Tyrion opened the door again, and before leaving, he looked back at the silent old orc and said:

"The power of choice is given to you. You can choose to give up everything and wait for death alone in a cage, or return to your ancestors and watch your world being destroyed in the end. Of course, you can also choose to continue living and endure it.

Ozu.”

"Perhaps one day in the future, another or another group of inexplicable guys will appear in front of you, and they will give you another choice, which is a signal to join this game of destiny. I am too tired to sit at the card table alone.

I am lonely, and I desperately hope that a second contestant can enter."

"And if you choose this path, then my advice is: no matter what you encounter, please grit your teeth and persevere. It will be a very painful path, and it will be a sacrifice you make, but I can

What I guarantee is that as the Great Lord of the Dark Blade Knights, I guarantee that you will eventually get everything you hope for!"

"Don't make a decision in a hurry, there is still plenty of time, think about it carefully."

And at the moment Tyrion left, Ner'zhul suddenly asked:

"It's a trap, right?"

The lonely old orc stood up, stared at the back of the death knight, and said viciously:

"My prisoner career itself is a trap, just like fishing bait. You are using me to hoist up some existences that threaten you. You keep saying that the choice is in my hands. In fact, I have no choice at all. I can only follow the instructions.

You do what you say, right?"

"Yes, this is a trap. I also want to know, who would be so lucky to step into it?"

Tyrion turned around and showed a calm smile to Ner'zhul in the darkness:

"Also, who says you don't have a choice?"

"At least you can choose to die and end your life with your own hands. You can do it at any time. Don't worry, as long as you can make up your mind, no one in this palace will stop you!"
Chapter completed!