Tyrion's voice sounded again, awakening Serent from his wandering mind, and brought his dim eyes back into focus. He took two steps back, and the expression on his face calmed down. He looked at Tyrion.

,After a moment, he nodded:

"Yes, I'm confused and empty...I, I don't know what to do, and I don't know why you want to wake me up? But this feeling is terrible, I don't like it! So, can you

Kill me again and let me return to silence?"

"Unfortunately, I can't! You are more important than you think!"

Tyrion spread his hands and said to Serent:

"If you don't know what to use to support your resurrected life... very good, then let me find one for you!"

"Think of the brothers who died, in Serent, in the prison camp of Hillsbrad, the brothers who were slaughtered that night! Do you really think the orcs killed them? No! No! Beyond death let us

I have seen a lot, I have seen the shadows behind the orcs, the masterminds who drove the orcs to rush into our world and make this world a mess!"

"It's them...their hands are also stained with blood that cannot be washed away!"

"Since we are destined for revenge...why not be more radical? Why not be more crazy?"

"Snapped"

Tyrion's gauntlet pressed on Serent's shoulder, and he lowered his voice:

"After killing all the orcs, we can still carry the sword full of blood and go find those bastards who are above us and use our lives as pawns. This is what I want to do... Do you want to come together? Wait until we do it

After all this is over, I can even hand over my life to you, Serende, I will kill you, and after everything is over, I will give you my life back!"

"But before that, because of our common goal...you have to help me!"

This statement made Serent a little confused, but after thinking about it repeatedly, he could not find a reason to refuse, so he raised his head and looked at Tyrion. Finally, he nodded:

"I want to see the evidence, Tyrion, I can no longer believe you... If what you say is true, I am willing to go for revenge with you! If you are lying to me..."

A dark red light flashed across his eyes:

"I'll kill you! I promise!"

"Very good! My brother, let us do what needs to be done quickly!"

Tyrion shrugged and snapped his fingers. Grokush, who was standing aside, pulled out a complete body of an elf ranger from the forest. Tyrion picked up the bone-cleaver and suture again.

He turned around and looked at Serent, who was standing aside blankly:

"Go put on some clothes, you're just dead, you're not a pervert who likes nudity..."
Chapter completed!