I Persuade People With Reason

A major battle came to an end, and both sides temporarily died because of the heavy losses and entered into a confrontation.

As night fell, everything seemed to fall into silence.

Including the true temple, the Asgard, the temple, the airship, the magic tower... and so on, the reincarnation bases of various painting styles are laid out on the sky.

On the other side of the confrontation with Zhiyao, among the coalition forces of the Elan Continent, a high-hanging castle was particularly eye-catching.

This is a war fortress refined by the top masters of the Elan Continent. Incorporating an unknown number of alchemy formations that can be triggered at any time, it is also loaded with an unknown number of terrifying extraordinary weapons. With the **** atmosphere that has not dispersed for a long time, this mysterious dark fortress hangs in the sky, like a dormant in the darkness. The beast in the middle quietly exudes an oppressive breath.

Suddenly, an untraceable wave passed over the fortress, and in an instant, the soldier in charge of the inspection couldn't help but stop and raised his head in confusion.

The companion next to him looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It feels a little wrong, as if a shadow floated past my eyes." The soldier muttered, "Maybe it's my eyesight."

"...Of course you are blinded." Companions disagreed, "This is the top war fortress, without authority, even a saint can't break the alchemy formation in a short time. If someone leaves from the inside, also have to? First pass the authority of His Highness the Holy Son; as for the enemy, if they really get to such a close place, they can't be silent, and they would have made a noise long ago. I think you are under too much pressure and have hallucinations. "

"Ah, it's also..."

While the two were talking, a figure suddenly came to the window in a room on the topmost floor of the War Fortress, which was set up as a study, and glanced out.

Immediately afterwards, his figure quickly faded.

But in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a faint space fluctuation, this figure appeared outside the war fortress, and he clearly walked towards the dark night, somewhere that exudes unusual space fluctuations.

The place seemed to be empty, but as the figure stepped in, the surrounding scene changed instantly, as if a layer of black cloth that blinded everyone was uncovered, revealing the real scene inside.

The young man stood quietly, and with his golden eyes, which seemed to be able to smear the night sky with Qinghui, he lightly swept towards the two people in front of him. Came here late at night and deliberately showed me where I was going, what was the purpose? It’s not like he wanted to kill me here.”

Hearing this, the man opposite laughed first: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is joking, seeing your methods today, I don't think anyone is so self-sufficient."

After saying this, he bowed politely again: "Excuse me, it's not what a polite guest should do to harass me in the middle of the night. However, this is the only way I can get? If you are disturbed by others, it is a chance to have a good communication with His Royal Highness the Holy Son.”

If there are other people here, they will be able to recognize the identity of this young man at a glance. Isn't that the mysterious Pope of the True God Religion, the high-level reincarnator who is in charge of carrying out the task of ending this world? Du Lan, who else could it be?

Yuan Buwei, who was wearing Asa Ancher's coat, glanced at this familiar face recently, and seemed to casually look at Du Lan who followed Du Lan in silence, like the black robe of an ordinary follower. people.

As a righteous leader who is inextricably linked with evil forces, it is said that he has never understood the savior of the virtual and the serpent. Of course, he refused with extraordinary integrity?: "Sorry, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

The young man's face was pale and pale, and his pupils were extremely sharp. It seemed that if he hadn't been injured at this time, he would have done something to the person in front of him.

After refusing, he turned to leave.

"Don't you want to know about the secret of the snake that devours the world?"

The voice from behind stopped the boy's footsteps. He turned around and said amusedly: "Even if I want to know, will your Excellency tell me without reservation?"

"Of course." Du Lan almost didn't hesitate.

Facing the young man's eyes full of surprise and disbelief, he showed a strange smile: "His Royal Highness, wouldn't he think that if I told the secret of the snake that devoured the world, I betrayed him? No, not so much, we These so-called minions of the Heretic God are afraid of revealing the secrets of the Heretic God, it is better to say that it has always been us... to prevent you from falling into complete despair."

For the first time, undisguised anger appeared on the boy's calm face, and he raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

- Means: What joke are you talking about?

"I'll introduce someone to His Highness the Holy Son first." Du Lan seemed to have anticipated his reaction, turned slightly to the side, and let the man in black robe out of the black robe who hadn't spoken, "An, didn't you want to see this man for a long time? junior?"

The person called "An" walked out a few steps, raised his hand and took off the large black robe covering his head, and slowly looked up, revealing a face hidden in the shadows.

The contours are secluded and handsome, with the vicissitudes that have been baptized by time. The dark green hair is scattered on the shoulders, vaguely mixed with a little frost white, the same color as the hair, but the darker pupil, in the reflection of the moonlight, Creates deep, complex shades.

——This is a face that is very familiar to the upper and lower continents of Yilan, and it has widely appeared in countless poems, illustrations and sculpture murals since the fall of God. Especially in the precious painting preserved in the palace that is said to be #thirteen sin kings who devoured the flesh and blood of dragon gods to gain power, and vowed to do their best to expel the evil gods#, I have never seen this eye-catching painting s face.

At this moment, he already wanted to understand everything.

...that's how it is.

But of course, Asa Ancher, the holy son who was kept in the dark, shouldn't infer so many things with just one face, so the boy made a surprised and uncertain voice: "Holy King... Lu Is Ann?"

His pupils trembled with surprise.

It seems that it is completely incomprehensible that a hero who has died more than a thousand years ago can appear alive in front of his eyes, and still stand with the enemy.

If it is just an imitation of the appearance, of course, he will not be able to deceive him, but as the owner of the blood of the Dragon God?

He seemed to sense it in disbelief, but he sensed a bloodline concentration that was far stronger than that of any sin king blood descendant he had seen. That is something that can only be possessed by being infinitely close to the source of the bloodline.

The boy repeated it again, this time with a firm tone: "Louis Ann."

The person on the other side didn't deny it: "It's me."

The boy's lips moved, staring at the man.

"--how is this possible……"

It was the first time I saw this child of the world so rude. It seemed that the ideal had collapsed. For some reason, Du Lan felt a faint sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He took a step forward and said indifferently: "Why is it impossible? An... He has been our companion for a long time. It's earlier than you think."

The disbelief in the boy's eyes turned to anger, and he suddenly took a step forward: "Why? You are the savior who saved the Elan Continent, a hero written into the epic, why did you do this—"

His pale cheeks were flushed with anger, and his golden pupils were almost on fire.

——Once this is the case, the hidden barrier arranged around it is likely to fail, attracting the attention of others.

Du Lan and the two were taken aback, and they stabilized the result immediately. For this reason, Louis Ann had no choice but to force his attack, dodged for a while, and did not forget to answer, "Because there is no hope in this world."

Fortunately, the boy who couldn't hold back his anger seemed to finally wake up when the barrier was almost broken, and did not continue to attack, Du Lan also took advantage of the situation to remind: "His Royal Highness, we are here with sincerity, as you said. See, we'll reveal the truth to you. As long as you exercise restraint for a while."

The young man took a deep breath, his flaming pupils still stared at the "traitor" in front of him, but his tone had calmed down: "... Your Excellency, please speak."

"Your Highness the Holy Son thinks...what is the so-called evil god? What is the snake that devours the world?" Everything seemed to be developing according to his own plans, Du Lan regained his calm confidence, "...you think, you really once Have you defeated the evil **** again?"

"—what if all this is false?"

With that said, Du Lan stretched out his hand, and a crystal clear diamond-shaped crystal appeared in his palm, which seemed to have countless brilliance flowing: "This is a memory crystal, all the truth is here. Your Highness must have his own judgment."

The brilliance circulated in the diamond-shaped crystal, and there seemed to be countless pictures flashing by. The young man quietly stared at the crystal, as if he was watching Pandora's Box that was about to be opened.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand.

...

The void sea outside the world, the "world-devouring snakes" that target countless worlds, endless reincarnations? Those pasture areas that have long been occupied, countless semi-ranch areas that have encountered the same level as the Elan Continent, and The hunting area that is stubbornly resisting... Finally, there are comical scenes of the savior...

Countless pictures and messages, as memory crystals entered his mind, suddenly exploded like stars in the sky.

"This is... the truth of the world?"

After a long time, the boy's difficult voice sounded slowly.

At some point, he had lowered his head, his drooping eyelids covered his eyes, and even his expression seemed to be hidden in the shadows, making it indistinct.

However, after a few seconds, he seemed to regain his composure, raised his head and forced a smile, and was somewhat calm: "Since the world-devouring snake does not allow the truth to be revealed, and wants us to stage heroic epics again and again... Your Excellency tells everything. Me, for what?"

"Of course I want His Highness the Holy Son to join us."

Du Lan is very frank.

At the same time as he spoke, a crystal appeared in his hand again, a dreamy and blurry color as deep as the ocean.

"...Having absorbed the information in the memory crystal, you should know what this is, Your Highness." He gently tossed the crystal in his hand, "Seed of Awakening? - A place to become a reincarnator directly. Redeem The restrictions are extremely high, and with my accumulated contributions, I have only redeemed two. Only those geniuses who are considered to have extremely high potential and may break through the limitations of the small world are eligible to receive?”

"—Your Highness, Holy Son, you are undoubtedly such a person."

The blue seed of awakening? Suspended in his palm, exuding a dreamy and blurred light, like a beautiful dream full of bewitching flavors, attracting people to approach it.

The boy didn't move, watching it calmly.

Only Du Lan's voice continued to sound.

"Sooner or later, this world will be transformed into a pasture area. This is a result that no one can reverse. With your genius, His Royal Highness, since you have seen a wider void, why continue to be trapped in this small world with no way forward. inside?"

"... Was that how you were bewitched in the first place?"

He suddenly turned his head to look at the holy king Louis Ann next to him, the prophet and guide who stood up first in this epic, the saint whose prestige in the Elan continent is only under God, and asked such an inexplicable sentence .

"—If you can't beat it, then join?"

Louis Ann was stunned for a moment, his face froze for a moment, and then he let out an indescribable complex sigh: "It's really similar, the current you is really similar to the me at the beginning. They are both naive and stubborn, thinking that I can save everything by myself. But the truth is, I can't. I overestimate myself." In his tone, Yuan Buwei could hear a bit of depression and self-loathing.

"—Since no matter how hard I struggle, I can't change the outcome, what we call our lives to do? In the eyes of a higher existence, it's just a farce, why should I continue to be a clown?"

His dark green, almost ink-colored eyes stared at the young man in front of him, as if looking through the other side to his youthful self back then; at this moment, he seemed to overlap with the figure of the man who bewitched him back then:

"Recognize the reality, you are not the savior. The world has never been saved."

When he was talking, the young man always seemed very silent, and it was only then that he suddenly said: "Did you use this rhetoric when you were in front of King Chi?"

His outstretched hand is an Awakening Seed?

Du Lan Er and everyone all showed shocked expressions, especially Luis Ann, who was even more astonished: "Seed of Awakening? How did you, how could it be in your hands?"

It has been more than a thousand years since he became a reincarnator. He did not stay in this world all the time, but went to many worlds to perform tasks, and it was not until this final battle that he entered this world not long ago.

Time flies, and it's been so long in a trance. He almost forgot the Awakening Seed given back then?

The boy's open palm gradually clenched: "I got this by accident from the descendants of the Red King. The Red King called it the seed of the devil? I didn't know what it meant at first, but I guessed it now... ... He also received the same invitation back then, right?"

Saint King Louis Ann fell silent.

Du Lan smiled slightly on the side: "Your Highness the Holy Son should understand, untold hardships, paying the price of blasphemy, thinking that he saved the world and became a hero praised by thousands of people, but in the end he found that everything he did was It's useless, it's a boring performance... Nobody can accept it, right?"

His eyes swept across the silent Saint King Louis Ann, and his tone was a little playful: "When you agreed to join, you applied for an Awakening Seed? I didn't expect it to be given to the Red King... Ann, no? No. Said you are very discerning. Unfortunately... the Red King seems to have lived up to your expectations."

"...It's really disappointing that he doesn't have the courage to categorically refuse and leave no way out, and he can't let go of the world's honor and disgrace. He is not worthy of his king's title."

There seemed to be a hint of vagueness in his words, and his eyes swept across the young man's face lightly.

In fact, the truth about the world has never been tightly sealed, especially if it is deliberately leaked. It can be roughly guessed that the thirteen sin kings of that year all knew more or less later, but they could not bear to reveal the cruel truth to the world, and finally passed away with this secret.

Now, the child of the world is another insider. What choice will he make?

The moonlight scatters leisurely, the seed of awakening? The faint blue brilliance flows gently, reflecting in the pupils of the three people with different expressions, exuding a seductive atmosphere.

...

Half an hour later, watching the straight back of the young man disappear from sight, Louis Ann retracted his gaze.

He looked at Du Lan, who was indifferent, shook his head and said, "It seems that you are about to fail. This young man is more stubborn than I thought."

"No, he will make the right choice." Du Lan smiled meaningfully, and seemed to have seen through the temperament of the child of the world, "Compared with the Red King, he has a stronger sense of responsibility and is more upright and more honest. Stubborn. So he will never be passive and avoid it, but will choose to face everything."

His voice sounded a little deep: "...Now he just hasn't figured it out yet. Just wait, wait for this naive child of the world to find out that when the outcome is already determined, stubborn resistance will only be given to others. Bring more misfortune, and what he will gain will not be gratitude but resentment... He will know what choice to make."

——Anyway, what he was afraid of from the beginning to the end was only that this son of the world continued to choose to perish together without knowing how to praise him, and the fish died and the net was broken, causing too many reincarnations? Casualties, and ultimately lowering his mission evaluation.

——Who made the strength of the children of the world really exceed expectations, and they couldn't bear it with all their lives?

——As soon as I think of this, I can’t help but want to pull out the group of middle and low-level reincarnations who have already been hanged and beaten, and beat them again. Asking them to help the children of the world rise, but not letting them help to this extent, it is simply the rhythm of a fake drama! Is this the legendary pig teammate? ? ?

- I'm so angry.