The madmen of Tadalin had what changes had happened because of Lehman and what changes would bring in the subsequent war. These were not what Lehman could know now. He only knew that sucking terazines was absolutely impossible, but as for how these terazines ran to Nerachim's hands, we have to investigate it later.

And before that, he had to face a more serious problem.

[Karl, you are so familiar with this substance. What have you experienced? Don't keep it and tell me]

When Lehman was hesitating about how to tell Rasagel, Rasagel asked again. Realizing that he seemed to have to make a choice, Lehman gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth to Narachim's rule. In his opinion, although small lies may have their own benefits, such as allowing him to stay more smoothly, in the long run, he hopes that there will be no gap created by lies between him and Narachim.

So Lehman told Rasagel about his experiences in Tadalin's hometown and in Zerras, basically without any concealment, including the fact that he was hung up on Sranne and the acceptance of the ultimate evolution of the Zerras on Zerras.

Nairakim's ruler listened without saying a word, and did not interrupt a word. He waited until Lehman shut up and then raised his head and looked at Lehman again. With the flash of the psychic flame in his eyes, he sent his thoughts directly into Lehman's mind:

[The drama and significance of these experiences may be comparable to that of the experience we escaped from Al many years ago, the evil god Aimun, and this kind of matter that can link void or chaos with the material universe. All of this made me feel the darkness on the other end of the horizon]

"Yes, ruling, lepisine can't be used any more, it must..."

Lehman was talking, and suddenly he was interrupted by Rashagel's hand. The ruler who had witnessed the millennium years stared at Lehman calmly:

[The matter of tezine is a small matter. After the order is issued, it can be solved. The real difficult thing is not that. Young Karl, we followed the Sarnaga prophecy you conveyed and prepared for nearly ten years to fight against the upcoming destiny enemy. However, the preparations we made seem insignificant compared to the challenges that will come. And, have you ever thought about what you said to me and were learned by other Narachim?]

[Nerachim advocates individual independence, which is a good thing at some times, but sometimes it is a bad thing, for example, what you are now facing your problem---If you are saying it is true, then you are exposed to the diazine that intends to change the form of life and soul for so long, how do you make sure that everything about you has not been changed, how do you make sure that the evil god Aimun has not monitored you through the diazine penetration, or how do you persuade all Nairachim to believe that you have not been changed or distorted by the diazine?]

"The Temple should be the most sure of this. If I have been changed or monitored by the evil god, the Temple will not be able to......"

[It is impossible to let you come?] Rashagel interrupted Lehman again. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Lehman's hand, just like holding her daughter Vorazun's hand when she was a child. [Maybe my judgment is not as good as before because I am too old, but time has given me a stronger intuition than all prophets. For some reason, I always feel that this temple sends you here more like using you as bait? Tell me, is it like this?]

He was indeed helping the temple and his father to carry out a task, a task he didn't know the whole picture, and there was something wrong with his own body, but these things could not be told to Rasagel. Looking at Rasagel's old face, when Lehman was hesitating, a crystal on his right hand suddenly lit up in Rasagel's room.

Rasagel let go of Lehman's hand, and a psychic flame flashed in his eyes. A soft light shot out from the crystal, projecting the appearance of an old Dark Templar. It was Seromos, the first teacher of the Dark Templars, who was wearing a full set of combat armor at this moment, and seemed to be in some kind of simple camp.

"Teacher?!" Lehman saw Seromos and quickly bent down and gave a big gift. After all, in his concept, there are three types of people who must respect and respect - the army that protects the country, the doctor of living people, and the teacher of educating people. Seromos was his teacher, and Lehman dared not disrespect.

[I have heard your conversation with the governor. Carl, I have a consistent view of the governor. There are some things you did not tell us directly, but this is not important. What you hide is not the most important thing. The most important thing is what changes the information you reveal can bring in the following chaos, and what kind of resistance the information you hide can bring.]

After hearing Seromos' words, Lehman nodded silently. Seromos paused for a moment and another message came from the Nianbo:

[I think, Karl, the message you convey is enough. You humans have a saying called "Too much" and "Isn't it? You have revealed to Nairakim a dark future, a terrible future that will perish if we don't rise up and fight. Now, in order to reverse this future, Nairakim has entered a full-scale battle. What you are saying now will make Nairakim more motivated, but I think that's it, because in your human words, I think you have some concerns and some things that Nairakim still doesn't know.]

After hearing Seromos' words, Lehman felt a trembling heart--when racing, he would install baffles on both sides of the horse's eyes, and when charging, the war horses would block their ears to prevent being frightened by gunfire. In order to achieve a certain purpose, some concealment and deception are sometimes necessary. This is to enable the executor to be more focused, but are these really applicable to the Nairachim group?

When he first said he wanted to contact Nairachim, he really thought about whether to not talk to Nairachim, and just simply figure out Nairachim's potential for war and leave-but after coming to Shakuras, especially after seeing his daughter, he changed his mind--he wanted to show off with Nairachim and cooperate with Nairachim on the basis of gaining a comprehensive understanding, but now the attitude of Seromos and Rasagher...

[It is obvious that you can't tell us all the facts. I can feel that in this case, it is better to not say some things. The facts that have been concealed are sometimes not more convincing as a carefully fabricated lie. If you tell me about your capture of the celazine bathing on Sran and the acceptance of the ultimate evolution of the Zerg, but if you reserve some plans for the temple, then what awaits you will be endless inquiries, and the preparation efficiency of Narachim will be meaninglessly reduced due to these many debates.] Seromos's voice seemed a little erratic, but it still hit Lehman's heart like a heavy hammer.

[The next best action is to leave here before these questions emerge and let prophecy and mystery explain everything] Rasagel followed the words of Seromos.

"But if the truth is not taken..." Lehman's heart felt like a thorn in his throat made him stubbornly try to refute.

[Karl, the complete pursuit of everything is definitely an undesirable extreme. Not all truth can bring good results, and not all concealment will bring bad futures. Nairachim's best and most appropriate role in the next war is to become a sharp blade to the evil god, rather than pursue the truth. The truth can be waited until after victory. If you stay here, you must face the endless consultations of those patriarchs. If there are any loopholes in what you say...] Seramos's thought wave is in Lehman's mind.

"but……………….."

[Don't be afraid, Karl], Rasagel suddenly interrupted Lehman's stubbornness. [This is exactly the path a leader must take. Your task is not to ensure that every word is the truth. Your goal is not to become a saint yourself, nor should you be a perfectionist. There is a necessity to walk in the darkness. As a Dark Templar who passes the trial of Shadow Walking, you should be very clear about this.]

Rasagel's words kept Lehman silent. The old ruling words hit the deepest part of his heart. Since leaving Koplu, his journey has been surrounded by endless lies and deceptions. One trap and trap after another run through the entire journey. He himself did not realize how anxious he was to return to his original "comfort zone"...

The noble quality of Nairachim and Shakuras, who had lived in, were subconsciously shaped into a holy place in his mind, away from lies and conspiracies, and only fighters who fought for a sacred purpose--but as Rasagel said, he was afraid, his subconscious was refusing to bear the darkness that must be borne by his leadership responsibilities.

It is difficult to adhere to principles in order to self-adherence, but perhaps the more difficult thing is that at some times, breaking through those self-principles that have become bound, the difference between heroes and bears is often defined at such moments, with some taking a step forward, while others retreating.

"I will leave," Lehman raised his head suddenly, and the hesitation in his voice disappeared. "I look forward to Nairakim becoming the sharp blade to kill the evil god in the next war and becoming a barrier to block the tide of darkness."

[After you left, Narachim has been preparing for war according to the prophecy. If darkness comes as the prophecy says, then Narachim will bear his destiny]

"Then it's okay. I'll ask you to rule after I leave," Lehman nodded, and then scratched his face a little embarrassedly. "There's one more thing..."

[Gulida?] Rashagel asked.

Lehman nodded awkwardly.

[No doubt, that is your descendant. After you leave...] Rasager Barabala talked to Lehman a lot, basically how Gulida came from. Lehman kept listening until he heard where Gulida's mother gene came from.

"You said that her maternal genes come from a human woman named Arriel Hansen?"

【Yes, it’s this human woman, why is there a place for this woman in the prophecy?】

Well, yes, she provides the dialogue options for Fire Bat, Viking, and Viking, plus the stinky-mouthed actress commander of Ayer's stinky-mouthed actress... Lehman wanted to say that, but of course he didn't. He didn't know what role the female doctor, Ariel Hansen, will play in the next world. Objectively speaking, he should call her [Baby's Fuck]...

Wait, if everything develops according to the original trajectory, this female doctor will fall in love with his brother, and now she has a child with herself, how can this backup be calculated?

While running the train temporarily in Lehman's head, Rasagel had already opened a small cabinet next to him, took out a piece of Yishan crystal, and placed the crystal in Lehman's hand:

[Zerana used Zelana to record all the details of that year, which should allow you to find Gulida's mother and recognize her]

Lehman's hand trembled and almost dropped the crystal to the ground. He immediately looked at Rasager with a strange look. Rasager looked at Lehman's expression, and an unhappy expression appeared on his face:

【Although you have no human feelings for her now, she is the mother of a child, and you cannot escape】

Rashagel felt unhappy for reasons. Unlike El's compatriots, Nairakim has a family structure and cherishes his family very much--El's Protos is tied together because of Kara, and he can feel everyone's thoughts and emotions. Therefore, everyone is a brother and sister, and there is no independent and unique concept of family.

But the Nairachim did not have Kara, they had families (the author said Note 1), and because of exile and lonely life, they cherished their families especially, just like Rasagher, who often stayed with her husband and Wolatun when her husband was still alive.

So when she saw Lehman looking resistant, Rasagher felt a little unhappy, so she said to Lehman earnestly:

[It is correct to continue the next generation with an excellent father and mother. It is understandable. Although Vorazun's father was not in power or patriarch, he was also a very excellent Dark Templar. I understand that humans are persistent in laying the emotional foundation before reproduction, but I think you are such an excellent individual, and you will take your children to find her. It doesn't matter. She will definitely accept you very well]

If Nairachim attaches great importance to family and humans, then they are completely different from the issue of mate selection and reproduction. Nairachim, who wanders outside, is surrounded by sparse populations, attaches great importance to reproduction. There is often a sequence of reproduction first and starting families immediately afterwards.

In Nairachim's view, offspring must be preferred. After meeting the preference, everyone will start a family and live a life slowly. Rashagl was like this back then, and she didn't think anything was wrong.

Lehman felt it was inappropriate, and he took such a big girl to the door and suddenly found Dr. Hansen's door and said [Hi, this is our daughter]. Lehman felt that he might be sysed by Dr. Hansen... Wait, what Rasagel meant was to ask him to take Gulida away?

"You asked me to take Gulida away?" Lehman asked suspiciously.

【Yes】

“But why?”

[I have a premonition, maybe it is a prophecy. This child will play a key role at some point in the future. What Nairakim wants to do next will be very dangerous. I want Gulida to follow you away.]

"What is so dangerous that you're so cautious?"

[Take Gulida away here], Rasagel did not answer Lehman's question, [Your next destination should be a settlement of human beings. If the prophetized hungry people want to devour everything, human beings will be the first choice, and they are far more fragile than Protos.]

Rashagel's words instantly brought Lehman's thoughts to Tasanny, the planet that would be trapped in a sea of ​​insects in his memory...

While Lehman's thoughts drifted to Tasanis and wondered how he could help Tron's humans, in the residential area of ​​the Tasanis University of Tasanis, Tasanis (talise-cogan) picked up the research materials for the day and greeted the house while wearing shoes:

"Sarah, Sarah Cogan, it's time to go to the lab!"

"Okay, mother."

In the room was a female voice that sounded tender but slightly cold. The owner of this voice raised her head from behind a data terminal and revealed a face that was almost exactly the same as Gulida who was far away on Shakuras.
Chapter completed!