The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

But when she listened to his different voices expressing the same will, and looked at the same smile he showed in different appearances, she felt a warmth she had never felt before.

His presence made her lively, energetic...and maybe a little childish.

Because she is no longer the omnipotent He in the eyes of the Kjerag people.

In His presence, it was just her.

Her interest in him gradually deepened, and she began to long for shared experiences with him.She gradually discovered that around him, she could forget all loneliness and monotony, as if the world became full of color.

Yet she thought of her limitations.

He was always coming into her home as a guest, but she couldn't get out of the snow and pursue her dreams.

Because the child she named Kjerag herself had not grown up yet.

She can't leave.

Yeragond is bound to this land by her own people, by Kjerag, and by her own kindness.

She gradually felt depressed and anxious, and she realized that she could not experience the colorful world he talked about like him.

She begins to wonder if she will ever be able to truly have a relationship with him, or if he will leave her because of her limitations.

She didn't dare to avoid these questions, but she also didn't have the courage to tell him.

Because she doesn't know who he is yet.

He doesn't know who he is either.

……

But that day, Enya's unintentional words awakened Yeragond.

Do you have feelings for Black Snake?

Jeragond didn't know.

He has never experienced this kind of emotion, and the concepts of mortals are not completely applicable to gods.

But Yeragond loved being around the Black Snake.

But she wasn't sure whether Black Snake liked being around her.

Yeragond did not know whether the question "Who am I" was of great significance to all his kind, nor was he sure whether the black snake was his kind.

But from behind the black snake's spectrum, she sensed almost endless chaos, and... a confusion that could almost drown the entire snow realm.

She wants to help him.

And Kjerag, the child she held in her hands with great care, has grown up...at least, she claims to have grown up.

If there was no Black Snake, Yeragond, who had regarded Kjerag as the meaning of his life since his birth, might still silently protect this rebellious child.

But the friend Black Snake is also important to Yeragond.

Maybe even...more important.

……

"Children, I have a few final words for you."

The God of Snow clapped his hands.

Although the cold wind has stopped raging and the ice and snow have not fallen from the sky, the colorful sunshine shines on every people, and Yeragond's gentle teachings ring in the ears of every Kjerag.

"Don't try the new because you are greedy for the old. You are my people, you should be full of courage."

"Don't miss your hometown and stop exploring new lands. No matter where you are, I will be with you."

“Don’t stop taking risks just because you already have wealth, when you could have even greater wealth.”

"My people..."

"You are qualified to pursue a better life in your own way."

Chapter 325 Yela and Snake have a heart-to-heart talk, and Snake brainstorms with Yela

"That's it? You deceived Him so easily? I thought...'

'Humph, this is normal. We have been friends with Yeragond for hundreds of years. Although Kjerag has an extraordinary status in Yeragond's heart, the black snake also occupies a lot of status in her heart... …Not to mention, even though he doesn’t admit it, when his belief in himself is really regarded as a burden and a kind of restriction, he must be very hurt in his heart. '

'Hehe, but isn't this what we expected?Although we say we want to help Him govern, how much meaningful knowledge have we taught Him?We only told him what he needed to do, but we didn't teach him how to do it... However, the progress was indeed a bit fast. '

'He wanted to travel with me... He really considered me her friend. '

'Are we... enough... to swallow... now...'

'not enough. '

'……not enough? '

'not enough! '

'No~enough~oh'

'Not enough...'

In the consciousness space of the Dukedom of Cosiche, countless black snakes were chattering and discussing.

Even if Kasheena is writing a short composition post in Rhodes Island, Mobius is writing an experiment report, Glenn Bu is looking at the map, Zhu Jiuyin is secretly hiding chess pieces, and other avatars who are not busy dealing with important matters, their actions They all became obviously sluggish.

Even if it is only a few seconds, it means that Black Snake has gathered most of its attention when thinking about this problem.

Actually... it's enough.

The current black snake can digest Yeragonde. As long as Yeragonde dares to place his body in the Duchy of Cosiche...then the lair that has been run by the black snake for thousands of years and has accumulated countless thoughts and emotions can completely Digest Yeragonde thoroughly.

When they met for the first time hundreds of years ago, the black snake did not swallow the exhausted Yeragonde, mainly because... it was not strong enough at the beginning, it did not swallow enough consciousness, and the power it accumulated was not strong enough.

It's like a computer with a rather old signal and not so much memory.

But as time goes by, the black snake becomes stronger and stronger.

As civilization progresses and the country develops, Black Snake becomes more powerful and more conscious.

Love, hate, every bit of life, life insights... all of these are turned into nutrients for the black snake, allowing it to grow at an extremely fast speed.

This is even if He has consciously limited Himself.

But now the black snake completely occupies the body of a young giant beast, which is more than enough.

And even if the computing power is not enough to control it at will... having a spare body of a giant beast is an opportunity that Black Snake usually only dreams of.

As long as Jeragond is tricked into the Duchy of Cosiche and a city with abnormal vitality can devour the unsuspecting Jeragond, no matter how hard Jeragond struggles, how many citizens of his own territory will die, It's all worth it!

At the expense of a small amount of damage to the lair, how is it not worth it to harvest a giant beast body?

The leader is dead?It doesn't matter, his semi-closed city can even replay the lives of more people than the current Duchy of Cosiche... Even if the real person is dead, the evil god can weave emotions and consciousness to create illusions.

But...where is Jeragond, his friend?

The black snake that devoured Yeragond could easily split it apart again.

However, that is no longer Black Snake's friend, the Yeragonde who is like a doting old mother who is willing to shut herself away for her children for thousands of years.

It was just a black snake with the memory of Yelagund, the body of Yelagund, and the character of Yelagund.

……

'Swallow Him and we will become stronger. '

'Swallowing him, Capt saw an unknown future... No matter how small the probability was, it could happen after all. '

'Having swallowed Him, why should we care about something that is not ourselves? '

'Swallow him, we want friends, we can be our own friends... an identical Yeragond can also be made. '

Confusing thoughts hit Black Snake's mind.

But in the vast and almost boundless ocean of consciousness, it can only make tiny ripples.

Because the logical thinking and will of more black snakes... do not want to swallow Yeragonde.

Yeragond has a heart-to-heart relationship with Him, but the Black Snake is still using his brains?

At least……

Not worth it yet.

If you live just for the sake of living, then life would be a bit too boring.

After living for so many years, He is no longer the blind and foolish snake that was originally composed of fragmented wills.

He also had his own persistence.

Although like that small shadow in the vast darkness, it is as fragile as a candle in the wind.

But at least, there is still some light.

……

In the study, Duke Cosiche was still hesitating whether to stamp his seal on the envelope.

Although the will of the Eternal Archduke cannot be forged, as the black snake possessing the envelope is the most iconic thing.

But there still needs to be a sense of ritual.

Just when he was about to make a move, a slippery tentacle rolled up the seal and handed it to Cosiche.

Isamara, dressed in the cumbersome costumes of an Ursus noble, opened the door and walked towards Kosiche cautiously, step by step unaccustomedly.

The clothes she wore were not the flesh and blood products she constructed from books, but exquisite clothes woven stitch by stitch.

"...can you knock on the door before you come in?"

"Ok."

Isamara walked around the desk, leaned directly on Kosich's back, and looked curiously at the envelope in Kosich's hand.

She didn't doubt why she still followed those scaleless etiquette even though the black snake's gaze was everywhere in the mansion.

'Is this disguise? '

Isamara felt that Ig was looking more and more like the scaleless ones on the shore.

……

"...Isamara, are you okay?"

Isamara's long white hair hangs on Kosiche's chest, her breath lingers in Kosiche's ears, and her hands are around Kosiche's neck.

If there was a servant waiting in the study at this time, then in his eyes, it would definitely be an intimate and sweet scene of the Duke and the Lady.

But as one of the protagonists, Cosich felt the warmth coming through the clothes, and felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Black Snake is afraid of a monster named Isamara.

At the same time, he also realized that the situation was somewhat out of his control.

'Isamara must not be allowed to come into contact with Yeragond. '

The Haihei are aware of the existence of giant beasts, and have hunted and assimilated the same race of Yeragond.

Black Snake has no confidence in controlling Isamara.

And Isamara would probably not let go of a prey that was obviously nutritious and still very immature.

So the Duke of Cosiche ignored the tentacles that offered him the seal as if to please him, and instead threw the envelope into the fire.

Before the envelope reached the stove, it was torn into pieces by invisible black snakes.

……

"What's wrong with you, Isamara?"

"Ig, our son is looking for us."

"?"

In an instant, the entire Duchy of Cosiche residents felt an inexplicable shock from the inside out, as if it would shut down the brain.

But fortunately, this emotional impact only lasts a moment, just like an illusion.

"Isamara...did you understand it wrong?"