readsfreenovel Chapter 378 Everyone has his own way
Chapter 378 Everyone has his own way
While Qi Yan and Anto were staring at each other, the situation in Warrenmde was also changing.
A large number of residents who participated in the Blue Sky Project gathered together, with ecstasy of surviving the disaster and greed for the wealth and status that seemed to be in their hands in the future, and they rushed towards the Witch King at a rapid pace.
The shadow of the Witch King floated in the air, and it was visibly more illusory than before. It even fluctuated from time to time, as if it would disappear at any time.
But he is still the winner, in stark contrast to Logos, whose whereabouts are unknown as he falls into the icicle. He proudly floats above the sky and overlooks the earth.
"Well, my people, you made the right choice."
The Witch King's tone was filled with unspeakable sarcasm.
As soon as he finished speaking, the residents who participated in the Blue Sky Project immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed to the Sky Witch King.
The residents who stayed where they were watched their actions with their eyes wide open, anger almost bursting out of their eyes.
All members of the Mudstone Team came to the front of the residents, without explaining anything, they lined up silently and protected them behind them.
The residents standing there were all moved when they saw this.
Finally, one of the infected people gritted his teeth and walked to the side of the Mudrock Team.
At this moment he is no longer a protected person, but a rebel, resisting the cruelty of the Witch King, the injustice of the world, and the arrangement of fate.
After the infected person took action, other residents were inspired and stepped forward one after another.
The fear in their hearts still could not be dispelled, but their eyes became firm.
They were afraid of death and the seemingly invincible Witch King in the sky, but they were more afraid of dying without dignity.
Now that things have come to this, it is better to choose to resist than to kneel on the ground and be mocked and tortured by the enemy.
More and more people are standing side by side with the Mudrock Team. Here, there is no distinction between infected and non-infected, no distinction between men and women, young and old, and no distinction between status.
Mudstone raised his hand and clenched his fist. The brilliance of the Originium technique shone brightly, and the rock giant that had collapsed before stood up again.
"team leader……"
The Sarkaz hesitated to speak.
Mudstone shook his head slowly and said firmly:
“Whatever the truth and the outcome, their will is noble and this is my respect for them.
Soldiers, take up arms!"
The Sarkaz gritted their teeth, anger burning wildly in their hearts.
To those who betrayed, and to those in power in Leithania who arranged this plan.
Life is hard enough for ordinary people in this land, so why should they become the subjects of experiments by those in power?
"Don't hate."
Mudstone seemed to sense the Sarkaz's emotions and suddenly spoke: "Those who have the courage to break the deadlock, those who have the courage to bear the consequences, and those who have the courage to bear the infamy are far better than those who hesitate.
The suffering of this land has long been engraved deep in everyone's soul. If you want to change the suffering, you must first change yourself. He is a pioneer who walks ahead of everyone and clears the way for the future of Leitania. "
The Sarkaz were silent.
Mudstone looked at them and continued:
"We are not destined to be him, but we have our own path, we are the rebels, and we can choose our own battles."
Gradually, the confusion hidden deep in the eyes of the Sarkaz disappeared, and their hearts became calm and firm.
The residents around seemed to understand the mudstone's riddle, but they knew that these Sarkaz, as outsiders, did not stand idly by at this moment of life and death for Warrenmud, but chose to stand in front of them.
that's enough!
Anto turned his head to look at Qi Yan, who was feeling as uncomfortable as if he had hemorrhoids on his butt, and suddenly found it a little funny.
But she forced herself to keep a straight face and said seriously:
"You can join Mud Rock's team, but you can only join in the fun. Leave the protection of those rebels to Mud Rock and me. You are not allowed to take action again!"
"Is there such a good thing?" Qi Yan's face lit up, "Don't worry, I, Qi Xiaobai, will become a bard now!
It is impossible to take action, I will never take action in this life, I can only sing songs and shout a few sad cries to make a living. "
Anto rolled his eyes, ignored Qi Yan's nonsense, and took the lead in joining the rebel team.
Although this was just a script arranged by someone, Anto still had to try her best to protect these people in her own way. This was her choice as a Rhodes Island operator.
Above the sky, the Witch King silently watched the residents who, under the leadership of Mudstone, had regained their will to resist. A faint arc appeared at the corners of his illusory mouth.
Then he looked at the traitors who were constantly kowtowing below, and his eyes suddenly became cruel and cold:
"stand up!"
The traitors looked up in confusion, not understanding why the Witch King was suddenly angry.
One of them noticed that the rebels led by Mudstone were marching towards them, and he trembled with fear, and said hurriedly:
"Your Majesty, please quickly suppress those unruly people. They actually dared to offend your holy power!"
"Are you teaching me what to do?"
The Witch King roared, like thunder exploding in the ears of these traitors.
The traitor who spoke screamed, blood came out of his ears, his eyes rolled back, and his body collapsed.
No one expected that the Witch King would kill a living being just because of a single sentence. Fear reappeared on the faces of those traitors, and they knelt down again and kowtowed continuously.
"Hehe, what a bunch of stupid guys."
A proud voice suddenly came from a distance.
The traitors looked up in confusion and found that a team was walking out in front of them.
Everyone in the team was spotless, as if the Witch King's destructive actions had no effect on them at all. One of them even wore a familiar, yet extremely funny little red hat on his head.
In the middle of the team was a middle-aged man with elegant manners and an arrogant look. He was obviously the leader of the team, a noble.
The noble glanced at the traitors coldly and said sarcastically:
"You lowly commoners, make it clear who you are. You are just our running dogs and slaves of His Majesty the Witch King.
Have you seen those ants who dared to challenge His Majesty the Witch King?
Go and kill them. This is the highest honor you can have as a slave!"
The traitors were stunned.
They chose to betray just to curry favor with the nobles, but after the success, the nobles' attitude towards them completely reversed.
The declaration of the Blue Sky Project seemed to still echo in the ears of these traitors, forming a shocking contrast with the nobles who were looking down on them from above.
The noble looked at the traitors who were in a daze and sneered:
"It seems that you haven't figured out your own status yet. Someone, help them wake up."
One of the guards beside the noble immediately stepped out, drew the staff from his waist, activated the Originium technique, and pierced a traitor's chest directly.
The guards whose real identity was the Queen's Voice not only did not hesitate to kill those who dared to secretly surrender to the Witch King, but felt extremely happy instead.
A series of terrified inhalations were heard among the traitors, and many of them even had dark stains on their crotches.
The noble spoke again: "Stand up and serve His Majesty the Witch King!"
The traitors were terrified, but they dared not resist. They climbed up weakly and turned to look at Mudstone and others who were rushing towards them.
They regretted it. They never expected that the attitudes of those nobles would be so different before and after.
The miserable plight of these traitors fell into the eyes of Niyan and others. Niyan let out a sigh in her heart, but the rebels around her were greatly encouraged. They felt a burst of depression in their chests being exhaled, and their thoughts became clear.
"Kill! Even if we still cannot defeat the Witch King in the end, we must take away the dirty lives of these traitors before we die!"
The shouts echoed among the rebels, and the team's charge speed increased again.
Just as the rebels' momentum continued to grow, a loud roar suddenly erupted from the ruins of a distant town.
Golden runes rose from the ground and charged towards the shadow of the Witch King in the sky.
Logos' body was covered with wounds, blood was constantly flowing out, and there was an obvious redness and swelling on his handsome cheek.
He didn't care about his injuries at all. He just covered his face with one hand, with a fire in his eyes that couldn't be told whether it was fighting spirit or anger. He was full of vigor and the bone pen in his hand pointed directly at the shadow of the Witch King.
"Witch King, you can't kill us!"
Logos's infectious shout reached the ears of every rebel.
The morale of the rebel team reached its peak in an instant!