Chapter 516 Black Fairy Tale (Part 2)
Suspicion is like planting a seed, taking root, sprouting, and growing day by day.
I began to notice many details that I had not paid attention to before:
They, those believers who claim to be "fellow citizens", seem to be accustomed to attributing disasters and misfortunes to dragons, never Talk about credentials; they define supernatural powers associated with "dragons" as evil without going back to the source.
There is no doubt that most of them fear dragons and hate dragons. Even if they don't understand dragons at all.
It's like...human beings once feared and hated me.
The divine organization's malice towards dragons made me see my future...
Even the priest whom I most admire and trust is no exception.
After all, he is the one who instructs the words and deeds of the God's Domain organization. It is he who leads the spread of everything about "dragon is the leader of all evil".
I am very curious, once the priest learns my "secret", what will he think of me?
Isn't this a fatal irony that a monster and a sad experimental subject who can speak the language of dragons has managed to hide his identity and become the most distinguished priest in the God's Domain organization?
The priest, who has a long way to go, will never allow such irony to exist.
What I’m more curious about is why Kuhl didn’t reveal my “secret”...
He doesn’t look like the kind of kind-hearted person who would cover up for “the same kind of people”.
But why did he choose to remain silent?
...
Maybe some questions will never have answers.
......
Endless suspicions and delusions hold me back all day long.
I can't control my mind. Fortunately, I'm not good at talking like ordinary people.
No one noticed my change.
However, every time I look at the gentle eyes of the priest... Those deep and charming eyes always seem to remind me who gave me everything I have now! Who is my savior, my destination...
No matter what, I want to stay with him.
Even though I knew I would be abandoned and executed one day, I still wanted to stay by his side.
As long as I can see him every day, hear his peaceful and magnetic voice, even if I just realize that he is "with me", I can live calmly.
Live with an ominous "secret".
I tried my best to convince myself...
I wanted to...convince myself...
And tried to find evidence that I had nothing to do with dragons.
Suppose Kuhl's ridicule is just a misunderstanding, and I have nothing to do with dragons at all! Then everything will be back on track.
I can stay in God's Realm with peace of mind and forget those troublesome... details.
But how can it be that easy?
Proving that mermaids are not dragons is as abstract as proving that dragons are the source of all evil.
I tried, just didn't get an answer.
However, not everything was gained in this process.
I found some other evidence of identity, which has nothing to do with whether I am a dragon or not, but is related to my sad past...
That is a body donation letter.
A strange name was written on the front page of the file, and the photo next to it was the face I was most familiar with - that was me.
Suffering from a strange disease and succumbing to treatment, the patient's parents respected the child's wishes and donated the child's body to relevant scientific research institutions...
I didn't know until then——< br>
It turns out that I am not an orphan.
I have a family, relatives, and an identity that is no different from ordinary people.
Before my "remains" were sent to the laboratory as a donation, there was no experimental subject code-named "Ariel" in the world, and of course, there would not be the current secret weapon of God's Domain.
And these donation documents are lying in the safe under the name of the priest...
The truth always comes unexpectedly.
The savior I thought was the creator of my tragic life!
But——
This is not the whole truth.
When I tried to find my biological parents, I found that they had died in an accident. Just the month after the donation was completed.
……
Really, was it an accident?
To this day, those things can no longer be traced...
But I am not a fool. I don't believe that there can be such a wonderful coincidence in the world.
Sadly, even though the answer is right in front of me, my heart is numb...
Maybe this is due to the fact that my memory of that period has been completely lost, so that I have lost it. "Family" is so unreal to me.
I can't even muster the energy to re-understand them and my own past... The past that must be heavy has no meaning anymore...
Bewilderment and disappointment are not enough to describe my state of mind.
I seemed to have opened Pandora's box, and the bad news that came out one after another was shattering my original beliefs!
However, in this silent fragmentation, I have never been able to ignite my hatred for the priest.
In the few years of memory I have, everything about this person has dominated.
His gentle whispers, movements and demeanor, his preference and care are all indelible marks on me... It is undeniable that he shaped me, gave me a new life, and allowed me to enjoy an extraordinary destiny.
Haha...
Maybe now, I should admit that I am a "monster".
A sad and cold-blooded alien.
Through it all...
The darkness and cold water submerged me, and the slow humming of the seafloor seemed to remind me:
"At least I should do something."
......
I am no longer persistent I no longer want to get rid of my relationship with dragons, just as I no longer insist on staying with that person.
The person I once admired and trusted the most, when I re-examined his actions, words and deeds through the truth... I only saw the weakness wrapped in hypocrisy.
False words, false emotions, and weak beliefs.
His deep affection is just a show, and his giving is just bait thrown out for profit.
His voice and tone are still fascinating, but what is wrapped in the beautiful words is his subtle mental control.
From beginning to end, he only regarded me as a tool to achieve his goals.
So...
"I should at least do something."
Even if I have no meaning in living anymore.
No foundation, no kindred, no home.
But...
"I should at least do something."
...
The opportunity has come.
They decided to use me as a trump card to punish the person who killed Kuhl, that is, the dragon identity card holder and super-evolved person who killed Kuhl.
It is said that he is full of evil and powerful.
"This man hunted down many dragon card holders, and poor Kuhl was also brought to his table." Mr. Bald Eagle ridiculed.
This is their attitude towards dragons, even if this guy Kuhl is a "servant" of God's Domain.
"When that guy hunted Kull, he was still at the peak of the five states. He just jumped past the level and completed the hunt, and now, he has entered the sixth state." Ms. Rainbow chatted and laughed, "We almost He just let the tiger go back to the mountains.”
“Encountering us is the beginning of his misfortune,” Mr. Master concluded eloquently.
Yes, there are three divine priests among my companions: Bald Eagle Lord, Giant Master and Rainbow Goddess. They are undoubtedly the strongest priest lineup in the divine realm. But this made me see the fear of dragons in the Divine Realm.
Before leaving, I said goodbye to the priest in my own way. He kissed my hand and wished me a safe return.
But I know that this separation will last forever - he will never see me return safely.
At the moment of separation, I was not panicked, disappointed, or lucky.
Only...
Relief.
And some expectation.
I look forward to seeing the dragon that killed Kull soon.
I look forward to finding some answers to my previous questions from him.
I know it is dangerous, but I am not afraid of death.
So, after a long and careful preparation, I finally met him late at night in the mimetic world set up by Ms. Rainbow...
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His temperament is very different from what I expected.
The legendary dangerous, powerful and sinful guy, the guy who made a lot of big noises and made many powerful people helpless, at first glance, he looks like a graduate who just walked out of the campus...< br>
What surprises me even more is that as a "dragon", he is an alien in the super-species group, but he stays with many ordinary humans!
Not only can he coexist peacefully with them, he also protects them with his own hands...
But it is undeniable that this person has killed many other similar people holding dragon identity cards and devoured their abilities. He has extremely Cruel hunting methods.
But why can he kill his own "kind", but then turn around to protect those unrelated ethnic groups?
Is the lady whom she protects by his side his "former relative"?
Why... he has "transformed" but still refuses to abandon his former identity?
I can't understand.
He is "not human" anymore.
Human beings are no longer his compatriots!
Of course, for dragons, regular super species are not his compatriots...
If you are not careful about the greed of others, you are destined to suffer losses. For such a simple reason, he cannot Do you know?
I watched his battle with Mr. Bald Eagle and Ms. Rainbow with doubts.
During this period, he was suppressed to the point of embarrassment, and I was shocked by his abilities...
Is this the strength of the "sinful" dragons?
That’s it.
I think, maybe this hunt will end with the victory of God’s Domain without me taking action.
But Mr. Bald Eagle still summoned me with his pearl abacus.
Is the game about to end...?
Okay...I am very disappointed with Qianlong Wuyong's performance and ready to end the farce in front of me.
However, things don't seem that simple.
Mr. Bald Eagle’s trial, with the added fuel that I could, did not kill him instantly.
Although he was always in a suppressed position, we were not able to end the game.
So, I finally couldn't help it and made the planned test.
Just like when I first connected with Kull, I sent him a signal using the mermaid communication method——
“Help me!”
This is a human being Messages that are incomprehensible to other super species, only Kull has ever responded to me.
If this "language" can connect with dragons, then don't use it, he will hear my message!
At that moment, my nerves became tense instantly.
I saw that Qianlong Wuyong remained motionless, seemingly turning a deaf ear to my "call"... But I could feel a cold gaze falling on me.
Then, I heard the response -
"The secret weapon of God's Domain...?"
I was shocked: He knew who I was!
The clumsy trick of seeking help as a "similar" was discovered. It turned out that he had already noticed me hiding in the dark!
I suddenly felt at a loss.
This feeling of being seen through instantly... is not good.
I have an intuition that if you don't use Hidden Dragon, not only will it not be as "powerless" as he is currently showing, it can actually kill us easily.
At this time, Mr. Bald Eagle was fiddling with his calculations more frequently, and a new round of attacks would be overwhelming.
I had to go step by step and "keep silent".
Ke Qianlong did not use it, but he took the initiative to "talk" to me:
"Why should I save you?"
He said it easily, as if he was suffering at the moment. He was not the one who was under multiple sieges.
But now that he is willing to talk, my desire to explore has increased again.
“Because you are my kind!”
While releasing the attack, I said to him:
“God’s Realm is not my destination, they are not my compatriots... …Help me! I can’t help myself, help me!”
I called him for help one after another, in the tone of a victim.
He remained silent and was able to navigate the unbridled attacks with ease:
Using props to create illusions to confuse Mr. Bald Eagle, blending into the force of nature and adhering to Mr. Giant's back - he even knew where Mr. Giant was hiding. !
Then, the pearl abacus disappeared from Mr. Bald Eagle’s hand!
Oh my god, I can't imagine such a funny scene happening between two priests...
But it happened, and it happened naturally.
I think this just confirms the power gap between us and him.
That’s why we are played by him like fools...
Is this a powerful dragon?
I asked myself: What chance do I have of winning in front of him?
If we are the same kind, if we can be compatriots...can we be each other's comfort?
"I can help you, but you have to cooperate with me first." He said suddenly.
Successfully pulled me out of my increasingly chaotic thoughts.
Then we quickly reached a tacit understanding.
"Learning from the barbarians and developing skills to control the barbarians"?
Interesting metaphor, but I'm happy to play along.
I don't care about the life or death of those three people.
Next, it was his showtime...
I was observing him throughout the whole process, or "appreciating" him.
Among the numerous visions I have performed, his methods are always the finishing touch, without any fancy, only acting on the most critical points from beginning to end, but that is the commendable part: precision. Impeccable!
It is hard to imagine that the many dragon identity cards operating in his hands seemed to be completely natural and integrated.
At the same time, I seem to have found my own answer - what is the same kind? What is an alien?
Compared to me, Qianlong Wuyong is the more obvious "alien"!
But his "alien" status failed to restrain him.
He can not only help protect humans, but also does not exclude working with regular super species. At the same time, he also responded to my call for help!
As an "other", I am always lost in looking for my kind...
So stupid...
In comparison, that bastard Kull and I are really stupid.
However, if you want to blame me, you can only blame me for not being able to trust anyone anymore...
...
"Ariel...can you call me that?" ”
Qianlong Wuyong, who had killed those three people, called me again.
Swaying my body that was different from ordinary people, I swam out from my hiding place and hid in a bunker.
Here he comes...
Qianlong Wuyong is coming towards me.
The moment he was about to approach, I pulled out from the fish tail a harpoon tailor-made for me by the priest... This priestly prop stained with broken scales and blood, in an impossible place. Peeping into his mind in advance——
The raging sea of fire instantly drowned the mimicry!
The unreserved strength poured out. At the last moment of burning out his life, the thought was extremely firm:
I "want" - to be with him.
……