Wasteland Echoer

"So, everything is your masterpiece?" Wolfya asked, pulling the trigger in front of Gleb, slowly raising his right hand that suddenly became heavy, and pointing the muzzle of the pistol at Gleb. The heart belonging to the lost one is located at the heart that is slightly emitting blue light.

"Of course, we the Lost are not hypocritical humans, and we don't bother to hide our goals. For those real puppets of the infamous 'Order Society', our request is simple: fight humanity to the end and fight for what belongs to us territory, to reproduce the race belonging to the lost." Gleb said, lowering his head slightly, his expression dimmed, and said:

"You humans don't really think that we want more 'Heartless People' to exist on this continent, right? I think at this point, the goals of the Lost Ones and humans should be the same. Those semi-mechanical, lifeless people Yes, we don’t like monsters that only know how to kill.

"But it is precisely because of humans that they came into being, because of humans, they thrived, and because of humans, they escaped by chance on the eve of every inevitable destruction. Pvekin Joynov, David Rurik, Var. Siri Voliganov are both sinners who led the war to continue. If they had survived in the era of the great Ivan XXII, they would have been sent to Sener Prison and accepted the torture of their souls until they fell into hell. "

"The prerequisite for restoring order must be that one party completely eliminates the other. Otherwise, even if humans choose to accept the lost, after peace, you will still be the bottom of Crusted. No matter in the future law or reality, you will We are regarded as another 'resident' ethnic group and are discriminated against, especially since we are still enemies." Dak calmly told the fact that no one wanted to think about. Originally, he wanted to continue to say something, but In the end, he just unconsciously moved his throat and did not continue.

Gleb suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, looking ahead. After being stunned for a few seconds, he said with a smile:

"It's like the history of the Ptoa people opening up territories through the ocean in the Steam Age, right? One of their branches originated from Lungi Island, but relied on navigation to control most of the African continent, and even reached the point where they contacted the Khitanris people. A profound mysterious civilization. However, wherever they invaded, the locals were brutally killed.

"They were either forced to leave their homeland and seek asylum in other empires. More people were imprisoned in zoo-like 'native reserves', living in isolation and facing slavery, poverty, and hunger. and a life of sin.

"However, in the face of strong ships and cannons, they have no ability to resist these beast-like beasts made of steel. But the Lost are different. Our strength is enough to bend steel and penetrate any steel building. Humans are in the power of steam. Era's plunder of nature and its sins against its own species ultimately angered the Creator, resulting in the current disaster."

"So, you hate humans and you want to target all humans, right?" Wofya continued to question.

"Hahaha, human beings, hahaha, human beings..." The corners of Gleb's mouth cracked abnormally, as if they were being stretched open by some kind of props, looking terrifying. After a brief manic laugh, he continued with a gloomy face:

"If human beings are not eliminated, then the disasters will continue, the Creator will continue to be angry, and all the gods and the all-knowing Lord will continue to maintain this purgatory. Since breaking away from the control of the dragon clan and becoming the leader of the eighteen races, human beings Then he naturally got the original sin of resisting the "original order".

"Of course, although I want to eliminate all human beings, destroy all the 'unintentional people', and then build their own 'paradise' world for the lost ones. But the leader of the 'Ice Blade' and the coexistence faction don't think so. They think that the relationship between the ethnic groups The world has the right to peaceful development. They just want to unite the suffering faction of mankind and those who oppose Vasily, destroy the Krusted Federation, and build a new federation of joint development.

"I won't agree to this. After all, the leader of the 'Ice Blade' was injured by the federal agent 'Red Armor', and there is no possibility of returning to normal. 'The hatred condensed by blood and fire will inevitably use stronger blood and Pay with fire'."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Wulfya pulled the trigger in his hand, and a bullet cut through the air, leaving a curved line of smoke that went straight to Gleb's heart.

However, as black tears flowed from Gleb's eyes, several black energy belonging to the dark magic source overflowed from it, causing time around him to briefly stop.

Wulfya and the others stared in amazement at the bullet that was hovering in the air, spinning extremely slowly like a dancer gracefully dancing the famous swan dance of Crusted. No sound could come out of their throats, not even their bodies. He couldn't move at all.

The pattern on Gleb's right face suddenly oozed out some black oil-like liquid, and glowed with an extremely uncomfortable red light.

Then, the liquid transformed into a claw-like entity, gently grabbing the rotating bullet, causing it to quickly "quiet" and lose all kinetic energy.

At this time, the surrounding time returned to its normal flow, and the bullet, which had been stained pitch black, landed smoothly on Gleb's fingertips, like the butterfly fanning the storm.

Immediately afterwards, Gleb glanced sideways at the bullet. With a slight breeze, the bullet quickly lost its luster, aged instantly, and turned into a pool of oxidized metal fragments. With two fingers, it turned into The dust dissipated in this huge space.

"Big man, I know you can't stand the lost. But I will not deny that I am a radical person, nor will I choose to reconcile with mankind. I will demand justice from the world until it is completely eliminated, or...perpetually The long night is coming." Gleb clenched his hands into fists and said through gritted teeth:

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't know, maybe you know and are still deliberately concealing it. Originally, in order to find the chip and explore the secrets of the 'Suffering Relics', both of us tacitly exercised restraint and tried to avoid contact as much as possible. But since yesterday At the beginning of the night, Vasily knew through spies that our 'Aster Flower' alien Heartless were temporarily dormant and unable to shoot down your combat aircraft, so he issued the bombing order without stopping.

"Do you know? Federation soldiers, as well as high-level federal collaborators, a new war has begun. From now on, the Lost will no longer have any restraint. Because your aerospace force has not bombed the place where the Lost are stored. In the 'warehouse area', they did not bomb the lost people who were close to the 'Bitter Ruins', but instead focused their artillery fire on the simple living area of ​​the camp.

"What are the sins of those children who were forced to leave the human stronghold and were forcibly classified as the Lost because of the "Successor Protection Regulations"? Not only do they have to suffer discrimination, but they also have to endure the most uncontrollable impulses from the 'Heartless Man Virus'. In the trance caused by hunger, while trying to maintain mental stability as much as possible, he still has to be killed by artillery fire!

"I... know that this is war, and a leader who can go, even Viking Vladimir, will feel pity for the lost who have not done much war. He allows the children to return to humans as superpowers. Among them, he helped to eliminate the uncontrolled 'careless people' entrenched in the vast land. But Vasily is an absolute butcher."

Hearing this, Dak, Wulfya and Luo Nie lowered their heads one after another. They had no reason to accept Gleb's angry accusation. After all, morally, as human beings, they did not possess any "reason". Moreover, in essence, they more or less disagreed with many decisions of Crusted Administrator Vasily.

At least as far as Dak is concerned, after experiencing the "Old Fireworks" incident, he will not have a good impression of Vasily and the Federal Council. If it were not for the recognition of human identity and the entrustment of the "Echoer", he might have returned to " The ranks of "Alien Heartless" join the Lost Ones in fighting against humanity.

Even Wulfya slowly put down the pistol that had been hanging in a ridiculous threat, and remained silent.

"The sins of mankind." Gleb continued to reprimand with tears in his eyes:

"It started from the time of the war with the dragons. It's just that the dragons were strong enough at that time to resist any harm. Vasily's criminal behavior is far more horrific than what I described, and it is much more terrifying than the condemnation you heard from your human teammates. And the lament is even more shocking. The 'Evolution Stage' is nothing more than a ceremony that is enough to sacrifice half of the creatures in Crusted's territory to satisfy one person's selfish desire to rule.

"It is precisely because of hatred and prayer to the Creator that I heard the call of Ivan 22 in his dream not long ago. He may have become a soul, or he may just rely on an image left by the sequence monster. In any case, He told me how to use the 'Demihuman Demonic Sennus', and how to enter the core area after receiving a small amount of damage and get back the 'Limit' equipment.

"He told me that these strong 'dog-headed' monsters are just the most basic defenders here. Recognized by his power, I can control them and annihilate all humans who dare to break in. Of course, although I only captured this time There are three of you humans, plus a Lost One traitor from the 'Order Society', but the strength in you makes me feel at ease.

"It only takes two people to control you to turn the human military camp upside down. The remaining two people are enough to protect me to the 'lowest bottom'. Let me use the name of 'Old Dark Puppet Master' , let your spirits fall into darkness and become my most loyal slaves!"

Gleb shouted, and the rich power mixed with the dark magic power and ancient gods surged in his hands.

This time, the call to the ancient gods for the tragedy of injustice was recognized, and he briefly became the embodiment of justice. Therefore, the ancient gods would not rebuke him, let alone hinder Gleb's use of power.

Soon, circles of black and purple halos formed from his hands, and a circle of "Wheel of Fortune" engraved with "complex geometric interlaced figures" and other Chinese characters also appeared behind him simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, a magic circle appeared simultaneously under the feet of Dark and the others, and several squid tentacle-like vines entangled their feet, making them unable to move or use any magic power.

That’s right, Gleb’s real profession is the middle-level, notorious [Seducer]. Although he hasn’t had time to be recognized by the sequence card and become a further [Deceiver], his power is enough to control any ordinary human being. and "careless people", and of course, most of the lost and supernatural beings below order level 4.

Within a few seconds, with the continuous output of energy, Gleb's eyes turned from pitch black to deep purple, his mouth opened wide, his hands continued to shake like playing a piano, and countless small threads extended out, walking towards Dak's body. people.

"Fight for me with my power. Control!" Gleb roared.

He exerted the power in his body to the extreme, and the bright purple light emitted even covered up the half-strong light of the "searchlight".

However, when the purple energy reached its peak and finished bursting out, what Gleb saw was not the loyal puppet kneeling in front of him. Instead, he spent a brief period of pain, moving his hands, legs and body in surprise. Several people from Dak.

"It seems that your 'guidance' is not working, Mr. 'Old Dark Puppet Master'."

Ancient gods = ancient gods, gods of the past.

Here I plan to gradually replace the worldview related to Cthulhu with my own original one.