Son of the Olden Days

"So, who are you?" Phines suddenly looked at Saul and asked.

"Am I not your brother?" Saul smiled.

"How did you get into my brother's body?" Phines changed to a more specific question.

Obviously this little shiitake mushroom had been noticed, and the smile on Sol's face gradually disappeared, his eyes dark as night.

In fact, it is not surprising to think about it. It is usually difficult for a person to change, especially after having a mature and independent personality. This kind of change does not refer to the appearance, but refers to a person's character or internal, and the change must subvert one's habitual human nature.

For example, a kind person suddenly did an extremely cruel thing one day.

Then it may be because he was suddenly seduced by a huge temptation, or the lives of relatives and friends were threatened. In short, there must be such a reason or premise. If not, it can only mean that this person is crazy and has been unable to maintain basic sanity.

Of course, the changes brought about by the premise may only be temporary, just like this kind-hearted person can still hide his own despicableness after cruelty, and continue to maintain the previous affinity image.

There are also long-term changes. For example, when someone returns home, he finds that the whole family is destroyed by a fire, and his loved ones, relatives, and family business have all disappeared, so he only lives for hatred. No matter how warm and kind he was before, he will be destined to be cold and cruel in the future.

Phines raised a clear question at this time, which obviously shows that she knows her brother Havak very well. After all, everyone has been on the road for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for them to suddenly become another person in no wind and no waves.

Saul was not prepared to conceal this, nor could he conceal it, because he knew nothing about the original Hawak. So Saul maintains himself, the invention is invented and created, and the tone and behavior habits are not deliberately hidden.

"When was it discovered?" Sol asked rhetorically.

"After you were bitten by a poisonous snake, you woke up and discovered it. After all, it seemed to me that it was a sense of disharmony." Phines replied.

"Well, I did arrive at that time. To be precise, I am like a lost soul. I actually have my own friends and partners, as well as what I am doing, and then I do not know why it is now. The situation." Saul shrugged.

"What about my brother Havak?" Phines stared at Saul.

"I don't know, maybe dead, maybe still sleeping in this body." Sol replied.

"Meaning you will always use his body to live in the future?" Phines asked again.

"I don't know, it is inevitable that some things in this vast world are force majeure, and I can't give you the answer."

"But you said the words'after you're gone' at noon, which shows that you know in your heart that you will leave, and you also know where you are going in the future." Phines's keenness made her capture some details.

"It's not that I know I will leave, but I hope I will leave and return to where I should go. I have my own past, and there are people waiting for me. Isn't this logic and expectation okay? There should be a return, just like there is life and death."

"But this is also my biggest confusion right now. Now I don't know how I should go back. Otherwise, I have already gone, instead of running with you in the maze for three months, and I don’t know the truth or not. Life without meaning." Saul said.

"You said our lives are meaningless?" Phines suddenly became a little angry.

"Want to hear the truth?" Sol asked with a smile.

Phines didn't answer, just glared at him.

"Well, the truth will not change, it just doesn't make sense, at least in my opinion. Although you have run for hundreds of years, it is admirable, but in the final analysis it is just a group of running mice. This is not irony or insult. Because this is reality."

"The most terrifying thing is that after these hundreds of years of time baptism, you have become accustomed to this process of fleeing, and you don't want to change or dare to change, because you no longer have the courage to face the unknown ending."

"Your offspring were born on the way of fleeing, and have been warned and educated about danger since they were young. Then when the older generations die, they grow up to warn the next generation in this way, and your entire team is trapped in this cycle. ."

"You just run away numbly and repeatedly, day after day, year after year. Until all kinds of small-probability dangers slowly accumulate, it will eventually become a certainty that will eventually happen in the future."

"Going back to this team, your risk tolerance is too weak, and maybe you will disappear from now on if you have a little bit of twists and turns. For example, when the surrounding tribes are overwhelmed, or you encounter a relatively powerful enemy, you are likely to perish. ."

"You are the one who caused this trembling situation. As the leader of the team, it can be said that the shape and momentum of the team are changing subtly with you as the center."

"You are the main reason for how the team will go in the next few decades and hundreds of years."

"Unfortunately, to be honest, you are too bad at leading the team. The team's path becomes narrower and narrower, and there is hardly any development. On the contrary, you will be chased by survival all day long."

"If I were you, I would take strength and plunder as the primary goals. After analyzing, you have three main enemies in this maze. One is The Moor chasing behind you, the other is another tribe, and the other is every tenth floor. A dangerous labyrinth."

"Facing these three enemies, the commonality among them is that you need to have sufficient strength. But since the demon soul, oh, that is what you call the ghost fire, what have you done? Every day, crazy hunting to improve your own Do you have any strength?"

"No, you don't. You are used to rest and sleep on time every day. You are used to what you eat and what you eat. You are used to throwing your destiny into the hands of the surrounding tribes and The Moore. In this case, when the unbearable danger comes, You deserve to die!"

Listening to Saul's tirade, Phines was greatly shocked.

As the leader of the team, usually few people would talk to her about this, or that she was surrounded by people of the same generation who had similar knowledge, and the experienced older generation had already passed away in a difficult life.

I just summed up some experience through a long time, but found that the team's road is indeed getting more and more difficult.

Some of what Saul said made her realise, some might not agree with it, and some believed it.

But when Sol finally said, "You deserve to die," she was so angry that she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

However, before she could express her grief and anger, Saul was suddenly dragged over.

"...Um! What are you doing?" Phines felt something leaping into her mouth, stirred her tongue, and was sucked a few times.

"Uh, this is just an example. It's like I'm taking advantage of you now, but you can't do anything because you can't beat me. This is enough to fully explain the importance of strength. In addition, it is because I was a little bit excited, and Somewhat thirsty."

Saul opened his hands and explained forcibly without embarrassment.

In the past, he and Beth often argued in the quilt. When they were thirsty, they would moisturize each other. Just now Saul was talking about his interest. Seeing Phines’s retorting look, he became habitual...

Later, it turned out that this guy seemed to be his fake sister, but Saul thought that the problem was not big, and that he should charge some tuition.

Phines blushed and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. She was a little confused, and it took a long time to realize that she had been kissed. Being taken by his own brother..., oh, no, being taken by a guy who doesn’t know who it is.

Then she found with frustration that this guy didn't know when his strength had already reached Samsung.

"I'm going to kill you." Phines held back for a long time, feeling that he still had to say something.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not talking about dreams with you now. Let's return to the topic just now. From the perspective of the three enemies, first of all, you must improve your team's strength as soon as possible to ensure that your team can smoothly pass that level of danger. Labyrinth."

"After you have the extra energy, you will find opportunities to annex the surrounding tribes to strengthen yourself, and at the same time hold firmly in your hands the textile smelting and other technologies they master. These are the roots of your own strength."

"In fact, I suspect that other tribes are already doing this to improve their own strength. When they consolidate themselves, your team's small arms and legs will inevitably become the first annexation target."

"In the past, the internal consumption of the race didn't make much sense. It was because everyone was facing the same danger, and the identity of the same race might become a reinforcement force. But now it is different. The appearance of the flames has broken the balance, so your time is limited."

"In terms of mentality, don't talk about race or feelings. Forcibly let a few people die, so that more people can live better."

"When your team is fortunate enough to survive and integrate the surrounding population, you can try to turn your head back against The Moore and completely end this escape career. Of course, this is only a possibility. Whether you can fight or not, you must analyze the danger first. degree."

"One day when you decide to face it back, many people will definitely die, but the tree of freedom always needs blood to irrigate."

"Remember?" Sol finally increased his tone abruptly.

Phines nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that this guy's tone was like teaching a junior, making her a little annoyed. But she didn't argue about anything, just the whole person was a little silent.

"Am I really that unbearable?" Phines raised her head, her eyes were a little red, and she felt that she had been denied for the past few hundred years.

"No, in fact, there are still many bright spots. For example, the authority you have in the team is the cohesion of the team, and it is not easy for you to survive the hardship for so many years."

"As a little shiitake mushroom, you are actually doing very well." Sol raised his hand and rubbed her head.

"I'm three hundred years old, it's not a shiitake mushroom, and you are not allowed to touch me like this." Fenice showed a fierce look.

"That's also a three-hundred-year-old shiitake mushroom, and I just want to touch you like this, still the same reason, anyway you can't beat me." Saul laughed, simply tore her single ponytail apart, and stroked it well. For a while.

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