Chapter 1190 A free day?
Although Ito's expression is quite serious and his tone is very sincere, the former Fenrir team sitting next to him are also Ned, Yinna, and Ned, who are nicknamed the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse". It is easy for Crabbe and Salazar to have a real understanding of this. After all, in their perception, they are just ordinary people.
No matter what world view you are in, there are always a few outstanding talents or geniuses, and their specific proportion is even far lower than we imagined.
It’s just that because those people always stand in the spotlight, they create an illusion that they have a lot of power. In fact, there is always only a small part of the spotlight.
To give an inappropriate example, the accident rate of airplanes is much lower than that of cars, but every plane crash is basically reported. If you switch to other mainstream means of transportation that account for a huge proportion in the industry, such as cars or Bicycles or something like that, unless it is an influential or topical situation such as a large-scale serial car accident, a broken-down car with a beautiful young trainee who is still strong despite being scratched, etc., most people are You won't get this information.
All in all, what the author wants to express here is that although in this era of information explosion we often pay attention to those big names either actively or passively, ordinary people still account for the vast majority.
Similarly, although the nearly five million words of this book are filled with a lot of geniuses, monsters, and capable people, both the players and NPCs in the Innocence Realm still live in reality. Most of the people in this world are ordinary people.
Of course, the word 'ordinary' is not a derogatory term here. After all, everyone has their own life and excitement. Worrying about national affairs is one kind of life, and running around for firewood, rice, oil and salt is also the same. kind of life.
So for these fresh undead people beside the campfire, it is not necessary to suddenly change the thinking mode that they have been using for decades or even hundreds of years (especially Yinna Morning Dew). An easy task.
It's like if a person said to Mo Tan under the 'Chaotic Neutral' personality: "Brothers, let's plan carefully and go to the White House and throw two pounds of shit in front of the White House." Then the latter would probably be happy at that time Agree, and then excitedly start planning where to dig out the feces, how to hide the feces, the font of the notice letter, the angle when throwing the feces, and the escape route after the fun is over.
But if it were the same thing, what the person would find was not Mo Tan with the "chaotic neutral" personality, but an active-duty man who lived a calm and comfortable life, and was quite mainstream in terms of family background, grades, personality, and outlook on life. College students are likely to be regarded as mentally ill by the latter.
It’s not that the latter thinks, ‘You lied to me, you can’t really want to throw shit at the door of the White House with me’, but he thinks that it’s impossible for him to do this kind of thing like ‘throw shit at the door of the White House’ An extraordinary feat.
So it’s not that Ned and others don’t believe in the ‘Master of Winter’ in front of them, but they subconsciously feel that there is no reason why they will become a big bull.
"You will know in the future."
Yidong did not go any further to popularize science. He just smiled indifferently: "In short, don't think about so many things now. No, your top priority is to complete the matching of soul and body as much as possible and completely consolidate the state.”
Crabbe patted his chest hard, grinned widely and said: "I feel very good now, no different from when I was alive before."
"Mr. Salazar."< br>
Idong raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Excuse me, give him a punch."
Bang——
The next moment, the lizard man monk struck cleanly. He directly used a rising dragon punch to knock Crabbe into the air.
"What are you doing!"
Crabbe, who fell to the ground hard, glared at Salazar.
The latter crossed his arms and shrugged, as if he was not the one who had just shot the dragon.
"Does it hurt?"
Idong interrupted Crabbe before he jumped and scolded him, and asked calmly: "The place where Salazar just hit, Does it hurt? ”
Crabbe, who looked almost the same as before because of his dark skin, blinked, then subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chin, which had just been hit hard. He reacted for a while before shaking his head and saying, "It doesn't hurt. Hey!”
“Look, this is the problem.”
Idong smiled, spread his hands and said, “Salazar punched so hard just now. Isn’t it strange that Crabbe doesn’t feel any pain?”
Then——
In addition to the person involved, Ned, Yinna and Salazar all looked at him in unison. Ito, and gave him a look that could be understood as "Isn't this weird?"
"Pfft."
Idong laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Could it be that in the eyes of you, the so-called undead are those who are completely ignorant of pain and fatigue, and simply use their souls to drive their bodies? Exist?"
Yinna blinked blankly: "Isn't it? ?"
Ned also scratched his beard in embarrassment: "Well, I have always felt that I was a corpse, well, a living corpse at best."
" Our blood no longer flows and our hearts have stopped working.”
Salazar pressed his chest, which had just been penetrated by Yinna, and said in a deep voice: "This body is undoubtedly 'dead'. Isn't it normal to be unable to feel pain?"
"Although your bodies are indeed 'dead', but..."
Idong shook his head, then looked around at the four people in front of him, and said lightly: "You and the corpses now But it doesn’t matter at all. Listen up, guys, you are the ‘immortal’, not the ‘dead’.”
“How can you not die?”
Karat. Bu Nan thought about it carefully and then said nonsense.
Everyone ignored him, including Ito, who was polite to everyone.
Ned frowned, still unable to understand the meaning of Idong’s words, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "Can you explain it? Master Winter."
"The corpse will rot. Drop it."
Idong said calmly (Yinna shivered violently at the same time, looking horrified), and then said leisurely: "But you won't."
Then there was silence for nearly a minute...
"Uh, is this the end?"
Ned, who had not waited for the next step, couldn't help it.
"Isn't this enough to explain the problem?"
Idong sighed, holding his cheek and said: "The corpse can rot but you can't. The corpse is fragile and you are strong. The corpse is not. You can hold each other together. To sum up, you are not a corpse. The proof is complete."
The four of them were stunned.
Although what 'Master Winter' said was reasonable and seemed to be true, they still felt that the proof process... was too sloppy, just like a joke.
"Oh, let's put it this way."
Idong, who could tell at a glance that these people didn't understand, stretched, then stood up slowly, and walked slowly to Sa In front of Racha, he patted the latter on the shoulder: "Do you think that the reason why you can move is because your own soul is controlling your own body?"
Gao, who knows nothing about mysticism, The cold lizard man was stunned for a moment, then nodded hesitantly.
Although he didn’t quite understand what it meant specifically, he felt that that was what happened.
"How to control it? How strong is your 'soul'?"
Idong chuckled, and then continued to ask without waiting for Salazar's answer: "Let's not talk about this first, what are you using now? Are you looking at me, soul?”
Salazar blinked subconsciously, and then Idong raised his hand to cover his eyes.
“Can you still see me now?”
Idong’s voice sounded in the not-so-tight darkness.
Salazar felt that this person was talking nonsense. After all, which normal person would still be able to... [? ! 】
As if he suddenly noticed something, Salazar suddenly raised his arm and gently pushed away Idong's hand that was blocking his eyes.
It makes sense, he can see it again.
“Haha.”
Idong smiled with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Very good, dear fellow, it seems that you have successfully discovered the problem."
Salazar nodded in surprise and raised his hand subconsciously. Touched his eyes: "I'm seeing things with both eyes."
"Waste Then, can you still use your hands to see...?"
Yinna suddenly reacted and shouted: "Wait a minute! Why are our eyes so useful? ! ”
Obviously, not only Salazar, but Yinna also discovered the blind spot.
Like most people who don't know much about necromancy, even though they have been awakened by Idon as an 'undead', Ned and others still feel that they maintain the one-sided concept of 'undead = corpse' and have a negative view of themselves. understanding has great limitations.
"A real corpse cannot see with its eyes, nor can it move freely like you."
Idong shrugged, his face full of inscrutability: " Don’t confuse yourself with those expelled shells awakened by low-level necromancy, heroes.”
The four horsemen of the apocalypse looked at each other in confusion, and no one spoke for a while.
After a while, Ned, who was still the captain, broke the silence. He smiled casually, grasped his right hand, which was just like ordinary people except for being slightly pale, and said softly: "It looks like , it seems we can still be of some use.”
"That's natural."
Idong also laughed, raised his eyebrows and said: "That person has said that, as long as it does not violate your principles, he will definitely 'use' you well."< br>
Yinna rolled her eyes and snorted: "It's really not a flattering statement at all."
"I don't like owing favors to others."
Salazar cracked his knuckles, then glanced at Ned, and said with a half-smile: "But I don't mind what others owe me."
The latter laughed dryly and wisely did not answer the question.
Although the two were about the same strength in life, and even Ned was stronger, Salazar was the one who recovered the fastest during this period, for no other reason than the profession of monk. The degree of control over the body is much higher than that of a warrior.
So at the beginning of his resurrection, Ned, who was beaten up by everyone because of his "excessive pretentiousness", thought about it again and again, and finally shamelessly pretended not to hear it.
"Try to adapt to your new self, everyone."
Idong took a deep breath, and his tone was slightly serious: "Someone has high hopes for you, although this may not be a good thing. , but..."
He looked at the steady beating blue flames in the eyes of the four people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised -
"It will probably be exciting."
...
Time passed by , Time flies, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.
The next day
Game time AM07:16
[Your spiritual connection has been detected and personal information is being synchronized...]
[Connection completed, character information is being read]
[ Welcome back, the absolutely neutral Black Brahma will soon enter the realm of innocence. I wish you a good night]
……
Academy City Central District, No. 11 Milhouse Avenue [Chuanqing Hotel], King Room 205
Although he was quite troubled because he was impersonated by an unknown person, Mo Tan’s mood at this moment It's not bad. The reason is very simple, that is, he is rarely free today. No matter which character he plays, he is very 'free'.
Over at 'Tanmo', because Futaba had to accompany Diana to go out for socializing today, Frank Hughes, who according to the agreement could not sneak away to the restricted book area alone, was fine, and did not want to alert the snake. Of course, he wouldn't rush to find Cole and Liz, so... he was very free.
Over at 'Mo', the newly acquired [Xiao] cannot be studied and understood in a short while. Recently, Yaya and Jadeka went out to eat and drink together all day long. Ji Xiaoge was there the day before yesterday. After the first dinner party, I have been in Hexianzhen The two masters were busy working on several large orders, and their days were quite fulfilling. Although Liadrin tried to ask him out for a walk after he had just recovered from a serious illness, Mo Tan, who was like a mirror in his heart, declined on the grounds that he had just recovered from a serious illness. , so... also very free.
Not to mention 'Hei Fan', who is just a trainee in the Holy Church United Delegation, he is very busy (fishing) after finishing the work of judging, so... More leisurely.
All in all, after briefly reviewing the situations of each of his characters, Mo Tan was so shocked that he actually got a day off that he almost cried.
Because of this, he rarely cooked a good meal for himself tonight. As a result, he accidentally went too far (referring to the cooking process) and forgot about the time. He was not able to go online as usual. .
But what does that matter?
Mo Tan opened his eyes and stretched out beautifully on the soft big bed without any panic.
【Anyway, I have been idle all day today. Apart from not being able to see Yu Chen for the first few minutes in the evening, there is no loss at all, no~ loss~ at all~】
Trying to put those bad things behind him and trying to enjoy today's 'holiday', Mo Tan straightened up comfortably, and in the next second he got what he wanted and saw the picture that haunted him... Well, at least there was The pretty face that haunts me for a third of the time.
“Are you awake?”
The girl leaning against the window smiled sweetly.
“I’m free today~”
Mo Tan also showed a silly smile.
"Oh, that's just right. Captain Foster has something to do with you. Shall we go downstairs right now?"
"Eh?"
"I want to invite you to participate in some kind of competition. !”
“Huh?”
“Fiyali almost agreed for you”
"Huh?"
"But I stopped her!"
"Huh."
"Then Senior Tom agreed for you."
"Meow meow meow?"
Chapter 1,183: The End
(End of this chapter)