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1057.Salifu: Children, this is the last lesson.

1057.Sariv: Children, this is the last lesson (page 2/2)

I don’t want to torture human nature.

But unfortunately, we or dusk, they can only choose a side.”

“What if they choose neutral??”

“Are you kidding me? Mosna, neutral? What's the difference between that and standing opposite us? On this fundamental issue, everyone! There is no neutrality at all!”

——

In a remote area where Lake Shurpos connects with the Genoa Peninsula, the ground under the night is filled with the smell of fish and the weird smell of grilled fish, and the charred corpses of burned Dagon fish-men are everywhere. Not far away There is also a burned-out fishman hut..

That scene was like an excommunication falling from heaven..

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as "a fire tornado destroying the fishman parking lot".

Currently, there are only two NPCs in the player camp who can create such exaggerated scenes. One is Ms. "Dragon Flame" Lina who specializes in fire magic, but this woman has been following Mrs. Shani since the Godslayer War. I'm hunting for traces of the source, but they haven't appeared for a long time..

Therefore, it is certain that the person fighting here is the "Doom Guard No. 11" who has become quite famous among the player community recently..

Penny didn't just come here to kill murlocs for fun. As a mechanical life, she advocates efficiency and will not waste time on such bullying. The reason why she is here to "surprise" these Dagon murlocs. To trace the traces of the Son of Dagon.

According to reports from players in the past few days, a super fishman individual is suspected to have appeared near Lake Shurpers, and Murphy's task for Penny is to obtain another "symbiont crystal" as soon as possible, and use for subsequent organ enhancement trials.

Penny doesn't go out alone, her "private pilot" Bertie is always with her..

This also led to the fact that when Penny detected abnormal shadow activity, it was too late for Bertie, who was weak in combat, to retreat. The two of them faced the "acquaintance" who walked out of the shadows on this messy battlefield.”.

When the slave master Sariv Shadowblade actually appeared, Bod did not rush up to salute his mentor, but subconsciously drew out the vampire stabbing sword from his waist and pointed it forward..

This aggressive move stopped Saliv's footsteps in place..

In the past few days, he seemed to be traveling between the old continent and the new continent. With a subtle look, he looked at Bertie's eyes that were shining with blood in the dark night, and the man next to him who had entered combat mode, with his arms wrapped around him. Mechanical female warrior wrapped in plasma flames.

At this time, less than a month has passed since the Port Chardeau incident, but the relationship between the three people can indeed be described as "things are different and people are different".

“Feel sorry.”

Saliv said in a tired voice:

“I left you in Port Chardeau. I planned to take you with me, but things changed subtly. Even for me, these twenty days are like a whole century..”

“You don't have to apologize, Your Excellency..”

Bod realized that he was overreacting and withdrew his rapier, but he still said in a complicated tone:

“Maybe it was the right choice for you to leave us there. I roughly guessed what you wanted to do here tonight, but I'm sorry, we won't go back with you.!”

“Because of blood contract?”

Saliv shook his head and said:

“That thing is not incurable. I have a way to cut off the connection between you and your elders. If you are willing to take the risk, you can even return to your original life form..”

“No, not because of the blood pact.”

Bod shook his head, stared at Saliva, and said hoarsely::

“It's because of what I've seen, heard, and seen these days. I used to admire you and regard you as my father. There's no problem with that. You did raise me and Penny, but it wasn't until I became a vampire that After my rebirth, what I experienced on the Genoa Peninsula made me realize what the real dusk is.’.

You used the gnolls to turn them into the vanguard of chaos, used their brutality and death to turn the entire northern Genoa Peninsula into a hell of bones, and you attracted the Dagon fish-men and completely destroyed the hope of recovery for this land. , and pushed the murloc disaster to the entire continent.

I saw it with my own eyes!

The mad scholar wants to destroy the entire Port of Chardeau simply because he wants to realize his madman-like ideals.

He kept saying that he wanted to save Penny, but he turned Penny into a tool for destruction. You regard Penny as a daughter. If it weren't for Mr. Murphy's help, we would have lost her forever..

you

You are helping the evildoer!

I am a shadow elf, and I am not destined to be a good person, but what I have done these evenings has surpassed the definition of 'evil' and cannot even be described as crazy..

But I still think you are different from them. Even now, I can no longer defend you confidently in front of the Transians..

You hang out with a bunch of crazy people and you try to be one of them.

this is wrong!

You clearly have great ideals, and you clearly want to change our race. It is you who led us and your other followers on this path. We did not join them because we admire Dusk. We will always follow only you and you. ideal!

Correct the distorted ideals of Shadow Elf society! The ideal of all shadow elf men”

Amidst Bertie's scolding, Saliv remained silent..

He had no intention of justifying Dusk's behavior, he just kept looking at Penny's current appearance with a complicated expression. In those flickering electronic eyes, he couldn't see any emotion at all..

“Aren't you going to say something??”

Bod shouted to Sarivo as if he couldn't understand or accept it.:

“Maybe you could break away from that organization, like me and Penny, we could”

“There's no other way to go, kid.”

Saliva withdrew his gaze and said to Bod in a deep voice::

“I want to destroy the current civilization model of the shadow elves. I want to end that stupid system. I don’t want what happened to me to happen to you or other shadow elves. I personally killed the people I regarded as my brothers and Leader, I personally killed the hope of the shadow elf.

I must forge new hope.

However, I can't do it all by myself.

You are a man who grew up in the shadow elf society, Bertie. You know all the sufferings we suffered in that twisted environment. The shadow is too huge, like hell, and when you are in hell, The only one who can help you is the devil..

This is not a simple matter of right and wrong, Bertie. If the world could be measured by right and wrong, then it wouldn't be as bad as it is now..

To be honest, I was sad and proud when I heard you reject my invitation so firmly..

You have finally grown from a camel who only knows how to obey orders to a lion who knows what he desires. What the Dusk is a group of things, I knew it before joining them, but it doesn't matter, because the life of the shadow elves is both long and short..

It is long enough for an empty person to rot into mud in boredom, but it is also short enough for an idealist to achieve one thing to the extreme..

So for us, choosing a direction is much more important than working hard.

I've chosen my way.

I must go on till the end, fall in a pool of blood or ascend the throne of the destroyer and the reborn.

Now it seems that you have chosen your own path.

Then there's nothing to say.”

Shadow Blade stretched out his hand and held it at his side, and an elf blade like black teeth jumped into the palm of his hand..

When this thing appeared, the thick darkness around it seemed to be given a deeper meaning. They beat with Saliv's breathing and blocked all starlight..

“Swish”

The sharp blade cuts lightly, cutting the space like a black shadow line.

In the strange and broken cracks, Sariv made a surprise move.

He stretched out his hand to touch his face, and a mask made of shadows covered the vicissitudes of life and handsome face, and even his voice became deep and solemn..

“You stood in my way, children, and I learned an important lesson from that death that changed me. Only by living can you extend the path you have chosen. So, this is the final lesson..

You have also learned the cruel truth that I learned when I knelt in Truman’s blood..

Now that the goals have been set and we are in opposite directions, let us both fight for survival.!”

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