The rule is probably formed slowly when more people abide by it.
However, rules are often meant to be broken.
When the old rules are broken by one person, many people may feel angry at the beginning, to resist, and to maintain the original rules, but only the second person breaks, then there will be a third person, and there will be more In the end, the old rules that were broken will be discarded, and the first person who broke the rules will walk out of the way and become the new rules.
Why don't people like to stop and think?
Probably because you will find various problems after you stop, and solving problems is often a very troublesome thing. No one likes trouble, including Mo Ran.
However, when she stopped, she thought of another thing, why did the last days appear? Why do dead people appear in the last days? And why do orcs and elves appear on this strange planet?
These four races seem to coexist peacefully, but under their fragile peace is an undercurrent of turmoil, as if sitting on a table, everyone has a smile on their faces, but the people under the tablecloth... But with all kinds of weapons in their hands, there is no absolute alliance or absolute enemy between them.
At this table, no one can leave safely, and no one can stay out of it. It is like a big gamble. Everyone has to slap the table to bet, and the bet is their own life.
There is only one winner in the end.
Who needs this?
Are you a player? No, it's not.
If there is a God, this is what God needs.
Mo Ran felt that this was not so much a gamble, but rather like raising Gu, to see who survived in the end, and who was outside the jar? Is it the so-called god?
if he...
Mo Ran's drooping eyes suddenly lifted up.
If it is him, then I don't mind overthrowing him.
From the day of his rebirth, Mo Ran has already confirmed one thing. It is best to hold fate in his own hands. It would be a joke to put it anywhere else. If this **** wants to control If it is the fate of a person, then don't blame the chess piece that may turn over and become a chess player one day.
Gu Luen was captured by Mo Ran's raised gaze, what a bright gaze, in this gaze
His throat was dry, and his eyes were sore and sore from the burning in front of him. He tore his hoarse voice again and asked stubbornly, "Mo Ran, is that you?"
A meaningful smile finally appeared on that strange elf's face, and she slowly said, "It's an honor, Grun, you still remember me."
Gruen couldn't accurately express his inner feelings in words at that time. He was like an arrow flying by in the wind. The wind that slid past made his body tremble. He seemed to see the target. But I feel extremely confused.
Why did Mo Ran appear here? Shouldn't he be Grunn's stand-in, the lamb sacrificed to preserve the fire in this endless struggle? This is a matter of course.
Then why did Mo Ran appear here?
"You... why are you here?" Gu Luen's mind is in a mess now, he feels that the scars from the ordinary elves should have affected his thinking, or, when the other party admits that he is Mo Ran, Gu Luen Lu En had already lost the ability to think. He could only stare blankly at the other party and asked the most direct thought that came out of his mind.
Mo Ran just smiled, and she didn't answer Gu Luen's question. Then, Gu Luen saw her left eyebrow raised slightly, and then she spoke slowly, repeating what she just said. Question: "Gruen, do you feel pain?"
It was obviously not a familiar voice, but after uttering those monotonous words, Gu Luen felt that even the exhausted soul in his body trembled. For a moment, he seemed to be a bird running towards The moth of the candlelight fell into the abyss in front of him without any scruples.
"Pain... what is it?"
Gu Luen seemed to be asking rhetorically, and also like a simple young child ignorantly exploring a world he didn't understand at all. He asked questions to the only person he was familiar with, hoping to get the clearest and true understanding of the world from her .
Mo Ran lowered her eyes, quietly looking at the beautiful face in front of her, she only felt that following Gu Luen's question, her soul was constantly shuttling back and forth between the previous life and this life, and her voice was slowly trembling : "Pain...it never comes from urgency, but from forgetting."
"Forget?"
"Forgetting is - originally
Mo Ran's voice was very low and very slow, like an ancient broken ballad resounding in this empty prison cell little by little, making people unconsciously follow her ups and downs.
Gu Luen didn't know what to think of, his body began to tremble.
His body trembled slightly from the beginning, and then began to tremble more and more with Mo Ran's slow voice. Mo Ran looked at him with pity, but there was a fire burning in his heart. Why did they obey the rules? ? Why did they obey the rules set by God? Thinking of this, she even felt that Gu Luen was willing to die here and became disgusting.
Her voice was like sweet sugar water mixed with sharp ice: "Oh, no, I was wrong, I forgot one thing, for you, you don't have forgetting at all, because..." Mo Ran's elongated voice, with a low smile, was like a tempting and hateful devil in the dark night: "No one remembers you at all."
"Ah!" Gruen struggled crazily as if he had been touched by some taboo, but the heavy bracelet was not so easy to break free. Instead, the sharp sawtooth on it scraped off his smooth arm. There were deep bloodstains.
In the deep underground, an indistinguishable voice screamed mournfully, deep and shallow bloodshot popped out of his golden eye sockets, he screamed like this, struggling violently, but his eyes were fixed on the station. Mo Ran in front of him had empty and fierce eyes.
Mo Ran just looked at him quietly, and finally restrained her smile, and asked in a calm voice: "Gu Luen, now, do you regret it?"
Ye Xiao has never been as terrified as she is now, no, no, no, she can't even use the word horror to describe her current feelings, as if this word is not enough to describe the trembling in her heart, obviously it didn't appear in front of her There was no massacre, nor any **** scenes, but she could feel the trembling chill constantly rushing towards her, as if a ghost crawled out of hell, holding her feet, Drag her continuously into the abyss.
In addition to this trembling, the night owl shrouded
When Gruen was very young, Ye Xiao had already been by her side as an imperial maid. It can be said that Gruen was watched by her when she grew up, but at this time she looked at the girl who was not far away in front of her. The hanging beautiful elf has an extremely strange feeling.
The mysterious man didn't know what he said to her, and she suddenly started to go crazy. The scream from the bottom of her bones almost shook the entire dungeon. Originally, this kind of scream was only found in the most underground floor. It reverberated, but gradually, the screams were echoed by the living elves who were locked above, and they also screamed shrillly.
These screams sounded from bottom to top, and from top to bottom, it seemed to run through the whole world, as if the gate of **** had been opened, and countless evil ghosts crawled out of it, and they moved towards this place. The world howled.
Hearing this kind of howling that makes one's bones weak, Ye Xiao, an elf who claims to have seen the world, couldn't help but tremble all over. She looked in horror at Gu Lu who was still **** not far away. Well, looking at that Gruen who was still struggling even though he was tied up, even though his arm was cut and bleeding, he suddenly found himself in a whirlpool that he couldn't climb out of.
Can't stay here any longer!
This is the only thought in Ye Xiao's mind right now. She really wanted to stand up and run away, but it wasn't until this time that she realized that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
I don't know how long this shrill cry lasted. The anger and fear in Gruen's heart seemed to have finally been exhausted. His body fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Seeming to have finally returned, Gu Luen slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Ran standing in front of him.
Mo Ran in front of her had the face of a strange ordinary elf, but the toughness exuding from her body hadn't changed a bit. It was still the same as Gruen remembered, or it should be said, stronger than what he remembered. Hard and cunning.
She looked at herself with calm and indifferent eyes, alienated as if she were a stranger. Under these alienations, there were still strong calculations and ambitions, which she did not hide at all.
Gu Luen only felt an unspeakable bitterness spreading from under his tongue, he clenched the tip of his tongue and took a deep breath before mustering up the courage to speak: "Mo Ran,
"What do you think?" Mo Ran looked Gu Luen up and down. It was difficult for the delicate and beautiful high-level elf in front of her to overlap with the rough and informal wanderer in her memory. There was a smile on his lips, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind.
If God's purpose is to raise Gu, and to find the strongest one among many races, then she can't let him do what he wants.
After all, everyone lives on this planet, so why fight to the death? Since everyone is in an embarrassing state where I don't like you, but I can't get rid of you, why do you sit down and see how to turn this embarrassment into the maximum benefit?
No one in this world is 100% liked by the world, except for interests.
This is her idea. It is difficult to say to accomplish this, but it seems to be very simple. It depends on whether she can convince the high-level elf in front of her.
In fact, this is also the most fundamental reason why Mo Ran wanted to irritate the other party and make the other party feel painful about the current encounter.
So, she tried it, and sure enough, the result made her very satisfied.
"Don't say you're here to save me?" Gu Luen stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, but when he stuck out the tip of his tongue, he found that his mouth was so dry that it seemed like a gust of wind would blow.
"If so?" Mo Ran's gaze shifted from Gu Luen's body to the two black iron chains that trapped him. The iron chains are not thick, but there are faintly engraved on them. There are many words that she can't understand. These words flowed with golden light as Gu Luen struggled. It can be seen that it is not these two iron chains that can trap Gu Luen, but the chains on top. spell.
Grun's movements paused slightly, and even his expression became softer, but then he laughed, but that smile made people feel distressed as if crying.
"I'm very happy to hear you say that, but, Mo Ran, I know, you're not." Gu Luen took a deep breath: "Is it Mo Ran or the **** of the dead who is standing with us now?"
night owl one
It sounds like Gruen and the mysterious person in front of him know each other, and not only do they have a good relationship, otherwise, this mysterious person shouldn't have appeared here. You must know that although the high-level elves are being beaten back steadily, But their influence in Gondo is still very strong, especially in the palace, which is surrounded like an iron barrel.
If it is not a particularly good relationship, it is impossible for anyone to save people at the risk of becoming an enemy of the entire elf.
While listening, Ye Xiao kept analyzing who would do this, and who the identity of this mysterious person was, when she heard Gu Luen's words suddenly, she froze for a moment.
Raising her weak hand, Ye Xiao rubbed her ears. She wondered if she had heard wrong, but reason told her no.
The person in front of him is Mo Ran, the number one powerhouse of the dead? ?
Ye Xiao had already forgotten her situation. She unscrupulously looked at this mysterious person with the face of an ordinary elf, carefully observed up and down, this is an ordinary elf...
Could it be Yirong?
But which race other than elves can make disguise so real?
Can the dead?
With such constant acknowledgments and denials in her heart, Ye Xiao's heart was lifted completely. She didn't even notice that she had completely held her breath. She put all her attention on the mysterious man in front of her. body, wanting to hear her answer.
"How about Mo Ran? What about the Mo God of the dead?" After hearing Gu Luen's question, Mo Ran felt a little surprised, and then he was relieved. They hadn't seen each other for many years. The homeless wanderer who explored together has grown up after all, and he has also begun to learn to observe the world, people and things in the world with the eyes of interest.
Isn't this exactly what Mo Ran hoped for? If Gu Luen hadn't grown up, if Gu Luen was still the simple wanderer that he used to be, maybe Mo Ran wouldn't be standing here, because, to Moshen of the dead, such Gu Luen has no value.
She should be thankful that Gruen's growth gave him a chance to survive.
"If Moran
Gu Luen's voice was very low, and he paused when he said this, "Because, Mo Ran, like me, is a person who lives for race. It's like, when she was fighting with humans, I stood In Tiandu City, however, I represent the elves, so I didn't make a move."
Probably because of the injury, Gu Luen didn't express it clearly, even a bit out of line, but Mo Ran still understood what he was talking about. This was the first time she knew it from Gu Luen's perspective. She thought she would be disappointed about that day, but she didn't.
"If I were Mo Ran, I probably wouldn't be standing here."
Mo Ran raised her hand and gently rested her chin, as if she was thinking about Gu Luen's words, "It seems to make sense."
"So, the person standing in front of me should be Moshen of the dead. You are not here to save Gu Luen, you are here to save a profit that can be obtained at your fingertips, right?" Gu Luen took a deep breath. Taking a deep breath and raising his head, the expression on his face has become very calm, without sadness or fear, as if he is facing an ordinary flower blooming and fading.
"Gu Luen, you are interesting." Mo Ran kept smiling on his face, "I still misjudged you. I always thought you were weak, but now it seems that you are not."
"It's not that there are no tendons, but that you haven't found the meaning of life." Gu Luen bent his eyes, and the smile on his lips was unabashedly mocking.
"So, have you found the meaning of life now?" Mo Ran actually felt very indifferent to this word, it was too general, and it was too false to say it.
"No."
Mo Ran was surprised: "No?"
"It is precisely because there is no, so I don't want to die."
Gu Luen raised his head and looked at Mo Ran earnestly. He found that Mo Ran's action of picking her nails stopped suddenly. The appraiser observes himself bit by bit with a strict and scrutinizing attitude, and makes the final price for himself.
Time seems to be very slow at this time.
Whether it is for Grun, or for Ye
Ye Xiao seemed to be on the verge of collapse now. She had been listening to the conversation between Gu Luen and Mo Ran, but she felt that she couldn't understand.
Will Mo Ran know Gu Luen? impossible.
The dead have never stepped into the territory of the elves, and Gruen has never left this continent. How could the two of them know each other? And it seems that they are still very familiar, this kind of familiarity should be achieved through a long time of getting along, and Gu Luen has been living under her nose, how could there be such an opportunity?
Suddenly, Ye Xiao recalled in a trance that when he was very young and just came to work in the Gondo Palace, he seemed to have heard a rumor that the next successor was not a single person, but a pair of twins, but The high priest chose one of them.
This rumor is too incredible for Night Owl, because elves are different from other races, they cannot have twins.
Therefore, this rumor is just a legend to Ye Xiao, and she quickly forgot about this legend, but now, while listening to the conversation between the two people in front of her, Ye Xiao suddenly rushed into his mind. Totally impossible idea.
Maybe this person in front of him is not the real Gruun? But... but her twin?
is it possible? Is this possible!
Of course, I can't think of a reason for this kind of question. The most important thing is that she should contact the people above as soon as possible. As long as she contacts them, won't there be an answer to this question?
Thinking of this, Ye Xiao wanted to contact the outside while Mo Ran was not paying attention, but it wasn't until this time that she suddenly discovered that her game launcher had been removed by Mo Ran.
removed?
Can't you deal with yourself with Mo Ran's strength? Of course it's impossible, she can easily kill so many ordinary elf masters, but it's not a problem for her to think about it, but why didn't she kill herself then?
Is it because of kindness? This is simply a joke.
So why didn't she kill herself? And just to prevent yourself from contacting the outside world?
The strongest of the dead, a double who is suspected to be the high priest, seems to be reaching an agreement in the deepest part of the palace of Gondo. Shouldn't this kind of thing be avoided by everyone? Why do you want to leave yourself by the side, and you don't care about yourself at all? she
Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, cold sweat continued to seep from her forehead. She seemed to have penetrated some secret, and this secret made her shudder.
She slowly raised her head to look at Mo Ran, but just in time she saw Mo Ran's gaze turned towards her, the corners of her lips curled into a very beautiful arc, and the gaze that fell on Ye Xiao seemed to have a spring breeze However, Ye Xiao realized belatedly that he had already stepped into a trap from the very beginning and could not escape at all.
Or, was she herself part of the conspiracy?
The author has something to say: daily update 19/30
Saturday 19/30
Speaking of a thrilling thing, I was already about to turn off the phone, and suddenly remembered that I seemed to have something to do, and then opened JJ to check, yes, there was no update...
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