829.Alas, if there is no gold in the world, everyone can become a hero (Part 2)）
829.Alas, if there is no gold in the world, everyone can become a hero (Part 2) (page 2/2)
The moment Bannock cast the spell, he teleported to him using pure physical skills..
Without even using the Sting of Fear, he used the pop-up wolf bat claw to slash Bannock's head, cutting off a small piece of scalp. The two astral wolf lords he called had already rushed into the side next to him. In the tunnels, the ratmen who passed through the tunnels were massacred..
The aura activated by the Holy Spear's Eternal Silence enveloped him, allowing him to deal with the World-Burning Demonic Soldiers who were still rushing out of the rift in a short time..
This is why Lord Paying must bring old Edward here. This guy's frontal combat power is the strongest in the Vampire Country, even stronger than the Lord himself..
Lord Paying did not join the battle.
He glanced at the subspace rift that was constantly being torn open, and then at Lord Hadran who was holding his head and muttering to himself..
The desperate dwarf was too close to the rift, and was poisoned by Bannock with the power of a certain warp shadow. Coupled with the weight of resentment and guilt in his heart, the supreme lord's thinking was no longer normal..
To put it simply, half crazy.
However, the Lord does not have Murphy's magical ability to wake people up with a slap. The Holy Spear of Eternal Silence can suppress the power of subspace, but it does not have much purifying power..
Therefore, the Lord could only use words as much as possible to try to awaken Lord Hadran, he said：
“Whether you are willing to accept it or not, the power of the God of Wealth is indeed protecting the Brass Fortress. When we came here just now, we saw your people fighting tenaciously against the World-Burning Demonic Soldiers. Those iron-hearted warriors did not abandon their duties. Their gods Given the order, they still charge on the front line.
It doesn't make sense whether the God of Wealth is good or evil. The problem at hand lies in this subspace rift..
If you can't close it, this fortress will soon be polluted into a warp node in the real world. Please understand, but I just learned that there is another rift deep in the Dark Mountain waiting for me to deal with, so I really don't want to see it. to the worst outcome.
Lord Hadran, you must make up your mind.
We can destroy this rift here, but the energy rush it triggers will probably collapse the Brass Fortress, or worse..”
“Just do it！”
Lord Hadran shouted, covering his head：
“I don’t want the damn God of Wealth to bless me, I just want to express my repentance to the Mother Goddess. I did something wrong, and I am the traitor who dragged the Brass Dwarf into a desperate situation! I deserve to die, I will not resist this fate.
get out of here！
You two, get out of here！
This is the territory of the Brass Dwarves, and it’s up to me to end this abomination with my own hands..”
“Um？”
Lord Paying asked in surprise：
“What are you going to do? You don't have a holy object in your hand that can stop the expansion of the warp, do you?？”
“I have! Hahaha, I have it! That god has given me everything I need when I was born, now I just need to light the fire.”
The disheveled Hadran bent down and held a piece of primitive burning gold ore in his hand.
He stared at the treasure that had fascinated the eyes of all the brass dwarves for hundreds of years..
It represents supreme wealth and powerful power. It was once hailed as the best gift given to the dwarves by the Mother Earth. In order to maintain the mystery of burning gold, the brass dwarves would even send killers to deal with all those who wanted to uncover the mystery of burning gold. gold secret man.
But now, if you still use this statement, you are deceiving yourself and others..
Just now, Hadran saw with his own eyes the entire process of the birth of Burning Gold. This is one of the manifestations of the power of subspace in the material world. Its existence itself does not represent the so-called justice or order..
He raised his head and looked at Lord Paying.
That face that was corroded by the power of subspace and made ferocious was filled with some kind of stubbornness and determination. He roared.：
“I know how to detonate these raw ores. That was the last secret that Bach wrote to me before he died. The power generated when these burning golds explode will destroy everything around them, including the subspace rift that has not yet been fully opened. , and the energy explosion produced by them detonating the raw ore in the fortress will collapse the foundation of the Brass Fortress, and the entire mountain will be torn apart.
but do you know？
We deserve it！
I deserve it！
Get out of here, Paying, and tell every ruler on the continent the story of the Brass Dwarf's fall and sad ending. Tell them that this is what happens when you abandon your soul for wealth..
Well, maybe I'm crazy, but my mind is recalling some images that I don't remember at all, Pa-ying. We met more than a thousand years ago, right? Ah, should I call you 'Mr. Paying'?’？”
“No need to use the honorific now, Chief Hadland Mine..”
Lord Paying said softly：
“I'm sorry that I hid this. Let me ask one last time, do you really not need me to deal with the crack with my own hands? You know, if you just nod, your fortress and your kingdom can be preserved.”
“I confirm.”
Lord Hadran panted and leaned against the huge burning gold mine that was taller than him, and he whispered：
“This fortress was built under the will of the Mother Goddess Gaia to resist the Black Disaster. We occupy this place and treat it as our own kingdom because the Mother Goddess allows us to do so..
The brass dwarves have never been much nobler than other races on the continent, and if this fortress and we cannot fulfill the responsibilities and missions for which we were born, then it should not continue to exist. Ahem, ah, those memories are coming up.
Let me tell you a secret, Paying.
Do you know how we dwarves survived the disaster in Eden District?？”
“I'm curious.”
Even in critical moments, Lord Paying still maintained his grace. He half-knelt in front of Lord Hadran, who had already made up his mind to die, and whispered:：
“Tell me, how did you escape from the desperate situation?？”
“It's Gaia.”
Hadran gave a bad smile.
He put something in his hand into the Lord's hand and said：
“Gaia, who had not yet become a god at that time, was the Mother Goddess who extended a helping hand to us, because during the three hundred years of exploration in the Eden area, our dwarf prospectors would search for the earth of the star realm every time they entered the star realm. Gifts that the spirit brings to the physical world.
Ha, Gaia once regarded us as friends. For this reason, she, who had not yet become a god at the time, was willing to risk being contaminated to save us..
What an honor.
but i
I was blinded by worldly money and chose to betray this friendship.
She never owed us anything and we broke her heart so hard.
Leave, Paying.
Tell the others that Hadran Earthhammer is dead！
Just say that he died in the war against the jackals and ratmen. If my people can escape from this disaster, please help them..”
“Yeah, I promise.”
Lord Paying nodded..
He took one last look at this jeweled place of wealth, and without any regret took Edward, who had torn off both of Bannock's legs, and left here in the flash of aurora. The mad dwarf Ban, who had been severely injured by the old Edward, Nok lay on the ground wailing..
He seems to be coming back to his senses, but that might just be an illusion.
The mind that has been twisted into a ball, even the best tailor in the world cannot untie this "ball of wool". Obviously, the shadow of subspace has achieved its goal with the help of his hands, and this so-called "messenger of change" will not Couldn't be more important.
he was abandoned.
Like all miserable mortals who came into contact with the power of the Warp deserved it..
Hadran, who was vomiting blood, piled up large pieces of burning gold ore on the same spot and took out a weird tuning fork-shaped device. He glanced at Benno who was crawling hard and screaming and wanted to leave here. gram.
he sneered.
In the final moments, the High Lord leaned on the burning gold ore.
He activated the peculiar tuning fork in his hand, causing it to emit an energy impact of a specific frequency. Under this impact, the surrounding gold-burning ore became unstable, and dangerous energy was gathering, symbolizing that an explosion that would wipe out everything was about to happen. burst out.
“Ah, if there was no burning gold in the world, every dwarf would be a hero.”
He said so.
At the last moment, he raised Gaia's war hammer in his hand, closed his eyes and lay on the jeweled ground behind him, letting himself be wrapped, torn and eroded by the unstable gold-burning ores..
pain？
certainly.
But compared to the despair of repentance, all this pain comes just right..
With this bloody cry, I write the end of a stupid king.
A few seconds later, a beating arc light lit up in the underground tunnel, and the entire Hungry Plains and even the Gorgon Pass felt the vibration..
But Hadran is not dead.
To be precise, at the moment when his body was torn into powder by the huge explosion of burning gold, his half-mad will was guided by some kind of force to a wonderful place..
“I said, I will make it up to you.”
A pleasant woman's voice rang in Hadran's ears, and He said：
“This is a promise made by the God of Wealth and Trading and I promised a noble man never to break it. So, Mr. Hadland, time is running out. Make your request now..”
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