The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 393 The Essence of Chapolili

After hearing what Michaela said, Melina showed some doubts on her face.

"What is Chapolillis? What else could he be, the source of epilepsy, a ghost?"

Michaela clicked her tongue twice, wagging her fingers and shaking her head:
"Chapolini was a treacherous devil - he was a liar. Don't believe what he showed you."

Melina frowned slightly, she didn't understand.

Michaela hooked her knuckles between her lips, her eyes moving:

"Take this girl back to the room to recuperate first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Melina lifted Haida's arms and propped her up.Seeing the blood on Haida's forehead, Melina let out golden light in her hands and healed her wounds.

Melina took Haida to the small clinic, where only Michaela was currently visiting the clinic, and Greg was not there.

There are several closely spaced beds in the clinic, but only one of them is occupied.

Melina placed Haida on a bed and was tucking her in. There was the crackle of fireworks behind her.

Melina twisted around, unsheathed her dagger, and flicked away a cluster of flames behind her.

"Chapolili, haven't you given up yet..."

Melina subconsciously thought, but when she looked at her attacker, it was another person on the hospital bed.

Is it another miserable person who died on the hospital bed, his body possessed by Chappoli?Melina didn't have time to think too much, the blade in her hand gathered golden light, and the light blade was ready to be thrown out.

However, Michaela had already appeared between the two of them, blocking their respective attack routes with her body.

"Please calm down," Michaela said.

"No one is in the clinic," Melina replied.

"There is someone in the clinic, why don't you stop?" Michaela put her fingers on Roma's eyes.Let his eyes keep lowering, unable to burst out the flames.

Suppressing the dim light in his eyes, he turned to Melina and said: "Stop it, Amei, he is not Chappolili."

"That's the crazy cult member." Melina's eyes were filled with golden light. She stared at the dim yellow color in Rom's eyes with disgust on her face. "They deserve to be killed."

"Hehe, hehehehe..." Roma let out a sharp laugh, "That's right."

Melina pointed at Rom:

"Just look at him and he says I'm right."

Rom continued: "Yes, that's it. This is the way gold works. We must eradicate and kill all the aliens. That's it. You are so extreme that you control the world. It's disgusting... I must use flames to purify you. People who are worse than frog piss..."

Although Roma could no longer open his eyes, he still yelled crazily:

"May chaos fill the world!"

Seeing that Rom not only refused to give in, but also dared to challenge her, Melina became even more angry:

"You want to destroy all living things, but you actually call us extreme. It's you who caused the madness!"

Rom chuckled: "Causing madness? Yes, it's the same familiar routine. Spreading diseases, believing in paganism, not having children according to law... you always have many high-sounding reasons."

"Seeing what you are doing now, you deserve it." Melina said.

When Rom heard Melina's words, he suddenly fell silent, as if he had heard an irrefutable reason and became speechless.

But his eyes were clearly getting brighter, and even Michaela could hardly suppress the crazy flame.

"You deserve it, you deserve it!" Rom roared crazily, his body split open, and flames kept overflowing, destroying Rom's whole body, and seemed to tear him apart.

Madness presented itself to Melina in the most intuitive way. Even Melina felt awe-struck by Roma's madness.

Then I became more determined to eradicate epilepsy.

But behind this determination, a trace of doubt still emerged in my heart.Melina looked at Michaela and asked:

"Why is he so crazy?"

Michaela glanced helplessly at Roma, who was temporarily unable to communicate, and stepped forward to press Roma's forehead, making him fall asleep completely.

"In Yatan, there is another wandering businessman whose condition is milder. I communicated with him in my dream and learned about the conditions of some large caravans before they were buried alive." Michaela said, and he looked at Melina , raise your finger,

"To put it simply, after epilepsy is buried alive, but before being buried alive, the large caravan is still a caravan, and the wandering merchants are still wandering merchants. They trade between different regions, buy and sell, and make profits through the price difference."

"Epilepsy after being buried alive?" Melina finally realized something.

Michaela nodded: "Wandering merchants do not have the conditions to stay in one place, and they have no conditions to stay in one place. Now they set up factories here and hire workers after they came out, Professor Chapolili For them.”

Melina said: "After the disease was buried alive...then the previous rumors about burying them alive were all false?"

"Not entirely." Mikaela said, "For example, some wandering people do carry out some thefts and bring some diseases."

Melina's expression softened a little.

Michaela continued:

“Of course those diseases are nothing compared to epilepsy;
As for theft, some foreign wandering ethnic groups are indeed carrying out theft activities - the same as those tomb robbers and poachers in the border areas.Among them, there are those who are really bad-natured and prone to thieves, and there are also those who are excluded because they are outsiders, making it difficult to make a living;
As outsiders, the customs are completely different from those here, and they maintain considerable internal mystery. It is normal for them to be suspected of paganism, and they do believe in paganism;

And when the caravan became bigger and stronger, they indeed squeezed many positions of the golden people, and demanded more status and benefits from the golden dynasty..."

Michaela held her chin and stared at Rom, who was always wearing fancy alien clothes:
"And the response given by the Golden Dynasty complies with the wishes of the Golden People - men, women, old and young, all buried alive - Meimei, do you really think their crimes and punishments are really reasonable?"

Michaela murmured:
"However, for the Golden People who unified the border area in one generation, fought against all forces and won, it seems reasonable to impose such a punishment on the heretics who dare not believe in the Golden Tree. ."

Melina was a little unbelievable:
"Mother wouldn't do this..."

"Mother was taking precautions," said Michaela, "to prevent this situation from happening. But obviously, she still failed. The trap and killing of the wandering merchants made them curse in despair and summon epileptic fire. Xia Bo Lili also directly prompted businessmen to change in the direction that my mother was guarding against."

Michaela sighed:
"The prophecy is self-fulfilling. If we had been more tolerant at the beginning, perhaps madness would not have come so quickly - madness is also a chronic disease caused by the increasing prosperity of the Golden Law, and is the haze bred under the golden tree. Trees and fire , life and death, knowledge and madness, foolish kindness and absolute evil, golden order and maddening chaos..."

Michaela pondered those mysterious and mysterious concepts and muttered:

"But it's impossible for my mother not to know this, yet she still chooses this way. What is she afraid of, and when did she change..."

Melina interrupted Michaela's contemplation:
"What about Chappoli? His eyes were crushed and he died on his own."

Michaela did not answer directly:
"Meimei, you should be able to see virtual images."

Melina nodded slightly.

"But you didn't see it at the beginning." Michaela said, "When did you have an epiphany and see the virtual image?"

Melina stretched out her hand and looked at the scars on her palm that were burned by the flames.Michaela said: "When your body was burned by fire and your body was burned, your soul realized the virtual image of the flame, right?"

Melina looked at the burns on her hands, and the pain of the memory flashed in her eyes.

"Having withstood burning once, you still have the courage to be burned again." Michaela smiled, "You are a strong girl."

Michaela said: "Lakad saw a virtual image when he was swallowed by a big snake; Lady Lenara chased stars in the snow-capped mountains and had an epiphany about the full moon; Marlenia mastered the law when she was tortured by corruption. When great suffering comes, she can endure it. They are all good people and are true heroes."

Melina said: "What about you? How do you understand the law?"

Michaela thought for a while and spread her hands:
"I don't know. Thinking about saving my sister, the law grew up on its own."

Melina's burned palms clenched and her fists hardened.

Michaela said with a smile:

"So, what will happen to Chapolili when his eyes are crushed and he feels the overwhelming and omnipresent darkness?"

Melina frowned: "Has he understood the law? Seen an illusion?"

"Wrapped in those huge concepts that are far beyond us, we can only drift with the flow. When those huge concepts fail to destroy us, we will understand them and draw strength from those huge concepts." Michaela said, "Then What does a blind person see when he is in the dark?”

"Delirium..." Melina said.

"Yes, epilepsy. Be careful of those in the darkness. Their desire for fire may burn everything." Michaela said, "This is especially true for those who have seen the light. You heard Have you ever lived such a story - in a country where there is no night and is always as bright as day, when darkness and stars arrive, people in panic ignite everything. Just like today's junction, the ring of magic is broken, the blessings are fading, and everyone All went crazy."

"As a human, Chapolili has long since died." Michaela said, "In other words, he has merged into the so-called huge one. Chapolili's essence is the virtual image he represents."

"Epislepsy?"

"Not entirely." Michaela said, "Epislepsy is caused by despair. Madness is a means of escaping despair. And despair...when all hope disappears and all possible roads disappear, despair will emerge. .”

Michaela pointed to her eyes:

"The blindness that brings darkness brings despair. Chappoli, the devil of blindness."

Michaela closed her eyes slightly:
"Blindness is the beginning of despair and madness. Everyone is an isolated island. We can't see our surroundings clearly. We can only move towards the only light, the light on the other side, or the small blessing.

"Everyone is an independent individual who works hard for himself. Blind businessmen continue to expand production for their own interests and to avoid being sacrificed; blind customers choose the lowest-priced goods and after losing their identity as customers , becoming the most ferocious laborer in the oppressed land. Following the mother’s golden law, the blind golden people, relying on some doubts, buried the wandering people alive, in exchange for a broader living space, and in exchange for epilepsy..."

Michaela clasped her hands together:
"Like snowballs rolling down snowy mountains and chariots going downhill, Chappolili believed that this tendency of people sinking into the abyss cannot be stopped by their own reason. The crowd is in chaos and despair. It will eventually pervade people's blindness and turn into madness."

Melina looked a little sad.According to Michaela, the Golden Law brings despair, and so does business.This inexorable trend toward everything becoming more miserable sounds hopeless in itself.

"It seems you understand to some extent." Michaela said, "Chapolili is not an independent individual. He exists in everyone's heart. People's selfishness and blindness brought him. He not only relies on corpses, but also relies on For all life - a life that will continue to erode others for its own survival, and therefore inevitably bring about despair. Chapolili is not an individual, nor is he a group. His existence is hidden in the difference between an individual and a group. among.”

"Chaos..." Melina was a little dizzy, but she still understood. She bit her lip.

"Then he is immortal."

Michaela said: "Didn't he keep saying that he would not die?"

"I mean... the kind of immortality that cannot be killed by destined death." Melina said, "You know what I mean."

"I understand what you mean." Michaela said, "Not necessarily. If you want to kill him, it's not impossible. Of course he can be killed."

"What can I do?" Melina asked.

"Fire is the death of the tree, and death is the fate of life." Michaela said, "My mother separated the concepts of flame and death and kept them separately. In this way, neither pure flame nor pure death can affect the golden tree. Even if Taking the form of fire, the god who represented the death of the tree - the destined death - was also stripped away. Of course you can't kill Chapolili, the fire is not Chapolili's destined death."

"That is, all you need to do is find his destined death?" Melina said, "Do you know that?"

"It's very simple. The answer lies in the riddle. Chapolili's existence relies on the separation of living things." Michaela said, "Kill all living beings, or in other words, eliminate the separation of all living beings - he will naturally die. ”

"Isn't that the ideal of Epilepsy?" Melina's eyes widened.

"That's right." Michaela said, "Trees bring fire, life brings death, and although blindness brings madness, madness will also bring new pursuits - the pursuit of mutual understanding among all things, regardless of you and me. The state of no longer suffering - Chapolili's will is what promotes this result. This special form brings him immortality, and his immortal existence is also pursuing self-destruction and rushing towards the end of self-destruction. ——Just like the situation he created."

Michaela thoughtfully:
"What's interesting is that this unpredictable state of all things changing, just like the chaos he pursues, in order to achieve the anti-life ideal, has created the current situation with considerable vitality."

"Are they alive?" Melina didn't believe it. "They look lifeless to me."

Michaela smiled: "Compared to before, it is quite energetic."

Melina pondered: "That King of Mad Fire is for..."

"Having enough power can attract those discrete forces and eventually form an unstoppable vortex to unify all wills." Mikaela said.

Melina looked a little pale when she thought of Haida's words: "That unknown businessman..."

"Unknown businessman?" Michaela asked.

"Haida told me that people from the Dianzhuo sect have long recognized Wuming as the King of Dianzhuo." Melina said.

"I see...it's true." Michaela said, "No wonder he's so leisurely. It turns out he's been found a long time ago."

"What's so true?" Melina asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, I really want to choose him as the business owner as the spark." Michaela explained with a smile, "It fits very well."

Melina said: "What to do? Kill him?"

"Can you beat him?" Michaela laughed.

"Then we can't just leave it alone," Melina said. "If Chappolili doesn't die, we can only find other mortal beings to attack. We must not let their ideals come true."

"I won't leave it alone." Michaela comforted Melina, "I will find a way."

He murmured: "He tolerates epilepsy. If he really goes crazy, it will be too dangerous."

Michaela touched her chin:

"Probably not. His mental condition should be pretty good... A man like the sun should never set..."

On the snow-capped mountains, the rails were roughly formed. The next step was to fine-tune the speed and check. The passage had been opened, and some advance teams had already gone to the other side of the snow-capped mountains.

Wuming also went to the other side. He stood on a high place among the ruins of a stargazing ruin. He was covered with a layer of white sheets and had two holes dug out for his eyes.

He raised his hands high, as if there were two horns on his shoulders, and looked up at the pure sky above the snow-capped mountains and clouds, motionless.

Surrounded by some soul jellyfish, which are harmless to humans and animals, float around the ruins, giving the nameless surroundings an ethereal light.

Suddenly, Wuming's body moved and he shouted passionately:
"I got it!"

　My sun has set. It’s so cold and dark——tmd, why aren’t you heating it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)