Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

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Aian World, the southwest region, an uninhabited wilderness.

It used to be a fertile grassland. Many villages and towns established a huge breeding base here. A large number of cattle and sheep came out from here, and along with hundreds of shipping merchants, they drove to the entire southwestern land.

But the natural disasters three years ago destroyed all of this. The former fertile land was dried up, cattle and sheep either starved to death, or were swallowed up by the hungry refugees. The people who originally gathered on this grassland were either displaced or left. A foreign country.

Migration is the daily life of people in the Aian world. Naturally, mobile cities need not be said. Even fixed villages will often be scattered for various reasons.

Meeting and parting are the main melody of this world.

However, there will always be some people who will stay where they are for various reasons and refuse to leave.

For example, I set my hometown as the origin of the teleportation, but I didn't return for seven or eight years, so that there was no space explorer in my hometown that I did not know.

Buzzing-a circular aperture appeared on the wasteland full of flying gravel, and a vigorous and slender figure appeared in it.

"My uncle, come back!"

Energetic voices oscillated in the wind and sand. A young woman dressed in leather armor, carrying a large crossbow, carrying an apparently sci-fi style plasma gun on her waist, and carrying a young woman who looked like an armored box in her hand strode like this. Get out of the aperture.

She has short, shoulder-length, fiery red hair, her eyes are golden oranges like fire, the wild wind blows her hair, and yellow sand penetrates into her neck, making the lady who was in a pretty good mood unresponsive for a while: "Wait. What the **** is this?"

"What's the matter?"

"Where is my large grassland and cattle and sheep?"

"How can this be done?"

However, she quickly reacted and couldn't help shaking her head: "...Ha, what the **** is developing, has the old house been razed to the ground by natural disasters?"

"Fortunately, my mother's parents have long died of demonized disease, otherwise I am afraid that I have to pretend to shed a few tears... Well, there seems to be no resurrection option in the space? Forget it, don't let the elderly live and suffer even if there is one."

Muttering to herself a few words, this red-haired lady who is dressed quite outrageously, but in general has wild vitality, sighed and kicked the sand beside her a little sullenly: "Originally thinking I was sent back by the space, and I happened to go back to my hometown to have some roasted whole lamb at Daddy John’s bar. I'm so cute. Now the ghost knows if there is any such thing."

"By the way, how many years have I been away? Seven years or eight years? Anyway...wow?! What the **** is this?!"

When talking to herself, the red-haired woman accidentally kicked a skull out of the dust, which immediately surprised her, "I'm sorry, buddy, I didn't want to disturb you in peace!"

While talking, she knelt down and poked the skull of the skull: "Hey, since the bones were all found in my hometown, then you may be my former acquaintance, of course it may not be. Anyway, I'm sorry."

Standing up, folding her hands together, the red-haired woman sincerely apologized to the skeleton, then frowned and turned her head and looked around the boundless wilderness in front of her: "Anyway, this is too outrageous. Even if it is a natural disaster, it is impossible for Simite The Plain of Earl has become like it is now."

"And the source energy concentration around here, sure enough, the source energy concentration in my hometown is outrageous! And even more outrageous than in the past!"

Lowering her body, the red-haired woman Funiya carefully tweezed a little dust with her hands. She put it in her mouth and tasted it, then took out a similar-looking instrument and took a photo of the sun in the sky, confirming: "The source of land siltation has increased by more than 27%, and the light on the holy day has indeed decreased by 5.24%. If this dim speed is progressive, wouldn't it be extinguished in a few decades?"

With a long sigh, Funiya simply sat down in the sand and lay on the ground. She stood side by side with the previous skull, and complained to each other side by side, "You said that? The environment in my hometown is terrible. The [Second World Extinction Flood] experienced last time was not so strange, and the [Wandering Planet] Isis and the others experienced was almost as miserable."

"But the wandering planet can run away anyway. My hometown is the continental world in Tianyuan, so fart!"

As you can see, Fonia, who is talking to the skull, is an explorer of Pioneer Space. She has returned to her hometown due to the repatriation of Pioneer Space.

To be honest, if it weren't for forced repatriation, Fonia would never return to such a horrible ghost place as Aian World.

Let’s not say that this is a continental world. The things that should be explored have already been explored, even if there is really some secret buried deep in the earth... Can it be compared with the boundless world in the multiverse?

You know the answer when you think about it with your toes!

Fonia was originally on a mission in a different world, fighting head-on with monsters stained with the blood of the ancient gods in a gloomy remote city. Her team had just revealed the mystery of the dream, and before she could recuperate, she was treated directly. Throw it back home.

If it weren't for her cheerful and optimistic nature, she might be depressed by the space.

"Hey, the environment in my hometown has demonized diseases everywhere. If it weren't for my strength, it could be regarded as divine, and it could suppress the symptoms of demonization, I am afraid I would have died long ago."

Lying on the ground, feeling the yellow sand of her hometown, the red-haired lady stood up vigorously after being silent for a while: "Forget it, it's all here, don't be decadent!"

"Let’s dig a grave for the bones of my hometown. Although I don’t know who you are, it’s too hard to kick out a skull with a kick of the sand."

Two hours later, in a huge pit apparently exploded with explosives, a large number of fragmented corpses collected from surrounding village ruins were scattered.

Fonia, who turned the chaotic grave into a mass grave, didn't think about what was wrong with her actions.

Because of doing good deeds, she was even in a good mood, humming the nursery rhymes taught to her by her parents when she was a child, and left this long-awaited reunion but never remembered her hometown.

A few days later, the southern border.

A small town bar on the edge of a wasteland.

Fonia, who put on a mask and concealed her appearance, sat at the single table by the window, enjoying a roasted whole lamb.

"The spice is not enough, and the meat is not tender enough. It's not as good as Father John's five-point skill. Let's make a forty point so-so."

Although given a failing score, the explorer still eats very cheerfully.

In the recent period of time, she has used the pioneer module and her own information collection to roughly figure out the current state of Aian World.

The current situation on the mainland is almost the same as when she left. The empire is still an empire, the wild tribes are still in the wild, the Yanshuang Army is also holding on to the north, and the sky dragon nobles who are close to the sea have not left their sea island fortress.

Except for the well-known Earl Avond in the Southern Territory, who was killed by an incognito former rebel member some time ago and his bones are missing, there has been no big news worthy of the explorers' attention in the past ten years.

"[Holy Day will be extinguished] [Twilight Fall] [Demon Moon Disaster]... Obviously these three world-class missions cannot be solved by me, a small elite explorer, at least to lead the pinnacle, even Is it possible for the powerhouse of the overlord level to come here?"

While eating roasted whole lamb, Funiya knew very well: “Since I’m back, I’ll just mess around and enjoy the dirty air of my hometown’s shit, and then I’ll pat my **** and run away... and save the world. Obviously it doesn't matter to me, I have to have an immortal super power to do it!"

Funia is very clear that the meaning of the explorer's existence is to explore the unknown, but if you want to explore the position in the longer term, you have to persuade it a little bit.

Fear, fear, and trepidation are the fine qualities of every explorer.

Those who forget these points are either unbelievably strong, forget what it's like to fail, or die fast.

"By the way, I also remember Earl Irving, a stupid, mentally handicapped nobleman, no matter he died."

Turning her thoughts back to reality, Funia couldn't help but laugh. She patted the table, and then threw a red gold at the counter: "Boss, give everyone a bunch of money. It's all mine, no need to look for it!"

"Oh oh oh oh! Okay!"

After accepting Chijin, the bar owner who thought this somewhat crazy woman was troublesome immediately changed his attitude. He showed a fiery and close smile, and then immediately greeted the waiter to deliver the wine, and everyone in the bar cheered, Qi Qi toasted to Funiya.

"Boss atmosphere!"

"Good guy!"

And the red-haired lady who likes this feeling the most, with some crazy potential, laughs and enjoys everyone's flattery.

Until a dusty man, with a girl, opened the door of the bar.

Cicero is not handsome, at best, it can be said that because of his years of mercenary career in the past, he seemed a little capable, and he would naturally appear alert and cautious when walking around with a little girl.

He came here because he wanted to ask the local boss about some intelligence questions-he could be regarded as an old acquaintance. Fifteen years ago, they fought together against the original energy beasts that invaded the village. I hope the other party can remember the friendship of the **** battle in the past. .

But the moment his figure appeared, the pupils under Fonia's mask widened, and the golden-orange eyes were firmly locked on the man, and he even forgot to drink. The wine glass in his hand was spilled on his thigh.

"Good guy, I'm just good guy!"

She muttered to herself in astonishment: "What kind of guidance does this fellow practice?"

"How can his soul impurity be reversed and reduced?!"

Fonia’s golden orange eyes are actually the result of the exchange. Some people with civilized background call them the "fire eye golden eye". She is currently only exchanged to the intermediate level, which is far from the top real fire eye golden eye, which can only make her ignore the explosion. The light of the fire, clearly see the trajectory of the bullet, and the aura derived from the human soul.

In this world, there are many demons, and their souls are mostly gray-black, filthy, and opaque.

The soul of ordinary people presents various colors, even if there is occasional black, the clear black and the dirty black can be distinguished at a glance.

As soon as Cicero walked into the bar, Funia realized that the boy and the child were all demons, and their souls were gray and black.

However, it is different from all other demons.

The souls of the two... are ‘fading’ with the naked eye, little by little!

It's like a flame, burning the magazine out of the soul, completely recreating the soul that was originally polluted by the source energy and the instinctive will of the flesh!

"This difficulty is comparable to that if a fish doesn't drink water in the water, it spit out water instead!"

Mumbling to herself, Funia really looked dumbfounded. She could think of it with her fingernails. This pair of father and daughter have quite advanced soul cultivation methods, and they have only just practiced for a long time, so that's why it appeared like this. trend.

And this kind of practice can curb the demonized disease!

At this moment, the guests in the bar are all laughing-Cicero taking a little girl into the bar is indeed rare, and it is indeed worth a laugh. The man turned a deaf ear to this, and he walked all the way to the bar counter, briefly and briefly. After the serious boss had talked, he handed a note full of words to the other party.

"You don't need to believe it, but you can try."

He said: "If you think it's good, just how do you spread it to other people-why should I lie to you? Think about it, Mike, what do you have to lie to me, and what needs do I need to lie to you?"

After the words, he took Cecilia's hand and turned and left, causing a burst of laughter in the tavern.

Snapped.

Fonia snapped her fingers.

The source energy fluctuates clearly.

boom! ! !

A violent explosion sounded outside the bar, and a substantive shock wave erupted in the sky like thunder.

Immediately, the whole bar became silent.

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the red-haired woman wearing the mask, with awe.

Even Cicero's footsteps stagnated, he looked at Funia sluggishly, because he could perceive that the other's eyes were focused on himself.

"Hey, that uncle over there, come here."

Without any hesitation, Fonia got up directly, walked out the door of the bar, and then looked back at Cicero: "Come on, I have something to tell you."

Outside the bar, a secluded corner of the village and town.

Snapped.

Pressing a hand on the wall next to Cicero’s face, the strong source energy fluctuations are like facing the heart of a factory source energy furnace that is about to explode. Even if Cicero once faced the power of Professor Svetley, I can make sure I don't kneel down with my legs trembling.

At this moment, Funia is proficiently reading the Explorer Bible: "Good brother, I want to make a win-win deal with you-give me your guidance that can purify your soul, and I can give you more than you can imagine. Rich!"

"Do you want red gold, or other secret cultivation methods? Your daughter is not very good, right? I have a fortifying nutrient with no side effects!"

Strongly buy and sell, exchange at least a few practice secrets that open up branches and thousands of exploration points with cheap materials worth only tens or hundreds of points in the pioneer space.

-Standard pioneering behavior.

And understanding why the strong man in front of him who was obviously enough to become a general in the empire suddenly removed his disguise and appeared in front of him, Cicero took a deep breath. He knew that the current situation was already very good, and the opponent was just Intended to buy and sell strongly, and did not do any bad things.

So, settled, the man smiled and said: "This lady...I do not need money for the practice."

"Oh?"

When she heard this, Funia raised her eyebrows, and she smiled: "So, do you want some rare materials, or other practices?"

"No, I mean, this practice does not require any price."

He hurriedly corrected his statement, and Cicero's mind at the moment calmed down. March Chinese

He recalled what Professor Svetley had said, and said in a deep voice: "The creator of this technique delivered it to me without asking for any price, and my mission is to spread this technique that can save all demonization. The practitioner’s practice allows more people to survive."

"This is my mission. I can't receive compensation, so madam, if you want, just accept it. I promise it's absolutely complete and there are no omissions."

With that said, Cicero took out a booklet from his arms and handed it generously to the shocked Fonia.

"It's amazing, the guy who gave you the practice...noble is too rare!"

Although she often screams and her personality is out of bounds, Fonia is not a stupid person. She just read this booklet for a few glances and she can confirm that the strength of the person who wrote this practice is better than her. Up.

No, no, no, compared with a second-rate explorer like her, it's simply lowering the opponent's compulsion!

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in my hometown!"

After reading the entire pamphlet, Funia took a breath-good fellow, she just read it this way, and then imitated it, and she felt her soul cleared a lot.

How can I say... It's like purification. Many impurities in her soul are turned into smoke and dust. Although the absolute amount has been burned a lot, the rest is the essence!

thigh! The thighs of my home world!

Those seemingly difficult tasks...maybe there is a joke!

"...Do you still have the contact method of that expert?"

She took the booklet into her arms generously, and Funia didn't feel ashamed at all. She retracted the fist she had used to threaten Cicero before, and then took off the mask, revealing a big smile, compared to a thumb : "Don't worry, as long as you tell me, from now on, you will be my brother!"

"Uh, I mean..."

For the enthusiasm that is beyond common sense, the strength is also a bit too much, the lady who claims to be an explorer, Cicero pushed the curious Cecilia back, as if she didn’t want her child to learn this way. Example: "I really don't have a contact method, but, I think, if I spread this guidance technique to the entire southern land... the professor will know it!"

"Oh?" And Funia keenly grasped the place where the other party's words were firmly believed: "Indeed, if you have achieved something, then the other party will definitely know and pay attention...Even if the other party does not intend to contact you again, for this It’s impossible to ignore the state of affairs."

"Right?"

Facing Freya, who had already begun to hook his shoulders and back, and was a little too familiar with Freya, Cicero looked sad and said: "Well, maybe, maybe... Madam, please respect yourself, I am a man with a family."

In this regard, Fonia was not at all embarrassed, she laughed and said: "Hey, I am not interested in men and women. I like cannons and explosions even more-in short, I will now help you promote this guidance technique. !"

With that said, before Cicero could react to how the opponent could help him propagate the guidance technique, he immediately looked forward dumbfounded.

Because, Fonia has pulled out a giant fully armored off-road vehicle from the metal box she was carrying.

——Equipped with storage boxes, necessities for explorers who love heavy weapons and large vehicles. The high-level equipment storage box can even put down an entire mobile battleship, ignoring any weight!

"Let's go!"

Fonia, who was already in the driver’s seat, opened the door to the passenger seat and the rear compartment. She confidently took out a giant loudspeaker and a laser printer larger than half a person: "Let’s start now and carry on the truth. The way of spreading!"

"Now, you start to recite all the contents of this booklet aloud, and then don’t copy it stupidly-come, put this booklet in this fully automatic printer...it will take care of everything, etc. Go ahead!"

After Cicero got into the car in a daze, Freya showed a bold smile: "What missions have we explorers never done? It's just a matter of spreading the practice, it's too simple! We explorers have always had no taboos...what is propaganda? I will tell you today!"

"Now, let you know how powerful the big speakers and big-character posters are... Wait, all the villages in the southern border, from now on, Uncle Benfonia's propaganda offensive is about to begin!"

"Huh?" Cicero was still in a daze at the moment. He didn't understand what Funia was saying: "What offensive?"

"It means brainwashing-have you heard of no gifts for this year's holidays?"

"No……"

"What about O bubble?"

"nor……"

Boom!

The engine of the off-road vehicle sounded like an explosion and thunder.

Stomping the accelerator to the end, the red-haired and golden-eyed wild beauty laughed: "I don't know, that's right!"

"From today, within 500 kilometers, all villages can only hear the same voice!"

Rumble, the off-road vehicle roared forward in the sand-filled wilderness, and at the same time it sounded, there was also the preaching sound from the big horn, which was more shocking than thunder.

Simple, crude, and effective.

This is the secret of the explorer.

Until a week later, Cicero still did not understand the meaning of those inexplicable advertising lines.

But there is no doubt that the result has been fast-forwarded and cannot be fast-forwarded anymore.

Originally, it would take him a long time to get a person to accept it dubiously, and start practicing this practice, just like an unknown person selling dishes under the overpass.

But since Fonia, the situation has accelerated to the point where eighteen villages were brainwashed a week, and almost all demons began to practice.

Is it scary? Yes, it's terrible.

Eight times acceleration is really exaggerated!

This is probably the dimensionality reduction blow of advanced propaganda tools to the previous era.

And unlike Cicero, who is concerned about gains and losses, and doesn’t know if such an action is considered to be a corrective practice, Fonia was very happy when she did it. She even forgot that it was to follow Cicero. Clues, find the theoretical thigh, she is immersed in this new experience from the heart, and enjoys this kind of free publicity and practice.

It wasn't until a week later that she calmed down a bit and began to prepare to upload this practice, which she had never seen before, back to the Pioneer Space.

"The pioneer encourages the uploading of unknown amendments. Although it is only one or two thousand points at most, it is still meat anyway. You should eat what you should eat."

After activating the Pioneer Space module so beautifully, Funiya got a hint from the Pioneer Space: [The unfinished version of Burning Fire, the spiritual purification practice method, upload it to get 2500 exploration points. 】

[Creator: Original Candle Day. 】

"Let me see, which big guy invented this practice..."

2500 exploration points, basically the highest-level batch of related uploads, proves that this practice has just been completed, and it is a brand-new unknown thing-Funiya immediately became happy and made several big games in the wilderness on the spot. explosion.

But when she turned her attention to the creator, things changed.

"Oh, it's the original candlelight..."

"..."

"Huh?! The original candlelight?!"

Jumped in shock and hit the roof of the car, causing the entire tank-like giant off-road vehicle to tremble slightly: "Why is it? Why is there a candle in my hometown, and I have never heard of it before?!"

"Can this be arbitrarily entered? No, no, no?!"

And just when a pioneer space explorer began to be suspicious, scaring himself.

At this moment, the original candlelight in her mouth was lining up with the disguised Chuyao ship, slowly approaching the mobile battleship port of the seaside capital.

The coastal city, the largest neutral area between the southeast, the trade center in the south of the mainland, and the best seaport around it, welcomes the maritime commercial fleet of the Tianlong nobles.

As a place beyond the reach of the Asmodian Empire, the laws and customs of this place are completely different from the areas under the jurisdiction of the empire. As the busiest commercial and mobile city, its port is obviously full all the year round, even the entrance and exit of goods. In the middle, the ships are all coming in and going out, as if they haven't stopped.

Unless there is a natural disaster in the sea, or a terrible typhoon, the seaside capital will always be so busy, and only then can the busy and toiling workers and businessmen stop and rest for a while and enjoy the rare desertedness.

Obviously, this is not the time to be deserted.

At this time, the Chu Yao ship was lining up to enter the port. Its front and back were huge commercial ships. These colossal steel creations were full of courage and slowly docked with the mobile city.

Su Zhou stood on the deck, watching the large and small moving battleships in the harbor roll up the dust, go in and out of it, and bring up large swaths of smoke and dust between the sky and the earth. This scene even reminded him of the crowded streets in the capital city of Tiandu. Groups of cars, but the size of a mobile ship is much larger than that of a car, and the same is true of its courage.

"Hello, we are the staff of the seaside capital port, and we are now registering for the port."

But at this moment, accompanied by a wave of source energy, a winged man with a halo on his head flapped his wings and came to Su Zhou's body.

This winged man seemed to have been weathered for a long time. There were scars on his handsome face, and his left eye was deeply sunken, with only a pitch-black cavity.

But even with such a terrifying appearance, the attitude of the staff member of the wing man was so refreshing. He cordially invited Su Zhou to provide his name and traces of source energy as a proof of entry into Hong Kong.

"Do you just need these?"

Naturally, Su Zhou filled it all in. Forging a name and fluctuating source energy were as simple as breathing. In terms of'entry into the city', he naturally filled in'trade and year-end auction'.

"Oh? Sir, are you planning to participate in the year-end auction? Can you show me the real thing you intend to trade?"

Seeing Su Zhou’s reasoning, the staff of Wing Man asked curiously, but then he explained: “This is necessary. If it’s not a particularly precious treasure, but an order for bulk commodities, then it’s necessary. To see the real thing-the port location of the seaside capital is very precious. We provide the port location for free. Naturally, businesses need to prove their value."

"No problem, I understand."

Su Zhou, who had been informed by Suiguang, nodded slightly. He took out a perfect metal ingot from his arms and handed it to the wingman staff member.

The perfect metal ingot is bright silver with a texture that is almost crystal.

After the Wing Man took the metal ingot carefully, he took out the instrument carefully and examined it in detail.

Then, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his eyes showed consternation.

"The most, the highest-grade Yuanneng alloy steel... The light of the Holy Sun, this is the core part-level material of the Metropolis Yuanneng Furnace..."

"That's it, just such a metal ingot is worth more than fifty thousand Empire coins..."

In an instant, the staff's attitude changed from being friendly to respectful.

After taking a deep breath, he bowed deeply to Su Zhou, even the brightness of the halo on his head increased by one level: "Please turn to the VIP channel next to it, sir, what else do you need? Service?"

"We have a complete set of service procedures, almost free, and the quality is guaranteed!"

"Thank you, no more."

Su Zhou didn't care about this. He came to this city to obtain various materials, so it would be better to be treated with courtesy.

He is also used to being courteous no matter where he is. This is probably the advantage of looking good.

Moreover, what Su Zhou really cared about was actually the minutiae in the hearts of some local people.

He lowered his head and looked at the weathered winged man in front of him.

"Are you a demon?" The man whispered ~www.readwn.com~ He stared at the demonized scales that appeared behind the other's ear: "In this city...will the demon be discriminated against? Even It also allows you to serve as an important position as a port registrar."

"Of course not, sir!"

Regarding this, the respectful registrar raised his head, his chest was proudly raised, and his empty left eye socket seemed to glow again: "The seaside capital treats everyone the same-the demonized person is there. among them!"

He stretched out his hand to show Su Zhou the magnificent and magnificent city behind him, exuding endless light, and even the night sky can illuminate the bright city, proudly smiled: "I have experienced many things before, and I have suffered many hardships in the world. Only after I came here did I rediscover my dignity!"

"Welcome to the seaside capital, sir, the most equal place on this land!"

And Su Zhou raised his head and stared at this glorious city with shining lights.

The man stared at the black and white grievances and desires in the city, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

"is it?"

Afterwards, he lowered his eyes and Su Zhou said lightly: "Then take me in and have a look, sir."

"I can't wait."

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