Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"...Mikhail."

　　 Accepting this soul message, Su Zhou settled down, closed his eyes, and concentrated on analyzing the messages Mikhail wanted to convey to him.

　　 After a long time, he opened his eyes and frowned.

　　 "So that's it-the second prince and Leviathan, Mattwei and Ying Long, these two groups are actually in the same family? I said that when the second prince was suspected of death, why did that guy first speak to guide the situation."

"Lord Maia who summoned me, if it doesn't happen to me, it should be on their side. Moreover, it is said that there is also a fourth person’s Dragon Ball, which was also secretly given by the second prince... Normal guess, it cannot be the church. The Vicar priest, it should be the Gorgon."

In this way, four dragon **** belong to one party before the Dragon Ball War begins... As for why they should be separated, it should be that everyone can only sign a contract with one dragon, and if the four dragon **** gather together, it is estimated that there will be something A conspicuous vision.

　　 Su Zhou had already accepted all the messages that Mikhail wanted to convey before he died.

　　 At the same time, he also officially confirmed the death of Mikhail and his man: "It's a pity, I thought that Yemengard was defeated. This kind of guy with firm conviction can go to the end... I didn't expect it."

　　 Because of this information, Su Zhou's mood has become quite subtle.

　　 "Mikhail's wish was to destroy the entire old world, so he summoned Yemengard who destroyed the old world."

Counting the information of the known Dragon Ball holders in his mind, he began to interpret the relationship between the summoner and the dragon from the side: "And the second prince Cumor's wish is to condense the will of the entire country and let the empire recreate its glory (t　again) Therefore, the behemoth'Leviathan' representing the will of the country was summoned."

"My words, because the summoner is Ola, an ignorant little guy, he jumped in directly from another world-and the original summoner, Lord Maia, his wish was to destroy the old world. He became the new emperor, so he summoned Nidhogg who also caused the destruction of the old world..."

"In other words, the feathered snake **** can also be explained by the innocence of the hunter young man-he never thought of killing people, so he summoned the highest and the best feathered snake god, but the same, such a powerful dragon is also because 'Good' and the first to exit."

　　 "But if that's the case, why is the priest Matvey named Yinglong? Is there any corresponding legend about Yinglong? Why did he respond to Matvey's call?"

　　 was quite puzzled, but it was another fact that worries Su Zhou even more.

"Quaethera is dead, I have no fighting power for the time being. Yemengarde has just been defeated. After such a calculation, only Gorgon and Fafner are left-even if it is two-on-two, I don't think they can Defeat the second prince and Matvey who have been prepared."

　　 "What's more, the two of them are very likely to fight, and eventually they will be picked up by others."

　　 Thinking of this, the young man raised his head with a solemn gaze: "This Dragon Ball War is dangerous."

　　 And just when Su Zhou finished thinking about the current situation, Aura had already come to the edge of the wilderness in the North.

　　 From here, I can clearly see the undulating Kobol Mountains not far away, covered with endless frost.

　　 The deadly poisonous gas is spreading in it, the dead body of Yemengade is looming in it, and the darkness of death is spreading in it.

　　 They have arrived at their destination.

at the same time.

　　 Main city of Maia, inside the Dragon Temple of the Ancestor.

The young priest with dark green eyes sat on the front seat of the empty hall of the temple. He had shoulder-length platinum hair. He was smiling gently at this moment, staring at the heart of his hand. Pocket watch.

　　 This is a plain old pocket watch with a little emerald patina. It has a yellowed photo embedded in it.

　　 This is a family portrait of a young man and a woman, a man and a woman, and two children about five or six years old.

　　 "Twenty years..."

　　 Staring at this photo, Priest Vika closed his pocket watch, his eyes moved slightly, and he sighed slightly: "It has been so long...but everything is just like yesterday."

　　 Twenty years ago, in the south of the Kelba Empire, the War of Elves had reached its end.

Facing the pressing force, the empire army that almost burned the entire Silent Forest to ashes. The Elf King Court, which lost all resistance, completely abandoned its homeland and moved east to the colder Shuangyuqun Forest and Lierda Mountains. Some elves continued to cross east into the sea to the endless islands.

　　 This is a victory-after nearly ten years, the empire finally completely drove the elves away, and can unearth the amazing reserves, enough to supply the empire for more than five hundred years of super large mana veins.

　　 But before you waited for the southern lords to celebrate this great victory, which was not easy, the revenge of the elves followed one after another.

Whether it is countless mutated insects full of diseases and curses, or the archdruid who has continuously sneaked into the city to launch a dark green disaster, whether it is a violent locust plague that can sweep most of the empire, or it can make the entire southern farmland completely unrecoverable. The curse of natural magic, all the vicious methods that ancient elves never thought about, and even experimented with, were developed by elves during the ten-year war.

　　 Then, at the moment they were humiliated and driven away, they were all used on the enemy.

　　 To be honest, even though he said ‘just like yesterday’, Vika’s memory of that time is not very clear.

The only thing he can remember is that the dark green mold that swallows everything is spreading rapidly in the city, where the spores pass, all the wood products are eroded, and the poisonous gas is like moss and mushrooms. Emitted from the weird plants, flooding the entire city.

　　 This is the Dark Green Disaster. The Elf Archdruid can only use himself as a sacrifice, which can completely destroy a city.

On the day when the elves were completely defeated, a total of six archdruids entered the sixteen large cities in the south. No one knew how they came. Maybe they were teleporting, maybe they turned into mice or mosquitoes. They have always been good at this kind of thing, and no one can really stop an extraordinary person who is struggling with all his thoughts.

　　 Then, they all launched their most powerful means of destruction, destroying the six most elite cities in the south of the empire.

　　 And, a population of more than 10 million.

It’s also funny to say that these six cities are also the cities with the most conscripts and the highest mortality rate. If these cities still exist after the war, then the empire may really be dragged down by these completely degraded areas— -Instead, the archdruids' behavior was to reset everything to zero, which made things a lot easier. Whether it was pensions or subsequent policy compensation, everything disappeared, making them breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 However, not all of the six cities are dead.

　　 There are always some lucky ones, but unfortunately they survived.

　　Vika is the survivor of this devastating destruction and the only survivor of that happy family.

　　 But seriously, this is not a story of revenge.

If it weren’t for the photos, Vika felt that he would have forgotten the faces of his parents and his sister. He hated things like this when he was young, even if he chewed repeatedly. The way to taste the unforgettable hatred from the already weak feelings.

Adopted by the temple, he was arranged to come to the Northland, mainly because the upper level believed that the Northland in winter for more than six months could prevent Vika from seeing the green as much as possible, and remind him of the hellish green frenzy .

　　 But, in fact, Vika never cared about it.

　　 All he thought of was peace from beginning to end.

"Whether it is fighting or war, it is the most terrifying thing in this world. Intelligent beings can always use all their wisdom to eliminate other beings more efficiently, and war is the inducement for this kind of wisdom to ferment. "

"Right now, war cannot destroy all life in this world, but soon, with the advancement of technology, this kind of thing will always happen, with stronger magic, stronger magic creation, stronger Weapons will appear, weapons that can kill all lives in the world, or magic will appear. At that time, the world is only one step away from being destroyed and being reshaped by the ancestors."

　　 Putting the pocket watch in his palm, Vika raised his head. He looked at the dome made of stained glass in the temple, with a leisurely tone: "Only by giving up fighting and keeping peace can life continue."

"Fafner, my purpose is actually not to capture the Dragon Ball. The order given to me by the church is that if the Dragon Ball War breaks out, then I will protect my Dragon Ball as much as possible from being taken away by others—just like a guard. Like the dragon of treasure, in theory, as long as you lie down on the ground, you can win. The purpose of the former is to protect the treasure, and my purpose is to organize others to succeed."

　　 "I don't mind."

Hearing this sentence, in the spirit world, a cold snort came from Vika’s ear. I don’t know if he was dissatisfied with this description, or if he thought it was ridiculous, the voice of Fafner, the dragon With a hint of mocking reason: "But Vika, you also want to change the world, otherwise, how could you fight Yemengard and Zhushi for an indifferent dragon ball?"

It knows the names of its enemies very well. Vika has told all its enemies’ legends and characteristics, as well as some combat capabilities, and even Dragon Ball itself will carry some information to prevent ordinary people from being accidentally involved and failing to figure out anything. Was killed.

"Yup."

Regarding Fafner’s doubts, Vika simply admitted this, and the priest's dark green eyes lowered and looked to the ground: "The teacher has exhorted me to ask me if the Dragon Ball War is convened, then I should stand firm before the reinforcements arrive. The temple-but as you can see, I really can't hold back, I can't help but go out and fight with other dragons-I also have a desire, so I am willing to fight."

　　 "And my wish is to eradicate all wars in this world."

　　 Says so, Vika raised his head again.

　　 In the eyes of priests who should have symbolized love and peace, there is a quietly burning fire.

　　—There will be no more massacres, no more struggles, no more deaths, no more suspicions...Life will use all of its wisdom and love on each other. What he wants is this kind of heaven.

　　 "The church always says that everyone is the child of the ancestor dragon. We can live together peacefully. We can use time and practical actions to dissolve hatred and usher in the ultimate peace."

　　 step by step towards the altar, where the statues of the heaven, earth and the three dragons of life are inscribed there, Vika slowly flies across the heaven and earth double dragons, and then stands in front of the dragon of life, the father of all races, muttering softly: "But I don't believe it."

　　 "As long as this world has the difference between pointed ears and round ears, the difference between tall and short, and the difference between living in the water and living in the mainland-there must be disputes in this world."

　　 "All different people are destined to have a war. If you want to abandon disputes and maintain peace, you must let one party completely eliminate the other party without any incentive for conflict."

　　 was clearly talking about the topic of ‘peace’, but Vika’s words were as terrifying and cold as the frost in the north.

At this moment, the priest turned his head and looked out the window. He saw the snow-white snow all over the city, and then said calmly: "This world is like the white snow in the north. Because it is pure white, it looks beautiful. Snow. No other colors are needed."

　　 "So I firmly believe that as long as all races except humans are eliminated, then the world will eventually be peaceful."

　　——If you want to eradicate war, you must launch the biggest war in history.

　　——If you want no one to die, you must kill the most people first.

　　 Just like the dragon slayer will eventually grow dragon scales, and the person who guards the treasure will eventually become an evil dragon-this is Vika's wish.

　　 A priest who hopes ‘peace’ will come.

　　 And the dragon Fafner, at his call, came as promised.

　　 "But, boy, I must remind you that even if there are no intelligent life except human beings in this world, wars will still occur."

Although I admire Vika’s thoughts very much, the astralized dragon pointed out the contradictions in the thoughts of his summoners. It shook its head: “The rich and the poor, the knowledgeable and the ignorant gods, and others. Not to mention, it also depends on luck-people can never be the same. If a foreigner kills all of them, it is time to kill his own people."

　　 "That's why I want to make a wish."

As for Fafner’s correction, Vika didn’t care at all. He was already used to the dragon’s stance: "Although, I doubt whether the power of the ancestors can do this, but on the face of it, it should be. The only way."

　　 Just when the young priest speaks.

　　 Suddenly, Vika raised his head, seeming to notice something.

　　 "A guest is here."

　　 He squinted his eyes and muttered to himself solemnly: "Is this an active fight?"

　　 Since the enemy has come to the door~www.readwn.com~, we can’t hold back.

　　 "Let's go, Fafner."

　　 Vika raised his head, he strode back and walked out of the temple, his tone calm.

　　 "Let us kill those uninvited guests."

　　 And the one who responded to him was a roaring dragon.

After a period of time.

　　 Northland Wilderness, at the entrance to the edge of the Kobol Mountains.

　　 After a long period of use, Su Zhou and Aura have reached the mountains.

　　 At this time, hanging in the mountains, the mountain-like corpse belonging to Yemengade is clearly visible.

　　 "Isn't it dissipated yet? That's right, Yemengard swallowed a part of the world."

Looking at the remains of the world-wide serpent, Su Zhou began to analyze: "There are not many mana ore reserves in the Northland Mountains. If Yemengard really eats a mountain, then it may indeed have enough magic power. Fight against Leviathan and Ying Long overnight, and leave behind the actual ***."

　　 "Forget it, no matter what, at least it really dragged the two people in the middle of the night and bought me enough time to rest. It's worth thanking.

　　 Thinking of this, Su Zhou casually said to the android girl: "Ola, go, let's go deep and see if there is anything we can use."

　　 "Yes, Su Zhou."

　　 So replied, the girl nodded obediently, and then took the lead to go to the depths of the mountains.