Chapter 1394 Untouchable

My words made Xuying very angry.

"Such disrespectful words!" He said coldly: "What do you think will happen if you insult our noble bloodline?"

"It doesn't matter." I spread my hands and said, "If you think you have the ability to retaliate against me, then go ahead."

With that said, I slowly walked towards the army of corpses.

Just when I was less than two steps away from the army of corpses, a miracle happened.

The dense army of corpses was actually divided into two teams and took the initiative to make way for me.

Are you trying to lure me in, then surround me and kill me?

"It's not like that," Odachi said, "I think because you activated this crown, you are now considered the master by them."

"is that so?"

I said suspiciously, taking a cautious step into the vacated path.

When my body was just in line with the first row of corpses, something surprising happened to me again.

The row of corpses side by side with me all knelt down on one knee. At the same time, countless images that I had never seen before were instantly reflected in my mind.

It was a picture like a revolving lantern. The characters on the picture were all unfamiliar faces. Some were elves, some were orcs, some were human, some were goblins, and some were dwarves. They were in different pictures. They were doing different things, but I could tell from their single and shabby clothes that they were all untouchables in the words of the powerful, slaves of that era.

The pictures flow very fast, like spinning gears, often passing by in a flash. However, what is surprising is that even though they fly by so quickly, they still leave a deep impression in my mind, like a movie that has been watched countless times. Once mentioned, every detail will be instantly remembered.

At first, I was just shocked by the revolving images in my mind, but as I watched, my hands began to tremble unconsciously, my fists began to clench unconsciously, and my breathing began to unconsciously This is a kind of anger, an anger coming from the bottom of my heart.

Its source is sympathy.

In the scene of being starved of food and barely clothed, those untouchables with unfamiliar faces are constantly being tortured and ravaged. They are injured and can only hide in dark corners and cry silently. They are insulted and even do not even have the slightest bit of blood. They have no intention of scolding them back, not because they are numb, but because they dare not - they still have babies waiting to be fed, and old people who have been bedridden for a long time.

However, these are not the things that make me most angry.

Those so-called powerful people, when they were dying, actually killed these so-called untouchables who were constantly running for survival and fighting for their families, and then buried them with them!

Life is the cheapest and most expensive. Its value depends on its owner's view of the future!

Those so-called untouchables struggled for their families, suffered unimaginable hardships, and endured unbearable fatigue. However, their lives were full of hope and longing for the future. However, all this was because the rich and powerful wanted to survive after death. The ambition to continue enjoying supreme authority ends.

"Why did you take their lives!" I turned around sharply, glared angrily, and shouted.

As soon as this voice came out, even I couldn't help being startled. There was an irresistible majesty in that voice. That majesty was exactly the same as the way the Fairy Queen spoke when she was angry. I even felt that at this moment, my The majesty is more sacred and inviolable than that of her old man.

"What's wrong with me?" I was a little panicked, and I couldn't help but silently asked Odachi in my heart: "How can you say such a tone?"

Odachi was silent for a few seconds, and then said in confusion: "I don't know, I'm also quite confused. The way you just said it was like a majestic emperor. No, it seems to be more exaggerated than that! But this is not like you."

"Is it the problem with the crown?" I asked doubtfully, and at the same time I wanted to reach out and take off the crown.

"Don't take it off yet, wait a minute," Odachi reminded, "Feel it again. I always feel that although there are many suspicious things about this crown, it seems harmless to you."

"Is that so?" After pondering for a moment, I said, "Okay, I will wear it for a while, but if something goes wrong in the middle, I will take it off and throw it away without hesitation."

"Don't worry, if that doesn't work, just use me to chop it. With the cooperation between you and me, we should be able to destroy it by force," Odachi suggested.

"Come on." I didn't trust its advice at all: "I don't know if this crown can withstand the cooperation of you and me, but my head can't bear it."

"You have strong self-healing ability," Odachi said, "As long as your head is not cut, there should still be a chance to heal."

"I won't try any idea related to my brain that I'm not 100% sure of."

Odachi expressed regret for my stubbornness.

Xuying spoke four or five seconds after my questioning. His tone was still condescending, but the confusion in it became more intense.

"How dare you speak in such a tone and say you don't have my bloodline!"

Xuying frowned and said: "Your ancestor, that despicable human race, must have used some shameless means to taint my direct descendants, so that we can have your lineage. Yes, it must be like this." , Otherwise, without my bloodline, how could you activate my crown, how could you speak to me with an emperor-like tone!"

"Really, you keep talking about untouchables, untouchables! Are you annoyed? Ah? Are you annoyed?" I was furious: "Do you really think that goblins are born to be a superior race? Do you really think that all foreign races must surrender?" To you, to serve you, to spend my whole life, to be insulted and driven by you even after death?"

"As an emperor, I have to feel funny for you. The reason why goblins are respected by thousands of people is because of their kindness, their calmness, their selflessness, and their views on the world, not your so-called bloodline! "I clenched my fists, feeling the images of suffering that were still changing in my mind, and continued angrily: "Don't talk about your bloodline! Unless you are the God of Creation! But are you? No, you never have been! You Just an ant who also has the same life, old age, sickness and death, just a drop of water in the torrent of time. With you or without you, the world will still go on, there will not be one more wave, and there will not be one more leaf! Don't always look aloof. Everything you have is created by these so-called untouchables in your mouth. Without them, you will become nothing!"

After that, I turned to the army of corpses, raised my arms, and said slowly: "I feel the pain and resentment from you, taste the anger and unwillingness from your hearts, come on, wave your hands, smash this The world that has ravaged your lives while you were alive and still makes your souls unable to rest in peace after your death! Come on, release your pain, vent your anger, raise your fists, and destroy it all. Destroy!"