Chapter 3232 Beamon

 After hearing what Pixi said, not to mention the reaction of Angel and others, Zigua was very excited anyway.

The green cheeks suddenly turned pink with excitement.

For Zigua, his greatest pride is his "moral sense of honor and disgrace." It is precisely because of this sense of honor and disgrace that he cannot take advantage of others.

However, the dark side of this sense of honor and disgrace has given rise to a new sense of self, which is called "shame."

Zigua has high morals, but is also very ashamed of his race. He always feels that others will look down on him because he is a member of the Pilusi family, which makes him subconsciously cover his appearance.

 Others think this is "shyness", but in fact it is "shame", which is an inferiority complex for one's own race.

Moreover, fueled by this sense of shame, he actually doesn’t have much empathy for his fellow tribesmen.

 This resulted in Zigua’s heart being filled with complex and contradictory emotions.

 He was proud of what he had done, but at the same time felt inferior and ashamed of his birth. But his shame never betrayed his inner pride.

 It sounds strange, but in fact it is true. Zigua is so...naughty in his heart.

Pixi's words alone would certainly not be able to relieve Zigua's inner frustration. However, Pixi's words gave Zigua a "sense of recognition."

 In the past, he always felt that his sense of moral honor and disgrace would become a source of ridicule for his fellow Piluccio.

 But now he realizes that there are still people who understand him.

 And this person is Master Pixi!

Zigua never thought that he would be praised by Pixi! Such a big shot not only remembers his affairs, but also knows many details at his fingertips.

This feeling of recognition instantly lifted him up. How could he not be excited? Not excited?

Facing Zigua's excitement, Pixi smiled and patted his shoulder, with an expression that said, "Youngster, work hard, I'm optimistic about you."

This made Zigua even more emotional.

 Luigi on the side muttered in a low voice: "Which play is this?"

Angor smiled and said nothing. His super-perception read some interesting things from the emotions of Pisi and Zigua.

 Zigua is not as pure as Pixi said.

 Pixi doesn’t care that much about Zigua either.

Although the emotions are in opposite directions, the superficial greetings gave both parties some spiritual satisfaction.

　This is interesting, isn’t it?

Pixi also heard Luigi's muttering. He put away his slightly proud mood because of Zigua's "adoring" gaze and said seriously: "Zigua, let's get back to the topic. When he comes, Pierdan should also be with you. I have told you the requests of these distinguished guests."

 Zigua nodded quickly: "You know, I have brought Behemoth?"

 “Beamon?” Pixi was stunned for a moment, what is this name?

Pildan on the side quickly explained: "Naxu is Behemoth."

Pixi frowned and looked at Zigua: "Is this the name you chose?"

 Zigua shook his head: "No, it said it itself."

Pierdan had obviously asked about the situation on the way. Before Zigua could explain, he said first, "That's it, my lords. After Naxu was assigned to Zigua, Zigua asked him Naxu no longer called himself Naxu, but gave himself a new name, which is now Behemoth."

 "Beamon..." Pixi: "What does this mean? It's weird."

Zigua and Pierdan both shook their heads. They had never heard of this name.

Angor also heard this new name. He always felt that it sounded familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never heard of it before.

On the other hand, Laplace raised his eyebrows when he suddenly heard the name, and whispered in the spiritual belt: "There is an ancient **** in the plane of Druna, and he is called Beamon."

“Druna plane?” Angel also replied in the spiritual belt: “Is it the plane where totems are worshiped and the beast-shaped gods are the main ones?”

 Laplace nodded: "Yes, the beast **** of the Druna plane is also called an outer god. And Beamon is an ancient outer god. But..."

Lapras paused: "...He disappeared tens of thousands of years ago."

 “Disappeared? Did he die?” Luigi asked curiously.

Laplace shook his head: "I don't know, no one saw whether he died. However, many tribes worshiped the Behemoth totem. After Behemoth disappeared, these tribes lost their divine protection. This kind of The situation is that either the gods have died, or the gods no longer protect the human world, or they have moved away from the Druna plane."

“After so many years, there are probably no tribes that believe in Behemoth anymore.”

 At least, Laplace has not seen any tribe of pointed men who believe in Behemoth from the Sea of ​​Empty Mirrors.

 The information about Beamon was what Laplace saw from the murals of Druna's ruins.

Angor: “No, there are tribes that believe in Beamon.”

As Laplace spoke, Angel also thought about why he felt this name was familiar to him.

 Laplace looked over doubtfully.

Angor: "In the Southern Territory, on the outer sea far away from the Fan continent, there is a continent called Felan. In the middle of this continent, there are many primitive tribes, including tribes that believe in Behemoth."

 Luigi: “All humans?”

 Angel nodded. Since it is in the Southern Territory, it must be human.

 Luigi: "In the world of the sharp people, belief in Behemoth has been lost; unexpectedly, humans started to believe in Behemoth..."

Laplace: "This is actually normal. For the Pointer tribe of Druna, faith is to gain strength and shelter. When they lose their strength and shelter, it is common to switch to other totems; and for people living in the wizarding world As far as human beings are concerned, they have been well protected, and their faith is to find inner support."

“As long as the inner pillar does not fall and the spirit does not die, faith will continue.”

 Luigi touched his chin: "From this point of view, human faith is actually purer?"

"Pure is pure, but in fact it is also more ignorant and distorted." Laplace: "Because it is impossible for wizards to let the gods extend their hands to the southern region, so many times, human beliefs may not be able to clearly point to the corresponding Gods. In the process of belief, wizards have imposed methods."

Angor also added: "Yes, the totems believed by some tribes in Ferland are actually given by the wizard himself. The names are the names of wild gods and foreign gods, but the appearance of the totem points to the wizard himself."

 Wizards do not believe in gods, but this does not prevent them from studying the power of faith.

 There are so many primitive beliefs in the continent of Ferland. To put it bluntly, it is a research field for wizards.

 This is the so-called ignorance of faith and distorted faith.

 Luigi: "In comparison, the wizard's structure and methods are still stronger than these outside gods."

"The topic has gone off the rails, let's go back to Beamon." Luigi: "I previously speculated that Naxu's ancestors might have powerful bloodlines, and now Naxu named himself Beamon. Beamon is in Druna The plane is a 'beast-shaped god', and Naxxu is also a beast. Does that mean that Naxxu is related to this Behemoth god?"

Anger: "...there is no such connection."

This is like, the appearance of the Mirror Dragon doll is similar to that of the Mirror Dragon, so the Mirror Dragon doll is equivalent to the Mirror Dragon and also has the strength of the Mirror Dragon?

This association is clearly wrong.

But then again, whether you name yourself Naxu or Beamon, this invention rat seems to have some unexpected meanings in its name.

 Although it is impossible to prove the specialness of Naxu through its naming, it is worth observing.

Luigi turned to look at Zigua: "Whether Beamon or Naxu, the name doesn't matter, what matters is where is it?"

 Zigua: “I have it with me, please wait.”

As he spoke, Zigua came to the side and started retching in the open space.

Looking at Zigua’s appearance, there was no doubt that he was taking something from the golden stomach pouch.

In Luigi Blackface, Zigua spits out an iron cage from his mouth. As soon as the iron cage reached the outside, it began to swell in the wind and soon returned to its normal size.

 Zigua came back with the cage.

 “Behemoth is inside, my lords.” Zigua handed the cage to Luigi.

 Luigi did not answer it immediately, but carefully observed it to make sure there was no unclean liquid in the place where the cage was carried, and then took it.

—Although he knew that the gold wire gastric bag did not need to pass through the esophagus to extract the material, and generally speaking, it would not be stained by unknown liquids. But for peace of mind, Luigi still had to check.

 The cage is covered with a thin layer of black cloth, so the situation inside cannot be seen for the time being.

But from the soft breathing inside, you can know that there is indeed some kind of creature in the cage.

After Luigi took over the cage, he opened the black cloth without hesitation, revealing the true face of "Naxu Behemoth Invention Rat".

As Naxxu's true identity was revealed, Luigi's eyes were stunned for a few seconds.

 After a while, Luigi finally realized: "Its appearance seems to be a bit atavistic?"

  The mouse in the cage is different from the invented mice brought by Pierdam before. Its appearance is closer to that of a hamster.

 The whole body is covered with gray-brown hair, and there are a few tufts of white and golden hair on the top of the head.

 Other than the fact that it is not as fat as the golden bear, it is still very similar.

"The invention rat we saw before had pure white fur, and this one is just gray-brown. Except for the difference in fur color, everything else seems to be exactly the same." Luigi whispered.

 The little hamster squatting in the cage was a little wilted at first and did not raise his head, but when he heard Luigi's description, his round little ears moved.

 He raised his eyes and looked outside.

　　It was no longer surrounded by Pilusi, but was stared at by a group of... humans.

In its memory, there is actually no difference between humans and Pilusi. It looked at the humans outside and lowered its head again.

“It is indeed similar to the invented mouse before.” Angel also said at this time.

Luigi: "That invention mouse looks exactly the same as Pifeifei. But this one, except for the difference in fur color and being a little thinner, is the same as Pifeifei. Since it looks the same as Pifeifei, this can be considered an atavism. Bar?"

Angor complained silently: "Is Pifeifei already considered an 'ancestor'?"

 Luigi: “I mean, take Pifefei as the benchmark.”

Angor wanted to say: Pifeifei was of little value as a benchmark. After all, the golden bear looked so much like Pifeifei that he was not stupid.

 But before, he acted as the Riddler in front of Luigi, so in order not to be embarrassed, he still didn't say anything.

 The conversation between Luigi and Angel was not obscured.

 Not only did outsiders hear it, but Naxu in the cage also heard it.

 Pifeifei...and an invented mouse that is exactly the same as Pifeifei...

Naxu suddenly realized something, stood up from the corner, raised his head and looked at Luigi and Angel outside.

It wanted to say something, but thinking of its own identity, it couldn't say a word.

“I was a little wimpy just now, but I’m standing up now.” Luigi lowered his head and looked at Naxu in the cage: “Hey, little guy, you should be able to understand us?”

Naksu did not speak, but just made a low hissing sound.

“The invention rat just now could only speak with yip yum yum, but this one just turned into a subwoofer.” Luigi murmured in a low voice: “It’s a complete contrast.”

Angor silently added in his heart: a clip sound, a tough guy style.

Luigi: "I heard that you gave yourself two names, one is Naxu and the other is Behemoth? What name do you want others to call you?"

 Luigi continued to lower his head and ask.

Naxxu in the cage behaved very slowly, like a fool with overloaded thinking. It took a long time before he said: "...Behemoth."

 “Behemoth?” A dark light flashed in Luigi’s eyes: “What does Behemoth mean?”

 Naxu...or Behemoth, lowered his head silently and did not say a word.

At this time, Zigua on the side said: "Behemoth is like this. If I ask it a hundred words, it will answer me at most one sentence. It seems that it had a serious illness before, and its originally smart head became Stupid."

"Sick?" Luigi looked at Pierdan in confusion: Pierdan didn't say that Beamon was sick before, he just said that it was pretending.

Pirdant also looked confused: "Has it ever been sick? I, I haven't heard of it."

Zigua: "Yes, I heard from people at the Chamber of Commerce that he was very sick before and his whole body was burning. Originally, his hair was gray and gold, but later on, only a handful of gold hair was lost on his head. All that’s left is the gray fur all over his body.”

Pirdant obviously didn't know about this. He frowned and asked, "Do you know what disease it has?"

Zigua shook his head: "I don't know much about this. However, after it became ill, its head may have been burned out. It was originally very smart, but now it has become silent and stupid."

Zigua spoke with emotion.

If Behemoth's head had not been burned due to a serious illness, the Chamber of Commerce would not have put it out for sale.

 After all, it was the invented mouse closest to Pi Feifei.

While Zigua and Pierdan were talking, Angel was observing Beamon.

Get ill? fever? Burned out your brain? Angel didn't know whether the first two questions were true or not, but he said Beamon had burned out his brain... He didn't believe it.

 (End of this chapter)