I am God Chapter 66: : We are not monsters
In the chaotic stone forest piled up with boulders, Tito, who carefully put the transcribed bone plate into the basket, suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man with the stone helmet.
He heard the words of the Strange Shrimp Knight of the Demon Abyss Kingdom, but now only he and the old man with stone helmet broke into here.
"Are they talking about you?"
Without waiting for the old man with the stone helmet to answer, Tito said affirmatively.
"Are you the king of the previous generation of the kingdom of the devil?"
Tito had been guessing the identity of the old man of the stone helmet, and now he even recalled what the other party said before.
Including that sentence finally came back, which proves the identity of the other party.
"You also said before that you are Lord Sarah's great-grandfather."
"If you count this way, you are not only their king, but also the first king who established this kingdom."
The old man in the stone helmet didn't admit it, but he didn't refute it either.
Tito stood up, and only then did he truly know the true identity of the old man in front of him.
He felt extremely shocked, he did not expect this person to be a king, or the first king who established a dynasty.
Just.
In the end, he was not only exiled by his own people, but also kicked out of the throne by his children and former subjects.
The reason for his exile is not because of a shortage of food or the inability to feed a large enough population.
It is because he is old, but still sits on the throne.
The expression of the old man in the stone helmet is a bit calm: "King Laidlici, who once created everything, ended up with a sad evening."
"The invincible King Jesser can only die tragically on the Demon Abyss in the end."
"The prosperity is gone, and everything is left with ashes."
"What is my glory and pain compared to them?"
Tito couldn't see the expression on the old man's stone helmet, but he could hear the vicissitudes in his words.
He also had a legendary story, and once sat on the throne.
It's just that Tito doesn't know.
He once stood on the high platform of Jesser City and announced to all the people of the Demon Abyss that they were no longer monsters and that they would establish a kingdom.
Did you ever think that you would have such a day, did you expect that your old self would be reduced to such a fate.
More and more soldiers from the Kingdom of Demon Abyss gathered, looking for their traces among the vegetation and gravel on the seabed,
The old man in the stone helmet dragged Tito to seize the opportunity accurately, got rid of the search of these people, and bypassed from another direction.
Tito asked the old man of the stone helmet: "You know that this place is dangerous, why do you still come here?"
The old man of the stone helmet looked at Tito: "You know that you will die if you look for the land bestowed by the gods, why do you still look for it?"
The old man turned his head and kept walking.
"You are looking for the land given by the gods, and I am looking for an answer."
"We're all equally willing to pay for it."
Tito was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face.
He finally felt that the stone helmet old man and himself were real fellow travelers.
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The two of them went out from the crowd of searchers, and it could be felt that the old man of the stone helmet was very familiar with this area, and he knew exactly how the patrolling soldiers would go and how to avoid them.
Even because of the chaos, these patrolling soldiers were constantly mobilized to the rocky field, which made it easier for them to pass through the sea area of Jessel City.
Tito is guessing whether this is also in the calculation of the old man of the stone helmet.
After all.
This is a former king.
They cling to the foot of the city of Jesser and the soldiers on the bottom of the sea, just in the dark area under the lights of everyone's sight.
However, when it was about to leave the control of the kingdom of the devil, hundreds of people from the devil suddenly rushed from the heights of the sea, and surrounded the blind poet and the stone-helmed old man.
The other party seems to have been expecting the arrival of the two of them a long time ago, and has deliberately guarded here.
"Father."
"You are back."
A tall man from the Demon Abyss wearing a black crown stepped out, with a mighty and strong figure, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face.
The old man in stone helmet looked at the other party and said with a sigh.
"Let us go, I'm not coming back to take back the throne."
"I don't want to go to war with you either."
The King of the Demon Abyss Kingdom shook his head: "Father, you know the rules, it's up to you."
"You told me that the world is cruel."
"The king can sacrifice anyone for the sake of the country and the survival of all people."
"It was you who told me that the people of the Demon Abyss need a strong and enterprising king, so that they can lead everyone to the future."
"You said that too."
"Only one person can always sit on the throne, and there will always be only one king in the royal city."
"And now you have stepped into the realm of the king."
The old man in the stone helmet was silent, and spoke after a long time.
"Rules are made by people."
"And people."
"It will change."
The old man with a stone helmet said with a smile: "Perhaps, the rules I made back then were wrong?"
However, the young king did not buy it. He only believed in the truth he had heard in his childhood.
He only believed the words of the mighty king, not the words of an old man.
"Then let the wrong become right, the king——"
"There is no mistake."
All the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demon Abyss stepped aside and surrounded the two, but no one stepped forward.
These soldiers are only preventing the old king from entering the city, but the other party has already stepped into the boundary of the king's city, so they must follow the rules of the kingdom of the devil.
The new king and the old king must start a war between kings.
The winner is king, and the loser is driven out.
The old and the young started to fight, just like when they fought for the throne.
The wisdom and power of the two have not been transformed by the pollen of the Sun's Cup, and the effect in actual combat is not too great. In the end, they rely on the powerful bodies of the people of the Demon Abyss and their wisdom in battle.
In everyone's expectation, the young king was able to defeat the old king last time, and this time will definitely be no exception.
However, beyond everyone's imagination, the young king fell into a disadvantage from the very beginning.
The young king is stronger and more powerful.
But the old man in stone helmet is more skilled in fighting. He knows every move and style of the young king like the back of his hand, and he can easily avoid and meet him.
Just a few rounds.
The old man in the stone helmet knocked the young king to the ground, and even the crown fell off from the shock.
He swung his arm like a cone gun and pierced into the crack of the young king's carapace, but stopped suddenly.
He can kill this traitor with a light force and return to his throne.
But he withdrew his hand.
Only then did the young king realize that the last time he challenged his father, it was his father who let him take the throne.
"Why?"
The young Wang didn't understand, why did his father do this?
Why not kill a son who disobeyed himself, a traitor who dared to challenge the king's authority.
The old man in the stone helmet looked at his son: "We are not a bunch of monsters, kid."
"We used to be humans too, we also once had the love of God and King Raedlich, and lived under the temple of the gods."
"If you are a human, you can't live like a monster."
The son looked blank: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Old man in stone helmet: "One day, you will understand."
After speaking, the old man in stone helmet turned and left.
He passed up the chance to take back the throne because it meant nothing to him.
The old man with the stone helmet and the blind poet left the city of Jessel, heading towards the bottomless abyss.