Save that god [Interstellar]

The people around were speechless.

"We saved you! Yes, we saved you!" said the commander, his face covered with dust, "We rescued you from that cave, and we took care of you! "

"You should be clear about what you have done," said the God of Light.

This sentence immediately made the commander shut up.

It was they who agreed to hand him over to the queen just now, which may already be a traitor to him as a god.

What's more, Zhong Ling and the others only took care of him for a while, but what he brought with him were vine toxins and energy shields, all kinds of things that could make them resist the Zerg.

There is only one energy body queen, but there are tens of thousands of other countless insect races.

"I once read in a classic that the gods like our human souls." A white-haired old man squeezed out from the crowd, "Can I let you stay with my soul?"

Only then did the God of Light's expression change slightly.

Only then did he really set his sights on these humans, "Do you want to sacrifice your souls?"

People around me seemed to realize something, "My soul! My soul!!"

The desire to live seems to fill their brains, preventing them from thinking, and they just want to do everything possible to keep the last straw in front of them.

"Shut up, you're too loud," said the God of Light.

Everyone's mouths suddenly became silent, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't say a word.They were crying bitterly but couldn't make a single sound, as if all their voices were stuck.

"Do you think that as long as you say you donate your souls, I will help you without hesitation?" said the God of Light, "You are only begging for my help, you are not sincerely donating your souls, I don't need such souls .”

"What's more, I don't want any soul."

"I want a child's soul to come from the sky, but an adult's soul is to walk on the ground."

"None of you qualify."

The commander stood up first, gesticulating with his hands and feet, pointing at himself.

The God of Light glanced at him, and the man suddenly realized that he could speak, and pointed at himself excitedly, wanting to keep the God in front of him, "I can, I can! I promise! I promise!"

The God of Light still looked cold, "Then you swear, swear to the heavens that you will be loyal to me, sacrifice your soul for me through thick and thin, and become my most loyal believer."

The man was about to speak out, but this time he couldn't say the three words "I swear".He could only utter other sentences, but not "I swear" at all.

His face was flushed red, and tears were about to fall from the big man's eyes.

"No one can lie to me," said the God of Light.

Everyone's mouth ban was lifted, but no one could say "I swear" along the way.

The God of Light turned around and decided to leave.

When he just turned his back, there was a hoarse voice from behind, almost piercing a nail into his heart every word, "I swear——I will be loyal to you, and I will sacrifice my soul for you, Be your most loyal believer."

The God of Light's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head again.

A man crawled over from the ruins. His bones were about to break, and there were wounds and scars all over his body.He covered his heart, just at the place of the heart, as if there was a fire burning his heart continuously.

Every second he passed was like ten years in hell.

The God of Light recognized his eyes, which were eyes with light.

"You are very courageous." The God of Light finally stopped ignoring these human races. He stepped forward and stood in front of this man who was originally strong and tall, but now curled up in pain.

"Don't close your eyes, look up at me." The God of Light ordered.

There was not a single piece of good flesh in the man's body, and even his face was covered in blood from the surrounding gravel, and he almost lost the strength to even raise his head.

"Why, do you think it's enough to finish the oath?" said the God of Light, "You don't even lift your head?"

The man wanted to explain, but there was only a low growl in his throat, and he couldn't even spell out a complete sentence.His throat, his heart was burning like it had been poured into desert sand, and the sound was as bad as a broken radio.

A soldier in military uniform wanted to rush forward to help him up.

He just took a step, the God of Light looked in their direction, "Want to help him?"

"Tell them, do you need someone to help you?" Guangzhi Shen said, his expression was still so cold, "Speak."

"No, no...need, need...need..."

"Very good," said the God of Light, "See the building directly in front of you?"

"Stand on the highest point, and I will admit your identity."

That building was a collapsed building covered with exposed sharp steel bars and stones. It would be difficult for a normal person to climb to the highest point, let alone a seriously injured person who couldn't even lift his head up. ?

The people around didn't dare to say a word, they all spread out to make a way for the man.

The God of Light fluttered his wings and touched the highest point of the building with his toes, silently looking down at these human races.

Tears welled up in the dry eyes of an old man, and he couldn't help crying.

The sound of stones rubbing against the ground changed from weak to distinct.

The man propped up his arms and crawled forward slowly. He didn't have the strength to avoid those sharp ruins and rocks, so he could only drag his body forward, the speed was negligibly slow.

His leg bones were broken, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

The wound that was already bleeding became more serious under the friction, which made it hard to bear to look at.

But the God of Light's expression remained indifferent.

This race is too weak, and the God of Light can't even find a reason to help them.They must at least have a shining point that can move the face of the gods in order to save the gods in front of them.

The man has climbed to the bottom of the building.

His breathing was already very weak, and the wound was getting deeper and deeper, and there was not even a trace of blood on his face.But he was still climbing up. At the beginning of climbing, even stones rolled down from the slope and hit his head and body.He'll roll back to the bottom, where he's motionless.

It was long enough to make people think that he was dead, so he moved a little and continued to climb slowly.

Someone is already crying.

I don't know whether to cry for the man or for myself.

A long time has passed, and the people around have no expectations, but the God of Light is still waiting patiently.

A rough and scarred hand slowly stretched out from the ruins, followed by his head and body. The movements were slow, and he could roll down the slope with the slightest accident.

Fortunately, he was not so unlucky this time, and he finally climbed to the top.

The God of Light said, "Very well, stand up now."

The man felt like he was going to die. He was dazed, delirious, and hot all over.The moment he climbed to the top, he felt as if he had achieved his goal, and he would soon be able to fall asleep.

But the words from the god in front of him had to wake him up again.

He, he has to stand up.

This time he moved more slowly.

His leg bones were broken, and in the end he could only stand up on his knees.

On the top of the ruins of the building, the man was covered in blood, half kneeling in front of the high god.The blood seeped into the dirt all over the places he crawled along the way.

It's like devout believers have gone through untold hardships to worship the gods.

Only then did people truly realize that the pilgrimage paintings painted by people in the ancient times were not virtual imaginations.The painter's brush can't completely outline the shock of people at that time.

The God of Light didn't make it difficult for him this time.

The noble god bowed his head.

The man's eyes did not have the look of the past, and his eyes were about to dry up.

The man was paralyzed by the pain, and his reaction was extremely slow.

The noble god leaned down, his eyes reflected the figure of this emaciated and weak man, and the man stared back blankly.The God of Light can see the obsession and attachment to himself in his eyes.

The hand of the God of Light stretched out from under the wide robe, and touched his scarred cheek with very light force, like a butterfly's wings caressing.

The indifferent god smiled.

Everyone present lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the god.Only the man in front of him was lucky enough to see his smile.

It feels like the endless sea of ​​ice is slowly melting, and a ray of sunshine shines through under the dark clouds.

The man's mind went blank.

"I allow you to stand by my side." The God of Light said, "You will become my first believer."

This time, there was no lofty indifference and inhuman indifference in his tone, but the warmth and hope of the sun.His hands were stained with dust and blood from the man's face, but he didn't care at all.

The pain in the man's heart gradually calmed down, he felt a thread pulling his heart, this feeling was very strange, he could feel his soul trembling, and a warmth hit his limbs.

He looked at the noble god in front of him, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. Even though his ears were full of tinnitus, he still wanted to hear the spell that the god was chanting to him.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

The small ball of light melted into Zhong Ling's body, healing his wounds bit by bit.

He healed the wound very quickly, but in an instant, the wound had formed a layer of scab, and soon even the scab had fallen off, revealing the new skin.

Then there were countless small balls of light suspended in the air, that kind of scene almost shocked everyone present.

The small ball of light more or less melted into the wounds of the injured people present, and their wounds were also slowly healing.The small ball of light melted into their bodies, and that peaceful atmosphere also melted into their spirits.

Slowly quelling people's fear.

"Don't worry." The God of Light said, although his voice was not loud, but it was full of convincing power, "Go ahead and rest. Their vitality is seriously injured, and they will not disturb you again for the time being."

With a flutter of wings, he led his disciples away to the top of the ruins, as if he had never been there.

The people below exploded at once.

On this day, the words and images of light spread throughout the entire central star at once.

People in the streets and alleys are discussing this mysterious god, and even the star network is constantly broadcasting his deeds in a loop, and even Zhong Ling's life has been completely uncovered, making people study carefully.

If you don't know, this man's life is simply a legend.

His name is Zhong Ling. He was an orphan dug out from the ruins. He had no father or mother. He grew up relying on the orphan subsidies given by the central star.

Before he entered the army, he was still an ordinary person, but it was not until he joined the army that his entire military talent began to show.

Every war strategically deployed by him is a total victory. Sometimes they are strong and sometimes they are narrowly victorious. Moreover, under the same conditions, the overall consumption and damage of his army are the smallest. No one dares to say that under the same conditions, they can beat him do better.

And he is also highly regarded, and he was promoted to major general half a month ago.

Even expected to become the youngest Marshal.

He is a genius, a genius born in war.

If he completely turned against the god, he didn't know whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing.

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This story is a short story, and it is almost entering the final stage~

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