Latest website: "Handling political prisoners is a hassle, especially political prisoners who are not low in reputation.

Because of Zakadze's reputation, when I spared his life, I missed the best time to kill him.

Fortunately, I killed him if I didn't, and then I found out this so-called 'troll centralism'. "

After listening to Li De, Van Cleef asked the next question.

"For those who believe in separatism, why don't you agree to eradicate them directly? Instead, you want to help them immigrate to Zandalar?"

The smile on Li De's face became more contemptuous.

"You think highly of them, this group of so-called 'troll centrists' have no agenda, even if they have one, they are very naive, and have no fighting power at all.

Enemies of this level, killing them will only dirty our hands, and put ourselves on the same level as them. Our eyes still have to be on the vast majority of people.

Of course, we can't let them rot and stink there, so sweeping out is the best choice. "

Van Cleef seemed to be persuaded, but he still had some concerns.

"Sending these guys to Zandalar, won't it affect our relationship with the Allies?"

Li De laughed even harder this time, until Van Cleef couldn't figure out how to laugh.

"You don't really think I came up with this plan just to take out the trash, do you?

It is a fact that a large number of our citizens do not adapt to climate change. These people are eager to own a desert to spread the civilization of desert trolls. For these civilization pioneers, I will not let them go after they are thrown out.

With these brave men who sincerely go to sea to build a new frontier, our relationship with Zandalari will never deteriorate in a short time.

As for the **** that hitched a ride...there's time for them.

Such a group of guys who love leisure and work hard and only like to be masters, they don't love the protection of the vast sea, so naturally they can't love Zandalar, all troll centralism is fake, only love for yourself is true.

Even their leader, Zakadze, is aware of this, and now he just wants to get out of our control, start from scratch, and no longer care about his followers. "

VanCleef was so thoroughly persuaded that no more questions were asked, and he reverted to his taciturnity.

Li De got up and was about to leave the office. When he opened the door, he thought of something, and turned around and said to Van Cleef.

"After some finishing work in Zul'Farrak is done, it's time for you to take a break, and I'll give you a week's leave to spend time with your family.

I heard that in the operation against the Faceless, your mother also gave the Special Forces a huge help. She is really a respectable old man. "

Van Cleef felt warm in his heart, and Li De would still care about him and his family despite his busy schedule.

But before Van Cleef could express his thanks, Reed opened the door and walked out of the office. It has been a while since he placed Bwonsamdi's shrine at Stonehenge. It is estimated that the **** of death, Loa, has also woken up now. Reed and he are still alive. There is a lot to say.

After arriving at Stonehenge, three loas and one demigod had been waiting for a long time. They all met Li De on the left side of Stonehenge with human-sized phantoms, which were clearly separated from the shrine of Bwonsamdi, which was placed alone in the right corner of Stonehenge.

The first Loa to speak was Old Ghani.

"Li De, tell me the truth, what are you thinking? That guy Bwonsamdi is very evil, and few of us loa like to deal with him. It's fine if you make a deal with him, why? Do you want to place him in the Protectorate of Hanhai?"

Over there, Agamaggan also said somewhat unhappy.

"That guy almost stole my soul, Agamaggan doesn't like him."

The mild-mannered Tokali is unwilling to speak ill of others behind his back, but he still persuades Li De earnestly.

"The power of death is very dangerous, you must not let the power blind your eyes."

For the advice of several elders, Li De accepted humbly, but at the same time explained with a smile.

"Please rest assured, I am not blinded by power. Death is also the source of power, and it is an important part of the world. I am not trying to obtain the power of death, but our people need it. Death is something that all mortals must experience matter."

At this moment, Bwonsamdi finally woke up from the shrine. Hearing the conversation of the people here, he walked over with a smile.

"It's really good of you, Li De. It seems that you guys really don't welcome me. I can only express my regret about it. Who is old Bwonsamdi does have knowledge that you don't understand."

Old Garney's mouth curled up in a sneer.

"I really didn't know you liked to brag so much. Although the old slendergnathosaur was just a humble scavenger, he was still in the same era as your teacher, Muerzala. We don't even know what knowledge you have. ?”

Old Ghani has a free and unrestrained personality, but he actually hides his secrets and has a rather ancient life. Therefore, Bwonsamdi didn't show much anger, but showed more confidence.

"That's why I said that you really don't understand. You all live longer than me, and it is precisely this that makes your vision narrow.

You have been 'gods' for too long, and it is impossible to experience real death, so you will never understand what real death is like. "

The demigods of the wilderness and the loa gods are very ancient beings, and they have become synonymous with the power of life, and the druid beliefs and loa beliefs derived from them also advocate enlightenment. The way of life and nature gives believers a more vigorous and long-lasting life.

They naturally reject death, and they have never really experienced death. Death is indeed a forbidden area in their cognition.

Grohl, who had always been inclined to be silent, spoke at this time.

"Isn't death the process of life returning to nature after it disappears? That's what Gani does. He helps decompose the corpse of the deceased and returns the energy in the flesh and blood to nature."

"What about the soul?"

Bwonsamdi asked with a smirk, and Groton was displeased.

"Stop your laughing, each loa has the ability to communicate with the soul. Whenever a believer dies, the loa it believes in will appease the souls of the believers and make them calm, and eventually it will be like the breeze and water vapor Dissipate in nature as well, providing nutrients for new life.

how? What questions do you have? You don't really think you can represent death, do you? You and your teacher, Muehzara, are not really dead at all, but villains who enslave souls and prevent them from returning to nature. "

Grohl has always been known for his outspoken and fiery temper, and this time he expressed his attitude mercilessly in front of Bwonsamdi.

The views of the loas towards Bwonsamdi, the loa of death, have finally been put on the table. Almost no loa really likes Bwonsamdi, and the biggest reason is that he enslaves souls in the palace of the underworld.

Unexpectedly, Bwonsamdi clapped his hands happily.

"That's good, I've finally told the truth, the kings of Zuldazar reject me, and the rest of the loa don't want to associate with me, and everyone hates old Bwonsamdi because you have never understood death at all.

But I didn't expect you to be so calm, Li De. Last time at the center of Stonehenge, with the help of the six original forces, you saw the truth of death and shocked me, but you didn't say a word about such a big thing. How many of them said? "

Bwonsamdi looked at Li De in surprise, a mortal who suddenly grasped a shocking secret, but showed calmer than many Loa.

"You've said it all, such a big matter, naturally you can't talk about it everywhere, life and death are at stake, why would you decide to take this step if it's not necessary?"

After Li De finished speaking, Bwonsamdi suddenly burst out laughing.

"You're telling the truth. If this incident didn't happen, how long are you going to hide your plan to trade with me?"

Now the loa and demigods can't understand at all, Old Gani said a little bit unhappily.

"What charades are you playing?"

Only then did Bwonsamdi explain to the others.

"Loa and demigods generally don't suffer real death, and the death of ordinary creatures is completely two concepts.

After the death of ordinary creatures, their flesh and blood return to nature, but their souls will not return to nature directly in this way, but will go to a world belonging to the dead. That world is in a different dimension from ours, and its name is the Shadowlands. "

"Shadow Realm? What does it have to do with Shadow?"

Tokali asked curiously, the few of you have suffered a lot from the shadow before, and now you are quite sensitive to the word shadow, and you are also curious about how death has something to do with the shadow.

Bwonsamdi shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, to be honest, I am also wondering why it is called the Shadow Realm when it is clearly a world of death.

Let's not talk about these, let's get back to the topic. You think that after death, you only need to decompose the flesh and blood and return to nature, but it is not the case.

The soul of life also has weight. The first is the life span. The length of life determines the annual rings of the soul, not to mention the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys, and partings that a life experiences in its life. These are the proofs of the existence of life. Also determines the weight of the soul.

A weighty soul is extradited to the Shadow Realm, and will be sent to the kingdom of the dead after arbitration. After many trials in that country, until it completely abandons all its weight as a living person, the kingdom of the dead is completed. Transformation and purification of them.

And all the things discarded: longing for family members, hatred for enemies, joy for achievements, repentance for mistakes... All these will be refined into a kind of energy called heart energy, which is a powerful energy exclusive to the world of the dead. "

The loas and demigods were all dumbfounded. They really didn't know everything about the Shadow Realm.

Bwonsamdi went on with a little smugness.

"When you saw me extradite souls in the past, you took it for granted that I tortured those souls and forced them to be my minions. You can only take it for granted with the logic of the world of the living.

In fact, what I'm looking for is just the anima in those fresh souls. After extraditing the souls to my Hades, I just sealed them up in jars to make them fall asleep, and extracted their anima little by little. This process was not painful, and it was much gentler than most of the worlds of the dead in the Shadowlands... "

Speaking of this, Bwonsamdi's expression was a little embarrassed, and he coughed lightly.

"I have to say that Li De's mouth is really poisonous. Last time we met, he gave me a rather embarrassing but accurate title. I am a thief who walks between life and death."

(end of this chapter)

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