Global Weird

Chapter 665
"How can this happen... how can this happen..."

The late night wind came through the window.

The dim candlelight swayed gently.

Medoram, who had been married for many years, was sitting in front of a desk at this moment. After reading the yellowed letter in his hand, she couldn't return to her senses for a long time.

Because the handwriting on the letter was left by his biological father, the previous Khan, Hu Rius.

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Medoram, my daughter, sees words as words.

I know that you will be surprised by the appearance of this letter. After all, I was very attached to you when I was alive, and I never had any deep affection between father and daughter, so you may think that I have no reason to leave you this letter .

However, I have imprinted my soul on this letter, which is a proof of identity, and you can use this to confirm it.

Now, it's time to get down to business.

If you can receive this letter, it means that the situation in the grassland has reached an irreversible situation. The rebellious heart of the grassland orcs may be known to everyone.

And your elder brother, Arshan, is about to make the decision that will make him infamous through the ages and suffer endless torture after death.

I am ashamed of him.

I, I didn't even tell him the truth back then because I was selfish.

I want immortality, but I want him to do the right thing, and let him pay the terrible price.

I'm nothing short of a jerk.

I'm not fit to be a father.

I'm dying, I can feel the end of my life, and I never understood until now that I can't be so selfish.

But your brother has grown up, he is too mature and has his own opinions, his thoughts will not be shaken by me, even if I tell him all the truth now, it is already too late.

But there is still a chance!
Medoram, it's you!

In your brother's heart, your status is supreme, he only cares about you!
I want you to stop him, Medoram.

I'm going to tell you something next, and the writing below is top secret, you must never tell anyone except your brother.

And even you and your brother need a special way to see it.

The method is... use your blood and your mother's ashes, mix it in a ratio of 1:1, and then smear it on the surface of the letter, so that you can see it.

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Sorry, Medoram, please forgive me for using this method to prevent others from prying eyes, but I must ensure that only you and your brother can see the following content, this is a last resort.

So, I'm going to start talking.

This matter has to start with my father, your grandfather, Amur Khan.

He is a legend on the prairie.

But not all of his strength comes from himself.

The reason why he was able to step from the Bagua level to the Jiugong level was because of an adventure.

He saw the gods!

True gods!
Your grandfather is the only lucky one who can communicate with that god, so he became the chosen one and has the power to mobilize the power of the god.

You must not believe it, your grandfather actually failed to open the second law shrine in this life, and he stopped at the early stage of the Ninth Palace level all his life.

The reason why he can possess demigod-level combat power is all because he can mobilize the power of the gods.

The god did not reveal his identity.

And your grandpa has always only called him 'God Lord'.

It's a deal.

Lord Tianshen gave your grandfather the power to dominate the grassland.

In return, Lord Tianshen asked your grandfather to do his utmost to create a beautiful world where hundreds of people live in the grassland, where they are harmonious and equal after becoming the overlord of the grassland.

Your grandfather is not stupid, nor is he an idealistic person like your brother said.

He knows everything very well, he knows everything, of course he knows that many orcs are cruel by nature, and they are all unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, blindly pursuing equality with them will only usher in the orcs' retaliation.

But he had to do that, because it was God's will.

He didn't know why Lord Tianshen made such a request.

But Lord Tianshen actually didn't have much communication with him from the beginning to the end. Except for giving him strength for the first time, the next few visits to Shenyin were all strictly reminding him not to forget the original agreement.

So your grandpa can only promulgate decisions that seem unreasonable.

Behind all the irrationality, there is a sufficiently reasonable truth.

And this is the truth.

An unknown god gave your grandfather the power to unify the grassland, and then ordered him to create a grassland of racial equality.

Your grandfather also issued many decrees.

For example, "All races in the Grassland Alliance are equal, the grassland people and the orcs are equal, there are no monarchs and ministers, only alliances", this is an iron law, an iron law engraved in the blood of our Nala royal family.

But those words didn't come from your grandpa.

But the god.

Your grandfather is just a slave of that god, and he can only do things according to his orders.

Your grandpa fears him, but deeply adores him.

me too.

Because, that God can give us eternal life!

Starting from your grandfather, each of his descendants, that is, us, we will not really die after death, but will enter the afterlife world in the form of a soul, and continue to live in that painless heaven.

This is eternal life!

Who can deny eternal life?

Your grandfather can't do it, and neither can I. We all yearn for immortality.

However, the premise of eternal life is that we must follow the will of the god and keep the grassland alliance in a state of equality among all races. This is His only requirement.

If anyone dares to violate this will, then he will be identified as a "god traitor" by Lord Tianshen, and he will suffer endless torture in the afterlife world!

Medoram, do you understand when I say this? !
Once your brother starts to act, he will completely destroy the equal relationship among all ethnic groups in the grassland, and he will be reduced to a 'god traitor', hated by the gods, and will suffer unimaginable and terrible tortures after his death, and he will never die. end!

Stop him, Medoram, stop your brother, don't let him become a 'god traitor'.

I'm sorry for you, really, sorry.

——Your Unworthy Father, Nara Hurius
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"boom!"

"elder brother!!"

The vermilion palace door was suddenly pushed open, and in the deep night, Medoram, who was wearing a strong blue suit, rushed in anxiously with a yellowed letter in his hand.

In the depths of the main hall, a young man in white stood by the window, looking at the bright moon outside the window.

Facing the arrival of Medoram, the third-generation Khan still didn't change his face, but said indifferently: "You are now a married woman, you shouldn't break into my bedroom so unreasonably, and let outsiders see it, it will only increase the disturbance."

"Brother, look at this! Look at this!!"

Medoram rushed in front of Arshan, with tears in her eyes, and handed out the letter in her hand in a panic, "No! No! You can't do that kind of thing! You can't become a traitor!!"

"..."

Arshan frowned, with a bit of surprise, stretched out his right hand, and slowly took the letter and looked at it.

Soon, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed disbelief, "Father Khan..."

But in the end, the third-generation Khan's expression returned to calm, but his clenched left fist, which was placed behind him, also showed that his heart was actually not peaceful.

Medoram saw this detail.

"No, no!"

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Arshan's left fist firmly, and cried, "Brother! You can't be a traitor! Did you hear that? You can't!!"

"Ah."

Arshan just shook his head and laughed, "Sure enough, sure enough, as I thought, grandpa is not a legend at all, but a dog of that god, an obedient and humble lackey, heh, the first dog."

"What, what?"

Hearing this, Medoram couldn't help but startled, "You said 'as expected', 'the first article'? Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Teng!"

Arshan was not in a hurry to answer, but with a thought, the power of the Fire God Palace manifested, and the flame rose up, completely burning the letter in his right hand to ashes.

The crimson flames flickered, illuminating the handsome face of the Beimang Khan, flickering on and off.

He looked at the gradually dissipating flames and the ashes of the letters, and said softly, "Medoram, do you know how the previous bear king of the bear clan died?"

"It's you?!"

Medoram's complexion changed slightly, "Three years ago, the Bear King died strangely in a wilderness area outside the grassland, brother, so you killed him?!"

"Ah."

Arshan nodded slightly, facing the window sill, looking at the bright moon outside, his eyes flashed a bit of reminiscence, "I still remember that night, the moon was so beautiful... I killed the bear king that night, because I suspect something has to do with him.

After searching the soul, I found that my suspicion was completely correct, but there were some things that I didn't quite understand and didn't understand.

But now, after reading this letter from Father Khan, I understand, I understand everything.

The legends of the old era are all true, and the age of gods really existed in the old era, but in the end they all perished because of an unimaginably powerful enemy, which is the so-called 'Twilight of the Gods'.

They are dead.

But not dead.

Our grandfather, the so-called "Legendary Amur Khan", obtained the power bestowed by a god, so that he was able to unify the grasslands and create the grassland alliance.

He is the first lackey of the gods that we know of.

That god gave grandpa strength, made grandpa his dog, worked for him, helped him unify the grassland, and helped him create a situation where all ethnic groups in the grassland were equal.

And the bear king of the previous generation was the second lackey of the gods.

Bear King also got power from the gods, and the orders he was given were roughly the same.

The god told him to destroy the prairie alliance, to return the prairie to the war-torn world, and then carry out a new unification to form a prairie alliance with the bear people as the core, and all races should be equal.

In simple terms, the command given to him by the god was divided into three steps.

The first step is to disintegrate the Prairie Alliance.

The second step is to let the various ethnic groups in the grassland fight against each other and reproduce the troubled times.

The third and final step is to reunify the grasslands and rebuild a grassland alliance where all ethnic groups are equal.

Three years ago, Xiong Wang was preparing to achieve the first step, but unfortunately, his conspiracy was discovered and killed by me before he succeeded.

Medoram..."

Speaking of this, Arshan looked at his sister, smiled and said, "I've said so much, did you understand?"

"elder brother……"

Medoram looked at him in shock, "The bear king of the previous generation got the power of the gods, and you, you killed the bear king with the power of the gods?!"

"That's not the point."

Arshan shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "That's not what I want to tell you, you missed the point of what I just said."

"What's the point?"

Medoram was full of doubts.

"The so-called god is trying to resurrect and return to the world!"

Alshan's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "The gods are not completely dead! After those gods die, they still retain the possibility of resurrection and return!
But the resurrection of the gods takes time, and more importantly, the conditions for resurrection!
This strange request made by the so-called god is one of the conditions for his resurrection!

At the very beginning, he first gave his grandfather divine power, making him a dog to serve him, unify the grassland for him, and create for him a situation where all ethnic groups in the grassland are equal.

Then, 3 years ago, he gave the Bear King power again, trying to make the Bear King destroy the unity of the grassland, turn the grassland into a chaotic world of war, and then reunify, re-create an equal alliance, and let history repeat itself!
This is the cycle!

Wars and chaos—unification of the world—equality of all ethnic groups—restart of troubled times—unification of the world—equality of all ethnic groups... This goes back and forth, and the cycle is endless!

That god, through other people's artificial manipulation, makes the grassland repeat the historical phenomenon of "the troubled times are unified and all races are equal"!

why?
There are too many complicated secrets in it, and it contains a lot of my own speculations, so I can't explain them all to you for a while.

But, Medoram! "

Arshan stared at his younger sister and shouted in a deep voice: "Believe me, believe brother, this is the way of resurrection of the gods!

The resurrection of the gods requires a special method that is difficult for us to understand.

They need to manipulate a certain phenomenon. Only in this way can the speed of resurrection be accelerated!

And repeating the historical phenomenon of "the troubled times are unified, and all races are equal" on the grassland is the way to speed up the resurrection of that bastard god.

In order to revive himself, that bastard tried to bring the grassland back to the war-torn world!
Medoram, my sister, you know very well that a war will cause a lot of innocent people to die in the grassland, and countless people will lose their homes and become displaced! "

In the end, the eyes of this Beimang Khan were already filled with raging anger.

"..."

However, when Medolam heard this, her pupils constricted, her delicate body trembled slightly, her heart was full of fear, and she tremblingly said: "Brother, I don't understand, it must not, it's not like this, it's not true at all. It's so complicated, you, don't think too much, darling, let's not think about it, just let nature take its course, don't fight against the gods, okay?"

"You understand."

Arshan looked at her and just smiled, "You have been smart since you were a child, even smarter than me, you understand everything I said.

do you know?Medoram, what I originally wanted to do was only for the benefit of the grassland people.

I originally just wanted to let us grassland people, let us Nala royal family, continue to dominate the grassland for generations to come.

But now it's different, after I saw Father Khan's letter, after I associated everything... Well, how should I put it?Feeling more righteous?
What I want to do is not just for the grassland people, but for all ethnic groups on the grassland, and for the peace of the entire grassland.

That god wants to be resurrected, and wants to repeat the historical phenomenon of [the troubled times are unified and all races are equal].

This means that he will set off wars again and again, kill countless people, and make the grassland fall into the misery time and time again!

And this is just for him to speed up his resurrection.

I won't let him do that.

I will let the Northern Mang Royal Court rule the entire grassland, and keep this beautiful land in eternal peace, so as to make his plan come to nothing. Even if it can't be completely stopped, it can be regarded as trying my best to delay his resurrection! "

After all, Arshan's face was full of smiles.

"why!!!"

But Medoram broke out completely, and she cried hysterically to Arshan: "Brother! Why do you have to fight against the gods?! If the god wants to be resurrected, let him be resurrected! What about being a dog? That is God! So what if you are a dog of a god?! So what if the grasslands are devastated? It’s none of our business!!”

"Do not."

Arshan looked at her calmly, and said with a smile: "I am Khan, the Khan of the Northern Mang Royal Court, the king of the entire grassland, protecting the people on this grassland. A responsibility deep in my soul.

This is the king's responsibility.

So I can't just watch that so-called god, in order to speed up his resurrection, let this beautiful grassland fall into the misery again and again.

Besides, I can't bring him back to life.

The world is free and so are we.

You, me, and all creatures in the world don't need a god who is high and invincible.

I won't bring him back to life, I'll stop him. In this world, we humans should be the masters, not some bullshit gods to dictate and control everything. "

"elder brother!!!"

Medolam couldn't control the grief and anger in her heart anymore, while crying, she reached out and beat Arshan's chest vigorously, "Brother, are you crazy! What are you thinking!
Didn't you see what your father said in his letter?The afterlife is real!
When you went to the ancestor's tomb, it was not an illusion world!If you disobey the will of the gods, you will become a traitor!You will suffer endless torture in the afterlife world, never ending, never ending! "

"Father Khan also agrees with my idea!"

Arshan grabbed Medoram's little hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Otherwise, he would not have told me the truth before he was alive! He just deliberately kept it from me, hoping to let me do the right thing and let me stop it!" The god is resurrected!

And I have long been reduced to a traitor!

As early as the moment I killed the Bear King 3 years ago, I had already become a so-called traitor!

No, not right!

It is grandpa who is loyal to that god, not me. I never promised to be a dog for him!
Without allegiance, how can you betray? !

As for posthumous torture?

I do not care!

The world has always been like this.

There is always something, someone needs to do it!
There is always a price, someone has to bear it!

but me!Nala Arshan, as the Khan of Beimang, as the king of the entire grassland, I will do my part! "

　One update of 5000 words today, two updates tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)