I became the young god of Haisi

"The last Wendigo will fall in front of the Demon King. I don't know the details, but the general idea is this? What, you left Kazdel because of this, right? You don't want to betray His Highness, And hate the chains of fate—”

The sound of footsteps around Bozhuo Kasti's camp gradually increased, and there was not much time left for the two to talk.

"What do you know? An outsider, you speak so nicely, can you change the prophecy of the Cyclops?!" Bodrokas was furious, and he used his rage to cover up his uneasiness. The giant spear was covered with a scarlet light, Ancient sorcery enhanced the spear's power.

"What if I said that the prophecy of the Cyclops has already been broken by us? Captain, it's time to come back and take a look. The previous emperor you were loyal to has long since died, and the new emperor has not yet been able to control Ursus. Your feats cannot protect your family. The shadow of the nobles' greed still hangs over the empire, and they will turn this land upside down, and continue to serve this giant bear, only to be devoured by it mercilessly."

"Ursus is not your home. Kazdel is. Your Highness will always be the most solid backing for all the Sarkaz on this land. Only Kazdel is Sarkaz's home."

The words of the first speaker could not calm Bozhuo Kasti's anger, his attack became more fierce, and the bloody arc even toppled the ceiling of the entire camp.The internal guards and the half-blood Wendigo had already gathered outside the camp.

"What do you know?! You are not even Sarkaz!!!"

After 200 years of perseverance, the thinking of a veteran cannot be reversed by a few words.

He was loyal to the first emperor, and his inertia made him continue to do so, but he didn't know that the Ursas who lost the first emperor was not the Ursas he was familiar with at all.

"Next time we meet, we will bring due sincerity, and you, I hope you can formally reconsider what I said—"

A fatal attack is like child's play to the first speaker.Even though Bodrokasti really wanted to keep this emissary who was bewitching the crowd, but he failed to cause any obstruction. She just dissolved into the air from Bodrokasti's eyes and disappeared without a trace. trace.

"Captain, what did you encounter?" A sharp blade asked worriedly.

This is the frozen land in the north, a land where demons are ravaging, and it is not surprising that anything happens here.

"She...what the hell is it?" Bozhuo Kasti's eyes flashed red.

"The prophecies of the undead of Sarkaz... and they have sneaked into the most dangerous place without a sound. Except for voluntary appearances, no one has discovered its existence... Even the royal court can really do this Something unbelievable?"

Bozhuo Kasti chewed these words deeply, and the terrible amount of information filled his brain, but fortunately, a hundred years of experience is not enough to make Bozhuo Kasti change the things in front of him, he still belongs to Ugly SARS.

"But you will make a severance sooner or later, Captain. Why did you leave Kazdel? Did you hate the civil strife, or did you hate the war? But you left that hell and came to a bigger hell. Isn't it? You Will be back-"

The sound entered Wendigo's ears invisibly, and he turned his head in shock, but there was nothing behind him.This meeting invitation did not shock Bozhuo Kasti at all.

The voice that filled the brain was like a prophecy...

A prophecy that is far higher than that contained in the Cyclops and the ancient blood, it seems to be stating an established fact.

I, will go back?

"I don't know, but that person is definitely not a demon, but more like a spy from another country. Soldiers, you didn't even notice that a spy from a foreign country sneaked into it?"

Wendigo's accusation made both War Warlock and Sharp Blade lower their heads.

The power that Bozhuo Kasti erupted seemed to tear everyone apart, and the elite troops who knew they were negligent did not have any intention of refuting.

"By the way, Captain. You have been stationed at the border for a long time, right?"

"One year and nine months is not a long time for me."

Wendigo hadn't recovered from the battle just now. Although the opponent didn't fight back, his trembling hands could still prove that the opponent was not weak.Those few blows hurt the frozen soil, but didn't hurt the messenger at all.

"The higher-ups have approved your vacation, so you should go back and rest for a while, right?"

"...Yes. Thanks."

Bozhuo Kasi thought of his family, at least he should go back to spend time with his son.Two hundred years old is not too old for Wendigo, but it is a pity that the pure-blooded Wendigo is indeed the only one left.

As for vacation...

It won't be long.

The last pure-blooded wendigo, the fighting power represented by this name alone is enough to make him be used by the legion in various ways.In addition, the Ursas at the moment is not very good, and the civil strife caused by the infected is endless.

Even if he doesn't guard the border, he will definitely join the next war.

……

Geer.

The son of Bodrocasti, has been an Ursus scholar since many years ago, campaigning for the rights of the infected.And the empire has never paid attention to the infected.Maybe the new emperor will do something, but the factions built by the arrogant old nobles still haven't been able to let the new emperor control Ursus.

Years of peaceful protests have been to no avail.

Despair has already begun to spread.

When despair and fear reach their peak, there is anger.Angry protesters, from those fighting for the interests of the infected, to those infected, are plotting a revolution.

Peaceful means can never change the status quo.

Geer has a deep understanding of the corruption of Ursus. Only the serious way of war and bloodshed can regain the human rights of the infected.

The number of deep sea churches infiltrating here is not much, Ursus is a magical place, the undead secretly control this land, and the inner guards patrol the land.Even if the Deep Sea Cultists use the softest way to infiltrate, they will still be blocked by the inner guards.

That is the power of demons.

Demons, sea descendants, a monster on the frozen soil of the northern plains, and a monster in the ocean, both have the power to threaten the survival of human civilization.It is difficult to say whether there is any special connection between the two.

But one thing is certain.

Demon fragments can discover the existence of Haisi to a certain extent.

And Young God didn't plan to have a decisive battle with Ursus at this point in time, so he didn't go into the matter.Most of the deep-sea believers who spread their beliefs in Ursus can only live two ways——

Weak enough, so weak that even a demon shard can't detect it.

Strong enough, powerful ones can hide their Hai Si parts in a special way.

But even if it is simply spreading beliefs, this is not only the Church of the Deep Sea, even the Lateran Church will be hindered.Only the Lateran religion has a certain status in the world, so it is only superficially friendly persuasion.As for the Church of the Deep Sea, Ursas officials can't find out why they came from the Sanwu Church, and they usually encounter a big purge.

This usually causes believers to abandon their bodies and run away.

For Daqun, inner defenders are not strong or weak.But after all, Young God itself does not exist here, and Hai Si, who does not have the strongest WIFI signal, will be helpless in the face of groups of inner guards.

Kingdom, if it does not develop positive adaptability, will be difficult to deal with after all.The demon fragments also seem to have an ability similar to that of Hai Si, and they can use a new method to pollute and kill the deep sea believers every time.

Moreover, it is difficult for the sea marks to re-spread on the land that has been corrupted by demons.

But even so, the Church of the Deep Sea is still increasing in the territory of Ursas at an extremely slow speed.Due to the violent suppression of Ursus, their existence is more concealed than any other country.

However, the image of white hair and red pupils seems to be deeply loved by the bears like Ursus.Those few who hid their own existence and successfully blended in have gained a lot of popularity in the local area.

Of course, many of those Hai Si who gave up their bodies had changed their silver-white hair color, which allowed the silver-haired women to escape the persecution of the nobles of Ursus.

Geer, Grovazel is his full name, and Bodrokasti is his father.

It was he who was preparing the revolution.

Ok.

Geer originally didn't want to initiate a revolution. As a scholar, he still planned to use peaceful means to fight for the rights of the infected.But, who let him just meet that person?

Krasnoya, Blizzard Street.

Geer carefully observed the surroundings, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he walked into a bookstore.The person who runs the bookstore is an Ursus with silver hair and red eyes. His long snow-white hair is as soft as mousse, and his facial features are perfectly proportioned and soft, just like a beautiful work of art.

Lev Surkel Meyer Heloise.

This was the name of the woman of Ursus, who had been preached by the Great Group and had been a part of it for some time.The nutrients given to her by the will of the large group made her grow strong enough, so strong that her existence could no longer be correctly perceived by the inner guards.

Her contact with Geer was also an accident.

When Geer participated in a demonstration and protest one day, the police happened to be arresting those who participated in the demonstration. Fortunately, they hid in the bookstore and got the help of Heloise, which prevented Geer from being caught in prison.

Geer's identity is not ordinary, with the halo of Bozhuo Casti, as long as he does not make a particularly serious death, ordinary police officers would not dare to do anything to this half-race Wendigo.He is not only a scholar, but also a powerful Wendigo.

After this opportunity, Geer had contact with Heloise. During that contact, Heloise chatted with Geer about some things. What shocked Geer was that Heloise was fighting for the infection. In terms of fighting for rights and interests, they have more unique insights.

Heloise's knowledge comes from Daqun, and Daqun's spiritual network has been thrown into it by a bunch of messy things before.All kinds of knowledge, including red color, before crossing, as long as it is impressive from the past, it has all been mapped to the network.

An Laya would not say that she has fully understood these thoughts.Rather than spreading this idea by yourself, it is better to use these as knowledge and let the compatriots who want to contact them learn and debate by themselves. When the time comes, what you develop by yourself will not be much better than yourself, a crappy nonsense person?

Heloise is the one who reads this knowledge in the mass network.

And she passed these thoughts on to Geer.

"Is the revolution... bleeding?" The original Geer was unwilling to use this violent method to fight for the rights of the infected.But repeated failures made Geer understand that it is unrealistic to blindly pursue peaceful evolution.

"Revolution is not a game, and bloodshed is an inevitable sacrifice. If you don't want to shed a drop of blood, you want to win rights, it is unrealistic, at least not in Ursus." Heloise conveyed to Geer own point of view.

"I have deeply understood what you said. It's just a revolution, how should it be revolutionized?"

Geer is still a little confused. He is a scholar. Even though he has started running around for the revolution, he still has a lot of questions to think about.For example, what to do if you fail, and what to do if you win.

It's ridiculous that Geer only spent a few seconds imagining the countermeasures after failure.But what to do after success, is completely clueless.

Just to fight for some rights, or to completely overthrow the master of this city?

What to do after the overthrow, is to elect a new ruler, or let the people manage together?

Can the infected really manage the city?

What about the enemies we will face after the rebellion?

Ursus is not the earth. There are warlocks, undead, and internal guards here... Even if they win, they can't cheer.What awaits these revolutionary victors is definitely not some kind of paradise, but more brutal suppression than hell.

"But you are right, even if the hope is very slim, even if the road ahead is gloomy." Heloise affirmed Geer's decision.

"Why?" The mixed-race Wendigo questioned, not only to the other party, but also to himself.

"Because Ursus needs a beam of fire to ignite the oppressed's resistance. Its light doesn't need to be so strong, it just needs to exist, or even existed. Of course, this is only the first step." Hailuo Essie explained for Geer with her own understanding.

Wendigo's brows were tightly frowned. His mixed blood made him not have a terrifying body like his father's. Except for two Wendigo's unique horns that looked like dead branches, he was almost no different from ordinary people.

Scholars are still thinking, and fresh knowledge still takes time to digest.

And Heloise waited for the other party to gradually loosen her brows before continuing, "Have you any ideas of your own?"

"Yes, you are right. Although Ursus has a terrifying army, we have quite a lot of power. But they are numb and resigned to their fate. Only by understanding that there is still hope and hope can we allow them to join us and strive for the benefits they deserve.”

"But teacher... people are evil." Geer, who loosened his brows, quickly frowned again.

"Hehe, you don't need to call me a teacher, just treat me as a scholar like you. Only by discussing, refuting, and demonstrating can you get a really useful theory, right?" Heloise laughed like a silver bell. Geer blushed unceasingly at the young deep sea believer.

"Yes. You are right. It is not enough to just light the fire, and it is not even a start. Lighting the fire is only to make it possible for all struggles and revolutions to start. The next step is the last step. The important thing is, you... We should teach and guide the bottom-level infected people. They have not learned much, or even have not learned at all. You have to make these people, not just the infected people, but all the bottom-level people, want to To make them willing to fight, you must know what they need, what they can get by fighting, and what they are fighting for."

"Learn. Let the infected learn! Only when they understand why they fight and understand their rights to protect themselves, can they fight!" Geer's eyes became brighter, although he still felt that there were still many things he didn't know. I know, but that doesn't prevent me from testing the possibility of my theory.

"And then there's...preserving the tinder."

Heloise's words stunned the passionate Wendigo, "Save the fire?"

"Yes, that is to live. Thoughts will not spread by themselves. If no one explains the meaning of the ignited fire, it will eventually go out one day. If you are still alive, it doesn't matter if you fail, but if you die , Even if you seize control of the city, so what? Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of army groups can turn this city into scorched earth in an instant. Your actions will only make other infected people feel—”

"Resistance is also meaningless. It will be suppressed by absolute violence. Then everything will continue as before. Your complete extermination will only prove once again that the imperial power is supreme, and any resistance is useless."

Heloise's words made Geer stunned, and he realized the problem that he had never thought about before.Although we have talked a lot before, the in-depth discussion of this topic is still at this moment.

This Wendigo became an Ursus scholar, and after becoming a real scholar, he obviously thought so much.However, this is also the limitation of the times. If it weren't for the knowledge base in the large network that even surprised Heloise, she would not know so many theories.

Heloise considers herself a very lucky person to have encountered a benevolent group of wills.

"The meaning of igniting the fire is that the infected see 'resistance can survive', not 'resistance will speed up their demise'. If you want a revolution, you also need to keep the infected people in order. If you burn, kill and loot after the revolution , even if it is only a small percentage, will inevitably continue to stigmatize those who are infected. This will only make our situation more dangerous."

"...I still need to think about it." Geer bowed sincerely to Heloise, and turned to leave.

"Please wait a moment, Grovazel." Heloise suddenly called out his full name, making him freeze in place, "You are Sarkaz, right?"

"Yes. What's the matter?"

Geer felt a little strange, why did he ask this now?

"So, in fact, you still have a way out. Kazdel is changing, and a new order is born on that land, which is the hometown of all of you Sarkaz. If you feel dangerous, or have nowhere to go, why not Go back to Sarkaz’s hometown to have a look. Even if you bring infected people with you, it’s okay, there will definitely be willing to accept infected people.”

"But there isn't..."

Geer was a little confused.

Kazdel, the half-race Wendigo's impression of Kazdel is only preserved in his father's description.It was a land of chaos, cruelty, and despair. The Sarkaz living in that land could not see any hope, and many Sarkaz chose to leave one after another.

Including some royal courts, the Wendigo group is one of them.

"It's not anymore, Your Highness Teresia, do you know?" Heloise asked.

"Teresia? Demon...His Royal Highness?"

Geer was not sure, and he was running around for the infected people of Ursus, so he rarely paid attention to Kazdel's affairs, and his father also gave little introduction to Kazdel.He didn't even know the name of the Demon King.

However, when talking about the name of the Demon King, Sarkaz's bloodline still made him palpitate.

Then this palpitation turned into a warm current, flowing into the deepest part of my heart.

His bloodline is still old enough, and he can still feel the yearning of the dead souls flowing in his blood.

That must have been a very gentle man.

In Geer's heart, he gradually had a general understanding of the Demon King.