Chapter 145 Brown Beggar
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Go to winterWords: 2050Update Time: 24/01/11 18:30:21
Yika went to the terminal office to retrieve the analysis and restoration results of Erobaba's wreckage.
After sitting in the underworld for a while and getting along with Dosmas for a while, he suddenly discovered the thoughtfulness, wisdom, and rightness of other creatures to survive on this land. The guys at the terminal office were reliable and provided not only detailed reports, but also several models.
He just needs to choose the one he thinks is right to start.
Generally this choice is very easy. It only takes half a second to make. In "Walking with Willie Shaw", there are no less than thirty paragraphs just dedicated to stating that "Chaint is always right". These parts come from at least fifteen different objects. Proven from every angle. Very convincing.
He could just reach out and make the right choice, just like Dosmas thought he would.
I looked at those shiny new statues for a while.
A pleasant humming sound came from outside the locked door.
"There is a hand-spreading monster in the flowers outside."
Kircher came in without going through the door. "Stand-hand monster..." He said the word again with the pronunciation that only an angel can play. "What do you call them? Rogue? Vigilante? Creeping dolphin? It doesn't matter," he smiled gently. "I sent him home."
"Brown beggar... whatever." Yi Cha waved his hand and turned to look at Ke Qier. The angel had a satisfied expression - one could tell at a glance that he had done something self-righteous and good. Let Yicha quickly decide to cheer up and say two unpleasant words:
"When I sent him back, did he scream and say this was not his home?"
"Of course." Ke Qier winked with confidence. It’s as if you decided to get full marks before curling your hair. "The brown beggar has no home. It is explained in detail in "Research on Desolate Creatures". There is a certain chance that a fleshy evil creature will transform into it after losing all qualitative connections. 'All qualitative connections' of course include residence. This is Do you want to remind me?" He sat across from Yi Cha, with his upper body straight and his hands on his knees.
"I sent him back to the Source of Order." He explained patiently. "After the Wheel of Assembly started running, the first thing we built was a shelter. So many resuscitators cannot be left to Wei Xingqimen alone. These guys didn't have a home before, but now they have one. The Source of Order will do everything possible for them. Open the door.”
Icha looked at him sideways.
"Oh. OK." He said. Staring at those golden statues again.
"Don't you ask how we completed those tedious paperwork?" Ke Qier was surprised. "The reconstruction of the source of order, the coexistence of angels and so many kinds of creatures! Just coding and formulating new rules and regulations so that they can both bypass and conform to the old ones is incredible! What we have done is almost a miracle! Of course , except we’re not using miracles! So this is miraculous—”
Icha touched his nose. Listless. "As long as you have a way."
Keqier was just staring at him. He stood up to make some worried speech, then sat down again.
"There's something wrong with you." Angel made his judgment. "Uh. To be precise, something wrong happened to you..." He stared at Yi Cha, looking up and down. Asked a series of questions. "Are you still alive? Have you got your heart back? Are your organ functions okay? Are you not possessed? What is the remaining percentage of your soul now? You-" He examined it carefully with his eyes, looking for anything amiss. . "That's right." He thought of something and quickly added:
"If you are worried about this matter - I mean that it is easiest for you to deceive the most powerful group of angels currently left - especially the best friend you will never have again in this life - into the world. They were actually killed and resurrected where they lost their lives - then I can tell you on their behalf. You have been forgiven. Completely. We fully understand what you did. Rammel has invested In the follow-up work of the Wheel of Assembly, other angels will not be able to pursue you. You don't have to worry about any sequelae or the residual power of death, I will help them bear it."
Ke Qier's tone was very soft. "I can forgive you ten thousand times if necessary."
Yi Cha remained motionless. "oh."
"Is this really the reason?" Ke Qier was surprised. "If that's the case, you don't have to worry about anything! Are you worried about the interior of the Vientiane Forest? Uh. That's true..."
"I'm not worried."
"Then, what bad new thing happened?" Keqier followed his gaze and looked at the models of Erobaba. "What's this?"
Yi Cha wiped his upper lip hard with the back of his hand. sat up.
"Nothing," he said, looking at Kezier. "Everything is going pretty well. Even the gravity problem at the end of the road is almost solved."
"But something's wrong with you?" the angel asked tentatively.
"No. Maybe the wrong thing just disappeared from me now." Yi Cha gave a fake smile. Four golden statues of Erobaba looked at him silently.
He looked at them and then at Ke Qier. "Choose the one you think is right."
"Right to what?"
"The deputy speaker of the Returned Star Council. He may be the main speaker in the future. Choose the one you think is right."
The angel's eyes widened. He wanted to ask, but the demon showed his standard "no questions" expression.
"Then, this?" Ke Qier pointed to the second model from the left hesitantly. This model is probably based on the appearance of a half-giant, with a calm expression, head lowered, and hands crossed on the chest. "Right?" he asked cautiously.
Icha snorted. "If it were me, I would choose the third one."
Ke Qier breathed a sigh of relief. "What? It turns out that you just want to test me..."
"No. No no."
Yi Cha shook his head. "What I chose is not necessarily the right answer. That's what I think."
"Then do what you want." Ke Qier smiled. "Aren't you always like this?"
"today do not."
Yicha stepped forward and activated the second model on his left hand.
The golden half-giant let out a long "woo" and started to move. The other three models immediately disintegrated, leaving no trace.
The new Erobaba nodded to Icha. "Speaker Izaint Sinkardstu. Hello. I am Erobaba. I serve as the deputy speaker of the Returned Star Council. In the next ten thousand years, I hope we can work together happily and bring the only star to the world. Built into…”
"Leave this nonsense to him." Yi Cha stood up and pointed at Ke Qier. "He chose you."
The half-giant Erobaba turned to Kozil. The angel seemed stunned.
"You teach him."
Icha walked out the door.
"Wait!" Ke Qier reacted and shouted. "What does 'maybe the speaker in the future' mean?"