The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

"I've seen the land...I have to make a difference, what I see and hear has to mean something."

……

"...They are all very good children."

Yeragond stood on the top of the holy mountain, looking down at the land called Kjerag.

And there was a black snake coiled on her head.

Those words just now were the Black Snake showing the hearts of Ratatos, Aktos, and Enxiodis to Yeragond in turn.

They also grew up listening to the story of "Yeragond's suppression of the snow ghost in the mountains".

……

"Yes, they are all very good children. The current heads of the three families are more likable than those in the past who only care about petty profits... But it is a pity that their respective positions are destined to not Revealing their hearts to each other, and even if they speak out their innermost thoughts, what can they do?”

The black snake tapped Yeragond's head rhythmically with its tail out of boredom.

Black Snake came here not because he was worried about Yeragonde's safety.

After all, even if Yeragond is considered a naive group among the giant beasts, he is not a being that Enxiodis and Kjerag can harm today.

Even if Yeragond is in a weak state due to suppressing natural disasters, it is not difficult for him to kill everyone in Kjerag.

Powerful countries such as Great Yan, Victoria, and Ursus are often cautious in dealing with giant beasts.

The price of truly angering the giant beast is never as understated as in the history books of Great Yan.

Nor is it the series of unrealistic numbers in Victoria’s intelligence services.

It is not as magnificent as the legend of Ursus.

Many people will die and a lot of blood will be shed in the fight against the giant beast.

……

"Sigh... I sometimes regret it. Shouldn't I have been so bold in putting my stamp on this land?"

Yeragond reached out and picked up the black snake that had completed its task and started to worm its way into his hair.

Then he held it in his arms and slowly stroked the scales on its body.

The Black Snake feels really good.

……

"Haha, it's not your fault, Yeragond."

In order to escape Yeragond's restless hand, the black snake turned into liquid and dripped on the ground, and then regrouped into an invisible shadow, standing next to Yeragond.

"People can believe in anything, as long as there is a story, some coincidences, they will believe in you, believe in me, believe in Enxiodis, believe in mountains, believe in water, even believe in a leaf... Faith is never a rare thing."

"But even so, Yeragond, I still recommend that you lead them yourself..."

Black Snake still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​letting Yeragond personally perform micro-management.

In the eyes of the black snake, Kjerag at this time is simply the best opportunity for Yeragond to enter... and also the best opportunity for the birth of a country ruled by a giant beast.

The Black Snake does not criticize Yeragond for being indecisive, nor does he think that Yeragond caused the stagnation of Kjerag's development.

They should use their own will to change the situation, but they only use divine will as an excuse for stagnation... Do they believe in Yeragond?

Do not!

They just believe in their own desires.

At least that's how it looks in Black Snake's eyes.

As for criticizing Jeragond for not leading the people?That's even more ridiculous.

To be honest, if Black Snake didn't have memories from the future, he didn't think he would do better than Yeragond.

Reality is never like games, with clear indicators and clear paths.

History has always been discovered step by step.

……

But even if Black Snake tried to convince Yeragond again and again, the usually docile opponent was unable to make progress in this regard.

"Forget it, Black Snake."

Yeragond waved his hand.

"Kjerag's future has never been in my hands, nor should it be in my hands."

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Chapter 3 Compared with Black Snake, Yela still doesn’t love her people enough. It’s funny.

"Actually, every time there is a selection of saints, I will dress up as a maid and secretly observe this group of girls who are undergoing trials... restrain the mocking attitude exuded by your body, you guys are not much better. !”

"Ahem, anyway, Enya was the sixth one that year."

"Originally I didn't have any expectations for her, because the saints have become more and more boring recently."

"They may have a tough body, but they don't have a strong enough will. In the end, they can only become puppets of the elders."

"But she's different, she's interesting."

"She didn't come here to become a saint, she came because of anger and disappointment...anger at her brother for disregarding her personal wishes, and disappointment at her brother's callousness."

"When she was walking on the mountain path of the Holy Mountain in the wind and snow, when she was unwilling to give up even though she was exhausted, what you were thinking about was not to become a saint, not to be the agent of Jeragond. Not for the benefit of the Kjerag people."

"What she was thinking about was the disappointment with her brother, the disgust for the other two major families, and the anger that she wanted to scare them all by becoming a saint."

"But what surprises me even more is her opinion of Kjerag."

"Her brother gave an answer very early...although it was an answer you didn't like very much."

"And she's been searching for her own answers."

Yeragond and the Black Snake walked silently through the streets of Kjerag.

Neither the foreign businessmen in suits, the locals in thick leather coats, nor the local nobles in noble clothes noticed either of them.

……

"Jeragond, you know...I don't care what they choose."

The sincerity from the inside out radiated from the shadow, and only wrapped around Yeragond.

Black Snake's pleading voice sounded in her ears.

"What I want to know is your feelings, not theirs."

……

"...Stop asking, stop asking."

Yeragond muttered.

She looked around at the scene with some confusion.

The rumble of factories, more and more new faces, railways, tracks... Jeragond does not resist this change.

But in the face of such rapid changes, she was still a little at a loss.

Not everyone has [memory] like Black Snake, and is gifted, and can be keenly aware of the trend of the times.

For most beings, whether long-lived or short-lived, it is normal to be skeptical of new things.

After all, who can know whether change is good or bad before taking the step?

Yes, Enxiodis's factory does make people make money and enjoy a convenient life, but... the number of people infected with Kjelag Ore Disease is increasing faster and faster.

If you want to industrialize, you cannot do without source stones.

The more dependent one is on the Source Stone, the higher the chance of ore disease.

……

But in the end, Yelagund couldn't resist the black snake's sincere eyes.

Although she didn't know how she could see sincerity in a blurry face.

It was probably that the other party had some emotions covering his face again, and Yeragond was used to this way of communication.

Although she occasionally wonders if it is difficult for the other person to express his or her emotions.

After all, verbal communication is inefficient for them, and it is not as good as direct spiritual communication.

But the other party rarely communicates with his soul.

……

"As for me... well, I'm definitely still a little frustrated."

Like a deflated ball, Yeragond clenched his fist and lightly punched the shadow on one side.

"But Black Snake... don't interfere."

Yeragond faced the black snake and said seriously:

"I represent Kjerag as to what has happened in the past, but I have no idea what is happening and what is about to happen."

"and……"

She held Black Snake's hand and said narrowly amid the confusion emanating from the shadow from the inside out:

"Perhaps my love for Kjerag is not as heavy as yours for Ursus, dear mother Kosiche."

"...What stupid things are you talking about?"

Black Snake was immediately stunned by Yeragond's words.

Is Yeragond's love for Kjerag not as deep as his love for Ursus?

Does this stupid and cute giant beast that still has nothing to ask for after spending most of its power to help Kjerag suppress the natural disaster and sleeping for hundreds of years, know what she is talking about?

……

"Isn't it?"

Yeragond joked cheerfully:

"How can I be compared to a mother who dotes on her children and is reluctant to let her children walk independently... Black Snake, your love is much heavier than mine~"

Before Yeragond finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Snapped!

It turned out to be a shadow that slapped Yeragond hard on the head.

"Why do you do it!"

Yeragond complained, covering his head.

"Listen to the sound. A crisp sound means there is nothing wrong with your head."

After the black snake prevaricates casually, it no longer pays attention to Yelagund's cry, and turns into thousands of black snakes as small as worms, disappearing next to Yelagund.

Yeragond told him not to interfere, wouldn't that mean he was very shameless?

……

'Well, it seems that the purpose of this operation, to establish a country directly ruled by the beast, failed. '

'snort!Mud can't hold up the wall! '

'This fool has no idea how many existences regret not taking a country firmly in their hands at the right time. '

'Do you have to wait until they are strong enough to threaten you before you regret it? '

'Tsk! '

'When the time comes when you are abandoned by your people, I will run up to you and laugh at you severely! '

……

In Manzhu Courtyard, Enya was frowning and thinking hard.

'If the person who brought this up was Ratatos or Aktos, I wouldn't feel so uneasy. '

'But that was Enthiodis. '