What moves people the most is not personal happiness, but the great love for the ethnic group.
At first thought, isn't this answer the most likely answer?
He endures humiliation and burden, is not afraid of the powerful, and is devoted to the whole group. Beamon has endured so much for this that he is even willing to be locked up in a cramped rat cage, just to see the dawn of freedom through the gaps in the cage!
The more Angel thought about it, the more he felt that the answer was the truth!
Angel took a deep breath and said to Laplace, "Wait a minute, I'll try Behemoth again."
After speaking, Angel looked again at little Beamon huddled in the corner of the cage.
It seemed to have closed its eyes and fallen asleep, but through its emotional fluctuations, Angel could determine that it had not really fallen asleep. Its heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.
"Perhaps, I thought too narrowly before." Angel sent a message to Bimon: "The so-called "other and me" sometimes does not necessarily refer to a certain person, but may also be a group."
Beamon's ears perked up, wanting to hear what Angel had to say.
"In the history of mankind, there will always be a group of people who stand up in times of crisis, regardless of their own selfishness, and simply fight for the sake of the entire human race. We call such people heroes."
"Humans can have heroes, why can't invented rats have heroes?" Angel said calmly, looking directly at Behemoth: "So, your 'other and me' does not actually refer to one person in particular, but to the entire ethnic group.
Right? You don’t want to leave because you want to liberate all the invention rats.”
Angel's tone was very firm, but——
Behemoth, which originally had its ears upright, slowly drooped them down. Under the super-sense, its mood gradually returned to calm, and it seemed to be relieved.
This is indeed the case. Listening to Angel's confident tone, Beamon originally thought that Angel had really guessed his thoughts, but who knew, he just drew a huge pie.
And this cake is not the taste that Behemoth likes to eat.
Inventing a group of rats? Most of them are manipulated puppets. They don’t even know how to live without Piluxiu. The best way to save them is not to liberate them, but to send them directly into reincarnation.
Not interesting.
Behemoth sneered in his heart.
Instead of listening to him preaching nonsense in your ears, it is better to really sleep. At least, dreamless sleep can quickly kill time and not easily arouse outsiders' desire to buy.
With this idea in mind, Beamon truly began his journey to sleep.
Angel didn't know what Beamon was thinking, but from its mood, Angel read a hint of sarcasm.
He said a bunch of words that he thought were correct, but what he got in return was ridicule without looking back.
There is no doubt that his previous high-minded rhetoric hit the wall again.
Behemoth's "other self" is not the so-called "group". At least, it is not the invention of the rat group.
But if not for the whole, what is it for? Angel fell into deep thought for a long time.
At this time, Luigi next to him said: "It still doesn't seem to have responded. Are you asking if it is the invented rat with an atavistic appearance?"
Angel: "."The stupid invention mouse is almost the same as a real golden bear. How could it be him?
Although Angel didn't think it was the golden bear at all, but seeing Luigi's encouraging expression, he thought about it and decided to ask.
At least let Luigi give up first.
As for that, Luigi later asked himself why he was interested in the golden bear, and then he could find an excuse to excuse it, such as seeing a rat and missing a human.
Thinking of this, Angel used a calm tone and said to Bimeng: "Have you ever seen Pifeifei?"
Beamon ignored it completely.
Angel continued: "You actually look very similar to Pi Feifei, but there is an invented mouse that looks more similar to Pi Feifei."
Angel originally just mentioned it casually, thinking
Let’s get over this topic quickly.
But what he didn't expect was that Behemoth's already silent emotions suddenly jumped up again, and the undulating curves were even bigger than before!
The supersensory feedback confused Angel a little.
What's going on? Why are you so excited all of a sudden?
Is it because Pifeifei was mentioned? But Pifeifei was mentioned before, and Beamon didn't react at all.
If it wasn't Pi Feifei who made Beamon excited, could it be that stupid golden bear?
A trace of doubt flashed in Angel's eyes, and he always felt that it was impossible. Even the concept of "group" proposed by Laplace was rejected by Beamon; how could Beamon care about a dog with nothing but its appearance?
Advantages of Golden Bear?
But for a moment, Angel couldn't think of any other answer. He hesitated for a moment, then gently raised his finger, and the nightmare breath came out.
Soon, in the cage where Beamon was imprisoned, Angel used illusion to condense a new invented rat.
It was an invention rat that was slightly smaller than Beamon, but visually, this invention rat was rounder and plumper. It had short, milky white fine hair, occasionally mixed with a few gray hairs and golden hairs, which matched the
The small ears and silly eyes are very cute.
However, this cute little hamster was running very hard on a roller.
While running, he also screamed and screamed.
When this "Run! Golden Bear" illusion appeared in the mouse cage, Beamon in the corner finally reacted.
Beamon was still pretending to be asleep, but when it heard a familiar voice coming from behind, it suddenly raised its head.
Looking back, I saw a familiar figure.
Separated by a roller, two invented rats with different colors but similar appearance looked at each other from a distance.
Beamon stood up slowly and walked towards the roller. Its small hands began to tremble slightly, as if it wanted to touch the golden bear.
But when it finally arrived in front of the other party, it retracted its hand and stood there helplessly.
Looking at the scene in the cage, everyone present could understand it without the need for super-sensory perception.
Both Pierdam and Pixie could see that there was some kind of bond between Beamon and this white invention rat.
Luigi stood up even more excitedly: "Sure enough, sure enough!"
Beamon's bond is indeed that useless rat worth two crystals!
Luigi grabbed Angel's shirt and asked with bright eyes: "You, you knew before, right? The special thing about that invention rat is that it restrains a real invention rat!"
Did I know before? A trace of doubt floated in Angel's heart. He was certain that before this, he was not optimistic about the golden bear at all.
The performance in front of Luigi was just a "performance". But now, who can tell him?
Why is that unremarkable stupid mouse really related to a suspected atavistic invented mouse? More importantly, this new invented mouse is still the invented mouse they waited for after a long time.
Isn't this a bit of a coincidence?
Is it the power of fate? Or is it really just a coincidence?
Angel was already ready to think about the distant destiny, but the voice in his ears brought his thoughts back to reality from afar.
"Right? Right? You know that, right?"
Seeing Luigi's excited expression, Angel hesitated for a moment, coughed, and lowered his eyes: "You can say. Secondly."
Luigi looked "sure enough".
No wonder Angel was very concerned about the invented rat that had no inner qualities except its appearance. Unexpectedly, it was waiting for him here.
"Yes, yes, this is the power of fate. I should have bought the invented rat at that time. It only had two condensed crystals. But it is not too late now. I will send a message to the parrot later and ask him to buy it on his behalf. I will pick it up when I leave."
, same thing!"
Regardless of whether Angel wants to buy the Inventor Mouse or not, Luigi is already determined to buy it at this time.
Because Angel was once arranged by the "Book of Kells", he is very wary of coincidences of fate. For all coincidences he encounters in life, the first thing he thinks of is not an "accident", but an "accident".
arrange".
But for Luigi, this was a beautiful accident and a gift from fate.
Going around and around, we finally met. It seemed like a fate.
Therefore, Luigi decided to buy the invention rats anyway. Angel thought about it and did not stop him. They were just two invention rats, so they shouldn’t cause much trouble. However, just in case, he could bring them later.
Take these two invented mice to see Tatolo and let Tatolo come see if there is any interference of fate.
Luigi started excitedly talking to Zigua about the price of Behemoth, while the other
Meanwhile, Laplace looked at Angel and asked doubtfully: "Can you see the connection between Beamon and the invented rat?"
Laplace is not as easy to fool as Luigi.
She always felt that Angel's previous treatment of the golden bear was just to fool Luigi.
That golden bear, from inside to outside, had no redeeming qualities in Laplace's opinion.
Because of this, Angel's previous Riddler status in front of Luigi seemed a bit ridiculous to Laplace.
But the current situation made Laplace confused again.
Is it really Angel who is ridiculous? Or is it actually himself who is ridiculous?
Faced with Laplace's question, Angel shrugged and said, "I can't see the bond."
"What about you?" Laplace asked halfway, suddenly he didn't know how to ask.
Angel chuckled: "Destiny is a very strange thing. From our point of view, it may be confusing. But if you look at it from another angle, maybe the golden bear appears just to let us meet Beamon.
Woolen cloth?"
Laplace: "You mean that golden bear can affect the power of fate?"
Angel shook his head: "Maybe it's not an influence, but a favor. Sometimes, ignorant people also have the happiness of ignorant people."
What Angel said was not that he was playing the Riddler, but that he suddenly felt something.
This feeling was just like when he was with the parrot before. He was already about to leave, but Angel suddenly ran to communicate with the Pilusi merchant on a whim, wanting to get up close and personal with the golden bear.
Although the result was not as expected, the whim impulse was somewhat similar to the sudden feeling at this moment.
Don't worry about whether fate is behind it or not, Duodoro will tell him eventually.
Luigi finally bought Behemoth with five hundred crystals.
Although Pixi, Pierdan and Zigua all saw the specialness of Beamon, they all deliberately remained silent.
The right to sell Behemoth lies with the Chamber of Commerce behind Zigua. The Chamber of Commerce did not see that Behemoth was special and gave a relatively cheap price, so it sold it according to this price range.
The premium caused by "specialness" is not something they should consider. The chamber of commerce itself has not considered it, so who can blame it?
Moreover, they didn't want to offend Luigi, so there was no need to go to the Chamber of Commerce to talk.
Beamon seemed to know that he had been traded. He sat silently next to the golden bear - he already knew that this was an illusion - and looked at the sky outside the cage in confusion.
Not being able to decide one's own freedom is a given destiny. But why are you unwilling to do so?
Listening to the noise outside talking about his future, Beamon slowly stood up and came to the cage. He clung to the steel cage and raised his little head.
Its eyes, which showed no emotion, were looking straight at the person closest to the cage.
It was also the person who was talking to it in its heart just now.
It doesn't know who he is, but he has analyzed his own mind. Perhaps, he understands himself better and knows his inner desires better.
Behemoth itself was the focus at this time, and its movements naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Angel also watched
When he arrived, Behemoth was looking at him.
He hesitated for a moment, and instead of using his mind to tie the knot or use his mental power to talk, he said directly: "You still don't want to leave now?"
Behemoth looked back at Zigua and the other Pilusi with indifference in his eyes.
"I want to leave, but not now." Finally, Beamon spoke, his voice as low and hoarse as ever, completely inconsistent with its appearance.
Angel: "Is it because of it?"
Angel pointed to the illusion that still existed in the mouse cage.
Beamon nodded: "Yes, I want to take Nakbi away with me." "Nakbi?" Angel: "Is its name Nakbi?"
Beamon hesitated for a moment: "Nakbi is the name I gave it, but it doesn't seem to like this name and has never responded to me."
It's probably not that I don't like it, but that it's too complicated. Angel thought to himself.
"Nakfi, Naxu, Naqbi." Angel muttered softly: "Nakfi, what does Naqsu represent?"
Beamon lowered his head silently and did not say a word.
Angel did not ask further questions, but looked at Beamon: "Do you want us to find Nakbi and leave with him?"
Beamon raised his head, Heidou's eyes flashed with anticipation: "Yes."
Angel thought for a while: "All efforts will have a price. You should be able to recognize your situation. Given your current situation, let us help you. What price can you pay?"
Beamon lowered his head and said after a long time: "The only thing I can give is myself. My willing self."