Ember Gun

  Chapter 525 False God

  The atmosphere at this moment was a bit subtle, and the nerves that had been paralyzed by alcohol suddenly woke up in an instant.

  Ragna looked at Lorenzo with a smile, and Lorenzo looked into his eyes without evasiveness. The two looked at each other for a while, ending with Lorenzo looking away.

This……

  Lorenzo opened his mouth to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, he still put it back. Probably this is the so-called "phototaxis", bad things one after another, entangled into a mess.

  "Frocky the shipbuilder, the lord of the Ice Bay, he is a guy who likes to explore the sea. He rarely has the opportunity to set foot on land during the year, and he spends almost all of it on the sea."

  Ragna talked about Frocky as he knew it.

"The connection between him and the final association must start with Jihai. You may not believe that Frocky has the most complete chart in the Western world. This is the crystallization of his so many years, but this sea The picture is not perfect, only the last piece of sea area, he still has not been able to thoroughly explore it."

   "The Sea of ​​Silence."

  Lorenzo replied that in Shrike’s account, he learned about the events ten years ago, and also learned about Frocky’s dedication to the sea of ​​silence.

   "Oh, it seems that you don't know anything." Ragner said.

   "Ten years ago, our people worked with Frocky, but he was the only one who came back alive... So how did Frocky get involved with the final association?"

   Lorenzo asked, if there is such a relationship, he has to make changes to the next plan. With the understanding of the final association in memory, Lingbingwan might have changed drastically now.

"The pioneer of the end of the society, it is said that he has penetrated into the sea of ​​silence several times and communicated with the gods at the end of the sea of ​​silence. Although it sounds like a god, but what can be learned is that the end of the society does have the ability to penetrate into the sea of ​​silence. , And Froggy wants to conquer that sea too much, even if he wants to go deep into the sea of ​​silence, he will gladly join the final association."

  Ragner continued to talk about information about Frocky and the final association.

   "Then Froky is your enemy? A lord who openly joins the final association must have an influence on your rule, right?" Lorenzo asked.

  Ragner paused for a while, he thought about it, and smiled helplessly.

"It's difficult for me to judge this. Froggy did openly join the end-of-community. His behavior prompted the spread of the end-of-community in the Viking countries, but the interesting thing is...the end of the world seems to be helping again. I."

"help you?"

  "Remember the ultimate goal of final association?" Ragnar's voice softened, "Death, absolute death."

"Not long ago, the final association of Lengbing Bay held a rally. In the last rally, everyone died in the fire. My spy got the news in advance. It is said that the pioneer will appear at that rally. In order to explore the secrets of Jihai, Frocky also participated in this final assembly.

  This is a very good opportunity. If Froggy really died in the fire, it would be good news for me. His Lingbing Bay is very important in the Viking countries, but it is not in my control.

  Now Froggy’s focus is on the exploration of the Sea of ​​Silence. Once he is no longer focusing on this, and being engulfed by other lords, it is a great threat to me. "

   "You want Frocky to die."

  The king in front of him was not softened by alcohol. He was cruel and ruthless. In Lorenzo’s words, he replied slowly.

   "To be precise, I hope all lords can die, but this is obviously impractical. I need decades to complete this.

What’s interesting is that Frocky didn’t die in the fire. This guy never really believed in the end of the society. He and them only used each other. He didn’t join the death carnival and became the only one in the rally. The survivor, returned to his residence..."

   Ragner’s voice hesitated a little, and he continued.

   "Maybe there is another survivor, the pioneer."

   "But about this, it is difficult for me to give you any information. After all, each territory is governed by the lord, and the scope of my influence is limited."

   "It's a complicated situation." Lorenzo felt a headache.

"It’s not complicated, Mr. Holmes, you just have to believe in the sword and gun in your hand. Don’t worry too much. Now the Viking nations and Inervig are tied to the same tank, even if you Kill Frocky, bloodbath will eventually form an association, and no one will come to reprimand you."

   Ragnar said meaningfully, and Lorenzo understood what he meant, which made him a little uncomfortable.

   "Killing someone with a knife?"

   "Not really, you need Frocky as a pilot, and there will be some accidents in the ghost place of Jihai, and for Frocky, Jihai is also very romantic as a place of burial."

   Ragnar got up and walked to the barrel with an empty glass, he said as he walked.

"This is no way, Mr. Holmes, in the future, Lingbing Bay will not only be the core of trade within the Viking countries, but also the most important war factory. You will rest assured that Thing, leave it to a guy who only cares about the incompleteness of the chart?"

   "What you hold in your hand is the most real thing, and the rest is false."

  Lorenzo thought for a while, and asked with a clear thought.

   "What if I let him survive?"

"Then survive. I'm also a lord at any rate. I can't say kill and kill." Ragnar took a glass of wine and said, "But will your friend let him go? Only ten years ago. He returns alive alone, will his anger be subdued?"

  The sound was very light, but it fell like a heavy hammer, and everything seemed to have a reasonable explanation for an instant.

It is impossible for Ragner to influence the selection of Inervig’s personnel. He cannot voluntarily appoint the Shrike to participate in this operation... That is to say, he just used all of this, and this is not even a use, Ragner is just It just told what might happen in the future.

   "You don't look like a Viking in your mind."

  Lorenzo did not know whether to admire or fear.

   "As a king, this is a required course, Mr. Holmes."

  Ragna leaned aside, drinking.

"Anyway, whether it's Frocky or the final association, there are too many interference factors in your next actions, and you will make a decision sooner or later. The information about Lingbing Bay is almost that...but I'm pretty brutal. I wonder what is at the end of Jihai, is it really the abode of the gods?"

   "I don't know, but it's probably not a good thing, otherwise it won't be kept at the end of the cold, will it?" Lorenzo replied.

   "Yes, that's it for today, Mr. Holmes, leave it to Hyboard if you have anything next."

  Ragna put down his glass, and walked to the tavern door as he spoke.

   "As a king, there are so many things waiting for me."

  ……

Only Lorenzo and Hybold are left in the tavern. Lorenzo is not sure if this is a pleasant meeting. Ragnar brought him information about the final association, but it also brought potential. danger.

  Frocky and the final association.

  Before setting off to Lengbing Bay, Lorenzo felt a burst of pressure, let alone the next trip to the Sea of ​​Silence.

   "How is our king?"

  Hybod took a long breath, and getting along with the king was inevitably depressed.

   "Being alert is not like a Viking, I think he and Arthur must have come together very well." Lorenzo said.

  "What do you think the Vikings should be like? Rude and reckless, sacrificed his life for Odin like a fool?" Haibod smiled, "Well, most Vikings do."

   "Your Majesty is very good at using other people's impressions of Vikings. Once he was unable to attack a position for a long time, and finally decided to fight the opponent with life and death. If he wins the opponent, he will surrender. If he dies in battle, we will withdraw."

"The results of it?"

   "The result? As a result, he did start a life-and-death duel, but his dagger was coated with poison and easily killed the opponent."

  Hibald looked at Lorenzo and said with a slightly surprised expression.

   "Glory is reserved for the dead, the real authority needs only results."

"This foreign war is just the beginning. The lords will scramble to send troops for the benefit of the war, but the war is not so easy to win. They will be dragged into the whirlpool, constantly reducing their own strength, even after the war is won, the lords will It will also be greatly injured, and this is the precursor to the beginning of the unification of the Viking nations.

  The lords will die one after another until only the king is left. "

   "It seems that the civil war in the Viking nations has never stopped."

  Lorenzo was awed by the bloodthirsty thought, walked to the barrel and filled himself and Hybade with drinks.

   "Of course, never stopped, but these have nothing to do with us, we only need to care about Jihai's actions now, all of this is a later story."

  Hibald got up and took the wine glass handed over, and touched Lorenzo's wine glass lightly.

   "But you look worried, Lorenzo, are you afraid of something?"

  He could see the emotions hidden under Lorenzo's eyes, and ripples appeared in his gray-blue eyes. Lorenzo shook his head, so that Hybade didn't have to worry.

   "Nothing, just thinking about some things, some very complicated things." Lorenzo once again mentioned the conversation just now, "What is the original face of the myth?"

"Hyblade, if according to his thoughts, would you say that a long, long time ago, there was a man named Odin who did a lot of things, these things were recorded and sung by people, and in the end they were misinterpreted? The myth we know now."

  His voice became very soft, like a faint echo.

  Hyborder's expression froze. He who has believed in the **** Odin since he was a child, even now it is difficult to completely escape the envelope of faith and think about some things.

   "I don't know, but it sounds... incredible."

   "There is nothing incredible, haven't you found it yet?"

  Lorenzo stepped back slowly and stood not far from Hybade, slowly spreading his hands.

   "Hyboard, there is a ‘false god’ standing in front of you."

The blazing fireworks rose in Lorenzo's hand. Not only that, but his eyes became blazing and dense under the awakening of the secret blood. The dense scales covered his neck, reflecting the glow. .

  The nameless majesty was released, as if countless invisible hands grabbed Haiboard, and he couldn't help but feel awe and fear.

  The light is dazzling, like a **** who descended from the world.

"Look at me, Haibold, think about it, if many years ago, in this frozen bitter cold land, a Viking whose knowledge was limited to this land, saw my existence, he What do you think?"

  Lorenzo stared at the pure flame in his hand, the flame robbed all sight.

   "Does he think I am a human, or will he treat me as a god?"

  Heart was beating violently, and Haibod couldn't say anything, panting hard.

"Know that human cognition is limited, just like the iron-clad ships and artillery that are now accustomed to them. If they appeared hundreds of years ago, people at that time would kneel in horror and regard them as servants of God. With various sacred words.

  But we all know that these things are not sacred, they are just cold steel, produced by burning industry. "

  Hibald nodded stiffly. He understood Lorenzo's meaning, and was horrified by knowing such blasphemous information. When the divinity was erased, all that was left was the cruel reality.

   "You must know that the history of the existence of monsters is far beyond our imagination, far beyond the limitations of our historical cognition."

  The silent, the end of the world, the demon, erosion, sublimation...

  One word after another was beating in his mind. Lorenzo closed his eyes, and the fireworks went out at this moment. When he opened his eyes again, he changed back to a normal person again, showing a smile that made Haibod feel chilling.

Lorenzo is smiling, a smile from the heart. It is hard for Haibod to imagine Lorenzo's mood at the moment. Why did he smile so easily? Could it be that Lorenzo didn't realize that he just said that? What happened? If you follow Lorenzo's example...

  So what exactly is Odin? What is the so-called Hall of Valor?

  Are they gods or demons?

  Is the temple after death that the Vikings yearn for yet another lie?

  【Killing, dying, waking up in the early morning of the next day, and throwing into this kind of reincarnation again. 】

  【This is not the Hall of Valor, this is the real hell. 】

  Ival's voice echoed in his mind, further defeating Haibod's cognition. He slowly sat back on the chair, his wrist trembling slightly, and drank a big sip of alcohol so that the alcohol could paralyze his nerves.

"Don't be nervous, Hybold, if this inference is correct, then there is no so-called'god' in this world. Even if there is something called a'god', as long as it bleeds, it will be killed. die."

  Lorenzo also sat down, he was sincerely happy, raised his wine glass, and touched Haibod again.

  It’s only a pity that he is in the Viking kingdoms, otherwise Lorenzo really wants to talk to Merlin about these new conjectures. With every step of reason, the ignorance of sacredness takes a step back until they have nowhere to go.

   "God Odin..."

  Lorenzo whispered, conceiving the face of the **** in his mind.

  Wearing a cloak, he was covered by silver armor, holding a cold spear in his hand, and walking slowly on top of the snowy frozen ground.

   "Perhaps, the pioneer is really immortal."

  (End of this chapter)