Chapter 136 Hot Sand Dream
Well, Ming Chong felt that it was too inappropriate for him to talk about rationality, morality, education and the like.
But sometimes, people's mouths have their own thoughts.
It’s like his real intention is actually the conflict between Gabriel and Sameer, so why should he be the one holding the knife?
——If I let Sameer die, he will die calmly, but the victim or the person involved has nothing to do with me at all!
When living in this world, we must abide by two principles: one is that it’s none of my business, and the other is that it’s none of your business.
But Ming Chong seemed to be infected by the atmosphere. He felt that based on the friendship between them, he should not say such cruel words.
Now come back to my senses:
——Okay, okay, I can actually say such philosophical and handsome words!
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Ming Chong was feeling pleased with himself. He turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Sameer's face, half of which was in the shadows. He looked gloomy and looked like a villain.
Wait a minute, there's nothing wrong with this, right?
Why does Sameer look like he's turning evil?
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Ming Chong scratched his head and wanted to say something else when he heard Sameer slowly say, "You said—"
"I am, your selfish desire...?"
At the same time, his head slowly turned sideways, but his gaze did not penetrate through the golden and red silk as if it were real. Instead, it flowed out from the gap and shadow between the face below and the silk cloth with his eyelids half closed.
As they walked in the corridor of the Garden of Silence, it seemed that all the shadows in all directions were mixed with Samel's gaze, surrounding the two of them.
After a little thought, Ming Chong felt that this was indeed what it meant.
——I just feel that Sameer’s focus has shifted a bit. Is he too moved?
But this is not the point, after all, Ming Chong's focus has also shifted.
At this moment, he was thinking, according to the width of the golden red silk, would there be Sameer's eyelashes in those shadows?
And from this, another aspect was derived...
—Assuming that from the direction of his sight, the shadow contains Sameer’s eyelashes, find the actual area of the shadow.
Ming Chong, who was full of action, felt itchy for some reason and wanted to take off Sameer's blindfold to confirm his guess.
The two of them walked for a while, each with their own thoughts. Samel pondered and said, "If that's the case, then I understand."
——Ah, what did you understand?
As if sensing Ming Chong's confusion, Sameer looked away, not looking at him, and continued, "After this incident, it will be a feud between Gabriel and me."
"No matter what happens next, you'll treat us the same as before. Right?"
After saying that, Sameer slowly looked at Ming Chong again and read out his name, "...A Chong."
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The Red King stood on the highest platform inside the Courtyard of Silence with a gloomy face. Murtada stood straight behind him, not daring to breathe. On the contrary, Kusela, a lame man, seemed to be in better condition than him.
Why are they standing here?
...Things are neither simple nor complicated, but neither are they that complicated.
Originally, the Red King was sorting out the power here. After the Red King revived, he drained the power left by the desert in various ruins.
So, whatever the Garden of Silence had once been like, even if it once possessed the power to allow people to see the dead, it is gone now.
After Ming Chong clearly expressed his wish to personally come to the Guiji Courtyard to commit suicide, the Red King led them inside, saying that they needed to make preparations and gave the above explanation.
Afterwards, except for Samel, who was quick to move, who began to familiarize himself with the route, the Red King brought the two of them here to wait.
Well, to be exact, Murtada and Kusela are waiting here, and the Red King himself has things to do.
With the power of the Red King, Samel, who had the buff, quickly found out the situation inside the ruins.
The Red King was worthy of being the god who led the desert people to develop the highly advanced Red King technology. He quickly opened the branches in the earth veins that led to the souls of the dead.
Then it was time for Sameer to call Ming Chong in...
The story is a bit confusing. Murtada just found out that the Red King... actually has two faces?
While Samel was calling Ming Chong who walked in slowly with a playful attitude, the Red King actually condescended to ask these two mortals.
Of course, the main question is Murtada.
Seeing Kusela's willingness to see the success and even to explain in detail, the Red King raised his hand and made a pause gesture.
"My eyes have long been fixed on this land, on everything happening in the desert. I know everything about you, Kucera: the past, the present, and even the future..."
The Red King took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, and his cold gaze fell on Murtada, giving him goosebumps.
Murtada's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong. He accidentally met the Red King's gaze and said cautiously, "Uh, hehe... Since Lord Red King has been watching me—"
"My eyes cannot reach the rainforest." He interrupted Murtada's attempt to evade the question, his eyes still as calm as water.
But those crimson eyes gave Murtada a vague feeling that the Red King wasn't as he appeared. Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. After all, the Red King was the king of the Red Sand. His authority was over sand and storms, not water.
"I want to know about you and Impa--" Chi Wang's voice stopped abruptly. He felt that this sentence might be inappropriate.
After a strange pause, he quickly organized his words.
"I want to know how you and... Ah, Ah Chong, ahem, met?"
Murtada listened nervously, and an idea suddenly came to his mind -
What? Is Ming Chong's name a bit hot to the mouth?
In this situation, Murtada still felt the urge to complain. He felt that all this was Ming Chong's fault. He was no longer the innocent Murtada!
What he didn't know was that this was also because the person standing in front of the Red King was Murtada. If it was Sameer, who had had a brief exchange with the Great Ci Tree King, perhaps he would be able to vaguely perceive it.
——This may be the feeling when listening to the elders telling stories, you were absent for a period of time and missed a part, but at this time new characters have already appeared.
Of course, even if Murtada knew this, he would still wonder about the similar and strange thought processes of the desert people and the desert gods.
He said this is bullshit!
Which serious reader would have such a strong desire to control, possess, and spy on the protagonist?
Murtada felt that he really never understood the desert people.
“…” Life is bitter.
What's strange is that he inexplicably has the mentality of a mistress facing the wife who has been caught cheating. If you think in this direction, it seems that Chi Wang asked the right person.
It seems, may be, should, and definitely seems that Ming Chong came to Guijiting because of this person.
However, thinking of the question asked by the Red King in reality, a splash of cold water was suddenly poured on Murtada's head.
There is no other reason, it’s because of the loudspeaker incident that connected him and Ming Chong.
Small speaker, big sound;
A small incident, a big shadow.
A strange sense of pride and inexplicable embarrassment surged in Murtada's heart at the same time.
——Shit! Can’t Ming Chong live alone in his own world?
Fortunately, just as Murtada was facing Kusela's astonished gaze, stammering half in shame and anger, half with emotion (? ? ) as he recounted the story of his acquaintance with Ming Chong, Samel walked in side by side with Ming Chong.
The next second, the Chi Wang's expression, which had gradually relaxed, immediately became gloomy again.
Murtada belatedly stopped talking, looked in the direction where the Red King's expression changed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the cold atmosphere around Chi Wang, only Ming Chong's figure can make him feel comforted.
The only problem was that the Red King's changes made Murtada feel his heart beating fast and slow.
I was confused and felt it was extremely weird.
——What is the connection between this change?
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Under the leadership of Samel, Ming Chong quickly noticed the three people headed by Chi Wang in the sky.
Come to think of it, I didn't have this feeling when I first met the Red King. But now, suddenly, I suddenly felt that there was some kind of similarity between the Red King and Samel beside him.
This similarity does not come from appearance or temperament.
It seems to come from the feeling that her eyes occasionally give him?
Ming Chong was not very sure, because in some cases, Samel was like both a father and an elder brother. In short, he had the mentality of raising a child.
He also knew that Sameer was a somewhat paranoid person, and in the simulation, perhaps because of the oasis, he had deified him in his mind.
But why did the Red King give him this similar feeling?
His memory was not very good, but the last simulation was related to Chi Wang and the others. Even if his memory was poor, he would not forget it so quickly.
As one of the strange gods with a sense of martyrdom, this should be their first real acquaintance.
No concealment, no deliberate design.
Ming Chong thought about the truth they revealed in the simulation, maybe it was a little bit premeditated?
According to his usual mentality, he does not reject others being unilaterally nice to him. There is only one problem, that is, he does not necessarily live the way others want him to live.
No matter what kind of filter they put on him in their minds, Ming Chong will not restrain himself because of it.
It wouldn't do him any harm to think through all the details, and even if there were problems, they would be well within his ability to resolve.
Not only that, Buyer is a good friend, and he might do something similar in the future. After this, if there is a resurrected god who can serve as an example, he won't have to worry about any subsequent problems himself.
...Although Ming Chong never had any idea of monitoring subsequent developments to avoid irreversible consequences.
Ming Chong immediately and happily put his mind aside. What's more, this was a good thing. There was someone, no, a god who could help him get through the difficulty.
For a small matter like [resurrection], he doesn't have to worry about what posture (crossed out) method to use.
"Amon, are you ready?" Ming Chong waved his hand casually. With Nashida leading the way behind him, the others quickly followed in.
Hearing this, Ruota realized that Amon was the name of the resurrected Red King. A feeling of certainty arose in his heart. When he looked up, he met the Red King's scrutinizing gaze.
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