Chapter 355: Goblin Slayer's Contradictions.

Inside the comfort station, the night was like ink, and the firelight danced.

Morris leaned quietly against a thick tree. His eyes were deep, penetrating the beating flames, and watching the women laughing and laughing beside the fire.

There were indescribable complex emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be sharpened by time, but also contained a hint of gentleness that was not easy to detect.

"How could you help a goblin?"

An old and steady voice came slowly from behind him.

Morris was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw the president of the Adventurer's Guild branch, Qiao Li.

His face was engraved with the traces of time, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.

"I have no interest in dying goblins."

Morris said calmly, with a firmness and indifference in his voice.

"besides"

He turned back and looked at Qiao Li, who was walking slowly.

"Why, deceive a goblin?"

Qiao Li frowned slightly. He walked slowly to Morris, stood side by side with him, and looked at the women playing around the campfire.

"Are you pitying him?"

Jory stopped, stood next to Maurice, and looked at the man in front of him who had spent his life killing goblins.

"This isn't like you."

"Like me?"

"What does it mean to be like me?"

Morris stared at the figure twisting in the campfire and in the cabin.

"What's the difference between these people and goblins?"

He said softly, with an indescribable confusion and pain in his voice.

When Qiao Li heard this, he suddenly noticed that there was a light in Morris's eyes that he had never seen before.

It was confusion, struggle, but also determination and persistence.

"Then you are not allowed to interfere with the Goblin and that woman's affairs."

Jory warned Maurice.

"This matter is not as simple as you think"

"In what capacity are you speaking to me?"

Morris looked at Jory with an extremely serious expression.

"Is it as the guild president or as an adoptive father?"

"You have changed"

Jory stared at him, seeming to compare and contrast with the Goblin Slayer in his memory.

"The you before"

"In the past, I would decisively kill all the goblins I saw."

Morris spoke first, interrupting Jory.

"So, why did you agree to the goblin's request?"

"Knowing that, I would kill him?"

"Obviously his demands cannot be met?"

"Because this can minimize losses."

"Is that all?"

Jory stared at Maurice, did not answer his question, and asked repeatedly:

"Are you sympathizing with that goblin?"

"You know that, why are you still asking me this question?"

Morris sighed, paused and then said:

"That guy has my sister's weapon"

"That guy?", Jory wondered.

"The goblin I once took in, and the Demon Sword Blood Lotus"

"What?!"

Hearing Morris' words, Qiao Li looked shocked, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder.

"Are you serious? One of the legendary seven lost demon swords, the demon sword blood lotus, has appeared?"

"That's all you care about?"

"This is important!"

Noticing Morris's gloomy expression, Jory recovered from the shock and coughed a few times.

"So, the goblin is still alive?"

"I don't know, maybe he's dead."

"That's right!"

Jory nodded thoughtfully.

"So, the reason why you are like this is because of what the goblin said to you?"

When Qiao Li said this, his eyes were fixed on him, as if he wanted to see something. "What has become of me?"

"If it were you before, you would definitely kill that Goblin Iron"

"Do you want me to kill him?"

"."

Jory didn't answer, and silence fell.

"Don't blame me for thinking so much"

He patted Morris on the shoulder and comforted:

"After all, you were so naive when you were a child. You always thought that goblins and humans could live in peace."

"But, this is impossible"

"I know"

Morris nodded, thinking of the blood red and fishy smell in his memory, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

If it weren't for his innocence, his sister wouldn't have died in such a humiliating way.

Can.

Why, he, that Goblin Sky, would say such things.

After saying some common words, Jory said goodbye to Maurice.

Staring at Qiao Li's disappearing back, Morris frowned slightly.

How could he forgive the goblin?

Dita is dead.

Morris slowly closed his eyes and recalled the scene in his mind unconsciously.

His body was swallowed up by the terrifying power, leaving only his lonely head hanging on the dead tree, his empty eyes staring into the endless darkness.

The stark white bones glowed strangely in the dark forest, seeming to accuse this unfair fate.

All around, blue fish were swimming, with bits of flesh and blood in their mouths, which were the remains of Dita's body.

But the head that was eaten was still alive.

Until they came back, as if to let them see, Dita died before their eyes.

"What the hell is going on!"

The Goblin Slayer team fell into a daze. Looking at the scene in front of them, the anger in their hearts couldn't help but emerge.

Fiona let out an angry roar.

"Who did it?!"

"Then, the goblin's body is missing!"

Amy suddenly discovered that the body of Goblin Black, who was killed by Morris, was missing on the ground.

It was obvious that the black goblin was responsible for what was happening in front of him.

That Goblin Black wasn't really dead.

For Morris, who has always been cautious, this was an unforgivable mistake.

It was precisely this mistake that resulted in the failure to accurately hit the target and ensure the death of the enemy.

Caused his partner to die.

"What on earth are you looking for?!"

Amy couldn't bear it anymore, she rushed forward and lifted Morris' collar.

"If it weren't for you, how could Dita die?!"

Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice choked with sobs.

Morris made no resistance or excuse.

He just suffered Amy's anger and grief in silence.

He knew that no matter what he said, he could not save Dita's life or make up for his mistakes.

He could only bear it all silently and use his actions to make up for his mistakes.

"If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you"

"If you hadn't been in such a hurry to leave without ensuring that the guy was dead, Dita wouldn't have died."

"sorry."

Morris lowered his head and did not answer her question.

"Does an apology help?"

Terrifying magic emerged from Fiona's body, and her spiritual realm instantly expanded. She slowly raised her eyes, and the surrounding magic circle emerged, locking on Morris.

"Can your apology bring Dita back to life?!"

"sorry"

"enough"

Fiona raised her magic wand and pointed it at Morris.

"Give you a chance, what are you doing, what are you looking for?!" (End of Chapter)