1.
The Inquisitor disappeared without a trace.
On an empty spot, the center of the couch was digging like a small weight of a heretic interrogator. We looked around the couch for vacant seats and holograms twice.
“Duke Kim. Do you really think he's going to make it...? ”
“Well, Inquisitor Ethan grew up more than ever. ”
“If a psycho turns out to be a psycho, there's just one less catch. It still tastes the same. ”
“Anastasia, think about it. Wouldn't that be great if you thought the two letters of the pass had disappeared from the psychopath? ”
“Of course. Can I still see...? ”
“Hey. What kind of nonsense are you two exchanging...? ”
The paladin cut off our conversation with his ridiculous face.
“From the moment you two became friends, I feel numb just listening to you guys talk. The Black Dragon Master and the Four Kings.It's even more shocking that two people who thought they would never become friends were stuck together, but surprisingly, they fit so well... One was a punk and the other was a perfect chauffeur. ”
“Why? Are you lonely since we're the only best friends? I've always been open to the paladin. Hey, hey. Friendship! Friendship! Come on! ”
“This guy is number two in our tower...."
The moment the paladin sighs beyond the helm, something changes in the hologram.
“Hahahaha!”
A moment ago, a polite laugh burst out of the waiting room. This time it came from beyond the hologram.
We looked at the Inquisitor in the hologram, just as we instinctively turned our heads to look at the culprit of the stench as it smelled when we were walking down the street, or looking at the garbage can that had been there for 30 years.
“Greetings, Mountains! And rain mountain tribes! ”
The sweetest blonde trash can in the world smiled brightly.
“I've never seen you like this! When I was in Slimepolis, I was mostly possessed by puppies to pass on my message to you. Even when I appeared in your dreams, I was stubborn as a dog! So, perhaps -- I just want to leave you with a little greeting, and I think this is optimal. ”
The Inquisitor was floating in the air of the forest.
“Nice to meet you! Mountain tribes!”
The Inquisitor smiles brightly.
It was as if there was a glint in the sky.
- Is that...?
Just like the one I saw on the video!
- What the...
The mountain tribes stare blankly into the air. Only the Sanwaites. Seismic demonstration of the overwhelming duel has left many factions gazed at one place. The place where the Inquisitor was sent was the best stage to capture the void above Seismic head, that is, the eyes of all at once.
- Lime. Aren't you like God...?
- Let's be beautiful...
The mountain tribe mutters in an unpaid manner.
Yes, it is.
The relaxing air was already sacred by itself. In fact, the ability of divine ceremonial-transmission constantly triggers at half-second intervals to disguise itself as floating in the sky. The mountains won't know that. The children looked up at their gods with a dazzling face.
"......."
At this moment, a strand of hope passed through the heads of our colleagues who were sitting in the waiting room staring through the hologram.
“Huh? This... ”
“Isn't it working surprisingly? ”
“That's right, Inquisitor Ethan is usually very handsome. In fact, even if you took fourth place with your looks, no one would argue. He's the most handsome man in our tower, and if you just give him a few national smiles..."
“It may be easy to be provoked. ”
Yes, we may have underestimated the Inquisitor.
He looks good.
That fraudulent face that separates the share of our tower's appearance with the Black Dragon Juice. Plus fraudulent voices and smiles. It was enough to attract reckless humans when it was walking on the ground, but now it's floating around in the sky. Then that would be God!
“Sanwa people. ”
The Inquisitor politely put his hands on his chest. Since I had not been the guild leader of the Manchurian Temple in a form for 10 years, the hands of the Inquisitor who raised prayer were truly godly.
“I love you. ”
The face of a praying Inquisitor was also as beautiful as a well-carved marble. Slightly lowered eyebrows, glittering eyes between the eyebrows. Like I'm about to tell you a secret, my lips are subtly narrowed...
All of those gestures made the mountain tribes have no choice but to bruise and look up.
“I'm sure you've all seen the video. Hey, Inquisitor. The man you claim to be your great dog has been absent for 200 years, away from his colleagues only for you. I only want to live with you, so I want to watch you close by and take care of you! ”
- Lyme...
The other gods have nothing to see after work. Foreign world? Anyway, I thought you'd gone somewhere else. - But our God stayed with us... It's hard for one person to endure 50 years, just like 200 years... without being able to reveal themselves to anyone, without being able to talk to friends, and 200 years... That's …….
“Yes."
The Inquisitor held hands.
And again, he smiled brightly.
“Because I love you. ”
Oh-oh-oh-oh!
The mountain tribes are starting to get excited. Obviously, the truth is shocking. Hard truth for one man to bear.
But on the contrary, the fact that [he's human, but he still loves you and he's dedicated to you] is shocking. What if it's not God? What was God in the first place? He who looks down on us is our God.
- Angel!
A young mountain tribe wiggles its tentacles.
- He's an angel!
He's an angel who loves our kind!
You're so beautiful! Ah, angel! Best regards,
If the name of God is changed to the name of an angel, that's it.
“Ah-ha-ha. Hmm! My lovely snails! ”
The Inquisitor was also optimized for propaganda, flyers, lump sum, forging, multistage operations, cult breeding and distribution. If you attach the most enchanting voice to the most beautiful face plate in the world, and then attach the most terrifying psychopath AI to it, then you can become like a heretic interrogator.
“Don't be surprised that you and I look different. Compared to the love we share, looks are nothing at all! As I was saying,”
The Inquisitor tapped his finger and suddenly his kidney became thinner. It changed into an adult form. The mountain tribes were shocked and said, "Rymu! Rymu! ’and swayed the tentacles, the Inquisitor returned in the form of a road boy.
“As you can see, you can always change my appearance. Appearance is not important! Love! Only my heart that loves you and your heart that loves me are truly beautiful things! ”
- Oh, Lime...
- Great puppy, the one who guides my kind...
Mmm-hmm.
Indeed.
Clearly, I underestimated the power of the Inquisitor...
I sat in the waiting room, gazing at the hologram with ridiculous eyes.
“He just throws it all over the world and makes a cult…. ”
“Yes. Naturally born, naturally... naturally gifted to the bishop. Maybe it's too much. I mean, I think it's a mistake in the world to be allowed to do that. ”
“…… The Inquisitor met all kinds of religions from the outside world, a lot of churches, and all kinds of heretics. I met them and dealt with them. I put the unhandled faithful under control. It would be impossible to defeat the Inquisitor of heresy in the realm of religion. ”
But...
There were exceptions everywhere.
- Shut up.
Boom! Boom!
The whip in the vagina resounded in the intestine. The palm tree leaves tremble in the forest, and the remains of the palm tree trunk are swept away by the winds. The mountain tribes hurriedly pull themselves together and turn their staples in the direction of the whip.
- The council just submitted a bill, but the foolish people don't seem to realize the seriousness of the bill.
The strongest in the mountains.
Even though there's only one tentacle left, it still rules over the peace council.
Sayslam frowned, expressing that he was in a bad mood.
- If you want to talk about the gods, you must fight me and stop the first knife. That's the law. Clear, clear, clear. As the law dictates, are you all barking like dogs because you forgot to care about Lime and his timeline?
-.......
- It's okay to tolerate anything that's against the law.
The air in the forest quickly became damp.
- Considering the specificity of the case, I'll let you know this time.
- Purrrrgh... "
- Rymou...
I sighed everywhere in the forest. No one knew how rigorous Seismic chairman was, especially between her and her companions the Sanwa clan. It was the question of Shamslam being tougher on his own kind.
- Lime.
As her son-in-law calms down, Seismic raises his staples and raises the Inquisitor.
- The Inquisitor.
“Yes! Yes! ”
- First of all, is that the true name of the so-called Great Lime?
“If you're asking if that's your real name, hmm. It's a little hard to answer. ”
The Inquisitor smiles.
“I have a name that represents my life and a name that represents my birth. [Inquisitor Ethan] is an electron. In short, it's similar to the title [Chairman of the Peace Council] for you! Reveals my position, reveals my position, demonstrates my duties and abilities. ”
- I am Salem.
Seismic raised the Inquisitor in a expressionless manner.
- Seismic, that's my name. I may be chairman of the Peace Council, may resign as chairman, may of course lead a life before becoming chairman, and may lead a life after becoming unchairman. So your phrase. Seismic. That's the only name I have.
"......."
- What's your name?
Time has passed.
It was still noon when the sun was still strong. The noon sunlight bounced back and forth through the palm tree leaves, scattering fractal-like splintered shade on the ground. Saimslam was covering his face with a split shadow, and the Inquisitor was also casting a split shadow on his face.
“Bamboolina.”
- Bombolina?
“Yes."
The Inquisitor smiles faintly.
“It means doll. It's a metaphor for you. It doesn't matter if you call it KyKna. It means the same thing, but I urge you not to call me Bamboolina. ”
- Why is that?
“My one and only master sometimes calls me by my name! ”
-.......
“If you must call me by my real name, please call me Kukra." ”
- Copy that, Kukra.
Waiting room.
I overheard a series of conversations and my colleagues looked at me silently.
"......."
The fact that I became the owner of the Inquisitor of heresy spread through the mouth of the Inquisitor of heresy and nobody else. You can imagine how special the two of us have been in a contract, or at least a black dragon shark or a paladin.
Only to me.
Only I, the Inquisitor, had sworn allegiance to the Inquisitor, told his children. I told him.
“You've come to realize that Bamboo Lines"
I had no choice but to tell you.
“It's not just a church meeting with the congregation. ”
I needed a lot of conditions to find out the true name of the Inquisitor. I had to prove my qualifications and abilities, beyond many obstacles. More competent than you. That I can make better use of you…….
But there are people in the world who need to reveal themselves without those [conditions].
“That's a parent-child conversation, to be exact. ”
Son.
Daughter.
Son.
"Despite being the leader of the five fingers in the tower, Inquisitors cannot reveal their title as [Almighty Battlefield] only in front of their children. Number four? You can't brag about that. ”
Perhaps parents and children spend time together, parents grow old, and children come to live in the same society -- then they will understand the weight of the title [Full Arena] or [Rank 4], respect, and friendship between understanding and respect.
But not now.
“As Bamboolina said, she is facing the mountain tribes for the first time. ”
Parent and child facing first place.
There is no Inquisitor of heresy, no Pantheon Lord, only by his real name. He has no choice but to show his naked face.
Unless you're planning on using your kids.
"......."
Beyond the hologram, the Inquisitor is still smiling.
It was just cold where the air with the smile was. To be the bishop of all, the smile that was so warm, bright, and kind has now turned into a smile, not more than just a courtesy to reassure the other person.
Despite the fact that the other person is like his [own] child and mountain tribe.
- Rymu.
Seismic raised the smile of such a God-Angel-Father expressionlessly.
- We Sanwa have a unique way of thinking. The only thing that's worth being in this world is useful. Only the useless survive and ignore the useless themselves.
Seismic raises his remaining tentacle.
- We spend our lives trying to be useful. A break is a preparation step for work. A break for everyday sleep. I get up early in the morning and train myself, and come home after work at night. In the meantime, he constantly checks himself to see how useful he was, whether he was negligent or not.
Followed by the words of Seismic. Her words creep to the dark ground in the shadow of many palm trees. Lime. The mountain and mountain tribes who were caught in the shade nodded their heads and agreed with Seismic. Lime.
- Useless things are yellow first. They pass the gemstones on to them and leave them to rot in the caves of the degraded ground.
Gemstone is a shimmering stone. It's commonly used by the Sanwa Nation. It was a stone that was too addictive to be found among the mountain tribes. Hearing that, the surrounding mountain rangers nod again.
Lime.
Like a cuckoo roaring in the dark forest, the mountains chatter in the shade.
- You don't have to kill him? Let him live as long as he can. I don't care if you starve to death, but if you look at those who beg for gemstones, our [normal] Sanwa people, oh, they're still useful to us. We're still useful, I'm sure.
Lime.
- It's not a bad thing for life losers. Anyway, they ruined their lives because they like jewelry. They say jewelry is better than life, so we give them more gifts than life every time. Lime. Eat. Eat more. Eat more.
Lime.Lime.
- They're trembling, but they're trembling. It gives us awareness. Lime. We are a great race. We have subdued the six tribes under the Tentacles and ruled them by building great caves. Although the millennial empire has fallen beneath the blade of slaves, in our hearts and hearts, the empire is still alive, trying to live a [useful] day as a single empire today.
Lime.
- …… this.
Lime.
- This is all I learned from you.
Lime.
"......."
- You taught us. You told us what's useful and what's not. The young us nod. After I grew up, I moved my tentacles and put them into action. By telling us to be proud of you, we were proud, and by your guidance we built an empire, and by your word we were made.
Lime.
- You gave birth to us.
"......."
- What we feel. The way we despise someone when and where. How to feel joy. Being proud. Something I strongly feel I shouldn't do. All of them, you taught them and inherited from you.
"......."
- So, Kukra. You may not have given birth to our bodies, but you have given birth to our minds, our senses, our lives. You are the parents of us all. Even look at what we say. In the beginning, you named yourself Lime. That's why we call ourselves Limes when we're in a good mood and Rymu when we're in a bad mood. Your name decides our good mood and our bad mood.
Lime, lime.
Rymu.
Lime.
- By the way.
The salesman looks up around you.
- Hanging out with these morons...
The pale red garbage folds its arms and listens to Salem with a solemn face.
I wonder if that serious look was fun.
Seismic ridicules, blushing.
- I know how abnormal my kind is.
"......."
- A person can be useful, but not useful. It may be there even if it is not there. Ubrica, hailed as the strongest warrior in the history of the designated tribe, was inherently difficult to walk under the sun on leukopenia. He was a failure as a warrior, but he overcame, using his obstacles to overcome whiteness, and saved his own life in succession.
Saislam mutters.
- If I was born as one of our own, I'd have lived in a hole in the ground that tasted like marble since I was a kid. And he would have done his whole life to the point of accepting our ridicule and ridicule.
"......."
- Kukra.
Seismic glanced at the Inquisitor without hesitation.
- Our father.
“Yes."
The Inquisitor suddenly disappeared.
Looking at the parents who do not smile, the children of the seasoned Sanwa family asked.
- Dad, why are you so psycho?