Dawn of the Grey Tower

The head of Shale was undoubtedly crazy and distorted. His reason and all good parts were obviously deceived along with his soul. At least Wu Qi hopes so, so that he can comfort the Uvir that he knows not in this sac in front of him; so he can use all the power that the spirits can lend to him to reinvent the evil in front of him; When being killed or killed by the other party, he can still use a gentle tone to remember the mourning of Uvir. But this is not the case.

No matter the tone, expression, eyes, movements, the head of the Shale Department did not have any abnormalities. On the contrary, he is now better than when Wu Qi had seen him in the most glorious way. For a moment, the shaman had a sense of confusion. If Uvir had admitted his deal with the demon, he might even think that his current state was blessed by the spirits.

"You told me that the spirits are not just stars in the sky, right?" Uville walked to the only person who could be regarded as a friend from childhood, and said with a smile, "I used to doubt you before. Because when When my mother died, they did n’t lend a helping hand, and when our tribe suffered in the thriving, they did n’t lend a helping hand to us. Now I understand, you ’re right, the spirits are in us Around them, they are not so different from us. People have various personalities, so are all spirits? "

Wu Qi blinked, and it took a few seconds to understand the meaning of the headman's words, "No, it's not like this, Uville, listen to me, and you are not a member of the spirits!"

Shaman ’s words could not be continued, because Uvir ’s left hand fell heavily on his shoulder, and the power on it almost made Wu Qi kneel to the ground, "What does it matter now? No. But wait for me to erect a totem for it, let the Shale Department exist in its name, it is just that. Those historically great single Yu, they are not the same? As long as you finally succeed, your patron saint naturally It is a member of the spirits, and weak flesh and strong food are the laws on the grassland, whether it is on the ground or in the sky. "

Wuqi also wanted to refute, but at this moment, the curtain of the felt room was lifted, and Uville's eyes turned back to the original bluish gray when the sunlight came in. "Headman, the dark ditch at the southern end has been dug. However, do we really want to give up fighting immediately? It is not our style to stick to it, and the soldiers are also very stern about this."

"The horses can't stand the smell of those guys. I can understand your concerns, but this time we have to do it." The head man tapped the clan's chest gently with his fists. His expression was gentle, and his voice was as sunshine 'S self-confidence, "It's okay, those **** in animal skins, our soldiers can beat them without having to mount horses."

These words made Wu Qi, who was facing them, frown, not because Uvir was talking unrealistically. On the contrary, as a leader of the tribe who survived in adversity, his performance and words were too Too correct. Encouraged by three words, the tribe who had just worried about it lifted his chest miraculously. The sorrow on his face dissipated instantly. Instead, the fiery eyes of the headman looked at him. Wu Qi could hear the breathing of the clan gradually accelerating. He didn't need to look back to guess the latter's ruddy face and full of fighting spirit.

"The shaman will rest with me first, and you are tired enough." After Uvel left this sentence, he left the tent.

With the curtain falling again, the headman's tent became dark again. The shaman couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it at all, what happened to Uvir. Didn't he sell his soul to the demon? So why is he more like a wise leader than ever? The charm and persuasiveness unconsciously exuded in his words, and the calmness that was previously unavailable in his hands and feet. He really sold his soul to evil spirits, right? The eyes made of those gems are the best proof. And the subtle atmosphere filled in this tent proved that Wu Qi was not wrong. So what's wrong? In other words, Uvir is right, evil spirits are also spirits.

"No, no, no! No way!" Wu Qi shook his head. He was the waiter of the spirits, as was his father. The belief in the spirits has been embedded in his body and spirit. From the beginning, Wu Qi believed that people are good and bad, just as his father treated his mother so badly. The spirits that can be believed are tolerant, they will tolerate everyone, good and bad, as long as you believe in them, they will help you. Such spirits must be a collection of all good, they must be as bright as the stars! How can there be evil spirits!

The shaman knelt on the ground, and the place where he had been photographed by Uvir felt pain like a fire, but he couldn't tell whether the pain was real, or his heart fantasized under a fierce collision ~ For the first time in his life, the shaman realized another aspect of the concept of the spirits. And this side is something he doesn't want to face anyway. Now he even hopes that all this is the illusion created by Uvir. When night falls, the headman controlled by the evil spirit will betray all the Shale, so that the shaman can use him and the tribe ’s death. To defend his faith, you can prove that there is no seat of evil spirits among the spirits!

Wu Qi made a mistake. Great leaders don't need kindness. All they need to lead a group is to unite the inner wrists and resist the courage of the outside. This has nothing to do with good and evil, just that excellent and respected characters can have better results. Then again, can the good and evil in the world be equal to the good and evil in the world? From the perspective of the spirits, evil spirits are evil. They steal the power of nature and spread the effects of distorting blasphemy. But what does this have to do with people? If destroying a forest will allow the tribe to spend the winter in food and clothing, why not? If the slaughter of aliens can bring more rich land and wealth to the clan, what reason is there to refuse? In the final analysis, what is the relationship between man and the world, is it conquering each other, or is it interdependent. Of course, this is not the problem Wu Qi is facing now.

The problem that shamans now face is that the skinners are coming tonight. The sun has gradually fallen west with the help of clouds, and the moon can't wait to show its shape in the sky. The grass stalks fell in pieces under the blast of the wind, as if to imply that something was approaching. When the light of torches and bonfires replaced sunlight as the brightest spot in this open land, the fate of the Shale Ministry was about to be revealed.

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