Lord God Investigator

Drizzt stared closely at Bredlow's eyes. His keen perception could tell whether a person was lying by observing subtle changes in his eyes, but Bredlow's eyes were like a star embedded in his face. The amber gem reflected the light and looked back at him calmly, without any change at all.

If what Bredreau said is true, since the national personality can be transformed into the divine personality, the divine personality has personality, and a powerful country can be transformed into animal symbols, then the gods, the owners of the kingdom of God, are the national personality of a powerful country manifesting into human images. The symbol no longer feels ridiculous.

"Next, let me talk about God's lackeys. Specifically, they are God's chosen ones, priests, mages, dragons, people with extraordinary powers, powerful monsters, evil overlords and heroes!"

Luo Feng once again said something shocking, but Drizzt was mentally prepared and did not show too much shock.

"God's chosen people, priests and mages can establish a relationship with the gods by learning foreign languages ​​- that is, divine spells and magic spells. They can fake the power of a tiger and rely on the power of others! Relying on the extraordinary power given by the god's master, they can feed the common people and become superior rulers and superiors. Wait for others to ravage mortals as you please!”

"No, I have met old Mr. Elminster before. He is definitely not the kind of person you say!"

Drizzt, with a frosty face, retorted angrily: "He is a wise and kind elder who guides me when I am confused. The priests and elects of the good god are also people of noble character. , abide by the law and keep themselves clean, how could they oppress and ravage mortals?"

Luo Feng sighed and said: "This is the sugar-coated part of the sugar-coated bullet, and it is also the part that confuses people the most. They can be philanthropists, polymaths, great heroes, and wise mentors. These images are even more It is good for gathering people’s hearts and recruiting followers for the gods.”

"As long as you don't touch the basic interests of these well-disguised lackeys of the gods and obediently offer faith to the gods behind them, they can behave more docile than little white rabbits. And once you reach out to the ones they loyally protect, Master, the old sage will turn into a furious berserker, and his silver fire will burn out all enemies of the goddess, even if those people were once chosen by the goddess of magic like him!"

Luo Feng continued in a calm tone: "I admit that Elminster is a good man with noble moral character, but his class position does not distinguish between good and evil. He firmly believes that mortals need the protection of gods, and mortals cannot control the power of gods. Mortals who tamper with the gods will bring disaster upon themselves and bring disaster to the world."

His tone gradually turned gloomy: "Human beings should be born, grow, and die under the wings of gods like lambs... Lambs provide wool and mutton to their owners, and their owners and their shepherd dogs protect the lambs from wolves. Attack. But the thing is, people are not sheep! There will always be outliers among the crowd."

"So Elminster established the Harpers, a paramilitary organization dedicated to maintaining balance, a base camp of spies. Do you think the Harpers only focus on potential evil overlords who intend to do evil?"

Luo Feng asked: "No, they just stare at everyone who wants to make changes. In the Harper Alliance's view, good and evil must be balanced, just like the snakes of good and evil who created the world, devouring each other in chaos, forming an eternity. An unchanging circle, a closed, flawless, still world like a pool of stagnant water. Then mortals will always be sheep, and the gods will exist forever!"

"They are the guardians of the world, keeping it unchanged."

Luo Feng looked at Drizzt coldly: "But is the current world the perfect world you think it is? Do those beggars, street children, and thieves think it is a perfect world?"

Drizzt felt cold all over, as if the biting cold wind of Icewind Dale was blowing through him. His mouth was dry, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

He recalled that many years ago, when he was still a sixteen-year-old boy, he learned from his martial arts instructor Zak that his brother Novan died of a murder by his own people. He also knew that the dark elves were actually from the continent of Faerûn. moment of one of the most evil races.

He still remembered what Zack said when he told him the truth: "Bury young people under lies."

Drizzt sat slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at the red-covered book in front of him. He was a little afraid of the book.

"Heroes, dragons, evil overlords, and supernatural beings are not as obviously related to the gods as are the elect, mages, and clerics."

Luo Feng did not intend to let him go, and continued to utter evil words: "But don't forget, in this magical world, the fate of mortals is in the hands of the gods. The coin thrown by the goddess Taimora determines the destiny of a soul. lifetime."

"With the same soul, no one is nobler than the other, but they are born as dragons, or they are born as extraordinary, and they are endowed with extraordinary talents. No matter how many adventures they take in their lives, they will not suffer any harm, and no matter how much they do evil, no one can defeat them. The differences in the lives of these great beings Legends become epics and are passed down forever, making the mortals who look up to them marvel and feel inspired. They want to imitate but are teased and abandoned by fate."

Luo Feng pointed at Drizzt and said coldly: "You are actually just an idol created by the goddess of fate throwing lead-filled dice, but you don't know it. You think you control your own destiny by relying on your own resistance."

"What kind of fight is your fight against fate?" Luo Feng sneered: "Is it just that you escaped from the Dark Area and became a good guy and killed a few bad guys?"

Drizzt only felt that Bradlow's words were extremely harsh. He clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Then what else can I do?"

However, Bredlow's sarcastic words were even more harsh: "Can you still feel how despicable and despicable your own people are, and how unique you are who can climb out of that mud pit?"

Drizzt wanted to immediately pull out his machete and fight to the death with Bradero!

The atmosphere in the room was also extremely solemn. The remaining Mithril Five heroes were stunned by the topics discussed by the two. They never expected that the courteous, knowledgeable and approachable person they met in Icewind Dale Great artists can be so crazy.

"Have you never thought about changing the fate of the entire night elves?"

Luo Feng turned a blind eye to Drizzt's hand on the handle of the knife and asked calmly:

"They are not evil elves from birth, nor will they always be evil under the manipulation of Spider Queen Rose. But in the circle drawn by the gods, your people will always be labeled evil, and you are lucky The earth was chosen as a special case, so that the world can marvel at how wonderful destiny is. Are you willing to accept this fate calmly and play the role assigned to you by the gods until your death?"