Fashen live room

Chapter 461 Starry Sky
The night sky tonight is beautiful, the galaxy is vast, the stars are shining, magnificent and magnificent, but this piece of land under the night is completely opposite.

Arica is full of ruins, and in some places, the powerful magic flames have not been completely extinguished after several days of burning, and there are still patches of flames and lingering smoke.On the other side, there is a hard glacier. The solid ice only melts at the edge, but has not completely melted. If you look through the ice, you can see corpses trapped in the glacier. There are men, women and children. Completely cut off the vitality.

Dark ditches criss-cross every corner of the city. Many corpses are buried in every ditch. Without the refrigeration of the glaciers, these corpses have begun to rot after several days of fermentation in the high temperature of the prairie, emitting a foul smell , Turning this city, which was still a bustling scene a few days ago, into a dead city.

In the darkness, huge bodies were crouching all over the city, and there were quite a few in the wild. They were the vanguard of the Dragon Clan sleeping.Among them, somewhere in the eastern corner of Arica, there are two much smaller figures.

These two figures, a man and a woman, were all sitting on the ground. They were Norman and Atrimesia. They were also the only living humanoid intelligent creatures within hundreds of miles of Arika.

The Dragon Clan doesn't have such a good time to help these humans clean up the corpses, so they are surrounded by dead bodies that died in the previous massacre, emitting a stench, and the environment is really not good.However, from the point of view of Arica as a whole, except for those areas far away from the city, this place is considered the cleanest place.

Norman sat on the ground, smelling the stench of corpses around him, and remained silent. After a while, he looked at Atrimisia beside him.

This demon descendant is playing with her tooth of truth.

The huge sword body lay flat on the ground. She held the hilt with one hand, and groped around the sword body with the other hand. Although her face was still expressionless, curiosity flashed occasionally in her eyes.

She has been playing with her brand new and only toy like this for the past few days.

At this moment, Norman suddenly envied Atrimisia.

Although she has the appearance of a human being, she never seems to treat herself as a human being—according to the Knights Templar, her childhood experience and historical reasons made her an antisocial personality—so the tragedy of the massacre did not affect her. She would even be happy to see this scene happen without any impact, without any psychological burden.

But Norman was different. His emotions in the past few days had been turbulent like never before, and he couldn't calm down.

He clearly remembered the first group of people he met when he stepped out of the Metropolitan Square.It was a group of unarmed people, mainly the elderly and children. Because they were not strong enough, they couldn't even escape as fast as others, so they could only fall at the back. In front of Norman, they had no resistance at all. force.The ultra-high temperature flames swept past them, engulfing them in an instant. The extraordinary flames even melted their bodies without even having time to react.

He still clearly remembered that on the first street after the turn, the glacier spread rapidly forward from his body, freezing everyone inside as it passed, and the ultra-low temperature made these ordinary people instantly turn into lumps of ice, All functions of the body are immediately extinguished, and the pupils are immediately dilated.

There are also those who are blocked by the crowd in front and cannot escape, begging this person who seems to be of the same race as them to spare their lives with their eyes and words, but their thinking will stay at that moment, because the next For a moment, sharp bone teeth drilled out of the ground, piercing their heads from under them with incomparable precision, causing them to die instantly...

Norman didn't even know how many people he killed that day. He only knew that the people he killed in Arica were hundreds or even thousands of times more than all the people he had killed in the past. The feast undoubtedly had some unavoidable effects on his mind.

"Strong spiritual power makes your psychological quality very good, so a series of negative emotions that ordinary people will have after the first murder did not happen to you, but you are still a person after all, your psychological quality There is still an upper limit to the strength of your strength, and this massacre of the city has exceeded the upper limit of your psychological strength, and it has had a relatively large impact on your psychology."

This is Lancelot's emotions about his abnormal emotions after the massacre. In this regard, the Knights Templar also arranged for special people to provide him with continuous post-war psychological counseling, but it may be because of the treatment The reason for the short time is that the effect is not very good. At least Norman is still entangled in all kinds of irritability and low negative emotions, and the reactions of the water friends in the live broadcast room have aggravated his condition.

"Stupid? Are you still broadcasting live?"

"It's all gone. If you stay in this live broadcast room for a long time, you will become a pervert sooner or later."

"Killing children, killing old people, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, he is simply not a man."

"Norman's idiot, Norman's idiot, Norman's idiot"

"Master Norman was also a decent person before he was alive. Everyone burn incense and spit before leaving."

"This kind of live broadcast room is still not closed? I, a grown man, have nightmares every day after watching the live broadcast, let alone those minors. Keeping this kind of live broadcast room is really harmful to society!"

"Roll, Roll, Roll"

……

The viewers in the live broadcast room were all human beings after all, and in the situation that day, they naturally subconsciously sided with the human beings.According to the analysis of the Knights Templar, what they hope to see is that Norman will turn the tide, fight against or outsmart the dragons, and save the lives of humans like Arika. They didn't achieve the perfect script they hoped for, but chose the worst decision in terms of their values. It's no wonder they have such an unprecedented large-scale collective DISS.

This is also reflected in the popularity of the live broadcast room: after the massacre, the bad influence of the massacre and the lack of exciting content in the next two days, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room plummeted, and the average has dropped below 50, which is the same as before the massacre. In contrast, half of the stable audience was lost.

This also made Norman's mood even more irritable and bad.

In addition, bad news came from the Dragon Clan.

Norman was under such tremendous pressure in order to carry out their plan smoothly and ascend to the position of Taiwei as soon as possible, but after he slaughtered the city as Shen Junzhu asked, Shen Junzhu did not immediately agree to his position as Taiwei.

"The position of Taiwei is a matter of great importance. It has always required layers of decision-making, and the final decision is made by the Holy Majesty. I am just a mere royal doctor, and I have no right to make this appointment. Therefore, we should wait for the king to come to discuss this matter."

Norman also knew this, and didn't force it. At that time, he just said: "It should be so, you and I have a happy cooperation this time, and I hope Miss Shen will have a few good words in front of the new emperor."

He was in the same camp as Ji Ruoxi and Fang Xiangru, and the biggest obstacle preventing him from assuming the position of Taiwei was Shen Junzhu. As long as Shen Junzhu agreed, his position as Taiwei was basically guaranteed.Now that he has expressed his determination to Shen Junzhu, he has completely drawn a clear line with humans, and now it is the time when the Dragon Clan has just returned to the mainland. The enemy of mankind is facing a great enemy, and it is necessary to unite as one, so that internal consumption can be avoided. There's no reason to stop him anymore, is there?

But Shen Junzhu replied: "Long Situ's ability is indeed extraordinary, and he has made great achievements, but one yard is worth one yard. The role of Taiwei is very important, and it affects the survival of our family. You should uphold your responsibilities and recommend the most suitable Longxuan."

Shen Junzhu next to him didn't say any more. In the next two days, he even used excuses to be busy with various things and didn't see Norman again, which made the analysis report of the Knights Templar ugly.

According to the analysis of the Knights Templar, his massacre of the city this time did help him take a step forward in the competition for the title of Taiwei, but he could not reach the sky in one step. If he wants to be qualified for the title of Taiwei, he probably still has some troubles. , these dragons' hobbies for internal fighting exceeded their expectations.This also reflects from another aspect that the dragons are very confident in this battle with humans, and they are not afraid that internal fighting will make them lose their advantage in the battle against humans, so Shen Junzhu has the intention to die at this point in time Holding on to the position of Taiwei, he refused to let him go.

All kinds of unfavorable factors from himself, the live broadcast room, and the Dragon Clan have made Norman's emotions more and more troubled these days.Under the brewing and fermenting of various emotions, he also developed emotions that were extremely rare since his mental strength was small.

He is so tired.

Norman also felt very tired when he was in Fei Leng Cui, but that was when his mental power was extremely weak. Now his mental power is boundless and full of energy, but he still feels very tired.

Tired.

After careful investigation, this tiredness was actually imposed on him by the Knights Templar.

The Knights Templar did help him a lot, but at the same time, the Knights Templar was also a shackle on him.All his actions in the past year can be said to be based on what the Knights Templar thinks is the best solution. Even if there are occasional conflicts, he made his own so-called decision, but in the final analysis he obeyed the Knights Templar The train of thought is profit-oriented, including this massacre of the city.This makes Norman like a string that is getting tighter and tighter. Usually, it is fine if there is no accident, but if something happens, it is likely to cause a big problem, such as this time.

Norman looked up at the starry sky, his eyes blank.

He seemed to want to find an answer that could soothe his soul from the starlight in the sky, but just looking at it like this, a sentence that Lancelot once said to him suddenly flashed in his mind.

There are two things, the more I think about them, the more profound and shocking I feel, that is the starry sky above my head and the moral law in my heart.

Once these words appeared, they couldn't be waved away, and they kept circling in his heart like that, and he just looked at the starry sky like this, for a long time, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.

……

Time passed by every minute and every second, the galaxy drifted, the stars were bright and dark, and the mixed emotions in Norman's eyes gradually came together in the passage of time.In the end, his eyes were no longer dazed, and he calmed down, as quiet as the ocean, but there seemed to be a raging power hidden deep under the surface of the sea.

He stood up from the ground and kicked Atrimethia's heel.

"gone."

Walk?Where are you going?

Atrimisia didn't ask, just stood up, picked up the Fang of Truth, and then carried it on her shoulder-the huge sword was pressed on her shoulder, forming a sharp contrast with her body, which seemed Very funny.

Norman walked over and hugged Atrimisia's waist, muttered softly, and finished casting the spell in a short while.As he finished casting the spell, a seemingly invisible black smoke rose, covering the two of them inside, but it didn't look too abrupt, and it blended well with the surrounding dark environment. If an ordinary person You can't see it if you look closely.

"Where are you going?"

The Knights Templar were indeed under surveillance 24 hours a day. Whenever something happened to Norman, Lancelot's voice came out after a while, and Norman answered him with only one word.

"Walk."

Lancelot asked again, "Where are you going?"

Norman casually gave an irresponsible answer: "I don't know."

do not know?
In the familiar hall of the earth world, it suddenly became noisy.

"He's out of his mind, planning to run away?"

"Has all of our hard work been in vain?"

"Oh my god, I haven't had a holiday for half a year. Didn't you tell me that I did it all for nothing?"

"are you crazy!"

"It's not economical at all. Who taught him economic behavior? I'm going to kill him!"

"Stop him!"

"I think it's all caused by those people in the live broadcast room. I said earlier that I must control public opinion!"

……

The familiar big man was sitting in front of the spherical screen at the front of the hall, his hands were about to enter the barrage, but they stopped before touching the keyboard.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly asked the person next to him: "What do you think?"

He asked inexplicably, but the woman in uniform standing next to him seemed to have a sympathetic heart with him, understood what he said, and replied: "Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but it's not impossible."

The big man slowly withdrew his hand, leaned back on the chair, put his arms around his chest and closed his eyes to rest for a while, then suddenly said: "Make a report immediately."

The woman beside him answered "Yes", then immediately turned around and left, only the big man with closed eyes opened his eyes and slowly looked at the spherical screen in front of him. Things blend in it, and the focus is lost.

Although he was looking at the spherical screen, his eyes seemed to be looking through the screen to the increasingly unpredictable future that would not know how long.

(End of this chapter)