Chapter 922

Just as the samurai lies in the sun enjoying the service of the old mechanic, Kalu, the old mechanic's kindred, is caught in a fatal choice.

"Karu, the celestines just backed the Amazon Queen and overturned their Presbyterian Church, and the future of the Amazon will be different anyway." Master gaster didn't know why he was leading the conversation in this direction, but he did want to.

He wanted karu, like Hippolyte, to take the yudheim in a different way.

Perhaps it was Malfurion's betrayal that made master gaster doubt the order of the past, or the pressure brought by the erosion of chaos.

But at this moment, master gaster felt that it was necessary for him to speed up the "new order" that the Syrians were trying to establish far south.

The power that once guarded the far south is no longer pure. Now, there is only one road for master gaster.

"What do you want to say?" The crazy soldier Kalu narrowed his eyes, and his less developed brain capacity could recognize the Druid's words in front of him.

"The ancient traditions of the yudheim will drag you and us in future wars far south." Master gaster knew the yudheim very well. Before chaos began to focus on this place where the birds didn't poop, the ring of shepherds spent half of the year wrangling with the yudheim: "you have a chance to change this."

Kalu's eyes flashed past the soldier who would rather commit suicide than return to the tribe alive as a disabled person, and the patriarch's trust in himself before he left.

"When I leave, Kalu is the leader of the tribe, you must not go against his will." The toughest fighters of the yudheim people, even though they were middle-aged, were still very tall and upright.

"Go and show your bravery, Kalu. Let the small tribes tremble in front of you, defeat their confidence, and make them fear us!" The patriarch grabbed Kalu by the shoulder before he went out to sea, as if he was still a child: "but don't take the warriors of the tribe to attack them, wait until I come back! The future is yours, but now, I am the king of utonheim! Do you understand? "

"Karoo!" Master gaster's voice made karu wake up: "you have my support, and the celestines will certainly support you. You have enough strength to wring the yudheim into a fist, and you can become the new king of the yudheim people!"

"Druid, we yudheim don't have the habit of treachery. I once promised my king that when he went out to sea, I would take care of his tribe for him. What we yudheim said was an oath engraved on a stone. You are no longer welcome here!"

"The black forest is about to become the nest of chaos, but we are in vain dispersion, internal consumption of their own strength, we will regret for their choice." Druigaster shook his head and walked out of Karoo's room.

He was reflecting on the choices he had made. If he had been more tough, would he have had the opportunity to dissuade Malfurion from coming to the end now? If you are more decisive, can you rely on your reputation to let Malfurion step down and replace him as the new leader of the tree ring?

Master gaster, who walked into the forest alone, once again tried to link his Druid brothers through the forest, but as before, there was only silence, as if he was the only Druid left in the forest.

Although he knew that Druids must have survived in the ring of shepherd, gaster felt heartache, and he blamed his weakness on those who died.

Until a signal full of malice touched the tentacles of his consciousness: "gaster, is that you?"

"Malfurion! You have the courage to link the will of nature The Druid sprang to his feet with a vigorous anger in the space of consciousness.

Several rust colored vines pierced gaster's skin, grew tenaciously, and bloomed with Druid's blood.

Bloodthirsty vine, this is the sequel of the last time master gaster fed this plant with his own flesh and blood. He will never try to screen this carnivorous plant from his body. Once he is angry or excited, this strange plant will grow in his flesh and blood.

"We all know now that the natural consciousness is dead, and I'm pretty sure of that." Malfurion's voice came to gaster's mind: "our Druid's path is blocked, we can only break and stand."

"Don't make excuses for your actions, Malfurion. The soul of the inner Druid will not forgive you." Gaster felt the physical pain and tried to calm his mind: "you just wait. I'll find you and tear you up a little bit."

"Aha, Gregan, I knew he was nearby that day, and I could feel his presence, but the body was so deeply affected by chaos that I couldn't control my own impulse." Malfurion's voice flickered: "I don't have much time, so let's skip this verbal greeting."

"I swear, it's not just a threat, Malfurion. I'll bring your son of a bitch's regret into the world." Gaster's efforts are meaningless. The bloodthirsty vine, like a living creature, grows and spreads again, surrounding the Druid."Help me, gaster. I'm not for myself. The sacrifice is temporary. Once I succeed, Druid's future will be vast." Malfurion ignored gaster's threat, but made a few chuckles: "I will become a new natural will, instead of him, I will become the new center of Druid linking nature. I am only one step away from success. I need the help of a druid, a true Druid."

"Go to hell, Malfurion. You make me sick." Gaster clenched the branches of the bloodthirsty vines and pulled them off.

"I need you to irrigate me, appease me at the right time, wait for me to sprout, grow up, and finally become a new natural will." Malfurion's voice was haunted and said: "at the right time, you will understand, gaster, for the sake of Druid, you will understand that we all sacrifice a lot of things, and you will make the right choice."

"That's definitely the biggest insult to the Druid profession. I'd rather we were cut off completely!" Gaster tore blood all over his body, and then the wounds began to recover quickly under the influence of vitality.

"No, I'm new hope."

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