Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"Monsters will die if they are killed (

The mobile battleship drove for four hours and thirty-two minutes, and when it passed a river, it rained heavily. The brilliance of the holy day was obscured by rain clouds, and under the dim sky, only gray rain lines were hanging from the sky to the ground.

There was only a vague shadow left in the city of Irving in the distance, only the tremors of the earth remained clear.

But the children on the ship were not worried about this. The news of the safe return of the professor and friends lifted their hearts more than anything else.

In particular, Loya excitedly told them that the professor was powerful, and vividly described how the professor defeated the enemies in the exploration team, and finally activated the battleship in the ancient ruins, and galloped back all the way.

Even Gaza, who had always been very taciturn in the past, echoed a few words of Loya, describing the unrivaled power of the professor at that time.

As a result, Su Zhou decided to stay in Avonde City, and the panic and sorrow caused by his ‘revenge’ for all the children gradually disappeared.

Such a powerful dean can of course defeat all enemies and return safely.

Of course, some people may ask, ‘Is it weird that the professor didn’t seem to be that strong before and suddenly showed such strength? ‘Such a problem.

However, for children, this question is really ridiculous.

After all, for the children in Xiguang Orphanage, Professor Svetley was originally an omnipotent existence.

He can remember each child’s birthday, prepare gifts, so that the most impatient children can calm down and read, and he can also draw out an endless stream of interesting alchemy creations, teaching them including life, morals and everything that should be learned. Knowledge.

He will make sweet potions to heal illnesses and wounds; he will tell long stories for the children to listen with breathlessly.

Defeat the evil bad guys? That is a matter of course. Children believe in fairy tales, and believe that difficulties will be resolved, hardships will eventually pass, and evil will naturally come to an end.

They believe that Professor Svetly can do everything.

At this moment, looking from the window on the ship's side, one can see a gray smoke rising from the city of Ivand.

It seems to be a big fire, but it also seems to be a battle, or the source energy change caused by the burning of several factories.

But even children can guess that this astonishing pillar of smoke all comes from the actions and strength of the professor.

At this moment, two lights flashed across the earth.

After breaking free of the chasers and repelling the warships and scouts that Ivand City was trying to chase and follow, Su Zhou and Suiguang took a long way around, and then they caught up with the Chuyao battleship.

"Professor is back!"

"too strong!"

"President, are you okay?" Some children were a little worried when they saw the blood on Su Zhou.

Su Zhou, who re-boarded the battleship, was naturally greeted with joy by the children. They cheered and flocked to Su Zhou's side, making him smile rather helplessly: "Okay, okay, have you rested? Eat? Have you eaten?"

"Don't wait for me for so long."

"I haven't eaten it!"

A more energetic child answered with his eyes wide open.

He has the blood of a dwarf, looks honest and honest, has a loud voice, and his tone is full of joy and joy: "Dean, have you really avenged us? Where did that smoke burn?"

Hearing this, Su Zhou couldn't help frowning slightly. He looked at the dwarf child and asked a little confused: "Why do you say that? Although I really can't see it..."

"And those factory owners..."

At this time, another girl whispered, her tone angrily: "They always bully Brother Seneca, they really deserve to die!"

"Yes!" This topic instantly aroused the empathy of all the children. They all recalled what happened in the last few months, and even earlier, when there was no asylum by Professor Svetley.

A child looked at the city of Irving in the distance almost resentfully, and cursed: "There are no good people in that city. The whole destruction is good!"

"Yeah, yeah, the last time I went out to buy medicine for sister Isabella and the others, I was almost robbed of the money. If it weren't for Aunt Daria, I couldn't rest assured to come and accompany me, the pharmacy took the money and didn't even plan to give me the medicine! "

"They just look down on the demonized... even more so they look down on us!"

"It's all dead!"

Hearing this, Su Zhou frowned completely.

He knows that the children in the orphanage do have conflicts with the people in Avonde. After all, no matter what age, orphans will be discriminated against, and the demonized disease is equivalent to the contagious mad dog disease, AIDS, which is incurable. At the same time it will bring danger to others.

The children in this city are definitely not happy memories, just like what Seneca had encountered before, being insulted, discriminated against, and even straightforward infringement and coercion are probably not a minority.

The hatred is real, and they have reason to hate.

So Su Zhou opened his mouth, and then paused, without the first time to speak.

After all the children had vented their emotions, he calmly said when everyone looked at him: "I did kill the Earl of Avonde City, the source of the city's persecution of the demonized."

"But children, when you say ‘the whole city will be destroyed!’ This sentence, you should think about whether there are people in this city who have helped you before."

Immediately, the hall was silent.

"some."

The dwarf child was the first to speak. He scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Aunt Sophie next door took care of us. Last time there was not enough rice in the yard, Auntie helped a little bread..."

And Su Zhou looked at him, and he smiled: "That boy, how many people you care about are located in the city of Irving, so that you don't want to destroy this city?"

There was silence again.

"……One?"

When asked this question, the previously aggrieved children all showed a somewhat silly look. They thought about it seriously and looked rather distressed: "Ah, this...think about it, even if it’s a lady alone, I don’t want to It's..."

"Yes, Uncle Marfa is actually very good to us. Although he keeps scolding us as ‘little slippery’, he is the only craftsman willing to help us repair the roof..."

"Yeah, Aunt Lamia who helps the professor sell the medicine is actually very nice, and she brought me sugar last time."

"What?! You actually swallowed sugar?!"

"That was given to me by my aunt, so naturally it belongs to me!"

For a time, the trend of the topic changed.

No one continues to talk about revenge, and no one talks about the city of Irving should explode... The children are always forgetful, but they remember very clearly.

Su Zhou watched all this and couldn't help sighing lightly.

"Let's go eat."

He said: "Take a good rest. Today's food should be good. Everyone has a good meal and then sleeps at ease."

"Get up tomorrow, I will teach you brand new skills and knowledge."

"Great!"

From the North Ionian Mountains to the city of Ivand in the south, Su Zhou hunted down a lot of beasts of source energy in the midway, replenishing the ship's inventory.

In this world, few people will deliberately eat source energy beasts, because these monsters contain a large amount of source energy in their bodies. Once ingested, they are very likely to suffer from demonized diseases.

Only high-level professionals, or the two great barbarian tribes in Winter and Sunset, can eat animal meat freely after they have been purified by special methods.

But Su Zhou knew very well that as long as he purifies the impurities in the source energy, he can eat with confidence without worrying about getting demonized disease. What's more, for everyone on the ship who has the guidance technique to purify the soul, it is even suffering. Demonized disease, that can only be regarded as a blessing.

Today I ate bear meat, which is of good quality, thick and fragrant, and some dry rice food that comes with the orphanage.

There is no doubt that this is a very rich meal for the children in the orphanage who rarely eat meat. In front of the full of barbecue, all the children forget the hatred of the past and begin to praise the professor and the Lord happily. Aunt Chef Daria got up.

"You go eat too, don't let them eat too much, they will have diarrhea."

After asking Aunt Daria to look at the children, Su Zhou turned his head and headed to the captain's room with Suiguang.

After all, Su Zhou himself has become a half-sacred tree and a half-devil. He can live by photosynthesis and water absorption, and Suiguang is a robot. The two of them don't eat fireworks, so naturally they don't need to eat.

After arriving at the captain's room, Su Zhou did not say anything, but directly asked the question.

"Ms. Dawn, in the fairy civilization and the previous epochs, what is the principle of your source energy furnace heart?"

"principle?"

Regarding this question, the warship fairy, who is concentrating on enjoying the pleasure of launching a warship, can't help but feel a little at a loss. After being perplexed for a while, she directly said: "Aren't you using Chuyao Holy Rock?"

"The heart of the source energy furnace can produce almost endless source energy and drive the city and even the battleship. It is naturally a holy day fragment that is extremely cherished!"

The tone of dawn is so natural, it can be seen that for people in the previous era, this is basically common sense in common sense.

She didn't think there were other possibilities, and naturally she had never thought about what catalyzed the current source of energy in the Aian civilization.

"is it……"

At this moment, Su Zhou was quite confused. He looked at the floor of Chuyao thoughtfully: "Then take me to see, Ms. Xiao Xiao."

"I want to see with my own eyes what the Yuanneng Heart of the previous era looks like."

"no problem."

Dawn did not care about this. Her body did not move, but a circle of silver light suddenly lit up inside the ship, and then turned into an arrow: "I am sitting on the captain’s seat, which is equivalent to being on the ship. Everywhere in it, no, I won’t go with you."

"Follow the silver mark, the heart of the furnace is in the middle of the back half of the battleship."

Su Zhou nodded slightly, and then followed the mark.

If the Chuyao battleship is big, it must be big, like a lying hill.

But the size of its source energy furnace core is quite average, even small.

Following the silver arrow, Su Zhou walked in the long dusty corridor inside the battleship, and finally came to a hearth burning chamber marked with ‘danger’ and ‘high radiation’.

He opened the door and stepped into it.

Then, he stopped in place and said nothing.

[What's wrong, Professor Sweetley? 】

The Master Suiguang who was following Su Zhou was a bit unclear, so he also stepped into it and looked up at the furnace core structure in front of him: [What is it that makes you stunned... ah? ! 】

The moment he saw Lu Xin, he was also stunned.

Because Suiguang saw a small sun.

In the core confinement room with complex structure, a confinement tower made of crystallized roots is releasing a steady and smooth stream of light, winding around a small crystalline sphere at the center of the brilliance.

There are countless facets on this crystalline ball, just like a diamond that has been cut hundreds of thousands of times.

There is a golden firelight burning quietly inside, and the light flow of the restraint tower extracts the majestic source energy that this burning has bred, and inputs it into the energy system of the entire Chuyao battleship, and then uses an extremely peculiar method. , Turn the recycled source energy into firelight and enter it into the crystallization sphere again.

Just like blood circulation-the source energy spit out from the crystal ball equivalent to the heart, carrying heat and vitality, and waiting for the'oxygen' carried in these source energy, that is, after the active energy is used by the warship , The silent liquid source energy will return along the'vein', that is, the energy circulation system.

The rays of light overlap endlessly in the crystal, focusing on the center. Its core temperature exceeds 20 million degrees, or even higher—authentic nuclear fusion is taking place in it, causing microscopic sparks to burn almost eternally within it.

[Many, what a sophisticated structure! 】

After seeing the heart of the furnace, Suiguang, who was originally a master of alchemy engineering and even able to design the mechanical soul alone, couldn't help but exclaimed. His eyes became hot and eager: [The Holy Day is above, this light is almost the same as the Holy Day... 】

[The idea of ​​condensing high heat and high pressure in a small space into a nearly eternal polymerization furnace core is extremely absurd even in theory, because there can be no substance that can withstand such high temperature and pressure, and in an incredible source of energy. In action, any magic circle will also be destroyed. 】

[This crystallization...maybe it is really a fragment of the Holy Day! 】

Suiguang is extremely excited-as a senior of the Suiguang Order, he naturally knows that the heart of the source energy furnace of the A'an world needs a soul to operate. The reason why they want to advance technology and excavate ancient ruins is to solve these desperate problems. Sad things.

And now, the structure of the ancient Yuanneng engine appeared in front of them. If this technology can be imitated, then there will be a brand new revolution in Yuanneng furnace core technology, and each mobile city no longer needs the soul of the demonizer as an additive. Up!

This is a good thing.

But he noticed that Professor Svetley stood motionless, without excitement, no joy, only a dignity that was almost suffocating.

[What's wrong, Professor Sweetley? 】

Suiguang asked in a puzzled manner: [Why are you in a daze? 】

"……carbon."

Then, he heard the word "Professor Sweetley" in front of him whispered: "Carbon."

"Diamonds are carbon... Fragments of this holy day... As expected."

Suiguang heard that the tone of'Professor Svetley' became more and more solemn, and even brought out a hum of soul-shaking power: "Sure enough, this is so strong that it does not even overflow the sacred wood atmosphere-the fragments of the holy day. It is the fragments of the sacred tree!"

Su Zhou stared at the holy day fragment in front of him.

He was completely certain that it was a very powerful and very condensed sacred tree organization, because it was too pure, so it crystallized.

In its complete form, this sacred tree obviously possesses the attributes of fire and light, which is quite similar to the inheritance of the Fusang sacred tree practiced by his good brother Shao Qiming.

It produces source energy cyclically in the heart of the restraining furnace, and burns itself, but there is no obvious trace of shrinking, and it seems that it can last forever and ever.

But this is not surprising.

This is because the bigger the star, the shorter the life span.

The thermonuclear reaction of a red dwarf star is not violent and can burn hundreds of billions and trillions of years, while a standard main sequence star like the sun has a lifespan of only tens of billions of years.

And for those super-massive stars, the life span is even more likely to be calculated in tens of thousands of years, which is incredibly short for permanent stars.

The sacred wood crystal in the heart of the source energy furnace, with the help of the circulation system, can burn for an extremely long time.

And the holy day in the sky, if it really was exactly what he thought, was a burning sacred wood essence, at the core...then the holy day was extinguished, and there was an explanation.

"The problem is, it's not right."

With an extremely serious expression, Su Zhou's heart was full of raging waves: "Sacred trees can of course exist in a world without light. They do not need the negative entropy of the sun to grow, and they can become the source of negative entropy-but in that case, like that. The world of God will become the dark ecology from the source of the **** Mu Guard."

"Even if it is a sacred tree, it is impossible to light oneself as the sun and illuminate the world-as if the world itself does not destroy itself!"

"what on earth is it?"

Even at dawn, I don’t know the answer to this question.

The gods did not record this history. In Chuyao's totem, the **** muffin was naturally decayed, and the gods were born in the ashes of the **** tree.

Fairies are the races created by the gods—in fact, in the myth known by Dawn, all races are the creations of the gods, but the fairies are one of the first lives, created by God in his own image. Creation.

Su Zhou couldn't comment on this.

"In a world with a world tree, generally speaking, all life is bred from the world tree-even if there is a native life, it will inevitably be infected with the elements of the world tree."

"The gods created the clans? This is obviously the gods putting gold on their faces."

To be honest, by now, Su Zhou felt that the gods who were originally just the background of myths suddenly became suspicious.

Not to mention that they only appeared after the demise of the sacred tree, but they claimed to be the creators of all races. The fact that the dragon of twilight also appeared in that era is enough to make people think.

"Also, the source energy density of this world... Maybe it is also related to the demise of the World Tree, or the anomaly of the Holy Day?"

Thinking of this, Su Zhou couldn't help shook his head: "It's all just speculation."

Thinking about these ancient histories is not good for the current situation.

Turning around, the man left the furnace core restraint room.

"Which areas of this world are more friendly and calmer to the demonized?"

The unidentified Su Zhou followed closely behind Su Zhou and heard the other party's whisper to himself.

He thought for a while, and then replied: [It's not that it's not there. 】

[The seaside capital of the south, located in the commercial neutral area between the Tianlong nobles and the southern noble alliance, should meet your requirements. 】

...

The magnificent tower hall, the towering cloud top, the solemn black tower top, the beams and columns carved from the source energy crystal support the semi-circular crystal dome, and the semi-transparent dome focuses on the top of the sky. The coming Holy Sunlight turned the purest source of energy into the original fire, condensing it in the center of the "flaming torch" in the center of the giant tower.

The mysterious and mysterious runes in the sky danced around thirty-six crystalline giant pillars. They flashed with pale gold mixed with red, like a flame-like halo, and then flew like a sea tide, making the top of the entire tower. It's dazzling like burning.

Giant Tower Babel.

Tower of the sky.

A knight and an old man in military uniform slowly stepped up the long stairs leading to the sky, step by step to the top of the tower.

They saw the figure in the middle of the hall at the top of the tower, and then they kneeled respectfully to this day.

"Your Majesty," they said.

[Be flat, Ilovez, and Akharonov. As I said, you don’t need to kneel when you meet me. This is a compliment that a hero should have. 】

And a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, and it echoed slightly in the whole hall: [What is it, you two need to come and report together? 】

[I guess, that's not good news. 】

"Your Majesty Mingjian."

Standing up, the gray-haired golden-eyed knight named Ilovic took a deep breath, and he said in a deep voice: "Avonde City was attacked and Earl Avonde was killed. According to current intelligence, it can be confirmed that the person who killed him was killed. It was the'Professor Svetley' who had previously explored the remains of the Northern Ionian Mountains with Major Yelena."

"Professor Svetley was the former mentor of the southern rebels and the vice president of the Royal Alchemy Association in the past. Since the informant recognized his true identity, he has been incognito and has been lurking in the city of Irving, running an orphanage. To take care of the demonized orphan."

[Well, I know that. 】

With his back to the knight and the general, the figure respected as Your Majesty did not look back.

His voice is hoarse and calm, with a vaguely ruthless indifference: [Akharolov believes that his knowledge can play a role in my plan, and wants to include it under his command... Now it seems that this The plan failed. 】

"Yes, Your Majesty."

And the white-haired old general also stood up. This figure is already a bit rich, but the vigor of the old man is still undiminished when he is serious: "Professor Svetley has obviously gained power beyond our imagination from the ruins—— In the past, he was a Xinguang-level potion alchemist who was not good at fighting, but now, he can kill the'Blood Armor Ivand', who is known for his fighting skills, just by showing his appearance."

"From the current point of view, he will soon be able to break through the light of the heart and reach the divine will... If it is not controlled, it will be another sign of a major rebellion."

【is it. 】

In this regard, this man cannot deny.

It can be seen clearly now that the figure of this man is smaller than that of knights and generals, and it can even be said to be like a child.

But even so, his words and words still possess endless majesty~www.readwn.com~ Yuanneng moves with his heart, transforming into a large, complex and mysterious array around the hall: [Don’t worry... …The power of ancient ruins? interesting. 】

Having said this, he slowly turned around.

He looked at his courtier. The man's eyes were originally indifferent and ruthless, but now he has a hint of curiosity: [Are there people like me who have gained the power of the ruins? 】

He looks not very old, or even too young, at most only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his voice is calm and powerful, which belongs to the voice of a mature man.

The corners of the blond boy's mouth curled up, and in the center of his chest, a crystal gleaming with golden red light could be seen.

The crystallization of the holy day...The Chuyao holy rock is embedded in his chest, like a heart, agitating the endless source of energy.

The vigorous vitality is like the brilliance of the sun, scorching and blazing, and instantly makes the top of the tower seem to be lit up with a second sun—even the Fort San Montasini in the distance can be clearly seen, in the center of the mountain. Above the tower, the brilliance even surpassed the holy day in the sky.

The incredible heat spreads in all directions like a tsunami, igniting ionized sparks in the atmosphere, brilliant and eye-catching.

And this is just the aftermath of the birth of the teenager turning around.

The gray-haired knight calmly faced the same impact as the corona. The invisible source could offset all the heat, while the admiral took a step back slightly, seemingly unable to withstand the strength of Shengyao Chuyan and the boy himself.

The Sun Emperor, Asmodeus XIII...

【record. 】

The emperor who looked like a teenager said so, and his voice returned to the original, hoarse, indifferent and calm taste: [Record his name in the Book of Burning Spirits. 】

[Designate it as...the second salary king. 】