dognovel Chapter 113 Determination
Chapter 113 Determination
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just now.
"Galan...what's the matter with you?"
Herobrine really couldn't persuade this guy, but it was not convenient to tell him about the next plan. It would be better if he could get rid of him.
"Ah? I just wanted to come and see you. After all, we haven't gathered together like this for a long time... Although it seems that I have caused you trouble?" Galan habitually curled the hair by his ears and looked away guiltily.
At this moment he also noticed the doubtful looks in the eyes of others looking at him, and he knew that there must be something important that had gathered them all here.
But the key point is! They actually held a meeting here secretly without his knowledge! Did they all forget his job?
"Galan, you have to know...I didn't summon them here for fun."
Even in the face of such unreasonable behavior from that guy, Herobrine was still able to talk to him calmly.
Galan took a deep breath, and an unknown emotion surged in his heart. He frowned slightly and said helplessly: "My dear king, can you at least use your fortune teller? Although I am not very strong in combat, I do know some things...that may happen."
Hearing what the other party said, Herobrine frowned slightly, his fingertips tapping lightly on the armrests of the throne, as if he was thinking about the question he raised.
"Galan, actually our king is worried about you... After all, the ability you mentioned... is too advanced. We are worried that something might happen to you because of it." The Death Knight suddenly spoke up and responded to his question with some concern.
Besides my king, he was the only one who was most worried about what might happen to little Galan. After all, the two of them had been together longer than anyone else.
After all, if you want to know something that hasn't happened yet and change it, you are breaking the rules.
Especially when you knew about this, you still resolutely chose to let everyone know.
If you want to change the ending, you must pay the corresponding price to trade with "fate".
"But I don't think this is a bad thing! Being able to help our king... is an honor, isn't it? Everyone here thinks so, right?"
Galan spoke righteously, his eyes fixed firmly on the supreme "God" sitting on the throne. He never thought of himself as a special person. Since he had chosen this path, he should understand his position.
As a stepping stone, everyone present... who hasn't been a stepping stone for someone else? It's just a matter of ability.
He did not have the ability to fully detect, nor did he have the strong fighting power like the Death Knights. He could not learn it, but... he knew who had that ability.
"Yes, I think it is the most important thing to help my king win the war."
Null could understand Galan's feelings at the moment. He was once defeated by Herobrine, and he didn't feel ashamed to lose to a god, not to mention that he was now a general of the Undead Army.
"I was rescued from the bedrock cage by my king. But the moment I saw the king, I knew he was the one I wanted to follow, and from then on... I vowed to be loyal to my king forever." The Death Knight nodded solemnly, with a determined light flashing in the depths of his red eyes.
"He is a wise king. He not only entrusted me with an important mission... but also gave me greater power. I believe that my king deserves to be the only god in this world."
Naeus held the scepter tightly in his hand. He still remembered the moment when the king extended his help to him that day, so that he won the "final battle" in that latitude.
But after leaving, what happened over there had nothing to do with him anymore.
"Ha, that's really interesting. You all have had such an experience? I thought I was the only one who was different." 303 couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a faint sly smile on his face.
The Blue Devil said nothing and didn't seem to intend to participate in this sensational duel. This kind of thing is enough to just know, there is no need to say more.
The road to freedom, which was already long, now seems even longer.
"Really? So... that's what you think." Herobrine had not expected that his prestige in the Undead Army would be so great. Now it seems... he has to make long-term plans again.
The Undead Legion has many subordinates, but who can be loyal to him forever... will always be an unknown.
"So... I have always hoped to help the king, and didn't I say it before? If there is any accident... I can also help the king! Don't underestimate me!" Galan held his head high and chest out, with his hands on his hips, looking very excited.
He has not forgotten that when he was desperate, it was his family's financial sponsor who found him when he was pitiful, and now he is fat and plump under his financial support.
As the saying goes, the kindness of food should be repaid with a spring of gratitude!
Herobrine looked at the little guy below, as if he was back to the time when they first met, when he looked at him in the same way as he does now.
He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and chuckled. Finally, he responded in a compromised manner: "Okay, I understand... Then... our great fortune teller, what do you think?"
"Oh, I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it~" Galan felt a little embarrassed when he heard his king suddenly change his name to "my king". Then he coughed lightly in a reserved manner.
"Before you make a plan, my dear king, are you willing to let me touch your "destiny"?"
A faint smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were fixed on Herobrine sitting on the throne.
"Well, come up."
"I will allow you to explore my past and future"
The supreme god on the throne leaned down slightly and stretched out a hand from the high throne. He extended it to the blond-haired and silver-horned boy standing in the center of the hall below, as if giving him a sacred invitation or gift.
The boy's long golden hair falls on his shoulders like a waterfall, shining with a bright luster; the single silver horn on his head is sharp and unique. His special blue-pink eyes emit a faint light, revealing an innate courage and determination.
He slowly raised his legs and stepped onto the long staircase. His movements were graceful and steady. His long golden hair fluttered gently with his steps, like waves of wheat blown by the breeze.
He didn't know what he could find out about Herobrine, but no matter what the result was...
"He will never regret it"
* Galan was full of determination at this moment.