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Chapter 84 Icefield Adventures (3)

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    Heinrich wiped the blood stains on his hands with snow water very carefully.

    Her expression was gentle, like a princess who had just completed a safari.

    Just now, Zhao Guangli helped her complete a major event in her life.

    It means killing the first person.

    Zhao Guangli has somewhat forgotten how he felt when he killed the first person.

    But later on, there were countless dead souls under the hunter's crossbow, and the curse he carried on his body had long since become the basis for growing stronger.

    "Brother, I don't feel scared now, but I don't feel happy either."

    Heinrich raised his head and looked at Zhao Guangli.

    "This is, very good."

    Zhao Guangli said in a deep voice: "For extraordinary people, killing is just a means, not an end."

    "Those who are addicted to power will become its puppets."

    When he said this, Zhao Guangli suddenly felt a little dazed.

    Since arriving three hundred years ago, Zhao Guangli has clearly felt that something has changed in him.

    ¡°The destiny has dissipated from me. This is the biggest change.

    Is this the source of changes in perception?

    Zhao Guangli didn¡¯t know.

    The power of destiny is a high-level power that even Zhao Guangli cannot fully master.

    At this moment, Heinrich's eyes were a little confused.

    "Brother, I have a question. What kind of power can we have to gain true freedom and equality?"

    "As for the man just now, he really deserves to die, butit is precisely because of the existence of brother that we have the qualifications to judge. Even if he is a good person, brother, you can easily kill him. This is  ¡­inequality and unfreedom.¡±

    "As strong as my brother, are you free?"

    Little Heinrich is always asking questions.

    Zhao Guangli felt that it was very important for the royal daughter¡¯s education to start her career.

    He spoke softly and answered the questions seriously under the wind and snow.

    "No."

    "The more powerful a person is, he will also have powerful enemies, and there will be monsters that are better than me."

    "In this world, there is no true sense of freedom and equality. Absolute freedom equals no freedom, and absolute equality equals inequality. The goal we pursue throughout our lives is just to find a square in a square.  It¡¯s just the biggest circle.¡±

    Hearing this, Heinrich lowered his head, thoughtfully.

    ¡­¡­

    In the next half month, Zhao Guangli and Heinrich slowly explored the ice sheet.

    On the outermost edge of the ice field, those powerful anomalies have at most only official-level demons.

    For Heinrich¡¯s training, it seems more than enough.

    In the Tiandong Alliance of later generations, Zhao Guangli was used to seeing extraordinary beings piled on omnipotent extraordinary items such as [Sea Shark King's Fins] and [Tree Crown King's Branches].

    Most of them are top nobles.

    Such an extraordinary person can really only be described as a mere fad.

    There is no comparison with those tough men in the military department.

    For Heinrich, the will to fight is the foundation of training.

    The most important thing is to be unafraid in the face of monsters and to maximize the possibility of severely damaging the enemy with minimal injuries.

    As for the ceremony and materials, Zhao Guangli is thinking of a way.

    If possible, he would really like to go to the [Holy Tree Courtyard] and ask the King of the Crown for some branches, but he doesn¡¯t know if the legendary big demon will give them to him.

    On the ice sheet, it seems that there is no difference between day and night.

    It¡¯s always the same.

    In a certain rock cave, a bonfire was burning.

    Heinrich was roasting meat obediently.

    "Little Heinrich, do you see it? This is the void Of course, mine can't be completely considered a void. In fact, it should be called a domain. Anyway, it's pretty much the same."

    Zhao Guangli said while leaning against the rock wall.

    Heinrich¡¯s learning ability still puts Zhao Guangli to shame.

    If your own talent were not destiny and authority, it would be nothing compared to Heinrich's.

    Zhao Guangli took the barbecue handed over by Heinrich, took a bite, and looked embarrassed.

    Heinrich¡¯s face froze slightly in anticipation at this moment.

    "Nonot good"??  "

    This is the first time she volunteers to barbecue.

    As a learning genius, Heinrich could do everything in an orderly manner.

    "There's a little too much salt, maybe it's your dad's habit"

    Heinrich should have often cooked for his lame father. This barbecue looked decent, but the problem was that it was too salty.

    Zhao Guangli coughed but didn't care.

    The beautiful features on Heinrich¡¯s small face were wrinkled.

    She stared at the barbecue and thought seriously about which link had the problem. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be salty.

    Just as the bonfire was burning, Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes moved slightly.

    Outside the cave, there is the sound of breathing.

    Very urgent.

    There are people.

    And he is a seriously injured person.

    Heinrich looked at Zhao Guangli, who shook his head and slowly stood up.

    The illusory world unfolds.

    The man in black walked over step by step.

    Heinrich quickly followed.

    Outside the cave, there is wind and snow.

    In the wind and snow, there is a middle-aged man wearing an animal skin coat.

    In his arms, there was a small child.

    This is a very standard Northland barbarian dress, with demon bones as accessories around the waist.

    The man¡¯s face was covered in blood, and no part of his body was intact. His abdomen was damaged, leaving his internal organs clearly visible.

    The big ax in his hand has become crooked, as if it has suffered some kind of battle.

    The moment he saw Zhao Guangli and Heinrich, the man's expression changed drastically and he raised the battle ax in his hand.

    ¡°Damn it, Alliance people!!!!!¡±

    His voice was shrill and terrifying, as if he had suffered the most unfair treatment in the world.

    "You bastards!"

    "I'm going to kill you!"

    ¡°Atulan wants to avenge everyone!!!¡±

    The man lowered his voice, but it contained extremely terrifying energy.

    It was as if the spirit was no longer normal, and rotting maggots were still emerging from various parts of the wound. This was extremely rare in a place like the ice field.

    In an instant, the weapon in the hand of the man named Atulan slowly grew in size.

    Weapons become giant!

    "Giant Knight?"

    Zhao Guangli raised his head slightly.

    A transcendent of this level should already be at the top of a medium or large tribe.

    How could it be reduced to this situation?

    The person seems to have gone crazy, but the wound seems not too recent, it was caused in the past few days.

    Zhao Guangli remained motionless.

    The dream world has arrived.

    Atulan fell into thinking, his expression was crazy, but his movements could not help but become stiff.

    "The child in your arms is already dead"

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s voice sounded.

    Hearing this, the crazy man froze and tears flowed from his eyes.

    ¡°Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!¡±

    "Damn, damn Alliance people!"

    Atulan cursed wildly.

    It is even accompanied by self-mutilation.

    Zhao Guangli stopped talking. Dreams surged directly into the man's heart.

    The memory of this northern barbarian aboriginal appeared in front of Zhao Guangli and Heinrich.

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