League of Legends

Chapter 900 Everyone Has a Story
"What's wrong?"

Azir asked Ye Liangchen eagerly.

Seeing the expression on Azir's face, Ye Liangchen felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

From Azir's face, it can be seen how much he values ​​this world, how much he values ​​these people, these plants, and this small town he created.

"Is it serious?" Seeing the hesitation in Ye Liangchen's eyes, Azir became more and more uneasy.

He knew that the problem was serious. When he found out that the world he created was not right, he already had this feeling, but he couldn't find it all the time.

Now, he wants to know what the problem is and is afraid to know what the problem is.

Very contradictory.

At this time, Lux, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "It's fake, everything is fake."

"fake?"

It was as if a thunderbolt had landed on Azir's heart.

Anxiety, I'm afraid, filled Azir's mind and his whole body at this moment, making him sit on the ground uncontrollably.

Ye Liangchen looked at Azir, knowing that such a result would be unbearable for him, but it was the truth.

Everything in Azir's world is fake...

From the moment he first entered this world, Ye Liangchen could see from every plant, every tree, even a leaf, how much Azir put his heart into creating things, every bit of this world was poured into his feeling.

Perhaps it was because he devoted all his energy to the creation that Nasus had always been in charge during the battle of Uzeris, and Shurima's army had not been able to break through.

If Azir had personally led the troops, the army would have already ignited every inch of Noxus with the flames of war.

But the fact is that everything in this world created by Azir is fake.

This world is not a creation in the true sense, but generated by Azir's fantasy, it is just a false world.As long as Azir leaves, nothing in this world will exist, because everything in this world is just his fantasy. If he is separated from his subject, everything will disappear, until he returns to this world again, everything in this world will follow His fantasies resurfaced.

Azir looked at Ye Liangchen in a daze: "Why? Why?"

Ye Liangchen sighed: "Look at my world, maybe after seeing it, you will understand why, although my world is a bit poor."

Azir had some understanding of the word poverty, but when he came to Ye Liangchen's world, he really understood what poverty was.

At the beginning of the entry, he couldn't even find a place to stand.

In front of him, it was pitch black, only a few fireballs burning with flames could be seen floating in the black void.

"This is your world?" Azir asked strangely.

"En." Ye Liangchen nodded.

"Just a few fireballs?" Azir felt that Ye Liangchen's world was worse than his.

"En." Ye Liangchen nodded again.

Azir was stunned, with a bewildered expression on his face, but he always felt as if he had grasped something.

"This is the birth of the world." Ye Liangchen explained: "The few fireballs you see now will continue to burn and move. Because of their gravity, they will attract dust and meteorites to them and continue to burn."

"Burning?" Azir still couldn't understand.

Ye Liangchen smiled slightly: "Like a pile of wood, it burns, then extinguishes and cools down, and then there will be life on it, tiny life, these tiny lives are very weak, but very powerful, they will gradually evolve, will gradually spread all over the cooled planet, and then evolve into animals, plants, or even humans."

Azir was dumbfounded: "Or can humans evolve? In other words, there may be no humans?"

"En." Ye Liangchen nodded.

"But, can a world without humans be called a world?" Azir asked.

Ye Liangchen shook his head: "Human beings are not a single existence. Just like Valoran, there are many kinds of life. Murlocs, treants, and even those strange lives in Shadow Island are also considered as humans in a certain sense."

"We create the world just like creating a child. As for what will happen to this child when he grows up, we cannot control it. They may become poets, rune masters, and warriors in the end. This is beyond our control. We What kind of life can be evolved in this world is also beyond our control."

Ye Liangchen glanced at Azir: "The world you created did not evolve, but a fantasy, a fantasy without a soul, they cannot evolve by themselves, and cannot exist without your consciousness."

Seeing that Azir still didn't understand, Ye Liangchen continued: "Like those villagers, each of them is very good-looking. Although their appearances are different, they are all so perfect. Every movement and every word they speak , are so perfect that there is not even a speck of dust on their clothes. But in fact, it is impossible for a real creation to be like this. Even the gods have battles and blood. Real life, real people, are not As you fantasize, they are just your puppets, puppets you manipulate with your mind."

Azir looked at Ye Liangchen and was stunned for a while.

"It's sad, but this is the truth." Ye Liangchen said, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Azir.

Azir followed Ye Liangchen and his party blankly, and left Ye Liangchen's divine stone space.

The place where it came out was the desert of Shurima.

The air here is mixed with the smell of sand, hot and spicy.

The sky is scorching hot, falling on the body like a fire.

Azir found that even the smell of sand in the air was much better than the world he created.

In the world he created, the air always smelled the same, even though it was his favorite smell, it was always the same.

The world he created also has wind, but the strength of the wind is always his favorite strength, unlike the wind on the Shurima Desert, which carries sand grains and blows from different directions with different forces. .

At this moment, Azir understood a little.

Although there are many things in the Shurima Desert that don't make him feel comfortable, they can make him feel fulfilled.But in the world he created, it made him feel nothing.

"Why did this happen?" Azir didn't understand.

Perfect, isn't it the best?
But why does he feel nothingness when he is in the world he created according to the perfection in his mind, and his heart is empty when he is in it?

"I don't know." Ye Liangchen shook his head: "However, if my guess is correct, that world is related to your life, those villagers are people you know, and that small town may be the place where you once lived. town."

Azir was stunned, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and then there were bursts of sadness.

Ye Liangchen sighed in his heart.

Everyone has a story for everyone...

(End of this chapter)