Dust of History Chapter 12: The logic of a man


"Although I knew you would say that, I still want to thank you." Asa looked at Gru and smiled.

Maybe it's the resonance of the same person who owns the leaf of the world tree and the wave of the sun well, maybe it's because of real meditation, even if others don't know it, he can clearly feel the changes in Gru's body. He could clearly feel that although Gru was standing still there like a statue, in fact, the body that was eroded by the black star was recovering rapidly, and the huge vitality in the body was also recovering. He knew that he would definitely recover, which was why he was able to remain calm.

"Don't thank me. You saved me twice, how could I let you be caught and used as cannon fodder by these guys who are full of truth and making noise here?" Gru didn't smile, just glanced coldly at the surrounding people.

"How is it possible?" Elder Lloyd looked at Gru who stood up from the altar, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, as if he was about to fall to the ground. "The sun well water and the leaves of the world tree, that is the sacred power that can only be integrated with the purest blood of the elf royal family..."

The Pope, the faces of the two tower masters of the Tower of Fangs are both ugly, and Lancelot's face can no longer be described as ugly. People who have never seen it will never imagine that such an expression will appear in the He is such a firm and deep person. It was the expression of watching a familiar person turn into a monster, surprise, fear, and disbelief.

"Oh, is this the current leader of Oufu, General Gelu? He's so imposing, so majestic." Adelie looked at Gelu, his eyes were watery, and his voice was the same, as if he had added hundreds of barrels A pool of hot springs can dip a man into a puddle of mud at any time, "But...everything is negotiated, isn't it? I can't just rely on your words..."

"Just rely on my words."

Gru's voice was as cold and hard as ten thousand years of granite. As soon as he opened his mouth, Adelie couldn't help but stop, and his eyes immediately turned into pools of stagnant water. Shrinking back, just like even a coquettish golden pheasant dare not make a pose in front of a liger, his eyes were forced to see into the deepest part of Adelide's eyes. "Let me tell you again, I don't kill women. But it's only on the premise that the other party doesn't take the initiative to seek death."

The face of the owner of the water tower turned ashen. She had already held a scroll behind her back with one hand, but she didn't have the guts to pull it out.

Not only that, but when she was speaking just now, Lord Grandon, the Pope, and Lancelot could feel a drop of water bouncing slightly on the back and neck. A master-level magician used such a suggestive trick, and he should have been absolutely sure that no one would notice.

The other three people also sensed Adelie's hint, but none of them made a move. Because they have a stronger feeling on the other hand, and they absolutely can't make a move.

Grandon's tower master just had a vague feeling that even if he made a move, it might be useless. This person's aura already showed enough strength. However, the pope could clearly feel that the aura of the dark star that filled his body was no longer there, and now it seemed that he did not have the aura of the five of the one-faced necromancers who shocked the audience by one person in Glorious Castle in the past. It's not compelling, but in a deeper feeling, they all understand that he can only be stronger than that day. As top fighters, opponents who have fought life and death with each other, Lancelot's feeling is undoubtedly the clearest , It can already be seen from his expression.

The comparison in terms of force has been reversed in an instant, and the three of them all turned their attention to Mr. Borugan. Only he seems to be the one who can talk to Gru now.

No need for them to signal, Master Bolugan has already rushed to Gru and said like a cannonball: "It's great that you are fine, Master Gru, but the current situation is really not good. It doesn't mean that the situation at this time is Talk about the situation of the whole continent, so please calm down..."

Gru just glanced at him, and Borugan-sama immediately shut his mouth. The expression on the big face twisted for a while, and then he looked back at the Pope and they sighed heavily, and said as if he had come to a very powerful conclusion, "It seems that it is enough to be calm."

Everyone stopped talking. After a long while, the Pope finally spoke and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you really understand what you are doing?"

"Of course." Gru replied lightly.

"Okay, then I have nothing to say. The way is different, all words are nonsense." The pope's voice became more and more hoarse, and he looked at the two tower owners of the Tower of Fangs, "You two What about?"

"You're right, it seems that saying nothing is very effective, this is not a person who understands the truth." Adelie's face was still ashen, and he looked at Gru fiercely.

Everyone was silent, it was not a question of whether they understood the truth, but that he simply didn't bother to listen.

When the fist is big enough, no matter how reasonable a reason is, it is not a reason, at least not a reason that can produce any practical effect. Everyone present is very reasonable, so naturally they understand this better reason.

Ever since the time of amazement, Elder Lloyd has been silent, just standing there tremblingly like an old tree that is so old that it is dead and may fall down at any time, his cloudy old eyes keep looking at it Those present, at this time, he slowly gestured towards the Pope and the others.

"Okay, tell us your plan after discussing it, maybe...we will cooperate with you." The Pope sighed deeply, turned around and walked under the tree, his steps faltered slightly.

This is the only way out of no way, the only choice out of no choice, but it is not easy to decide that I will choose this way first. The two tower masters immediately followed behind him. Elder Lloyd gave Gru a strange look, then turned around and took Luya and Kailin away.

Lancelot was the last to leave, looked at Gru with strange eyes, shook his head, and said, "I actually had a question a long time ago, you are really human... no, really Is it a normal living creature with flesh and blood?"

Not long after, only Sandro, Borugan-sama, Asa and Gelug were left on the huge ancient war tree.

Starting with Gru, speaking, Sandro has the same gaze and attention as everyone else. Completely attracted to him, he was stunned, until this time he could sigh with emotion: "It's really the age of young people."

His expression has become much more relaxed, and he is more exhausted. Just now, his spirit and physical magic power have collapsed to the limit. It's not just a tooth and a finger. If it continues like that, maybe the Pope and the others don't need to take action.

The complexion of Mr. Borugan next to him is not good-looking, but he is not like the Pope and Lancelot. From an emotional point of view, he is undoubtedly inclined to Asa, but because of the powerful logic of his huge head Under the circumstances, feelings are absolutely not enough to affect values ​​and choices. A friend is no match for the whole of Oufu and thousands of other people. A situation that seems extremely unreasonable and does not conform to his efficiency aesthetics, at least emotionally speaking, he is much more relaxed.

Asa and Gru didn't mean to blame him at all. From a certain point of view, this is an extremely simple person, whose mind is ten times simpler than his. People can predict his position and reaction. It's also so simple that people can't defend themselves.

"Have you found a way to deal with that monster?" Gru looked at Asa and asked.

"No. Even the elves can only choose to join forces with Lancelot and the others. Do I have a better way?" Asa shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do you have any?"

"Of course not."

"It seems that we think the same."

"Yes."

"Excuse me..." Lord Borugan asked in a very cautious tone, his already big eyes are now so wide that they almost fall out, even though he is a simple person, his thinking ability is definitely not simple , he already guessed something from these conversations between the two, "Is your so-called arrangement actually no arrangement? Or it can be said that what you are going to do is almost the same as what they are going to do? "

Asa thought for a while, nodded with a wry smile, "Maybe you can say that too."

"What?" Sandro almost jumped up.

"I will do everything I can to stop that monster. If there is no other way, then as they wish, I will have to fight with my own life."

"Are you stupid, kid? Now you can take the opportunity to escape to the Far East..." Sandro yelled.

"You can't escape. That guy is right. You can die, but the most important thing is that you can't escape."

"What is the difference between what you do and what Magnus does?"

"Of course it's different, they asked me to do it, but now I do it myself."

"The result is the same, you idiot." Sandro was almost furious.

"If I can escape now, can I escape forever? No matter what I do, as a human being, isn't the result always death? The result is never important, what matters is whether I am doing this process according to my own wishes. So I can only say that I try not to die." Asa said slowly, his voice was very soft, but the weight contained in each word was extremely heavy ~IndoMTL.com~ This is what a real man should Someone remarked, "But when you die, you die. After all, there is nothing you can do if you don't die."

"You..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, that's enough." Asa looked at Sandro with a smile and said, speaking very easily, "And it doesn't necessarily mean that you will die, That thing is not the real king of the dead. My plan is naturally a little different from theirs..."

Sandro blushed but did not speak again. For a person who really knows what he is doing, any kind of persuasion is useless.

"I still say the same thing, as long as I don't die, I won't let you die." Gru nodded.

After a long silence, Asa also nodded heavily: "Thank you."

This is a person who knows what he is doing. Apart from these two words, any other language is nonsense.

"These men's logic is sometimes too irrational and aesthetically irrational." Lord Borugan shook his head and sighed with a bitter face, and then he couldn't help nodding, "However... this is really true. The logic of a man."


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