"It seems that in a certain situation, I am really a bit similar to Him..."
After saying that, Soshiyang sighed and tilted his head.
"It's too late, go back and rest. You may have to set off in two days. I'll take you to familiarize yourself with weapons and equipment tomorrow. By the way, you have to change your outfit. Do you want to customize a pair of armor for you?"
"The armor...no need, but changing outfits is good. I have an idea here, and I will show you when the time comes."
Seeing Rozim's mysterious appearance, Soshiyang frowned suspiciously.
"Don't be a strange costume."
"No, no, I'll know then."
"Okay, whatever you want."
At this time, Rozim pointed to the wine pot on the table.
"I'll take this...I haven't finished drinking it?"
"Tsk...you, alas, really, okay, you can take it back."
After waved his hand, Soshiyang stood up, and no signal was needed, a airship landed slowly. Rozim then put up a wine pot and ran up happily.
Dingdong—!
In a beautifully decorated and warm atmosphere, a doorbell suddenly rang out. Sitting on a living plant fiber sofa, Loken, who was watching Ada's beauty dance and humming through the crystal screen, didn't even raise his head, and said directly.
"Kron, go open the door."
Karen, who was sitting on the street stall fiddling with a crystal, didn't know what equipment in the house was pressing the remote control, didn't look up, and just said something.
"Nao Ahn, I'm busy, go and help open the door."
"belch--"
Dogo's answer was only a hiccup, and he drank all the wine he could find in the room. He was now lying in a pile of compressed towels and was dizzy. After a while, he was so upset by the ringtone that he muttered.
"Mouse stuff, go open the door."
After counting all kinds of things in his pocket, Kawaguiro looked up and looked around, he finally stood up helplessly and walked to the entrance of the gate. In the past, they would have looked at who it was, but this time they all thought it was Rozim, so they opened the door directly.
"Boss--"
As soon as he screamed, Chuan Queiro was stunned because outside the door was not the boss, but an old man with white hair and beard, holding a cigarette pole in his hand, wearing a heavy robe and smiling.
"Yo, Hrud, this is not common, is Dogo there?"
Kawaguchiro was stunned for a moment, then turned around and greeted.
"Short, short, fellow villager, fellow villager!"
The half-drunk and half-awake Duoge didn't react for a while, until the other party's voice appeared in his ears.
"I can't drink it, and I have to drink it, just to be different from me?"
For a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and sat up.
"Who asked you to come in!"
"Ha ha."
Sect Master Walker shook the cigarette rod and said with a smile:
"All of us are old acquaintances, so I don't want to see me."
"I don't want to, thank you."
As he said that, he jumped to the ground, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
"I'm going to sleep, goodbye."
"Escape is useless, my secondary body."
This sentence made Dogo froze in place. Kron, not far away, suddenly looked up and touched his head and said:
"What kind of sub-body?"
"Shut up!"
Dogo rushed to Walker angrily, then growled:
"Go out and talk!"
The other party just smiled and nodded.
Then the two walked to the yard behind the cottage, which was very quiet, with flowerbeds, statues and several unknown trees. During this process, Dogo always looked back to see if anyone followed him.
"If you have a fart, just let it go!"
When he came to a big tree full of green and pointed leaves, Dogo raised his waist with a bulging gaze, looking extremely manic and uneasy.
"Just come and see you, can't you?"
"What's the need! I've said it before, I've been mine, don't even bother me!"
"Oh, I have never interfered with you, but you have to understand that you are my subordinate body, and you are born for a reason. You are destined to complete the unfinished journey between me and Orod."
"No bullshit is destined! If I like it, I will do it! If I don't like it, I will not do it! Besides, your good friend has long died and turned into ashes, and I will say nothing more!"
Seeing Dogo so resisted and irritable, Walker took a sip of cigarette and shook his head helplessly.
"I was indeed negligent at the beginning, or I never realized that my temper was more rebellious when I was young than I thought. In a sense, maybe this is Chaohuaxix... But you were born after all, you hate the path you want to go, and choose to go against me in everything. If I am not good at drinking, you drink hard. If I am not good at doing business, you try your best to do business. If I am not good at doing business, you borrow money and don't pay it back. But maybe it is precisely because of this reason that you meet him, and you still have to embark on a journey that I and Orod have not completed. The word "cause and effect" that the Golden Light Saint said is probably the same."
"Bad! I know Rozim, I don't have any relationship with Orod! I just hang out with him, you can't arrange for me! I won't realize any dreams for you!"
"Hahaha--"
Sect Master Walker raised his head and laughed, Dogo was so furry all over his body. Finally, the other party stopped laughing and gently knocked the cigarette pole on the statue aside, sprinkling a piece of smoke.
"Then that's it. Wotan is here. My wish has been realized. The only thing I have to do is to take care of Orod's juniors for Orod. Dogo. You have to walk your own way in the future. You will no longer be my subordinate body. Cherish your friends around you and your youth."
After saying that, he turned around and carried his hands behind his back, hummed a leisurely song, and left slowly, leaving only the confused Dogo behind him.
But no matter what, this secret is the least he wants to be known to others.
The birth of the furnace descendants all came from cloned brocade. It was randomly woven by the ancestor Wotan according to the needs of society and some mysterious principles that are difficult to describe. Therefore, although it is a clone, it is an extremely independent individual, but this is not absolute.
In some extreme cases, Wotan will create another "substitute" based on the existing clones. The principle of this is difficult to understand even the highest-deep Wotan priests. However, once this happens, it means that the secondary body will come out to "take over", because often clones that play an important role will give birth to secondary bodies, and their future is basically fixed - work hard to become another person.
However, Dogo was unwilling to accept this arranged fate, so he chose to resist fiercely and caused a lot of chaos.
When he returned to the room in a daze, he saw that Rozim had already returned home and the others were sitting around the table.
"Where are you going? I heard that a fellow villager came to you? Didn't you come to collect debts again? I don't care about it this time. Come and have a meeting soon. I have a few things to say?"
"A meeting? What's wrong?"
"We're going to go to Comoros again! But this time I'm not Rozim, my name is... guess what my name is?"
At one moment, Dogo was cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and his mouth twitched, squeezed out a few words.
"You can't call me... Damn Orod."
"mistake!"
Dogo breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.
"Remove the three damn words, I'm called Orod!"
Chapter completed!