, legs, tail, stretched out as you mean.
The joints are always tingling and aching. I never thought this would happen , even in my dreams..
"...It's not a dream.."
And the star, who was lying as a Godson, raised his body..
When I raised my body, I saw a more improbable landscape..
"Huh...."
It was a green meadow..
The breeze skims the grasslands, and the humid, cool air He tapped the star's nose and passed. I want my nose to be cold, but the warmth of the sun falling on the meadow makes my head feel like it's going to be cold. Covered.
Everything was good.
The star remembered his last conversation with Lakrak without difficulty.
It was dreamy, but it was like just before.
"Lakrak, you were right. It's that meadow we drew together. ...No separate, no stone house.."
You can't hope for everything..
Maybe this place doesn't need a house..
There wasn't just a stargazer here..
In the rare places of the meadow, the Lizardmen ceiling the sky and the meadow I closed my eyes on the floor and I could see myself asleep.
"Haven't woke up yet?"
The stargazer hovers around and wakes up the Lizardmen several times or not. I hesitated..
They really seemed to be sleeping, because they were waking up to sleep The thing felt like excuse me.
There was a face in the dog that I knew..
'Oh, this kid....'
Was one of the warriors.
The Black Scales tribe was attacked by the Goblin tribe in the mountains There were enemies.
Four times the number of the black scales tribe, two waist in the ranks. Two Goblin union tribes poured in..
Lakrak, who was ahead, and Yur, who was Aft, each maintained their ranks to fight It started, but the children and the elderly in the midst of the crowd I couldn't afford it..
'...Some of the Black Scales tribe warriors, if they think it is necessary, the tribal leader I'm breaking orders..'
A small number of warriors are careful not to break the ranks, and they are on both sides I asked my colleague for forgiveness and jumped in among dozens of goblins..
I'm a Goblin, I'm a warrior of the Black Scales tribe. Handle, it's an adventure that can't guarantee your life. Knew.
A heroic sacrifice that no one could have wished for, minimal The sacrifice was able to defeat the Goblin tribe.
Some survived, but some did not.
This Lizardman was a Lizardman who didn't survive..
Lakrak survived, as well as at the funerals of the dead warriors. I was abusive and annoyed..
Even the stargazer did that..
'It's fucking arithmetic. You taught it to the warriors.?'
'No, you said it was because of arithmetic.?'
'Yeah. This time, the smart, good-natured warriors don't listen to my orders. They all jumped in. Stupid bastards.!'
'That's why Arithmetic is to blame?'
Lakrak answered..
'Save two lives with one life. I thought this was good arithmetic..'
'...Oh.'
'But the old and the children cannot protect others. Warriors can protect.'
'So... I think the warriors who jumped in this time were wrong.?'
After a long silence, Lakrak said.
'No.'
'But why are you angry??'
'That's why I'm angry. Because they're not wrong. All I can do is get angry..'
What happened afterwards was against Lakrak's nerves.
Someone overheard the conversation between Lakrak and the star, not at all in arithmetic. Even the warriors who weren't interested would learn to count, and the stars said they would learn to count. He used to come..
If you have the last fight, the one who is good at Shem is dead first..
And someone came to learn Shem..
The star lowered his voice, so as not to defy Lakrak's nerves. Careful, taught them Shem.
The warrior who fell asleep in front of his eyes, how many warriors of the tribe count He was made to learn..
The Star put his shoulder on the warrior with a glad heart, but he shook it. I took my hand off without waking him..
'Yeah. Let's sleep more and wake up. It doesn't seem like there's anything specifically to do here..'
Maybe the star was dead, not long after he woke up. Their eyes are open, and the others are still out of the lingering death. I thought maybe I couldn't..
"By the way... Is God not there??"
I tried to give my voice, but my voice broke in the rich green fields. Scattered..
"I want to ask you something...."
The star blurted out his words..
He's not as big a character as Lakrak or other warriors. It was wormwood to think that you might really be listening. Even when Lakrak points to the chosen one, he has two bars in his body. I didn't know..
'Why were we??'
The star couldn't understand it well..
'Why is the Blue Worm God taking over and protecting the Lizardmen and doing miracles? Did you get up and help me??'
'Yur told me it was because Lizardman was superior to other races.. But is it really? Some races just don't have a god, because they're not stronger than our God. I think you're defeated..'
The star walked slowly in distress.
'Owen said it was because God was good. But what makes us better than other races? Are Other Races Less Good Than Us?'
It seemed to be getting hot because the sun was burning for a long time, but fortunately the field was not far away. Where there was a shady forest. It was really a place where everything was equipped.
'Zaol is chosen by God because it is of some use to Lizardman I said it would. So can we expect that God? If that's useless one day,?'
It was Lakrak who thought the starship was the better answer.
Even if it's not the answer, the man who gives the favorite answer.
'Lakrak said it might be a coincidence. It might have been an unavoidable choice. Just as we haven't been with better races in a better land. Maybe God just did his best..'
In a way, it may sound irreverent, but in fact, it's okay to be a star. I thought..
'I mean, we're the best outcome..'
As he entered the shade, the star's body slowly cooled.
The star felt better and hummed a expectant hum in the tree..
After the Black Scales tribe defeated the Frogmen in the past, they rebuilt the village. It was a rhyme that was sung..
It's a good rhythm, everyone loved it, but the stars sing it well. I can't, I'm always humming small with a hum..
I'm ashamed of myself. I only did it when no one else was there..
-Rustling.
The star blushed and looked back..
"Hey, who's there.?"
When the star looked back, one of the Lizardman's tails was sprawled between the trees.
Without an answer, the tail was gone..
"There was someone awake! Who? Who do I know??"
The star walked into the forest when his opponent had no answer..
Imperceptibly the tail was seen far away among the trees.
"Ivo.."
When the star called, the tail disappeared..
The star walked slowly and quickly, thinking he couldn't keep up with it..
In fact, "quick steps" is something I couldn't do until a while ago. It felt awkward..
But soon the star was able to jump lightly, and within more I was able to run to catch the tail, repeating the look that quickly disappeared.
"Hey.!"
The star remembered that he had enjoyed this run a long time ago..
The star was a boy, with a friend who didn't remember his name or face. We had this jump together..
"Stop! Where are you going?!"
The star was crying like that, but he didn't feel bad..
That tail was leading the star somewhere..
When I finally passed through the bushes, a small vacant lot appeared.
There was a stone building.
It was the first time I saw it as a star..
It was cylindrical, made of stacked rectangular stones, the ceiling was It was in the form of a dome..
At the entrance, his tail was curled, and he disappeared like he was sucked inside..
"Man, you can't escape unless you get inside.."
The star walked into the building with his warmed body.
There was a blue light at the end of the dark corridor.
It was a familiar light for the stargazer..
'This light...'
As the star walked down the corridor, it was the night sky that confronted him.
The ceiling is a projection of the night sky of the world that the starry sky already knows. There were.
These stars are not simply painted on the ceiling, but light themselves The depth of the sky, black and dark, was also like the real thing.
"No... Lakrak you were right. Stone houses, stars.."
The star went to find the owner of the tail, but the building The inside was empty..
"Huh, what's wrong with this?..."
But already the attention of the star was not on the tail, but on the night sky.
In this location, the stars who have been looking at that location for a while, even the sky I could also see that he was moving as he remembered.
"God has moved the night sky as it is.."
It wasn't the only one..
In the middle of the room, there is a bizarre mechanical device that can be seen in ancient ruins was laid.
A few tae and a round crystal back and forth that glowed as if it were made of brass A studded cylinder, a chair that can look into it, is placed on a single phase There were.
The star has been lingering for a while. I suspected it, and I thought it would be fine because there was no one to interfere..
The star touched the mechanical device to and fro, bringing the eye to the crystal.
"Oh, my god, this is it.."
I can't wait to see the night sky with my eyes on the crystal. Repeat several times and loosen the handle on the cylindrical rod It's screwed..
"Is this the true star? ...You did. I did. That star goes away, and this star goes here. ...This is my calculation right. But I need to check again... What else is that??"
The star looked into the machinery without knowing that he was tired, and he thought, " Oh, my god.".
'If you can pass this knowledge on to the living, it would be amazing I think..'
The knowledge of the stars was how to count, in the idea of the star. When you know how to count, you know my size and position in all the world. You know what's going to happen in the future..
But as far as the starlet remembers, the dead man never returned..
'If so... If you're really dead and you can't go back, why would God give you this space? Did you make it? Just to see this old Lizardman rejoice.?'
I knew it wasn't going to happen..
The star stroked the mechanical device.
'God always does his best. You don't do anything in vain. This knowledge is obviously useless later.'
The nebula that the star wanted to see was right behind his back..
'Well, you've been along, starlet..'
The star's guess was right..
The Afterlife is the afterlife, the Afterlife, the values of those who believe in God Affects itself.
If you push the warriors into the afterlife, the race dreams of Valhalla. How to push the fresh people, and the race dreams of Daewon-hyang.
'So if you push the scholars,?'
The variable that changes the post-mortem world to another player's attack Sometimes it has unintended consequences because it is a recipe, but at least it has unintended consequences. The start was perfect right now..
The nebula is the first observatory to come down a single phase, rather than looking at the back of the star I'm out..
The star fell into thought..
'I need to wake up other children and teach them how to look at stars and how to count. And among the dead Lizardmen, smarter and more knowledgeable than I am May come. You'll have to teach them. But before that... Just a little more....'
The star again brought his eyes to the crystal..
The night sky was embedded in the pupil of the first astronomer.
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Owen grabbed a passing Lizardman and asked who was dead. I soon found out the answer..
"The star's dead.."
Whi said,
"I've heard of him. Today is not the day, so I'm in a moment..."
Owen crossed..
"That's fine. We don't think Gilson's coming to the funeral is bad. Rather auspicious.."
"Why??"
"You're glad you have one more person to share your grief with, aren't you? I'm going to spend the night talking about stargazing. If the sun is bright tomorrow, you'll understand our grief, so just come in.."
Whee struggled for a moment, then nodded.
Owen and Whee walked through the tent to the place where the funeral was taking place..
The Lizardmen of the Black Scales tribe all recognized Owen, so the two of them I was able to walk to the funeral place without any hindrance.
Let's see the Lizardmen in between the tents, lying straight on the curved stage. I saw a corpse bound in white silk..
In front of him stood a good-sized lizardman wearing buffalo horns. It was not unusual or ornate, but it was not decorated. He's a high identity from the attitude of the Lizardmen around him. I made you guess..
Whi noticed..
"Is he the Lakrak tribe Chief??"
"That's right.."
"Well, even if the tribal chief tears... Is it okay??"
At that, Owen turned his eyes round, as if he didn't know what he was talking about. Floated.
"Don't humans do that? I'm not sad or tearful.?"
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